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Chapter 119 Kuailong: I'm here, I'm leaving again...

Chapter 119 Kuailong: I'm here, I'm leaving again...

"Hoo hoo~~"

Two gasping voices looked after each other in the room. Kitagawa Masaichi dropped the dagger in his hand and collapsed to the ground. Looking at the blood on his hands, a look of horror appeared on his face.

Kitagawa Shingo still held the dagger in his hand, looking blankly at Asuka Dagui who had long lost any breath at his feet. The time that belonged to him seemed to have stopped at this moment, even if two new scars appeared on his body, they were constantly appearing. Penetrates the blood.

An Jing took a bucket of instant noodles and came to the water dispenser. He put some hot water on it and seemed to want to smile, but he quickly put a smile on his face.

Nine-Tails and Metagross were chewing energy cubes in their mouths. The birds on the ground did not affect their appetite, even though the man with the evil eyebrows had his arm cut to the point of collapse, his neck was stabbed to pieces, and blood and rotten meat were mixed together. stand up.

In general, I just got used to it.

In previous missions, the conditions were much more difficult than this, so why do we need to talk so much?

When An Sheng soaked the noodles and finally started to eat, Kitagawa Yayi's lost sanity came back online. He put his hands on the ground and slowly stood up. He held the dagger tightly in his hand and wiped his face fiercely.

The fear gradually became ferocious, and the look in his eyes became crazy. The desire to survive drove him to squeeze out the little strength of his pampered body.

The blood stained by the dagger flowed down the tip of the knife and fell on the floor with a tick-tick-tick sound. Kitagawa Masaichi became more and more crazy and ferocious with these sounds, and finally couldn't help it, holding the dagger and stabbing forward, I want to have a loving father and son.

An Sheng seemed to be reluctant to close his eyes, but he couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth. The effect of the sedative could not last long, and he felt that his desire to laugh was getting stronger and stronger.

Unless hypnosis is added...

"boom!"

Listening to the sudden gunfire, An Sheng shook his head in distress. According to the mental power of a superpower, how could it be so easy to be hypnotized?

Ugh……

"Can you let me go?"

Kitagawa Shingo slowly put down the smoking gun. His right hand trembled slightly, but after all, he still made no move to shoot.

He knew in his heart that when faced with such superpowers, no matter how fast the gun was, it would not be faster than their reaction speed and their superpowers.

The last bullet fired was bound to turn a corner and shoot out stars in his head.

No, people with super powers are all madmen. If he really shoots, this guy will never let him die so easily.

"Let you go out?"

An Sheng blinked in confusion, with a "What are you talking about?" look.

Kitagawa Shingo's pupils shrank, and the happy smile on his face sublimated subconsciously, his nose flapped, and he suppressed his anger and asked:

"Didn't you promise to let me get out alive? I have considered everything for you, and you can't do anything to me."

"But you forgot something..."

An Sheng rubbed the corners of his mouth again. Under this special situation, the expression on his face became increasingly uncontrollable, and he even pretended to be laughing wildly.

"You didn't ask me to keep my promise!"

With a move of Anping's hand, the gun in Shingo Kitagawa's hand broke free. The cold muzzle of the gun pressed against Shingo Kitagawa's forehead, and he pulled the trigger on the former owner without mercy.

The blood red mixed with some milky white stars bloomed in the sky for a short moment, but An Sheng felt extremely beautiful, and even had the idea of ​​using this to propose marriage in the future.

However, he only appeared for a short moment before being pushed back by An An, who knew that he was a madman.

Convergence, restraint.

There must be some sense left at all times, which is why he obviously has other mental problems, but it was only now that some things were discovered.

He did not take away the gun, even though the equipment was somewhat scarce due to yesterday's battle. He looked at the gun with critical eyes. Although the gun was well maintained, its power was too low.

Before leaving, Kyuubi breathed out a jet of flame, burning all the clues that Anping might have left behind. The three corpses remained untouched because they wanted to tell some people in the alliance that it would be their turn next. .

If you say genocide, then genocide.

Tranquility is just like his pure black eyes, completely black, but not as clear and translucent as his eyes.

The world is divided into black, white and gray, but he stayed in the black area.

……

"Meow~meow~"

"What are you looking at?!"

