Killer of this generation

In this world, the person who knows himself best is himself, and the person who knows himself least is himself.For example, she is clearly determined to send her to the person she wants to be with the most, and she knows well that the twisted melon is not sweet, and if she misses it, she will miss something.

But... Facing the dark gray mottled and dull door to the underworld, the soft breathing sound coming from his ears, the heart-warming warmth in his arms, everything made him unable to be free and easy.So in the end, the gate of the underworld still stood motionless, and he still held Beisha across his arms and turned back under Sanmao's ardent gaze.

He knew he wasn't ready to let go.So these days, he can't help thinking about it.

Sighing inaudibly, Curt leaned back into a high-backed chair, stretched out his fingertips and tapped the table again and again, his eyes looked at the large monitoring screen composed of countless monitors in front of him, It broadcasted in real time what looked like the interior of a luxuriously decorated cruise ship.

At this time, he frowned and turned his neck a few times. The suit and bow tie made him feel that the neckline was a bit tight, and he was not used to it.From time to time, images of couples of men and women in bright clothes, smiling and doing their best to greet each other flashed across the monitor screen. It seemed that a grand banquet was being held there.

Turning around a few shots at will, he soon found the target to lock on—several spiders scattered in different corners of the cruise ship.

That's right, although he himself is one of them, the target of this operation is the Phantom Brigade.In fact, he had been thinking about how to control the brigade a long time ago. Although this action was hasty, it might be feasible.

It's just that the mood of wanting to do that at the beginning has changed subtly at this moment.

"Uh huh..." A groan came from the corner with insufficient light. Finette, who woke up from a coma, frowned and gradually felt the faint pain in her temple. She tried to move her wrist, and then cursed: " Damn it, it hurts me!"

Gradually regaining her sanity, she clenched her fists and struggled vigorously, but her hands and feet were tightly fixed to the armchair by thick chains, and there was no effect at all except for the red marks.The movement is restricted, the limbs are sore and seem to be falling apart, but the clothes are still there. Could it be that...

She... was kidnapped? !

Finette hurriedly looked around. She was locked in a small airtight and dimly lit room. Right in front of her were countless monitor screens that covered the entire wall and kept flashing fluorescent light. She squinted her eyes. , someone seemed to be sitting on the high-back chair with its back facing her in front of the monitor.

"Hey! Who and what background!? Why tie me up!? Let go of me, or you will regret it!! Did you hear that! Let me go!" She shouted as hard as she could to attract the man's attention.

Although she had no impression of the situation before the kidnapping, Finette immediately understood her bad situation, and several guesses flashed through her mind.Could it be that he was seeking revenge for beating the enemy Hakka?It's rabbit ears

raid?Or some other reason?

However, one thing is certain, the reason why they tied her here and didn't kill her with a single knife is most likely to take her as a hostage to threaten someone.She suddenly thought of Illumi, who was black and straight with perennial facial paralysis, and felt a little uneasy in her heart.

Finette raised the volume again. "Why don't you talk?! Do you dare to do it or not? Why do you have no grievances? Why do you want to tie me up! If you want to let me go, I'd be happy to practice with you!! Let me go!" The sharp voices of iron chains rubbing against each other Back and forth in the dark room.

Then, with a creak, the high-backed chair suddenly moved back an inch, and a figure stood up with the fluorescent light behind his back.Finette stared at the person walking towards her with wide eyes vigilantly.

Shiny leather shoes, a neat suit, and a not-so-high figure, but the silver mask on his face covered most of his face.

"You, you are...?" Finette was a little puzzled, always feeling an inexplicable sense of familiarity with the obviously young masked boy in front of her.

Moreover, the other party has no killing intent.Who is he?

"Shh-"

The man walked up to Finette and bent slightly to bring his eyes level with hers.Behind the silver mask is a pair of deep and unclear eyes.

Finette swallowed involuntarily, and moved back slightly to allow the two of them to look at each other.What's the point of being stared at by a brat like that.

"The sound insulation effect of this room is very good. It's better not to yell anymore, it will hurt your throat more." He spoke slowly and unhurriedly, with a polite and cool tone, as if the weather in February was mixed. spring breeze.

Finette blinked in surprise.

"What you lost will be returned to you soon, so please wait patiently, don't worry, it won't hurt you," he seemed to be explaining seriously, then he straightened up, and suddenly he clenched his right fist into his left palm , "Oh, by the way, would you like something to drink, juice or coffee?"

Finette stared at him blankly. "Juice..." she repeated unconsciously.

"Okay." Hearing this, he turned around and made a gesture to get the juice.

