The cold muzzle of the gun slammed into her head, she was almost knocked by the muzzle, her head shook, and the person holding the gun scolded her, "Paknotan, why did you manifest the gun."

Paknotan said gloomily, "Don't you want information?"

The camera pulls forward.

Pai Kenotan is a special talent sent from Meteor Street to the gangsters outside. On the first day of arriving outside, the boss welcomed her. He said that he needed an intelligence talent like Pai Kenotan, just because of her special status and special abilities. I can't introduce Paknotan to other people, I hope Paknotan will understand.

This kind of beautiful words is decent, after all, everyone is in a superior-subordinate relationship, and there is oppression of life, power, and money. It is unexpected that the boss can be so polite.

The boss trusts her very much.

He said, "Only I dare to use Pike's ability."

"You put your life in Parker's hands every time."

"I believe you."

What he said is even more beautiful. If it weren't for the fact that there are many people surrounded by three floors and three floors around the boss every time, and every time Paknotan shoots at the boss, there will be no less than ten guns on his forehead. Believe it.

Paknotan had no doubts that if the muzzle of his gun trembled a little, those people could instantly shoot her into a hive of ants.

Hypocrisy.

The boss will also comfort Paknotan, telling her not to be afraid, she is his subordinate, and he will not hurt her.

"The subordinates also care too much about me."

Boss is so suspicious. It is not impossible for him to let other subordinates replace him, but the one who can replace him must be his right-hand man. If this right-hand man knows all his secrets and can direct various things on his behalf, then he is There is no need to exist, the boss is just the leader of a small gangster family, he is not sure if anyone will betray him for a greater benefit.

The so-called outside consultant who knows all the secrets of the leader is not suitable for a gangster like him at all.

Again, there are too many interests in this world that can touch people's hearts.

Paknotan doesn't care about the entanglement of the boss, and doesn't care whether he trusts him or not. Her heart has been hardened in Meteor Street. She also understands the meaning of this kind of person, double insurance. Your life is in my hands, mine Life is in your hands, good for everyone.

She doesn't care how she lives.

Unfortunately, not everyone thinks like her.

Her colleagues, well, for the time being, those who held guns against her were colleagues. These people questioned Pike's origin, gender, and body. In the eyes of these men, Pike Notan was a woman of low birth and attractive figure.

None of them make them look good.

If she had a noble family background and a strong background, if she was a strong man who could be convincing with her fierce appearance, if she was an ordinary woman who was hidden in the crowd and was inconspicuous, then those people's slander and doubts would not be so great. There was a lot of buzz.

but.

She is such a powerless woman who cannot be awed or ignored from the first face, but has a perfect and eye-catching figure.

Paknotan once heard someone say, "The man who came out of the garbage dump, what can we praise."

"There's nothing in the dump but rubbish."

The person next to him responded, "That's right."

They don't regard Paknotan as a colleague or other trustworthy people. Every time they obtain information, those individuals have very heavy guns, reminding her all the time.

"Pike can only be proud of his plump breasts."

"Hahaha."

Paknotan leaned against the corner and listened clearly, who told these people not to hide their volume at all.

She took out the cigarette and pressed the lighter. The flickering flame ignited the cigarette butt, and the sound of "click" also alarmed the talkers.

They shouted "Who's there."

Paknotan didn't move. She took a deep breath and exhaled the smoke.

Those people bumped into the oncoming smoke as soon as they crossed the corner, and they inhaled the smoke unexpectedly, choking them to cough continuously.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Paknotan's voice was low and deep, giving off a cold and gloomy feeling. She said, "Smoking, can't you see?"

The two fought haha, pretended nothing happened and left

"Where is the man who came with me?"

One day Pike suddenly found that he was surrounded by gangsters, and none of the people who appeared together from Meteor Street could be seen, probably because when he looked out the window, he saw that the patrolling people in the manor were all wearing straight black suits. There is no familiar breath.

There were men and women who came here with her, but she only saw herself.

Hearing her inquiry, the butler raised his monocle and answered meticulously, "They have their own arrangements. Please don't meddle in the master's affairs at will."

At this time, a "colleague" walked by, the kind of colleague who held a gun to her head. Hearing what the housekeeper said, he was very contemptuous, "There is nothing to hide."

"They're dead. People whose identities can't be found are the most suitable for some shady killings."

The black suit next to the colleague smoothed things over, "Hey, don't say this in front of her."

"What are you afraid of, so what if she knows." The colleague was full of malice.

Not to mention malicious.

It's like a child standing in front of an ant nest talking to another child and saying, "Let's wash it away with water."

There is no kindness or malice, but I just feel that it is the same whether she knows or not, and nothing can be changed.

The colleague's tone was relaxed, with a little curiosity, "Didn't they say that the people on Meteor Street can do anything for food and survival?"

