After Becoming a Little Sister

"It seems to be a place to buy tickets? This kind of venue requires a ticket to enter, but we——what are you doing?"

"Buy the ticket, I thought I was going the wrong way." The girl in the black suit glanced at her strangely, put away her little helper, and took out her passport in front of the frightened ticket seller. A handful of scattered steel coins: "I forgot to bring money when I went out... Are these enough?"

As she spoke, she gestured with body language that she didn't understand. The ticket sales girl rolled her throat, and her eyes subconsciously moved down her hand, wanting to see if it was a gun or a toy on her lower back. But in the end, he succumbed to the iron tower-like figure behind the girl in black suit, nodded tremblingly, opened the cash register, took out the tray inside and offered it with both hands.

"..." The girl in the black suit blinked her eyes and looked back at everyone: "What is she doing?"

The woman in the down jacket took a deep breath: "She thought...you were robbing."

"Huh? Do you look down on me? I rob?" The girl in the black suit widened her eyes: "I rob so much when I rob?!"

The khaki-colored elder sister pinched the center of her eyebrows: "Someone has come out, be careful."

It seems that the ticket sales girl pressed something like an alarm, and from the underground passage of the bar, several strong men carrying steel pipes poured out, exposing half of their arms or opening the inside of their clothes in cold weather, revealing the vicious tattoos , screaming and cursing aggressively.

"Assie-"

"Bastard! Where is the bastard messing around?"

"Break his leg!"

"boom--"

There was a gunshot, accompanied by the splash of gravel, and a fist-sized crater visible to the naked eye appeared on the wall above their heads.

The fierce men who hadn't had time to fully jump up were taken aback, and stayed on the stairs for a while, neither advancing nor retreating, looking at each other and not knowing what happened-most of them beat each other with sticks or the like Blunt weapons, knives are already considered ruthless guys, and using them basically means that something will happen.

And with a gun...

To be honest, they didn't have many guns in total, and they were all in the hands of those leaders.

Either lock it in a safe, or put it in a drawer in their office, in case any younger brother turns back and stabs him, he can save himself at a critical moment.

"Quiet! You guys are making me reason!"

The girl in the black suit scolded dissatisfiedly, and fired another shot, which directly blew up the emergency hanging lamp on the side wall leading to the underground stairs, and the debris wrapped in gravel fell down one after another, scaring the corridor. The hunk in the movie screamed like a frightened gopher.

The khaki-colored sister Yu thought for a while, and explained to the woman in the down jacket: "Actually, she is a little... different from ordinary people."

As she spoke, she pointed to her temple, indicating that the other party had a problem with her mind.

In fact, the khaki-colored Yujie knew very well that there were no clues to be found here. Their intelligence channels were much more complete than the women in down jackets, and there were only some members of the so-called Tiger Gang here.

She even wondered if the girl in the black suit was using this method to scare the snake away. On the one hand, it would attract the real spokesperson of the Tiger Gang, and on the other hand, it would scare them to transfer the "goods" in advance, so as to reveal any clues.

Of course, the bigger possibility is that she didn't think about anything, she was just playing with people's mentality...

The girl in the black suit talked to the ticket sales girl very seriously, saying that she was actually a good person and had no intention of robbing, and even if she wanted to rob, she had to go to the Sansang chaebol or something like that. not enough.

But the ticket sales girl was so frightened that she was about to cry when she saw her ferocious look—although she smoked, drank, got tattooed, danced, clubbed, and found any man, but she knew that she was a good girl, just like this gangster. Girls are not all the way, and we can't talk to each other.

The girl in the black suit patiently gestured while explaining: "I, buy a ticket and follow the rules."

As she spoke, she pushed her pile of steel coins forward, then picked up one with blood or rust stains and took it back into her arms.

Little Aunt Liguang couldn't bear this coin the most - she was carried around by her senior sister even though it was stained, and every time she saw her, she felt like a ball of pain.

It is estimated that there is a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder in the storage of things in the sleeves, and I have to clean them to feel at ease.

The ticket sales girl watched the other party pick up the coin that should be bloody, and then looked at her attire. She didn't know what she realized, she was a little relieved, and became respectful.

Then she slowly and honestly picked up the inconspicuous booklet in the drawer, and handed it to her obediently.

"……what is this?"

