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Chapter 84 Kurapika's Plan

Kurapika stood in the empty hotel room with his guard fully on. He couldn't hear Kuroro's voice after he walked out of the room. The man walked so silently that no one could notice his position. Waiting for Kuroro in silence, hoping that the other party would not stay at the door.

Time passed slowly, Kurapika nervously stroked the phone, while with the other hand he tightly grasped the phone book that Kuroro had left him, and used it to connect to the target call.Ideally, while at Kuroro's lunch, Kurapika would have all the intel before the first call.

Kurapika looked at the ugly little desk in the corner, where the spider boss had placed a laptop for the boy to use while he was on the phone.

Kurapika stared at the door in front of him, holding the phone tightly in his hand, he took a few steps back, his eyes looked back and forth between the phone and the door, his heart was beating heavily in his chest.

He really didn't like Kuroro's mission, but it was the only way for Kurapika to see through his problems.His situation is very dangerous, the closer he gets to Kuroro, the more confused he becomes, and it's impossible to go on like this.

When Kuroro touched him, Kurapika felt more and more dizzy and panicked, and in fact he started to really enjoy the moments when the two of them talked, those banters, or even just being together, made Kurapika feel uncomfortable. same feeling.This is a big, big problem, and it shouldn't be happening.

All Kurapika can do now is minimize the damage, different parts of him are slowly disintegrating, and he realizes something very bad, and Kurapika definitely doesn't like it.He was about to lose himself under Kuroro's charm, and he needed to regain control, more or less, he needed to.

The boy walked slowly to the laptop. He put the phone and phone book beside him. After glancing at the door again, he was sure that Kuroro would not be back in a short time. That's fine, he could do it.

Kurapika pulled out the wires from the back of the computer and turned it upside down, he undid the battery and put everything back on the table, he didn't want to risk being recorded by Kuroro if the computer had a video camera installed.Kurapika looked at the door again, took a deep breath, and picked up his phone.

With his fingers tightly gripping the phone, Kurapika swipe across the screen to scroll through the contact list, only to stop when he finds the person's name, this is the only way to get him out of the predicament completely ----- Well, or not quite.

After taking a last look at the door, Kurapika frowned, his eyes determined, he pressed the connect button, and put the phone to his ear.

The phone rang, once, twice, three times, his palms started to sweat -- four times, five times, Kurapika took a breath, and the call was finally connected.

"My God." A joking male voice came from the other side of the phone: "It's so rare to hear you call.?"

"I'd rather not call you," Kurapika said, his voice very hard. "You just happen to have what I need."

"So cold~?" The person on the other end of the phone smiled softly, "After we've gone through so many things, I've tried so hard to agree to a party with you...and the man we both want. ?”

"I hope you don't want me to thank you." Kurapika cursed, his voice sounding increasingly cold. "I'll just say it straight: I need your abilities, will you help me?"

"Hmm..." The man on the other side of the phone had a very pleasant tone, he was obviously playing with Kurapika: "I don't know...you are so tempting when you beg me? -----"

"I'm not begging you!" Kurapika said angrily, the voice was louder than expected, he looked at the door reflexively, God, he really misses the days when he had "Nian", he needs to find his "Nian" "I'm asking you," Kurapika corrected, "Will you help me? If the answer is no, then don't waste your time and just tell me."

"It's tempting." The pervert kept repeating the words: "I agree that it's a good decision to delay the competition, you will become stronger and more delicious."

"Nen" being blocked and relying on his enemies for the past few months is not the way to become stronger ----- Kurapika suppressed the urge to snap back, he felt that he couldn't bear it anymore, he finally sighed tone.

"If you don't want to help, I'll hang up."

"I will.?" the man on the other end of the phone assured Kurapika. "It sounds interesting, and I'm bored waiting for you two to get it over with."

Kurapika hesitated for a while, and he showed some weirdness: "Why did you agree to help him?" He asked, the boy didn't want to know out of anger, he just wanted to know out of pure curiosity: "Where can you Fight him then, and keep me out of your plans."

"He told me that he has something to do." The man's answer couldn't explain anything: "He said he would make you stronger." Then the other party smiled strangely: "Ah, I really want to see it soon The way you grow up, you are often a very... tempting fruit, but it's not the time... not yet..."

