The beautiful daily life of Black Light Salted Fish

Michela stayed in bed for three days.

Although he claimed to ask for too much, Dr. Heinzwafen still accepted all of Miss Watson's personal care, and there was no less harassment. In women's terms, although the maid in white silk stockings has an elegant manner and reserved movements, when she thinks about the male body underneath her clothes...

She couldn't help it.

From Miss Watson's point of view, her girlfriend's behavior in the past two days is, to some extent, the same as vowing to lose weight during the day and turning left at the snack street when she goes out at night. However, after basically recovering, Michela took the initiative to set up a poison laboratory. Of course, this kind of work could not be seen by the old lady, so she set her target in the Dagenham Industrial Area.

The reason why Mrs. Viper chose a safe house here was mainly because factories were being relocated or closed one after another, leaving behind a large number of abandoned warehouses, basements and other buildings. The cost of converting them into safe houses was low, the options were wide, and the concealment was quite good. Although the British government had proposed a series of reconstruction plans early on, combined with the Dagenham news that Watson had seen in his previous life, these plans were not even half completed.

Well, it fits very well with the setting of the British government.

Fortunately, they performed reliably enough in the Torrencia Club incident.

But no matter what, Miss Butterfly Knife needs equipment. Since some items cannot be purchased through formal channels, and the mercenary black market mainly sells arms, the small drug-making workshops of the underworld gangs have suffered. Tonight, Jessica, dressed in brown and black skin, drove her girlfriend to start the first step of the poison laboratory plan.

After turning off the headlights and continuing to drive for two kilometers, Jessica turned off the engine and let the van coast. Ahead was the entrance to the Black Street. She had devoured some gang members before, and she was already very familiar with the terrain here. After getting off the car, Michela sat in the driver's cab, while she pushed the cart a hundred meters into a hidden corner.

"You look so sexy like this."

Looking at Miss Butterfly Knife's brand new female butcher suit, Jessica couldn't help but move forward and pinch the other person's slender waist. Although I am also wearing a black tights, it is a mass-produced product after all. How can such a customized model be as high-end?

"Stop making trouble and get down to business."

Michela had already put on a special gas mask and spoke in a booming voice, but she still slapped Jessica on the butt and walked to the carriage to get her equipment: "This mission is not just about extermination. We must seize the time and try our best to Support completes inventory, packaging and shipping of equipment before arrival, although this feels completely unrealistic to me.”

"That's why I brought this little cutie." Jessica raised the gun and pressed the communication button on the top of her neck with its tentacles: "Ahem, communication test, 1, 2..."

"receive."

Jessica also came to the car. In addition to the double doors at the rear, the van also has a side sliding door, which is very convenient for transporting large objects. By the time the two of them were equipped, the entire carriage was basically empty. Miss Butterfly Knife's main weapon was the HK MP5 submachine gun. In addition to the sword, she was also surrounded by a full circle of homemade gas canisters.

In comparison, Jessica's weapon is more terrifying: an HK21 general-purpose machine gun. This is her new collection from the Torrencia Club. After a series of modifications such as polishing off the inscriptions, replacing the barrel, and adding accessories at the black market gun shop, this weapon derived from the G3 automatic rifle has a completely new look. After checking the time again, the two headed southwest. Loud music came from the other side of the high wall, and even though it was past one in the morning, there were still many customers lingering around.

"Ah... turn left."

puff puff!

The Ruger MK II pistol in his hand fired continuously, hitting two unlucky guys in the head respectively. The .2-caliber bullet made very little noise and was completely buried in the music. Michela was holding another Ruger pistol and was responsible for guarding behind her. She was not worried about Jessica's ability to face the enemy head-on.

"Watch your step."

After killing five people one after another, Jessica took Michelle around a small garbage dump and successfully arrived at a four-story building. Last time, because Jessica needed to replenish food for the countess and her family, Jessica single-handedly killed the drug dealers here. Unexpectedly, after a while, the drug dealers, like monsters that refreshed regularly on the game map, reoccupied the building.

After all, the location here is really good.

But this group of people probably didn't understand why the gang that previously occupied this place died overnight.

After knocking down the guard with a single shot from a distance of more than ten meters, Jessica tore off the iron chain lock with her bare hands, and the memory fragments about this building reappeared in her mind. However, this time, she felt clearly strange, and the memory fragments were a bit blurry, as if her body was being forgotten.

"what happened?"

Seeing Jessica suddenly squatting on the spot, Michela quickly stood up on guard, but saw no reaction from the other party for more than ten seconds. Jessica raised an index finger to tell her girlfriend to stop talking, and then continued to be immersed in the surging memory fragments. She had already discovered something was wrong, because her body was indeed gradually forgetting the memories she had absorbed. Pushing forward to the time when the hostages were rescued in the Congolese jungle at the beginning of the year, the structure of the warlord Tolan's camp could hardly be remembered.

Have you really forgotten?

