[K] Shoot Zhou Fangzun
Chapter 4 Act.4 Changes
"So you've only heard of her name?"
Kusanagi was standing at the bar, wiping the glass, chatting casually with Zhou Fang, "He has the ability to manipulate metal to form guns and armor, and his physical fitness doesn't look too bad. If there is no accident, he should be the superstar of the Alpha group." Ability user. Speaking of which..."
Kusanagi suddenly put down his cup, leaned on the bar, leaned close to Zhou Fang who was smoking languidly, and said with a slightly teasing smile: "Miss Ogata looks at you very delicately, it can trigger the gun of judgment... Shouldn't it be?" Could it be that Zun has a romance that I don't know about?"
Zhou Fang glanced at him, and didn't bother to answer. Kusanagi laughed and retreated to the bar to organize the cups. He asked while he was busy: "Really don't think about asking in person? Scepter4 has already agreed to send someone to take over the judgment. Gun, if you don’t hurry up, you might never see him again.”
He further explained: "Although it is not the first time to be attacked, an assassination of the level of the gun of judgment is unprecedented. Besides, Hatta and the others are not so easy to dismiss. Although they have been driven back now, but If you don’t explain the reason for the attack clearly, those noisy guys will worry for a long time..."
"S4 will give the results of the investigation." Zhou Fang, who was smoking a cigarette, responded lazily. He shook the glass in his hand, and the ice cubes mixed with the amber liquid swirled in the glass.
"That formulaic thing..." The blond youth smiled and shrugged indifferently, "Whatever you want, anyway, the guy who cares about you won't care about written materials."
The red-haired young man frowned, obviously a little uncomfortable by Kusanagi's words.He paused for a few seconds, took off his cigarette, drank the remaining Long Island iced tea in one gulp, pushed away the cup, got up and walked to the second floor.
"Hey, how many times have I told you to handle the glass with care!"
"Hmm." Zhou Fang responded casually, and lit up a small portion of the cigarette when he put it back on his mouth again. The mellow and rich tar aroma of Marlboro neutralized the spicy taste of the spirits.He walked up the stairs slowly, frowning and thinking about how to communicate with a strange ability user he had never been in contact with.
Asking questions... It really was too embarrassing for him.
The Scarlet King scratched his hair irritably, and the short flame-colored hair under his palm was messed up, and there was a kind of ferocity in his impatient expression. In short, he seemed very unfriendly.
...Forget it, let's just say it.
Zhou Fang stepped on the last step of the stairs, and glanced at the girl standing by the window in a daze. The other party's perception was very keen, and he noticed it almost as soon as he looked over.
She turned her head and was taken aback when she saw him.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Zhou Fang." Ou bowed to him and saluted, with clear eyes and a calm and gentle tone, which was different from the proud and flamboyant Judgment Gun in Zhou Fang's impression.
Zhou Fang glanced at her, and slowly replied "Good afternoon", he put his hands back into his pockets, walked to the sofa at the side of the common room and sat down, Ogata followed him very cooperatively, and took the initiative to sit beside him position.
The black-haired girl has obviously received excellent etiquette training. Even a simple sitting posture gives people a sense of leisurely comfort. While maintaining such a docile and humble posture, she naturally kept her body tense.
It is almost like an instinct, while showing an elegant posture, it does not forget to retain the best attack mobility.
Zhou Fang took out the cigarette case, shook out a cigarette and held it in his mouth, brushed the cigarette end with his fingertips, lit it and took a deep breath.
But her instinct seemed too jerky.
True advanced predators never show their aggressive intentions so clearly.
The slowly exhaled gray smoke blurred his eyes, his calm amber eyes, the faint smell of tobacco permeated the air, and the sight of the red-haired man slowly fell on the girl's hand.
Fair and slender fingers, the skin bathed in the sun presents an attractive and warm milky white color, without any wounds, not even the cocoons formed by holding guns all year round, in short, judging from the appearance, they are quite pampered hands .
The king raised the corners of his mouth mockingly, looked up at the girl's blue eyes, and asked in a low voice, "You were the one who attacked me before?"
Her expression was awkward for a moment, but she quickly adjusted to a natural, slightly bitter smile, "I heard from Mr. Kusanagi that I once had the intention of hurting Mr. Zhou Fang. Although I tried my best to recall it for a long time, I still have no impression. But I think it's probably true, because..."
