best villain

Some people say that the way of action and thinking logic of a magician is unpredictable.The reason lies in their distinctive three views.

But Ling Yi believes that all intelligent creatures must not escape the limitations of thinking.

Unless it is agla, which is an abbreviation from the initials of four Hebrew words, the original meaning is 'Almighty Lord'.

There is no need to assume that the enemy is the government faction.The previous sniping operations were not only a matter of personal skills, but also reflected the strength of science and technology. Such a long range is by no means an ordinary sniper rifle. Among the firearms Ling Yi knows, only a few meet the requirements.

Of course, there is also the possibility of modification, although the probability is pitifully small.

But the bullet cannot be faked, it is 100% the newly developed special sniper bullet 'Cole', I remember on the forum last month, ah no, counting the years spent in other worlds, it was a few years ago Fortunately, Ling Yi has a good memory.

At the forum, he had the honor to listen to a lecture given by a firearms theory expert who retired from the army.

When the expert was talking about the effect of ammunition on firearms, he mentioned it casually. He said: "The performance of firearms is important, but the effect of ammunition is not small. For example, the sniper ammunition of the model that was discussed in the forum recently Some people say that it is a waste, obviously there are such good materials and technology, why not choose to popularize it, but tailor-made it for an old model of sniper rifle, and use it as a specific bullet-I do not deny this view, or Said, I think no matter what the opinion is, but there is one point I must emphasize. That is, because of the availability of this bullet, the value of that sniper rifle has been sublimated.”

What he said made sense, Ling Yi was speechless at the time, and only wonder at the theology remained in his heart.

No, it doesn't mean anything in particular.

A gun without bullets is scrap iron, and a gun without bullets is a toy.

He didn't understand this truth at the time.

Later, the forum published the ammunition background of this model.

It turned out that the boss of Huaxia finally did a good deed, and announced to the outside world that the founder was a certain Ph.D. from the Academy of Sciences.In short, whether it is superficial news will not be mentioned.At least for now, only people sent by the government have the right to use it, and civilian armed forces can't even get a material analysis form.

The first wave is snipers, what will be next?

Ling Yi walked out of the coffee shop, and what he saw was the empty Milan Street, with no one in sight.Logically speaking, Milan's well-known scenic spot "Victoria II Arcade" is nearby, and there are countless tourists who come to watch it every day.Constantly coming and going...

"Erha, I remember I reminded you to restrain yourself."

With a straight face, Ling Yi suddenly taught Big White Dog a lesson.

"I'm not a errand! I won't commit a errand!"

The big white dog bared its teeth and growled, it was depressed, it was fine to run around with this restless temporary owner, and it was fine to stay in the air-conditioned room for less than half an hour and bask in the sun.It's okay to be looked at with pity eyes of "it's actually this man's pet"....why should I be charged with unnecessary crimes.

"Calm down, I know the weather is very hot, I also want to stay in an air-conditioned elegant restaurant, while tasting seafood sandwiches from Italy and iced coffee, by the way, I want Blue Mountain. But—"

Ling Yi sighed.Leaning casually on the handrail of the steps in front of the coffee shop, he gestured with his chin, 'Look there'.

The big white dog tilted his head in confusion.Looking in the direction he indicated, a row of strangers in black action suits walking towards them not far from the street, each with a gun in their hands ?

Wait, can that thing really be called a gun?

"...Gunblade? There is still such a thing these days."

Ling Yi's voice filled with exclamation came from above his head.

Really, a little nervous, okay?

While complaining in his heart, the big white dog said dissatisfiedly:

"Who are those guys?"

"Didn't you hear my conversation with that brown bear just now?"

"Of course, there's nothing more important than sleep."

"Thank you for being so straightforward."

Ling Yi shook his head wordlessly, and explained:

"If there is no accident, it is the magician mechanized unit sent by the government."

"Your intelligence is very good."

Before the big white dog finished marveling, Ling Yi continued:

"It's just a guess. If you are serious, you will lose."

“…”

Big White Dog felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart.

This person is a dialogue killer. While expressing his words with certainty, he denies them at the same time. How should he deal with this?

"What are you going to do?"

Ling Yi hummed, pinched his chin and began to think.In just a few seconds of his thinking, the group of men in black had already approached, each with a revolver blade, looking murderous, but he really looked like a regular army.

"Hey, have you thought about it? They seem to be going on the offensive."

