The boy's eyes showed a look of longing, and then quickly turned to bitter hatred and anger, and with tears pouring out, he whimpered and pointed to the gangsters tied up in the hall, and asked:

"Can I go over?"

Joyce looked at the scar on the boy's face, seemed to guess something, sighed silently, and finally nodded and said:

"Go ahead."

The boy wiped away his tears, then turned his head and walked to the center of the hall, where he could see that he was trying to overcome his fears, step by step, not fast, but steady.

"Phew"

A mouthful of saliva spat in the face of a gang member, who was angry, but could not move at all, and wanted to curse, but the thought of his tragic death of his companion swallowed it back.

Seeing this, the boy became more courageous, raised his foot and kicked it hard.

"Can I go over too, brother?"

Another child walked up to Joyce and asked.

Joyce smiled, "Yes." ”

Then he turned his head to look at all the children, and there was no longer fear on their faces, but an inexplicable excitement.

"You can all go over." Joyce said.

The blind child grabbed the hand of his companion, and the disabled child was supported and walked slowly over.

Grabbing with their hands, kicking with their feet, biting with their teeth, the children use all the means of attack to vent their anger and hatred in their hearts.

Those usually arrogant and vicious gang members let out a terrible shout, and the scene was out of control for a while, and I couldn't bear to look at it directly.

For a long time, the evil in people's hearts has been suppressed, lived, violent, and oppressed...... When this anger reaches its limit, it doesn't need much instigation, just a spark to ignite an entire volcano and erupt into an uncontrollable catastrophe.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Joyce had no intention of stopping it, because he clearly felt that the potion in his body was rapidly digesting.

He closed his eyes, and countless stars appeared again in the darkness, bright and bright, turning irregularly, and this time, he could see the star in the center, almost as bright as the moon, and it seemed that the surface was slightly dim.

At this moment, his "instigator" potion was completely digested.

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Pablo, a former adventurer, was watching the wind from outside, and when he heard several gunshots ringing out from inside the gangster's lair opposite, he quickly stopped, not knowing what was happening, but he had no intention of escaping.

Until he heard the policeman's whistle, which seemed to be getting closer and closer, he didn't care much and cautiously slipped into the second-story building.

The door was open, and the sight inside made him think he was in hell, and he stood there at a loss, almost forgetting what he had come from.

Or did Joyce spot him and ask, "What happened?" ”

Pablo came back to his senses and suddenly wanted to complain, I should have asked this sentence, right......

"The police are coming." He said.

It seems that Dean brought someone over on time...... Joyce thought that he had already sent someone to inform Dean, who had been promoted to sheriff, and asked him to do the aftermath work, which could be regarded as a credit to him.

"You stay here and wait for the police to deal with the scene, rest assured, they won't be hard for you." He said to Pablo.

"So what are you going to do?" The latter immediately asked rhetorically, he hadn't done anything, how did things get to the situation they were now......

Joyce looked at the fat man with all the beard and tail, and said:

"I'm going to find the boss of this gang."

Former adventurer Pablo reminded: "That's a very powerful guy, not a small reputation, and it is said that he has something to do with some pirates. ”

Are you sure? He wanted to ask, but the scene in front of him made him not ask, choosing to believe the other party.

"I see." Joyce said.

He told Gattuso and Holker to stay and wait for Dean, while he and Mr. Hunter left the scene with the fat man.

This guy was already frightened, and he didn't dare to play tricks at all, and he tried his best to show the way, and soon came to his destination.

A pretty good single-family cottage, on the way over, I heard the fat man say that this boss usually doesn't care about things, and only comes forward when he encounters something that can't be solved, but the money that should be paid every month is not less.

"There are traps." Hunter stopped abruptly and said.

Joyston was vigilant, and thought that he had strayed into some trap, but found that Mr. Hunter pulled out a filament from near the door lock, and with a slight pull, a crossbow arrow shot out of the corner, which was easily stopped by the prepared Hunter, and the arrow appeared cold, and seemed to have an inexplicable luster.

"Poisonous, it looks like a 'hunter' tactic." Hunter said.

Hunter? Joyston is interesting, is this the so-called good intentions are rewarded...... A simple act of kindness, not counting the accidental digestion of the potion, it is really elusive to meet an extraordinary person.

The servants in the villa seemed to be dead, and the three Joyces swaggered in, and no one noticed them at all.

The fat man was nervous, and at Joyce's signal, he trembled and opened the door to the master bedroom on the second floor.

There was a "bang" of gunshots, and the man fell to the ground in response, with lingering horror in his eyes.

"Hunters" are always sharp, and it is not difficult to spot someone breaking into their territory...... If there were only Joyce and Hunter, it would not be difficult to sneak in silently, but after bringing an ordinary person, he would not have that mind.

In the blink of an eye, Hunter broke straight in, followed by Joyce.

The gang boss was dressed in pajamas, armed with a revolver, and continued to shoot until the magazine was emptied, but unfortunately all of them were stopped.

Flame, extraordinary, invincible...... The gang boss, who is the "hunter", quickly made a judgment and immediately turned around and wanted to jump out of the window to leave.

However, a flame exploded by the window, and Mr. Hunter emerged from it, blocking the man.

"Who are you, what do you want to do, I don't know you at all!" The man shouted.

Joyce smiled: "No need to shout, it's useless...... In this room, everyone but the three of us were asleep. ”

The man's face became more and more ugly, and the two people in front of him were extraordinary, and he didn't even know why the other party had found him.

"You're a 'hunter'? Where did you get the potion recipe? Joyce asked with interest.

The man was actively looking for an opportunity to escape, and at the same time, in order to stall for time, he replied:

"There may be a misunderstanding between us, but we can sit down and talk."

Joyce shook his head slightly, pointing to the corpse at the door:

"You should know this fat man."

The man didn't divert his attention, nodded and said, "I know, the leader of a gang, after being subdued by me, he pays the protection money every month." ”

The extraordinary person collects the protection fee of the gangster, and is very business-minded...... Joyce thought amusedly, now that it had been confirmed, there was nothing more to say, and motioned to Hunter with his eyes:

"Kill it."

The extraordinary characteristics prove that this is a Sequence Nine "Hunter".