stand-in creed

"Just take a look at the power and speed with which Bugarati's steel chain fingers knocked the car into the air. Even if the number of cars increases to four, they will not be able to break through the defense line of the steel chain fingers. Knowing this, but still wanting to launch such an attack, It's definitely not as simple as confirming Bugarati's ability.

"This guy is going to use the formation of four ridiculously "huge" cars that move and move to cover up something else, like a "tiny" shuriken.so--

"—No.6! No.7!"

boom!boom!

The muzzle of the gun was slightly upward, and two bullets burst out of the air.

The target is theoretically present in the few shuriken rounds that follow the sedan.

At the same time, the four minions numbered 1, 2, 3, and 5 have returned to Mista's side, and Mista quickly glanced at Bugarati.Bugarati immediately understood, compared to the previous punch, this time he showed his palms to meet the four landing cars.

"Ali Ali Ali Ali!"

Bang bang bang!

Four dull voices sounded.

The four cars were not knocked into the air this time, but held in front of Mista and Bugarati by steel chain fingers like a shield wall, completely blocking Nero's attack. line of sight.As for No.6 and No.7 driving two bullets, they quickly passed the four cars and looked at the scenery behind the four cars——

A total of four foam cutters.

"As Mista speculated, No.6!"

"But there are a full "four" pieces, No.7!Super unlucky! "

"That's the only way to go!"

boom!

The angle of No.6 is quite good.Driving a bullet, concentrating on finding the right angle, kicking the bullet out with a powerful volley, accompanied by the sound of two crackling bubbles, one blow pierced through the weak surface of the two foam cutters, breaking the attack.

But the angle of No.7 is not so good. After barely defending against the next foam cutter with a slap, he watched the last foam cutter go away.

"Mista! Bugarati!

"Be careful that the 'fourth' shuriken is going around to your right! "

Another four.

Mista gritted her teeth, but met Bugarati's gaze.

The corner of Buccarati's mouth was raised: "I said Mista, the defense is left to me, and the offense is troublesome for you-understand what I mean?"

Mista also smiled: "I probably understand your battle, Bugarati."

Bugarati nodded in relief.

Although not as smart as Fugo, Mista can be regarded as a rather "spiritual" teammate on the battlefield, and no extra words are needed to cooperate with him.

Cang Lan's stand-in finger quickly slid across the chassis of the car, and opened a zipper leading to the inside of the car. Mista even got into "one of the four cars" at the same time as Bugara raised his hand.

And the next moment, the steel chain fingers swung the car fiercely, and directly hit the "fourth foam cutter" coming back from the right rear.

Whoa!

The foam cutter breaks.

And with the swing of the fingers of the steel chain, the car in his hand danced lightly like a concrete wall in Dior's hands, and threw it fiercely towards Nero in the low sky.

"Let us take advantage of the "blind spot" you deliberately created—"

"—Steel chain fingers!!!"

The car jumped high and blasted towards Nero who was in mid-air.

Judging from Nero's basic skills, it is undoubtedly extremely easy to dodge such an attack.

This is indeed the case. Looking at the car thrown from the ground, Nero just avoided this round of attack by turning his body sideways, but when the car rushed behind him under the drive of kinetic energy, he was already inside the car. Mista, who finished changing the bullets, raised the black muzzle and pointed it at Nero's back through the car window.

According to Mista and Bugarati's tactics with their eyes, this moment should be the perfect "backstab" link.

But when Mista looked at Nero's back, he realized what this tactic had overlooked - the pink girl who was back to back with Nero tilted her head towards herself, and gently raised her arm Elbowed the blond man.

"Behind it, Nero."

"I see, Suzumi."

In such words, Mista saw another thing.The shuriken, like a "rearview mirror", was quietly hovering beside him, reflecting all the scenes behind him.

no solution anymore!

Mista gritted her teeth, but just as she was about to pull the trigger, she suddenly felt an earth-shattering sensation.

The "fourth" car that I was in actually began to flip 360 degrees continuously in mid-air, and took off towards the sky amidst the constant rolling and the shouts of Bugarati on the ground.

"If you know what it's called... what's it called? "Yellow Temperance"'s stand-in messenger body, I forgot the name.In short, if you know what that guy has been through, you should understand that it is easy to get on my car, but it is difficult to get off——

"—Stairway to Heaven Zeppelin Airship."

"Mista——!!!"

Chapter 17: Gangsters of Naples Part [-]

Are you afraid of heights?

If someone had asked Mista like this in the past, Mista would have asked Gao in disdain, what is there to be afraid of?Whether it is the roller coaster and jumping machine in the amusement park, or the transparent long bridge built in the sky in some scenic spots, it will only make Mista whistle in excitement.

until today.

until this moment.

When the surrounding air became colder and it became difficult to breathe, and when he felt dizzy just by glancing at the fading city of Rome below the window, Guido Mista had to admit a fact——

I am afraid of heights.

"Mi, Mista!"

"How high is this place, it must be "thousands of meters", right? "

"What should I do, Mista! Woohoo..."

"If you fall from here, you will be crushed to pieces!"

The Sexy Pistols are in a panic.

Mista, on the other hand, breathed in the thin and icy air and looked at the men and women outside the window.

