On the Possibility of Zai He with Black Time

The old shipyard that served as a trading place was originally composed of old iron parts. After being bombarded by an unknown detonator, the ceiling suddenly seemed to collapse, and the dust particles were shaken off with the vibration of the ground.

Seeing the situation, the personnel from both parties at the scene quickly reacted from the current situation, and they all covered the leaders of the parties and made full preparations.

But before the order to retreat was about to be issued, the only entrance and exit of the place was blocked by the gangs that filed in.

They were a group of men of unknown nationality wearing tattered gray canvas clothes. At first glance, they looked like destitute homeless men walking in dirty streets.

But what was surprising was that all of them burst out with a well-trained murderous aura, and they cooperated with each other tacitly, forming a formation like fish scales in an instant, and launched a massacre on the spot with a certain amount of advance and retreat.

——It’s a “mimic” person.

Realizing this, the people on Pengo Lie's side did not hesitate, and immediately issued an order: "Protect the leader, and the peripheral team will quickly subdue the enemy—"

"No, I can also join the battle."

But the brown-haired young man surrounded in the center shook his head resolutely. He took out a pair of black gloves and put them on. In a blink of an eye, a cluster of bright orange flames seemed to be ignited from his forehead.

"Be careful of the snipers hiding in the dark around you, don't let your comrades get hurt!" After Lang Sheng ordered these words, Sawada Tsunayoshi threw himself into the chaotic battle and cut off the enemy's blade that was about to stab his comrades. .

The scary thing about mimic is that all of them are well-trained fighters, and they are all brave and fearless, just like the most valiant and fearless brutal beast in the Colosseum.

The physical fitness of soldiers who have fought on the battlefield is naturally incomparable to that of ordinary people. Coupled with the trust, cooperation and tacit understanding between them and their teammates, they are extremely terrifying opponents in front of any organization.

If there were no elite forces like Sawada and the others present, I am afraid that the damage to the team would continue to increase by a few points.

And Hong Kong and Hei's gathering speed is also extremely fast. Under Shuang Ye's order, the team actively came to the leader and surrounded them to form an independent station circle, so as not to threaten the safety of the boss with swords and guns.

During the period, he saw that the leader of Peng Gelie next door actually went off in person, and the old-faced Mori Ogai couldn't help throwing a few scalpels to ease the stalemate. The female subordinate was ruthlessly disgusted.

"Okay, Mr. Sen, at such an age, don't join the war like the young Peng Gelie, stay here peacefully and don't make trouble."

Then, the black-haired girl grabbed the weapon in his hand without any explanation, stopping his deliberate human body drawing from the root cause.

"Cough, I'm only 36 years old this year, how old I am..." Mori Ogai was not offended by Shimoba's disgust, and even joked with her in a good mood.

However, he also knew that he was wrong. After receiving Shuang Ye's expressionless gaze on himself, he couldn't help raising his hand and coughing lightly as if nothing had happened. The faint purple eyes locked on her.

"Then I'll wait here for your good news from Ogiwara." Mori Ogai said in a cool voice like a swimming snake, "Go and catch all the enemies who dare to break into the scene and ambush—"

"Yes."

The venom spewed out by the swimming snake seemed to form a signal, and the figure of the girl whose aura was weakened to nothing disappeared immediately on the spot like the disappearing air.

Following the disappearing white figure with my eyes, I can see that she quickly merged into the ocean of battle in an instant, and passed by her companions and enemies like a gust of wind. All the personnel found that the soldiers in front of them immediately covered their necks that were gushing blood and fell down.

The Hong Kong and black boys who noticed this seemed to have been injected with a booster, and they were so excited that they shouted to their partners who hadn't noticed the situation: "Get out of the way—the captain is about to open Wushuang!"

This voice instantly attracted the attention of Peng Lie's friends next door who didn't know why, and they didn't know what this gang of fools were excited about.

But they soon understood what this sentence meant.

It is not an exaggeration to quote game terms on the opponent. For a person at this level, it is not an exaggeration to use any language to describe the kind of strength that can stop a thousand.

In fact, taking heads is no different from cutting leeks, and her behavior of playing the art of killing is consistent with the rumored god of death.

If the enemies wearing worn cloaks are a group of "gray ghosts", then the girl standing on the tip of the waves of the battle ocean is a veritable "white death", mercilessly harvesting these ghosts with a scythe wreckage.

However, Mimic, who has experienced many battles, quickly reacted and raised his elbows at the same time during the interval of the battle. By doing so, he could not only protect his vitals with the simplest movement in time, but also quickly switch to a fierce opponent. attacks against our members.

In this way, the enemy's difficulty will naturally become more difficult, making the fierce battle line continue to continue.

No matter how tight the cover is, a fatal flaw will still be exposed the moment the attack is launched. Shuang Ye was planning to switch weapons and carry out the killing in a point-and-shoot manner, but the moment she loaded the gun, she suddenly sensed a With a murderous intent, he moved his footsteps lightly, and the whole person dodged to one side.

