Curse Shirou

Zenyuan Shier stuffed the game box into the arsenal, and used another thing Shirou gave him—the projection of the teaching book of Luoyan City, and followed the instructions above to find someone.

Take back the sea monster that protected Xiaohui, and the only one left in this world is the tracking sea monster.

The tutorial page will indicate its general direction, but the closer you get to that direction, the more precisely you get the target.

Zenyuan Shier glanced at the map first, then stopped a taxi and asked the driver to drive in the direction pointed by Jiaoben.

The location of the target looks like it is in a port, and the fact proves that Zenyuan Shier’s judgment is correct. Until the taxi drove into Macau Port, the textbook of Luo Nie City was still pointing forward, indicating that the other party was either hiding in a warehouse or entering to a ship that is docked.

At this time, the sky has completely darkened, and night falls in this internationally renowned city, and the port area of ​​Macau is brightly lit.

After getting off the car, Zenyuan Shier walked through the freight station full of containers like a walk, and finally came to a pier.

The sea breeze in summer is humid and cool, but what you can see from a high place is the dark sea water where you can't see anything except the reflection of the lights.

Finally, after turning around a warehouse, the Chanyuan Shier stopped in the shadow of the building.

There are four apparently well-trained people guarding the entrance of the factory building opposite.

Maybe when dealing with conjurers, you have to pay attention to a wide variety of spells, but for ordinary people who only have □□, Zenyuan Shier is not polite at all.

With his physique and reaction speed, except for the range damage of high-explosive guns, it is difficult for ordinary guns and sniper rifles to work against him.

After putting down the four bodyguards at the door in an instant, Zenyuan Shier knew that there was a camera overhead, and the people upstairs should have already become vigilant.

But since they are all close to this distance, even if the target person has wings, it is absolutely difficult to escape from his hands.

The area of ​​the factory building is very large, but there is only one staircase leading to the top of the building. The Chanyuan even encountered a group of white men coming down with guns.

After easily deflecting the bullet with a short knife, he threw them all down the stairs as the group stared in disbelief.

Ever since he decided to break in, his footsteps have never stopped. On the contrary, Mihail saw this scene under heavy protection, and his heart sank, realizing that he might have gotten into trouble that he shouldn't have.

He believed that the subordinates he sent would not betray him, and even if someone did, they would not know the location of his delivery.

It is very unusual for the other party to be able to find out his location in the first time.

And the man's skill further proves this point, he can disappear from the surveillance in an instant, and he is safe in the dense bullets. No matter how he thinks about it, he cannot be an ordinary human being.

Maybe he met the kind of person he least wanted to meet—the kind of existence beyond "common sense" that even the Mafia would not want to be contaminated with.

Zenyuan Shier came to the top of the building alone with only a short knife.

From the perspective of momentum, he, an Asian who uses cold weapons, seems to have an absolute advantage when dealing with a group of white men with guns.

And it is.

Completely unable to understand the monster's ability to block bullets, the white bodyguards began to panic.

But Mikhail had already seen the situation clearly and signaled his subordinates to step aside.

"Cтарший..."

A confidant stood in front of Mikhail, and he patted his shoulder before retreating reluctantly.

He intends to negotiate in person to see if this "misunderstanding" can be resolved.

For God's sake, for the sake of my own life, this incident must and must have been a misunderstanding, even if I lost a lot of money for it, as long as I kept myself, it was worth it.

"Неволнуйся, друг, ядумаюмыневраги—"

Mikhail knew that the other party could not understand Russian, so he quickly said it again in English.

'Don't get excited, my friend, I don't think we are enemies. '

However, when he was a student, he was always bad and had no interest in studying as a magician killer, so he couldn't understand what he was talking about.

Zenyuan Shier looked at the other party expressionlessly, and tilted his head indifferently.

If Kotomine Shirou was here, maybe he would be secretly cute by his "tyrant's cuteness" (?), but this is only limited to the beauty in the eye of the beholder.

At least the group of Russians facing me only felt the danger from him facing the beast.

This beast is certainly not the "Siberian hamster" kind.

In fact, the Chanyuan even forgot about this. In a foreign country, it seems quite normal to encounter a situation where the language is completely impenetrable?

But fortunately, there is still an interpreter under Mikhail's staff. After knowing that the other party is Japanese, the bodyguard in charge of the translation said:

"This friend, our boss said, there may be some misunderstanding between you and him, maybe we can sit down and talk?"

Zenyuan Shier sneered, he stared at the young white man he had seen at the gambling table, and asked:

"Misunderstanding? You want to say that sending someone to kidnap my son was all a misunderstanding?"

