MTL - Congratulations on Your Arrest-Chapter 17 Shadow kill! (superior)

  Chapter 17 Shadow Killer! (superior)

  The brightly lit basement three floors.

In addition to countless iron cages holding experimental subjects, there is also an independent surgery laboratory in the innermost room. In the room, Shunsuke Nishimaru is bending over, whispering carefully to a man with a hooked nose who is sitting on the sofa and holding a wine bottle. Say something.

  In the middle of the operating room was a life-support cabin with the door ajar. The little girl Miri Nishimaru's face was extremely pale and weak, and her breathing was barely there, as if she would leave this world at any moment.

  "Master Wu Lai, we agreed at the beginning that we would only help you test the medicine for five million yen, but now you have **** my daughter and taken away, she is my only daughter."

  The hooked-nosed man named Wu Lai put down the wine bottle and raised his eyebrows. He glanced sideways at the young man in front of him, and said in a cold tone, "So... what do you mean? You need to pay more?"

   "No no no!"

  Shunsuke Nishimaru shivered from the cold tone, and he didn't know why. He was always afraid of these heavenly beings, subconsciously humbled.

  But I remembered that I was going to leave this **** city soon, and find a place that no one knew to start a new life without the entanglement of oil bottles.

  Shunsuke Nishimaru couldn't help but gritted his teeth, and said bravely, "I mean, isn't five million too little?"

  Wolley held the wine bottle and raised his head and took another sip. The dark brown liquor flowed down his throat. He wiped his mouth casually and asked with a smile:

   "Then how much do you want?"

   "I'm not greedy, Mr. Wu Lai." Shunsuke Nishimaru asked tentatively, "Then, if it's not enough to add another five million yen, we can also discuss it."

   "No, no, no need to discuss." Wu Lai shook his head.

  Nishimaru Shunsuke suddenly showed joy, "You mean that thank you so much."

   Sure enough, how could people living in such a luxurious villa be so stingy?

  However, the next second,

  When Shunsuke Nishimaru raised his waist, he was surprised to find that Wu Lai had an extra long and thick black large-caliber revolver in his hand at some point, aiming at his chest with a smile on the corner of his mouth:

   "The name of this gun is Shaman. She is my most cherished girl. She will never leave her. Each bullet is worth about a million dollars. Can I pay now?"

"no, do not want!"

  Shunsuke Nishimaru opened his mouth silently, but he couldn't make any sound. A series of violent gunshots rang out in the surgery laboratory!

   Bang bang bang bang bang—!

  Five bursts as fast as lightning.

  The fidget spinner of the revolver spun wildly, and there was only one bullet left in the magazine in an instant.

   However, Shunsuke Nishimaru's body seemed to have suffered a force that could not be resisted, and he retreated step by step after being hit, and blood blossomed in full bloom on his chest.

   Bang!

  Finally, he fell back uncontrollably on the ground not far from the life support cabin, barely struggling and turned over on his side, a stream of bright red blood spewed out of his mouth.

   Eyelids are so heavy

  Consciousness gradually began to blur.

  Is this what death feels like?

   "Dad. Daddy Daddy"

   In a daze, Shunsuke Nishimaru heard a faint little girl's voice, and he barely opened his eyes.

   What came into view was Miri Nishimaru, who was lying in the life support cabin, his eyes were still closed, his long eyelashes were trembling slightly, and he was unconsciously calling out to him.

  Nishimaru Shunsuke closed his heavy eyelids.

  It is said that when a person is about to die, many images that he has forgotten in the past will appear in his mind. At this time, many small figures that he can't remember clearly appear in his mind.

  When I was lying in bed with a fever and sick, there was a small figure standing on a small stool by the stove and struggling on tiptoe to cook porridge for myself;

   On a heavy rainy day, he went out from get off work at the night show, carrying a small schoolbag outside the door and wearing a small yellow raincoat, standing in the heavy rain, holding a big umbrella tightly and looking up at the small figure of the sky;

   Also, when I got off work, I rarely brought her something to eat. She snuggled up to me with joy and joy on her timid little face, eating half of it and secretly leaving a small figure of more than half of it for myself.

  The outlines of the faces of these small figures gradually become clear, with small noses, small mouths, and a pair of timid **** and white eyes reflecting light.

  It turned out to be that one. The oil bottle

  Shunsuke Nishimaru's remaining consciousness was thinking like this, his body gradually lost its temperature, but there was a wet mark on the dry ground on the side of his face at some point.