She reached out to pick up an empty soda can on the coffee table, and the aluminum alloy material was softened and reshaped quickly in her palm. In just a few seconds, the original metal can became an extremely delicate miniature pistol.Although the entire gun was not as big as the girl's palm, every part was exquisite and flawless.
Ogata smiled helplessly, and there was a kind of non-irritating complaint in his gentle tone: "You don't even need to think about it... just think about it casually, and the metal ions will consciously arrange where they should go. The position is now. From this point of view, making sniper rifles is not a problem, right?"
There was a little guilt in the blue eyes, and Ogata looked at Zhou Fang with some unease, "Even if you are suspected, I want to tell Mr. Zhou Fang that I am probably a product of a certain laboratory. Everything I can think of The clips are all in those cold, white rooms, and I found this on my body."
She rolled up her sleeves, exposing her right wrist. There was a cherry blossom-shaped five-hole scar on the vein on the inner side of the wrist. "This, it should be an injection hole... Maybe something strange has been added to the body."
Zhou Fang took down the cigarette that was almost burnt out, and let out a long breath, the amber eyes reflected the girl's face with a forced smile.
"Laboratory?" He repeated the word in a low, slow voice.
The person in front of him gave him a very strange feeling.
How should I put it... probably a sense of dislocation.
A body with proficient fighting instincts paired with a pure and gentle consciousness is almost the same feeling.
There was indeed a very subtle energy reaction in her body, subtle and rhythmic, as if trying to snatch something from him, ready to move, greedily peeping at his power from the shadows.
Pretty nasty feeling.
The Scarlet King narrowed his eyes slightly, releasing the domain that belonged to the king.
The repelling flame heat instantly annihilated that gloomy sense of peeping, Xu's face turned pale, and a bright red color soon oozes from the thin sleeves.
The black-haired girl gasped, a sudden pain erupted from the inside of her forearm, as if her bones were being burned, and her breathing was a little disordered. Although this strange pain was terrifying, it was barely enough for a supernatural being. can endure.
"I'm sorry, I..." Her voice was a little weak, she looked at Zhou Fang at a loss, her green pupils were moist with daze and panic.
Sensing some kind of abnormality, the irritability between Zhou Fang's brows deepened.
"do not move."
Kusanagi was standing at the bar, wiping the glass, chatting casually with Zhou Fang, "He has the ability to manipulate metal to form guns and armor, and his physical fitness doesn't look too bad. If there is no accident, he should be the superstar of the Alpha group." Ability user. Speaking of which..."
Kusanagi suddenly put down his cup, leaned on the bar, leaned close to Zhou Fang who was smoking languidly, and said with a slightly teasing smile: "Miss Ogata looks at you very delicately, it can trigger the gun of judgment... Shouldn't it be?" Could it be that Zun has a romance that I don't know about?"
Zhou Fang glanced at him, and didn't bother to answer. Kusanagi laughed and retreated to the bar to organize the cups. He asked while he was busy: "Really don't think about asking in person? Scepter4 has already agreed to send someone to take over the judgment. Gun, if you don’t hurry up, you might never see him again.”
He further explained: "Although it is not the first time to be attacked, an assassination of the level of the gun of judgment is unprecedented. Besides, Hatta and the others are not so easy to dismiss. Although they have been driven back now, but If you don’t explain the reason for the attack clearly, those noisy guys will worry for a long time..."
"S4 will give the results of the investigation." Zhou Fang, who was smoking a cigarette, responded lazily. He shook the glass in his hand, and the ice cubes mixed with the amber liquid swirled in the glass.
"That formulaic thing..." The blond youth smiled and shrugged indifferently, "Whatever you want, anyway, the guy who cares about you won't care about written materials."
The red-haired young man frowned, obviously a little uncomfortable by Kusanagi's words.He paused for a few seconds, took off his cigarette, drank the remaining Long Island iced tea in one gulp, pushed away the cup, got up and walked to the second floor.
"Hey, how many times have I told you to handle the glass with care!"
"Hmm." Zhou Fang responded casually, and lit up a small portion of the cigarette when he put it back on his mouth again. The mellow and rich tar aroma of Marlboro neutralized the spicy taste of the spirits.He walked up the stairs slowly, frowning and thinking about how to communicate with a strange ability user he had never been in contact with.
Asking questions... It really was too embarrassing for him.
