best villain

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"What? Not there?"

The name of the person who raised his head while saying that was Lloyd Asprinder. .He's not from District [-], of course, but pure Britannian.Although the rimless glasses on the fair face and the white coat looked like a researcher of a certain institution, he was a real soldier.Eleventh district ruling army. Major of the Special Dispatch Guide Technical Department - Lloyd Asprinder.

"Well, the troops seem to have been sent to the front line, and that person should have followed."

A young woman was beside Lloyd, answering him with a bit of embarrassment.She has gorgeous black hair, which is rare among Britanians, and wears a neat non-commissioned officer uniform.You can see the captain's rank badge from the collar.Her name is Cecil, and she is a member of the Special Dispatch Guide Technology Department of the Ruler of the Eleventh District—Lieutenant Cecil Kermi.

"It's rare to bring Lancelot." Lloyd sighed heavily, showing a regretful expression like a child who lost a toy.

"What should we do?" Cecil asked curiously.

"Huh? Even if you try hard, you're missing important 'parts'."

Lloyd shrugged in confusion, and seriously considered other possible names.

Seeing this, Cecil carefully stated his opinion.

"Before that, I felt that under the current situation, it was impossible to get permission from the superior..."

"Is that so?" Lloyd raised an eyebrow and asked back.

"The enemy only has one old-style Glasgow. We have eighteen fifth-generation Sunderlands on our side, and even the Jeremiah Borderlander and Lord Veletta have attacked. If this is the case—"

"Ah~ Could it be that you are a fan of Lord Jeremiah?"

"...I said you."

"Well, judging from his current level, he's just a so-so 'part'. But—"

Lloyd said, showing a smug smile.

"We'd be better off if we didn't have to worry about weird titles. Anyway, did you find that?"

"What did you say?"

Cecil asked, tilting his head in confusion.

Lloyd sat on the ruined walls that can be seen everywhere in the slums, and said slyly:

"It's the simulator."

heard the words.Cecil suddenly thought of something, and his face became unnatural.

Lloyd continued to reveal what he had done, and took pride in it.

"Although the control mode was copied from Sunderland on the surface, it was actually all replaced by Lancelot's control mode. Oh, the mournful screams of the trainees with livid faces are so cute."

'Anyway—"

Cecil coughed lightly.

"I can only say that cleaning the driver's seat is very troublesome."

Although it should be a sarcasm in disguise, Lloyd didn't care too much.

"When I met Mrs. Veletta a few days ago, she also said that 'the standards of the recent cadets have dropped'. Haha. Why doesn't she try it herself?"

"In that case, we probably wouldn't be standing here alive."

Cecil asserted firmly.

"Uh, that's why I said that serious women are hard to deal with."

"... I can understand that this is your complaint to me?"

A friendly and charming smile came into Lloyd's eyes, and a chill came over him immediately.

"How...how is it possible. Ah yes, even though the honorary Britannian went to the front line. But the simulation device has not been changed, and before those serious people don't find out, maybe it can be excavated again. Some spare 'parts'."

After all, Lloyd fled in a hurry.

"I said, you should change the simulation device back as soon as possible!"

If found out, they will be court-martialed.

.............

Returning to the familiar dark underground space again, the rotten and damp smell permeating the air was blocked by the protective helmet.It can be said to be unexpected good news. As long as they infiltrate the search team of the Guards, they may not even know whether the target is a man or a woman or what he looks like based on the clues at hand.

That being the case, even if he ignores Zero's help, he still has a way to break the status quo.

However, when it comes to Zero, Ling Yi has his own evaluation.

In a word, they are ambitious, capable, but unlucky conspirators.

But as a female surname.Ling Yi felt that she had done a good job.

Dare to challenge a well-known figure in the upper class as an ordinary student, even in the field of chess, it is very courageous.The initial acquaintance was completely accidental. The location was an entertainment club in the Tokyo Concession. It was also a gold-selling cave that mainly engaged in various money-absorbing activities such as gambling. As an agent, she probably thought that those nobles were cowards who loved their reputations. It is said that he easily defeated a 'master' who is quite famous in the chess world.And that 'Master' couldn't come down in front of so many nobles, he didn't want to admit his failure, and he didn't want to be ashamed, so he slandered her for playing dirty tricks.Then he planned to 'teach' her a lesson, and ordered his servants to take her to the room forcibly. One can imagine what the 'Master', who had already tasted a taste, would do in the face of a beautiful girl with black hair reaching her waist. thing.

Regarding this, although Ling Yi did not have the habit of being a hero to save the beauty, but looking at the face that should have been frustrated and resentful was full of complacency, as if to say: I am shameless.

Can this be tolerated?

This is purely looking for a draw.

It's okay to be black and black, but still so arrogant and blatant, as if showing the attitude that a nobleman should have.

So, without anyone knowing, Ling Yi made him roll down from the sixteenth floor.

That's right, get out.

Like a round ball, it rolled abruptly from the stairs of the safe passage to the lobby on the first floor before stopping.