The big white dog's voice was somewhat nervous.

It's not that I'm worried about Ling Yi's safety, but I'm worried about what to do if I get hurt?That was a disaster without reason.

"Think about it."

Ling Yi pondered for a while, and his expression gradually became firm.

"How to do?"

"surrender!"

☆

George is also very upset today. The reason for "also" is that the arson case has not yet been settled, and the identity of the culprit has not even been determined.What kind of special investigation team, where did the Federation find such a group of waste? It has been nearly a week, and the content of the report is still "still under investigation". In addition, some sensitive information is slightly mentioned, which seems to be out of reach of ordinary people that part of the

But so what?As the mayor of Milan, he must give the citizens an explanation.

Since this incident happened within his jurisdiction, he will naturally bear the responsibility...

"fu.ck! A bunch of useless crap."

George knocked over the coffee on the table again, cursing.While staring at the report in front of him with murderous eyes.

Today's weather is still fine-the content of the report equates to this sentence.

Meaningless, blander than plain water.Is perfunctory and perfunctory a bit technical?

George wanted to call the person in charge and spray him in the face.

"What on earth are you guys here for? Are you eating, drinking, playing, spanking and chatting on the street?"

"It's really nice weather. Where are you going to play today? Prison? Oh no, I think where you should go, your existence not only makes Milan dead, but also makes me sick, yes, just like yesterday I slept late and felt disgusting like ge. I can’t wait to take your photo as a 45-inch color photo and hang it in the streets and alleys. Maybe there will be a few horrible people who can’t think of it. Spit on you. I’m rude? No, other than you What else can it be used for?"

Finally, if you put on an innocent expression, it should add a bit of lethality.

George thought to himself.

At this moment, the phone on the desk rang.

"I'm Mike George."

His calm and deep voice is a major feature of him. Perhaps it is because it is easier to win the trust of others that he will stand out in the mayoral election meeting.

"Mr. Mayor, I am Kai Will, the head of the Special Operations Tactical Team."

Hear this familiar voice.George almost blurted out fu.ck, but good control held him back.

After all, the other party is the colonel, so he cannot be easily offended.

"Oh, Mr. Will, what's the matter? Did you hear that I intend to invite you to dinner tonight?"

George said humorously.

But the other party's speech made his expression freeze.

"Dinner will be discussed later. In fact, your secretary once told me that you would rather jump on the bed with a husky who can't understand human language than eat with me, a useless piece of trash. Anyway, this Leaving aside the topic, what I want to say is that my subordinates have caught the murderer of the arsonist."

"Nani?!"

A lingua franca popped out of his mouth.

George didn't care who made the decision, and asked with his hands tightly on the microphone:

"You said the murderer of the arson case has been caught?"

His breathing became rapid.

No one knows how much pressure he has been under recently, if he has to describe it.It's just lying on a big bed with two ges beside him - unable to turn over!

I almost wrote my resignation letter.

As a result, tell him now.The person responsible for the arson attack at Bicocca University has been arrested.

George is very thankful that he doesn't have a heart attack, otherwise he might not be able to see the murderer who made him sleepless for several days.

"Yes, Mr. Mayor, he is now being interrogated at the police station. My opinion is that he should be locked up in a place with stricter supervision. Unfortunately, your police chief insisted on stopping me, so I feel that I must go with him. Let me mention that this director is not suitable for the current position."

Dissatisfied complaints came from the other end of the phone.

George was stunned, took a deep breath and said:

"I'll be right there."

After all, hang up the phone.

Although in this day and age, using this kind of phone has an identity, it is still safer than video conversations, because he can't control his expression.

Yes, George is in a state of kissing ecstasy right now.

"Mr. Mayor, are you going out now? Do you have an appointment in the afternoon?"

The secretary just walked in and saw him hastily put on his suit, so he couldn't help reminding him.

"reserve?"

George stopped putting on his clothes, turned his head and said expressionlessly:

"To hell with that stuff. I'm going to the police station now, get me a car right now. Quick, now!"

He even yelled at the end.

The secretary was startled, and quickly put down the document in his hand.

"Yes!"

"and many more!"

Suddenly George stopped her again.

"Do you have any other orders?"

"The chief of the police station is called Mantor, if I remember correctly."

"Yes, Mr. Cary Mantor."

"Ask him out sometime, and I have to thank him."

Otherwise, the head of the nasty special operations tactical team will take people away!