Cyber ​​vampire's sister control career

In the group dialog box, Bai Danxiang held up the blue dark silver second-level combat hero medal and the yellow honor certificate to Sakurai Gen.

From Ms. Rabbit's point of view, there is no need to keep hiding these things from Sakurai Gen and Lan Qian anymore.

After all, Yuan Sakurai saw the scene where Mr. Indigo came to rescue her, and later Lan Qian would be dragged out of that dangerous arena by her brother, and she might be beaten hard when she returned home , You can definitely see Mr. Indigo's unusual force.

No matter how much Mr. Indigo tried to hide things from him, there was no room for him to continue to hide them.

"How is it possible..." Sakurai Gen's eyes were full of disbelief.

"There's nothing impossible, after all, Indigo is the strongest," Bai Danxiang smiled, "So Xiao Yuan should come back first."

"Indigo has actually already prepared to kill that Bob Bit, and the plan is to act tonight. There are ways to deal with any situation. Xiaoyuan really doesn't have to worry..."

Sakurai Gen was stunned.

"Mr. Lan... why did you kill Bob Bit?"

"Well...according to Indigo, it should be because his appearance has disturbed Xiaoyuan and Qianqian's campus life, so we can't keep him."

"I thought it was a bit extreme before, but today it seems..."

"'Death' is the only way for that guy to realize the greatest value of his life~"

Just now, Sakurai Gen told Lan Shen and Bai Danxiang that she and Lan Qian were murdered in the alley, and Bai Danxiang also found out in Bob Bit's chat records that he ordered three hooligans to kidnap Sakurai Yuan and Lan Qian. Evidence, so...

At this time, with a gentle smile on his face to comfort Sakurai Gen, but already angry in his heart, the white-haired rabbit prepared several "gifts" for Bob Bit and his group of friends.

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Along the long-planned route, Lan Shen silently sneaked into the Hela Science and Technology Industrial Park by using 'offset noise', and passed a group of guards and drones who were either standing guard or patrolling, and seized the time when the guards changed their guards. In the gap, he walked into an elevator as if no one else was there, and went straight into the ground, entering the so-called underground knight arena.

Ding, on the way down the elevator, Lan Shen completed the transformation with the insert 'Dead Cold Incarnation' inserted in the Winter Sea.

It turned into a golden sun mask.

Although I wanted to dye it black, I thought that I came here today to show off and let the eyes of the investigation be cast on the non-existent terrorist, 'Sun Mask', so after thinking for a while, I didn't dye it.

Click, the elevator door opened, and outside the elevator was a brightly lit corridor.

Because at this time all the surveillance cameras in the underground knight arena have been brought under the control of the little white rabbit at home, Lan Shen didn't hide it, and walked straight to the empty corridor with a submachine gun and a white mist among.

Because he didn't want people to recognize him from his figure and gait, Lan Shen's shoulders drooped at this time, his limbs were relaxed, and his back was slightly hunched, as if he couldn't straighten his waist completely because of the golden sun mask on his face .

There is a trace of anxiety and haste in the calm gait, like a gentleman trying to maintain his dignity, or a doctor who has fallen into madness.

As an art student in his previous life, Lan Shen did not join the art club, but instead joined the drama club. Although he spent most of his time doing odd jobs, he also learned some acting skills.

Probably because he knows very well what 'calmness' is, and it's not difficult for him to perform 'crazy' which is the complete opposite.

Boom, boom, boom, the heavy gold 'leather shoes' stepped on the floor, and the nervous 'sun mask' walked forward slowly with the white mist around it, shaking slightly, as if unable to grasp its own center of gravity, Every step is like walking among the clouds.

This is the third floor of the arena auditorium, and box 305 is not far away.

Lan Shen didn't go directly to 305, but stopped in front of 302.

There is a smoke bomb in this box.

"The next picture will be bloody. If you are afraid, you can leave the group first."

"By the way, rabbit... you can play the video now."

Lan Shen said a few words to the two girls in the group, and then—

Boom! ——Taiyang Mask, who was expressionless but exuding madness all over his body, kicked open the door in front of him, raised his gun with one hand, and randomly aimed at a portly waiter in the box who had just whipped a waiter all over his body Bloody man.

"Good night."

Boom! ——The gunshot of the submachine gun and the crisp sound of the bullet piercing the man's head were all buried in a violent roar.

Hearing the exclamation of a group of people in the box, and seeing the blazing fire outside the window of the box, Lan Shenliu frowned.

What's happening here?

……

not long ago.

The edge of the arena - outside the huge iron cage.

"Damn, you're smelling of alcohol again, Jimmy, how many times do you want me to tell you? - No drinking before the battle!" A man with gold-rimmed glasses, a combed back hair, and a gentle scum walked up to 'Jimmy' , looked at him who was about to fight with displeasure, "You can drink whatever you want after the battle!"