   Not far away, Wu Lai raised the revolver and blew away the green smoke. He shook his head and picked up the wine bottle again, shaking his head with a smile:

   "Oh, the kinship of human beings. What an irony."

   As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the operating laboratory was suddenly pushed open.

"yes?"

   Someone walked in, followed by a voice.

  Wu Lai turned his head suddenly, and a figure wearing a dark golden dragonfly mask appeared in front of him. He subconsciously glanced sideways towards the outside of the laboratory.

   "Are you looking for those people outside?"

  While speaking, Higashinohara raised his hand to reveal the short knife, and the dark red blood was falling drop by drop along the blade to the quiet ground.

  Wu Lai frowned when he saw this.

Although the employees of the Sigmund Company outside do not have the strength of a dedicated fifth-level power user like him, they are also power users and power users of the third-level and fourth-level powers. Logically speaking, even if they are not opponents, they will not even call the police. It was too late to issue.

   Could it be that the gunshots he had just covered up the warning.

   It doesn't matter anymore.

   But the guy behind the dragonfly mask really doesn't know who he is?

  Wolley held the revolver with only one bullet left, and said calmly, "Are you a guest at the dinner party? Sorry, the exhibition is on it. If you get lost, I can take you there."

"no need."

   Higashinohara shook his head.

   "Is that so"

  Wolley nodded thoughtfully.

  The next moment, he raised the gun in his hand as quickly as lightning, pulled the trigger without even aiming, and the last bullet burst out instantly!

   But it was not shot at Higashinohara.

boom!

   Without warning,

  Operating lab overhead lights go out.

   This was originally the basement.

  As soon as the lights went out, the surroundings were suddenly as dark as the night when thick ink was poured down, and you couldn't see your fingers.

   Kacha Kacha—!

  In the silent darkness, there was the sound of revolver bullets being pushed into the chamber one after another, and a kind of dreadful fear oppressed every nerve of the person.

  It seems that in the next second, life will end in a fire that lights up in the dark.

  Higashi Nohara silently felt the fear that could make ordinary people collapse. Maybe it was because of his rapid increase in agility and strength in the past 30 minutes, or maybe it was because of his first bloodbath tonight.

  At this time, his heart was surprisingly calm. The darkness in front of him and the life-threatening crisis lurking in the darkness seemed not as scary as he imagined.

   "Not ready yet?"

   Higashinohara’s voice came from the darkness:

   "I'm running out of time."

   Courting death!

  Wu Lai narrowed his eyes slightly, and everything in front of him in the darkness became clear instantly, and his own perception stretched out in all directions like invisible spider webs.

   And he, sitting in the middle of the net.

   "If I'm not mistaken, you should have the talent ability of the speed department?"

  In the darkness, Wu Lai suddenly spoke, and said with a relaxed tone of smile:

   "Then let me guess again, it shouldn't be [Rattlesnake] with talent sequence 35, um, could it be super speed with talent sequence 68?"

   Speaking of this, Wu Lai's tone suddenly turned cold, and his eyes glowed with a cold light, "Unfortunately, you met me tonight—the terminator of the speed system!"

  Eye of True Sight!

  The dangerous ability of Talent Sequence 38.

  Such innate ability appeared in Wu Lai, the controller of the fifth stage and second stage. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the "terminator of the speed system".

  Because the most terrifying thing about [Eye of True Sight] is not being able to have a wider or even penetrating field of vision, but a "net" that is woven within the area after the perception is spread out.

  As long as the enemy is in the net, to a certain extent, his bullets are the existence of causality, no matter how fast the opponent is, he cannot avoid it.

  Hearing the voice in the darkness, Higashinohara took a breath, and a light flashed in his eyes.

   Nine eyes and six paths!

   First look! open!

  In an instant, the pitch-black darkness around him was still surging.

  But everything in front of Higashinohara's eyes was no longer pure black, there was a silhouette of a figure in it, and every subtle movement was clearly visible.

   "It's noon."

  The next second, the figure raised his hand.

   Higashinohara's eyes froze for a moment, and he leaned down and clenched the dagger in his hand.

   Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

   Without warning, sharp gunshots erupted in the darkness in front of him, almost in a line, and orange fireworks filled the darkness, each blooming suddenly in a different place.

   Spin six bursts!

   And almost at the moment when the gunfire sounded,

  Suddenly, blurred and slender ghost figures appeared in the darkness, and each bullet blasted those shadows with incomparable precision with a piercing sound of piercing the air.

  After the continuous gunfire, the darkness suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

  The next second,

   Someone's body fell heavily to the ground.

