Beauty Gathered: the Second Dimension of Shen Lin

Shall I punch a hole in it?Yaoyue-jun really wants to drink milk...

But my mother and I have taught us more than once because of this lesson.

Sure enough, there is still a hole?Mother must not have the heart to see such a lovely child like me suffering from thirst, right?

No, no, no, I will definitely be spanked when I go home...

On the glass of the vending machine, the children's tangled expressions are reflected.

最后

Yaoyue-jun put his hand on the vending machine.

Zi...Zi...Zi...

A blue electric arc flew across the immature and white hands.

A piercing scream sounded from the ears.

Lightning raged, and the entire vending machine began to shake violently.

bell bell bell bell...

Accompanied by a hurried sound, cans of beverages fell from the top into the extraction port one by one.

Oh oh oh!Mr. Vending Machine gave out red envelopes generously, spit out a lot of change from the coin slot.

After picking up the cold milk that he wanted to drink, he looked left and right to make sure no one saw it, and Yaoyue-jun turned around and ran away.

Black and purple mist gradually spread from below

The rising mist gradually envelops the whole body

Then, the short figure buried in it disappeared instantly.

Mihua-cho [-]-chome, on a building [-] yards away from "Mori Detective Agency".

"Part Generation"

The firearms made of magic power slowly took shape in the red magic circle.

The red light faded away, and the disassembled parts of the sniper rifle lay on the clean floor.

Sitting down against the guardrail, Yaoyue picked up the scope in front of her and put it by her eyes.

The world in the mirror has been magnified several times, and even the TV antenna as thin as a silk thread in the distance is clearly visible.

"It looks like an eyesore..."

With a grunt, Yaoyue put down the scope casually, then picked up the disassembled parts in the folded form in front of her, and assembled them quickly and accurately.

G22 sniper rifle, this is what Yaoyue manifested.

The total length is about 1.2 meters, and the rotating and rear-pull bolt mechanism maintains not weak lethality at a range of less than one kilometer.

Yaoyue doesn't know much about guns, but in order to facilitate the use of "parts generation", she also deliberately learned about the structure of a few mechanized shooting weapons.

After aiming the direction of this sniper rifle at "Maori Detective Agency", Yaoyue took out the handheld from her small treasure house.

It was ten minutes before Ginjiu's group attacked Tumen Kanghui, that is, at 16 o'clock, not to mention the time it would take for them to rush to the "Maori Detective Agency".

"Isn't it alright? Gin! A guy who always keeps others waiting will be annoying."

With the sniper rifle constantly aiming back and forth at the guy who looks very handy, Chianti's face is full of displeasure.

"Keele hasn't contacted me yet, and DJ's car hasn't reached the bridge yet"

Gin leaned his body forward a little, and adjusted the posture of his slightly panting back.

"Forget about that, you have such a loud noise, you can't hear clearly at all," Chianti complained, covering his earphones.

noise?

Gin was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly turned his attention to the back seat, where there was the clothes that Rena Mizumu had changed.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Vodka asked suspiciously.

"Do not talk"

Under Vodka's puzzled gaze, Gin lifted a shoe from the paper bag.

"Ah……"

With a frozen sound from his mouth, Gin reached out and wrapped the bug in a thick package, and hid it in the coat, completely covering the bug.Then, he took out his phone and sent a text message.

"Chianti, Cohen, mission aborted"

"What, stop? It's stopped at this point?!"

"Ah, with the consent of that gentleman just now, the target has been changed"

"Change..." Cohen whispered the word.

"Target change... so, what's the next target?"

"Mihuacho, [-]-chome "Maori Detective Agency"" Gin said with a grin.

Chapter 890 Three: Sniping (2)