The dream auction, the biggest auction of the year, the world has changed, but the charm of money will not change, and countless people are rushing to this city with a strange atmosphere. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

And before the Dream Auction, there is also an internal yakuza auction that only gang members are allowed to participate in, known as the Underground Auction.

Kurapika works as a member of the bodyguard to protect the daughter of a gangster who has recently been in the limelight, a young girl who likes strange corpses, and her telepathic ability is to write prophetic poems that predict the future.

The name of the ability is 'Angel's automatic pen', and when activated, the angel who holds the pen in his hand and reads the ability will automatically move the pen to write prophetic poems on the paper.

The prophetic poem tells you that there will be danger in the underground auction, but you don't know what the danger is.

The twelve members of the Phantom Brigade except for the regiment commander had already arrived, and they had selected an abandoned mansion in the dilapidated urban area of Youkexin City as a base.

Before the underground auction began, the head of the regiment belatedly appeared to announce the goal of this time. Elegant white, melancholy black, white skin, black coat, pillar of the Phantom Brigade, spiritual leader of the Phantom Brigade, and a rare outstanding man in the world - Kurolo Rusiru.

"Underground auctions, snatch all the bids, and kill all the gangsters. Kurolo gave the order in the most concise of words.

"Boss, is this the enemy of the gangs all over the world?"

"My order does not change, kill them all. ”

"Hahaha-" Showing his sharp canine teeth, the strong man Wojin laughed wildly: "I'm already enthusiastic, isn't this the best feast?" Destruction is his genes, destruction is his soul, and as long as Wojin can fight, he has inexhaustible energy: "Tomorrow night, I can't wait." ”

The rest of the team smiled, and it was clear that the more difficult the challenge, the more it made them feel the meaning of their existence, and everyone was excited.

Kurolo looked at his subordinates with a blank face, he gave them a goal, and they would complete the rest on their own.

Before the underground auction, Kurapika also saw his employer's bidding target this time, and one of them was the eyeballs of his clan, and he couldn't help the killing intent at all, but the prophetic poem said that the auction would be dangerous tomorrow, so only the bodyguards went to the auction, which means that the bodyguard's life is not valuable, even if he knows that there is danger, he still has to serve the employer.

The Phantom Brigade will come, Kurapika clenched his fists, and he was going to go no matter what the danger was.

"Something fun is going to happen. "Duran is also preparing, and it will be exciting.

The first auction held within the gang, which included land, companies, corpses, and all kinds of unsightly stolen goods, this underground auction held before the dream auction could only be participated in by gang members, and the auction items included the eyeballs of the Kuluta clan.

When Kurapika and his colleagues arrived at the underground auction, they were immediately divided into two parts, one part entered the auction to bid for the organs of the employer girl, and the other part stayed outside to guard. Because the prophetic poem has already said that there is danger, it is best to leave some bodyguards outside to monitor the surroundings.

At the underground auction site, the gangsters were all in formal attire, all dressed in black, and I have to say that the gangsters are really meticulous.

However, this is inside the venue, outside the venue, the subordinates of the ten old men who have turned their faces are eyeing each other, and the underground auction is a gathering of gangsters, but now the atmosphere is very tense, and the members of each gang are eager to pull out their guns and kill each other.

There is no Duran in the underground auction, but the gangsters whose atmosphere has been disturbed by Duran don't care, they are not just for Dragon Ball, the important thing is the face between the gangs, and now the competition between the ten old men has become white-hot.

This gave the Phantom Brigade the opportunity to assassinate some of the employees of the underground auction and instead infiltrate the venue of the underground auction without incident, which was simply the easiest infiltration possible, without any technology.

The gang members were dressed decently and staggered, as if they were a ball party in the upper class. That's right, although the class is different, but this is also a vanity fair, the weak gangs want to know the leaders of the big gangs, and the leaders of the big gangs want to be in the limelight, so the gangsters also show their most glorious side like a human being, and then sit down in a very orderly manner, and even some gangsters also show a friendly smile, which makes people feel that this is just an ordinary auction, not Longtan Tiger's Den.

But those who know know that the people who can come here are all murderers and executioners.

The auction began, and on the stage were two emcees with a huge difference in size. At this time, the gang members were not aware of the danger.

The short, long-haired master of ceremonies stood in front of the microphone and said gloomily: "Let's cut out the complicated opening clichés and just announce that you all go to hell." ”

The tall master of ceremonies' ten fingers were bent and broken, turning into cannon barrels, and the bullets fired at the gangsters.

The gangsters have not yet come to their senses, they only feel the pain in their bodies, and only then do they show frightened expressions, the unlucky people were hit by the first wave of the vital point, and the gangsters who were lucky not to be killed by the first wave of attacks could not escape this hellish roar.

Nian's bullet passed through the bodyguard's defense, "Damn, this guy is out of the tie, you guys go quickly." "Although they are only contract bodyguards, and they haven't known each other for a long time, they know that if they don't cooperate and sacrifice now, they will all die here, and in the end, all of them can only die in vain, so someone must escape and report the news.

However, it is not a paradise outside the gate, the Phantom Brigade is as strong as a cloud, how can it be possible to let go of low-level mistakes, so someone is specially waiting for the rabbit at the door.

Die!

Death dance plays tonight, and the Phantom Brigade announces their return in a high-profile manner and defies the gangsters around the world.

"Hahaha, hahaha......" Thinking of the bullet is about to kill most of the gang members, Duran's arrangement has not yet appeared.

However, when the bullet was aimed at Kurapika's colleague and was about to kill, Duran's arrangement finally kicked in.

Music, I'm not in hell, melodious drums accompanied by the hissing of trumpets, a few gangsters who had fallen to the ground got up again, they pulled out axes from behind their waists, yes, these are just puppets controlled by Duran, and there is no flesh and blood inside only stereo, so the sound effect is very good.

Jumping, both the undead and the half-dead heard the sudden music, and also saw the blood-stained dancers. Holding a short-handled axe, twisting your waist, stepping out of the dance steps, left, right, left, back and forth, shrugging one shoulder, changing shoulders, and raising your hands......

The dancers with axes, first one, then a group, six in all, danced among the corpses so strangely that even the Phantom Brigade had never seen such a situation.

The music continues, the drums are dense, the trumpets appear and disappear, it is simply very emotional, and the puppet's dance steps are also very good, but combined with the environment, it is really unappreciable.

"Damn, are you teasing us?!!" Da

But the puppet is still dancing, and dodging in the dancing movements, dodging the bullets.

Then the puppet also attacked, throwing axes.

A throwing axe bit Franklin's abdomen from the right side with a curve, at a tricky angle, but not fast, and the big man dodged.

"Franklin, these are puppets of the Operations Department. The little man Fei Tan reminded. (To be continued.) )