Looking suspiciously at the thing that looked like an address book, the girl in the black suit handed it to the khaki-colored lady next to her for no apparent reason, then raised her hand and shot again, the scorching metal bullet rubbed against a fierce tiger that was looking out. The gangster's ears flew past, leaving only a panicked howl.

What a fart!Shrink back to my old lady!

The khaki-colored sister Yu took out her glasses and put them on, flipped through the messy address book, and frowned slightly: "This is their... account book? It includes some contact information of the transaction parties. Ah You hacked into their communications, and was able to get a lot of useful clues... It seems that the girl who sells tickets may think you are from Gyeongbokgung Palace, so honest."

"Huh? People in Gyeongbokgung Palace would do this?" The girl in black suit looked at her handsome suit: "Are they as good-looking as me?"

"They are the judges in the gray area here. Although they are very hip when they are judges and players at the same time, they still have strength. This should be something like a protection fee ledger specially shown to them... But why? it's here?"

As soon as she said that, the khaki-colored sister Yu raised her head and looked back as if she felt something.

A car stopped at an intersection not far away, and two handsome men in black trench coats got out of it.

Under the long black windbreaker is the same black suit, the same black leather gloves, and the same stern expression.

The other party walked over on the snow, ignoring the messy scene here, and even ignoring Miss Bernice, who stood still like a little fairy after putting away the gun, and walked straight to the ticket counter. In front of him, he tapped on the countertop: "I'll collect this month's account book."

The ticket seller didn't dare to speak, she stared at the two men in black and then at the girl in black suit with rounded eyes.

She seemed to understand something, but she didn't dare to move. She could only use her eyes to keep signaling that there was an unkind person next to her. She seemed to be cramped and full of urgency.

It was only then that the khaki-colored sister Yu suddenly realized: "It turned out to be a coincidence...Maybe this is life."

"Crooked nuts?" The man in black squinted at the khaki-colored sister Yu who was talking to herself, then glanced at the muscular sister Gui Aige, and said in a leisurely tone, "Since you have paid the management fee, why bother your business?" We will also help you solve things, such as..."

In the next second, he and the person who came in behind him handsomely opened the hem of his long black windbreaker, reached into the inner pocket of the black suit, and wanted to draw his gun out with lightning speed, and simply Neatly deterring the audience——

"You—ah!"

But before the next second came, in the next instant, a wine bottle placed beside him for decoration exploded directly on his head.

"boom----"

Broken glass shards are flying in the air, time seems to slow down, and the crystal glass shards reflect the neon colors of cyberpunk on the street.

In the reflection of the debris, the blond girl in a black suit threw a bottle and knocked the man in black in front of her, and then raised her leg and kicked the other man's knee, before he had time to pull out his gun. He staggered and fell away.

Even his expression changed from domineering and cool to a distorted and panicked slow motion when he was about to fall.

In the next moment, the flow of time seemed to return to normal.

But the two handsome men had both fallen to the ground.

One still has shards of glass left on his head, and his eyes are slack, while the other is struggling on the ground, frantically reaching out to draw his gun, but because of his limited posture, his arm rests on the ground, like a worm wriggling on the ground .

The girl in the black suit took out a gun expressionlessly, and made a hole in each of their thighs.

"boom--"

"boom--"

The miserable howl sounded immediately, and the opponent lost his will to fight and was greatly shocked.

The girl in the black suit slumped her shoulders, looking disappointed: "You told me this is from Gyeongbokgung Palace? That's it? She pulled out her gun just to show her face, and still hasn't pulled it out? I'll take a banana They can be killed in advance!"

Changed to an operator from the Ninth Bureau, they started to draw their guns across the street.

With this cool and slow-motion kung fu, maybe they can pull out two rocket launchers from the car and let everyone shoot at each other.

And even if they are overthrown by the face, the field operators of the Ninth Bureau will not disintegrate their combat power and howl, they will either fight to the death, or make false claims on the surface and quickly shake people in secret.

But the two didn't do anything, they hugged their thighs and screamed vigorously. The girl in the black suit heard the rhythm of four and four beats.

The khaki-colored sister Yu touched her neck and nose, feeling a little helpless: "After all, it's a small place, and they're not professional, so please be more patient..."

Gyeongbokgung Palace also bullied its own evil forces, and became a little bully in one-third of an acre of land.

The whole dark world scene in the Asia-Pacific region is now being watched by Bureau Nine, and it is not their turn to do things at all. Naturally, there is no chance of actual combat, let alone elite experience and the like, and they may be sent to be in charge of Alia The security team belonged to the official faction and had a little fighting will.

