Chapter 23：

After all, the country that mastered Terra's most advanced bursting firearms technology was Lateran, and the Sicilians used to have trade channels from Lateran, and even now they could barely get high-priced goods through three or four hands.

In contrast, Ursas, which was still in a background similar to the Tsarist Russia era, mostly used bows and crossbows and rifles that fired the last round for long-range sniping, and did not need the powerful firepower of "Thompson" at all.

"Hey, impatient, yes, I do like works with a lighter rhythm."

The ferocious expressions of the Lupers instantly froze on their faces, and the flying bullets penetrated Jogo's body smoothly, but there was no blood and flesh splashing at all, but ripples like cigar smoke rings, and then penetrated from behind him. body out.

Jogo's body gradually became translucent, but this did not prevent him from stepping forward with rhythmic dance steps, moving gracefully in the hail of bullets, and gradually approaching the terrified Sicilians.

"There's nothing like a waltz to death, just right, dear, you've awakened something that sleeps in me."

"At this moment, I will recover from the filth and silt. I am the burning green lotus, and I am... the only beauty."

Capone's confidant, who was at the front of the crowd, watched a ghost proclaiming death to the stranger come to him, and gently pressed a pistol with exquisite carvings on his forehead. At this time, the subordinates completely followed the instructions of their boss and emptied a drum without hesitation.

And the gangster cadre stared at by "Whisper" seemed to be grasped by the dead soul from the abyss of hell, and he couldn't move a bit except for his teeth trembling and sweating like rain.

"Now it's the backup dancer's turn. In short, I pull the trigger, you guys, dance for me!"

'The duration of the shadow waltz ends. '

boom!

Jogo stood sideways, with his feet nearly one body apart. The powerful recoil of the pistol pushed him back, his arms bent upwards at ninety degrees, and his whole posture was as exaggerated as a figure in a pantomime.

Jhogo Jhin's overall quality has been greatly improved by the artifact. Of course, he will not be unable to withstand the recoil of an Ionian magic gun, just because it is a gun that makes a loud noise but is named "Whisper".

Wonderful irony, why not match it?

The bullet shattered Cadre Ruper's head without accident, but he did not fall down. Instead, his body cracked countless petal-shaped gaps, from which a bright red brilliance was released, and finally...bloomed!

Boom!

"what!"

His blood was like shrapnel from a landmine explosion, and the unsuspecting Sicilian members around them were riddled with holes and screamed miserably.

Although the affected radius is only less than two meters, which is only a lotus ring with a diameter of more than three meters, but with the unlucky one who unfortunately died here, the vision just now began to appear. It was already too late to scramble and dodge.

Boom...boom...boom...

In a moment, all the people are overwhelmed!

Only those two gang leaders, when they realized that even the barrage that can smash people into flying pieces of paper, could not do anything to Qiao Ge, they had already run towards a black car at the fastest speed in their lives, and then started the engine to stop. Leave in the dust, not thinking about the family members who supported them.

Of course, Qiao Ge was immersed in pretending, and he didn't even pay attention to the gang leaders who were his main target, and letting them escape was also part of the plan.

Anyway, can't run.

'Match 4/6'

'The number of equipment carried is 4: golden shovel, dance of phantom, boots of lightness, plate armor of the dead. '

'"Plate Armor of the Dead": Greatly increased health and armor.

Additional skills: ①Fearless: Accumulate momentum layers when moving, stacking 1 layer per 1 meter, up to 100 layers can provide a large movement speed bonus, and will only gradually decay when receiving damage from attacks with movement-limiting effects.

②Crushing Slam: Actively attach a super heavy blow to any attack, consume all current layers, and cause {momentum layers + maximum speed (km/h)}% extra damage.

Chapter 58

In front of the vegetable market in the Longmen slum, there is a stall selling fresh fish that is particularly eye-catching.

