Something is wrong with Miss Yukinoshita

"Voiceprint Verification: Lazy."

As a result, the pistol was disassembled and extended under the interested gaze of Mochizuki Xun, and the fine parts were built layer by layer, and the modules were reorganized, turbulent, and more modules popped out again.They were joined together along the established trajectory, forming a thick explosion-proof shield as tall as a person.

"...No, is this your little pistol?"

"It's confidential, no comment."

"It's really boring."

"Follow."

The girl raised her heavy shield and was still the first to rush in.Mochizuki Xun followed closely behind, holding his rifle in his hand, keeping his eyes and attention on the direction he came from.

Walking down the spiral staircase, in front of you is a floor with a similar decoration to the previous floor. It is monotonous and boring. Strip energy-saving lamps have replaced windows and moonlight. The soles of your shoes step on the floor, with a crisp echo.

There was a lot of noisy footsteps and shouts in the distance.

"Stay vigilant against 'anomalies'."

She ran to a white wooden door with tight steps, took out the "Gluttony" from the inside of the explosion-proof shield, and wiped the door lock with the butt of the gun.

"—It wasn't originally used like that."

"No one stipulated it."

Behind the door is a relatively large computer room. These servers have individual generator sets and an internal LAN connected by physical lines. They emit strong heat and low noise. The central air conditioner is fully cooled.The village is looking around, walked up to a large mainframe, and connected the arm hanging PAID to it with a data cable.

The distant footsteps were getting closer and closer, and they were moving very fast.

"a little time."

"understand."

Mochizuki nodded, turned around, and walked out of the archives door in a grand manner.He held the rifle by his shoulder and waited quietly until the figure cast by the light tube appeared at the corner of the corridor.

There was a crisp sound of the machine spring bouncing from the gun barrel.

Rounding the corner came heavily armed security personnel, wearing standard body armor and armed with classic M16 automatic rifles.Seeing the defenseless young man, they were stunned for a moment, then they kept moving and started shouting.

"Put down your weapon! Hold your head and squat down! Report your identity!"

"You only have three seconds!"

"No, I have plenty of time."

What they answered was nonsense, and the flames gushing from the muzzle of the gun.

The security guard who walked in the front seemed to have been hit hard on the torso by a heavy hammer.He subconsciously let out a short exclamation, and he flew backwards involuntarily, drew an arc in midair, and smashed into the team behind him. The huge impact caused his broken body to knock down three people one after another. It finally stopped.

"Ha, let's see who is coveting my time!"

What followed was another sentence of nonsense with unknown meaning, and bullets flying all over the sky.

"Front of the explosion-proof shield! Fight back! Fight back!"

"The enemy's firepower is fierce, pay attention to cover!"

"We need backup, repeat, we need backup!"

The old-fashioned rifle produced by the Mohists is astonishingly powerful, and the appearance behind the times is a structure that cannot be analyzed by science.He stretched his arm forward, pulled the trigger with one hand, and fired round after round in the direction of the crowd.In an instant, the walls and the ground were covered with bullet marks, scattered stones were flying everywhere, and the explosion-proof shield group that was finally completed on the top seemed to collapse in a short period of time.

"Fire suppression!"

Several M60 machine gun barrels nicknamed "Mad Dog" protruded from the shield's firing holes.The bomb bay crazily devoured the chain of ammunition, flames spewed out from the muzzle, whistling metal spewed out, and dense torrential rain covered the entire corridor.

"Do all the high-tech companies here like to equip security guards with US military positional warfare equipment?"

"At least in the missions I have performed, this can only be regarded as the minimum configuration." Qianshou Cunzheng replied.

"...No wonder."

Mochizuki Kaoru didn't dodge, and the outer armor of the conceived soldier's armor would not even leave scratches under the baptism of bullets.He stretched the rifle forward again, with a slightly cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

"For those who saw me during the infiltration, I was too merciful."

"It's not right."

He muttered, lightly pulling the trigger.

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The burly man was sleeping.

He smacked his lips, the upper body was a worn sports vest, the thin fabric fully outlined his strong muscles.The man had a metal handle the thickness of a duck egg, but the other end had been stuck under the bed, and no one could see what it looked like.

"Giant wolf."

A gender-neglected synthetic electronic voice rang in his ear.

"Working."

The snoring stopped.

The man woke up leisurely. He rubbed his eyes and yawned. He slowly stood up from the bed, stretched himself, grabbed his coat and put it on his body.

"Change the name, don't call it this stupid code name."

"...Captain Saeki, the situation is critical. The third team has been completely wiped out, and the second team has nearly 20.00% casualties. Please quickly arrive at the floor where the archives is located for support."

"Why, did your Shikigami rebel? Hehe, what a lot of fun."

"No, we suspect it's the note."

"Tsk, Special Defense Agency?"

"It's very likely, so be prepared."

"trouble."

Saibo leaned down, grabbed the metal handle, and with a flick of his hand, he carried a huge hammer on his shoulder.

The hammer head is a wolf's head cast in the shape of a crescent moon, with every wolf hair clearly visible, and there is a little bit of frost color in the roaring mouth.The surface of the handle is covered with frost-cracked textures, and at the bottom of the hammer handle, the armor-piercing cone that seems to be carved by sharp claws exudes a strange color under the dim light in the room.

"The conceived armor 'Fenrir' is ready and ready for internal movement."

There was a slight vibration in the room he was in, like a subway running on the tracks, an elevator slipping or climbing down a shaft, and the man stood in front of the door without saying a word.

