Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

——Law enforcer Fujimaru Ritsuka, that has been a lingering nightmare for the fierce ghosts for more than half a month.

There are many titles, such as the Scarlet Earl, the Scarlet Rose, the Red Devil, the Crimson Lightning, and everyone’s master (crossed out).

A supernova, genius, and monster excavated by the eight Sheqi families, he personally destroyed 27 strongholds in the first month of his debut, captured 134 members of the Fierce Ghosts alive, and incited 67 people to betray the Fierce Ghosts.

With monster-like dynamic vision and observation, he can perfectly dodge bullets or most hot weapons and cold weapons. He is strong enough to pull out road signs at will, and moves so fast that snipers cannot capture him.

He is good at close range marksmanship and his swordsmanship is passable.

It is worth noting that he has a first-class ability to incite people's hearts and is suspected of being a brainwashing genius. The biggest evidence is that he incited 67 people to betray the Menggui in one month. Some of them were brainwashed by him and deliberately sent back to the Menggui to be undercover. They were not discovered until the incident. This directly led to several strongholds being raided.

Even now, I don’t know how many people within the Menggui clan have become unstable and may have been poisoned by that woman.

The most noteworthy thing is that he once encountered fierce ghosts and dragon kings head-on and survived.

Sakurai Kogure, as the [Ryoma] of the Fierce Demons, she knows the strength of the Dragon King better than anyone else, and she also knows how fearful the upper echelons of the Fierce Demons are towards this monster.

If they met head-on, they would undoubtedly die, and they would die miserably, but luckily——

There is not a trace of luminous light inside the extremely airtight container. In the dark depths, there is the sound of fine shavings made by the collision of iron pieces. The friction of iron pieces makes unpleasant noises. In addition, there are also sounds similar to those of marine fish interacting with each other. The sound of squeezing.

That was the content of this transaction, and it was a transaction that even a person like Sakurai Kogure, who was in a high position among the demons, could not help but tremble in his heart.

If this is the case.

"Were you just thinking about breaking out by relying on the things traded at the dock?"

A joking voice came from the headset, and Sakurai Kogure's whole body trembled as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

"Your next sentence was, how did you know the contents of the cargo?"

"How did you—."

The words were choked in her mouth. Sakurai Kogure quickly adjusted her thoughts and returned to her once calm and dignified state in a very short period of time.

"Fujimaru-san is really well informed."

"No, I'm just messing around." On the other end of the phone, the girl had finished her homework. She tied up Ren Miyamoto, who was knocked unconscious by an anesthetic bomb, with a piece of iron sheet that she had rolled into strips. She tapped the phone with her other hand. , exchanging information with Misbuki Sakura on the other side.

It has been a month since she joined the club, and Fujimaru Ritsuka has completely integrated into Yamata no Orochi's life.

Although he has no interest in the underworld, he already knows the work of a law enforcement officer.

With her military boots stepping lightly on the roof of the container, the girl looked down at the surroundings. The evening breeze blew by her face and rolled up the ends of her hair. Her dark Executive Bureau coat remained motionless.

Fujimaru Ritsuka is not tall enough to play in the NBA, but her body proportions are excellent. When she wears a coat, she does not look like a girl who is imitating others. She has a subtle sense of dislocation that is just right, like a rose with thorns blooming at the break of dawn. Putting it in a Hollywood movie will definitely set off a new type of cinema.

Fujimaru Ritsuka faced the map information given by Misuki Sakura. As an excellent ninja, Misuki Sakura had already completed the survey mission. The positions of the remaining members of the Demons were clearly marked on the phone screen.

Her expression flashed, and without stopping at all, she quickly took steps and ran away like lightning.

"I don't know the content of your deal, but since you know that even though the perimeter has been penetrated, you still don't choose to disperse your forces and try to break through. From this, we can deduce two possibilities, and both of them give you the chance to defeat us or at least delay us. Keep our confidence alive.”

"One, you plan to lure me over for a fight and attack us head-on with heavy thermal weapons, but as far as I know, the Fierce Ghosts do not possess thermal weapons of mass destruction."

"Second, there is a problem with the personnel themselves. The intelligence source of the Sheqi Eight Families shows that you are the person in charge of this transaction. However, it is possible that the intelligence is not accurate. There are other people present, such as the Dragon King of the Fierce Ghosts, or the King General? "

"Third, if you want to say that apart from senior cadres, the Menggui have any commendable skills -"

Although he was walking quickly among the containers, Fujimaru Ritsuka's voice was not strange at all. It was just a cold smile that pierced Sakurai Kogure's ears.

"How many people do you plan to feed the "evolution medicine" to this time?"

Sakurai Kogure was silent for a while, and then suddenly burst out into a sweet laughter.

