The Deceiver's Lair

After returning home, Toho directly dug out the box sent by the family, not even in the mood to unpack it properly, tore open the package very roughly, and took out the small sniper rifle inside.

Hoho! This is it! The stealth sniper rifle developed by Peng Gelie's technical department, no one can see it except the user. The gun is small, light, and automatically silences. If you get hit, you will definitely die.

The only downside is that the bullet can only be loaded with three rounds, and there is nothing to do when it is used up, but it is enough, isn't it?

She smiled evilly, and fondled the barrel of the gun lovingly.

Hmph! The beast in clothes and clothes that harms the world, go to death!

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Early the next morning, Shihe climbed up a tree closest to the tennis court, watched the tennis club members practicing on the court, and waited for the convenient opportunity to attack.

Taking advantage of this moment, she began to assemble the gun body. At this moment, the mobile phone rang, and she checked the caller ID. It turned out that it was her childhood friend Jiro Akutagawa who was very busy recently and was completely forgotten by her.

Oops! Had a bad feeling...

She quickly connected, and soon, an anxious voice came from the microphone.

"Xiaohe! I heard you transferred to Lihai University? No! You have already transferred to Lihai University?"

"...Ah." Shihe replied vaguely.

Cilang was silent for a while, and then said disappointedly. "How can this be! You didn't even tell me..."

Shihe's heart trembled, and he quickly grabbed his phone to explain. "I'm sorry, Cirou, because the family gave it to me temporarily, and I think I can go back after finishing the matter, so I didn't tell you."

"You can come back after finishing the work?" Cirou's voice was full of surprise, and then he said cheerfully. "Great! If you transfer schools without saying anything, I will be angry."

Hearing Cilang's words, Shihe's heart was actually very complicated. After leaving for so many days, he only realized now that he only cared about sleeping by himself!

"It's my fault! I'll tell you next time, okay?" Towa leaned his back against the tree trunk in a good mood, his feet dangling slightly. "If there are no accidents, we can go back in a few days."

After finishing speaking, she couldn't help complaining again. "What a hassle! I couldn't eat Aron's sushi for several days."

"... Xiaohe, you can't live without sushi for a few days... Haha..." Cirou yawned, his voice became lazy, the things he wanted to ask were gone, and he fell asleep again.

"That's because Aaron's sushi is so delicious!" She shrugged, although she knew that the other party couldn't see it.

"Yes... oh... ph... ph..."

Shihe frowned. "Hey! Hey! Jiro... Hey! Hey!"

"Huh..." Her answer was a long breathing sound.

"..."

Tohwa hung up the phone with a calm face. To be honest, she was used to seeing such things. She turned her eyes back to the court and saw Nioh drinking water on the sidelines. She immediately concentrated and put the assembled invisible sniper rifle Putting it on her shoulders, she put her face on the sniper rifle, found the conspicuous silver head from the small sniper scope, and pointed it at it. She couldn't help but smile triumphantly.

"Arrivedeci."

She pulled the trigger.

"bump!!"

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The corner of her mouth twitched as she looked at the small colored cannon that popped out from the muzzle of the gun, and decisively picked up the flag stuck on the muzzle of the gun, struggling to discover the message left by the perpetrator.

"Zihe, you know what will happen if you don't complete the task. 』

Staring at the big bloody characters on it for three seconds, she threw it away without hesitation, aimed at King Ni's forehead again, and pulled the trigger.

The suppressed bullet was shot out at a fast speed, and then...

Someone suddenly squatted down, and the bullet shot from above his head.

Nioh picked up the bottle cap that fell on the ground, and stood up again in a leisurely manner.

Coincidentally, coincidence! Shihe bit his lower lip, put the sniper rifle on his shoulder again, took aim, and pulled the trigger.

"Partner, let's play a game."

King Ni turned his head and looked at Yagyu Hiroshi, the bullet passed by again.

Shihe punched the tree trunk angrily, and the leaves on the branches suddenly shook violently.

He missed again!

Although she hasn't really killed anyone until now, every time she practiced with Li Baoen, she never made a mistake, and all of them hit hearts. Towa gritted her teeth tightly, facing Masaharu Nioh , decided now to one, decide, want, kill, drop, him!

Picking up the gun with one bullet, aiming at the target without hesitation, pulling the trigger once and for the last time.

As a result, Towa saw the bullet hitting Nio's head at an almost invisible speed with a speed of more than [-] per hour, and immediately a stream of bright red flowed down.

but.

One second and two seconds passed, and Nioh, who should have fallen long ago, did not fall, but patted his head calmly.

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It is impossible for King Ni not to be aware of the weirdness. On the contrary, in the first second after the incident, he followed the trajectory of the unknown object and found the perpetrator. Looking at the hands covered with strange red... Licking the tip of his tongue, he cunningly shook his hand at Liu Sheng, who was full of surprise, and looked at the big tree not far away, and said loudly.

"It's ketchup."

What!Flip the table!This thing is a damn tomato bomb!

Shihe immediately took out his mobile phone and directly dialed the head of Peng Gelie's weapons research and development department in Italy, screaming for a while. "Minister! Are you kidding? You actually rationed me tomato bombs!"

There was a moment of silence on the other end, and then he replied with an unashamed momentum. "Tomato bomb? What are you kidding! Towa Asahi, let me tell you, even if you are a candidate for the tenth generation leader, I will not allow you to insult the R&D department!"

"But, but! That's really a tomato bomb!" She protested aggrieved.

"Enough! Don't push your own failures to the R&D department! The tenth generation candidate, you can figure it out yourself!" The other party didn't listen to the explanation at all, and hung up the phone directly.

Want to cry but have no tears!Resisting the urge to drop the phone, Towa sent a text message to Jirou Akutagawa with no expression on his face.

"Jiro...it seems like it will take me some time before I can go. 』

He lowered his head slightly, looked down, and his eyes suddenly widened. Nioh Masaharu was looking at her from under the tree.

He raised his hand in horror and greeted him weakly.

"Uh...that, I can explain..."

The author has something to say: Why not explain it more.