I am blowing happily in Tokyo

Chapter 393 This wave of gank can get full marks

Seeing the person who suddenly fell from the fireplace, Morikawa Yu said hello: "Yeah."

In the fireplace, No. 13 who had just fallen was taken aback.

He had just studied the terrain on the roof of the library, and found that almost all the surrounding buildings were closely monitored, only the buildings under his feet were unguarded.

This made him a little strange, because he felt that the building below was quite distinctive.

But, strange as it was, it would be nice to have such an unguarded breakthrough point, he decided to go inside the building to see if he could find his way to the underground garage.

No sooner had he found the fireplace vent, however, than he came down the fireplace passage when he was taken aback.

There was a guy squatting silently by the fireplace, as if he had expected it, waiting for him to come down, and even greeted him strangely with a smile on his face.

"Haha?" He hesitated, then said.

He's stuck under the fireplace now.

If the opponent makes a move, he has no room to dodge at all.

So he thought about acting as harmless as possible, let the other party relax his vigilance, and then find a chance to leave or hold the other party hostage, and find a way to escape.

Morikawa Yu nodded.

He looked at "Number 13" and handed over the Coke in his hand.

"Drink?"

No. 13 was stunned again, really not sure what Morikawa Yu wanted to do.

But he obviously felt Morikawa Yu's relaxation, and felt that this was an opportunity to take advantage of, so he reluctantly waved his hand: "It's not convenient for me now."

"Why don't you wait for me to come out first?"

he asked tentatively.

Morikawa Yu nodded, stood up, took four or five steps back, and made way for him.

Number 13 immediately got out of the fireplace.

Thick charcoal dust covered his whole body, and his face was also covered with bruises, so black that he looked like an African friend.

"Oh fuck!"

Professor Guderian screamed.

He had just followed Morikawa Yu out and found Morikawa Yu walking towards the fireplace, and he looked over curiously, only to find a dark guy coming out of it.

He instantly thought of the intruders lurking in the academy, pulled out a pistol from his waist in a panic, and pointed it at No. 13.

No. 13 also changed from the previous appearance, pulling out a saw tube shotgun from behind almost at the same time, aiming at Professor Guderian: "Don't move."

The atmosphere instantly became tense.

But the ensuing sigh broke the tense atmosphere.

Morikawa Yu shook the Coke cup in his hand.

He looked at the charcoal dust thrown out when No. 13 was drawn floating on the top of the Coke in the cup, and his eyes were regretful: "It's a pity, I just poured the Coke."

Number 13 frowned.

He felt that Morikawa Yu's behavior was a little strange.

Obviously, he and the old man not far away were aiming at each other with guns, but Morikawa Yu remained indifferent as if nothing had happened, and even lamented such a trivial matter that Coke was dirty.

"Raise your hand!" Finally, he stared at Morikawa Yu, while clenching the handle of the gun in his hand, pointing at Guderian: "Otherwise I will shoot!"

Morikawa Yu shook his head and chuckled, as if he didn't hear his threat, he shook the Coke cup.

"Don't be so angry, how about sitting down and talking?"

"What a ghost!" No. 13 said angrily, "Is it time to chat now? Can't you see the guns in the hands of me and this old man?"

"I can see it." Morikawa Yu shrugged.

The problem is that this kind of "toy" can't hurt him, so it's hard for him to feel nervous.

"You!" Number 13 became even angrier.

But he couldn't point the gun at Morikawa Yu, otherwise the old man not far away would definitely shoot.

He didn't dare to bet that the old man was blind and couldn't hit him.

"Well, you think you have a gun in your hand, so you feel that you are confronting me now." Morikawa Yu suddenly smiled.

"Now you don't have a gun."

As if a ray of light flashed, a long knife appeared in Morikawa Yu's right hand at some point, and he slowly received the scabbard that was also held in his left hand at some point.

But the Coke that was originally in his hand has gone to nowhere.

No. 13's pupils shrank, and his heart seemed to be tightly grasped.

He suddenly found that there was only one handle left of the shotgun in his hand.

There was a mirror-smooth cut on the handle, and all the other accessories, the barrel, the chamber, and even the hammer, were gone.

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded.

Only then did he realize that these things that were supposed to be on the handle of the gun flew sideways just now, and finally hit the wall of the fireplace, and the bullets flew to the floor again.