Not only because of its bright signboard, but also because of the drowsy white-haired Usa boy who is squatting in the middle of a pile of foam fish ponds with panda eyes squinted into slits.

It's not because of how handsome he is, but because this little brother has a stunt that is famous in the slums.

When someone selects fish at his stall and asks for help, he can handle it with the sharpest knife skills and the fastest packing speed with such an attitude that he seems to fall asleep on the spot at any time After everything was fine, he continued to squat back and looked confused.

Since he set up a stall here, he has never accidentally cut himself with a knife. Occasionally, when the symptoms are severe, he can even find that he doesn't even squint his eyes, and simply separates his hands and eyes, with his head on the side. Close your eyes and rest your mind, while raising the knife and falling on the chopping board, the scales of the fish are flying.

This kind of knife skills is indeed worthy of admiration, but what is more worthy of attention should be why those hands can have their own thoughts.

"Ah, did you play video games all night last night?"

The light in front of Xiaozi was suddenly blocked, and he opened the dead fish eyes a little bit, and then he saw clearly that it was a Furui Feilin girl with orange and black tiger stripes all over her hair, and a furry tiger tail behind her was thicker than Shi Huaiya. Thick, there is no such expensive tail ring.

That is his friend Huai Hu, who is still in college and is also a part-time employee of Longmen Li's Detective Agency.

"No way, I just had a strange dream last night. I dreamed that I moved gold bars and Longmen coins in a strange room all day. I was so happy that I thought I was rich, but I accidentally woke up and went to sleep again. No more."

Huai Hu almost laughed angrily at his inexplicable reason, and almost smashed the pork he just bought from the vegetable market on his face.

"Every time I come to you, I have new reasons! Why don't you become a screenwriter!? If you continue like this, you will die suddenly sooner or later!"

"Okay, okay, I received your kindness, and I will definitely pay attention to it in the future. Do you still want a yellow duck today?"

Zi didn't tell Huaihu that his usual appearance was just pretending, because his face was inherently fierce, and because of work needs, he dangled around with a knife all day long, and was even accidentally killed by Xingxiong once. The police officer took him in for investigation as a professional killer, and of course apologized to him in the end.

Later, Dong Abo, the fish ball shop who took care of the larvae since he was a child, gave him an idea, that is to pretend to be awake when he opened the stall, and the viciousness would naturally weaken a lot. He tried it and it worked, and he could Soliciting business, as time goes by, develops a pair of dead fish eyes.

But in fact, the reason that Zi told Huaihu just now is also true, he did have that strange dream yesterday, and when he got up in the morning, he deliberately read the next dream interpretation book, but it only said that he might have an endocrine disorder.

"Really, if you don't care about your body even though you are very good at it, even if you don't die suddenly, you will have a big belly when you reach middle age."

"Hey, you're a bitch."

"What did you say!?"

Huai Hu glared at Zi, with his tail bulging high, the red-browed Wing Chun heir who has always been known as the number one chivalrous man in the slums is not easy to provoke when he gets angry. come over.

"Eh... Let me say, this fish is too small to sell today, but it's just right for you to cook, so I'll give it to you."

"Hmph! Do I look like I'd be greedy for a fish of yours?"

Huaihu said so, but still took the processed fish bag from him without hesitation, and then added a sentence to Xiao.

"You don't get paid for nothing, come to my dormitory for dinner at night, don't refuse!"

"..."

I scratched my bear's head. I usually only like to read books quietly. Even he who doesn't have much interpersonal relationship with customers can't understand anything from it, but he just finds it a bit troublesome.

"Hey, it would be nice if the dream was real. With so much money, you don't have to worry about troublesome things, so you can stay here for a while with peace of mind."

Just when he was about to continue squatting back, there was a sudden noise at the intersection of the vegetable market, which couldn't move Lai's desire to pretend to be an Ursas wooden stake, until the sound got closer...

"Run! Ah, are you stupid??"

