The blue suit is located in a three-star hotel in the city. After the operation of "defeat" is over, Kashizaki has to report the situation to his superiors if he is not doing anything.

"Yes, yes...what can I do? I always have to take some risks when doing tasks, right?"

While making a phone call, Kashizaki used the door card to open the door of his single room. Since some members of the blue suit are not humans, they had to waste some money and open a few more single rooms.

"You mean, those adventurers in the astral world have started fighting, let me mediate? Let me spare me... If those guys like to chop each other, let them cut them. We just pretend that we didn't hear or see, make a cup of tea, take a newspaper and take a look--and then everything is OK. Besides, there is no reinforcement now, and with the remaining combat power in my hands, I can only die if I intervene rashly. There are many teachers who are not as strong as me."

Kashizaki's corpse was lying on the hotel floor. The body on the ground looked like water was drained, and the whole person was wrinkled into a ball, looking like it had been dry in the desert for decades.

"You said the reinforcements have arrived? Oh, I saw it, I was greeting him. By the way, the guys from abroad have started to do things now. Are you checking their entry information? I said, your efficiency is too slow... OK, I'll talk about it later."

Kashizaki hung up his phone without any effort and sighed softly.

Around him, several vague figures were surrounding him. The reinforcements sent by him were killed completely. And the technique was done by his colleagues - for someone who spent time and energy on electric games, there would be no worse working days than this.

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The rain seemed to have changed.

The lobby of Jinmao Building was already in a mess. Fragments of glass windows were sprinkled on the road outside. Among the killings between low-level adventurers, the first one to be used as cannon fodder were all kinds of low-level demons and summoning objects.

Hundreds of paper cranes flew around the front desk, and someone shot in the secret and shot down a paper crane. The remaining ones rushed forward, and more than a dozen paper cranes exploded one after another, blowing the gunman hidden in the dark into flesh and blood corpses.

"Heilongtang's 'paper messenger'. Well... using these explosion talismans to open the way is his usual style."

On the 99th floor of the building, a man with a shiny big back and a shiny, big back-like man who resembles Chow Yun-fat's portrayal of Little Ma in Hong Kong film (it is likely that he dressed up like this on purpose) is watching the closed circuit surveillance on the first floor with a projection TV.

"Fortunately, the rain is getting heavier and heavier now, otherwise he would have just folded the explosion talisman into a bird and flew to the ninety-ninth floor, which would be a bit troublesome... Where is Jia Zhangbao?"

"Brother, Master Jia Xiang has already taken his place and will never let these declining people step into the top level!"

"If you step in, you step in, just don't let them go out alive...my gun."

The little brother in the black suit bent down ninety degrees and handed over an oak box. The cat who had been curled up on the desk lazily got up. He jumped onto the oak box and meowed to look at the man dressed by Little Ma Ge.

"Master Huanglong, Master Huanglong, go play."

The cat called "Huanglong Master" reluctantly walked to the side, then jumped onto the shoulder of Little Ma Ge and licked his face. The man called Big Brother opened the box and took out two exquisite pistols and four rows of bullets.

"I have another chance to play... Huanglong, give me 'that'."

The tabby cat bent up and pressed his fingers on his forehead, in places where the light could not reach. The man's smooth palm began to squirm with new patterns, like a sight, and like a target.

The hunter, this is the strengthening ability of Zhang Weixin, the leader of the Tiandi Society. From the strange inheritance in "The Legend of the Hunter", the hunters who hunt "fate" and fight with different forces of the fate, not only that, they can also exchange their lives for their companions, and give them the appropriate "fate" to each person in a different personality, further enhancing their strength.

"Okay, it's time for them to see what the dignity of the community is! It's time to start!'The mystery of the Gun God'!"

At the same time, at the bottom of the Jinmao Building and in the bank lobby across the street, several men in suits were sitting on the sofa in the lounge, and the man talking was holding a leaflet for financial products.

"Warning war, this thing does not mean that we rush up and go directly into the war. This thing requires technology, strategy, and layout."

The only person in a black suit in the white suit was holding the flyer in his hands. The sky was gloomy, but she still had a pair of brown sunglasses on the bridge of her nose. Her hairstyle was waxed and she was made of shiny.

"Considering the strength gap between the adventurers, I will just pile up all my brothers first, wouldn't it be sent to be slaughtered? So, in my - command concept, the war between this adventurer is expensive, not the essence, but not the essence. You must know how to cooperate with each other. With the ability layout of advanced adventurers as the main body, low-level adventurers cooperate with this layout and make supplements. Mr. Zhao, are you right?"

