People are dying on the pillar, and there is no misery at the beginning

Chapter 256 The present chapter - the task is completed, the ghost killing team disbanded in place

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21st century.

The third new Tokyo City.

late at night.

A cold wind blows through the deserted streets.

On the asphalt floor, concrete is poured on both sides, and the outer brick wall is pasted.

Zi...Zi...

The street lamps on the side of the road made a faint sound of electric current, and flickered faintly from time to time.

Tiny mosquitoes gathered under the street lamps, flying back and forth.

pat, pat.

"Ugh……"

Polished leather shoes stepped on the deserted street. A man in a suit and leather shoes with hidden scars on his face appeared from the corner of the street with a briefcase in his hand.

He looked around the street where he could see no one.

"... Gudu..."

There was a growl of dissatisfaction in the abdomen.

"Ah... I know, I know, I also know that you are very hungry..."

The man raised his head, looked at the shining moon in the night sky, and sighed:

"But, I can't help it..."

"Tonight...is also a night where we can't find food..."

The man seemed a little dejected. He touched his forehead lightly, rolled his eyelids, and took out the mirror to take a look.

The inner eyelids are already full of dry marks.

The black contact lenses slid slightly, revealing the scarlet pupils underneath.

Flicking the briefcase casually, he shook his head, turned and walked in another direction:
"…Ugh…"

Bypassing the bright street lamps, the man slowly walked into the darkness.

……

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far away.

on a tall building.

"Attention teams, the target is moving."

"Adjust the position, be careful not to be exposed."

Along with the faint sound of electric current, a voice came from the headset.

The yellow-haired man was crouching on the roof of the building, with a sniper rifle in his hand, and the high-altitude wind kept blowing the tips of his yellow hair.

The moon hangs overhead, the cold wind keeps blowing,
click.

He was gently pressing the hidden black headset on his ear with his hand, squinting his eyes, and observing the man just now through the special magnifying glass of the sniper rifle:
"...Ming Zhu received it."

On the black headset, a small hole is constantly flashing green light.

After finishing speaking, Ming Zhu withdrew his hand holding the headset, his finger lightly placed on the trigger of the sniper rifle, and the night vision magnifier allowed him to clearly aim at the man's head on the street.

At the same time, the sound of electric current came out, and the voice of other people came from the headset:
"Water column received."

"Yan Zhu received it."

"...The Wind Pillar is ready to act at any time."

"Calm down, Fengzhu."

Listening to the conversation coming from the headset, the yellow-haired man didn't say anything, but silently adjusted the position of the sniper rifle.

He chewed the bubble gum in his mouth and blew silently.

"呲-"

Tang was stuck next to the front teeth, and there was no movement for a long time.

In the headset, there was a very clear ridicule:

"what…"

The yellow-haired man's face turned black.

……

……

on the street.

pat, pat.

"Tch, it's always been like this..."

The man in the suit became a little impatient, and he tugged on his tie with his hand, at a corner at the end of the road.

Turn around and walk up the stairs of an apartment.

He kept talking to himself:

"It's so hard to live..."

Slowly climbing the stairs, the man turned around and reached the third floor.

What he didn't know was that secretly, there was a sniper rifle aimed at him silently.

The man walked to a door, took out a key from his pocket, and lowered his head, ready to punch it into the keyhole.

creak!creak!
But today's door lock was unexpectedly difficult to open.

……

downstairs.

"call…"

The man with crimson hair, like a flame gradually changing, leaned against the wall with a serious expression, and he exhaled.

In his hand, he holds a short blade that can be hidden on his body.

In his left hand he held a pistol.

upstairs.

click.

With the crisp sound of the lock opening.

When the man was about to open the door.

creak...

The door of the room next to the man suddenly opened.

The man in the suit subconsciously turned sideways to hide, which was an instinct he had left over from years of caution.

With the warm light leaking out of the house, a man with crimson hair, smiling, and a warm expression walked out of the door,

Not surprisingly, he also had headsets on his ears.

At this time, a command came from the headset:
"Prepare."

He turned his head, glanced at the man in the suit who was about to open the door, and greeted him naturally:

"Ah, it's you, did you go out for a night run today?"

As soon as the man in the suit froze when he opened the door, he immediately twitched the corners of his mouth, ready to enter the room with a haha:

"Ah... that's right, that's right..."

"Mr. Zaomu, I won't bother you for now..."

The moment the man in the suit froze because of the question!

In everyone's headsets, there was a suppressed and excited voice:

"shot!"

next moment.

Ming Zhu, who was far above the tall building, decisively pulled the trigger of the sniper rifle.

The bullet named "Sun Wheel Bullet" was fired immediately.

whoosh

At this moment,

Swish!
Several people appeared from nowhere, all of them appeared around the man in the suit, and instantly surrounded the astonished man in the suit!

Their hands, without exception, are divided by distance, all holding knives or guns.

At the moment when the man in the suit was stunned, he seemed to think of something, and turned his head slightly in a very short time.

- Whoosh!

A bullet had quietly pierced through the night and came right in front of his eyeball.

next moment.

Carrying a huge impact force, the bullet rushed through the man's head in an instant!
boom! !

The huge force exploded in an instant!The whole head of the man in the suit disappeared instantly, and he bowed weakly towards his room.

Then, he fell back limply.

All the people around him were staring at this moment.

All held their breaths.

All the muzzles of the swarthy guns were aimed at the body of the man in the suit.

until--

sand……

A wisp of ashes slowly drifted away from the body of the man in the suit.

"Huh..." The sound of electricity came out, and there was a clear slack sound from the headset.

All the people present seemed to have relieved their burdens, and their expressions became relaxed. They looked at each other with tired smiles.

"Ha ha ha ha…"

"Zaomu, Zaomu! Hahaha, it's hard to change your surname, right?"

"Haha, after all, they are ghosts who survived the Warring States Period. I have found out the surnames of the main members of the Ghost Killing Team..."

"If he knew my surname Zaomen, he would have run away long ago. There is no other way."

"Well, Purgatory and my wife can only snipe at close-point and long-range, you troublesome guy."

"However, it's finally done."

Relaxed laughter echoed softly in the apartment.

At this time.

Everyone's headsets flashed green again.

With the sound of electricity passing by, a clear voice came out:
"Da da, hoo, good evening, everyone."

"This is Ubuyashiki."

"The continuation of the ghost killing team has been from the Heian era to the present, about a thousand years."

"Now in the 21st century, our equipment has reached a level of advancement never seen before."

Everyone was silent, listening carefully to the soft and peaceful words from the headset:
"just now."

"The last ogre in the world was successfully defeated by the pillars."

"call……"

"Our mission is accomplished."

"Everyone."

"Ghost Killing Squad, now, disband on the spot."

"Thank you for your sincere cooperation over the years."

"I wish you all good luck on the road ahead."

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(End of this chapter)