After Becoming a Little Sister

"Should not be, there is no order." The oily man gestured to his watch: "And even if there is an order, I am off work."

"Fack! Where are you from? You're—"

【Da da da da da———】

Fierce gunshots rang out, instantly drawing the attention of both of them.

The greasy man raised his eyebrows: "Kalashnikov?"

"No, Bayi Bar... Extreme people? From Southeast Asia?" The blond man picked out his ears: "It's 0202, and these guys are still so arrogant now? It's rare to dare to touch such a real guy!"

A car crashed out of the passageway of the underground garage. The driver pursed his lips, covered his shoulder with one hand, and stepped on the accelerator to death.

The roaring off-road vehicle flicked its tail, and the rear of the car directly pulled a car in the corner parking space away, and then the rear tires rubbed against the ground making a harsh sound, and rushed out of the underground garage with white eyes and a burnt smell.

But before the car had completely rushed out of the passageway of the underground parking lot, a thick bulletproof off-road vehicle sprang out from the side, knocked it sideways, moved it sideways, and 'embedded' it directly into the pillar.

The blond man's expression suddenly became serious: "Wow, people from Gao Tianyuan..."

To be precise, it’s Gao Tianyuan’s car—although it’s either kendo or dojo all day long, like the time travelers who ran out of the sword and halberd movie, but in fact Gao Tianyuan’s Leibu’s mission execution style is very modern, even advanced high-tech Can't be overemphasized.

Three heavily armed Leibu field agents got off the bulletproof off-road vehicle and approached the poor wrecked car in a tactical posture with a triangle back.

The oily-headed man got out of the elevator at some point, leaning against the glass curtain wall, standing with the blond man, and the two of them looked at the situation on the opposite side from the reflection of the glass curtain wall as if they were watching a movie.

"It's rare to see such a big movement in Gao Tianyuan..."

"To shut up."

"Hiss—isn't that guy Gao Tianyuan's A-level executive? What's going on? Defected?"

"To shut up!"

The three-person team dragged a man out of the car, and then took out two cold chain safe deposit boxes from the car.

The man's entire chest cavity was sunken, and half of his legs were missing. It looked as if he was crushed cleanly when he was hit.

But they knew this guy's face—Gao Tianyuan was a long-established A-level executive, and everyone had similar job titles.

But what a master, but now he died here quietly like a dispute between the extremes.

Well, it's not silent, and the movement is considered loud, but it's a little sudden...

The greasy-headed man took a breath, and then his pupils trembled: "There is someone!"

"Who?"

【call out------】

A flash of flames passed behind them, and with tail flames and gunpowder smoke, it directly hit the scene of the car accident.

The huge explosion sounded again, and the shock wave washed away the reinforced concrete around them, and the scorching air wave even shattered the already cracked glass curtain wall next to them.

"Bazooka... woman—" Without the glass curtain wall, he couldn't see the situation over there, and the oily man's ears trembled slightly: "Just one person?"

"Hey, hey, this style of painting doesn't look like a colleague." The blond man didn't mean to poke his head out, and bared his teeth against the wall: "The first hand is a bazooka, which is too violent, and has no technical content at all."

There was a faint voice over there, and then a woman's voice, vaguely——

"The person who handed over died, but the things got... yes, blood samples."

The greasy-haired man and the blond-haired man exchanged glances: "The Republic."

The blond man showed a dazed expression: "No wonder—"

No wonder the bazooka opened the way as soon as it came out. It turned out to be the Republic, so it's okay.

What is the technical content?How many equivalents are needed?How about adding two bases?

But then again, there is a weird feeling about this matter.

The A-level executive officer of Gao Tianyuan brought things to hand over to the people of the Republic, and was discovered by his own people, so the door was cleaned up?

What is handed over?Classified information?

This kind of plot that the two or five boys are actually by my side made the two masters feel active for a while.

