Grass, this is not right everyday

"Fuck? Where did you get this thing?" Jock picked up a black armguard from a pile of cardboard boxes, "MADE IN USSR, this thing is older than my age."

The armguards are all black, looking like an unfinished semi-finished product.Although the touch has the coldness of metal, it doesn't feel very hard, it is as soft as cloth, and only the arms and fingers are solid armor.

"Huh? What are you talking about?" Rep lost interest after taking a look, "I thought you found something good. There wasn't much production of this stuff at the time, and the one in your hand was not finished yet. Abandoned semi-finished products. Although there are few left, they are not very practical, and the parts are scarce and hard to find, not to mention that they cannot be connected with the intelligent integrated equipment of the 21st century."

"Hmm..." Jock's index finger rubbed against the surface of the armguard, "What's the use of this thing other than defense?"

"It's useless." Repp didn't even look away from the screen, "If it's a finished product, you can also add hook claws, hidden blades, catapults, arm knives, grenade launchers, and shellless submachine guns. The accessories are installed on it. But where can I find the parts to complete this thing now? It is basically a decoration besides being durable.”

Repp talked about the advantages and disadvantages of this thing as if nothing had happened, and took half a second from the screen to glance at Jock.Unexpectedly, the appearance of Jock he saw surprised Rep.

Like a primary school student seeing a favorite toy, Jock looked at the pitch-black armguard in his hand reluctantly, with an expression of reluctance to throw it away.

"Hey... you don't really want to buy this, do you?" Repp tentatively asked, "You don't even have time to get the color. Or you can take a look at this, a German product, with holographic projection and magnetism Absorption, and even laser emitters—"

"What's the price, I'll take it." Jock asked while holding the black armguard in his hand.

"Laser launcher! Can't you change your mind about laser launchers?" Repp was really taken aback, never expecting that Jock would really want to buy it.

Of course, Jock would not say that the rough shape of the armguard in his hand really hit his heart, even if it was used as a decoration, it would be good.

"Ha... well, you are the customer, you have the final say." Seeing that Jock has to pay, Repp can only do as he pleases, "I really have you, don't have to find the new model in 16 years It’s a thing of the century, it’s so black, it’s so black, tsk.”

"Enough, that's enough." Jock put away the weapon and materials, and handed the armguard to Rep, "Put the armguard here first, and help me install any accessories that can be installed."

"Also, where is my jammer?"

Rip glanced at Jock and handed him an ordinary-looking smartphone.But the place where the display screen was originally was removed and replaced with a digital timer like an old-fashioned pager.

"The time is limited, no more than one hour." After Lei Pu explained, he thought for a while and asked, "By the way, you didn't prepare so many things before, didn't you just put on a mask and rush out to start the whole thing? Why are you so cautious now?" ?”

Jock glanced at the suit pants and school uniform shirt that were thrown aside, and heaved a long sigh.

"Don't ask, it's hard to explain."

After Jock finished speaking, he strode away from the bookstore.

I checked the time, it was no more than eleven o'clock.It's time for nightlife to reach its high point.

Jock looked at the information and reminders on his phone, and the congressman Yukinoshita was about to leave, which meant that Jock had to speed up.

He was carrying two heavy-looking sports backpacks, pulled up the hat on the sweater, and walked quickly through the streets and alleys of Kamurocho.

He didn't go directly to where Yukinoshita was, but trotted towards a bar in almost the opposite direction.

The bar in front of Jock exudes a strange atmosphere. Although it looks very popular, there are few patrons around, and there is no one entertaining or soliciting customers at the door.

Before Jock went in, he heard the loud old songs in the bar mixed with the noise of a group of people.He kicked open the door of the bar with a disgusted expression, and the people inside seemed startled by the movement.Was about to explode, but quickly calmed down after seeing Jock's face under the hat.

The bar fell into silence for a while, except for the YMCA that was still playing, even the sound of breathing seemed to be suppressed a lot.

"Joe, Jock." The bartender behind the bar became nervous, "We haven't caused any trouble recently, and there are no unruly people hiding here!"

"I know." Jock glanced at the bartender, "There's no need to call your Boss, I'm not here to find him. Where are the four perverts?"

The bartender froze for a moment, as if he was sure that his life was not in danger, he breathed a sigh of relief and pointed to the figures behind the bar.

Jock came here specially for them. Considering Yukinoshita's identity and the urgency of time, he had to use some strong medicine.

Jock looked along the bartender's finger, and saw three tall men with cats in a pile, holding their hands together, trying to use the legendary Xeon's defensive skills, and squatting with their heads in their hands.

But they must have never imagined that this legendary nirvana can only be performed by beautiful girls.

"Get up!" Jock quickly stepped forward, picked up a stool and threw it over, "Don't pretend to be dead, I have an errand for you."

The three had to stand up obediently when they heard the words, and they were more respectful when they saw Choke than when they saw the police.

No matter how many times he watched the scene in front of him, Jock still felt hot eyes.

It turned out that in front of him were three big men wearing very little cloth.With those dirty eyes, shrunken smiles, and disgusting movements, it is not difficult to guess that they are the kings of Jizhong.

