Hunter × Hunter: The Seven Deadly Sins

Illumi was lying on the wall, looking up at the two bodyguards.

He wants to take advantage of the moment when the two of them pass by, and kill them, and at the same time make sure not to be discovered by other bodyguards.

Of course, it doesn't matter if they are discovered, as long as they kill them all.

However, that is not in line with his cautious style. The killer should have the appearance of a killer, waiting for the opportunity, without hesitation, and neatly.

It's not called a killer all the way, it's called a berserker.

On the balcony, after the two bodyguards walked to the end of the balcony, they turned around and walked towards each other, when their shoulders met.

"Shh!"

Illumi disappeared on the wall.

Illumi appeared behind the two of them, and the left index finger and right index finger with sharp nails penetrated into the aorta of their necks respectively.

"Pfft..."

Two very subtle flesh-piercing sounds overlapped, and Illumi instantly pulled out two index fingers, spread the palms of both hands, and covered the mouths of the two bodyguards, preventing them from making a sound.

"Uuuuu..."

The two bodyguards twitched all over their bodies, their mouths kept making mumbles, their eyes were red, and Ilumi slowly put their bodies to the ground.

When he put them on the ground, they finally lost consciousness due to blood loss and suffocation.

At this time, fresh blood poured out of the aorta continuously, and the amount of bleeding was so great that a pool of blood soon formed.

"There's not much time, kill Fitz Gerald in one minute, and leave here in three minutes."

The patrol time of the bodyguards is very tight, and the guards have to be changed every three minutes. If the bodyguards on the balcony are found to have disappeared, an intruder will soon be discovered.

"Crack..."

Illumi gently opened the floor-to-ceiling windows and silently entered Fitz Gerald's bedroom using dark steps.

"Fitz Gerald."

Looking at the middle-aged man lying on the big white bed, wrinkled at the corners of his eyes, flat hair, and white sideburns, he was a kind person from his face.

"But, it's over."

Illumi was standing beside Fitz Gerald's bed, with the index finger of his right hand stretched out. On the index finger covered in blood, the nails were extremely sharp.

"Pfft..."

In the same way, he used his fingers to penetrate the aorta of the opponent's neck, and spread his left hand to cover his mouth, preventing him from breathing and screaming.

"No no no..."

When his index finger penetrated Fitz Gerald's aorta, the other party suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Illumi, who was covered with only one pair of eyes on his face.

"No no no..."

Fitz Gerald's struggle became more and more violent, his eyes seemed to be splitting, and his pupils first showed panic, then fear, regret, memory, reluctance, and so on.

No one will die without regret, everyone will regret when they die.

If someone said that he died peacefully, it must be a lie.

There are always some things that can only be awakened before death.

Fitz Gerald's eyes were wide open, gradually losing their luster, and blood slowly flowed out of the aorta, staining the pure white sheets and quilt red.

And it took no more than ten seconds from when Ilu lost into the room to when he died.

"Wow, wang, wang!!"

Suddenly, the five hounds in the villa barked violently.

The bodyguards inside and outside the villa reacted quickly and quickly gathered towards the villa. And the person who had sensed Yilu's lost wind looked up at the second floor, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

The bodyguards on the balcony on the second floor were missing, which means that the intruder is likely to have entered their boss's bedroom.

"There is an intruder!"

"Protect the boss!"

The bodyguard immediately shouted, rushed into the villa, entered the second floor through the hall stairs, and went straight to Fitz Gerald's bedroom.

"Blood smell."

Illumi quickly realized that it was the smell of blood that made the five hounds smell it.

"While they were in chaos, it was time for me to leave."

Illumi heard the footsteps coming from outside the door, got up quickly, and took a picture of Fitz Gerald.

With a "swoosh", the figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.

"boss!"

The young bodyguard kicked open the bedroom door with a bang. The first thing he saw was the curtains swaying in the wind. He frowned. Now there is no wind.

The second he saw was Fitz Gerald, who had died of blood loss and suffocation.

"Something happened."

The young bodyguard looked at Fitz Gerald, who was lying dead in bed, with a heavy heart.

"Pfft..."

The shoes made a small sound when they stepped on the soft lawn.

At this time, Ilumi was running fast on the bushes and lawns, and the things around him were changing rapidly. His speed was comparable to a car.

"Shh! Shh!"

Two air-breaking sounds sounded, and Illumi glanced left and right from the corner of his eyes without changing his expression.

"Hohoho, Young Master Illumi is really a natural killer."

Zi Po Nian's figure suddenly appeared on his left, running with him.

"Clean and neat."

The figure of Wutong also suddenly appeared to his right, and he commented with a cold expression.

"That's up to you to say."

Yi Lumi said expressionlessly, he didn't have to think about it to know that Zi Po Nian and Wu Tong were definitely by his side all the time.

In front of the gate of a villa, a Labrador is leaning out in front of the door and sticking out its tongue.

"Whoa~"

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew through, causing its hair to stand up, blinking, and looking confused.

Looking from the sky, the three walked side by side, turned into three black streamers, and rushed out of the Loren Bay villa area at a very fast speed. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

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At this time, the mansion of the Koser family.

Adkins Koser was sitting in the open-air dining room on the roof of the mansion, smoking a cigar and blowing the cold wind.

"Don't sleep so late, is there anything special today?"

A beautiful middle-aged woman with flaxen curly hair came to Adkins in pajamas, pulled a chair, and sat down.

"Well, a very important thing."

Adkins took the cigar out of his mouth, put it in the ashtray on the table and smashed it out. Then he turned to look at his wife and smiled.

"If you don't handle it well, you won't be able to sleep well today."

"I'll accompany you."

The middle-aged woman looked at Adkins' wrinkled face with a distressed expression.

He is only in his forties, but his face has as many wrinkles as an old man in his sixties.

"dudu..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone in Adkins's hand suddenly vibrated.

Adkins picked up the phone to unlock it, clicked on the incoming call message, and a photo was displayed inside.

It was Fitz Gerald, who was lying in a pool of blood, dying, and the corner of Adkins' mouth raised, and he turned off his phone.

"No need, the matter has been resolved."

Adkins got up, helped his wife into the house, and laughed.

"Walk around, sleep and sleep, women can't stay up late."

Adkins' wife looked helpless as he looked at him suddenly happy.

"Really, don't always do something that worries me in the future."

"Hey~ Hey, Madam is right."

The two pushed open the floor-to-ceiling windows, arm in arm, and entered the interior of the mansion. The bodyguard who was standing guard at the open-air restaurant glanced left and right and turned off the lights.