I don't know when, Huai Hu who had just left suddenly turned back and yelled at Xiao. It was too late to say it, and she threw the vegetable basket and slammed towards Xiao.

The eyeballs that hadn't been fully opened for a long time were bulged into two fishballs by her blow, and she flew out with Huaihu with a face full of pain and confusion.

At this moment, a high-speed black car rolled over here, smashing Xiao's stall into pieces. If Huaihu hadn't sent him away in time, Xiao would have been hanging on the front of the car.

"Bastard! Are you trying to ignore human life?!"

Huaihu, who was full of justice, just stood up and let out a roar towards the car that caused the accident. Unfortunately, she was ignored at all and drove away with fish fragments on the tires.

Suddenly, a human figure with a red afterimage flashed in front of Huaihu's eyes. Huaihu, who practiced kung fu, had excellent dynamic vision. She clearly saw that it was a man with one hand on his hips and a gun in the other, still playing with a gun. , the legs act like a masked man walking on a catwalk.

This really stunned her, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

A person's ability to run faster than a vehicle may be explained by Originium skills, but what the **** kind of running method is that? How could it be possible to get up fast with such an awkward posture? ? My physics teacher's coffin board...

Oh, sorry, physics teacher, I didn't mean to curse you.

Huaihu silently apologized to her university teacher in her heart, and she didn't remember that there was a wounded person beside her who was "surprised" by her until she heard a groan at her feet.

"Ah, are you okay, Ah? I'll take you to the hospital right away!"

-------------------------------------------------- --

"MD! What kind of monster is that guy?? Can this be caught up?"

Gambino, who was driving, had a distorted and hideous face, as if he was about to eat the steering wheel in his hand. Capone, who was sitting in the co-pilot, was not much better. He wanted to use a bow and crossbow from the window to block the chasing lunatic backwards. Killer, but still can't make up his mind.

"Probably evil spirits, there is no other explanation other than that."

"Fucking evil spirit! Did the evil spirit come out in broad daylight and run more than a hundred miles on the street??"

Chapter 59 The Single Wife

Jogo knows that his current posture is very strange, but he is also very helpless, because it is really difficult to adapt to the super high movement speed bonus of these equipment in a short time.

Generally speaking, if people want to run faster, in addition to focusing on agility training, they also need to comprehensively improve multiple systems in your body, such as movement, nerves, endocrine, circulation, and breathing. doing.

The effect of the golden shovel is similar to this. It improves the overall quality of a person almost without omission, even including many aspects that have nothing to do with combat, such as the firmness of the root of the tooth, the activity of the hair follicle, and the endurance of XX...

In short, after wearing the golden shovel, it will be like gradually evolving towards a superman. The body can adapt to this intensity very smoothly, as if it was born with it, and it will naturally run faster.

But the speed attribute added by other equipment... it really only has movement speed.

Obviously the frequency and distance of striding are the same as in the past, and there is no additional consumption of physical strength, but it will send you out inexplicably like wearing skates. If you are not used to it, it will be like Jogo now. This movement is gradually deformed.

After all, this is not a pre-programmed game, and the changing posture is controlled by Jogo himself.

Qiao Ge, who was sliding, thought about it for a while, and compared to making up for the black high-end gun carriage in front of him with one shot, his own image was more important.

After being watched by people for a long time, maybe the matching degree will be deducted.

So he inserted the "Whisper" back into his waist, and concentrated on sprinting with all his strength. As he gradually approached the vehicle in front, Jogo threw a metal flower bud from his hand, and the flower bud silently stuck to the trunk. , and it can bloom into a metal lotus flower, and at the same time gradually fade away.

After the preparatory work was completed, Jogo began to slow down on his own initiative, and his figure disappeared into the rear vision of Capone and Gambino.

------------------------------------------

"He disappeared, did he give up hunting?"

Gambino looked in the rearview mirror while racing, and finally didn't see that nightmare lunatic again, with disbelief in his tone.