At such times, of course, Mihail did not hesitate to make trouble, saying:

"It's a friend of mine who thinks you look like an old friend, you've seen him too, the guy with the long hair that day, I just wanted to do him a favor and let you meet him, absolutely no harm to the kid It means, of course, this matter is all my fault, and I have deeply reflected on it.”

After dumping the pot, he threw out his own terms of exchange:

"I'm willing to pay 500 million Hong Kong dollars in exchange for the credit, and then let's pretend that this incident never happened. What do you think?"

Since the other party took the initiative to mention money, the Chanyuan couldn't help but get excited, and he took advantage of the situation with a displeased face:

"If you want to pretend it never happened for 500 million? Your life is too worthless, right?"

A bad premonition filled Mihail's heart, and the corners of his eyes twitched a bit:

"...Then what do you mean?"

"At least 1000 million Hong Kong dollars, not a cent less."

After staying with a priest who doesn't take money as money for a long time, Zenyuan Shier also began to learn how to super double.

The corner of the man's scarred mouth curled up, showing his true rogue character. Mikhail's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. Since it was a negotiation, how could he accept it completely, especially if this kind of lion opened his mouth——

"600 million, you can choose between money and my life, at most 600 million can't be more!"

"At least 800 million, otherwise there will be no discussion."

"700 million, at worst, I will jump into the sea now!"

Confronted with the Russians who are more shameless than themselves, Zenyuan even snorted, and finally stopped at this amount.

"make a deal."

After some "friendly" consultations, the Russians were relieved, and the Chanyuan Shier didn't think the things given by the priest were hot.

While waiting for the other party's men to go to get the money, he threw the game box whose name even made people feel a toothache to the other party.

"Осторожно, отойдиназад!"

Several bodyguards cautiously made the young leader back, and one of them stepped up to check the box carefully, only to find that the thing was very light, as light as if it was an empty box inside.

Such things are not quite like bombs, but they should not be taken lightly. The bodyguard opened the seal and looked inside, only to find that there was only a piece of paper in the box. He couldn't help but take it back to Michel for a decision.

"What is this?"

"Take it as a gift. It is said that as long as you open the box, there will be..." Love happens.

God damn love will happen!

Zenyuan Shier was particularly reluctant to say the introduction of Kotomine Shiro.

The voice in the second half of the sentence was also very vague, and the interpreter could not hear what he said clearly.

Zenyuan Shier is simply too much to talk about. It doesn’t matter if this broken game is R21, but the bastard priest actually said that more than two people can open it, and there are more than two people to play?

What kind of shameless game is this shit!

Just when Shier in the Chanyuan was hesitating whether to warn the other party, not to take out things in front of too many people, following a series of gunshots, a row of bullets landed precisely at Mihaier's feet, full of threats and warnings.

"—Flying Dragon!"

Mikhail stared in surprise at the helicopter flying in this direction.

Today is really his "Black Friday". First, he was blocked by the Japanese, and now the fake lockbox has been exposed. If the real one is taken away by the head of the "White Snake" today, he will lose money this trip.

Across the sea from Macau is Hong Kong, where China's largest mafia "White Snake" has its lair, so it is trivial for Liu Feilong to mobilize the helicopter.

In order to stop this group of bastards, he worked so hard to act for several days in a row, and he had to deal with the bastard Mihail, and ended up getting him a box of fakes?

The three helicopters were getting closer and closer, and the long-haired man who was as cold as ice could already be seen above.

Michael racked his brains, trying to use his eloquence to see if there was a chance to fool him, so he heard the other party say:

"Hand over what's in your hand, Mihail, if you still want to walk out of Macau face to face with your hand."

?

Looking down at the cardboard box thrown by the Japanese just now, Mihaier suddenly realized that smart people also make mistakes, so he couldn't help but have an idea.

"It's okay to take something from me, but you must come to get it yourself."

Liu Feilong snorted disdainfully, feeling that the other party was completely dying.

In terms of fighting ability, would he be afraid of a fool if he has kung fu?

Landing on the top of the building with his hands down, the long-haired man in Tang suit walked towards the old opponent alone, and Mihail also walked towards the center of the roof with what the other party thought was the "genuine product".

The monastery by the roof felt a little bad.

He is not interested in the conflict between the two groups, and the only reason for standing here is to wait for the other party to send the money.

But the two of them are getting closer and closer, this is not okay, you know——

That broken game box will pull people in from the nearest place!

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The author has something to say:

Feilong: I was careless and didn't flash...

Zenyuan Shier: Fortunately, I am fast!