Unlimited Blind Box At HxH

"What the hell are you talking about, kid?!"

Ken Porter's expression changed for the first time, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes as he looked at Lan.

Lan didn't even look in his direction; he was just waiting for Light Nostrade's reply.

"Cleaning up shit..."

Light Nostrade was also stunned when he heard this.

However, when he felt that more mafia families were paying attention to this place and, he thought of Neon's magical ability, which never made mistakes…

"Indeed!"

He gritted his teeth and pretended to be calm on the surface: "It's better to clean up this kind of dirty stuff as soon as possible so that it won't pollute our eyes."

Lan, who he wanted to recruit, had said so. If he, as the boss, didn't say something, it would really be like what Ken Porter said.

It's too useless, like garbage.

What's more, with so many mafia members from the surrounding families looking here, he couldn't lose face on such an occasion.

"You wanna die!!"

Hearing that Light Nostrade, a piece of trash whom he didn't take seriously, dared to be so arrogant, a cold light suddenly flashed in Ken Porter's eyes.

"Tear their heads off!!"

Ken Porter's face was ferocious and full of murderous intent as he said: "Just like what you showed me before!!"

Hearing this, the dark-skinned bald man behind him immediately rushed out.

The speed was so fast, like a black shadow shooting out, which made the surrounding mafias look terrified.

"This Ken Porter has recruited a good subordinate."

Other members of the mafia families whispered with serious expressions.

Originally, they thought that this big guy was so sturdy and must be very strong, a complete muscle type.

But they didn't expect that his agility was also so high.

As expected, Meteor City is full of hidden talents.

Just any big guy you find randomly can have such strength and speed.

This is beyond most of their bodyguards.

Well, what they mean by most people here is just ordinary people.

However, for Lan.

"I see."

After getting a response from Light Nostrade, Lan nodded slightly.

Then he turned his head and looked at the dark-skinned man who was running towards him rapidly.

"So slow."

Lan shook his head, and then...

Swish!

Everyone only felt a flash before their eyes, and Lan's figure disappeared from the spot.

There was only a circle of slightly splashed gray dust where he had stood.

"Um?!!"

The dark bald man's pupils suddenly shrank when he saw this.

"Gone?!"

There was no trace of Lan in his sight.

This also caused him to subconsciously pause in his charge.

And this pause, that is a lifetime~

Whoosh...

It was as if a breeze blew past him.

Before he could even notice it, he felt a sharp pain in his throat.

Immediately afterward, pain entered the mind, directly cutting off all images and consciousness.

The last scene before the dark bald man's eyes was only the spinning world and endless darkness.

Plop.

The tall and strong body shook twice and then lost all support and fell to the ground.

The heavy body smashed down, splashing up layers of dust.

At this time, the dust and smoke flying where Lan had originally stood had not yet completely dissipated.

All this happened in a flash, leaving people no time to react.

In fact, not only the dark bald man but also the members of other mafia families who were watching around were unable to see Lan's speed.

The entire venue was in complete silence.

"How can this be..."

Ken Porter originally had a ferocious look on his face, as if he could see the heads of Light Nostrade and the shameless kid being twisted off in the next second.

At this moment, the expression full of malice and pleasure suddenly froze on his face.

"Is this a joke?"

His eyes gradually widened, still in disbelief, as he stared at the dark-skinned bald man lying motionless on the ground.

"Hey, you're the beast that casually twisted five people's heads off with your own hands. You're a monster!!"

His hands were bent like claws, and he said in an angry tone:

"Don't be ridiculous. How could you be knocked down by a mere monkey? Get up now!"

He shouted at the top of his lungs: "Don't you want to go out and make money, live a life of luxury, find pretty girls, and screw more people?!"

"I promised you all this before; get up, get up, you bastard!!"

Seeing that the other party was still lying on the ground, Ken Porter finally broke down and started to become hysterical.

"Lan, did you knock him down?!"

Not only Ken Porter but even Light Nostrade couldn't believe it.

He didn't expect that this dangerous guy, who looked so ferocious and difficult to deal with, would just fall to the ground like that.

He had no power to fight back and was knocked down in an instant?!

He subconsciously looked at Lan, who waved his hands there with a casual and indifferent look on his face.

It seemed as if everything he had just done were insignificant things, as simple as driving away a fly.

"I have solved one..."

Lan raised his head and looked at Ken Porter, who was still hysterical, with an emotionless gaze.

"There's one left."