Hunter × Hunter: The Seven Deadly Sins

"Could it be that you are deaf?"

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Wo Jin clenched his fists and walked towards Alvin, intending to look good on him.

"Wojin."

Chrollo suddenly spoke, Wo Jin paused and walked to the side with an unhappy expression.

"You are also a senior in your organization, right?" Chrollo walked over to the tea table and asked indifferently, "Do you know that there is something in Marge's head?"

"Please take a seat."

Alvin pointed to the chair opposite, and Chrollo sat down expressionlessly.

Marge didn't speak, but gathered behind Chrollo with Feitan and the others, seemingly wanting Chrollo to come forward on her behalf.

"Crash..."

But Alvin was still pouring the hot tea without saying a word, and Chrollo wasn't in a hurry. He quietly watched the tea pouring from the teapot into the cup, and observed the person who made Marge fearful.

Wearing a navy blue expensive custom suit, gold wire glasses, bangs of three or seven points, a handsome face and a kind temperament.

"Da."

Finally, Alvin poured the hot tea and put the teapot aside.

"Aah~ Miss Marge doesn't sit down?" But when he raised his head, he directly skipped Chrollo, and stopped his eyes on Marge dressed in martial arts, smiling, "There are still many places."

"I have the urge to beat him." Finks' eyelids jumped, and Alvin's attitude of ignoring their boss made him feel that he and others were completely despised.

"I feel the same." Feitan narrowed his eyes and agreed.

Marge glanced at Chrollo, stepped forward, pulled out a chair and sat down.

"You haven't answered our head yet."

The first sentence Marge sat down was to ask Alvin to answer Chrollo's question and "support" his team leader and companions.

"Captain...?"

Alvin glanced at Chrollo, then at the ten companions of various shapes behind them, and finally at Marge, staring straight at her.

"hehe."

The next moment, Alvin raised the corner of his mouth and laughed lightly.

"You bastard……"

Alvin's smile immediately aroused Wojin's dissatisfaction, and he raised his hand and clenched his fist and rushed towards Alvin.

"Wojin." Chrollo stopped him again, facing Alvin directly, still expressionless, and asked, "Why are you laughing?"

"I'm thinking……"

Alvin put away his smile, his expression returned to the usual dullness, lightly picked up a dice on the table, looked at Marge, his eyes gradually became serious.

"You prefer to be a thief over everything the company gives you?"

"Top-notch education, training, and quality of life."

"However, you prefer places where there are heaps of **** than these."

Alvin's face was cold and he looked directly at Maggie. An inexplicable sense of oppression radiated from him, aiming at Maggie.

Marge was shocked and seemed to be affected.

"Captain! I can't help it!"

Suddenly, Wojin finally broke out.

With a bang, he jumped up from the ground, raised his right arm, clenched his fists with five fingers, and suddenly fell.

He's going to smash this **** with this table.

Everyone in the Phantom Troupe watched this scene, and their mouths were raised, Wo Jin's fist was the strongest among them.

However, in the face of Wojin's offensive, Alvin still sat quietly in his chair, unmoved.

"Four o'clock."

The dice in Alvin's hand gently landed on the table, and before the dice stopped rolling, two words came out of his mouth.

"Shh!"

The moment the voice fell, four black lights rose from the dice and turned into four black beams of light that suddenly shot at Wo Jin, and pierced into Wo Jin's limbs in an instant.

"Bang!"

Wo Jin, who had just jumped up in the air, fell heavily to the ground. Four black beams of light firmly pinned him to the ground, unable to move.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the door rang, and four bodyguards in black suits rushed into the office.

"boss!"

The first time the four bodyguards rushed into the office, they rushed directly to the Phantom Troupe.

"fine."

But before they started, Alvin raised his arm and waved lightly, motioning them to go out.

"Yes."

The head of the bodyguard nodded, glanced at Wo Jin and the brigade who were lying on the ground, turned around slowly, and left the office with three companions.

"What the **** is this!?"

Wo Jindi was lying on the ground, looking suspicious, four black beams of light were like nails nailing his limbs to the ground.

"let me go!!!"

Wo Jin roared angrily, his muscles bulging, and blue veins appeared.

"Uh uh~ ah ah ah~!!!"

But unfortunately, no matter how hard he struggled, the four black beams of light remained motionless.

"Huh...huh..."

After a while, Wo Jin seemed to have exhausted his strength, his face flushed red, and he lay on the ground weakly, panting heavily.

"Wojin... unexpectedly..."

"No resistance?"

The people in the brigade looked at Wo Jin, who was pinned to the ground and struggling, with a shocked expression.

Even Chrollo's eyes suddenly narrowed, obviously taken aback.

Immediately, he raised his head and looked across from him. Alvin held up the cup with a flat face and took a sip.

"The release system?"

"No, looking at the appearance of the four beams of light, it may be a change system, but in fact..."

Chrollo shifted his gaze slightly and looked at the black-red dice that had long ceased to roll, showing exactly four o'clock.

"Is it a trait?"

"Also, judging from what he just said and the number of points on the dice, there may be more than one function."

Although he had already learned from Maggie that this person might have the ability to read, he didn't expect it to be the extremely rare ability of the trait.

Among them, Pike Norda is the trait of kinesiology.

This really surprised him~www.readwn.com~ Moreover, the four bodyguards just now didn't even sense their existence when he came.

Is it a master of cultivation?

In the office, because of the series of actions just now, it was temporarily quiet.

"Let go of Wojin."

In the quiet room, a cold voice sounded.

When Alvin heard the news, Marge stared at Alvin coldly, looking angry.

"Ah, Miss Marge is angry."

"It was just a joke just now, don't take it seriously."

A kind smile suddenly appeared on Alvin's dull face, and his attitude changed 180 degrees.

"Snapped!"

The thumb and **** of the right hand touched each other and snapped lightly.

"Shh!"

The four black beams of light that firmly fixed Wo Jin's limbs turned into four wisps of black smoke and dissipated in the air.

"Aah~!!"

"You bastard!"

"I'm going to kill you~!!!"

The moment the beam of light dissipated, Wojin roared to his feet and rushed towards Alvin again.

"Wojin!"

But Wo Jin just took a step, and two figures, one big and one small, suddenly appeared on both sides of him, grabbing one of his arms and preventing him from moving forward.

After all, after being insulted many times, even if the regiment commander opened his mouth, he would not stop.

They could only stop him with their own hands.