"Calm down, Sexy Pistol! Although my legs are shaking a little now, not because I'm scared but because I'm freezing, and it's hard to breathe, and my whole lungs are almost frozen. But ah... the other party is the same! The one named Ni Lu's guy looks rough and thick, maybe he can carry it a little more than me, but that weak woman is... what!"

Mista watched this scene in shock.

Beside Nero outside the window, the girl in pink is looking excited like a curious baby, constantly looking at the far away world below her.

Heck!

Look at that energetic appearance, where is there any discomfort? !

What the hell is going on with this Japanese girl!

Before Mista could understand this question, Nero had already looked at Mista.

"Mista, right? Full name?"

"...Guedo Mista!"

Inside the car, Mista aimed his gun at Nero.

Nero tilted his head.

"Are you really going to shoot, Guido Mista? Let me tell you, this is an altitude of "8000 meters".Once I die, the ability of the "Stairway to Heaven" will be released, and you will freely fall from this height to the city of Rome, and your body will be smashed to every corner of the Colosseum.

"not to mention--

"Even if you shoot, you will never be able to defeat me."

Mista's hands began to tremble.

It's not fear, but the body violated his will at this high altitude, and the symptoms began to appear instinctively.

But even so, the muzzle of the gun was still aiming at Nero tremblingly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Sure enough, nothing good will happen if you have a relationship with "Four".But ah, how do you know if you don't try this kind of thing?You're a pretty big guy, I know that already.

"Although I don't have any hatred with you, if you can defeat a powerful enemy like you for Buccarati, it should be a pretty good deal, right?"

"why?"

"Why else? Because it's a "companion". A man's friendship is such a simple thing. "

"Although that guy named Bugarati has steel-like eyes, he is nothing more than a drug dealer's pony after all. Of course you are the same. Guys like you will really do this for your companions."

"..."

Mista's hand holding the gun was clenched tighter, and his blurred eyes due to lack of oxygen gradually became sharper.

"Sure enough, although you have the eyes of a "gangster", judging from the tone of your mention of the organization, I'm afraid it's a "police" or even an "Interpol" or something, right?One thing you may not know is that today's "enthusiasm" seems to have started drug trafficking again, but ah - the original enthusiasm was an organization whose boss used "anti-drugs" as its slogan to grow bigger and bigger.

"Even now, there are no other hostile organizations in Italy that do not need to use such high-sounding reasons to buy people's hearts, but Bucciarati's aversion to drugs has never changed.

"It is precisely to change the organization's strategy, to gain enough voice to make the boss give up the drug business, Bucciarati continues to lead us on the road of the gang, because he wants the voice in the organization, You must rely on enough credit and contribution to become a "cadre" or even a "big cadre" like Polpo!

"And your head has the "value" to make Bugarati a cadre! "

Nero nodded.

Although there are a lot of slots and problems in this statement, some speeches can even be described as naive when you think about it.

But Nero didn't joke about Guido Mista who said such a thing, and Bugarati in Mista's mouth, because from Mista's action of pointing the gun at himself and in his eyes, Nero saw I understand one thing.

This gunslinger named Gedo Mista has a will of gold.

"Then shoot, Mista.

"Let me see if your will is really as brilliant as gold."

"Oh, gold... I'm not that great, I'm just an ordinary gangster in Naples." A smile appeared on Mista's face, "Although it's a bit cold, it's so cold that I almost lose my instinct, but Don't embarrass Bugarati for the last time——

"—Sexy Pistol."

boom.boom.boom.

boom.boom.boom.

Six bullets were fired at the same time, and they shot towards Nero in front of the six villains' crying faces and determined eyes.

Even though he knew that if he killed Nero at such a high altitude, he would fall to pieces after dispelling his ability, but Mista still acted so unswervingly.

If Nero was here in [-], Mista would probably already be a corpse.

But at this moment, the Nero of [-] sighed softly.

Awareness may change things.

But there are also some things that cannot be changed no matter what, just like the final exam of advanced mathematics that scumbags will never be able to cope with. No matter how brilliant Mista's consciousness is, his bullet will never reach the reality of hitting Nero.

pat pat pat.

Or get knocked down by the fist of Stairway to Heaven.

Or get shot down by a frozen foam cutter.

Or simply get shot down by Nero's waving scarf.

And at the next moment when all six bullets were shot down, Nero opened the car door, and the hand knife of the Stairway to Heaven fell hard on the back of Mista's neck.Under the dual effects of the hand knife and the harsh environment at an altitude of 8000 meters, Mista gradually entered a coma.

"Humans are really interesting."

Looking at the comatose Mista, Nero said with emotion.

Suzumi Suzumi, who had been quietly not disturbing Nero, asked at this time.

"So Nero is going to let him go?"

"Fifty points. The conclusion is right, but the reason is wrong. I have killed too many strong-willed guys."

"The reason is...?"

"That stand-in called "Melancholy Blues" has the value that even if he shows killing intent towards me and makes a corresponding level, I have to try to open the net and continue to recruit them.If that’s the case, let’s use this gunslinger named Mista as part of the bargaining chip──

"Earn him up the mountain."

Chapter 18: Gangsters of Naples Part [-]

15 minute later.