One thing to say, the girl in the black suit even wondered if these so-called Gyeongbokgung Palace operatives were a group of mutant gangsters who took high salaries and changed employment units...

"I'm not good at it, but my posture is quite fancy, and as soon as I appear on the stage, I don't care about it. It seems that you are quite familiar with this kind of thing?" The girl in the black suit knelt down and poked her with the gun in her hand He poked the cheek of the man whose head was shot: "Hey, are you listening to me? Oppa? Sarah... what's the matter with Sarah?"

"Nan Bangyu's words are Scattering Hey Yo."

"Oh, you're talking to Gao Bai? I'm sorry, it's impossible between us."

"..."

The man whose head was shot still doesn't understand what happened, let alone why he changed from a complacent hunter to a hunted prey.

He just squinted in horror to try to see the muzzle of the gun on his face clearly, and he couldn't even separate his thoughts to answer the girl in black suit's question.

After asking a few questions and finding no response, the girl in the black suit felt very hurt.

She took the decorative fruit plate next to her, took out a banana from it, and stuffed it into the mouth of the headshot man: "You actually ignore me? Eat bananas, eat bananas, eat bananas——"

The girl in the down jacket suppressed her horrified emotions, feeling that the reality is really absurd.

The other party's reaction seemed to be understated, to the point of setting off the two Gyeongbokgung Palace operatives to the point of being comical.

But in fact, as long as you think about it, you can understand how dangerous it is-this is a professional with a gun...

As long as you draw your gun, how can you avoid this distance?

As for the preemptive attack or something, the powerful Gyeongbokgung Palace is behind them, and if one is injured, a group will be recruited.

They clearly knew the identities of these people, but they dared to do it without saying a word...

She didn't even know whether it should be said that the girl in the black suit was confident or the ignorant was fearless. Seeing her humiliatingly ravaging the man whose head was shot, the woman in the down jacket wanted to persuade her—after all, she just wanted to find her sister. Gangsters and the like can still go, but if they provoke Gyeongbokgung Palace, I am afraid that these people will not be able to leave Nanbang easily.

"Don't do that." The woman in the down jacket advised in a low voice, "Let him go, let's hurry up and find out where those children were sent, and then..."

Then he took his sister and left this mess quickly...

"No need to check." The khaki-colored sister Yu took off her glasses after quietly flipping through the entire seemingly messy account book: "It's a very simple encryption method. Everyone, although some people only have code names but no names, but through cross-comparison of information, they can probably guess the identities of these dignitaries... the leader should be the eldest son of the Sansang chaebol."

"That copper smelter from BISS?"

"Well, although he didn't directly participate in the incident, he is the one who paid the most money, at least from the present point of view."

"Hey, this guy hasn't had much of a role in the scene, but he has a strong sense of presence. Why is he everywhere..." The girl in the black suit thought for a while, and poked another man in black with a gun: "You, put the communication Take out the weapon, ask for help, bring me a few more people, and say that someone has fired a gun in a gang fight and injured you, the name of the gang is... the White Tiger Gang!"

The khaki-colored elder sister frowned: "You want to muddy the water?"

If you don't find a reason, the other party will eventually notice that someone is chasing the kidnapped children. After all, the girl in the down jacket is making too much noise.

If you confuse all of this into a gangster fight, although it will definitely not be concealed for long, it should be able to survive the attack tomorrow night-after all, the evil forces are fighting each other, and it is difficult for behemoths like the Sansang chaebol and Gyeongbokgung Palace to really What kind of vigilance is raised.

The girl in the black suit reloaded the ammunition for her little helper: "No, I'm serious. From now on, I will be the double-bonus red stick of the White Tiger Gang. As for the leader... I'll let you be the one."

She pointed at the woman in the down jacket, as if ordering a Chinese cabbage casually.

The latter's expression became very subtle, probably because he didn't expect that he finally got out of the wolf's den, but got on the thief's boat again.

I shouldn't have stopped before, this is a real lunatic.

Others are afraid to avoid Gyeongbokgung Palace, but she still deliberately provokes them?

Just as he was thinking about it, a horrified din erupted in the bar. I don't know how many people rushed out of the bar in a panic, screaming things like 'Killer'. The members of the Tiger Gang were squeezed up and staggered out, and then stared at the girl in the black suit.

The girl in the black suit blinked, raised her hand and fired a shot into the sky.