After Becoming a Little Sister

Although Gyeongbokgung Palace itself was also targeted, it doesn't stop them from being overwhelmed, doesn't it?

The hot girl Mu Yuzi is different. As the partner of the king of killers, Mengxin in the hands of masters, she doesn't have a high sense of presence, and everyone has room to argue about something.

It's like the gap between the current Demon Saber Girl and the Great Sun Empress. The former may be because she ran away from home and became rebellious, while the latter...

Everyone, let's prepare for street fighting in the city, apply for heavy weapons, and set up recoilless guns.

The hot girl Kiyuko stuffed a piece of potato chips into her mouth, thinking about countermeasures.

Why don't you turn around and go back to kill the past artists and only charge half of the final payment?

Hmm... two-thirds seems to be okay...

After all, there is no one who can come over to give a helping hand now. Apart from Broken Cross, whoever is doing things on Nanbang's side now is the ninth inning that makes the most noise.

The problem is that the Ninth Bureau can't take care of itself!She has business to do, even if she has nothing to do, she won't come over to accompany her to drink at home.

After all, she's not that special protection trash who can do whatever she wants... Humph!

Jealousy makes the hot girl Muyuko who eats pickle-flavored potato chips separate from her plasma wall. Everyone is a beautiful girl. Why is that one treated so well?

Although Gao Tianyuan was once the dark world organization with the highest combat power among high-level individuals, the Ninth Bureau is an existence that cannot be estimated. He is not a normal dark world organization at all, but a semi-official organization in disguise .

The Broken Cross had a brain twitch before it dared to face the Ninth Bureau head-on...

Maybe an ordinary operator from Bureau Nine would show his sign here, and the man with the scar would have to retreat by himself.

You must know that during the period of drastic changes in Eastern Europe, the Ninth Bureau brought a large number of experts to the border - many of them were A-level executives who did not even disclose their names. In the sequence of the Ninth Bureau, such people were called as a senior advisor.

They receive some allowances and meal allowances every month that people in the dark world think are too shabby. Occasionally, they may be reimbursed for travel expenses when they go on a business trip. No, for committing a crime, you must first prepare to sit in prison.

But with this kind of treatment, the Ninth Bureau was stunned to pull out the steel defense line that made the entire dark world gritty.

Hundreds of masters ran around in various chaotic areas where regular troops could not be dispatched, and drove back all the disintegrated Eastern European forces, wounded and killed the famous Eastern European dark world executives on the opposite side, all with three digits , let alone simply expulsion.

Afterwards, the Interpol almost emptied the bounty pool, and for several years, the bounty hunters in Eastern Europe were forced to switch careers and become villains because they had no work to do.

It is said that there are such senior advisors in each of the 33 provinces of the Republic, and some core local bureaus even have more than one.

Maybe these guys usually get up early to sell pancakes at the stall, or squat at the school gate to sell stockings and milk tea, but they can pick up a ladle and beat some Xiaoxiao into melon skins in a blink of an eye—Zhang Yanzhi, the master of dragon and tiger, is still a good feng shui As for the teacher, Mai Lingling's popularity on the TV station is far lower than hers. Who can imagine that this kind of noble lady can use a sword to chop people more quickly than to cut melons?

The hot girl Kiyuko does not want to deal with these guys. In the Asia-Pacific cultural circle, killer—or assassin, is not a profession that can be put on the stage. After all, they are on the opposite side of those people.

Even if those experts can give him a good face because he has never done anything in the Republic, it doesn't mean that the other party will collude with him.

Hmm...probably not?

Subconsciously thinking of a certain little fairy, the hot girl Mu Yuzi touched her chin, if it was her, she probably would.

So why is this kind of person who does things all day long liked by so many people!Where did this come from Mary Sue world? !

Angrily smashing the bag of potato chips that she had eaten into the trash can, the hot girl Kyuko drew a gun in her hand: "Fuck it! It's done!"

It's amazing that I fired the first shot first, then took the other party out for a walk, and everything was done after turning around for half an hour.

I'm just procrastinating for time, I'm very familiar with this trick—let me know where you guys are, I... eh?

The hot girl Mu Yuzi stared wide-eyed, looking at a new character who suddenly appeared under the surveillance camera and the wounded brought by that new character, she felt that things might have changed unplanned.

Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor.

The fairy caresses my top, knots my hair and grants longevity.

Bai Yujing · Yucixin!

"...Hey?~" Mu Yuzi's eyes lit up!

By the way, have you seen this wounded person before...

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As soon as the khaki-colored sister came in, she saw the man with the scar beating the security guard.

It's not really a beating. On the surface, it looks like it's just grabbing the other party, but in fact, it's very sinister to threaten the other party with your hands.

What's more troublesome is that these villains are not conscious at all. When they come out with such a face, they almost have the label of "Broken Cross·Big Villain" engraved on their foreheads, without any cover-up.

Even wearing sunglasses!

what is this?Do you really look down on Nanbang, a great country in the universe?

So the khaki-colored sister Yu, wearing sunglasses, took out her ID from the National Intelligence Service, and said solemnly: "I suspect that you are related to an animal cruelty case, so I summoned you, please cooperate with our work Smecta."

The man with the scar squinted his eyes and looked up and down at the khaki-colored elder sister: "Who are you?"

"Special operatives of the National Intelligence Service." The khaki-colored sister pushed her sunglasses: "If you want to file a complaint against me, please do so after the summons is completed."

Do you know my identity?If you know, run quickly, I won't chase you either, just get out of my sight.

But what she didn't expect was that the first reaction of the man with the scar was not to leave, but to draw his gun directly——

"???"