Although the person who suffered such "bad luck" is not dead yet, he has already gone to Germany to see an orthopedic doctor, and it is said that he is paralyzed all over his body...

All in all, it's a great misfortune, I hope he can still stand up for the rest of his life, and kneel and repent for his stupidity.

But this is basically impossible.

In this 'no.zuo.no.die' world, what he did could be called death.

Not surprisingly, at the moment he lost consciousness, everyone who guessed who did it would consciously distance themselves from him.

Even praying is useless, maybe God dropped a sentence to give up the treatment.

And zero.The black-haired beautiful girl who always gave Ling Yi a fake name waited for a long time in the gorgeous big room, but she didn't wait for the ugly person who should have been defeated by her to appear triumphantly.

It was later learned that the gentleman had been taken to the hospital.

There must be doubts, but she couldn't guess that it was Ling Yi who moved her hand. She didn't know about Ling Yi until she accidentally heard someone talking about it one day, and then mentioned the person "Ling Yi". exist.

As for how they got in touch, that's another story.

Not to mention here.

Acting with Ling Yi was a genuine member of the search team, an honorary Britannian named Shumu Suzaku.The reason why they took the initiative to find him to accompany them.It's because his identity has nothing to do with the name 'Shumu Suzaku'. In fact, if he didn't ask, Ling Yi wouldn't know his name at all.

However, now he has changed a little bit.

At the beginning, he spoke with the thought of 'it is more convenient to act together with the search team, and it is not easy to make people suspicious'.But now Ling Yi has a little interest in Suzaku Suzaku.

Of course, it's not a good impression, it's just an unformed guess.

"Hey, Suzaku... you don't mind being called that, do you?"

"Huh? Well, yes."

The atmosphere of silence for a long time was broken. Suzaku was concentrating on searching for possible traces left on the ground when he heard someone call his name.How should I put it, it's rare.

He froze for a moment before nodding.

"There are a lot of footprints on the ground around here. If you look carefully, you can find that they are left by military boots, which means that someone has been here before us. It seems that there should be nothing to gain here. I think we should speed up."

Ling Yi was talking.He glanced at the slightly messy footprints on the ground.

"What you said makes sense, but according to the captain's instructions, the target should not be too far away. I'm worried that other people accidentally missed some corners, or the terrorists are still hiding in a certain place and haven't left. Or, Shiina, you Go to other places to search first, and meet up later?"

Any clues must not be let go.This will urges Suzaku to forcibly calm down, not to be in a hurry, let alone blindly, if this continues, nothing will be gained.

However, let Shiina mess around with him.He felt a little sorry, knowing that this might just be a useless effort.

Not everyone can forgive wasting time.

"Okay, then we will meet again later, remember to contact by radio."

"Hmm. I see.".

A strange color flashed across Ling Yi's eyes, but Suzaku not only didn't notice it.

There was no one in the red-brown field of view of the night vision goggles.

If you have to say it, there are only rats with tenacious vitality.But even they are gone now.Only the air and itself can move.For some reason, the concrete walls enclosed in darkness reminded me of the little movie theaters I went to as a child.The long-necked monster that makes people feel that time and space are reversed seems to be about to jump out of the darkness.

Of course it is impossible for that thing to appear.Instead, the communication with noise reached Suzaku's ears.

To be on the safe side, Suzaku switched the built-in power supply to standby mode.Then he jumped off the crumbling station platform and onto the tracks below.

The splinters that occasionally fall from the cracked ceiling are annoying.

Judging from the map obtained during the situation description before the combat operation, this should be the original Shinjuku Railway line.The terrorist hid in the subway passage after escaping the police station's pursuit by driving the stolen truck.

Suzaku took off the gloves of the protective suit, touched the rusty rails under his feet, and there was a thick layer of dust on it.

However, not coming from this direction?

Only then did Suzaku discover one thing.

It's the rails ahead.

Although the railroad track reflected in the night vision device seemed to extend far away, it was actually disconnected not far away.The ground completely collapsed, and the diameter of the big pit was almost ten meters.Although it is not very deep, a person can pass through it with a rope, but it is not a distance that a large truck can fly.

So it seems, isn't it here?

Suzaku put his hands on the platform he just jumped off, and used the reaction force to climb up in one go.

He sighed slightly.

Maybe it should be back to the ground once.

From this point of view, the area explored by the young man named Shiina probably has little hope.It's better to report the situation to the squad leader and ask for the next instructions.Whether it's just ambush like this, waiting for the terrorists lurking in the passage to come to your door.Whether to go to another location to continue the search is not a matter of personal judgment.

While Suzaku was thinking, he walked towards the escalator in the underground station that had already stopped.

—At that time.

Suddenly he saw it.

In other words, I finally noticed what I should have noticed.

Looking down from the perspective of the escalator, in the opposite direction of the pit, the large truck covered by rubble and gravel is extremely eye-catching. The reason why I didn't see it just now is because the ceiling of the station above has collapsed.A large broken wall of reinforced concrete fell enough to block the front of the car, almost blocking his sight.