Sitting opposite him with his arms was a thin bald man with his eyes that seemed to be sick and always tummy, just like tears shedding from his eyes anytime and anywhere. Hearing this, bald man nodded and whispered: "What Mr. Zhi said is. It makes sense."

"Anyway, we both have to work together now. In short, we cannot let Zhang Weixin get that piece of fragments. As for what to do after we get it, we must rely on our own abilities and no one blames each other. But before Zhang Weixin dies, we must not break up."

"Well..." The bald man shook his head and agreed.

"Then... Mr. Zhao, you can release your masters."

The bald man held the disposable cup and sipped a sip of tea without saying a word.

The leaflet in the white suit's hand suddenly flew over, and neatly cut the upper half of the disposable plastic cup, and the cut plastic ring flew out lightly.

"Mr. Zhao." The white suit stared at the bald head.

"I know...but don't play such fancy tricks in front of me in the future." The bald man widened his eyes, "When your piece of paper is cut through my skin, they will break your neck."

The black suits sitting next to them all looked stiff and looked like living people.

On the first floor of Jinmao Building, behind the front desk is the security checking agency. After that, through a gate, there is a circular square, and the middle of the wide site opens to the third floor. White paper cranes flutter in, fluttering around like snowflakes.

In the center of the square, there were neatly standing a row of gang members in black suits and black sunglasses. And directly in front of them, a giant man in a practice suit stood.

It is just a mortal body, but it has an indescribable domineering momentum. The giant man's hands are loaded with silver-gray mechanical devices, like props for power amplification. The mechanical fist is cold and seems to burst out with powerful power at any time.

Wrapped under the metal, his palm lines are a large-spoke pattern similar to the galloping horse!

Destiny: Thousands of troops!

It can bring incredible confidence and strong combat power to the host and subordinates, and is the best fit with a tough and domineering person!

Seeing the paper cranes flying up and down, the giant man roared like a loud bell:

"A crooked way! Get out of here!"

The air wave! The air waves that are almost visible to the naked eye make the thousand paper cranes fly backwards as if they were swept by strong wind, and they all become weak like eggplants beaten by frost. This scene made the subordinates behind him excited. With such a strong man in charge, the weak chickens from the Dragon Clan and the Black Dragon Society are not afraid of any number of them! This huge domineering aura alone can suppress all sneaky villains who like to use superpowers and magic! "Strange Fate" can cooperate with powerful warriors who have been cultivated, and their power can be increased by more than several times!

Sure enough, Brother Zhang, who is a life hunter, is strong!

The giant man stepped forward calmly and shouted:

"With me, Jia Zhangbao, here, whoever wants to die, let me get it! No matter how many people, I will do my best to smash you into pieces!"

As if in accordance with what he said, the gate at the entrance of the square was suddenly torn open by a huge force. A tall figure who was no less powerful than a giant man carried a long soldier and stepped into the square with his head held high.

Just stepping into the square makes the people present feel a bone-chilling chill. When they see clearly the appearance of the visitor, everyone's faces change even more!

The visitor was wearing a gorgeous armor of an ancient general, wearing a purple gold crown, and two long pheasant tails floated slightly behind him. His figure was more than two meters tall. His stiff face was black, and the blue light fire swayed slowly in his eyes. But these strange auras could not suppress the supreme domineering intention from him! More than Jia Zhangbao, the pure and domineering one is!

Even if I don’t know him, I will know the giant painting halberd on his shoulders!

Unparalleled God of War, War Ghost in Troubled Times, First in Three Kingdoms, Lu Bu Lu Fengxian!

"Damn... Old Man Zhao put out all the goods he had put in the box..." Jia Zhangbao murmured to the headset. After saying this, the giant pulled off his headset, gritted his teeth, lifted his fists, and strode forward without giving in a single step!

"Lu Bu—!!!"

Thousands of troops will bring about the fate of the stronger ones! As long as you can persist in fighting without strait, it will inspire your strength! But if you retreat here timidly, its strength will decline rapidly! You cannot retreat, you can only advance! Fight!

Every step forward, Jia Zhangbao could feel the exponential pressure on the other party. For martial arts practitioners, this pressure is even stronger than physical power. If you surrender, you can only be slaughtered!

"Lu Bu ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Come on, let me open the road to the future with my fists!

Thirty seconds later, Jia Zhangbao was shattered by a halberd and fell to death!
Chapter completed!