The Scarlet King scratched his hair irritably, and the short flame-colored hair under his palm was messed up, and there was a kind of ferocity in his impatient expression. In short, he seemed very unfriendly.
...Forget it, let's just say it.
Zhou Fang stepped on the last step of the stairs, and glanced at the girl standing by the window in a daze. The other party's perception was very keen, and he noticed it almost as soon as he looked over.
She turned her head and was taken aback when she saw him.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Zhou Fang." Ou bowed to him and saluted, with clear eyes and a calm and gentle tone, which was different from the proud and flamboyant Judgment Gun in Zhou Fang's impression.
Zhou Fang glanced at her, and slowly replied "Good afternoon", he put his hands back into his pockets, walked to the sofa at the side of the common room and sat down, Ogata followed him very cooperatively, and took the initiative to sit beside him position.
The black-haired girl has obviously received excellent etiquette training. Even a simple sitting posture gives people a sense of leisurely comfort. While maintaining such a docile and humble posture, she naturally kept her body tense.
It is almost like an instinct, while showing an elegant posture, it does not forget to retain the best attack mobility.
Zhou Fang took out the cigarette case, shook out a cigarette and held it in his mouth, brushed the cigarette end with his fingertips, lit it and took a deep breath.
But her instinct seemed too jerky.
True advanced predators never show their aggressive intentions so clearly.
The slowly exhaled gray smoke blurred his eyes, his calm amber eyes, the faint smell of tobacco permeated the air, and the sight of the red-haired man slowly fell on the girl's hand.
Fair and slender fingers, the skin bathed in the sun presents an attractive and warm milky white color, without any wounds, not even the cocoons formed by holding guns all year round, in short, judging from the appearance, they are quite pampered hands .
The king raised the corners of his mouth mockingly, looked up at the girl's blue eyes, and asked in a low voice, "You were the one who attacked me before?"
Her expression was awkward for a moment, but she quickly adjusted to a natural, slightly bitter smile, "I heard from Mr. Kusanagi that I once had the intention of hurting Mr. Zhou Fang. Although I tried my best to recall it for a long time, I still have no impression. But I think it's probably true, because..."
She reached out to pick up an empty soda can on the coffee table, and the aluminum alloy material was softened and reshaped quickly in her palm. In just a few seconds, the original metal can became an extremely delicate miniature pistol.Although the entire gun was not as big as the girl's palm, every part was exquisite and flawless.
Ogata smiled helplessly, and there was a kind of non-irritating complaint in his gentle tone: "You don't even need to think about it... just think about it casually, and the metal ions will consciously arrange where they should go. The position is now. From this point of view, making sniper rifles is not a problem, right?"
There was a little guilt in the blue eyes, and Ogata looked at Zhou Fang with some unease, "Even if you are suspected, I want to tell Mr. Zhou Fang that I am probably a product of a certain laboratory. Everything I can think of The clips are all in those cold, white rooms, and I found this on my body."
She rolled up her sleeves, exposing her right wrist. There was a cherry blossom-shaped five-hole scar on the vein on the inner side of the wrist. "This, it should be an injection hole... Maybe something strange has been added to the body."
Zhou Fang took down the cigarette that was almost burnt out, and let out a long breath, the amber eyes reflected the girl's face with a forced smile.
"Laboratory?" He repeated the word in a low, slow voice.
The person in front of him gave him a very strange feeling.
How should I put it... probably a sense of dislocation.
A body with proficient fighting instincts paired with a pure and gentle consciousness is almost the same feeling.
There was indeed a very subtle energy reaction in her body, subtle and rhythmic, as if trying to snatch something from him, ready to move, greedily peeping at his power from the shadows.
Pretty nasty feeling.
The Scarlet King narrowed his eyes slightly, releasing the domain that belonged to the king.
The repelling flame heat instantly annihilated that gloomy sense of peeping, Xu's face turned pale, and a bright red color soon oozes from the thin sleeves.
The black-haired girl gasped, a sudden pain erupted from the inside of her forearm, as if her bones were being burned, and her breathing was a little disordered. Although this strange pain was terrifying, it was barely enough for a supernatural being. can endure.
"I'm sorry, I..." Her voice was a little weak, she looked at Zhou Fang at a loss, her green pupils were moist with daze and panic.
Sensing some kind of abnormality, the irritability between Zhou Fang's brows deepened.
"do not move."
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