I'm just an information dealer

A weirdo in a yellow tuxedo magician costume was standing straight there, with a smiley mask on his face so his face couldn't be seen.

At first glance, the other party seemed to be a woman, with a slender figure and brown hair. It was only because of the mask that she couldn't see her face clearly. Her bright outfit reminded her of a "magician".

In the hands of the magician, he was holding two Beretta M93Rs, one black and one white. The modified bayonet and airway on it were stained with bright red liquid, dripping down the blade.

Obviously, his accomplice was killed by the magician, and he was about to follow in their footsteps.

Chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp

The two accomplices were no longer moving, and his body was gradually losing strength and was about to walk their back. The throat and trachea began to make a flute-like sound due to the splash of blood.

"Heh heh heh~ It's really good music, isn't the sound great?"

Following the sound of the sound, the magician raised his hands and shook his arms rhythmically, just like a conductor standing in front of the orchestra directing the music.

It's just that unlike the baton in the hands of the conductor, the magician's hands are modified firearms for killing.

"If you just chop randomly, the trachea won't scream~"

Among the echoes lingering around, only the crisp voice of the magician was particularly clear and loud.

"It should be aimed at about half an inch below the Adam's apple and cut horizontally in one breath. There should be no deviation, and the cut should not be too deep, otherwise the tone will be lost."

The magician stopped his hands and looked down at the man in black lying on the ground and gradually losing consciousness. The brown pupils under the mask were full of joy.

"Let this beautiful music be your funeral, but the instruments will be yours."

Can be so happy about this situation, this guy has a mental problem and is completely crazy......

The moment the man in black was about to make a sound, blood suddenly splashed out in front of his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, an unimaginable severe pain swept across his throat, making the man in black want to scratch it with both hands, but he didn't have the slightest strength to do it.

He already understood what had happened to him.

"Okay, you can play the trachea to listen, don't worry, I will send the other partners over immediately, whether it is those mercenaries or those young and old."

The magician turned his head, and there were many footsteps coming here, and the other men in black raised their guns to point at the magician warily after hearing the noise.

"Who the hell are you guys!?"

Those rich young men also rushed over, angrily shouting at the magician.

The magician, on the other hand, took his time and walked towards the young masters leisurely.

"I hope your trachea --- will also play a beautiful tone~"

In the gradually blurred consciousness, the fallen man in black heard the women whispering, and the screams of his accomplices and rich young men began to appear.

At the end of losing consciousness, there seemed to be a chirping sound from his throat.

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Try to write from another perspective, hoping to write like a villain.

How about it?Villainous enough?

Volume Four Intelligence Agents and Protagonists: Chapter 27 Justice?Private law sanctions?

"It's too late, Mr. incompetent policeman."

"who are you?"

Seeing Lin Tian looking at him cautiously, Argo smiled under the mask.

"Like you, I came to find out what purpose these people have in attacking the department store."

"So is it a colleague? Or is it the support sent by the headquarters?"

But is such a strangely dressed person also a policeman?Lin Tian looked at the person in front of him suspiciously.

Although he was puzzled, it was not without precedent. I heard from Akiba that Ammitsen of the Seventh Branch was also dressed as a magician on weekdays.

"Unfortunately, I am not your colleague, why..."

Argo turned to face Lin Tian, ​​showing him the corpse beside him.

"Because the one who killed these robbers--I."

"cut!"

Lin Tian squatted down and used a roundabout kick at Argo, and immediately shot four or five light sabers at Argo.

Facing the sweeping light saber, Argo just dodged the light saber easily and gracefully with the smallest margin.

"Oh, I'm really anxious."

"Why kill them!"

"Um?"

Lin Tian looked at Argo and questioned her.

"Why did you kill these criminals! Do you think you are punishing justice!"

"Why do you ask? Killing people requires the awareness of being killed, right?"

Argo replied in a natural tone.

"From the moment they raise their guns to kill, death will come at any time. Doesn't Mr. Police know this bit of common sense?"

"Even if these people deserve death, the law will punish them, or we the police will get rid of them."

Lin Tian raised his hand, and light began to appear on his arm.

"People like you who kill people at will are just as criminal as these robbers!"

"......"

Looking at Lin Tian's firm eyes, Argo remained silent.

After the two confronted each other like this for a few seconds, a weak voice suddenly sounded.

"Help, save me..."

Lin Tian looked in the direction of the sound source, and not far in front of Argo, there was a weak and weak person lying there.

It was the carrion eagle, the leader of the men in black organization.

At this time, he was no longer as arrogant as before, but crawled towards Lin Tian in a mess covered in blood.

The frightened expression on his face made it hard to imagine what kind of torture he had suffered.

"Scavenger Eagle!?"

"Please...help me...any money you want...help me..."

Lin Tian immediately stepped forward to check the carrion eagle's injuries, while Argo, who was standing by the side, said:

"Nagai Toru, the only son of Nagai Ishito, a member of the United Nations Congress, is 25 years old. He was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, although his mother died of dystocia when he was born."