The trembling didn't last long, as if some kind of knot had been put under the floor, and there was a sound of "click".

"You are in place, I wish Wu Yun prosperity."

"as you wish."

As he spoke, he forcefully opened the door, and two corpses wearing standard security body armor fell in from outside the door.The man looked at the huge penetrating wounds on the chest and abdomen of the corpse, and his eyes became a little dignified. He stepped over the arms and thighs blocking the way, and stepped into the corridor, so more corpses entered his field of vision.

Penetrating wounds, lacerations, multiple shots, critical hits or excessive blood loss, dead bodies lying at his feet in different ways, bright red liquid splashed on the walls and ceiling of the corridor, the pungent smell was unbearable. I can't help but want to retch.Further forward, there was a section of clean ground. On the ground stood a man in a black armor. He leaned loosely against the wall, hugged his shoulders, and waved to himself.

"...Yo, why is it you?"

"Oh?" The man was a little puzzled: "Acquaintance, what a coincidence."

"No, no, I'm joking. What's the name?"

"Tch—Saeki Hirago."

"Mr. Saeki, you can call me Connor."

"It doesn't matter."

The man stepped over the corpses carefully and walked towards the boy.

"Your name won't stop you from paying for what you did to my colleagues."

"Yeah, just like this group of scumbags, no matter how tight they are, they can't hide the mercenary smell."

Kaoru Mochizuki stood up straight, looking at the huge hammer on Saeki Hirago's shoulder.

"You are different, you are much more disgusting than them."

"You're right, Connor, but that's not disgusting."

The man grinned, looked straight at Mochizuki Xun's face, and then showed a malicious smile.

"That's supposed to be—fear."

qun Yiliuba ② Yi 7 Qi Yi 6

Volume 91: Chapter 80 Chapter [-] Gunfire and Ice

Saeki Hirago, head of the security force of the Taketori Club at the Hirayama Night Tour Club, codenamed "Giant Wolf".

He himself doesn't like this kind of title that is 100 years behind the times, but the "father" of the night parade prefers nostalgia, so Mr. Giant Wolf can only recognize it by pinching his nose.

As a mercenary who was active in the Syrian conflict area, Saeki Hirago has rich experience in dealing with "abnormalities".When they do not want to escalate the situation, there is usually a tacit agreement between countries to send unconventional forces for small-scale duels, and ordinary soldiers mixed in it will occasionally be affected. He has seen too many such scenes.

The hammer fell to the ground and dragged, pulling out shallow ravines on the ground.

"Take me three hammers, and you will save your life."

As he spoke, he stopped.

"Or, die here."

"It sounds like a good proposal." Mochizuki smiled, and then made an international gesture: "But, I refuse."

"Do you think that everyone is as smart as you? The stupid big man is carrying a stupid sledgehammer, and he will let you answer three times for nothing as soon as we meet. Can you answer?"

"My favorite thing, Connor Kenway, is to say no to people who think themselves right!"

"...you gave up your only chance to survive."

collapse--

The ground shattered into a circular depression, and the next moment, only the huge wolf's head filled the young man's field of vision.

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Qianshoucun was still typing on her PAID, and the screen displayed a virtual keyboard, a composite data frame, and encrypted symbols and data streams that ordinary people couldn't get their hands on.There was a lot of noise outside the archives. The sound of gunshots, shouts, and screams was really disturbing, but it didn't last long.

"It's quite capable, Mr. Chunjun."

"Small scene."

The headset paused.

"There is a big guy, be careful."

--boom!

Before the words fell, there was another violent explosion in the corridor. She didn't speak, but shook her head in distress.

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"come!"

Saeki Hirago swung the hammer round, and once again smashed his head in the direction of Kaoru Mochizuki.

"Face me!"

The hammer head brushed against the tip of the boy's nose, and hit the ground heavily. A large piece of the floor seemed to be eaten by a giant beast, digging out irregular holes.In the mouth of the wolf, the frost became more and more solid, the strong man roared, and raised the hammer again.

"Miss Qianshou, your 'gluttony' has twins?"

"That's the military uniform 'Fenrir'. The Special Defense Agency has many records about this inexplicable reckless man. Mr. Chun Jun, his hammer will break down the food he eats into usable energy. I sincerely hope that you are not afraid of the cold. "

"Don't worry, I'll shut him up soon."

The cold was spreading, and ice flakes spread inch by inch on the corridor, covering the piled corpses, freezing the flowing blood, and the air was filled with a icy smell.Saeki Hirago swung the hammer, every blow brought the roar of man and wolf, gnawed and devoured, and before long, potholes and depressions were everywhere.

And Mochizuki Xun is still avoiding.

As if he had predicted all the directions in which the hammer would fall, the young man just retreated, moved forward, bent over or raised his feet in a leisurely manner. The cold air did not affect him in any way, and the ice layer of varying thickness slowly wrapped the entire corridor.

"It's delicious, Fenrir."

"You can escape, Mr. Connor."

They laughed at each other, crossed each other, and their toes left chapped marks on the ice.Mochizuki stopped, turned around, and raised his hand. The howling bullets jumped out of the gun chamber, crossed a sharp straight line, and slammed into the oncoming hammer.

Chong——!

Like hitting a high-speed train, the hammer was suddenly bounced off by a huge force.Saeki Takigo was terrified, he clenched his teeth, tightly gripped the handle of the hammer, and finally did not let go of his fingers.

"How's the taste?" Mochizuki asked with a smile, "Did little Fenrir give you a good review?"

The man had a gloomy face and didn't answer.