"Drink!" Looking at the gradually dim sky, Qin Lun frowned and breathed a sigh of relief.

His detection aura radius extends to seventy meters. In fact, when he uses "Ganites' left eye" to thin the perceptual density, the detection radius is still far. With just a few rounds and turns, he can "see" a large number of abandoned construction sites.

But after this day, Qin Lun did not gain anything. He had searched the abandoned city, construction sites and slums of Yorkson City. He found many "dirty things", including some unknown people with the ability to recite, but they should not be members of the Phantom Brigade.

"Forget it!" Qin Lun sighed, with no disappointment on his face. He never expected his luck.

Since we cannot find the enemy in advance, we can only give up participating in the first stage of the main plot. Qin Lun touched his chin and turned around and left the abandoned city.

In fact, the young man didn't know that when he left this side of the waste city, several mysterious figures wearing old cloaks were walking into the waste city on the other side. He had just entered the abandoned apartment building group that had been abandoned for a long time, and these people scattered and searched carefully around them, and finally entered an abandoned church on the edge of the building area.

As time goes by, the night covers the earth. This abandoned city area, which has long been gone, has become more and more ghostly and charming. However, from time to time, there will still be dark shadows entering the church, as if it is a dark creature that only appears at midnight.

The bright moonlight shone through the glazed windows of the church, scattering a hazy light and shadow inside. The church looks abandoned for a long time, and the benches and furnishings used for worship have long been moved away. Even a few columns on both sides collapsed and fell into several wreckage on the ground, like some strange-shaped stone benches.

At this time, on the stone platform at the back of the church, a young man wearing a big fur was sitting upright. The young man had a jade face and a bright eyes, a big back and a small black cross tattoo on his eyebrows.

The young man looked calm and looked down at a thick book in his hand. The cover of the book was simple and depicted with some mysterious patterns and patterns, which looked like a religious book.

Putting aside his appearance and dress, the temperament of this young man is somewhat similar to that of Qin Lun, who has removed his disguise, as if he seems indifferent to everything around him.

In front of the youth, there were more than a dozen men and women of different shapes sitting or standing in the middle of the church. At the far left were two figures with one tall and one short, one unable to see their faces. The tall man was wrapped in white bandages all over his body and a pair of boxing gloves on both hands.

The short man is very small, like a teenager. His long hair covers his face, revealing only a large and bright eye, and he cannot tell the gender.

Next to them were three young women, one wearing short-sleeved practice clothes, with her puffed purple hair tied behind her head with a cloth belt, like a huge violet flower. The other was wearing a long-sleeved turtleneck sweater and a pair of big black-framed glasses, with a tender face and dressed like a middle school student who was still in school.

The most mature woman is much more mature than these two people. She is extremely tall and is wearing a women's suit and a tight miniskirt. Her plump breasts reveal a white and tall body at the neckline of the suit, and her figure looks extremely charming.

On their right hand were two tall and burly men, one of whom was huge and almost three times wider than that of an ordinary person. He was wearing a wide kimono with a weird appearance, long ears were long and shoulders, and part of the corners of his mouth seemed to be sewn with needles and thread.

Although the other man is not as broad as his figure, he is also extremely burly and healthy. This is a man like a lion, with a wide mouth and nose and hair like a lion's mane. The muscle groups on his body present a beautiful and undulating streamline between movements, showing the amazing power brewing in it all the time.

Not far from behind them, four men in different outfits sat. One of them was wearing a kimono, a long samurai sword on his waist, a beautiful mustache and wooden clogs, which looked like an ancient Japanese warrior. Beside him was a man in sportswear, with narrow blonde hair and narrow eyes, and his eyes were always filled with a stern look.

Behind the two of them was another person. The man was wearing a sleeveless pullover, with his arms resting behind his head, and his face filled with a sunny smile, like a young boy.

Next to him was the last little man with a short stature and a turtle-necked gown. Half of his face was covered by the collar of the long gown, as if he was wearing a mask. He had a middle parted head, his lower eyes were hanging, and his whole body was filled with a gloomy aura.

The last of this group was a handsome man sitting at the church window. The man had beautiful red hair, raised like flames, and had a tattoo of stars and water droplets on his left and right cheeks. He was wearing a clown costume, and his slender fingers were bored and flirting with a playing card Old K.

"Captain, everyone is here!" The young man with a sunny smile on his face spread out his hands and said happily, "We haven't gathered together for a long time. What are we going to do this time?"

