put on my white vest

Put Little Carrot Head and Uncle Chef in the safe house, and teach Fat Uncle a quick shot/skill in 5 minutes, and the silver-haired cadre packs up his things and prepares to kill and find Mimic.

He loaded all the bullets, pulled out a thick foam box and took out the small black cloth bag inside, then walked out quickly.

One second before leaving, the corner of the clothes suddenly produced a small pulling force.

"Is something wrong, brat?"

"Oda Sakunosuke will be here soon, I have already notified him."

Shinji sniffed, suppressed his panic and tears and said, "Brother Gin, you are going to beat the bad guys."

"Come on, Brother Gin, don't get hurt!"

Lian Hechuan, who is always more patient in the face of children, squatted down and touched his head: "Got it."

The silver-haired cadre closed the door. Inside the door were children drinking milk and a fat chef who was cooking curry.

[Room 4, Building 78, XX Town, Yokohama. 】——A text message from Gin Jiu.

Hastily footsteps sounded in the corridor. The red-haired man in the windbreaker was still covered with the pungent smoke from the fire scene, and walked towards the door step by step with tired but firm steps.

Open the door, and his shattered world is whole.

"Kousuke, Katsuki, Yu, Saku, Shinji... and Uncle... that's great... that's great..."

The family members hugged each other, enjoying the precious remaining life after the catastrophe.

Oda Sakunosuke finally let go of his tense emotions. He looked around, but he didn't find the figure he was most grateful for.

"Where is Gin... Shinji, where did the silver-haired brother go?"

"He went to beat the bad guys..." The little boy was reunited with the adults, his eyes were red from crying, but he still reported dutifully.

"Big brother said to leave the rest to him, and he wants me to give this to you."

"This is……"

A thick envelope contained the contact information of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, the basic information of the Armed Detective Agency, and eight brand-new identification cards.

**

It is the Port Mafia who wiped out Mimic.

This is the basic condition for the transaction between the two parties. If any organization can do it, then there is no need for the Special Agents Section to hand over the license to Mori Ogai.

Because of this, if the person is alive, he must be 100% loyal to the Port Mafia for at least a long time after killing Gide; if the person is dead, after his last breath Previously, his resume could not change from 'working' to 'defecting'.

Osamu Dazai will definitely go to Mori Ogai after the explosion/explosion in the curry shop. The attitude of the black-hearted leader will give him the idea of ​​​​defecting, and then the living Oda Sakunosuke and the children will push him.

So gin has to be made yourself.

The silver-haired killer who fights monsters and kills all the way now feels like he is playing PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds... Even the equipment is picked up from the enemy's corpses. Isn't it really a tactical competitive shooting sandbox game? ?

Hiss - well, the game won't hurt so much.

Hastily sprinkled some hemostatic medicine on the gun/wound on his right arm, luckily Gin is left-handed.

One round of old equipment such as hand/grenade/bomb, flash/light/bomb, smoke/fog bomb, another round of assault/gun, rifle/gun, pistol/gun, all the miscellaneous fish are almost cleared, and these guys are just symbols Resisting a little bit, it's like sending his life into his hands.

A bunch of lunatics.

Mimic's stronghold is a European-style medium-sized villa. The plants in the courtyard are well maintained. The enamel glass windows on the second floor face the garden directly. The transparent glass reflects rich colors in the afterglow of the setting sun.

This was supposed to be a cozy villa, but now the porch and the entrance garden are full of dead people.

The statue of Maria in the garden was tainted with shadows, and the originally benevolent face was obscured by the embellishment of corpses and blood beads.

She lowered her head quietly, the crow landed on the cracked arm, her greedy and hungry eyes looked at the dead body on the ground, and her shrill cry sent a lament for the dead.

Pulling away a corpse in disgust, the silver-haired cadre casually put down the black package in his hand, gathered his blood-red hair and continued walking forward.

Gide was waiting for him.

But to the surprise of the ex-soldier, the killer didn't seem to intend to get close. Instead, he took a few steps back and approached the old and vigorous bushes, standing in the garden on the first floor and looking up at the enemy.

With a determined sneer, Gin slowly fired a bullet with his left hand in an unknown direction to Gide——

The gunshot rang out, and the birds on the branches were startled.

Just before the pistol/gun was raised, the special ability [Narrow Door] was activated.

boom! ! !

In the foreseeable five-second future, explosions/explosions sounded everywhere!

The heat wave was rolling, and the flames spread around at an extremely fast speed. The ground on the second floor collapsed completely, and sharp wooden boards and debris were ejected indiscriminately. The building was completely razed to the ground in an instant! !

Anyone in a big bang/explosion of this magnitude would die from burns and blood loss before even leaving a last word.

Consciousness returned in an instant, and the opponent's bullets had just been discharged. Gide's first reaction was to leave this stronghold as soon as possible!

Although I have seen the methods of this madman in Detroit, it seems that the gin on the other side of the ocean is still restrained a little at that time... I didn't expect that he would directly use black in Yokohama, which is still a bustling city. /suo/gold/explosives/drugs.

Black/sol/gold began to be used in the military industry in the [-]th century. This chemical substance called cyclo/trimethylene/basetri/nitrate/amine is stable, but it can cause explosion/explosion by high temperature, impact, and friction.