He took a deep breath, turned his head, looked at Morikawa Yu, and blinked.

Morikawa Yu smiled at No. 13 again, put Tsurumaru in Goshuin's account, and took out the cup of Coke that had fallen into the ashes just now: "Can we have a good talk now?"

"Sit down first and have a drink?"

"Of course, it's not for you to drink this cup."

He casually threw the soot-covered coke into the recycling bin next to the automatic coke machine, and put it into it accurately.

No. 13 nodded blankly, and at the same time looked at the remaining gun handle in his hand again.

Although it was difficult for him to convince himself to accept that the other party took out a knife, he couldn't react at all, and he couldn't even see the speed of the action cut off his shotgun.

But the handle of the gun in his hand and the body of the gun that fell on the ground were cut in two.

Realizing this, he couldn't help thinking about it.

If what the other party wanted to chop was not a gun, but his hand or neck, would he have been able to react?
Can't react, absolutely can't react.

This speed exceeded his visual limit, he didn't even know when the other party took out the knife, just like he didn't know where the other party received the knife just now.

He hesitated for a moment, followed Morikawa Yu obediently, walked to the cherry wood desk together, and sat down, like a student obediently admitting his mistake and waiting for the teacher to punish him.

Professor Guderian also heaved a sigh of relief.

He let go of the gun and put it in his pocket, but left the fire safety on.

Because he didn't open the insurance at all just now.

He was too flustered just now, and it wasn't until Morikawa Yu chopped off the shotgun in No. 13's hand that he realized that the safety of the gun was off.

Without Morikawa Yu, he would have "died" once.

But there is no way to do it. He is just a civilian professor, and he hasn't fought a decent battle for some time.

And if it weren't for Morikawa Yu, he wouldn't have come to the library hall.

Now that Morikawa Yu subdued the other party, he also sat down, and at the same time wanted to know how Morikawa Yu would deal with the intruder.

On the other side, the heavily armed infiltrators once again encountered a problem.

Their captain was holding the mobile phone furiously, as if he was about to crush the mobile phone: "I was about to jump out just now, are you calling at this time to let them find me and shoot me to death?"

Just now, the academy was responsible for suppressing everyone and preventing everyone from using the "Night Watchman" who could not use the spirit of speech, and lifted the precepts.

She is going to take this opportunity to use the spirit of speech to leave the gap where she is hiding now, and lead people to sneak into the Hall of Valor.

But a phone call came, which almost exposed her directly.

"Something went wrong on the 13th." The female voice on the phone had a serious tone.

"What's the problem?" the captain calmed down.

She knew what kind of person the girl on the other end of the phone was. If something serious hadn't happened, the other party would never have spoken to her in such a tone.

"Number 13 was caught in the library."

"I'm sure he sneaked into the library, but he didn't accept my recording instructions and stopped in the lobby of the library."

"and then?"

"Then you split up and bring him out, and the other side draws attention and makes a lot of noise."

"Do you have to bring No. 13 out?" the captain asked through gritted teeth.

This time her mission was to go to the ice cellar to get the Dragon King's bone bottle that the academy had just brought back from China, and she didn't have to ask No. 13 to get it.

She can too.

"You don't understand, Long Legs." The girl on the phone sighed.

"He's the heart of the mission."

"I gave him a black card. This card was originally used to open the central mainframe control room where Norma is located, leading directly to the 'ice cellar' underground of this academy."

"The other things that were given to him are also on him. Now that he has been arrested, you must rescue him."

"Or, let him see the bone bottle of the Dragon King."

"That's the most important thing."

"Understood." The captain sighed.

She looked at the thin figure at the end of the line: "Did you hear that too? Let's go together?"

The thin figure shook his head: "You take someone there."

"I'm here to get people's attention."

On the other side, the library hall.

Morikawa Yu poured three glasses of Coke and placed them on the table.

He, Professor Guderian, No. 13, one cup per person.

If you ignore the severed shotgun on the ground, and the squirming expression of 13, it seems that they are holding a reading seminar instead of interrogating trespassers.

"How about introducing yourself?" Morikawa Yu looked at No. 13 with interest.

No. 13 nodded, and at the same time thought about how to fool him.

He is a bounty hunter, he accepts missions on a secret website to make money, this time he took a 3A mission.

The difficulty and bounty of this task were extremely high, and only he passed the assessment.

