Extraordinary: Start with owning the system

Although the official status of "Shangquan Feicun" is a consultant of the Military Intelligence Investigation Office, it is inevitable to have doubts, but from the follow-up performance, he and the Rebecca Federation are only a cooperative relationship. The National Organization reached an agreement with the upper echelons of the Federation to support him in ruling the Eastern Japan.

"I declare that the ceremony is over!" Wang Luo said slowly.

Everyone stood up, bowed at ninety degrees, and then filed out of the main hall. The next step was to embroider for Minghui Nakamori in the secret room. The people in the Jidao group had a fanatical attachment to embroidery.

A total of fifteen tattoos represent strict hierarchy and etiquette, with the most common koi fish meaning good luck and wealth, followed by dragons for bravery and strength, and chrysanthemums for royalty and social status.

Minghui Nakamori, as the new president of the Jidao group, should have the tattoos of chrysanthemums and dragons, but the black dragon should have been tattooed, representing the absolute supremacy of dominance. And the next best thing is the dragon tattoo.

The tattoo master is a woman, almost 70 years old, and her workmanship is very exquisite. Wang Luo paid a lot of money to invite her.

Wang Luo sat cross-legged in the corner, while Nakamori Minghui resisted his embarrassment and took off the clothes on his upper body, revealing his snow-white back.

"It's a rare skin. I'm starting to draw the outline now. The whole process will take about three days. Please be patient with the president." The tattoo artist said respectfully. Although he is almost 70 years old, his hands are still very stable.

"Hiss!" Nakamori Minghui gasped, clenched his fists tightly, a bean-sized cold sweat flowed out almost instantly on his forehead, and drops of crystal clear blood flowed out from his snow-like back after being pricked by needles.

Nakamori Minghui felt a little regretful, but he endured it, even if it was the abnormal pain in his back, he didn't make a sound.

Half an hour later, the overall outline of the tattoo came out. Wang Luo looked at the time and said, "Come here today, and postpone the whole process to seven days to complete."

Wang Luo's request was extremely inconsistent with the regulations, but with his current status, the tattoo artist didn't dare to say anything more, and said respectfully: "Okay, please don't take a bath, the president, I have already configured Some plasters to ease the pain."

Nakamori Minghui was in a daze at this time, nodded in front of her, and then lay in Wang Luo's arms, unable to move.

Wang Luo put Nakamori Minghui on the bed, and asked Suzuki Molina to look after him, while he sat cross-legged outside the door of the secret room, when all the guests had already left.

Soon, the night covered the land, the dark clouds in the sky covered the moon, and the fine rain fell with little snowflakes, adding a bit of chill to the whole world.

There were only more than 50 members of the black dragon group who stayed at the shrine, and all of them were sheltering from the rain under the eaves, and they did not take special precautions.

The main reason is the particularity of the shrine. Anyone who makes a move in the shrine is not only the enemy of the entire Jidao group, but also the enemy of the Onmyoji.

"I don't know when it will end, it's already so late." A brother from the extreme group rubbed his hands, and spit out a mouthful of white mist. He was dressed a little thinly, and he didn't expect the temperature to drop so quickly at night. .

"Who knows, it might be tomorrow morning. The president and team leader may have already rested." A member of the Jidao team said helplessly.

Not everyone is convinced by Nakamori Minghui. After all, she is the peerless singer of Dongwo. Her impression of being weak and charming is deeply rooted in people's hearts. If it weren't for Wang Luo's strength, Nakamori Minghui might have been swallowed up long ago.

"Who?" The two Jidao team members raised their heads at the same time, and found a person in a raincoat walking not far away from them, and immediately became alert.

You must know that the entire shrine has been sealed off, and ordinary people will definitely not be able to go up, let alone it is already night.

At this moment, the man in the raincoat suddenly laughed, then took out two steam grenades from his pocket and threw them out.

The steam grenade was only the size of a fist, but its explosive power was astonishing. After the dazzling light, the shock wave spread in all directions.

Rumble!The deafening explosion sounded like thunder, and the members of the two black dragon groups were smashed to pieces in an instant, not even a piece of whole flesh could be found.

There were a total of more than 20 people who attacked, all wearing black military uniforms, wearing ghost masks on their faces, holding the latest steam automatic rifles in their hands, and carrying bulletproof vests weighing more than ten kilograms on their backs. It can be said that they are fully armed. teeth.

They rushed out from behind the man in the raincoat without any scruples at all, and pulled the trigger directly after seeing the man.

All the members of the Jidao team who rushed out were immediately baptized by the hot bullets. The bullets broke through the rain and left bullet holes one after another on their bodies.

Blood splattered everywhere, and the ground seemed to be dyed scarlet along with the rain.

At this time, the priests in the shrine were also very flustered, and Tokugawa Hideyoshi came to Wang Luo and said in a deep voice: "Team leader, the fish has been hooked, but our people were stopped by the Military Intelligence Investigation Office, and we can't go up for the time being." Come."

"It doesn't matter. They are already jumping over the wall in a hurry. I'm not afraid of them coming, but I'm afraid they will hide like mice. How many people are there in total?" Wang Luo said lightly.

"Less than seventeen, the number of bullets is very limited, there are no automatic rifles, only pistols." Tokugawa Hideyoshi said with a headache.

"Give me some magazines and a pistol, and the rest of you stay outside the secret room." Wang Luo ordered.

Tokugawa Hideyoshi's complexion changed, and he said, "Leader, this is too dangerous!"

Wang Luo was expressionless, didn't say anything, his eyes were indifferent, and walked out after a while.

The members of the black dragon group who received the order all retreated, and the attackers advanced quickly. They thought they had crushed the members of the black dragon group, but they were blinded by the oncoming bullets as soon as they entered the hall.

boom!boom!boom!Continuous gunshots sounded at such a fast speed that the sound of six bullets connected together seemed to become one sound.

The six bullets hit the heads of the six attackers impartially. The bullets of Tokugawa Hideyoshi's specially customized revolver were much larger in caliber than the bullets of the automatic rifle, and their power was several times more powerful.

The heads of the six attackers were like smashed watermelons, and their bodies fell to the ground.

"Be careful, kill him!" the attackers yelled, before firing simultaneously.

However, their actions were doomed to be in vain. In the dim environment, Wang Luo's figure could not be caught at all, so many bullets could only be wasted in vain.