Only then did Finette come to her senses, "...Fuck! I didn't mean to say that!" She hurriedly argued with red faces, "I want to know who you are, or who made you do this, Also, let me go quickly! I can't understand what you are talking about at all, hey, did you get the wrong person!"

However, he ignored her barrage of questions, and poured juice into the glass directly, the metal stud on his left ear reflected the gleaming silver light in the dark.

In other words, she was flamboyantly ignored.

"Hey, little lady over there, did you hear me! It's more flattering to let me go instead of pouring juice for me!" Finette persisted.She has never been very good at dealing with Zhengtai, and I think it was the same when Illumi was getting smaller. She was the first and the second was big, but she just didn't know how to please.

At this moment, a communicator buzzer suddenly sounded in the dark room.

sound.Finette immediately shut up and focused her attention on eavesdropping.

"It's me, um, um, ok, I see." After a few responses, he immediately hung up the phone, walked quickly to the high-backed chair in front of the surveillance screen and sat down.

After a while, there was a crackling sound of keyboard tapping from the high chair.As a result, not only did not find any useful information, but even the promised juice disappeared.Finette's mind is full of confusion, who will tell her, where is this acting?

Luxurious and expensive crystal chandeliers reflect bright and warm yellow halos, soft music seems to flow in the huge living and dining room, and the sweet aroma of cream and fruit wine wafts in the air.

Beisha stood at the entrance in a white low-cut dress and looked around the entire living room, and soon she found someone she knew.She walked towards the three people who were really loud and eye-catching even though they were wearing well-fitting suits and dresses.

"Hi!" she greeted with a smile.

"Beisha! Why are you here?!" Nobunaga turned his head, his eyes widened, and he was the first to shout in surprise.

"The organizer of this banquet is one of the big customers who beat the enemy Hakka, so I also sent an invitation letter to Ilumi, but Finette and the others were not interested in this kind of entertainment, so I came instead."

Hearing this, Nobunaga smiled at the chivalrous men and Finx thieves beside him. "Look, what did I say, Feitan that idiot."

"That guy Feitan is quite pitiful." The knight also smiled and nodded in agreement.

"Eh? What are you talking about?" Beisha blinked.

"No, no." The knight bent his fox eyes and laughed, "We mean, Bei Sha's dress is so beautiful today."

Bei Sha lowered her head for a look, and then thanked her. "Then why are you here..." Beisha paused, "Is there an event?"

"Bingo!" The knight snapped his fingers, "Hey, tell Xiao Beisha a secret, there is a rich and powerful daughter who can turn mud into gold. This time, the leader's goal is that."

"It's a great ability. If Kuroro has the ability to turn mud into gold, then you don't have to run around and sleep in the open to make a living." Beisha couldn't help but sigh.

Finks immediately stated: "What nonsense, being a robber is a hobby, a kind of relaxation and leisure. Wouldn't it be very boring to live a life where the mud turns into gold all day long!"

"That's right, I think the team leader is probably just interested in this ability, and the spider will continue to do robber things." Said the knight.

"Okay. So, all of you are dispatched?" Bei Sha swept her eyes to the other direction of the banquet hall.

"This time it's not an official event, so not everyone came, and Feitan didn't come."

"He said that he is not free recently. I think he is probably planning to take root and sprout at the foot of Kukupo Mountain. Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha...how did Xiao Beisha come here

. "Nobunaga showed a mocking expression without concealing it.

Beisha smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Okay, okay, I think, let's act separately now. I found that the girl over there is always looking at me, and she must be deeply attracted by the male hormones I constantly emit." The letter Chang grabbed a handful of long braids from the back of his head, and hooked the corners of his mouth evilly.

Everyone followed Nobunaga's gaze, and sure enough, a brown-skinned woman with revealing lips was constantly flirting towards this side.

"Yoxi! I'll take a step first." Nobunaga put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked away swaggeringly.

"Then, I'll go first." The knight put the champagne in his hand on the tray of the waiter who passed by.

"What are you doing?" asked Finks.

"I want to see the control room of this cruise ship." Xia Ke's eyes were shining brightly.

Finx twitched the corner of his mouth, waved his hands perfunctorily a few times and said, "Go, go. I'd better stay here and eat more and wait for the leader to come out."

"Xiaker, if you want to go to the control room, you should take the elevator used by the staff over there." Beisha called Xiake and pointed in the opposite direction.

"Eh? Is that so? How do I remember that the control room of this type of cruise ship is here?" The knight scratched the back of his head.

"I just took the wrong elevator and accidentally walked to the control room." Bei Sha said seriously.