"Every time I see you guys, I feel like I've lost half my life." Jock began to regret whether he was too hasty.

Since they couldn't escape, the three kings in front of Jock naturally stopped doing those useless efforts.Abandoning the original strategy of pretending to be dead, he leaned in front of Jock with a flattering face, grasped the distance just right, and stopped in time before he felt his life was threatened.

"Hehehe, Uncle Qiao, what errand do you have to explain this time?" The leader of the trio asked with a smile on his face.

"Do you have one more? Why are there only three?" Jock looked at the three and asked.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the trio became even more rigid.

"There's one more, isn't the other one killed by you, Uncle Qiao?" The one headed by the trio confessed again.

"Is there such a thing?" Jock didn't remember doing it at all, "Why did I kill him then?"

"He used your photo to hand punch..."

"Oh, well, that's fine."

22. Welcome to Endless Pop Music!

Jock took the three of them out of the bar, and he understood why he was reluctant to remember why he killed one of the four of them.Although he himself has no objection to this special group, the weight of tastes of these four people has repeatedly broadened Jock's imagination.

A few seconds after he left the bar with the three of them, laughter came from behind him again, which was not affected at all by the departure of the three of them.

"Hey hey, what good errand does Uncle Qiao want to take care of us this time?" one of the trio asked.

Jock glanced at the three of them. No matter how he looked at them, he still felt hot eyes. He rubbed his tired eyes and threw one of the backpacks to the three of them.

"There is indeed a job for you to take care of." Jock pointed to the side alley to signal them to change clothes, "But it's not that I want to take care of you, but I want you to take care of someone."

The three of them immediately understood that no matter how stupid people are in this street until now, they should be a little bit self-aware.The trio knew very well that they were not made to be robbers, nor did they have any talent as an exorcist, let alone anything they were particularly good at. The only thing they could do was to be gay.

Joker's professional reputation and reputation in the industry didn't make them want to ask too much, so they changed their clothes obediently.

After several urgings by Jock, he changed into a coat and coat that could better conceal his figure and appearance.But Jock gave them no weapons other than a small [-]mm pistol and a paring knife.

"Then it's settled." Jock gestured to the three of them, "I'll do things later, and I'll do my gestures."

After speaking, Joker led them quickly through the unnoticed path, avoiding cameras and crowded places.

Soon, they found Senator Yukinoshita whom they had been thinking of all along.

He was pulling his sponsor and talking with a smile. It seemed that the atmosphere was really good, and the result of the conversation with the sponsor was probably very satisfactory.

There are three cars in total, with many bodyguards.But although there are many bodyguards around, there are only three who really protect the two at close range.

Yukinoshita and the patron named Suzuki were standing next to the black luxury car and talking about something.

"Did you see those two people?" Jock pointed at Yukinoshita and the patron, "I'll take care of the handsome one in a while, and you take care of the skinny one, depending on my gestures."

Before the three people behind him had time to agree in a low voice, they knew that Joke had already rushed out at the head of the horse.

Joker walked out of the hidden alleyway, and didn't draw out his gun immediately, but approached the snow slowly, as unobtrusive as a passing Kamen Rider.

With a hat on his head, his hands in his pockets, and a black sports bag on his back, Jock tried his best to imitate the posture of the high school students he saw at school during the day, not wanting to attract attention in advance.He hadn't been so cautious for a long time, and apart from the initial discomfort, the overall situation was actually smooth.

He kept walking slowly until the distance was too close to be ignored by the bodyguard and Yukinoshita.

Jock saw the bodyguard under the snow saying something into the headset, and then several big men in black guarding the car walked towards Jock.

"Hey, boy, this is not the place for you!" The bodyguard stepped forward, "Go home and do your homework."

I probably thought that Jock was really an ordinary high school student, and Jock was just another ordinary high school student in Kamurocho who "come to learn more".

He was defenseless.

And Jock was already close enough.

"Tell you a few things." Jock said as he took out his weapon, "I'm not a high school student."

The explosion like firecrackers was a bit harsh, and the bodyguard's reliable body armor couldn't resist the inertia, so he staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground.

"And I hate it when someone asks me to do my homework."

And Yukinoshita's expression became visibly astonished, he was hit on the head by the flying gun butt before he took the step to avoid.

After hearing the noise, the Jitou trio immediately got out of the hiding place, with a flexible figure, and rushed to Joke's side in two or three steps.

The bodyguards on both sides were faster, but even if the weapons Jock took out from his bag stopped them, the reliability of Uzi needless to say, after Jock emptied a magazine, he easily pressed the bodyguards under the car side, unable to get close to Jock and Yukinoshita.

It doesn't take too long to finish a clip with the semi-auto, but it's more than enough time for Jock and the trio to get the job done.

Jock quickly gestured to the three of them, one of them got into the back seat under the pressure of the snow, another opened the trunk, and the remaining one quickly stripped that Suzuki naked and stuffed him in.

The bodyguards did not carry any thermal weapons, and their battle-hardened bodies could not withstand the reliable nine-mm bullets.And the group of people in front of them moved incredibly fast, especially the guy who took off the clothes, why is he so good at taking off men's clothes...

