Chapter 53 There is an old saying in District 2...

Qiao Shuya: "..."

He is not a strange monster, is it so scary?

After a long period of stimulation and reassurance, the sniper finally calmed down and took the water handed over by the watchmen.

Other staff also gradually evacuated the surrounding crowd. The wave of riots just now was actually resolved quickly, but the curious, panicked, and fleeing crowds have everything that one expects to find. This place is still in a relatively prosperous commercial street, so the crowd should be evacuated first. Avoid secondary disasters.

"The person who knows the current affairs is Junjie, tell me who sent you here? Don't worry, we are watchmen, and we can guarantee your safety. There are three A-level watchmen and one S-level watchman here. No one can Revenge on you."

A watchman with a big beard approached the sniper and said, but his strong muscles that were still trembling made him look particularly unfriendly.

The sniper seems to have chosen to compromise. From his perspective, there are watchers with unkind faces all around him, plus the monster with blue fire in his hand, it is simply male on top of male, left and right are male, up and down. The two men, and their own male insurance... like a little white rabbit who has walked into the new sun and is about to face hell...

"I said, I said, I don't know who the superior employer is, but my immediate employer is..."

"Boom!" The sniper's head exploded in an instant, and the plasma and skull fragments exploded all over the watchers present.

The power of the explosion was not great, and no one was injured except the sniper, but at this moment, the watchers who were covered with brains in the entire arena had fierce eyes, and their faces were extremely ugly.

The sniper's head exploded, from the inside out.

"Okay, very good, really very good, I have never wanted to kill people so much in my life, and even killed people all over the house..." The bearded man was the closest, and his face was completely covered in red and white at this time. When it was covered, there was a wave of nausea.

The mood of other people is basically not much better than this, everyone has splashed more or less.

Most importantly, the person behind the scene was slapping them in the face and killing the prisoner they just saved in front of so many watchmen.

"He has a self-destruct device implanted in his brain, and he may not even know about it." One person went to check and came to such a conclusion.

"It seems that they came prepared..." These A-level watchmen were all terribly calm at the moment, but under such an aura, the whole environment suddenly became chilling.

Even Qiao Shuya was silent when he saw the headless corpse.

No help, wait to die, farewell!

The holy light bullet of his Fist of Heaven can only restore blood, but not revive people. Besides, he has no brains. No matter how outrageous the holy light is, it is impossible to reincarnate in dirt, right?

The matter here is over, and when Qiao Shuya returned to the Weining office, he saw Hayakawa Satoru being carried on the stretcher.

Half of his body was smashed by the sniper rifle, but he took five or six holy light bullets in an instant after he decisively released the fist of heaven, and the broken internal organs on that half of the body have stopped bleeding and grown...

But his bones didn't regenerate, that is to say, even if he was revived, he still lost his shoulder and an arm...

It seems that there is a limit to the recovery of Heaven's Fist, at most it can only recover damaged internal organs, and there is no way to rebirth with a broken arm.

"Don't worry, we will do our best to save him, and we can even install the best mechanical prosthetic arm on him." Uncle Li saw the complicated look on Qiao Shuya's face and said.

"Oh... has the technology reached this level now..." Qiao Shuya sighed, perhaps prosthetics are the best choice for this little brother who came to Tokyo to work as an agent.

"Humans haven't overcome the difficulties in prosthetics yet, but there are mechanical system watchers among the watchmen." Uncle Li raised his mouth, "Europa has an S-level machine system watchman, and we will ask for cooperation."

Among the watchmen, are there any players who play technology streams...

Qiao Shuya didn't ask any more questions, just watched Hayakawa Satoru being put on the plane, and then left.

The other watchmen and support staff also left one after another after the finishing touches. In a blink of an eye, only Qiao Shuya, Lao Chen and Xiong were left in the entire Weining office.

There were two holes in the wall of Weining Office, which were caused by the 12.7mm sniper rifle. Not only that, the lightning protection system and power system of the entire house were all scrapped, and the turbulent plasma even grounded his house. It was all blown up, and the top floor cracked and even showed signs of melting. This was the effect after he had just released the Fist of Heaven.

The house he had just renovated was scrapped again in a blink of an eye and needed to be redecorated.

"Ding dong, Uncle Li transferred 300 million..."

Qiao Shuya saw the news from the mobile phone, of which 200 million was the damage assessment made after the house was damaged, and the remaining 100 million was the allowance for several missions a while ago.

"The locals in District 11 here are too rude. They don't talk about martial arts, and the downtown area of ​​Tokyo directly uses this kind of anti-material weapon to silence..." Old Chen cursed.

The most dangerous thing just now was the first shot. Maybe even Lao Chen's rough-skinned and thick-skinned body would suffer severely during the first shot. After they reacted later, it would be easier to deal with it.

But it was really provocative. They said they would be safe here, but when they turned around, Hayakawa Satoru was almost assassinated by a sniper.

"Where's the sniper?" Old Chen asked.

"Dead, explosives were planted in his head, and he didn't ask anything." Qiao Shuya returned.

"Ruthless, it's really ruthless." Old Chen also sighed.

"So now I have similar thoughts to that bearded man, how to kill the whole family." Qiao Shuya also said half-jokingly.

"This reminds me of a joke, saying that the watchmen in Peninsula care most about money, the watchmen in District 11 care most about the opposite sex, and the watchmen in District 2 care most about how to kill the whole family." Lao Chen patted the bridge. Shuya's shoulder, "Your way of thinking is very District 2."

"Forget it, I'll find a construction team to repair it later, I want to go to the hospital to see that little brother later, do you have any arrangements?" Qiao Shuya asked the panda.

"Then I'll go to the association to find out the situation. At least this matter can't just end like this. There is an old saying in District 2 that 'it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge'. Our side really holds grudges." Old Chen said.

Qiao Shuya also started to contact the construction team. This time, the damage to the house was actually repaired very quickly. The construction team said that it would be able to deal with it in about two days.

He also sent a message to Yuan Zhi'ai who was out, that the family may not be able to come back today temporarily, and reminded her to be safe outside.

But after posting the news, he felt that it was a bit redundant. After all, Yuanzhiai was not only a scumbag watcher, but also the daughter of a big family in Kyoto. At least this kind of open and secret fighting should not affect her, right?
(End of this chapter)

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