Slowly standing up, Jessica confirmed that her body's feeling for the weapon had not diminished, and then decisively led Michela forward. She has already come to a preliminary conclusion, that is, the black light body may gradually forget some less important memories, but there is no time to study it in detail now, so she can only wait until the mission is over. Anyway, there are no abnormalities in the combat-related skills.

Finding a lone guard, Jessica approached slowly, and then used the tentacles to choke and pull the guard directly into her arms. Michela watched helplessly as a big man was being dissolved. Even though she had been reminded, she was still stunned for a few seconds: "...It's such an unforgettable scene."

"Relax, you will get used to it." Jessica said, closing her eyes slightly, a new round of memory fragments entered her body, and the familiarity of this building in her mind immediately returned, including cubicles, toilets, The corners, doors, corridors...it's like you have lived here for a long time.

It seems so.

Shaking her head, Jessica replaced a new magazine and slowly placed it against the door frame of the entrance to the room on the left side of the corridor. The memory fragment showed that there were 7 people playing cards inside. It was too difficult for a pistol to quickly eliminate them, so she turned her head and asked Michela for a second Ruger pistol.

At this moment, a figure appeared at the end of the corridor.

The guard was turning a corner. The shelter in the corridor was very low. He had already seen the two people standing close to the door. Jessica raised the gun with her left hand and locked her eyes on the man's shrunken pupils. At the same moment, a .22 bullet came out of the chamber and broke through the forehead bone seven or eight meters away. But no matter how slight the movement of .22 was, it was impossible to be silent at this distance. Jessica stepped to the door without any hesitation.

There is no mistake in the memory fragment. There were really 7 people in the room.

At this moment, Jessica activated her reaction nerves to the greatest extent, and the two pistols fired bullets while moving, without any one shot deviating from the target. These poker players were already sitting on their chairs. Even if they noticed something was wrong, most of them had no time to react. Only the man on the far right who was the dealer was fast enough and threw his upper body into the sofa. Jessica only had time to shoot him in the leg.

Bang Bang Bang!

Michela outside the door suddenly fired: "The other one fell."

"Fxck you...ugh!"

Jessica was not affected at all. Instead, the croupier took out his weapon while cursing, and was hit by a .22 warhead as soon as he stretched out his wrist. The man cried out in pain, and a black shadow appeared above him, and the bullet immediately penetrated the forehead bone, announcing the end of everything.

"A total of 4 rounds." Throwing the gun back to Michela, Jessica put on the HK21 and strode to the door: "Okay, it seems the warm-up match is over."

"Yes."

Michela adjusted the holographic sight on the MP5 gun and followed closely.

The whole building was in chaos.

"Let's go up this way." After recognizing the footsteps, Jessica led Michelle back to the wall and went up to the second floor through the stairs. When she ran into several people head-on, she immediately raised her gun and fired. The deafening sound of the gun almost tore her eardrums, but the powerful 2mm full-power bullet completely tore her body apart. One gang member's arm was completely severed, while another gang member was even worse, with less than half of his face missing.

"Flash-blast bombs."

The structure of each floor was basically the same. Jessica sped up and rushed towards the corridor. A flash bomb came out and stunned the enemy who had just set up an ambush. Her timing was precise, and the next moment she revealed her body, and a terrifying metal storm spurted out.

Although there are some obstacles in the corridor, they can block the pistol, but they are completely helpless in front of this HK21. Although they had retracted immediately, many gang members were still shot through their limbs by bullets and fell to the ground wailing. Michela touched the sound-picking and noise-canceling headphones, and continued to aim the gun at the stairs. It wasn't until she was tapped on the shoulder that she stood up and backed away.

"There are people inside."

Jessica pointed to a few rooms ahead: "Your turn is up."

"I'm just waiting for this."

Miss Butterfly Knife touched her waist, took out a homemade poison gas can and threw it in. Light red smoke immediately filled the air. Several violent coughs followed, and the toilet door was suddenly pushed open. He held a submachine gun in one hand and blindly fired outside. However, the man couldn't resist the pain and ran out with red eyes.

After giving the opponent two bullets, Jessica turned to look at the corridor. At this time, Michela had completed the throwing work, and the entire corridor was full of poison gas. I don't know what formula this woman used. In just ten seconds, she forced the hidden gang members to show up one by one. The scene of a fierce gun battle instantly turned into a field hospital ward, filled with heart-rending wails. Some people even fell to the ground and vomited blood and never got up again.

Jessica couldn't help but glance at her girlfriend.

The other party stood among the human bodies on the floor, his posture was very casual.

This area has fallen into complete silence, so she can hear Michelle's breathing behind the mask. The movement is slightly excited, but relatively calm.

"Damn it! What a smell!"

The silence was broken by voices from behind. Jessica turned around and called her girlfriend: "The plan was successful. The poison gas has separated the people on the upper and lower floors. Let's continue cleaning up."

"Huh...happy to oblige."