'Jimmy' didn't seem to be in a good mood today, he didn't bother to talk to his manager, pushed open the small door under the iron cage, walked into the arena, and faced an old cavalry sitting not far away—"Centurion Chang Er' went.

This Centurion II is Jimmy Blunt's personal car. It has a blood-red livery with some black devil patterns painted on it, which gave him the nickname 'Red Devil'.

"Damn it! Don't play cold violence on me!" the manager shouted behind 'Jimmy', "It's useless to me!"

Ignoring the croaking person behind him, 'Jimmy' climbed up the escalator, opened the cockpit cover, and sat in with a little curiosity.

"The cockpit of a real cavalry is almost the same as the training cabin, but the instruments are a little outdated. Also, Second Centurion, you can't ask too much for this kind of old-fashioned cavalry..."

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1 : Chapter 191 Chapter 0190: Three eyes facing each other under the riot (Wu)

'Jimmy' checked the equipment of the Centurion II below him.

'A centurion-style sword, uh... gone? '

Indeed, it was gone. Compared with the online arena, you can be unscrupulous. After all, the offline arena has to take care of the nobles watching around. Even if there is an iron cage covering the entire arena, it is impossible to use hot weapons for the knights.

After all, in a cavalry-level battle, stray bullets alone can blast through a tank, and the glass windows of iron cages or boxes can't stop that kind of scary thing, besides...

The arena officials didn't have the guts to do that kind of death.

Bringing a few old antique cavalry into the city to perform a 'high-tech beast fighting' for some idiots, the military can still turn a blind eye while trying their best to manage relationships.

But if you dare to equip these caged beasts with any weapons other than cold weapons, no matter who is covering these arenas, one of them will die.

"If there is only a standard sword...how can I break through this iron cage..." Lan Qian had a headache, and then looked around at the logistics staff who came up to check on the second centurion...

He raised his head and glanced at another black-painted Centurion II squatting far away from him. There were also many support personnel around it.

The two Centurion IIs were directly ascended from the Ganaku under the arena. The iron cage can only open the small door for people to enter and exit. There is no way for the cavalry to go out directly from the iron cage.

"The teacher seems to have said in the cavalry design class that the Centurion II has serious design flaws. The coolant is prone to violent explosions under high pressure. There seems to be an external cooling box hanging behind the Centurion II. In other words, this defect has not been ruled out...'

'The problem is that I can't seem to provide a high-pressure environment that can explode its coolant...'

While thinking, Lan Qian checked the operating system of the Centurion [-] below her, typed a few pieces of code on the keyboard, and deleted the remote control program in the operating system.

'Wait a minute...if you hit the cooling box with the point of your sword at high speed, maybe you can...'

Lan Qian turned on the calculator in her biochemical vision, and carefully calculated the feasibility of the current idea.

"Well, in theory, it is possible, but the cooling box needs to be kept completely sealed without any leakage... It will be difficult to control the fight later, so..."

Hum——Jimmy's bright red painted centurion's 'V'-shaped integrated optical surveillance goggles lit up a dazzling red light. He pressed his hands on the steel floor and stood up slowly. The cavalry, who looked like a killing machine, stood in front of everyone.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" the audience around the audience.

A group of logistics personnel who were checking Jimmy's Centurion II were stunned.

The inspection has not been completed yet, what does it do when it stands up?

"If you don't want to die, run away." The cold mechanical voice came from the loudspeaker on the head of the bright red centurion.

There was silence inside and outside the arena. Before everyone could realize anything, they saw the bright red Centurion II striding towards the dark black Centurion II in the distance. The mobile knights scattered in fright, and the sound of sirens rang out everywhere.

The audience in the auditorium was also terrified, rushing towards the escape passage like a group of bright mobs.

"Jimmy, what the hell are you doing again?!" The manager's scalp was numb, and he couldn't help but grabbed the walkie-talkie and yelled at 'Jimmy'.

'Jimmy', as always, was too lazy to talk to the so-called manager, and only cared about his own business. He rushed over and pulled out the standard sword of Centurion II, and slashed the black Centurion II's 'ass' with one sword. On the ground, a few swords chopped off its 'butt' and the cooling box hanging on it.

Hum—two other Centurion IIs rose up in the arena. Although he didn't know what happened to 'Jimmy', he drew his sword and rushed towards his bright red Centurion II.

"Red Devil! It's over!"

"Hahaha! I didn't expect that I would confront the Red Devil first! Today, I, the 'White Scorpion', will trample to death you, the legendary underground knight! I will make your exploded intestines a fucking appetizer!—"

boom!The bright red Centurion [-] held the cooling box with one hand, turned the standard sword with one hand, turned around like dancing and slashed at the wrist of the white Centurion [-], and chopped off the standard sword in his hand together with the mechanical hand, and then Taking advantage of his unsteady standing, a sword pierced hard through the gap on the side of the cockpit armor.

