Chapter 107: Marge x Traces(1/2)
Ma Qi's mental ability "Nian Suture" can quickly connect the blood vessels, bones, muscles, and nerves on the body in a very short time, and achieve the effect of being able to move immediately.
This ability is extremely rare, but Ma Qi grew up in Meteor Street and did not receive any systematic education.
In other words, all relevant knowledge in this area was completed by her through self-study, which also proves Ma Qi's genius in medicine.
It would be a pity if such a person just stayed in a group like the Phantom Troupe and worked as a thief.
"Prepare the flying ship. I'm going to Meteor Street."
Ilumi turned around and walked towards the elevator. The hand formed by the shadow took the goblet and placed it gently on the coffee table.
"Already booked, the flight is at 14:05 pm."
Ixhampe's gloomy voice sounded from behind. Pride put down the book in his hand, stood up and followed Ilumi.
Yilumi pressed the elevator button, stepped into the elevator door, descended from the 51st floor to the negative 1st floor, got into a black car, and left the Umbrella Biotechnology Industrial Park with Pride.
As for Gleed, he is the security director. The company currently does not have any security forces and needs to stay at the company headquarters.
Although, at this stage, no one will have any ideas about them.
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The southernmost point of Urubian Continent, Meteor Street.
A group of boys and girls gathered together. Some were sitting on the garbage mountain, while others were standing under the garbage mountain, either reading or in a daze.
"bored to death."
A spiky-headed boy was sitting on a mountain of garbage, looking up at the sky and complaining in boredom.
"It's so noisy. Otherwise, you can go find someone to fight."
The boy dressed as a samurai lowered his eyes and complained to the spiky-headed boy.
"Um!?"
Suddenly, Wojin, who was sitting on the garbage mountain, seemed to find something. He stood up from the garbage mountain, put his right hand on his forehead, and looked into the distance.
"What are those people doing?"
"Ah? What's wrong with you?"
Nobunaga heard Wo Jin's voice and said impatiently.
"I said, those people seem to be Presbyterians, right?"
"what are they doing?"
In Wojin's sight, a group of people wearing church clothes were surrounding a group of children, and they didn't know what they were saying.
"Huh? Let me take a look."
When Nobunaga heard Wojin's question, he stood up with doubts on his face and looked in the direction Wojin was looking at.
"Those people seem to often appear in places with many children on Meteor Street recently."
After a while, the group of children seemed to have finished communicating with the people in church clothes, followed the leader, and walked in the direction they came from under the protection of those people.
"It seems that an elder from Meteor Street said that someone is willing to adopt a child from Meteor Street."
A young man with black hair and bangs was sitting on another pile of garbage, holding a book in his hand, reading it with interest, and answered the questions of Wojin and Nobunaga.
"Really?"
As soon as Chrollo finished speaking, Wojin immediately turned his head, looked at everyone present, and smiled excitedly.
"Then we can go too..."
"idiot!"
But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a purple-haired girl, who looked at Wo Jin like she was an idiot and said.
"With no nationality or identity code, how can we be adopted?"
"Ah, that's right."
After Ma Qi said this, Wo Jin raised his right hand and touched the back of his head, looking honest and honest.
"Haha, idiot."
Nobunaga laughed out loud and touched Wojin's waist with his elbow. The other party raised his arm angrily.
"As far as I know, the Meteor Street Presbyterian Church sends talents to outsiders every year."
At this time, a blond girl with shoulder-length short hair and a cool and sexy appearance expressed her thoughts.
She crossed her arms on her chest and wore a slim-fitting suit with a classic V-neck suit shape, a white inner layer, slender thighs, and a sexy and mature look.
"But sending children out like this year has never happened before."
"When you say that, it becomes even more wrong."
Opposite Pike Nodan, stood a burly boy with a flat head and long earlobes. He rubbed his chin with his right hand and thought deeply.
"Hmph, maybe they sold them to some mysterious organization."
Next to him, a short black-haired boy sneered.
He is short in stature, has short black hair, and is wearing a black coat with the collar turned up to cover his mouth and nose.
"The Meteor Street Presbyterian Church should not do such a thing."
Ma Qi said with great certainty.
"So, what if this Meteor Street elder is originally a member of a mysterious organization?"
Chrollo, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke and raised a possibility, leaving everyone stunned for a moment.
"Hey, that would be too scary."
"What kind of mysterious organization would draw attention to Meteor Street?"
Wojin smiled with a cracked mouth, but his eyes were filled with excitement, as if he had found something interesting.
At this time, there were only seven members of Chrollo's group, and they would form the world-famous Phantom Troupe two years later.
"Hey, you guys."
At this time, those wearing church clothes discovered them and came over.
"1,2,3...there are seven people in total."
The leading nun in black church clothes walked over and smiled softly at Chrollo and his group.
"Someone is willing to adopt the children who were abandoned on Meteor Street. Are you willing to come with us?"
She seemed to want to impress the seven children in front of her with her gentle attitude, but unfortunately, Chrollo and the others were not ordinary children.
"Not interested in."
Wo Jin directly refused, and Nobunaga and others also refused one by one. The nun could only look at the last boy.
"Can I ask who is going to adopt us?"
Chrollo closed the book in his hand with a snap, looked at the woman, his expression was calm and his tone was calm.
"Well, I don't know about this either. I only know that he is a very rich man."
The nun was stunned by Chrollo's question, but a gentle smile immediately appeared on her face, and she came to Chrollo and knelt down.
"Do you want to be adopted?"
"If you are adopted, you can go to the outside world, eat all kinds of delicious food, and wear all kinds of beautiful and handsome clothes."
Chrollo closed his eyes and stood up, ignored her, turned around and walked away without saying a word, and others followed him one after another.
The nun looked at their background and was stunned. This was the first time she had seen such a difficult child.
"By the way, do you know about a purple-haired girl named Ma Qi?"
The nun suddenly stood up and shouted, causing Chrollo and the others to stop suddenly. Especially Ma Qi, who turned to look at her.
"have no idea."
Although Ma Qi was shocked, she still answered coldly.
"Well, your hair is purple, I thought..."
The nun looked at Ma Qi with a slightly disappointed expression, but she still smiled and said to them.
"If you have heard about a purple-haired girl named Ma Qi, you can come to the Presbyterian Church and you will be rewarded."
The nun finished speaking to them with a smile, turned around and left with a group of children and people from the church.
"Ma Qi, do you have any relatives?"
Feitan narrowed his narrow eyes, looked at Ma Qi, and asked.
"No, I'm pretty sure I don't have any relatives in this world anymore."
To be continued...