The large truck stopped there quietly, and there was no figure of suspected terrorist beside it.

But there is no doubt that someone will take the ride. In any case, there is only one thing I can do without formal weapons.

Suzaku switched off the standby mode of the communicator, and entered the code that he was told before taking action into the radio on his chest.Emergency signals pierced the dim concrete walls.Fly to the large private plane of the SS that is waiting in the sky.

There was an answer immediately.

The order said: Stand by and continue to monitor.Recycling is done by us.

Honestly, that order came as a surprise.

Just like what the young man named Shiina said, Suzaku originally thought that the dangerous work of recovering gas canisters, which would lead to death if one was not careful, would be completely entrusted to the honorary Britannians, and the pro-guards would show their faces at most. .Because in this way, all the credit goes to the pro-guards.

"Is this such an important weapon..."

Poison gas is of course an important weapon.But from the point of view of the pro-guards, even poison gas is used here.Only non-Britanian citizens from District [-] were killed.

They would go out of their way to take risks—

At that time, Suzaku's thinking was interrupted.

Although no one came down from the large truck, a white figure suddenly appeared in the field of vision. That outfit...is called restraint outfit, right?How could anyone run around in a suit like this?

His mind is a little out of order.

What's more, her flowing long hair, as green as the gentle wind blowing in the grassland, is more conspicuous than anything else in the dark underground passage, even the white restraint suit is relatively nothing.

There was no doubt that it was a woman.

Or.girl?

Although I can't see it very clearly, it should be a girl and there is nothing wrong with it.

In the field of vision, the girl approached the cargo door of the large truck with light steps. Inside the open cargo door, a large device wrapped in darkness lay there quietly, and Suzaku's head suddenly slammed. A stolen gas canister?

The girl jumped onto the cargo door.I looked left and right, and reached out to the device...

Suzaku no longer hesitated, and immediately acted!

With the leg strength and extraordinary agility that even the [-]-meter athletes are moved by, he rushed towards the girl like a fox.No matter who the girl was, whether it was a poor man or a Britannian, her identity didn't matter. There was only one thing he had to do, and that was to prevent the girl from getting further access to the gas canister!

"Huh?" Even though Suzaku's speed was extremely fast and her concealment was quite good, the girl easily sensed his approach and tilted her head in doubt.

Can't seem to understand his actions.

Suzaku completely ignored the girl's gender, as if treating a vicious murderer, without thinking, he jumped up and kicked the girl in the head with a roundabout. All in all, it was his first thought to disable the girl's ability to move.

but--

"what?!"

Suzaku suddenly widened his eyes.

He was rarely so shocked, but this time he couldn't help it.

Because, in the face of his sudden and extremely sharp kick, the girl cleverly used the advantages of women's innate flexibility and strength, and easily avoided the kick.

Before Suzaku came to his senses, the girl took the opportunity to take a few steps back. The space inside the cargo hold was not large, especially with a large device. As long as there was this thing, Suzaku would not be able to act impulsively.

If one is not careful... then it will go against his original intention.

"He's such an impulsive man, is he rushing over desperately to stop me?"

The green-haired girl looked at the large device beside her. Even though her voice was cold, it was very pleasant.

"..."

Suzaku's muscles tensed up, but he didn't dare to continue attacking.

Seeing that the girl still had the intention of activating the 'gas tank', his expression changed immediately.

"Stop! Stop killing people!"

"what?"

The girl froze for a moment, and then a playful smile appeared.

"Oh... so you don't know, no wonder that guy let you come here."

"What do you mean?"

Suzaku was about to ask what happened, when a dazzling light shone into the dark subway passage, it was the light of a searchlight, Suzaku, who was used to the darkness, couldn't open his eyes for a while, only heard a cold contemptuous sound.

"What are you dawdling about, monkey, don't hurry up and catch her, the time has come for you to make meritorious deeds, Private First Class Suzaku Suzaku."

The guards arrived, and the captain himself led the team.

The man with all kinds of merit medals on his chest first gave Suzaku a contemptuous look, and then turned his gaze to the girl next to him. While his face was a little ugly, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it was discovered early and the target was not allowed to escape here, otherwise it would be terrible.

Compared to his happiness, Suzaku was completely dazed, grab her?This girl in front of me?Why?Is she a terrorist too?

The girl's words just now are also worth pondering.

Suzaku was hesitant. Before, he attacked the girl because he was eager to save people, but now he can't attack her no matter what he says. He still can't do this kind of thing.

"Please cooperate, otherwise I can't guarantee that you will be hurt."

No way, he can only persuade.

"Really?" The girl said indifferently, looking at Suzaku with almost pity.

"Senseless sympathy will only hurt yourself more often."

"..."

Seeing Suzaku not moving for a long time, the impatient man curled his lips and said:

"Forget it, you really can't count on the monkeys in District [-], and you can't even deal with a woman. Go and arrest that woman, and execute that monkey on the spot. This monkey knows too much."