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Chapter 60

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Hong Kong. Black Armed Forces, Black Lizard Centurion Leader, Mr. Guangjin Liulang led a group of subordinates at the port warehouse, waiting for the transaction partner, but the wait was two hours.

There was no sign of the weapon supplier that was promised to come, and there was no prior notice. The call showed that they were outside the circle, and it was obvious that they were gooing.

Therefore, they would point guns at the suspects who suddenly appeared and seemed to mutter about them for two full hours. Guangjin Liulang felt that this was very understandable.

Especially when these two people actually dare to ignore their gangsters and prepare to carry their arrogance to the end.

——Even if they appear in a unique way, this still cannot offset the offense of the other party dancing back and forth while stepping on Gang Hei's face.

——As for the Mafia, which cares about face, this level of offense must be repaid with blood.

Qin Jiu calmly glanced at the group of black suits surrounding him and Quan Nai, and concluded: "It's a local gangster."

To be honest, his mood had nothing to do with peace at all, and just a second ago, he was still planning in his mind that the next time he crossed the world, he would definitely take a rope to hold that little kid Kognac up.

However, when he saw Uchiha Izumi's face full of blackness, and the way he thought of was definitely more ghostly than him, Gin Jiu really calmed down instantly.

So much so that when a group of people pointed at them with automatic rifles, he was very calm and without tension.

Theoretically speaking, even if he is unable to be harmed by physical attacks now, the body instincts of the past twenty years are not so easy to overcome.

More than half of the battle between him and Quanna was for this.

For a ninja whose every move is ready for battle, his fighting style is too conservative.

As a result, the problem that had not been solved for two or three months was suddenly solved today.Qin Jiu couldn't help but think, did he look calm just now, but he was actually already dizzy?

Otherwise, no matter how confident he is in the face of this kind of gun, he should have a tense reaction for a moment.

However, Uchiha Izuna was really mad with anger, his originally black pupils turned blood red at this time, and the hollow triangular leaves were spinning around.

Gin took a glance, well, the kaleidoscopes came out, and he was very angry.

Quan Nai stared at the free hand for a while, then raised her head: "Really? Let's kill them all."

There was an eerie calm in his voice.

The people in black suits who were completely ignored, after hearing such provocative words, did not hold back, raised their hands, and opened the insurance, ready to chug.

Guangjin Liulang: "Wait a minute."

He held down the subordinate who would shoot immediately as soon as he gave an order. He looked rather gloomy with a monocle that should have been elegant. He looked directly at the tall, silver-haired two The taller one, "Does your club not only unilaterally tear up the trade agreement, but also want to make an enemy of Hong Kong and black?"

As soon as I heard it, I knew that these gangsters with guns had admitted the wrong person.

It's just that Quan Nai doesn't care. As a ninja, since he raised his weapon against him, it is hostile by default.According to the rules of the ninja world, at this time, even a baby cannot be relentless.

While studying, Quanna, who had a deep understanding of what a gangster is, really didn't think there was anything to hesitate about this group of guys with weapons who were definitely not good people.

It was Gin's hand on his shoulder that didn't make him do it the moment he spoke.

"It's important to find someone."

The silver-haired killer looked calm. He glanced at the monitor with red dots not far away, and made an instant decision, "Let's go, there's no need to waste time on irrelevant people."

This time, even Guangjin Liulang, who was induced by the wrong information at the beginning, realized something was wrong.

—wrong person?

——No, being provoked to this extent, it is no longer a simple "wrong" word that can be easily let go.

He no longer hesitated, and waved his hand: "Shoot."

M16, caliber: 5.56×45 mm, effective range of 600 meters, ammunition is M193, and the rate of fire is 750-900 rounds per minute. After several generations of improvements, it has been widely used by the mold army.

A powerful persuasive, very common, and (for some) easy to acquire weapon.

The gin in the hands of these black suits is immediately recognizable. The details may be slightly different from the M16 in his world, but there will be no difference.

This is also the main reason why Gin immediately denied Quan Nai's proposal of 'killing everyone'.

Regardless of whether it is large-scale equipment or not, at least, the fact that the more than 20 people present can each have one such weapon shows that this PortMafia is not some miscellaneous, low-level gang.

Some things, even if you have channels and know how to get them, if you don't have enough ability, you still can't have them.

For casual people to buy one or two guns, they can only go to the black market to find underground brokers, and they have to endure high prices.This is the reason why the powerful mafia can directly find military, fire, and dealers.

Of course, the fact that the Japanese gangsters dared to hold guns and appear in such a port place openly was also one of Gin's considerations.

The world, or at least this Yokohama, was more chaotic than the one over there.

