Marvel's My Orange Cat Is an Essence Devouring Beast

"I thought that the people in Yongwanghai should all look like they did in the old days. That is, you know black trench coats with brown linings and the like."

"Also add a pair of black gloves. Blood splattered on your hands when killing people is not a gentleman's mistake."

A voice came over to complement Qi Liao, and this voice was clearly that of the old man himself.

Even in Yongwanghai, there will always be some unique people. Of course, more people don’t have enough to eat, so they don’t have time to dress up like they did in the old year.

"Didn't you use a gun? No matter whether you wear gloves or not, it won't splash on your hands." The other party said this, and Qi Liao complained unconsciously.

"A portable pistol can only contain five bullets. There will always be times when you need to be in close combat, and you can't spare time to reload."

Seeing the serious and stubborn look on the old man's face, Qi Liao didn't know what to say in response.

Rather, as a gentleman, you shouldn't keep doing such bloody things. I see you don't feel guilty at all when you kill people.

"It's such a performance that people can't help but applaud." Qi Qi stepped forward to praise, "We don't need any help at all."

We planned to help at first, but you didn't let us go, so we didn't go. Qi Liao thought speechlessly.

In the face of strangeness, there is not so much to say in the old year. Of course, it wasn't that he was more willing to talk to Qi Liao than Qi Qi.

It's just that he instinctively felt that Qi Liao didn't have any scheming ideas, he didn't have any crooked ideas in his head, and he didn't even need to be careful when he spoke.

Even if you miss something, the other party may not notice it.

"The name of my talent is Magic Eye Time Zero."

Lao Nian tugged on the black gloves on his hands. The tense body gradually began to relax, especially the back. This is almost an instinctive action. Qi Liao followed his gaze and saw that this guy's gloves were really clean, and he didn't look like he had killed so many people.

He couldn't help but look behind Lao Nian. This body does not look like a killing god. He looked more like a young gentleman rushing to attend a party of some upper-class family.

However, Qi Liao turned his eyes and realized that there was something that he had just ignored.

"hour zero"

He will be prosecuted, right?

Lain Nian rubbed his eyes and said to everyone without hesitation, "You have also seen the effect. You must have seen many of this type of ability among various storytellers, so I won't go into details."

His slightly tense back muscles gradually relaxed, and then he used his tired hands to block the light that was about to enter his eyes.

"If there is nothing else, then I will go back and rest."

Qi Liao was speechless for a moment by his words. First of all, it was this ability named Shi Ling.

"However, when it comes to the abilities that a gunner should have, it should naturally be time zero." Scott echoed this and Qi Liao interrupted him speechlessly.

"It's time zero, not time zero. Be careful, we will be sued."

It was repeated again. I no longer had any intention of staying in the old year, so after saying that, I ignored everyone's opinions and walked behind me.

Qi Liao took another look at his pure black leather gloves, and recalled in his mind the scene of the dozen or so people in front of him.

Well, Scott was right. He was indeed a good archer in the old year. After all, even the fine tradition of archers not drawing their bows and focusing on close combat was inherited.

The archer plays melee combat. Isn't this the same as the assassin's unparalleled operation?

Coming back from his boring fantasy, Qi Liao looked at the people around him. Parker frowned and said to Qi Qi.

"If nothing happens, I'll leave."

Scott listened to Parker's words and did not refuse when he saw Qi Qi, so he followed suit and walked out naturally.

"In that old year, I killed so many people and my complexion didn't change much."

The smile on Scott's face changed again, but when reflected in Qi Liao's eyes, it looked a little wet.