The embarrassing phone rang again. Miss Junsha yelled fiercely at the owner who looked at her, then went to the corner and answered the phone.

"Yes, there were some murders."

"But don't worry, it always happens every time the Super Power Association inspects it."

"We can't find out! There are only a few normal people in that association who are trying to save their lives. The others are all lunatics, and their testimonies are useless!"

"Well, don't worry, I won't delay the evening. I, an old leftover, am in a hurry to get married!"

"what?!"

"My blind date is gone?"

"Impossible! I didn't receive an alarm call here either..."

"Jingle Bell--"

A somewhat harsh voice sounded. Miss Junsha swallowed the last word silently and answered the phone with some hope. It was unknown what the person on the phone said. Anyway, Miss Junsha's face was quite gloomy.

Miss Junsha now wonders if those bastards below sacrificed her marriage when they made wishes.

"Call the police!"

This roar was also mixed with Miss Junsha's anger that her hope of getting married again was ruined.

Behind the corner, a group of young men who were listening to the phone were so frightened by the roar that they all fell to the ground with a bang.

……

On the other side, Zhang Ruilun looked at the little girl who was sitting opposite, who was at most seven or eight years old, and listened to the little girl say "Xiao Zhang" one after another with a kind smile, and fell into deep thought.

Really, every time he gave her a psychological examination, Zhang Ruilun always wondered in his heart who was examining whom, and could you, a little girl, not sound so old-fashioned?

This type of dementia really cannot be cured! ?

The tip of the pen in Zhang Ruilun's hand scratched the paper, leaving small black marks. After all, he still did not write the four words "There is no hope of treatment."

Children are easily influenced by the outside world. Maybe playing more with children of the same age can bring back dementia.

I heard that An Sheng was quite precocious when he was a child, and then spent some time with kids of the same age. Doesn’t it seem that he is quite in line with the temperament of a teenager now?

Little does Zhang Ruilun know that Anjing is usually divided into those with IQ and those without IQ.

If it doesn't work, leave it to Nazi. The two of them will stay together for a while, and each other will recover from the other's dementia.

He couldn't cure Anjing, but he didn't believe this little girl!

Yu Lele took a sip of wolfberry tea and looked at Xiao Zhang opposite him who suddenly showed a silly smile. He couldn't help but shake his head, sighing in his heart that another psychiatrist was driven crazy.

……

When it comes to the headquarters of the Kanto Alliance, one has to think of the previous attack by Team Rocket and the backstabbing of the Four Heavenly Kings.

Anyway, this is the inherent impression of tranquility. However, when he used the pass he picked up from the Sinnoh Alliance to sneak in, he knew that Old Man Wang must have reached some kind of agreement with Damalanchi.

Otherwise, after experiencing two attacks, he could sneak into the Kanto Alliance so easily.

This is not surprising. Since Wang Shixiu dared to let him go to the Kanto League alone, and did not come up with the lineup that went to the Fengyuan League, he must have a certain degree of confidence.

Not to mention that the younger generation is the child he holds in the palm of his hand, and he will not throw it away unless he has the next batch of younger generations. Furthermore, if something really happens to him, the twilight love affair will probably come to an end. .

To be honest, if someone in the Kanto Alliance hadn't already known that he was coming to kill people, An Sheng wouldn't have been able to wear a mask and throw the blame directly to Sinnoh.

I don’t know why, but he always has an inexplicable obsession with Sinnoh. It’s strange, as if he is expecting something?

An Jian felt that maybe he was expecting something to happen to Sinnoh.

It can't be because he has acquaintances in the Sinnoh region, right?

That's really a joke. Even when I traveled when I was a kid, it was always to the tourist destinations in Alola. What is there in Sinnoh that's worth traveling all the way to?

When Anxiang installed the bomb, when he heard the explosion of the bomb, when Anxiang was chased by a group of people in the Kanto Alliance, he was still thinking about this problem.

……

"It's so troublesome. Every time we go to an area, we have to report to the alliance. Are we still worried that we will cause trouble?"

Karuna, who is known as the weakest champion in history, hugged Sirona's arm and kicked her feet against the ground while walking, complaining constantly.

Occasionally, when a man passes by, the corners of his eyes will twitch uncontrollably.

Although she knew it was bad, she couldn't help it.