"Hahaha, Fujimaru-san is indeed as rumored. Not only does he have extraordinary combat power, but his intelligence is also not inferior to that of the "Emperor" of the Minamoto family." Sakurai Kogure deliberately praised him.

"Hey, who are you scolding suddenly?"

Unexpectedly, Fujimaru Ritsuka was furious.

"?"

Sakurai Kogure was puzzled, but she still pushed the topic forward.

"Your speculation is indeed reasonable. Generally speaking, it will be like this, but maybe the cards in the hands of the fierce ghosts will exceed your imagination."

"Oh~ Then you have to taste it."

When he couldn't get any more information, Fujimaru Ritsuka stopped talking and smashed the headset. He picked up his phone and dialed the number while running.

[Area A and C have been cleared, and I haven’t been exposed yet. Where are you, are there any difficult targets? 】

A cold voice came from her ears. Misbuki Sakura was still so calm and calm. Whether they were killers or ninjas, their hands could never tremble, because only in this way could they hold the weapons in their hands tightly and ensure that the target's head could be decapitated as quickly as possible. cut down at the speed.

And Misbuki Sakura is one of the best ninjas in the world.

Fujimaru Ritsuka, who has been partnering with Misbuki Sakura for a month, is naturally used to it. She doesn't care about the information.

"Area B is done, there are only sentries. If the information is generally correct, I guess they will shrink the defense line now to delay. From what the fierce ghosts and dragons say, they seem to have a trump card."

[What about the possibility of bluffing? The thermal imaging here shows that there are only a dozen people at the target location. Could it be that they are hiding outside the circle. 】

"Yes, but not high, but I judge that the opponent may have hidden more than imagined. In the worst case, the remaining dozen targets may use evolution medicine together. If Deadpool riots, things will be in trouble. Air defense line Are you sure?"

[There are more than a dozen newcomers guarding the nearby floors, and the sniper rifle lines should have blocked all possible directions. 】

The two of them quickly confirmed the situation with each other's words. Titsuka tightened her black windbreaker and turned her head quickly.

She is the Master, so she is naturally good at overlooking the overall situation and judging the pros and cons.

No matter what the opponent's trump card is, it is obvious that he needs to delay time, so there is only one thing to do.

"Then-"

Hiss————

The soles of her shoes rubbed violently against the gravel and dust on the roof of the container. The girl turned sideways and stopped her running momentum, stopping at a height where the red dot on the screen was no more than a few dozen meters high.

"I'm coming in~"

Fujimaru Ritsuka jumped down with a flash of light in his eyes, as if melting the nascent scorching sun together with the lingering white frost, and immediately ignited an eternal flame, falling towards the dark depths.

The light and silver shadow of the "Mandarin Cutter" knife in the hand crisscrossed the thin iron sheet on the top layer, and several pieces of iron fell naturally.

Crazy and dense bullets poured out. It was obvious that the opponent was well prepared, even the possibility of Fujimaru Ritsuka attacking from above. As soon as there was any movement, there was a volley of fire.

But Fujimaru Ritsuka didn’t jump from there! After making several cuts, she strode forward a few meters and then kicked her body down, leaning forward and sinking.

First use the knife to attract the opponent's first attention. The sound of intensive bullets will completely narrow the sight of these nervous guys. At this moment, Fujimaru Ritsuka quickly sneaked in from another angle.

Not only that, the girl's ears were so good that she could determine the gunman's location almost the moment the opponent fired a salvo.

And she sneaked in from here.

With loud noises, iron filings, and broken lamp tubes pouring down, a dark black phantom appeared out of thin air in the originally orange-yellow confined space, lingering in the air.

Like the sudden appearance of Death.

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ps: Oh, let me correct what I said before. Fujimaru-san’s word spirit was not mentioned, but a similar function was used by a certain Dragon King. I personally think that it can exist as a word spirit, which is also consistent with the dragon king. The emperor-level hybrid uses the style of speaking spirit. Yan Ling itself doesn’t have a name, so he should make it up when the time comes (Damn, I’m a waste of naming)

And what kind of plot do you like to watch? ? Most of the time what I want to write does not cater to the market, just like me now after reviewing Long San——

I just want to quickly write the plot of Herzog being scolded by Fujimaru-san until he becomes autistic, and I am seriously conceiving the plot! (serious)

After that, I really wanted to write about Hui Li Yi Xian, and I also wanted to write about Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei (it feels like it will take a long time to write, knock on)

The second volume itself seems to be more inclined to Fujimaru's own shaping and Yabuki Sakura's line. The reason why it seems is because I haven’t written it yet, so I don’t know.

I like Miss Sakura very much, both as a character and as a character (Ms. Sakura)