Lin Tian looked at Argo who spoke suddenly, wondering what she was talking about, but he noticed that the expression of the carrion eagle showed unbelievable emotions.

"Because of family reasons, any unreasonable demands can be satisfied, so I have developed a lawless personality. If I do something wrong, someone will help clean up the mess. Therefore, I started fighting at the age of 11, and sent my classmates to the hospital with serious injuries at the age of 14. He raped and killed his own servant at the age of 17, and now he is robbing the building, he is an unforgivable villain."

"You, how could you..."

The carrion eagle turned its head and looked at the magician who had killed all his accomplices with horrified eyes.

"Although these things have been concealed by your family, you can still find out if you want to investigate."

Argo shrugged, finding this kind of thing can be said to be a piece of cake.

"Because of fun and pursuit of excitement, he hired several wandering mercenaries and criminals to form the mercenary group "Falcon", and claimed to be a well-known mercenary carrion eagle. "

Looking at the thirty or forty corpses around him, he pretended to be contemplative.

"But in fact, you faked the name of the scavenging eagle just to make a name for yourself quickly, and thought that if the real scavenger hawk appeared, you could recruit the scavenger hawk himself through the temptation of money and power, even if the other party Don't agree that you can easily get rid of the other party by relying on yourself and your friend's family background."

"However, you are still too naive. If every well-known mercenary can be eliminated by a few wealthy and powerful families, then they will not appear on the battlefield."

With his hands behind his back, Argo looked at Toru Nagai who was lying limp on the ground with mocking eyes.

"You must know that their prestige is all based on their own strength, so relying on your family background, you will never be able to become a real mercenary if you think that killing a few tramps is omnipotent."

"And as far as I know, the real carrion eagle should still be doing bodyguard missions in other places. If you want to impersonate, please at least pretend to be decent. Whether it is strength, appearance or even personality, it is completely different~"

"You devil! You will die badly!"

Nagai Toru spoke the classic lines.

"Well, have you ever thought about the despair in the heart of the innocent homeless people you chased and killed when they had nowhere to go?"

Argo responded indifferently.

"......"

"Have you ever imagined those people who were framed by you and sent to prison, and finally tortured to death by you?"

"......"

"Or do you think about the family members of the security police officers who were killed by you for fun, looking forward to their return?"

Looking at Toru Nagai who was speechless, Argo sneered.

"Sometimes, for some people, imitating real demons is even more evil and frightening, and you are just an incompetent person with a weak heart and a bully."

Looking at Argo who was talking nonsense, Toru Nagai was full of fear at this moment, afraid of the monster in front of him.

The opponent appeared without anyone noticing, relying on two modified firearms to kill dozens of fully armed mercenaries in a few minutes, and the method was extremely cruel, and none of the corpses at the scene were intact.

What's even more frightening is that when killing mercenaries, the opponent ripped out a mercenary's intestines while happily humming.

And when he heard the victim's painful screams, the other party even danced socially in a happy mood.

Make no mistake, this guy is definitely a psychopath!It's a murderer!

"Please help me! I'll give you whatever you want, please get me out of here!"

Nagai Tou grabbed Lin Tian's feet hysterically and roared loudly, he could no longer stay in the same space with this murderer for a moment.

"Calm down first! You cannot exercise vigorously due to your current injury."

Lin Tian was distracted by guarding Argo while comforting Nagai Toru.

"Help me! I want to get out of here!! Get me out of here quickly!"

But now Nagai Toru couldn't listen to anything anymore, he just kept crying and yelling with ugly and distorted expression.

"I don't want to stay here! Help me!!"

"Just talking about your injury..."

Lin Tian impatiently persuaded Yongjing Tou, but he suddenly noticed that there was a strange mark on Yongjing Tou's stomach.

It was a horizontal mark, about the length of a child's arm, with stitches on it, and it looked like it had just been used.

It was as if Toru Nagai's stomach had been opened and sewn up again.

"Hey! Your belly..."

Lin Tian wanted to remind Nagai Toru of the wound on his stomach, but he squinted and saw that Argo raised a hand, and quickly raised his hand to radiate light to scare him off.

"Don't move!"

"Mr. Police, I wonder if you have ever seen art?"

Even though he might be shot through his body by light spots at any time, Argo still talked to himself.

"Actually, I think there is a saying that I personally like very much. Do you know what it is?"

"I don't want to know! Don't act rashly! Or I'll cripple your arm immediately!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't know, just let me tell you."

Argo held up his hands, brown eyes mocking beneath the mask.

Seeing Argo's movements, Lin Tian was shocked. He looked down at Nagai Toru's stomach, where the traces of stitching were vividly visible.

"Damn it! Stop it!"

"Art...is a blast."

Snapped.

As Argo snapped his fingers, Toru Nagai's stomach glowed brightly, and in Toru Nagai's expression of pain and despair, his stomach exploded!