When the bodyguards were preparing to charge Long Live, Joker had already put away his weapon and got into the cab.Throwing the gun to the co-pilot casually, stroking the familiar feeling of the steering wheel.

The moment Jock touched the steering wheel, he knew it was safe.

The familiar roar of the engine and the feeling of pushing his back made him squint his eyes comfortably.Shift gears and come on.The black luxury car shot out like an arrow.

On the streets of Tokyo, a limousine ran at an unbelievably high speed and smoothly, driving wildly among the neon lights, not choosing the easy road, but picking the rough and difficult side roads.

"Who are you guys? Forget it... just tell me, what do you want?" Councilor Yukinoshita was unexpectedly calm, "If you let me go now, I can pretend nothing happened."

Jock glanced at Senator Yukinoshita who was being eaten tofu by the gay trio, and smiled.

"Don't worry, Yukinoshita." Jock said and linked the jammer to the car, "Don't you want to play some music first?"

【BGM: Cooler Than Me——Mike Posner】

The fairly relaxing music played, and Suzuki, who was stuffed into the trunk, heard the deafening sound of music. One of the car stereos installed in the trunk almost made him completely deaf, let alone hear what Yukinoshita was doing. say something.

Glancing at the functioning jammer, Joker knew that the car could not be found by GPS for the time being, and the bodyguard chasing after him had also been thrown away.

He put the car at full speed, left the trail and turned onto the road, and glanced at Yukinoshita Councilor, whose face was getting paler and paler, through the rearview mirror.

He was being squeezed between two big dicks, and another was buried in his crotch.The salty smiles on the faces of the three of them, the unscrupulous eyes, the wanton fingers, and the warm breath blowing into the ear holes from time to time all gave Yukinoshita a very bad premonition.

Very, very bad.

23. Strong and powerful, strong and powerful!

Yukinoshita seemed to realize that things were going badly, and he tried his best to convince himself that things would not come to this point.

He calmed down and tried to negotiate with the "kidnappers" in front of him. Whether it was obtaining more information or solving the problem through therapy, it was better than what might happen next.

The back seat of the black car is very spacious, more than enough for resting or talking, even if three big guys and medium-sized Yukino are squeezed in, it will not be crowded.

To Yukinoshita, the three muscular guys in front of him are more terrifying and terrifying than a billion murderers!

"Let's talk, you should be the leader, right?" Yukinoshita said calmly to Jock, "You have to know that what you are doing is against the law, we can discuss whatever you want, no need Use this method?"

Jock hummed the tune of Cooler Than Me, and beat the beat in a good mood.Traffic was coming and going on the highway, but no one could see how inhumane things were about to happen inside the black car.

He was not in a hurry to talk to Yukinoshita, as Joker had plenty of time, the jammer prevented the car GPS from functioning, and Joker had already thrown their phones out of the window, so there was no need to worry about anyone finding Yukinoshita trail.

"Breaking the law? Oh, it's not your turn to accuse me of Yukinoshita." Joker said while driving, "We have a lot to talk about, and to some extent we are even like-minded."

"What do you mean?" Yukinoshita frowned.

"Then I'll get straight to the point." Jock looked back into Yukinoshita's eyes, "I'm a little interested in what you did in your school."

Senator Yukinoshita's face became serious with the naked eye. He carefully looked at Jock's mask, as if trying to see through the plastic headgear of the magical girl Illya in front of him to see what kind of person was under the mask.

"I understand." Yukinoshita seemed to have made some kind of resolution, "I didn't expect to be discovered anyway. I thought it would be fine if I was as inconspicuous as possible."

"How is it possible," said Jock, "If you want people to know, you have to do nothing, Senator."

Senator Yukinoshita smiled self-deprecatingly.He clenched his fists tightly, and had a rough idea of ​​what would happen afterwards, swallowed uneasily, and breathed in an unstoppable rapidity due to panic.

The dark windows of the black car made it impossible to see what was going on inside from the outside, but the orange street lights outside the windows still shone in through the glass.

The speed of the car is not fast, coupled with the excellent performance of the black car and Joker's technology, the driving is very smooth.

"Okay, Warrior." Jock glanced at Yukinoshita through the rearview mirror, "It's the first time I met a man who was suppressed by these three bastards and could still speak so hard."

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, Congressman. Each of these three bastards has their own advantages, each with their own unique skills, fighting spirit and patience are even more unique, and there are secret weapons waiting for you at any time. Don't worry too much about it." Disarm early and surrender."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!"

Jock smiled wildly, and Yukinoshita's expression turned ugly every time Jock said a word.

The trio became even more rampant after getting Jock's permission, the eyes of doing whatever they wanted was really frightening, and Yukinoshita felt an unprecedented crisis.

Oops, I suddenly feel a little regretful.

"Wait a minute!" Yukinoshita, who hadn't been handsome for three seconds, suddenly said, "I still have something to say!"

"Needless to say, I already clearly feel how strong your confidence is."

"Actually, it's okay for us to chat. The night is still long, so why rush for a while?"