   Da-!

  The lights on the life support module in the room are turned on.

  The darkness was dispelled soundlessly, and the fluorescent light re-lit the surgery laboratory.

A person wearing a dark golden dragonfly mask stood beside the half-opened life support cabin, silently watching Miri Nishimaru, who was lying in it with infusion needles and various medical instruments all over her body. Her breathing was weak, and her delicate little doll was like a baby. There was no trace of blood on his face.

   Higashinohara is not far behind.

  Wolley, holding a revolver, was lying in a pool of blood, with a fruit knife pierced into his chest at the atrium, and the eyes on his hooked nose were almost protruding.

  He couldn't believe what happened to him.

  At the moment when he was on the verge of death, he was absolutely sure that every shot he had hit the opponent, but he was the one who fell down in the end.

  This is really hard for him to accept.

shadow! ?

and many more! those shadows?

  A flash of lightning suddenly flashed in his mind.

   Could it be that the other party is a [Shadow Instant] ability user with talent sequence 98? Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain the situation of "obviously hitting but equaling not hitting" just now.

   But realizing this, Wu Lai's gradually dilated pupils became more confused.

  [Shadow Instant] When an ability user reaches the fourth level, he can only appear four real shadows in battle, but his six-shot burst just now hit far more than four shadows.

  And that kind of talent sequence 98 gray ordinary talent, how could it be possible to burst out and completely surpass the fourth level just now. No!

   Even beyond the sixth level of terror strength?

  Before he continued to think more, this body with damaged organs could no longer bear the burden, and Wu Lai's consciousness dissipated into this world with a deep daze.

   Tick-tick-tick-!

  At this moment, the real-time data of Miri Nishimaru's various body functions on the monitor has almost all dropped to the lowest value, and her breathing is getting weaker and weaker like a filament.

   Higashinohara looked at Shunsuke Nishimaru who was lying in a pool of blood not far away—although he despised this guy, Miri Nishimaru had lost her only relative at this moment.

   Perhaps,

  For her at this moment,

   This is not important anymore, right?

  At this time, there was a faint whispering sound in my ear.

I don't know if he was awakened by the gunshot just now, Miri Nishimaru's long eyelashes trembled suddenly, and slowly opened those **** and white eyes, reflecting a gleam of light under the light, staring at Higashinohara for a while He closed his eyes tiredly.

   "Big Brother is. Is that you?"

  A small and weak voice came from Miri Nishimaru's mouth, and Higashinohara was slightly taken aback, but he forgot to take off the mask and Miri Nishimaru recognized him immediately.

  He quickly took off his mask, and said softly: "It's me, I'm here to see you, little Weili."

  Nishimaru Miri asked in a low voice, "Thank you, big brother, where am I?"

   "At the hospital, Xiao Weili is sick."

   Higashinohara said softly, "The doctor said it will get better soon, don't worry."

   "The doctor is amazing, my big brother. I feel much better. My chest, which used to hurt a lot, doesn't hurt anymore."

  Nishimaru Miri's weak voice sounded, her pale little face was sunken a little bit, as if showing a small dimple—she used to have a small dimple when she laughed happily.

   Higashinohara was silent for a while, not knowing what to say.

   "Brother, I have something to ask you to take care of Miri's house while I'm in the hospital. Hanamaru and the others are very good, please come to me."

   Higashinohara listened silently.

  I knew in my heart that she was talking about the shabby little shack in the corridor that she picked up from the abandoned construction site and built it with washed wooden boards. Hanamaru was the name of one of the kittens.

   "Well, don't worry."

  Higashi Yehara nodded, and wanted to say something more, when suddenly there was a "beep beep" monitor alarm in his ear, and he couldn't help but tremble slightly.

  He turned his head with some difficulty.

  The ECG monitor showed a straight line from left to right, leading to an invisible distance. Miri Nishimaru in the life support cabin had stopped talking, and her long black eyelashes had stopped trembling.

   silence

  Deadly silent silence.

  Higashi Nohara silently stared at the logo of Sigmund International Trading Company on the life support cabin. After a while, he put on the dark gold dragonfly mask again, turned around and stepped out of the empty surgery laboratory behind him.

  Life, parting, and parting are indeed the last thing you want to experience in life.

time is limited.

   he thought.

  Not long after Higashinohara left the house, the monitor connected to Miri Nishimaru in the life support cabin suddenly dinged.

  On the screen of another monitor that displayed her various bodily functions in real time, something suddenly appeared.

   Subtle. Messy. Dramatic!

  (end of this chapter)