After Becoming a Little Sister

As if he heard the other party's sudden stop of "You—" the thief Zorro kept his promise and fired another shot, stabbing the other thigh of the aluminum king directly, which can be described as Very neat.

"I said it! One sentence, one shot! I want to see what I want within 20 minutes! There are still 18 minutes!"

"This is impossible! The time is too short! That much cash will take at least two hours!"

"boom--"

"It's in the safe of this villa! It's in the underground vault! Don't think I didn't find the armored vehicles and helicopter gunships you drove! Go get them! If you continue to refute, I'll kill him directly! Kill him!"

The rogue Zorro, wearing a clown mask, was furious, and shot the aluminum magnate in the other shoulder. This has been four shots. Normal people probably bleed too much and cause shock.

The king of the aluminum industry didn't go there, his face was pale, his eyes were slack, and he looked like he was dying.

Gritting his teeth firmly, the negotiator let go of the gun in his hand, and made tactical gestures to signal his subordinates to immediately enter the villa area, search the so-called vault, and get cash and gold bars.

As for whether the idiot robber can take the money with him or not, that is his own problem—it is estimated that this is a fool who has never seen money, 1000 million US dollars plus [-] kilograms of gold, he is Did Optimus Prime pack a bag and leave?

But on the other side, Rogue Zorro also put his face close to the ear of the aluminum king. The face under the mask didn't know what expression it was, but the tone was joking: "They're in, guess what? They'll find out what?"

The slack-eyed Aluminum King struggled for a while, but he couldn't move because the back of his neck was clamped, so he could only make a sound of 'ho ho—' from his throat.

"Do you think the evidence they found that you betrayed that person is credible?" The clown mask is so hideous, this is not a clown, it is simply a demon.

She had previously stored some information in the other party's underground vault, including the research materials, bills, and arms smuggling lists taken from the intranet of the Eastern European Branch of the Gate of Truth.

The people and money involved are still trivial matters. What's more important is that there is a special bill in it, which is a record of the 'loss' of part of the arms.

These wasted munitions will disappear from everyone's sight, but with other information, it is not difficult to speculate that this batch of munitions flowed into the hands of groups that opposed the great emperor.

For a superior, what do you hate most about your subordinates?

Hate subordinates too stupid?Or do you hate your subordinates for being too smart?

It's not really - it's disloyal...

No ability can be cultivated, too smart can be suppressed and tamed, but disloyalty has determined from the beginning that the two sides are enemies rather than friends.

Davarish, you are not loyal - here is the new list!

But these materials hidden in the underground vault have nothing to do with Zorro the Thief, because the person she is waiting for has arrived——

Miss Xiao Ma's ears trembled a little, and the corner of her mouth curled up in a strange arc: "Here we come!"

In the next second, a figure rushed out from the grass next to it, leaping up like a hidden cheetah on the grassland, and directly bumped into the waist of the robber and the kidnapped.

The robber's joking voice carried a tone of real surprise or fake surprise: "Still a master?!"

The other party was also wearing a mask, but it was just a standard rescue operator combat mask, and even the equipment on his body looked like a regular member of the signal flag special forces.

But everyone knew he wasn't—the signal flag wasn't such a good guy.

In an instant, the two figures entangled and collided almost at a speed that the naked eye could not keep up with!

As soon as the masked robber raised his gun, the wrist of the false signal flag master hit him, fists and feet together.

The two hands holding the guns entangled and pushed each other, the gunshots matched the sparks from the muzzle, and the scorching metal bullets passed over the cheeks, shoulders, arms, and even the tops of the heads of both sides.

Every time the muzzle is aimed at the opponent, the opponent will interfere with the shooting with the smallest movement range, and the direction of the muzzle will be shifted away from the target. 'Come on, it's as thrilling as it has been rehearsed a million times.

And the poor innocent hostage "sandwiched" by the two people is like a willow leaf fluttering in the wind and rain. With the movements of the two people, they are surrounded by the narrow space where the four hands are dancing, pushing and shoving go.

