"How's the situation, Valentine?"

"As I said just now, the obviously suspicious target is approaching, but with my D4C observation ability, it's a bit unbelievable that I didn't see how those guys approached at all.

Although the incredible things that happened on this ship are not inferior to this one.... "

Valentine remembered the man he was following in the entertainment area. Although he did not appear inexplicably, that person disappeared inexplicably.

Even if there is a gap in accuracy between Kira’s Killer Queen and Kira’s Killer Queen, his D4C is the only stand in Araki-sho other than Kira that has such a good-looking panel as [-]A and [-]C, and has ultra-high performance. The same degree of precision of the machine.

"That's right, I really wanted to stop DIO from being reckless. It's a pity that my withering heart attack (Sheer Heart Attack) was too loud, and it would be easy to be exposed if the opponent really had a stand-in messenger.

Please continue your investigation, Valentine. "

"As the great president, have I fallen to this point now? Well, as an idler, I don't have so many complaints."

Valentine is quite satisfied with his life in Araki Village. Although he often claims to be the President of the United States, he is not so pathetic as to deceive himself.

He is no longer the president of the United States. After losing to Johnny, he came to Araki Village as a loser. Now he is just like other people who came to Araki Village. He has no other choice but to live a peaceful life. people.

"It looks like...the person who handed over the hostages to us is here."

Risut heard footsteps outside, and immediately judged that it was not an unrelated person passing by, but someone who had come to exchange hostages with them.

"Proxiet, let's unlock the substitute ability first."

Risut swallowed the ice cubes in his mouth. Although it was not necessary, in order to prevent the hostage from causing trouble to them, he still let Proxiet activate his substitute ability.

"Oh...."

Boom——.

At the same time that Proxieter removed the ability of heroic success, the half-dead hostage who looked old began to recover, and at the same time there was a knock on the door.

"They came here first, which means that Jiaqiu and the others have made no progress..."

"Who's out there? What's your business?"

"Just an ordinary passenger, looking for a lost puppy."

The simple code was correct, but at this time, the only possibility is that the underworld is still wandering in the corridor outside.

Deliberately asking Prosciutto to respond, Bessie also clenched the gun in his hand. Considering the possibility that the other party has a substitute messenger, Bessie holding the Beach Boy (Beach Boy) directly is not as confusing as holding a pistol.

After all, Beach Boy is not particularly suitable for such a close range, and he is also a stand-in for fighting multiple people. If the opponent intends to turn his face, other people will perform the ultimate move.

Proxiet responded that before people outside could hear Risut's voice, Risut used the ability of Metallica to create a protective color on his body and hide his figure.

"Bessie, don't shake the hand holding the gun, it's just an exchange of hostages..."

"Ah, yes, Brother Proxiet!"

Prosciutt gestured to Bessie, motioning him to stand aside. There is nothing more stupid than standing in front of the door during a gang transaction. It is also considered a bit like pouring bullets directly towards the door after finding a place. The usual routine of gang organizations.

Proschut reached out to open the door with a heroic acknowledgment, and then, just as he thought, someone pointed a gun directly at him.

"Just exchanging hostages, you are really unfriendly enough, huh?"

"Pu, brother Proxiet!"

"Be quiet, Bessie!"

At this distance, Proxiet is not nervous at all. His ability is enough to decide the life and death of everyone who enters this place. Both Bessie and Risut who hid have already lowered their body temperature with ice cubes, and they are aging bravely. Ability will not affect them.

Moreover, although Brave Chengren's close combat ability is not very good, compared with ordinary people, he can easily break the hand of the person holding the gun at this distance.

"Please calm down, we are just afraid of being plotted against."

The people who walked in didn't look like gangsters, and it was a matter of course. If they dressed like Italian men in such a public place, they would only attract attention.

The assassination team has also considered this issue, but after thinking about it carefully, they have no money to buy clothes to exchange, and the professional ethics of assassins does not allow them to use deposits to buy clothes.

The leader of the American gangster is a woman, but hearing her Japanese accent, she feels that she is Japanese.

Although the assassination team is Italian, they have lived in Japan for a long time, so they naturally know what kind of accent a normal Japanese should have. If this woman with a deep scar on her face is not Japanese, she would He must have lived in Japan for a long time.