"Oh, that's right. Thank you, Beisha, for your kind reminder." So, the knight grinned and walked towards the elevator that Beisha pointed to.

Beisha turned her head to look at Finks until she could no longer see the knight's back, "I want to go to the bathroom."

Finks nodded nonchalantly, his attention had already been attracted by the new alcoholic dessert served in front of him.

The rough big hands are holding the waists that can't be grasped, and the fierce and powerful kiss is spread between the two, the chaotic and muddy breath, the rising body temperature, Nobunaga's strong arm strength is showing absolute strength at this time. Masculine and masculine, he slammed open the door of a lounge, and mercilessly pressed the girl in his arms against the door with a bang.

The gorgeous girl with brown skin snorted slightly in pain, but was immediately submerged between the lips and tongues that were overwhelmingly robbing the air.The big mobile game with callused palms walked into the baggy fabric that only covered the private parts, trying to ignite clusters of flames along the way.

At this time, the half-closed girl suddenly stretched out her hand to open Nobunaga's neckline, opened her mouth and bit down on his shoulder.

"Oh, you bloody little elf!" Nobunaga roared contentedly, and then tore it with his big hands, and the unbearably thin clothing was split into several pieces.

The girl bit her lower lip impatiently, and grabbed Nobunaga's hair with both hands.Nobunaga, who buried his head in the girl's proud chest, stretched out his hand and lifted one of the girl's thighs and pressed it tightly against it, hot fluid splattered in the lower abdomen.

The girl groaned, at this moment, she suddenly raised her right hand, with a flash of cold light, a needle pierced straight

Into Nobunaga's neck.

Nobunaga suffered from pain, and his whole body shivered.The inexplicable liquid in the needle tube has already spread out along with the high-speed blood flowing in the artery.

"Smelly!"

He immediately pulled off the needle tube on his neck, and at the same time slapped him harshly with his left hand.The girl who hadn't managed to escape in the future fell to the ground with her eyes wide open, her neck tilted aside in a twisted shape.she died.

Nobunaga staggered a few steps back.

He didn't know what the woman had injected him with. He only felt cold, weak, and dizzy from time to time.After a while, his eyes went dark and he fainted to the ground.

In the dim monitoring room, the owner of those white hands with distinct knuckles gently pressed a red button after seeing the samurai fell to the ground on the monitoring screen.Immediately, a large amount of off-white smoke spewed out from the corners and crevices of the room where Nobunaga had fallen. In an instant, the monitor screen was completely white, and nothing could be seen.

Here, the knight hummed a recently popular tune and pressed the up button of the elevator.

"Ding—" The elevator door opened slowly.

"Control room, control room, control room..." Xia Ke muttered in a good mood as he walked into the elevator.

The indicator light indicates the number of floors and keeps going up.

The valiant turned around and began to straighten his bow tie and fiddle with his hairstyle in front of the mirror behind him, happily looking in the mirror.

The person who saw all this from the monitor screen could not help but snorted, and flipped a switch without hesitation. Obviously, such a smug behavior made the spying people unbearable.

As soon as the switch on this side was turned, the elevator car on the other side shook violently, the indicator light went out instantly, and even the overhead light exploded.The elevator creaked and stopped.

The knight grabbed the handrail to keep his balance, and the alarm sounded in his mind. He hurriedly opened the closed elevator door, and when he was about to open a crack, an iron cage was suddenly buckled on the top of the elevator car, and the knight jumped back to dodge , the elevator car shook violently again, and when he stood still, the knight had already been locked in the iron cage.

What exactly is going on? !

The knight broke out in a cold sweat, this is not a joke.Is this a trap deliberately planned by someone?No, it's not possible.Because, their presence at this banquet hall this time was a temporary decision made on the spur of the moment after hearing the rumors.It is impossible for the enemy to grasp their movements so accurately.

The knight hurriedly took out his mobile phone to call for help, but before opening the cover, he staggered.The elevator car suddenly fell down at an extremely fast speed.

"Next, it's Finx's turn." A clean and magnetic voice.

Her white fingertips tapped the table, the corners of her lips slightly raised, and her silver earrings shone brightly in the dim light.On the other side of the monitoring screen, a scene of a group beating up a person is being played out.In the small monitor screen, Finx is struggling to resist the overwhelming attack, and the scarlet touch at the corner of his mouth adds to the excitement of the onlookers watching.

fun.

On the high-back chair, he straightened his cheek with one hand, tilted his head, and had a smile on his face.

"It's me, well, it's almost over," he said softly to someone on the other end of the airwaves.

It's almost really over...