After Becoming a Little |

But if people don't go back, the financial war will still be fought. The right to speak comes out of the barrel of a gun.

Millikin is Wall Street's home court, and Europa does not have a suitable carrier. The Asia-Pacific region just happens to have a notebook battlefield that can be used.

So she looked around the entire book, and found that the one who could fight the big gun locally was the Leah Fund from the east.

Although the shotgun is powerful, the strong dragon is even more powerful. This thing is not a sad African elephant. Don't expect to bring down the opponent with three or two shots.

Once the Far Eastern dragon is over and fighting to the death with the gun-wielding hunter, she will naturally be able to eat melons and watch the fun with a small bench.

If she moves her mouth at this time, let the hunter's hounds backfire, inherit the glorious tradition of Erwuzi, and add some chips to give those guys a righteous backstab, maybe the Far Eastern dragon can bite the hunter to death on the spot.

Although you will lose a lot in this way, you can always earn back what you lose. There are fights between monster hunters and monsters, and there are many passing small animals around.

Anyway, this is the book, and she can't get the wool to go to the God-blessed Millikin, and she has been unhappy with the Wall Street gang for a long time, so this time I give them all the sharks, and the ashes have to be sent to Tokyo Bay for them!

At that time, she will sit down and open a buffet with the victorious Far Eastern Dragons, share the ingredients of this buffet franchise store, and maybe get back the losers?

As for her uncle who is a hunter, he really died in vain...

The only flaw in this plan, or the biggest flaw, is that there is another existence behind the Far Eastern dragon.

In addition to the republic, which is too large and will not end in person for the time being, there is also a Godzilla that is above the biological chain, sleeping soundly.

How to make Godzilla work hard without going crazy is a question worth weighing.

First of all, Duizi, she now has the bald Zeus Mark in her hand, but the bald braised egg is defeated by the black-robed tyrant, and is not of the same rank at all.No matter what, the door of truth has to be placed here again, which is like playing chess where others take the lead and jump here politely.

This is called a rule.

So at this time, Spicy Chicken Shreds began to activate the invincible protagonist's halo, and raised his hand to see a magic card——

Activate the protagonist's exclusive magic card! 【Things from Heaven】!

This card can draw a monster card from the hand, and land the satellite as soon as possible within two chapters to complete the installation.

Draw - Sea God Poseidon!

So Ms. Bernice discovered with an 'accidental' face that Brooke, the "Poseidon", who disappeared three years ago, has reappeared~

The satellite just released in the last chapter will land directly in the next chapter. One can imagine how urgent the door of truth is.

After all, Mingyue Tianya has turned against Sorokin, but the Gate of Truth has no one who can beat him.

And how to win such a guy to his side at this time is something that Spicy Chicken Shreds has to consider.

If you want money, people don't lack money in theory, and there is nothing to spend money on.

The main point, now the door of truth has been controlled by her dear playboy uncle on the surface. After all, the other party has obtained the internal authority of the Mellon family, and this is what the princes are talking about by coercing the emperor.

Even if the blond man is upset with Mr. Bob, he doesn't have the authority to diss him, but he has the authority to let you die.

At a time like this, Miss Bernice, the goddess of light, brags about giving others power, isn't that a blank check...

Without further ado, continue to use borrowed knife killing tactics!

Since her uncle wanted to come up with some dirty tricks in line with the evil capitalists, she naturally contributed to the flames.

You see, we can't move Ai Rulong, but there is a loyal maid beside this Far Eastern dragon!

Although the other party is not a maid and will not stop from time to time, and even failed to give birth to a man and a half woman for the chairman of his own house, the other party is really a useful tool.

kill her!We shall prevail!

Mr. Bob said it was a great proposal—

But this is all superficial coquettish manipulation, and the two-way boy next to his uncle is only so useful.

Behind her back, she had to tell Poseidon, who did it, that we can pretend to kill each other, as long as you play a scene, but you can't really kill her.

Just like what Khaki said wildly, in the current world, the whites are the biggest, and the black is the biggest tyrant. Only when they can bear it can everyone share the benefits.

If Zhan Lan really died, then no one could bear the other party's anger.

A natural evolutionary person does nothing, just stares at how to carry out the assassination all day long, no one can stop her.

The late Emperor Millikin used blood lessons to prove that even the most powerful person in Blue Star at that time could not stop him.

As for how Spicy Chicken Silk hired this sea god Bo Ji to cooperate with her in this scene, it can only be said that her skills are superb.

Bi Bei looked at the unconscious Zhan Lan: "This—"

The girl in Xuanpao raised her sleeves and swept across the other person's face: "Soul~ Come back~"

"..."

To be honest, the expressions of everyone in the Ninth Bureau are not very natural, and they even want to laugh a little.

Ai Rulong waited anxiously beside him, and on the other side of Zhanlan stood the scumbag Mingyue Tianya.

A few seconds later, Zhanlan opened her eyes in a daze, looked around blankly, and found herself surrounded.

The girl in Xuanpao is also kind. The scene that Zhanlan saw in the room before was a meal for a murderer like the girl in Xuanpao. As far as Zhanlan is concerned, this impact is much stronger than any ghost movie.

A person who was about the same size as her and dressed in similar clothes, not to mention bloodstains all over his face, was thrown downstairs, who could bear this scene?

It's just that for Zhan Lan, it's a bit unbearable to open her eyes and find that the two people who are least willing to get together are in front of her again.

