I Have No Interest In Devil Fruit

  Chapter 10 The Ghost Follows

  Several gang members hurriedly ran towards the chaotic crowd, completely ignoring the oncoming jet black armor.

  Hidden in the crowd, Lynch moved his fingers slightly. Under the feet of several gang members, several arms suddenly grew and grabbed their ankles.

boom! boom! boom! boom! ...Peng!

  Several people in black fell down instantly, making painful calls one after another.

  One of the pistols misfired, knocking on the forehead when he fell, and directly headshot himself.

With a loud sound, the plasma splashed on the skirt of the passing lady, and she was so frightened that she screamed and fainted.

   "Damn it!" The other people in black were startled and angry. They were about to get up, but they felt something kicking in their face!

  The eyes of "B.I.B" were glowing with white light on the visor, which looked cold and merciless, and unceremoniously gave the gangster a kick on the face, and the whole face was bloomed.

"who is it!"

   "A ghost, it's a ghost!"

  The gang members’ faces were bloody, they were screaming, angry, or frightened, but they were unable to struggle—unexplainable hands grew out of their joints, intertwined and temporarily bound them.

  The invisible evil spirit floating in the air took advantage of this effort to beat them mercilessly, screaming continuously for a while.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

  The gang members shot into the air in a panic.

  It was clear that the evil spirit attacking them was in this direction, but the bullet didn’t hit anything...

  Oh, no, I hit the residents.

   "Wow!" The rough palm of a brawny resident was pierced by a stray bullet, punching a blood hole, and screaming.

  Among the chaotic crowd, there are some people who come out upstream. They are reporters from the entertainment section who originally interviewed the dance troupe.

  Now the dance troupe is halfway through, but there is a gunfight on the street...

  Lucky! There is no shortage of news! The reporter quickly picked up the camera on his neck and pressed the shutter frantically at the scene of the gunfight on the street.

"Shock! The West Sea Gangster is chaotic to this point"

   "Talking about whether we should oppose bad customs..."

  "Famous stage star Victoria Sindori was shot on the street, isn’t it? ! 》

  The reporter double-clicked his finger, the flash blazed wildly, and a series of abdominal scripts were flashed in his mind.

  But, what the **** are these gangsters doing? The reporter took a few pictures of the turbulent and evacuated crowd, and then pulled the camera back to the blood-stained, very embarrassed gang members. I saw these guys who are usually strangers, all of them seem to be in a hurry, as if they have experienced something. Unthinkable things, crazy operations in front of the air, not knowing what they are throwing, seem very neurotic.

  A question mark slowly appeared on the reporter's head.

  He took a few photos of **** gang members standing back to back, facing the air with no one nervous, and silently typed a draft: "Discussing the Psychological Alienation of Ordinary People in the Gray Life of Gangs"...

  Obviously there is nothing, are these gangsters playing mime here?

   "Damn it! I can't touch it at all!" The gangster who played the mime broke a bit.

  Although the boss said that the person to be caught may have ghostly devil fruit ability, but who knows that it is so rascal? Can't see, can't touch, can only be beaten? !

  The blood-stained boss glanced at the open-air stage, and the two little ghosts who had just been staring at him no longer knew where they were going.

  Moreover, it’s too chaotic here, even stray bullets accidentally injured ordinary residents...what a headache! The organization was already overwhelmed by the "bullet" people. It was exactly when they dared not offend the royal family and the government. Now the newcomers with their brains shoot directly in the streets. It really messed up the situation! As long as the injured residents ask the Kingdom Department for an explanation, I am afraid that the people in the King’s Guard will find their "gunpowder" trouble again...

Oh shit! The boss bit his teeth full of blood, and roared: "Retreat first!"

  He looked back and saw that several younger brothers had dragged the corpses that exploded, and limped away.

   "Wait for me! A few bastards!"

  The boss also slipped away, leaving a street of blood stains.

  Spots of blood are connected in a line...

  On these bloodstains, an invisible ghost followed.

  …………

The sisters of the   dance troupe helped Sindori, who was injured and swollen into a lumps, into the carriage and rushed to the house and clinic of Dr. Hobackak.

  The carriage is exquisitely decorated, and the interior is filled with fragrance, which is very hobgobak.

  He let out a weird, sharp laughter of "hiss" and "hiss", and said to Xin Duoli: "This kind of injury, as long as it is treated this day, it will be healed soon!"

   "Thank you." Xin Dolly squeezed out a weak smile with her head in pain and cold sweat.

  Joanna, a member of the dance troupe, worried: "There will be no sequelae, right?"

  The talented dancer Xin Duoli is only seventeen years old! Her stage life has just begun! She hasn't stood on the stage that has attracted much attention!

   "With Dr. Hobackak’s medical skills, there will definitely be no sequelae." Lynch comforted.

  This is Moria’s special zombie army transformation physician in the future. Don’t be too good at human surgery. This guy can even transform Sindori’s weak corpse into a strength that can be used in combat...

   "Bahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

  Hokkubak is touted in front of the beauties he likes, so refreshing as if he took a refreshing bath in a private pool after running for 20 kilometers...

"But who's your kid?!" He suddenly recovered, looking at the black-haired boy who was sitting in the carriage and a short-headed girl (mainly wearing a dress, otherwise I really can't distinguish between men and women), screaming Said: "Who allowed you to sit in my carriage?!"

  Joanna, a member of the dance troupe, was surprised: “Aren’t they your companions to Dr. Hobackak? It was these two children who reminded us that you are a doctor!”

   "Ah..." Hokkubak seemed to remember that there was such a thing.

   "Ah, what a poor dog..." Cindoly looked at the stray puppy in Lynch's arms, one leg was completely red with blood, she begged, "Doctor Hobackak, can you help him?"

  Hokkubak exclaimed: "What a joke, I am not a veterinarian!"

  And these two brats are so poor at first sight! How could he afford his treatment.

   Lynch said: "You are a genius."

  Xin Duoli said pitifully: "Please... the puppy is so poor..."

   "Swish! Swish! No problem, wrap it on me!"

  Hokkubak shrieked, and slandered in his stomach: After he was cured by Cintoli, I would send the two little ghosts away! Poor and dirty, dare to bleed dog blood on my carriage, is this looking down on my genius!

  …………

  On the other side, Black Powder Security Company.

  A few **** gang members dragged a corpse, scrambled and hurried back.

  The boss of this branch just opened a cigar, turned on the lighter, and roasted it leisurely. He was immediately shocked when he saw it. How did it happen, how long did it take to go out to achieve this kind of virtue?

   "Bullets" people hit them here? !

Snapped! The blood-stained boss took the wanted order and the sketch on the table, leaving a vague blood handprint, and exclaimed, "Boss, that kid..."

  Several people tell the story with one word and one mouth.

   "Stupid! Shoot in the street..." The boss was surprised and angry, pointing to the sketch of the boy full of **** handprints, "Are you sure it's the two of them?!"

   "The boy must be! The girl..." said the blood-stained boss, and suddenly pointed at the boss opposite in horror.

  The boss himself was surprised, the cigar on his mouth seemed to be taken away by someone, and it floated in the air.

  (End of this chapter)