Kurapika sighed again, he touched the bridge of his nose, he had to be patient, he had to keep calm and deal with this extremely dangerous man.

"Hisso -----"

Kurapika finally said.

"We will head south to Iono. I don't know what will happen after that. I will keep in touch with you."

"I'm a bit busy right now." The clown said, "Call me back."

The phone was hung up, Kurapika put down the phone, his eyes were fixed on the screen, as if he wanted to watch the unpredictable and dangerous half enemy, half ally through it, he needed the clown if he wanted the plan to succeed.God, Kurapika hated relying on other people, and relying on this man made things worse.

Kurapika sighed, put the phone on the table, and plugged the battery back into the laptop.The boy's hand combed the hair on his forehead, and he needed to search for information.

Kurapika scanned every piece of information that Kuroro gave him, and he took a lot of notes with the stationery provided by the hotel to ensure that he could easily answer the phone call that will be connected later.The boy glanced at the time on the phone, and he was sure that Kurolo was at Rizzoli's villa.Kurapika put his phone down and read the information in his hand again. He ate lunch afterwards, but the pressure made him lose his appetite, so he relaxed to eat and continued to wait.

In the end, it was almost at night when the first call came, and to Kurapika's relief, Kuroro had already entered the other party's number for his cell phone, so he knew exactly who was calling.Kurapika wondered when exactly Kuroro did it, but he quickly cleared his mind, after all, the task has come.

By the time it was over, Kurapika had made four calls in total, and he was careful not to do so too quickly, or it would appear that he was waiting by the phone.Kurapika was greatly relieved, because the questions asked by the targets were all he could answer, even if he didn't feel good about lying, but the boy knew if he could get back the red eyes held by Rizzoli, everything depended He's played.

Kurapika compliments the target on Kuroro's ability to sell and buy collections, and assures them that he is very satisfied with the man's service, but there is one word he didn't say - "perfect".

The boy was sure there would be no more calls, and he ate a quick supper before sitting in a chair and reading.He checked the time regularly, wondering when Kuroro would be back.Time passed slowly and his palms were still sweating because he resisted the man when he knew it was impossible to defeat Kuroro, but even though Kurapika was afraid, he was still very determined, he believed that he could do it .

The light outside the hotel gradually dimmed, Kurapika looked out the window, he stayed in the bathroom like yesterday, but he didn't know how long it would take to get out.The boy paused suddenly, he saw a shadow passing from left to right, and stopped just below the window.

Kurapika stopped suddenly when he was about to turn around. He was sure he heard footsteps running towards the door, but it must not be Kuroro. Even with a pair of boots on, the man walked silently, so it was someone else. human footsteps.Quietly, Kurapika placed the bookmark, closed the book and placed it in the cabinet next to it.The boy walked into the back of the room as quietly as possible, but he didn't have much time to hide because the door was thrown open suddenly.

The sound of a pistol pierced the sky, and Kurapika immediately lay down. He rolled over to the side of the luggage, pulled out his belt and hit his attacker, and quickly hid behind the side of the bed.

Kurapika heard a curse, followed by the sound of being ripped apart, and he knew he didn't have much time to wait for the enemy to react, he needed his chains, a stick, whatever -- well, His pocket knife!

Kurapika's hand reached behind him. His pocket knife should have been pinned to his belt, but now it's gone. Where is it? !Damn it, Kurapika remembered it being placed on the bathroom counter by himself last night when Kuroro walked into the bathroom.

He didn't dare to stand up without any plan, Kurapika's eyes desperately searched for a useful weapon, he saw Kuroro's knife, Kurapika didn't know why that knife appeared in his pouch Not Kuroro's, but he's very lucky, as long as he trusts the spider boss to ensure that the knife will only paralyze and not kill.

Kurapika grabbed the hilt of the knife, and he drew it out of its sheath, using the mattress and bed box as cover. Target yourself.