Even if she is calm like a khaki-colored sister, she still has a black question mark on her head.

You Broken Cross are fucking sick, right?Is it really developing in the direction of a terrorist organization? !

I didn't know that the man with the scar was here to release the blood-borne virus's ultimate target, the original virus, and the khaki-colored sister naturally underestimated the other party's determination to take down the hospital—it would be better to say that there is a virus upstairs In the case of the Primarch, she should be the first to draw the gun.

But it’s not bad now. At the moment when the scarred man drew his gun, the khaki-colored sister Yu rolled around like Amiya, and pulled out her beloved Infinity Sports M1911. Biubiubiu shot three times to show her friendship.

It's just that she didn't hit anyone, but shot into the sky to warn others.

If the man with the scar doesn't leave, you should leave quickly!

So in the next second, chaos suddenly rose, and screams rang out in the entire hospital hall.

Panic cries, trampling, mutual pushing, chairs being overturned, potted plants and people being pushed down, all kinds of chaos appeared in the already crowded hospital hall.

Those who could run were fleeing into the hospital, while a small number of patients or medical staff in the hospital screamed and went to the second floor or the side corridor, trying to avoid the sudden attack here.

"Hey, you people, what do you want to do?"

The khaki-colored elder sister asked, standing behind the opposite column, arranging the gun in her hand.

"Looking for something, it shouldn't have anything to do with your National Intelligence Agency, right?" The man with the scar was also stuck behind the pillar, tilting his head slightly, his voice loud.

"Would you believe me if I said it's okay?" The khaki-colored sister Yu sighed: "I brought someone to see a doctor, otherwise, you take the things away, and I will pretend nothing happened."

"Heh... do you think I believe it?"

The scarred man hid sideways behind a pillar, and gestured a few gestures towards another subordinate next to him.

The latter nodded, took out a flash bomb from his waist, slowly pulled out the safety pull bolt, and held it in his hand for preparation.

Then a voice came—

"Let me say, you guys, can you make me feel a little bit more at ease?"

And what came with the words was a shocking bomb flying in the air, drawing an elegant arc and going straight to A1.

Autumn pear paste! A1 shock bomb to one!

What does it mean to strike first?That's it, when everyone was still talking about it, they were already secretly preparing to start.

It can be seen that good people have different goodness, but bad guys are all the same bad, and there is no basis for trust at all.

"Boom—————"

The sudden burst of light and buzzing enveloped the Shattered Cross operator hiding behind the pillar in an instant.

Except for the man with the scar who reacted quickly and hid on the other side, the other operators were all dizzy from the shock, and screamed almost subconsciously.

They can try their best to hold the gun without sweeping around, which is already very important to the performance of their teammates.

If you let go of the box dog game, the member who is blinded by the flash bomb has to kill all his teammates...

Immediately afterwards, a slow-motion picture resembling the White Pigeon Church began to appear——

Two people rushed out from behind the pillars, facing each other and running in the same direction, separated by two rows of seats, and some people who hadn't escaped in the middle of the seats.

"Bang bang bang—"

"Bang bang bang——"

The scorching bullets shuttled each other, bringing up translucent turbulence in the air, passing over obstacles one after another.

An innocent white-collar man's tie was broken, a woman's flying hair was burned into curly filaments of fireworks in the air with a yellowish flame, and then the flame lost its support and was annihilated, and a child let go of a small balloon slowly Rising up, pierced by bullets, the exploded balloon created a slowly distorted air, and the rewinding plastic balloon shell expanded and contracted into small pieces, which were slowly thrown away.

The man with the scar stared intently at the khaki-colored sister, leaning over to one side and running, one after another scorching air turbulence passing by the side of his cheek, and splashing on the registration desk with thick bulletproof glass behind him. Open the snow-white glass spray.

It was as if something was skimming lightly across the water, outlining rows of ripples.

And the khaki-colored sister is also in the same posture. The row of potted plants behind her is trembling like rain hitting plantains, the leaves are waving, green debris and juice are splashing, and a rather post-modern and complicated picture is outlined on the wall.

The dust and gravel splashed on the wall collided with the green juice of the potted roots in the air, and intertwined with each other to form a new appearance, as cool and attractive as a food advertisement, as if with the sweet aroma of caramel and Refreshing vegetable juice.

It's a pity that no one wants to taste...

run!run!run!

shot!shot!shot--

Until both sides suddenly stopped shooting, slid along the smooth ground for a distance, and just stared at each other.

Gun, out of bullets.

The man with the scar raised the pistol that had been emptied of magazines and hung up empty, and pressed the tenon on the handle of the gun, and the magazine in the gun just fell down.

The khaki-colored Yujie on the opposite side did the same movements as him, letting the magazine fall to the ground expressionlessly, making the crisp sound of metal and stone colliding.

"Ding----"

And at the moment when the sound sounded, the man with the scar opened the hem of the long windbreaker, took out a new magazine from the back of his waist, and inserted it into the gun with lightning speed. The gun slide of the empty storage hanger bounced back, and there was a "click—" sound of machine extension colliding.

But he stopped, and the hand holding the gun stopped halfway.

The khaki-colored elder sister on the opposite side also lifted the hem of the windbreaker like him before, and before the half-arc of the clothes fell, she pulled out something from the back of her waist and lifted it up.

That's not a magazine, that's a gun.

A small, white lady's defense gun.

That's why she was faster - the moment the gun's slide bounced back in the scarred man's hand, she had already raised her hand and aimed the small white pistol at the scarred man's head.

At this distance, with the same reaction speed on both sides, it is almost impossible for him to dodge.