"I don't think so. If he is really an evil spirit, he will definitely be with us for the rest of our lives. Even if he is just a killer who simply becomes a monster, as long as the Sicilians are still in the Dragon Gate, the Mouse King will definitely not Cancel the bounty that killed us."

While answering Gambino, Capone observed the movement around him. Although he seemed calm, he still had lingering fears about Jhogo Jhin.

"Fxxk! What should I do then!? I have brought all of them, and this makes me spit back all the meat that reaches my mouth?"

At this time, the gap between the performances of the two was obvious. Gambino, as always, didn't want to use his brain, but he didn't act recklessly because he knew he couldn't beat that pervert.

"There is another way. Now drive to your people. After we regroup, we will directly attack the Shu King's family. As long as we can kill the Shu King before that lunatic finds us again, the killer who lost his employer will have no meaning in carrying out the mission." .”

"...Okay, let's do it!"

This plan is not only in line with Gambino's wishes, but it is indeed the best way to break the situation besides running away, but the two of them still overlooked an important point.

Crazy, do you need a mission?

So the two Sicilian leaders drove to a wild forest a little far from the stronghold attacked by Jogo, and Gambino temporarily hid his people here.

The rat king's eyeliner is everywhere in the slums. If so many fierce Lupus suddenly appeared, it would be strange not to be alerted by him in advance, so they can only be arranged in a secluded and desolate place. Anyway, the Lupus are not so delicate. It's not a problem to endure for a day or two.

But when Gambino drove to the tent camp built by his men, the hearts of the two people in the car shook at the same time, and their necks began to stiffen unconsciously.

No one was there except for cans and wine bottles scattered all over the place.

"...Gambino, where are your people?"

Capone almost squeezed this sentence out between his teeth. He really hoped to hear an answer different from what he thought in his heart from Gambino, but his reason told him that it would be difficult to achieve. A reckless man is not an idiot. It is impossible to lose the chain at a critical moment.

"…Oh shit!"

Gambino immediately shifted the car into reverse gear and was about to leave here immediately. Anyone who dares to get out of the car before he finds out the whereabouts of his subordinates is a wolf and fool.

However, before he stepped on the accelerator, a figure suddenly appeared not far from the window of Gambino's car. After encountering a desperate racing escape, he encountered such a strange scene again. The two Sicilians in the car Should have felt cardiac arrest.

But when they saw that the person outside was dressed in black, instead of the guy's white cloak and golden armor, they were inexplicably relieved.

I'm scared to death, it's fine if it's not an evil spirit, it's fine if it's not an evil spirit...

"An unexpected harvest, even the boss was blocked by me. It's really a nostalgic past. You two, when you meet an old friend, don't you even dare to get out of the car and run away?"

"Huh? This voice!?"

As the two cadres who experienced the disintegration of the Sicilians first-hand, there are two people whose characteristics are forever engraved in their gangster career. One of them is the Sicilian lady who expelled the Sicilians who lost their leaders from Syracuse forever.

And the other one is right in front of their eyes at this moment.

"...Lonely wolf, why are you here?"

Only then did Gambino realize the seriousness of the matter. It was no easier than being chased by a lunatic. The two of them could only open the door and get out of the car with livid faces, because the other party could He rushed over and cut it in half with a knife.

"Hahahaha, you asked this question well. As expected of that Gambino back then, I have been following you and your people for a long time, just to find some old friends. Sure enough, I am not disappointed. Did I bring a Mr. Capone?

The person who was ridiculing Gambino was wearing a black long jacket and a pair of black leather hot pants, and his long pale hair below the wolf ears was scattered freely, except for a pair of bar hairpins in his bangs on the left side of his forehead.

But the most eye-catching thing is the pair of long knives held in each hand, because they all have metal sword guards that are unreasonably large and look like a protractor.

And looking at the fresh wolf blood still remaining on the blade, Gambino no longer needed to ask about the whereabouts of his subordinates.