As for Yue Tianya's face - it's not like she hasn't seen it before when she was groped and pricked by her dear sister Lu in Dongshan City...

But when it came to throwing it downstairs, the girl in Xuanpao turned her head to look at Po Ji, who was still in a coma beside her, and asked doubtfully, "How long are you going to lie down?"

Poseidon Boji was unmoved, still in a coma.

"If you keep pretending to be asleep, I'll push you into the toilet right now to help you wake up!"

"..." Poseidon Boji opened her eyes.

Then he was directly stared at by seven or eight guns, and the distribution of small troops suppressed by the squad system from far and near.

The hunks in black are very worried about her, after all, a dead enemy is a good enemy.

To be honest, if she can fight back even when these black-clothed hunks are the first to deploy their defenses, then what if she admits defeat in the ninth round?

Obviously, she also knew that she couldn't, and with the black-robed tyrant in charge, even if she wanted to use her mobility to escape through the window, it would be an extravagant hope.

So she stood up very calmly, nodded to the rather familiar hunk in black, Zuo, and praised: "Your knee bump is very powerful."

No one has ever been able to confront her head-on in this way, and the mediocre leader of the Republic is the first.

The black-clothed hunk Ah Zuo didn't even blink his eyes, the gun in his hand was firmly pointed at her vitals, looking at her seductive leather coat was no better than looking at half a piece of pork.

go away!You dirty capitalist running dog bitch!

The girl in Xuan Pao looked at Po Ji with great interest: "I'm very interested in you, let's have a fight?"

Poseidon Boji glanced at her indifferently: "Your sword is too powerful, I can't beat you."

"It's easy to say, I will fight you empty-handed." Xuanpao Nu untied the Tairuo Mountain Sword she was carrying, and threw it on the big conference table next to her.

"boom--"

With a muffled sound, a pit visible to the naked eye was pressed out on the tabletop of the conference table, and the originally smooth imitation wood veneer was directly cracked.

At this time, those black-clothed hunks who were watching the excitement realized the weight of the sword, and looked at the woman in the black robe with a bit of respect in their eyes.

Master, this is master!

Poseidon Boji shook her head again: "You are a natural evolutionary, I can't beat you."

"I don't need extraordinary power, I just want to see what level of body transformation your Gate of Reality is." The girl in Xuanpao rolled up her sleeves: "I tried it with a bald head, and the battery is quite enough, and it's still strong enough, but you I haven't tried this pair of iron legs yet."

"...It's not suitable for hands-on here."

Xuanpao girl glanced at this room upon hearing this. This is a large meeting room—the hotel where she stayed had no shortage of meeting rooms. This kind of room was spacious and tidy, with only the big table in the middle as a furniture obstacle.

"I don't mind, but it's really not good to break things." The girl in Xuanpao stopped rolling her sleeves, obviously she didn't want to force an opponent who was shy to be beaten again and again: "Then wait for the opportunity to call again. According to the normal process, what should you do next?"

Poseidon Boji was silent for a while, looking at Zhanlan next to her: "Let her be in a coma for 4 to 8 hours, and I will leave this area with the support of my internal response."

"So I came at a bad time and interrupted your plans?"

"Correct."

"Well, I really didn't expect this." The Xuanpao girl's eyes flickered as she spoke, and she turned her head to look out the window: "It seems that there are quite a lot of you..."

Poseidon Boji frowned slightly, but in the end she still didn't speak.

After all, those guys outside were not her old buddies, but a group of people who were airborne.

The girl in the black robe walked towards the floor-to-ceiling windows beside the conference hall, and asked the hunk man in black beside her for a gun.

She spoke casually and stood in front of the window with a natural posture, checking the gun in her hand: "Since there is a plan, why not continue acting according to the original plan?"

While she was speaking, the floor-to-ceiling glass windows shattered with a bang, and a bullet hit from the upper floors of the opposite building fiercely shattered the window glass.

The girl in the black robe tilted her head slightly, and the scorching bullet was spinning at a high speed, brushing her hair and brushing her cheeks, bringing up a turbulent air flow, and blasting a cloud of white stubble on the conference table.

Accurate, efficient, but useless if you miss it.

"Da da da da da -----"

The girl in Xuan Pao seemed to raise the gun in her hand casually, and slammed it diagonally into the air, then handed the gun back to the black-clothed man: "On the roof of the building at 11 o'clock, there is an aviation obstacle flashing on the forehead. The building with the lights, the other party should be injured, let someone chase after him."

The hunk in black froze for a moment: "Over there... at least 650 meters away."

"So?" Xuan Pao Nu didn't understand what he meant.

"You shoot like this with a rifle?" The hunk in black instinctively didn't believe it, just like a boy doesn't believe that a girl understands computer hardware.

"What is the effective range of your gun?"

"……600 meters."

"Then there is no lethality beyond 50 meters? Such simple geometry!"

"It's not..." The hunk in black didn't say anything at the end, and with a little expression of "she might be teasing me", he called his companions and went to a few people.

In the final analysis, it was due to the lack of mutual trust caused by the different systems. If it was all the field work of the Ninth Bureau, they would have already started preparing accounting and new meritorious medals according to the old rules.

The Xuanpao girl turned her head to look at Sea God Bo Ji: "Where did you just say?"

"Go ahead as planned."

"Oh--"

The next second, the black figure raised his hand to press the conference table, and suddenly overturned it——

As the conference table pressed against Bo Ji like a collapsed wall, there was a sudden blast of wind in the air, which was the sound of black robes hunting.