Suppressing the Republic is their ZZZQ!Especially in a place like Benzi, they were able to set up a branch openly, but the Republic didn't even have a famous territory, which was enough to explain the situation.

The blond man grinned: "Fifty-five, half for each person?"

"I want [-]%." The oily man put down his briefcase, looked at his watch, and turned the dial to count down.

"I have to look at something, but I'll talk about it first when I get it." The blond man took out his gun and checked the magazine: "I hope it's not an official from the Republic."

"Aren't they all the same?" The greasy-headed man took a deep breath, stepped out suddenly, and raised his gun handsomely——

Then his face suddenly changed, and before Falk's mouth could be spit out, he rolled out of the ground in embarrassment.

Seeing his movements, the blond man jumped to the corner beside him without saying a word, holding his head with both hands.

[Woo——————Boom! ! 】

Throwing the second bazooka aside casually, Baili twisted her neck: "You idiot, you whisper so loudly, haven't you ever learned to type text messages blindly in class?"

She picked up the box on the ground, put on her sunglasses, looked around, and walked forward along the passage.

But after walking a few steps, she stopped again, looking back at the corner where the light of the fire and the dripping water from the fire sprinkler were intertwined.

The blond man limped out in embarrassment: "This is a suit I just ordered... If the things in your hand are worthless, then I can only make up for it from you, beautiful lady."

Bai Li pulled off her sunglasses, rolled her eyes and looked at the other party: "Who are you?"

"Introduce yourself, you can call me Uriel." The blond man showed a hearty smile: "In Nordic mythology, I am the god of archery, which means—"

He raised the gun in his hand: "I am a master with guns!"

Baili nodded: "So that's the case... Are you right?"

"...What?" The blond man felt that something was wrong.

"Kill him to death." Bai Li snapped her fingers, then turned and walked back, not even bothering to look at him.

The blond man's scalp suddenly went numb, and he flew to the side suddenly. At this moment, the reinforced concrete column behind him was hit by something directly, and a hole the size of a washbasin exploded, flying debris flying everywhere. , and even a piece of blood was cut across his handsome face.

Panting heavily, the blond man who was still in shock leaned on another reinforced concrete support column and looked at the hole with hellish eyes.

What caliber sniper rifle is this nima capable of producing such an effect?Is the anti-aircraft machine gun magically changed to a flat shot? !

He could even see the steel bars inside—if two more shots were fired, it might not be able to directly break the one-meter-square reinforced concrete column.

Is this someone from the dark world?There is such a violent madness in the dark world? ?

With question marks in his head, he gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Beautiful lady! You are an official of the Republic, right!"

"...Pierce through the pillar directly, don't keep him."

"Holy shit!" The blond slumped into the adjacent parking area, scurrying around like a deft fox.

On the roof of a nanny car not far away, Yi Mulian rubbed his shoulders with half of his body leaning out: "This gun has too much recoil, I'm not used to it."

Aliya yawned in the car: "Is this considered big? I also have a super-heavy longbow baby-although I don't use it much, but once it hits it, it will definitely be gone. Gunship I can do it for you."

"Anti-material?"

"No, anti-tyrant—hello? Yes, it's me... lead me here, is there only one? That's fine..."

Aliya hung up the phone, lay sideways on the concubine in the back row, and stuffed a piece of potato chips into her mouth: "Why do you find a vampire when you are so big in Japan?"

Yimulian's horizontal movement paused for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "That kind of alien, who claims to be a blood race, is not much better than normal people."

"Oh, that's what you say." Aliya looked at the other side through the glass nonchalantly.

There was an unphotographed Audi parked there, and the heroic Miss Baili opened the door and got in.

Immediately afterwards, the whole car shook violently, making it easy for people to think wildly.

A few seconds later, a foot slammed into the car window, and then retracted it at a faster speed. There were even a few strange marks protruding outward on the roof, which looked like someone used it inside. Like hitting a car with a hammer.