Miserable Aluminum King Miserable

"Spear fighting technique?" The masked robber laughed and said, "But I know a little bit. Where did my good sister learn it?"

The operator of the false signal flag didn't answer, but took a quick step back, drew back his hand and punched, and punched the masked robber's face fiercely.

The latter did not evade, kicked the aluminum king's knee, pressed him down, punched first, and went straight to meet him——

"puff----"

The fists of both sides were pressed together, and the wind and snow in the gap was surrounded by a thin wave of air, and it exploded!

The whole arm of the false signal flag operator jerked backwards, as if knocked down by a dump truck, twisted and bent, and finally the whole body was thrown away by the impact of huge force, and was hit on the snow. It took several rolls to stop the decline.

But the masked robber just raised her chin leisurely, allowing a sniper bullet to pass by her clean jaw that could not be concealed by the mask, and the heat wave visible to the naked eye wiped out a fist-wide gap in the wind and snow. The twisted air gradually dissipated in the long and narrow passage.

"At least an A-level executive officer, even stronger... But sorry, I don't know how good I am now, because the speed of your becoming stronger is too slow." The masked robber sighed: "It's hard to sleep. You can’t upgrade, what kind of dark world are you messing around with?”

As she spoke, she lifted the aluminum king who was in front of her to guard against snipers, and kicked across the stone wall that was two fists thick. Sticking a high-explosive bomb is as terrifying, and it is completely unlike an operation that humans can do.

Back then, a certain girl in a black robe who did not want to be named had to choose a non-load-bearing wall even if she was so weak that she could break through a wall. Now she can smash the thick stone wall with one foot like a monster, and the bullets are like Into no man's land.

It's not that the world has become weaker, but that she has become stronger too fast.

The sound of gunshots and shouts gradually faded away, intermittently surrounded by flames from explosions, just like Godzilla broke into a human city, and all kinds of heavy-duty firepower defenses were massive but unable to take effect. They couldn't be stopped at all. The figure that left.

The leader, who finally rushed out of the chaotic villa, grabbed the collar of a team member next to him: "Who gave the order! Who!"

"Someone did it by himself before!" The operator who was grabbed by the collar by him shouted helplessly: "It's not us! It's the people with the signal flag!"

"Who! Where?!"

"It's over there, he—eh? Where's the person?!"

He turned his head to look at the snow field next to him in astonishment, but there was no one there except for the snow marks left by the overwhelming greenery.

"...Seventeen snipers! Three special forces assault teams! You can make people disappear right in front of you! In front of you!" The team leader spit wildly: "Assemble! Everyone gather—take off the hoods Drop! Who the hell? Who! Damn! Who cut off the internal communication? The sniper? Can the sniper hear?!"

"Yes!" The operator who was put down hastily called the team members to get closer, and he trotted away into the assembled crowd.

But when the crowd was chaotic, he dodged and hid in a corner of the villa, clutching his right arm and groaning, trembling hands for several seconds before he recovered.

When he raised his hand to take off his mask and hood, what was revealed was not a male face, but a female face.

And that rather unique heterochromatic pupil...

……

……

Borowitsky kremlin

This power supply, known as the eighth wonder of the world, is one of the largest building complexes in Blue Star, and it is also the location of the great emperor who now rules Eastern Europe.

The second gentleman lowered his head, not looking at the not tall figure with his back turned to him.

"Did you find those materials from the villa?" The figure from the back slightly tilted his head: "Have you verified it?"

"It was found from the underground vault of the villa, and it is being verified and checked... There is a high probability that it is true."

"So, his cooperation with the Eastern European branch of the Gate of Truth is far deeper than what I know?"

"This is our work mistake." The second gentleman said with a heavy tone: "I will immediately review the internal personnel, transfer back the field personnel responsible for intelligence collection, and focus on the movement of the gate of truth."