"It's enough to give them food." He patted Paknotan's face with the gun, and there was a red mark on the cold and heavy barrel, "Thank you boss for making you live so comfortably."

"If it were me, I would chain you up and lock you up in the house, and give you a food bowl to feed food every day, so you won't have to wander around the house all day."

The black suit smoothed things over again, he pushed his colleague away, and said to Paknotan, "I'm sorry, he keeps talking like this, don't take it to heart."

Colleagues were dissatisfied with "what are you afraid of, she can still resist."

After the two left, the butler bowed to Pike Notan, saying that he was leaving and would not bother Pike.

The materialized gun in Paknotan's hand appeared and disappeared, and finally disappeared, and she turned to leave.

Boss was going to Meteor Street, he took Pai Kenotan with him, and on the airship he asked Pai Kenotan, "Would you be happy when Pike returned to his hometown?"

Paknotan's eyes reflected the dark garbage mountain, and he didn't reply.

The boss didn't care either, this time he brought enough supplies, he wondered if he could exchange a few ability users from the meeting of elders, the Paknotan and some ordinary people without status he got last time gave him a taste His heart was burning, and he seemed to see the scene of the family flourishing in his hands.

Paknotan killed her guard, and they asked her to send out "memory bullets", so Paknotan sent the man a bullet.

The boss took most of his strength, including the ability-inspired people around him, to discuss business with the council of elders. The people who stayed at the base can be called good outside, but they are still too weak for the ability-inspired people. Simply sending out the power of thought destroyed their frail bodies, and in an instant, the people around her were all over the place.

Although the people around her were resolved, the boss on the roof also deployed a sniper. Paknotan was hit by a sniper when he fled.

It rained heavily that day, and the slender rain threads under the night woven into a water curtain, which contained the unique metal rust and smell of Meteor Street.

Pike's high-heeled shoes stepped through the water and splashed all over the ground. Fortunately, she had the ability to protect her, otherwise the first bullet of the sniper would have smashed her arm into pieces.

However, her current situation is not much better. She has a much weaker resistance due to the strengthening system. The bullet was deeply embedded in the flesh, and the blood dripped into the muddy ground, staining the rain into scarlet.

The rain hit her, the heat continued to drain, and her steps became more and more staggering. Paknotan relied on his will and experience to find a hiding place here.

She was found.

The news of Paknotan's departure was conveyed to the boss as soon as possible, and the boss sent out the ability users around him to find Paknotan who had escaped.

The person with the ability to read is a professional fighter, and Paknotan has been under his control in the base.

Relying on the experience he had to bring in life-and-death fights, as well as his own ability to read, the person with nostalgia found Paknotan, whose face was pale and trembling from the cold, before the rainy night stopped.

The psychic was surrounded by many gangsters in black suits, and one of them said, "Boss wants us to teach her a lesson. She must be living too freely, so she has delusions that she shouldn't have."

Paknotan's head was trampled in the water, his cheeks were bloodshot from stones, pieces of metal and broken glass, the smell of blood filled his mouth and nose, and the smell of blood rolling in his lungs made her sick.

She stood on the ground, trying to get up from the ground regardless of her injured arm, but every time she raised her body slightly, someone stepped on her back and pressed her down.

"What are you doing and want to run away"

"Do you know how much weapons and materials the boss exchanged for you, at least feel sorry for him."

"excuse me."

"Although I don't really want to interrupt you, but you are really noisy."

A clear youthful voice sounded next to Paknotan's ear, he said in such a melodious voice, "You Qi cursed Meteor Street while beating people, it's really harsh."

"Go away, brat." The gangster roared.

"Our boss bought this woman's life, so don't meddle in your own business."

"yes"

"Then I'll buy your lives too."

A blade of light pierced the rain curtain, and the light wandering around the blade seemed to make a clear sound, which was so shocking and amazing.

It draws a straight line from east to west, and when it stops, the rain falls on the knife surface to wash away the blood, making it a bright knife again.

The gangsters surrounding Paknotan collapsed and their bodies were separated.

The boy's voice sounded again, "It's a pity, your lives are worthless."

At this time, another person said dissatisfiedly, "Hey, Kurolo, I feel that my credit has been used to set off you."

"Xinghe, recall who saved you."

"I'm already very restrained, the original words are pretending to beep and you experience it yourself."

Kuroro and Xinghe were about to leave, they didn't care who they saved, the reason for their actions was that they were too noisy.

Kuroro was interrupted several times when he was thinking about reading a book, so he had to come out to clean up the environment.

Paknotan shouted to the two people who left, "My ability is to acquire people's memories."

"Do you dare to accept me?"

Xinghe saw Kuroro suddenly stop in his tracks, adding a special effect on him would make bugbug glow.

Kuroro said "Welcome."

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