"Xiake, the leader of the group came to us to grab things!" said the lion-like man excitedly, "Yes, leader, what are we going to grab in this way?"

The man sitting on the stone platform of the church closed the thick books on his hands, stood up and walked under the light and shadow, and said to his companion: "This time the goal is the underground auction in Yorkson City."

"There must be a lot of treasures there!" The man dressed in a Japanese samurai lit up his eyes and said.

"Maybe it's some antique?" The little man with half his face wrapped in a long gown retorted softly.

"All, all of the auction!" The handsome man on the platform smiled, "We want everything."

As the words of the leader of the Phantom Brigade, a strange feeling slowly rose in everyone's hearts, and a depressed undercurrent surged in the church.

"Captain, this is an enemy of the gangsters all over the world!" The lion-like man grinned.

"What's wrong? Nejin, are you scared?" The commander smiled and looked at the burly companion.

"No, Commander, I'm so excited!" Wu Jin opened his eyes wide, a hideous smile appeared on his face, and looked up and asked, "Captain, can you kill someone?"

"Of course, the gold!" The leader spread his hands calmly, "The people who hinder us... will kill all of them!"

"Oh!" A warm response rang out in the church...

Yorkson City, on the evening of September 1st.

As night approaches, Yanidao Avenue is full of luxury cars coming to the auction. The neighborhoods near the Avenue have been taken over by gangsters, and gangsters holding walkie-phones are everywhere at the intersection.

Yorkson's auction building is brilliantly lit, and the dozens of floors are now like a huge light bulb, attracting many night creatures.

High-end cars of various brands are stopped at the door of the auction building from time to time, including wealthy people, celebrities, government officials, gangsters, and these rare big names, who are usually rare, walk into the building with their own female companions.

There were two rows of waiters in black dresses at the door, but these people were not staff at the auction, but had been replaced by gang guards. From time to time, there were some vigilant eyes in the crowd, passing by the big men, and then checking their identities based on the guest list.

Perhaps because of Nieon's prophecy, the inspection work of this year's auction seems to be more rigorous. There are also many shadows on the rooftops of several buildings near the auction building, which should be hunters and abilities invited by the gang organization at high prices.

"Swish!" A Cooktini extended version of the luxury car stopped in front of the building. Ivalev, who acted as a driver, walked down the front door, opened the back door respectfully, and grinned at the two in the back seat.

Xia Qimono was wearing a suit and tie, and she got off the car with the gorgeously dressed Fei Jie. Tonight, Fei Jie wore a low-cut and off-shoulder silk dress, with long hair tied into a high cloud bun and a fox vest, looking elegant and luxurious.

As soon as the two of them took two steps, Fei Jie suddenly felt a reflection in the distance, and not only frowned, she looked in that direction.

"Huh... Shachimono, Ivalev, you go in first, I'll come over immediately!" Fei Jie looked at the other side and curled her lips, turned to her two companions and told them, then swayed her waist and walked towards that corner.

"Fe Jie, you are here!" Qin Lun stood in a dark corner with a smile, leaning on the wall relaxedly.

"Are you patrolling here?" Fei Jie stood under the light with her shoulders and asked casually, "Speak up if you have anything, Ivalev and the others are still waiting for me!"

Qin Lun glanced at the rooftop in front of the auction building, where Kurapika and Melody were responsible for monitoring the front door of the auction. The young man's eyes flashed. Not only did he not come out of the corridor of the building, but he shrank backwards. A mysterious smile appeared on his face and waved to the beauty in front of him.

"Come in, I'll show you something, which is related to your boss, and it's also a human body collection." Qin Lun held a large piece of stuff that looked like a piece of meat in his hand, but in the dark light, he couldn't see it very clearly.

"What the hell is it?" Fei Jie put down her hand, muttered and walked into the corner, looking at the things in Qin Lun's hand, "Hey, this is... alive!"

This thing looks like an irregular piece of meat, which is erected regularly on Qin Lun's palm, but it doesn't look like the heart of any creature.

"This thing is called a flesh-and-blood puppet, which can become anyone's image according to my consciousness!" A strange light flashed in Qin Lun's eyes, and his five fingers of his empty left hand were gathered together, slowly raised it behind Fei Jie, and slashed it on the back of the beauty's neck.

"You..." Fei Jie was unprepared and did not use her lyricism to protect herself. She immediately collapsed in Qin Lun's arms with disbelief.

After a moment, Fei Jie walked out of the street corner again and walked towards the auction without any abnormality, but the smile on her face seemed a little stiff.
Chapter completed!