The car door was pushed open, and a greasy-haired man in a suit and leather shoes rolled out, one hand was bleeding, and the other was holding a box.

"Tsk, these social animals are under so much pressure to survive now? Go to work during the day, and have to be in the dark world at night. After 996, comeo as 007?"

Aliya, the melon eater, was eating cucumber-flavored potato chips. With her left ear, she was listening to biubiubiu, a big sniper squatting in a special Republican style. With her right eye, she was watching Baili holding a strange-looking thin-bladed sharp knife and chasing the silver cross. Executor, chase him like a dog.

There are two cold-chain safe deposit boxes containing two samples of Alia's blood. These things are too small, so small that they are only enough for a laboratory test.

"The third party has arrived." A voice came from the communicator, and then the roar of motorcycles rang through the underground parking lot.

Aliya looked at her watch: "It's almost 5 minutes and there are no pictures... no, it's almost 5 minutes, and the official of the book hasn't responded yet, so good?"

"There is no official in the world who can respond quickly in 5 minutes." Tiantian Numing's voice came from the communicator.

"Oh, that's because you haven't seen it before." Aliya didn't take it seriously: "In the future, I will let you know what Deng Duangying is."

That is to say, there is no nine rounds here on the earth, otherwise this kind of big movement of explosions and guns will be directly dispatched for air loss in 3 minutes, and your head will be blown off.

Although I haven't encountered a few successful fast-return cases at Blue Star, it doesn't prevent Aliya from blowing up the nine rounds-after all, the wanderer who left home can appreciate her mother's kindness better.

On the earth side, Baili has to do it by himself, borrowing the help of Gao Tianyuan's people. If it's on the Blue Star side, the field elite of the Ninth Bureau may have evolved from P agency game lovers to electronic ghosts, the kind that can be seen everywhere.

Black motorcycle, black tight-fitting leather jacket, black helmet, although this guy Tiantiannvming's hobbies are relatively shady, but it is undeniable that he still has a great figure, to the extent that selling picture bags as a welfare girl can make a fortune.

The motorcycle chased a car that was in a panic and rushed all the way into the underground parking lot, even breaking the barrier bar.

It seemed that they did not expect a third party to appear. Everyone at the scene stopped, and the blond man even poked his head out from behind the car like a groundhog, looking at the situation outside in disgrace.

Baili, who was running fast on the roof of the car to chase the oily man, stopped and looked back at her car abruptly.

The oil-headed man's purpose is very clear, that is, to take things and run away, without any intention of entanglement with his backhand. Seeing that Baili's movements stopped, he accelerated the speed of detour, and turned into the underground garage after a few turns There was no figure in the parked vehicle.

The woman in leather turned over and got out of the car, and took out a cannon: "Run! You monster--run!"

A man with dark circles and gloomy eyes turned over from the car being chased, and roared angrily, "Don't force me! Don't force me to use forbidden power!!"

Aliya looked through the other party's information: "It sounds like Hei Yanlong is sealed, don't overturn the car... Kidnapping the neighbor... Kidnapping the neighbor's daughter... Kidnapping the neighbor's neighbor... The basement... The slave... Imprisonment—absolutely! What kind of scum is this?”

She pressed the communicator: "Kill him, thank you, there is no need for this kind of dog to exist anymore."

A guy who captured the neighbor's orphan and widowed mother as his own plaything. After being discovered by the authorities, he escaped from the arrest circle by relying on the so-called taboo power he didn't know when he obtained it. How did you scumbag survive till now?

Could it be that there is only one passing hero out of interest in this book?

"Gao Tianyuan, Gao Tianyuan, how can you be so lazy!" Aliya said bitterly, "If I had known that you were all such trash who didn't care about things, I should have killed a few more, just to change some people with ideals and ambitions to take the position— - What do you see me doing? Keep shooting! Shout him!"

Yimulian shuddered, and quickly set up his gun to continue chasing and killing the blond man.

The poor blond let out an angry growl——