Within half a second after she moved, several bullets shot out of the ground and bounced straight towards the position where she stayed before, shooting into the enemy's throat at the end of the direction.

If she hadn't dodged just now, there is no doubt that the person those bullets would kiss was her.

Shuangye couldn't help looking at the master who fired these shots, but the black-haired boy who received her gaze just blew on the muzzle of the gun that smelled of gunpowder smoke, and curled his lips to make a silent mouth shape to her. : 'Scusa (sorry)'

Even if she can't understand this romantic foreign language, Shuang Ye can still pay attention to his context at this moment, but whether she accepts it or not is her personal problem.

She didn't say anything about it, but stared at the mysterious curly sideburns on Reborn's side face for a few moments, then continued to fight silently, aiming at the moment when the gray soldier showed up, she drew her gun and sent out bullet.

Although the pistol is only Shuangye's secondary weapon, after using it for many years, her skills and accuracy are naturally much better than ordinary people, and it is more than enough to deal with the enemy.

However, not long after the scene, Shuangye sensed a crisis again. This time, she easily saw the bullet's path, tilted her head to dodge, and the bullet immediately passed through her raised hair and shot into the back Area.

No matter how slow he was, Shuang Ye, who was being attacked one after another, could guess at this time that the other party came to find fault on purpose.

So before the next wave of attacks came, Reborn, who was in the midst of stray bullets, suddenly felt a sign of looseness coming from a foot in front of his feet, and then, a familiar scene appeared——

A few heavy golden bullets were like seeds born from the ground, and they rushed towards his face with an irresistible majestic momentum. When Reborn shrewdly turned his head to one side to avoid it, the cold touch of the metal brushing against the side of his face , still lingering on his cheek.

This is a perfect 'copy' of his move just now, and a surprise gift was given to him in return.

Reborn looked up, and the girl who gave the gift in front of his field of vision stared at him expressionlessly, and coldly spit out a warning in the crowd: "If you tease me again, I will be rude to you."

For some reason, Reborn had an amused desire, but in reality he actually laughed out loud, the magnetic voice echoing between the two of them, like a feather, tickling the delicate softness in Shuangye's ear. eardrum.

"It's an honor to be remembered by a beautiful lady."

Taking advantage of the gap between the attack rotations, the casually teasing teenagers quietly shortened the distance between each other, and moved towards the woman he was interested in.

"This trick is my famous stunt for so many years. How did you learn it?"

Shuangye was obviously wary of his approach. After all, not long ago, this person had shot herself a few hidden guns. Now that she heard his temptation, she didn't show any good-looking expressions. Light glanced at him.

"Look at it and learn it." She said calmly without any guilt, and at the same time wiped the side of the neck of the guy who came closer and fired a shot.

But Reborn was not intimidated by this bullet. If people of their level of strength wanted to kill each other, they would not be able to succeed in a short period of time without a certain understanding of their weaknesses.

After listening to Shuangye's words, Reborn whispered thoughtfully: "I'm beginning to understand why you got the ranking of 'No. [-] Killer'."

After the experience of time, as a killer who has been active in the other world for many years, Reborn no longer cares about the false fame he once obtained when he was young. As long as the gears of this world are still rolling forward, there will be a back wave one day To be able to climb up the stairs and replace that honor.

The person next to him now is a good illustration of this point. Needless to say, the basis of experience and skills in the profession of killer requires talent.

And the other party's talent is undoubtedly the type that people can't match.

What's more, the comprehensive strength she has shown is probably far more than what she has shown so far.

"According to your strength, you do have a great chance of winning against the leader of the mimic, but... you still need to pay attention to it."

Reborn deliberately played tricks and attracted Shuangye's attention. When the eyes of the two met, he opened his long and narrow black eyes and added: "That's his ability—— It is 'the ability to predict the future in a short period of time'."

Shuang Ye's eyes couldn't help being slightly surprised by this sentence, "Why did you tell me this?"

It stands to reason that this information should be confidential, and there is no reason to tell her a member of an external organization.

But the other party just lifted up the brim of the black hat elegantly with his index finger up, and replied with a smile: "A 'gift' for you in return."

As soon as his words fell, Shuang Ye understood after a little thought, that he probably meant the trick that she gave him with her own hands just now, but after thinking about it, the strangeness in her heart couldn't help but get worse.

"Are all you Italians like you?" she asked.

"No, it's just that beautiful ladies are privileged," he replied.

"..."

Shuang Ye, who was teased by the invisible, was in a complicated mood, but in order not to let this "young man" go astray and get involved in a love affair that was destined to be fruitless, she hesitated a little, and decided to help him on the right track.

"If you were a few years older, you might be my type."

Shuang Ye, who spoke so honestly, lowered her head to avoid the enemy's waving blade, and then solemnly declared her rejection to the boy beside her: "But it's a pity, I already have a boyfriend now, thank you."

I don't know how many rounds older she is. Has had four lovers. Reborn: "..."

The author has something to say: Harm, sure enough, everyone who wears a hat is handsome, and everyone who is handsome wears a hat, and old R is no exception

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