The human body in the comic world The human body in the comic world

On the top floor of the building, in a lighted room, a silver-haired gin in a trench coat is sitting quietly by the window, enjoying the oncoming night breeze.

"Big brother." The sound of vodka sounded, and the gentle footsteps of the woman also reached the ears.

Gin Jiu turned around and saw that familiar beautiful face.

"You're alone?"

"Nope." Belmod faced the muzzles of several black hole holes, and without the slightest nervousness, he lifted Erlang's legs and sat on the box on the side.

"Stuff."

"You tell me where I am first."

Qin Jiu looked at the woman in front of him expressionlessly, tilted his head to signal his subordinates next to him, and the little brother who knew the intention immediately turned and left, and after a while, he walked in with a fat man with his head covered in black cloth.

"Call the guy who came with you to come out, hand over with one hand and deliver with the other." Gin Jiu put his hands in his trench coat pockets and spoke indifferently.

"Take the mask off." Belmod ordered the Gin Jiu men on the side in a commanding tone.

The little brother looked at the wine in amazement, not knowing whether to listen to this woman.

"Do you still think you're the absinthe of the organization?" Qin Jiu looked at Belmode with cold eyes, and in his eyes, the other party's behavior was already a kind of trespass.

"Why don't you count, the boss personally said that he wanted to erase me?" Belmod looked relaxed and unafraid at all.

"Based on what you've done recently, no matter how much the boss loves you, it's impossible to ignore it, what do you think you're in now?" Gin Jiu slowly raised his arm, and a black pistol appeared in his hand.

"If you are brave enough, you will shoot and let those who came with me run away." Belmod smiled indifferently, her rich experience made her calmly cope even in the face of such a dangerous environment.

Gin Jiu held the gun at the woman in front of him, and after a long while, he said lightly: "Take off the mask." When

the little brother next to him heard this, he did not dare to disobey, and hurriedly removed the mask of the bound person.

As the mask was removed, Shiro Suzuki's haggard face was also revealed in Belmode's eyes, she was not in the mood to care about the other party's condition, and the most important thing at the moment was how to lure these people away.

"My patience is limited, don't blame me for being cruel if you don't tell me the whereabouts of that thing." Gin Jiu played with the gun in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at Shiro Suzuki on the side.

"Do you think I'll be stupid enough to carry that thing with me?" Belmode looked at the situation around him, and now if he forcibly broke into Suzuki Shiro, the probability of survival was very small, and he could only take one step at a time.

"Take someone with me, people are safe, things will naturally be handed over to you intact."

Seeing that the gin wine did not move, Belmod changed into a mocking look and said, "Why, the boss has worn out his heart for a long time?" If you are afraid to this extent, it will inevitably be too humiliating for your name.

"Are you really determined to fight the organization to the end?" Gin Jiu did not respond positively, but just looked into her eyes like a torch.

"I just follow my heart." Belmod whispered these words and turned and walked towards the door.

"Big brother." Seeing this, Vodka hurriedly cast an inquiring look at the ginjiu.

"Keep up with her." Gin Jiu spat out a few words lightly, walked to Suzuki Shiro's side, grabbed his arm and followed behind Belmode.

A group of men dressed in black followed behind a woman and slowly walked downstairs, and Belmode, who walked in front of everyone, seemed expressionless, but his heart was a little anxious.

"There shouldn't be any accidents with that kid!"

My dream of not acting made her worry, and even after seeing that guy's abilities, she couldn't help but think about things in the worst direction.

Everyone walked to the third floor, and the members of the organization in charge of guarding all nodded and said hello after seeing Gin Jiu to indicate that there were no intruders on the floor for the time being.

Gin Jiu didn't respond, just kept his distance from Belmode at all times, beware of his backhand attacks, and made almost everything leaky.

At the corner of the stairs, a man in a black suit nodded at several people, and then walked over.

Vodka stretched out his hand to block in front of Gin Jiu, and said to the comer: "There is no need for so many people here, all the excess is downstairs to defend." "

The black-clad organization strictly counts that there are not many members, except for some backbones, almost all of them are temporary peripheral personnel, although there has been no lack of breakthrough promotions over the years, but there are only a few people who are familiar with each other.

The temporary additional personnel have different appearances, and Mo said that vodka, even the always careful gin wine, cannot recognize it all, so he does not have too much defense against the people in front of him.

"Big brother, there was a situation downstairs just now." The visitor anxiously reported the situation to Gin Jiu, but did not get the expected reply, but bumped into a pitch-black pistol head-on.

Gin Jiu looked at the person in front of him expressionlessly, and said in a low tone: "I said that you should call each other code when you act, and you don't seem to hide it very well." Belmod

on the side had a bad heart, and the people in front of her were strange in the eyes of several people in the ginjiu, but she saw it clearly, and she could only say that my dream movements were really fast, so that she couldn't distinguish the identity of the other party at first glance.

My dream, disguised as a member of the black-clad organization, did not show a panicked look after being debunked by Gin Jiu, his purpose has been achieved, and he only needs to approach these people.

After revealing the identity of my dream, Gin Jiu did not hesitate to pull the trigger, and the muzzle of the gun in his hand instantly spewed fire, and a bullet shot towards my dream at a speed that could not be seen by the naked eye.

However, although the speed of the bullet is fast, it is always the product of a mortal in my dream's eyes, and he can easily avoid it without even using Gaia's power.

Seeing that the person in front of him dodged the bullet sideways, Gin Jiu reacted quickly and fired another shot, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and the gun in his hand fell down without paying attention.

I dreamed of throwing a punch at breakneck speed at the same time as I was sideways, which was no less fast than a bullet, which can be seen from the pain of being hit by Gin Jiu and throwing away the pistol.

The men in black were still surprised by the sudden change in the situation, only vodka reacted and pulled out his gun to prepare to fight back, but it was close to my dream and his end, but in the blink of an eye, the gun in his hand disappeared.

Grabbing the gun easily, I threw it aside, repelled the counter-attacking Gin Jiu with a slight force with my arm, and waved my other outstretched hand to get close to Shiro Suzuki.

"What a lot of strength!" Gin Jiu, who was repelled by a few simple moves in my dream, couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, his years of missions and assassinations had almost exercised his ability to judge the spot, and he clearly realized that he was not the opponent of the person in front of him, and immediately gave up the idea of hand-to-hand combat.