Hum——The light of the white centurion's V-shaped blindfold disappeared, and he didn't move for an instant.

The bright red Centurion II immediately drew his sword and got away, and met the attacking yellow Centurion II, but it only took three moves to completely knock him down.

But because the knight of the yellow centurion [-] didn't say anything provocative just now, and his tone was quite decent, Lan Qian spared his life.

'305... over here. Lan Qian instantly locked onto Box 305 in the auditorium.

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In box 305.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

"Hey! What's going on?! Who the hell is playing with Master Ben?! Don't you want to live?!"

Bob Bit and a group of cronies are desperately banging on the door of the box, trying to escape, but for some reason, the door lock is locked, no matter how you enter the password, it is wrong.

Even the administrator privileges requested by the arena officials are completely unable to open the door lock.

Although I want to ask the arena officials to send technicians to help, but at this time the arena officials have been burned by the berserk red devil, so how can they have the time to come over and take care of their second generation ancestors?

You know, there are still a few nobles here who are higher than Bob Bit, if you don't remove them first, and let them get hurt here, the upper management of the arena will definitely have no good fruit to eat!

drop.

Suddenly, all the monitors inside and outside the arena went black.

Bob Bit and the others also saw that the display of the electronic door lock went black, and then, a mysterious man in a gold suit and a gold sun mask surrounded by white mist appeared in front of the dark background.

"Ladies and gentlemen," a deep electronic voice obviously adjusted by software sounded in and out of the arena, "Gui'an."

"This is the Sun Mask of the Sun Society. As you can see, we are launching an attack on despicable sinners at this very moment..."

Bob Bit and his cronies were pale, and the two were fighting.

"This is not an act of justice. Even the sun cannot illuminate every corner of the earth. What we can do is to drive the evils exposed to the sun back to their darkness and restore the temporary peace of the world. clean..."

Boom! ——A violent explosion sounded in the arena, and the flames dyed the outside of the glass window of Box 305 red.

After an earth-shattering scream, the second centurion, who was as red as blood and half body scorched black, appeared outside the window and stretched out his hand towards this side. There was a loud bang, and the thick glass window could not withstand the steel mechanical hand, and was hit directly. It was a mess.

Bang! ——The door of Box 305 was also kicked open by the sun mask wrapped in golden yellow and white mist at this time, and a wretched man who was close was directly photographed as meat sauce.

'Sun Mask' a pair of ordinary deep black eyes because of the color contact lenses, and 'Red Devil' V-shaped blindfolds shining like LED lights looked at each other across the screaming people in the box.

The sun masques on all the monitors inside and outside the arena continued to speak.

"Finally, let us announce the opening of this grand ceremony tonight—"

Lan Shen under the mask of the sun sighed softly with a trace of shame, and raised his hand.

"The sun shines, all sins are forgiven."

Crack, snap your fingers and slap lightly.

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Today's fifth watch is here! ~ Ask for a recommendation ticket! ~Ask for a monthly pass! ~

(Hmm... today's fragmented mango is not intentional_(:з"∠)_)

(Ah... I really want to see the post...)

1 : Chapter 192 Chapter 0191: Miss Rabbit Who Trusts Her Intuition ([-])

Huh——A pitch-black ball was formed around Bob Bit, and there was a sudden gust of wind in Box 305. All relatively light objects were sucked into the black ball along with the surging airflow, and some people even seemed to be unable to stand steadily. It was like being sucked into the black ball.

But Bob Bit is worthy of being a dead fat pig weighing two hundred catties. He is as motionless as a mountain at this time, and he can still pull out his pistol from his waist. Empty a magazine, and then despair.

It's just because he saw that all the bullets he just fired were 'stuck' in the white mist around Taiyang Mask, unable to advance an inch.

"My father is the Chief of the Public Security Bureau of Xunmu District—"

Before Bob Bit finished speaking, the black ball in the box suddenly pounced on him, taking him into a completely dark space, because there were air currents pushing him in all around him, he escaped for a while. Unfit.

Seeing this unexpected situation, the bright red Centurion II also seemed to be interested, and his hands paused slightly.

Sun Mask turned around in the midst of screams, walked calmly to the depths of the promenade full of fugitives everywhere, raised his submachine gun and shot all the guards and bodyguards who shot at him, there was just one in room 305 When the young man ran away screaming, he clenched his open hand slightly at his side into a fist.

boom! ——Under the rapid squeeze of the space, the violent airflow engulfed in blood and mud destroyed everything in Box 305, and the young man who had just escaped was also blasted into a tattered corpse. The mud was stuck together on the wall of the corridor opposite the door.