"We're here to recycle the idiot who caused trouble on our side. Let me ask you, you didn't feed him to the dogs, did you?"

"Don't worry, we have some hostages left alive..."

Proxiet stretched out his hand, leading the eyes of the gangsters to Bessie. Beside Bessie, the hostage who was about to recover was weakly begging for help.

"Help me, save me..."

"...Did you execute him?"

Although the aging effect caused by Prosciutt's heroism cannot be achieved by torture in common sense, but seeing the pain of the hostages, one would naturally feel that Prosciutt and the others had tortured the hostages to extract confessions.

"I hope you can understand, this guy wanted to run several times before, so I used some special methods to calm him down.

Or do you think we tortured him to extract information against you? "

"No... After all, the idiot over there doesn't know much. We don't care whether you forced him to confess. We just need him to help the organization..."

Proxiet and Risut just listened to these words for fun. If they were really just watchdogs who could easily find substitutes, the gangsters would not care about people who fell into the hands of hostile organizations.

But it should be right that the hostage didn't know anything important. Otherwise, seeing the hostage's half-dead look, the gangsters should have already fought with Proxiu.

"What was traded...brought?"

Seeing that one of the gangsters wanted to get close to the hostages, Proxieter ignored the other gangsters with guns and walked up to the gangsters to stop him.

"...Excuse me, of course we have something to exchange for hostages. This is what you want...?"

The woman in the lead raised her hand, and the gangster behind took out a package of things wrapped in newspaper.

"Put it on the bed over there, let us have a look, first check the goods and then exchange the hostages."

"I'm really careful..."

"Even if it's not a gangster transaction, this level is still an attempt. If you just take a newspaper bag and think you can get away with it, you are making a big mistake."

The things that the hostages exchanged with the gangsters were not precious property, nor were they important people. According to the task given by the client, the assassination team only needed to exchange hostages for a few books.

Although even Risut couldn't figure out what kind of book made the gangsters achieve this value, and even made up their minds to blow up and sink a luxury cruise ship.

Even if it is an out-of-print antique, would the average gangster be interested in that kind of thing?Unless the boss of the gang has an interest in collecting things in this area.

"...All right, Bessie, bring that half-dead fellow here."

Proshut did not stare at the book inside after opening the newspaper by himself, but Risut, who was invisible, did not make any other reactions, which means that there is nothing wrong with the book itself. Of course, the content inside has also been roughly confirmed. It's not a blank or a fake.

"Ah, yes... Hey, get up, you old guy...!"

Bessie pushed the hostage, who had lost half of his hair and was bald on the top of his head, to the front. While Bessie pushed the hostage to the gangster, Proxiet also picked up the book as if no one was there.

"You bastard... huh? Guwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa then!"!"

One of the gun-wielding gangsters wanted to play the trick of exchanging hostages and goods, and raised his gun, but he didn't even have a chance to shoot, and his hand was crushed by a piece of iron that grew out of his own arm. The quality blade was cut in half.

"Idiot... It doesn't make any sense to be hostile to us now."

"I apologize to you for my subordinate's rudeness, so the transaction is over, thank you for your cooperation..."

Boom--!

Just when Proshut and Risut felt that things were going smoothly, there was a loud noise on the wall of the room.

At the same time, a large number of footsteps that sounded moist and not like human footsteps appeared in their ears.

"Hey, brother! What's the matter!?"

"Think for yourself, Bessie!"

Prosciut didn't know what was going on, they had just finished the deal, but it didn't look like someone blew up the ship, it was more like a bunch of disgusting big toads jumping around on the ship There will be voices.

"Cut, it's faster than I thought! In short, the person has already been obtained, so hurry up and withdraw!"

The woman who was the leader of the gang ordered angrily, and then evacuated the room with her subordinates as quickly as possible.

"Hey, you bastard... know what...!"

"Don't chase after me, Proxieter! We might be in trouble!"

Fading from his protective cover, Risut's premonition told him that a new danger was approaching.

"I will keep the books, you and Bessie are ready to fight!"

After all, Risut's metal products are not suitable for frontal combat, but the ability to use the protective color to hide can also be used on these books.

"Big brother...?"