No, he wasn't worried that Cognac was in danger.

But it is an undeniable fact that this kid's living ability is worrying.

The gunfire rang twice and then stopped.

"Those who can."

Guangjin Liulang looked at the ice wall rising from the ground in an instant, at least one floor high, with a serious expression, "Back down."

A person with this level of ability cannot be solved with just a few M16s.

He took a deep breath, took off the white gloves that wrapped his palms, and walked around the ice wall—also as a superhuman, he has the ability called 'Luo Chun', which can eject objects he touches.

Guangjin Liulang carefully chose the side away from the sea, away from the ice wall, and close to the warehouse.With the opponent's specific abilities unknown, staying away from the enemy's creations and water related to ice is undoubtedly the correct decision.

However, this care is destined to be in vain.

On the other side of the ice wall, the two had completely disappeared.

After guarding for a while and making sure that they really left, Hirotsu Liu Lai looked at the other side, which was as uneven as an ice pick, and promised not to let bullets shoot through the ice wall without wasting a layer of ice, and sighed softly: " Terrible control."

He turned around, took out his cell phone, and called BOSS Mori Ogai.

Standing on the top of the warehouse not far away, Quan Nai, who watched the people here evacuate in an orderly manner, turned her head and asked Qin Jiu: "Why don't you let me kill them?"

With so many people left alive, part of their appearance and Gin's ability have been exposed.

"This local gangster is not simple. Before finding the kid, there is no need to create side effects."

Although for the Mafia, there are only benefits, the few people who died before can be erased with a smile.But for those who need to find someone, there may not be such leeway.

"Besides, there are monitors over there, and there are no brats around. We can't bet on whether it's real-time monitoring."

If not, forget it, kill and kill.

But if it was in real time, then the moment they landed, their faces would have been exposed.Killing people again will only hinder finding someone to work in the future.

Quan Na was silent, and then tightened the kunai in his hand, and retracted his hand, as if by magic, the sharp weapon disappeared into his pocket.

"You're right, I was too impulsive."

This was unbelievable for Quan Nai who grew up on the battlefield, but it also proved in disguise how angry he was after seeing people gone.

——And, a guy who quietly played and ran away from home, the degree of danger his little ass is about to face.

This so-and-so is currently unconscious.

He stood in the base where the sheep tissue was dilapidated but cleaned up fairly cleanly with eyes full of novelty, and beside him was Zhongye Zhongye, who was covering his face and still stuck in a mood of doubting himself.

So, what kind of evil did he fall into?

Obviously, he thought before that it would be better for this kind of young master to stay away from the slums.

In the end, the so-called farther away is to bring him to Leibo Street?

"Zhongye, is this a newcomer who volunteered to join the regiment?"

Not far away, a pink-haired girl who found someone coming looked critically at Sanriyue, curled her lips, "Where is the young master?"

After the person came, the gravitational force who quickly collected his mood wiped his face, and immediately denied the girl's guess: "No, he just..."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also taken aback, and suddenly remembered that he actually knew nothing about this guy.

"Chuya is a good guy, he treated me to a crepe!"

Sanriyue opened his mouth and saw another good person card. He turned his head to look at the person coming, and then turned his head back immediately without interest, "Over there." He reached out and grabbed the sleeve of Gravity Maker, pointing to the upper right corner of the ceiling. Show him, "Did you twist it out with your ability?"

"It's me, how do you know...forget it."

Zhong Yuanzhong tried to get rid of this guy N times along the way, but failed. He also had a deep understanding of how good someone's brain is. He pulled the boy, "Follow me."

The hall is not a place for conversation.

The two walked through several corridors surrounded by iron sheets, and went all the way in, only to see Zhongyuan Zhongya's room in the innermost part.

The room is not big, just a bed, a desk, and a chair.

The young man who led other people into his room for the first time was a little embarrassed. Just when he was thinking about whether he should give up the only chair for someone to make, San Riyue cheered, kicked off his shoes, and walked towards him without any surprise. Jump on the bed.

He also rolled, making a mess of his neatly laid quilt.

I have never seen such a familiar person in the Central Plains!

Any embarrassment, any embarrassment, all gone.

He moved the chair to the side of the bed, sat down with his chest folded, raised his chin to the boy who messed up his hair and clothes in a second: "Okay, you can talk now."

Sanriyue pouted her buttocks, feeling that the bed board was not soft enough.However, it's not that I haven't slept on tatami, but I can accept it.

Okay, before Qin Jiu and Nana come here, let's play here first.

The boy who decided on the meal ticket without authorization sat up cross-legged, propped his chin, and said with a smile, "Well, it's very simple, because you want to eat me!"

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Nakahara Chuya: "!!!"