He felt that this mission was weird more than once.

It seems so now.

Because he met a "Superman".

The opponent can miraculously conjure up a long knife and cut off guns at a high speed that is incomprehensible to humans, just like those swordsmen who cut off rifles in Japanese sword halberd movies and shouted "The times have changed again".

Of course, the swordsman in the sword and halberd movie can't stop cutting firearms, so he wouldn't shout such words.

But he really met "Superman".

And the other party was sitting a few tens of centimeters in front of him, holding a glass of Coke, sipping it seriously, as if it was not a carbonated drink that would make people fat or even cause osteoporosis, but Lafite from 82.

He thought for a while, and said honestly: "I am a 'bounty hunter'. This time I was on a mission with the team, and I got separated from the big team. I was looking for a place to hide, and I ran into you."

"Master, he is lying."

In Morikawa Yu's Yuzhuyin tent, Xinjue reminded him with his heart.

"His words are true and false, master, you have to be careful."

Morikawa Yu nodded in his heart.

In fact, he didn't need to remind him, he also knew that the other party was fooling him with half-truths and half-false words.

Because he knew the real identity of the other party, and also knew the real purpose of the other party in coming to the library.

The other party's name is "Old Tang", a good friend of the protagonist of the Dragon Clan, Lu Mingfei, and they have played interstellar games with each other for several years, and they are so familiar that they can't be more familiar with each other.

But this is only the other side's superficial identity.

The other party's true identity is the Dragon King Norton, the first generation of the Dragon Race, one of the twin sons of the King of Bronze and Fire.

It's just that Old Tang didn't know that he was Norton the Dragon King, he only thought of himself as an ordinary person, and he was almost like an ordinary person now.

So after witnessing him slashing the shotgun with his knife at the speed of "time stop", Old Tang directly gave up his resistance and obediently listened to his words.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken down the opponent so easily.

As for the mission performed by the other party, it was a conspiracy.

This time, the people who invaded Kassel College asked Old Tang to go to the "ice cellar" underground of the college to find the bone bottle of the Dragon King.

It was actually Old Tang's own egg.

Inside the egg was Old Tang's younger brother Constantine.

Because the dragon kings are twins, Old Tang escaped from the egg at first, but finally fell in the Lop Nur desert, lost his memory, and lived in the United States.

Now the intruder wants Old Tang to find the bone bottle, hoping that Old Tang will recall his identity and become Dragon King Norton again.

"Yeah." Morikawa Yu nodded: "And then?"

"What then?" Old Tang was stunned for a moment: "Didn't I already say it?"

"You didn't say enough." Morikawa Yu shook his head.

"Keep talking, keep talking."

Old Tang frowned instantly: "I talk too much, the employer will demand liquidated damages from me."

In fact, it's not just liquidated damages. Once the task on the hunter website is breached, it may be directly hunted down.

"Liquidated damages?" Professor Guderian laughed.

He didn't expect that the intruder would think about such things at this time, he was really pure and cute.

Old Tang glared at the old guy.

Just now he recalled that the old guy didn't put the safety on the gun, and if he really wanted to shoot at each other, he would be directly killed by him.

He was afraid of Morikawa Yu, but he was not afraid of this old guy at all.

"Don't worry about liquidated damages, no one can ask you for liquidated damages." Morikawa Yu smiled.

Old Tang suddenly showed a depressed expression: "Is it because you want to kill me directly after interrogating the information I know?"

He has a pair of eyebrows, black hair in the Chinese style, and a very happy face. In addition, he is now gray and full of ashes from the fireplace, which suddenly has a comic effect.

"Of course not." Morikawa Yu shook his head.

"I"

However, he could not finish his sentence.

A burst of intensive and violent gunshots came from outside the library, and a terrible rain of bullets like a torrent of metal shattered the glass and strafed in, hitting the books on the cherry wood bookshelves and the walls of the hall.

But this is not all.

Morikawa Yu relied on his keen sense of hearing that surpassed human beings and was close to that of a high-ranking monster, and heard a sudden heartbeat in the hall.

The sound of the heartbeat was mixed with the sound of gunfire, very faint.

But he still discerned.

He waved to Guderian, telling the old guy to hide quickly, or go back to the control room to take refuge. At the same time, he bent down and held down Old Tang, who was lying on the ground, waiting for an opportunity to escape.

(End of this chapter)