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The last fight was obviously not done.

Although this boss has some skills, especially when he was still bad before, he can be regarded as a good fighter, but against Dadalia, even if the player has not fully played Dadalia, he is far from being able to fight with Dadalia.

Therefore, when watching this man who called himself Dadalia walk in front of him, the boss was scared to pee.

The strange smell made the player frown. He was still improving his acting speed, and he was a little upset that the other party was so uncooperative.

After all, Dadalia's first label is combative. Players originally planned to use combat to improve their performance, but they never expected that the event had not started at all, and the opponent would not be able to do so.

The current performance rate can barely reach 50.00%.

Sighing in his heart, the player showed no expression on the surface, he just took a step forward with a cold face, and reached out to hold the barrel in the boss's hand.

He doesn't know the type of gun, but Dadalia doesn't know guns, so this kind of knowledge doesn't matter to the player, and the moment he pressed the gun, the gun that was trembling crazily also stabilized up.

The boss was almost suffocating, and the hand holding the gun had almost no strength, and the gun was quickly taken away by the player.

It’s like seeing this kind of object for the first time—and it’s true, the player looked carefully, played with it for a while, then put away the gun, and glanced at the person lying on the ground.

It seems that there is really nothing to fight.

He turned his head with some lack of interest, and walked out of the room slowly. After his figure disappeared and the sound of his footsteps gradually faded away, the boss heaved a sigh of relief.

When he came back to his senses, the boss found that he had wet his pants shamefully, his face turned red and blue.

A younger brother woke up and asked with some confusion: "Boss... It seems that we... have passed the trading hours."

The boss closed his eyes and finally made up his mind: "Report what happened to that guy just now, and besides...we quit."

After this incident, the boss clearly realized that they were not made for this kind of thing, and he and his group of younger brothers would have no way of surviving the enemy's hands when they met someone with a real murderous intention.

Indeed, they formed this gang because they yearned for excitement, but how can excitement matter?

Only after experiencing the moment of life and death, will he realize the beauty of being alive.

"It's not up to you to decide whether to do it or not."

Suddenly, a deep male voice sounded from behind the boss. At that moment, the boss's hair stood on end, and he couldn't help shaking: "You...you are..."

He felt that a gun was pressed against his waist, and there was a cool wind coming from behind. The other party probably came in through the window.

And he didn't notice it at all!

"Hmph, the transaction continues."

"Also, tell me about the person who just came here."

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"Hello? I found an interesting person."

In the darkness, a man was casually dialing the phone. At his feet, blood was flowing all over the ground, and the boss's eyes widened in horror were facing him.

Afterwards, he kicked the boss away with some displeasure, avoiding the sight.

"Although these gangsters are weak, that guy actually knocked them all down at once."

"Over 1.8 meters tall, with orange hair and blue eyes, a red scarf around his neck, and a strange mask on his head."

"Investigate this man."

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The player walks on the street and looks at the bustling street, feeling inexplicably out of place. Also, this is the world of anime, so it is naturally different from his world, and it is not suitable for Tivat to go back. He can be said to be the real man now. I have no place to belong to.

Facing the shop window, he looked at Dadalia's face reflected in it, with a disappointed expression on his face, and he couldn't help but want to laugh.

The acting speed displayed on the system gradually dropped, and the acting speed that was finally brought up was about to drop again. The player hurriedly cleaned up his expression, desperately recalling the image of Dadalia.

Whether it is melancholy or loss, this kind of expression seems to have nothing to do with Dadalia. Most of the expressions on his face are a smile. The player tried to pull the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't smile.

There is no way, he is in a bad mood now, and it is really difficult to smile.

Suddenly, he heard his stomach growling, and then he remembered that he seemed to have only robbed weapons just now, and didn't think about money at all.

The player couldn't help but want to cover his face. Sure enough, he didn't have the talent to be a bad guy?I didn't even think about asking for money when I robbed!

"Yeah! Robbery!"

For a moment, the player thought it was him who was shouting, but he promised that he put the gun in his backpack and that he could not be seen.

But when he turned around, it was indeed not him. On the street in the distance, a woman was screaming loudly, and beside her was a running man with a bag in his hand.

That man is a bit capable of snatching people's bags in the street. He runs very fast, and there is a motorcycle not far away. After he got the bag, he immediately turned over and got on the car. Is to escape quickly.

However, the escape did not go well this time.

Before the player could react, he subconsciously rushed up, and the red scarf drew a small arc in the air, quickly reaching the front of the motorcycle at a speed that others could not see clearly.

At this moment, the motorcycle has already started.

