Chapter 701: The Distant Light

A sudden heavy rain drew a curtain for tonight's killing.

The sound of the rain was mixed with the sound of sharp alarm bells. The heavy rain washed away the sand and dust from the Goude Desert in Youkexin City, but it couldn't wash away the blood around the cemetery building.

Too much.

The corpses of nearly three thousand gang members lay on the streets in all directions.

The blood mixed with the rain formed a river, and the car that exploded and caught fire was left charred and black.

Luo opened the field and held up an invisible umbrella to shield Ellie and the others from the wind and rain.

Kurapika didn't hide in Luo's big umbrella, he walked silently in the heavy rain with the red eyes of his clansmen in his arms.

The rain fell on his body, rolled from the top of his head to the hem of his clothes, turned into watered down drops of blood and fell to the ground, merging with the rainwater on the ground.

The blood on the hair and face was gradually washed away, even so, the blood on the hands could not be washed away.

Luo and his party just watched Kurapika walking ahead alone.

According to Kurapika's words, he needs to calm down, and the way to calm down is to get in the rain.

In desperation, Luo could only follow behind Kurapika.

In this way, the group got rid of the center of the vortex, the cemetery building, and returned to the hotel, as if nothing had happened tonight.

Kurapika returned to the room wet all over, put Red Eye on the coffee table, then sat on the sofa, clasped his hands under his chin, looked at Red Eye expressionlessly.

The lights in the room were not turned on brightly, but there were small lights in the glass jar with a wooden frame that placed the red eye, which covered the red eye with a layer of shimmer.

That shimmer of light silently reflected on Kurapika's eyes.

Indistinctly, there seemed to be a few figures turning into a little bit of light, shrinking to the depths of the pupils.

In the end, the luster gradually faded away, and then slowly returned to darkness.

Luo came to Kurapika's side, and without his consent, stretched out his hand to press on his shoulder, pulling all the rainwater and blood off his body.

Kurapika didn't respond, just looked at the red eyes quietly.

Luo glanced at Kurapika, then went into the bathroom, and let out the rainwater and blood that had been pumped out.

After that, instead of going out immediately, he took out his mobile phone and sent messages to Ma Qi, Wo Jin, and Nobunaga respectively.

The content of the information briefly explained what happened tonight, and the focus was on the destruction of the Phantom Troupe.

Wo Jin and Nobunaga didn't reply to the message, and they don't know if they saw the message.

After a while, Madge replied.

Luo looked at the content of the message, without the slightest hesitation, typed a word to reply, and then walked out of the bathroom.

"I'm going out for a while."

After coming out of the bathroom, Luo talked to Kurapika, but the latter didn't respond.

Seeing this, Luo opened the door and walked out.

In the dining room, Ellie and Salling were having late-night snacks, while Starkie was watching a soap series in the living room.

After talking to them, Luo left the presidential suite, took the elevator to the first floor, walked out of the hotel, and hailed a taxi.

"Sir, are you really going to Coconut Road?"

The driver was a young man who looked at Luo through the rearview mirror and spoke in a cautious tone.

Coconut Road is the intersection of Goude Desert and the entrance of Youkexin City, and there are no people.

At this point in time, coupled with the heavy rain, to be honest, the young driver was a little scared.

It's not that I've read too much news about murder and money, but that I really panic. If something really happens, it's really unreasonable.

"Yes." Luo saw the driver's worry, but didn't bother to explain. He just looked sideways at the water drops falling from the car window.

The young driver felt bitter and wanted to refuse the ride, but was afraid of being complained.

Thinking of his newborn daughter, he gritted his teeth, put down the handbrake, and stepped on the accelerator.

The vehicle drove out slowly, and began to accelerate on the road.

Thinking of finishing this order, I hurried home.

There was no talking all the way, and the car was very quiet.

The young driver panicked and turned on the radio channel.

squeak.

A slight electric sound passed, and a female voice with a steady and clear tone came out.

But it was reporting the news about the cemetery building tonight.

The young driver was not interested in the news, and was about to switch channels when he heard Luo's voice: "Just listen to this."

"Uh, okay." The young driver's hand trembled, and he quickly retracted it to concentrate on driving.

Luo listened to the news on the radio and heard more critical information.

There were only four survivors of the cemetery building incident, the auction items were looted, and the monitoring data of the building and its surroundings were cleared.

"Four people..." Luo looked at the stream of rain outside the window.

Although this matter is not worth paying attention to, there should be more than four people who escaped.

It doesn't matter, the ten old man is probably dead, and the gang members in the six continents and ten districts will definitely be busy grabbing territory, and they don't care about the mess of the cemetery building.

The taxis drove out of the city, the roads began to become empty, and the number of street lights decreased.

The light conditions are not good, and the speed of the car is a few minutes slower.

There are almost no other cars on the road, so it is inevitable to feel a little cool.

Almost at the destination, the driver's heart beats slowly.

Finally arrived at the destination, the driver thoughtfully found a shelter from the rain before stopping.

The surrounding area is empty, and there is almost no light to be seen, but the sound of wind and rain outside gives people a sense of security.

The driver looked down at the meter, twitched his lips a few times, squeezed out a smile, looked back at the back seat, his expression suddenly froze.

What about people...?

I saw a few banknotes on the back seat.

The muscles in the driver's cheek twitched several times.

He didn't hear the door open.

Could it be...

Suddenly, a chill ran through his body.

The driver didn't bother to put away the money, stepped on the accelerator and turned the car, leaving the place in a hurry.

He didn't notice that in the desert area in the distance, there was a ray of light that lit up in the rain and gradually faded away.

With light algae on his body, Luo headed towards the andalus rock area in the desert.

In the Goud Desert, there are many towering red pillar-shaped rocks.

Where Luo is going is the top of one of them.

Soon, Luo randomly chose a place, and after climbing to the top of the mountain, he dug a few pits on the spot and buried the bodies of Kuroro and the others.

Afterwards, materials were collected in situ, a tombstone was carved, and the name was engraved on it, before standing in front of the tomb.

After doing this, Luo located the location, then left, walked back to the city, and then took a taxi back to the hotel.

The request to bury Kuroro and the others was put forward by Maqi, and Luo did not refuse, and immediately did it for Maqi.

However, among the buried people, there were no Funks and Hisoka.

Not to mention taking care of their funeral affairs, it was impossible, on the contrary, Luo wanted to exchange their corpses for money.

Although there is no shortage of money, this thing should be done.

After all, that is the person who wants his own life, how can Luo be soft and polite?

After returning to the hotel, Luo found Kurapika lying on the sofa, but he had a fever.

With Kurapika's physique, he wouldn't get a fever after being exposed to the rain.

Thinking about it, it might be because of his spirit and red eyes.

Luo took off Kurapika's coat, then put him on the bed and covered him with the quilt.

In the afternoon of the next day, Xiaojie and Qiya came to the presidential suite.

The two of them walked into the room, saw the red eyes on the coffee table, and saw Kurapika lying on the bed.

Last night, when there was a turmoil in the cemetery building, the two of them were still trying to make money in the antique street.

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