At night, Ryan lay prone atop a half-dismantled crane at an abandoned construction site on the outskirts of Yorknew City. From that open vantage point, he watched the empty road in the distance. He quietly conjured his Sniper Cannon and aimed through a gap in the steel framework at the agreed-upon spot.
Kurapika and Ryan had planned tonight's operation in advance. Kurapika would pretend to escort a shipment of important supplies, luring the Phantom Troupe out for revenge, while Ryan provided cover from afar at a critical moment. But Ryan knew these opponents would be anything but easy. Since Chrollo had appeared in person, he would likely take part in the operation himself.
The minutes ticked by. Ryan waited patiently, and around one in the morning, the Phantom Troupe arrived as expected.
Several figures emerged slowly from the shadows at the end of the street. Chrollo led the way, followed by Feitan, Nobunaga, Phinks, and Machi. They walked with the ease of people out for a stroll. Yet their unhurried composure put Ryan's nerves on edge.
At the same time, a black truck rolled into view from the other end of the street. This was the "bait" Kurapika had arranged. There were no supplies inside, only Kurapika and a few elite bodyguards temporarily assigned by the Nostrade Family. Kurapika had his chains ready and watched the road ahead with a calm expression.
As the truck drew closer, the Phantom Troupe stopped. Nobunaga rested a hand on his sword hilt, killing intent sharp in his eyes; Feitan's gaze was cold as he readied himself to strike. Only Chrollo remained calm, surveying the surroundings thoughtfully, in no apparent hurry to attack.
The truck soon stopped at the designated spot. Kurapika stepped out first, and the bodyguards behind him quickly took up defensive