The robber who robbed the bag knew very well that this was his last chance. If he was stopped here, then his robbery would have failed. Under this impulse, he turned red-eyed and started aiming in the direction of the player. accelerate.

Want to stop him?Then prepare to be killed!

If it was an ordinary person, they would definitely avoid such a situation.

Even the player himself is the same, he subconsciously wants to jump away, the danger signal belonging to the player is frantically beating, common sense tells him that people should not collide with vehicles.

But now he is not a player.

In an instant, the player seemed to have entered a mysterious state, and he felt as if he had grasped something.

Yes, he shouldn't be thinking from the player's point of view.

He used Dadalia's waistcoat.

He's not that wimpy player.

And Dadalia, when encountering such a situation, what he thinks is——

The corner of the mouth curled into an arc, and the player raised his head. The emotions belonging to the player on his face disappeared, replaced by Dadalia's wanton and confident smile.

As soon as he grasped the two ends of the motorcycle, he stood firmly on the ground with his feet firmly on the ground. With his muscles exerting strength, he actually blocked the power of the machine with human power, preventing the motorcycle from starting!

The robber yelled angrily: "Damn it!" At the same time, he turned the accelerator with his right hand, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make the car move.

The passers-by who were watching around had already called the police. Hearing the sound of the sirens getting closer, the robber put down the car helplessly, threw the bag in his hand forward, jumped out of the car and wanted to flee in another direction.

However, just after running a few steps, there was a sharp pain behind him, and he fell to the ground, while Dadalia was pressing his knees against his back, with a faint smile on his lips.

The owner of the bag also came here at this time, Dadalia raised his hand and threw the bag back into the woman's arms, then waved to her: "Miss, be careful when you go out on the street."

After speaking, he turned and slipped away.

——After all, he also heard the sirens. Now Dadalia is a black household. The player has not thought about how to solve the identity problem. How can he just go to the police station?

After such an incident just now, the player's acting speed suddenly rose to a terrifying level. Fortunately, the player reacted quickly and made some strange expressions in a place where no one was there, so that the player's acting speed was almost lowered.

But also at this time, the player felt the horror of being completely impersonated. Just at that moment, he almost lost his own thinking. And cheers.

But players don't want that.

He didn't want to enter the police station because of a black household, because it would likely lead to a plot where he joined the red side, but the player didn't mean that at all, he just wanted to contact the black organization.

It was also out of this idea that I went to beat up the boss before, but that cock was too watery, and it was completely boring to fight, it was really boring.

Perhaps there is also the emotion of Dadalia here. Looking back now, the player still regrets why he left. If he waits a little longer, maybe he can meet someone who organizes the trade?

But if you missed it, you missed it, and the player didn't intend to continue to regret it, so he found an alley at random and rushed in.

It attracted a lot of attention just now, so it's better to keep a low profile next.

There is no money, and the player does not want to be exposed to the eyes of the public, so he has to take out some food from his backpack to eat. Fortunately, the player's backpack has a lot of inventory. After all, he used to cook 20 meals a week.

After simply solving the problem of hunger, it was almost dark, and the player sighed, it was time to find a place to sleep.

But as a black household, where can the player sleep?

After hesitating between the bottom of the overpass and the deck chairs in the park, the player chose the park. After all, he saw the park as soon as he walked out of the alley.

There are not many people in the park at night, only some couples who take a walk after dinner, and occasionally make some strange noises in the woods.

The player silently avoided these places, found a fairly quiet recliner and lay down.

Looking up at the starry sky, the player feels inexplicably that he has experienced the life of a wave of homeless people. Unfortunately, this life experience did not last long, and Dadalia's sensitive ears caught some unusual sounds.

"Did you bring all the money?"

"B-bring..."

"Isn't it time to hand it over?"

"If, if I hand it over... will the organization let me go?"

……

Players couldn't help feeling their good luck, and even silently pondered in their hearts whether they should buy a lottery ticket.

This is only one day, right?

He's only here for a day, right?

Obviously just thinking about it, and obviously haven't taken any action yet, how can I run into a winery everywhere?

If Conan is so lucky, the anime will end long ago, right?

With a sigh, the player sat up from the recliner. He had a premonition that he shouldn't need to sleep tonight.

Stepping lightly, he slowly approached the direction of the sound. The conversation just now didn't seem to be going well. Not long after, the player heard a gunshot, and he frowned in disgust.

Players don't kill people, just like they wouldn't kill people if they took the boss's gun.

But now, the organization he wants to contact is a murderous organization.

The moment the footsteps stopped, the player noticed that a cold gun barrel was attached to the back of his head.

"who are you?"