Its detonation velocity is as high as 8750 meters per second. It is a powerful explosive/powder, and it is also an old friend that fighter jets and air-to-air missiles like to load. Only a small package can completely blow up this villa.

The silver-haired killer showed a provocative smile—the prediction time was five seconds [Note 1]... If you run past the bomb/drug, I lose!

Hehe, it’s just a fool playing one-on-one with you. Isn’t it good to use AOE with large-scale firepower? Isn’t it good to suppress it with long-range heavy machine guns?

Even if he could see the future, Gide would not be able to break through the fire coverage circle in a short period of time.

As for the use of strong explosives within the bustling port city...Since I dare to use bombs and machine guns to shoot Tokyo Tower, what is a villa? !

Moreover, the power of black/suo/gold is far more than the flame and impact force produced by the explosion. The carbon monoxide and nitrogen oxides produced by its decomposition can lead to human poisoning, epilepsy or dizziness, nausea, and convulsions at the same time.

Its toxicity cannot be underestimated either.

To fight against the enemies of the foresight department, you must carefully formulate countermeasures, skill, mind, and combat awareness... Since both sides have these conditions, you must use what the other party does not have to defeat him.

Coincidentally, the killers of the Black Organization will be eliminated in a cruel hell-style before their debut. In addition to the necessary skills, the instructors will train the students' ability to resist electric shocks, lying and acting skills, logical thinking and poison resistance.

Soldiers... Even if they were betrayed by the government and turned to the dark world, they have no such experience!

To put it simply, the Crimson King is my Killer Queen and Zi Yan! ! 【Note 2】

The turbid gas only brought a little discomfort to Gin. He walked out from behind the tall trees in the garden that was used as a shelter. Although there were still scratches and burns on his cheeks and the corners of his clothes, he would be better than the enemy anyway. Much better.

As expected, Gide did not die so easily. The existence of [Narrow Gate] and his body's excellent reflexes helped him avoid part of the damage.

Although his eyes were blackened and his breathing was disturbed, the battle-hardened man staggered and fell to the muddy ground with his broken body.

"Haha...hahahaha, as expected of the silver bullet."

He smiled sadly like this: "Also... I am not qualified to ask you to use the fighting style I expect, and you have no obligation to meet my expectations."

"But I still want to thank you for helping my subordinates go to the other side. It seems that my time is running out. Before the fire spreads to the entire villa, you still..."

Snapped!

A loaded gun was thrown at Gide's feet.

There was no emotion on the silver-haired man's face: "I didn't take your life a year ago, but now I'm here to take it myself."

Whether it's sympathy, pity, or a little bit of regret for his cheating-like battle that doesn't follow common sense, Lian Hechuan gave the soldier a chance to die in the battle.

Gide stretched out his scratched palm and held the gun/handle tremblingly.

Relying on his severely painful legs, he staggered to his feet, and according to the memory engraved deep in his soul, he assumed a fighting posture that his body had long been used to.

In the final one-on-one, although Gide's "Narrow Door" conscientiously depicted scene after scene of the future for the master, Gide's body, which was infected by poisonous gas and wounds and gradually lost strength, was already unable to avoid the attack.

This is the first time that the ability to help users avoid fate can only give a fate that points to death anyway.

Gide had already anticipated the end of his life, and his expression suddenly changed to relief and regret.

He slightly opened his mouth and said softly to the silver-haired killer holding Bretta, "Thank you..."

"—and sorry."

Sorry about what?

It was the five children adopted by Sakunosuke Oda and the curry shop owner who was implicated innocently, the civilians who were hurt by them after Mimic was established in exile, or Gin trapped in the garden by the rapidly spreading fire.

Gide couldn't give an answer, but he knew that he always owed someone an apology.

He falls to the ground, his slowly closing eyes revealing the death of an exiled soldier.

The crackling sound of burning branches sounded behind him, and in just a blink of an eye, the flames had already licked the entire villa area from the collapsed buildings.

Let Mimic and his group be cremated together in this last stronghold, which can be regarded as fulfilling their wish.

The silver-haired killer took out the dark fire-resistant suit that he had prepared long ago. It was made of the fabric that firefighters and high-temperature workers would use at work. As long as he wore this and planned his route, leaving here would not be a problem.

The only thing that needs to be guarded against is that the fire is too strong to cause a secondary explosion in the natural gas pipeline or the power grid system... But the problem is not big, and you should not die.

Just when he was about to manually open a route and climb over the wall to leave, a sports car directly crashed into the outer wall behind the garden where smoke was emitting from the high temperature, and the red-haired figure almost kicked the car door and ran towards the silver-haired killer— —

The tense Oda Sakunosuke took Gin's hand and dragged him out of the fire range, and then gave him a lesson: "Are you going to die, Kurosawa Jin?!"

Gin's real name was called out, and he was definitely angry when it was over...

The car door on the other side opened, and even though the relationship with Gin had never been a good friend, Osamu Dazai, who was wrapped in bandages, did not look very good at this moment:

"Odasaku, let's leave this place first, we have plenty of time to talk to our big killer, Mr. Silver Bullet—"

"Slow, slow, talk."