Sirona put the last bit of the cone into her mouth. She wanted to say that because she was always traveling around ancient ruins, she had been exempted from reporting in several areas, even Zhuxia, which was the most difficult to obtain, but she thought about it. , still didn’t say anything.

The friendship between best friends still needs to be maintained. We are going to the gold market later. What if Kalunai is sour and doesn't sleep in the same room with her? What if Cattleya suddenly attacks?

It's a pity that Wanlong couldn't be dragged over. Karuna faced Cattleya, and her attributes were not superior!

"Did you hear anything?" Sirona suddenly asked.

Kalunai listened for a while and said, "It seems to be some kind of chasing sound? There are also a few friendly greetings mixed in."

It's quite strange. Why did such a voice suddenly appear in the Kanto Alliance?

……

"He's his mother!"

"Grandsons, it's not the New Year yet, and there are no red envelopes here for grandpa. It's useless no matter how hard you keep chasing!"

"It's grandpa's fault. He left you alone after you were born. It's okay that you want grandpa's love, but don't use such extreme methods."

Looking back at the chasing crowd behind him, An Sheng did not forget to send friendly greetings to them verbally, and he kept searching for greeting gifts in his pocket without stopping.

Among the people behind, the red-haired young man who was the leader was ultimately too shy for the friendly greeting, and couldn't help but let out his elf to say hello.

The plump Kuailong howled, flapped its small wings and quickly approached An Sheng. However, An Sheng suddenly pulled it out and threw it back after seeing that it was useless. He barely tried to delay the time by getting confused by a newspaper. Face.

Jiuwei, who was running next to him, couldn't help but snarl his fangs and push his legs hard up to the ceiling. Using a very unscientific posture, he ran on the ceiling and quickly approached Kuailong.

The nine soft tails stretched straight and quickly took on the color of steel. Even if it was a hair, there was no exception. The nine tails hit Kuailong hard on the belly.

Ripples were set off layer by layer. Kuailong looked in disbelief and shot back quickly like a cannonball. However, the people behind him were very sensible and saw that something was not going well, so they crowded to both sides of the corridor.

The red-haired young man stretched out his hand with a silly look on his face, trying to catch Kuailong.

The final result was without exception. The red-haired young man and Kuailong collided with each other, hugged each other, rolled on the ground countless times, and finally hit the wall.

People on both sides of the corridor smacked their lips in unison.

People in the Yulong family also have serious brain problems.

Then he spread his legs and chased after him.

……

"What are these?"

An Sheng took out things one after another, and threw them behind one after another. Occasionally, he reached out and fished back the green "little apple" that he almost threw away.

Finally, I rummaged through the contents of my bag and finally took out an old-looking ceramic jar.

An Sheng remembered that he and a researcher in charge of bombs from the institute had lured him here while they were drinking. It seemed that they contained products that the institute had not yet had time to experiment with.

After opening the ceramic jar, An Sheng ran with the ceramic jar in his arms and turned it over on the spot.

There were all kinds of things packed in ceramic jars, and An Sheng could barely identify the functions of these things based on their appearance.

Finally, he took out an iron block the size of a Rubik's Cube and threw it behind him.

As soon as the iron block touched the ground, it quickly split into four small iron blocks, which were placed at the upper and lower corners of the wall. The four small iron blocks were dented downwards from the middle, revealing a circular concave shape emitting blue light.

The round concave shapes emitted yellow light and connected with each other, forming a yellow barrier. The first few people chasing behind realized that something was wrong and wanted to stop, but the people behind them who did not see the situation came one after another. One pushed forward.

"when!"

"when!"

"when!"

"..."

Listening to the clear and painful sound of each head hitting the barrier, An couldn't help but rub his forehead with his hands.

However, the steps did not stop at all. The yellow barrier was not as strong as expected. The people chasing behind were persistent and bumped into each other with their heads one after another. They started to flicker. Even the researcher told him None of the electric shock devices were activated, which is worthy of the title of "a product that has not been tested yet".

Anjing's desire to be the King of Thunder and Lightning came to nothing.

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Ask for collection, ask for recommendation.

??Kuailong: "When my stomach hits, it must be a ton, ton, ton, ton, ton sound, just like when you click on favorites and vote for recommendations, it must be a tinkling sound. Wow~~u?w?u"

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(End of this chapter)

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