"I know that you are not in charge of intelligence analysis." The man sighed: "You said, why do they have to mess up this country? Did I break my original promise? I did Excuse me Nikolajevich?"

The second gentleman did not answer, this is not something he can answer, his boss or Megève may still answer twice.

"The Yumasheva Group, the Gate of Truth, a large number of arms and equipment... they even have a legal base - the Stalingrad Hotel, which side is supporting it?"

"...No one is supporting it." Mr. Er's eyelids trembled slightly: "The leader of this organization is called Balalaika. He was the commander of the Soviet Airborne Forces and participated in the operation of forcibly breaking into the White House."

Of course, everyone knows that the operation was unsuccessful, otherwise Eastern Europe would not be like this now.

The man with his back to Mr. Er finally turned around: "Those people? What do they want to do now?"

"At present, it is only for the door of truth."

"Just for them?"

"Yes, I didn't show any other political inclinations. I just targeted them alone. This should be a power struggle in the dark world. As for the source of funds, it seems to be related to the opponents of the Real Gate. They reached some deals... But Stalinger Le Hotel rejected any additional conditions, and their slogan is to rebuild the order of the dark world so that Eastern Europe will no longer be in chaos."

"The patriots are the same people 30 years ago and now, but the traitors are the same people 30 years ago and now." The man picked up the wine glass on the table: "Mr. Goose's information, how do you Look?"

"It's a well-planned smoke bomb." Mr. Er said with a clear conscience: "I don't believe any of the words on it. Mr. Goose has a good reason to concoct these materials to discredit people he can't really hurt. .”

It all goes together like this -

The pro-Nicholasjevic group represented by Yumasheva is dissatisfied with the current power of the great emperor, so while personally standing on the platform to reveal the so-called black material of the Kremlin, at the same time, he wants to get Mr. Goose's original share Information, in the future, it can be half intimidating and half coercive, trying to contact a group of people who can be used for it.

At the same time, they also erased the existence of a batch of arms, borrowed the connections of the aluminum magnate to win over other big oligarchs, and used the Dark World Organization, the Eastern European Branch of the Gate of Reality, as a cover, to A group of elite troops were hoarded.

What they are going to do has become Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knows it.

It's a pity that Mr. Goose's information was taken away in a sudden bank robbery, and then the Stalingrad Hotel began to compete with each other in the field of the dark world, and the Eastern European branch of the Gate of Reality. Only then did he accidentally expose this widely-involved plot.

"Who kidnapped him?"

"I don't know, our field operatives are chasing him, and the other party has internal support in our field department." Mr. Er gave himself a knife without hesitation: "It's because I didn't manage KSB well, and I should take the primary responsibility for it. "

There are two or five boys in our team. I don't know who it is, but I admit my mistake and will investigate immediately.

Mr. Er, the eldest of the twenty-five sons, said so, with a loyal attitude that he would fight, kill, and never resist.

The man gave him a deep look, with a cold light in his eyes.

Then he put down his glass: "Remember your promise, I am a person who keeps my promise, and I hope you are too."

"……Yes!"

Lowering his head, Mr. Er had no other expression on his face, but his eyes were full of uncontrollable ecstasy.

Now, he has the magic sword called internal investigation - a new list!

New list! !

PS: I went out to eat a good meal today, and my friend treated me, but in the end I paid for it (Le

PS2: continue tomorrow

Chapter 1014 0995- Stiff neck, pain, good sister, touch

Miss Xiao Ma's real combat power has reached a new critical point.

If she was still in the category of human beings, the limit of human beings, and the benchmark of natural evolution, then now she is running towards the direction of not being human.

To be honest, this came quite suddenly—it's not that she hasn't experienced such a strong personal power, but it feels a bit unreasonable.

Thinking with your feet, you know that Gou has no good intentions in planning to open the upper limit of the level!

Open dozens of levels more, should the value be written?Do you want to redo the version boss?Should the experience given by mobs be calculated accordingly?