"Mr. Oboro, be sure to come back!"
Gon's loud voice came from behind.
Oboro didn't turn around, and just made a gesture, as a response.
Unless there was a special situation, he didn't want to come again.
It was the same principle as enjoying delicious food. Before eating it, you were always fantasizing about its taste. But after eating it... it was just so-so.
The same went for traveling.
The interest in places you've been to would be greatly reduced.
He didn't even have a filter on this small island anymore...
Oboro planned to reach the pier before noon, and take a passenger ship to his next destination.
Beep beep beep... At this time, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
He had told the butler David before that unless there was something important, don't bother him. He was out relaxing...
"Hello."
Oboro called out in a lazy tone.
"Hello there, my friend..."
A sound that Oboro had almost forgotten suddenly rang out on the other end of the phone. His brain instinctively flashed a face.
Oboro's pleasant expression instantly sank, and he stopped walking.
Hisoka!
"I heard you're traveling... This doesn't seem like the you I know... Or is it that you've reached a level where you don't need to train as desperately as you used to?" Hisoka sounded like he was teasing, and also like he was probing... His tone was wicked.
"Has that sense of crisis of yours... been resolved?"
There was no way Hisoka could know his contact information...
This number was David's. In other words, the current Hisoka himself... was at the Fiers Family's base!
"No, I should call you one of the Ten Dons now... The behind-the-scenes controller of the Fiers Family."
Oboro clicked his tongue, "You really are a persistent ghost... It must have been hard for you to find me!"
"I couldn't help it... I gave you my number, but you didn't seem to want to contact me... As a friend, I was very sad... I could only use this method!" Hisoka chuckled, "The noise you've been making recently isn't small... I inquired a little, otherwise, I wouldn't have this phone call now."
"You haven't done anything overboard, have you... I've been in the Mafia for a year, and my temper is very bad now... Believe me, you wouldn't want to experience it..." Oboro continued to walk.
He understood Hisoka very well!
This guy...
"I'm very measured. These are all your people... I wouldn't do anything to damage the friendship between us..."
Inside the palace, Hisoka crossed his legs and sat on a sofa.
He held the phone to his ear with one hand, and held a playing card between his fingers with the other hand, covering the corner of his mouth, and was in a good mood.
In front of him was a conference table that was riddled with holes, and already shattered.
The floor and walls of the room were full of bullet holes. Clearly, there had just been a fierce firefight.
Surrounding him were the bodies of Mafia members with scattered limbs, and scattered firearms...
The scene was quite bloody.
Fiers Lily and David were still alive...
The woman didn't seem to be injured, but the butler had some cuts on the surface of his body, but they were all superficial wounds.
"Your defense here is too tight. Not just anyone can get in... So, in order to see you, I could only use some small tricks. You don't mind, do you?" Hisoka's tone changed.
Small tricks... Oboro narrowed his eyes.
"Are you angry?..."
"Don't worry, I've kept that woman and the butler..."
On the other side, Hisoka seemed to sense something, and chuckled.
"I suddenly have the urge to kill you."
Oboro's voice was devoid of warmth.
"Have you forgotten what Moritonio said? A good performance must be well prepared... A stage that belongs only to me and you. Now... it's far from the time for you and me to take the stage... Although I'm also looking forward to it incomparable!" Hisoka's tone was a little fervent. Oboro could tell that he was restraining himself...
It was the same reaction as when they had parted, and he had attacked him at the hotel.
"I don't want you to misunderstand either... It's just that these people under you were very unfriendly to me."
"Leave it to the butler to handle... I was originally in a pretty good mood, but hearing your voice suddenly made me feel disappointed..."
"You're not happy?"
"What do you think?"
"..."
"Even if you get my number, don't contact me if there's nothing to do."
After saying that, with a snap, the communication was cut off.
Hisoka wasn't discouraged at all. On the contrary, this familiar way of communicating and feeling made him very happy.
"You heard it too... Tell the group of people outside who are rushing over to disperse..."
Hisoka shook his phone at David, "I said... Your family head and I have known each other for a long time, and we're good friends..."
"David, do as he says."
Fiers Lily said softly.
"Yes."
The old butler supported himself to get up, and slowly stepped over the bodies, heading towards the door.
The man with the clown makeup in front of him had suddenly appeared in the hall... He hadn't been detected by the guards at all. Including the group of Nen users that the Fiers Family had just hired, the other party used his and Lily's lives as a threat, making the people under his command dare not act rashly.
David originally didn't want to give him the family head's phone number, but Hisoka had only said one sentence... He was going to kill Lily.
David didn't dare to take the risk, and could only take out his phone.
He had been in the Mafia for so many years... He knew that the tone the other party had just used was serious.
He wasn't joking.
"Didn't I scare you?"
Hisoka's eyes showed an indescribable meaning, and he stared at Lily... He always felt that his eyes were a little dangerous...
The woman's beautiful eyes turned, and she smiled, looking at the location where Hisoka was, "Oboro... seems to hate you very much."
"Bingo! You guessed it right... Because I'm one of the people in this world who knows and is familiar with him the most... We both don't really like the feeling of being seen through... The less the outside world knows about us, the better... It's precisely because of understanding that we're hated..." Hisoka held out his finger, and with a flick of his fingertip, the playing card he was holding disappeared.
He propped his chin with one hand, and looked at the woman with a smile, "I didn't expect that he would be interested in the Mafia... But I can guess why he did it."
"Why?"
Fiers Lily asked knowingly.
"Of course... For fun... The fun of becoming stronger." Hisoka gave the answer.
"Looking at your expression... You don't seem to agree with what I said."
He observed the subtle changes in the woman's expression, and said happily.
"Hisoka... May I call you that?"
"Of course."
"I don't understand the family head as much as you do, but... I think you may have misunderstood. I don't think the family head considers you to be a friend... You and he are not the same kind of person." Lily said bluntly.
In the room, there were only her and Hisoka.
She didn't seem to be afraid of Hisoka at all.
"Hmm... It seems that he's become a little different after separating from me..." Hisoka said playfully.
"What do you mean?"
Lily asked.
She actually didn't have any interest in Hisoka himself, and wasn't curious either... However, since it concerned Oboro, Lily was willing to waste some time and words.
"What do you think he would do if I killed you and the butler?"
Hisoka tilted his head.
"He would kill you..."
"Why? To avenge you?"
"..."
Lily was speechless.
"It's because I disrupted his plan... As for you and the butler, it doesn't matter... He's just finding an excuse to express the anger in his heart. He's an extremely dangerous beast... All that he does is just a game, a game that can help him achieve his goals, and become stronger." Hisoka's voice made Fiers Lily fall silent again.
"As for you... You're just objects that have been moved by a trace of warmth that he reveals in his spare time... Don't take it too seriously, be careful one day he'll eat you."
"The reason why you misjudge him... is because you don't pose a threat to him. Your goal... is to rely on him, and that's something that he can do easily... He won't feel troubled. However, as long as you make him feel uncomfortable in the slightest... Guess what he'll do?"
Hisoka laughed and warned.
"You really don't understand him..."
"Are you sure?"
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