More bullets were fired at him, and Kurapika jumped up, grabbed the edge of the bed with both hands and jumped towards the enemy, the tip of his knife scratched the skin of one enemy, and then jumped lightly onto the sofa .The boy's hand drew an arc in mid-air, the sharp blade flashed white light, and the other enemies immediately fell paralyzed from the poison on the blade, Kurapika could only hope that they were still alive, but he didn't have much time to think about it .

Kurapika straightened up, the knife was quickly thrown to the other hand, and he stabbed at the other man, also paralyzing him with poison.

"Bastard!" came a curse from Kurapika's right, his clothes gripped before he could dodge.

Kurapika reluctantly turned to the enemy on the right, he glanced at the enemy's figure from the corner of his eye and immediately avoided, there was a man ----- no, a woman ----- stabbing him with a knife, Kurapika The clothing on the body was still held by another man, and it bore the brunt of being chopped.The woman's knife was a problem, but she wasn't very strong, because Kurapika immediately found a gap and slashed the woman's arm, before stabbing the man who grabbed the clothes.

The man and woman both fell, leaving Kurapika standing where he was, surrounded by a group of bodyguards in black suits who were lying on the ground.

Kurapika crouched down, he felt the pulse of the man closest to him, his pulse was steady, the boy was relieved, but still took some time to check the fallen bodyguards one by one to make sure they were still alive.Kurapika stood up, he was only wearing a pair of loose trousers, the chopped clothes were scattered on the ground, Kuroro's car arrived at this time, the car was parked outside the door, the door was quickly opened, the leader of the spider Immediately came in, and quickly walked up to Kurapika.

"Are you okay?" Kuroro asked.

"I'm fine," Kurapika said.

Kurapika walked over to where the scabbard fell and put the knife away so he wouldn't accidentally stab him or Kuroro.When the knife was put away, Kuroro suddenly grabbed the boy's hand, and the spider leader pulled him away, took the luggage and pulled Kurapika out of the room.

"Wait, what are you doing---" Kurapika suddenly noticed the bloody smell coming from the man: "You killed someone?!"

"I don't have a choice." Kuroro said as he opened the car door. He let Kurapika get in the car first, and then walked to the driver's seat after closing the door.

"My clothes," Kurapika said as Kuroro got into the driver's seat, "Can you just leave them there?"

"No time," Kuroro said, and immediately backed out of the parking lot.

"You can at least let me wear a piece of clothing." Kurapika protested, thankful that his phone and cards were in his pants pocket, he said and took out his phone.

"Take mine and wear it." Kuroro said, pointing to the luggage thrown in the back seat.

Kurapika turned around, he dialed a phone number as he pulled through a bag and unzipped it, he put the phone to his ear, and blindly pulled out his clothes from the luggage.

"What are you doing?" Kuroro asked, glancing at him.

"Call an ambulance," Kurapika said.

Kuroro made a look at him: "To your enemy?" Spiderhead looked at him like he thought the boy was crazy.

"They're still alive," Kurapika said, finally pulling a top from the bag -- black, of course.

The phone was connected, and he said the name of the hotel to the mobile phone and then hung up: "Some of the guards are relatively small, if the toxicity is too strong, they may be in danger of respiratory failure."

Kurapika said as he pulled up his seat belt, and he put on Kuroro's clothes. The fabric that was too wide for him was very inconvenient as if hanging on his body, and the wide V-neckline would slide off Kurapika's clothes. The left shoulder, and when he pulled the neckline up, it slid down the other shoulder.

"This is ridiculous," Kurapika said exasperatedly, and he put on his seat belt again, but stopped when he caught Kuroro's eyes.

Kuroro turned his face away, looking at the situation on the circuit with his eyes, his fingers tightly grasped the steering wheel, and his mouth was tightly covered in an arc that was difficult to interpret.

Kurapika bit his lower lip, trying to calm himself down, but the blood in his body was still boiling, and his heart was beating violently in his chest.

"Did you get the eye?" the boy asked.

"Inside the Convenience Wrap," Kuroro said.

"Okay." Kurapika said, but Kuroro still looked a little gloomy, and he fell silent. The two of them drove at night, and the rest of the day only stopped once to refill gasoline. Kuroro didn't even refill and Buy anything, just pay at the gas station with your card and get on the road.

The silence in the car was oppressive.

TBC