"What's the matter, Bessie? Are you so frightened that your legs are weak!?"

"But, but...! It's really scary!"

"what!?"

Seeing Bessie pointing at something in fear, Prosciutt realized that among the gangsters who ran out just now, it might be that others were a step slower or it might just be pure bad luck. What came out, I don't know whether it should be said to be a fish-like or a frog-like monster had its belly bitten, and now it is being held in its mouth by that monster!

"What is this guy...!?"

"Anyway, it's definitely not us or your companions..."

"Ugh...!"

Like a squirrel behind a praying mantis catching cicadas, it put one hand on the murloc. It has to be said that the murloc monster is very fast, and it quickly launched a counterattack as soon as it was touched. But obviously the movement on the other side is shorter and faster.

"Killer Queen, number one bomb."

As if blowing up a water polo, with a little fire, there was nothing left of the Murloc monster's body under the Killer Queen's ability.

"You bastard...so here you are, Kira!"

"Not sharp enough, Risut discovered my existence earlier than you, Proshut. And... this time it's not just me and you on this ship, there are other annoying guys too. exist."

Ji Liang looked at Risut, although the books in Risut's hand had been hidden by his ability to use metal products, but Ji Liang still cared about the few books just now.

As a book lover, Kira is really curious about books that are worth the gangster's risk.

"Let's talk about gossip later, Kira, to be honest, I... don't want to touch these filthy creatures that look wet at all."

Seeing the murloc approaching, Valentine raised his hand and fired a few bullets.

"This is a legitimate defense~."

"I... feel the same."

Kira still remembered the feeling of touch just now. If he didn't think that ordinary bombs might not be able to kill that monster, he really didn't want to directly touch the body of the greasy murloc.

"Interested in working with me again, Risut? Same this time, I don't want your money."

"Hmph...still the same, a man who doesn't know what you want."

Chapter 15: Arakiso who meets the assassination team

The originally bustling and luxurious cruise ship was now in chaos, and the other members of the assassination team who were investigating outside were also a little dizzy in this sudden change.

"Hey, Meloni, don't come near me, do you want to be frozen!?"

Gaciu, who has already used the stand-in ability of the White Album, shouted to his friend Meloni, and even though Meloni felt that he was about to die from the cold, he did not dare to really stay away from Gaciu location.

"Is your head crazy, Jiaqiu! If my baby face (Baby Face) is not ready, I can't fight. If I stay away from you in this situation, I will be disgusted by these people in minutes. The monster has been cut into eight pieces!"

"If you're by my side, my white photo album won't work! And even now, if you're too close, you'll be frozen together!"

It's okay if it's more than five meters away, but if it's within two meters, the ultra-low temperature of the white photo album will freeze into a popsicle along with Meloni in a short time.

And this alone is not enough, if the temperature is not further lowered, there is no way to escape from the continuous stream of "murloc" monsters.

"To be honest, if you have to choose between freezing to death or being torn apart, then normal people would choose the former, even though I don't want to die at all!"

"Cut, that's why I said that your double who must be cultivated and then educated is really useless in an emergency!"

Complaints are complaints, it is still impossible for Gaciu to just give up Meloni, and now he really regrets why he didn't bring Solbey with him, if he has the detection ability of his substitute, It is not possible to be surrounded by these monsters when he reacts.

"By the way... Kacho, what do you think these are? The enemy's double attack!?"

"Such a disgusting stand-in ability, I really want to see what the stand-in messenger looks like! But my intuition and experience tell me otherwise, you should understand, Meloni!"

These people are not like humans, fish are not like fish, and frogs are not like frog monsters. Just looking at them makes people feel seriously uncomfortable physically and mentally.

Meloni and Jiaqiu fought many stand-in messengers when they assassinated people, but these things really make it hard to feel that they are constructed by someone's spiritual energy, and they don't look like hallucinations or fairy tales. out.

"Anyway, I'll find a way to block these guys directly with a substitute, and you find a way to contact other people!"

Jiaqiu immediately wrapped the white album's armor turned into ice cubes on his body. The hardness of this thing itself can block even the attacks of bullets and even the attacks of power A doubles. It can undoubtedly last for a long time when used to fight these monsters in hand-to-hand combat. time.

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