Infinite Gentleman

Originally, Blade wanted to dig a wall from the Fenrir mercenary group, but if you think about it, let's forget it. The battlefield originally only needed a group of powerful bandits. In fact, there is no need for subordinates at the level of elite terrorists. I am following the upper-level subversion line, not the lower-level revolutionary line.

but.

Even so, it doesn't work to leave it alone.

Not only to study the progress, but also to check how his subordinates have been trained. All in all, I have to check it...Well, it would be best if the instructor is a lovely big sister. It is the kind of cute big sister who is very delicate, looks like a weak chicken, but actually only knows very strong after fighting. If it is such a person setting, it would be best...

With such expectations, the battlefield moved sincerely.

Then, to the underground training ground of Yoshihara.

"——Run! You bunch of shit like beep, beep, beep, beep, and beep, do you want me to put a grenade into your chrysanthemum to make you refreshed? Hurry up and move my old lady!!!"

Looking at the messy hair on the opposite side, with tattoos on his shoulders, he was pouring beer while holding his pistol and shooting at the ceiling. A dirty guy in his mouth.

Suddenly, Zhan Tian Yuan genuinely felt that something in his heart suddenly turned into a bubble.

Ah, ah...really...

Although such a violent big sister is also very good.

"Boss!"

While the Battlefield Yuanzheng was stunned, the suffering brothers around him saw the battlefield Yuanzheng with sharp eyes. At that time, I was crying, just like seeing my relatives, I wanted to crawl there and cried ooh-but before that. With a "bang" shot. The instructor who had been sincerely hired on the battlefield with a high salary did not hesitate to send a shot to the boy.

"How is it, ah? The weak and incompetent jj who hit you in the next level!" said the highly-paid instructor lady so mercilessly. It scared the guy to pee directly...not to say an adjective, but to say that he really peeed. The yellow liquid that looked very harsh was ticking down the bottom of this guy’s trousers, making people look at everything. What can't be said is very speechless.

"Really, this country is a third-rate product." The instructor muttered, and then pointed at the guy again: "Clean it up for me in three seconds! Quick, quick! Change your pants, and use your tongue to I licked the floor clean!"

"Eh, this—"

"--Hurry up, didn't you hear me?!"

Under the super fierce gaze of the other party, the other party clutched j j and crawled away.

Wouldn’t it be a kidney loss? Zhanchangyuan felt a little pity for this child.

"Cut, that's why I hate this kind of work."

While she said that, she played a very handsome shot, retracted the pistol into the holster, and then took out the cigarette to light it more skillfully.

Perhaps it was at this time that the battlefield was discovered. Or maybe it was because I had discovered the battlefield just now, but didn't even care about him. All in all, this guy turned around at this moment, snorted viciously in the direction of the battlefield, and said, "You are my employer, don't you trust the Night King?"

"Yes, if there is no second person, then it is me." Zhanchangyuan said.

"...Cut." She was a little upset. Perhaps because of the distance, I couldn’t spray that puff of smoke on the face of Battlefield Hara, so I felt very reconciled: "Say a word to you, your subordinates are all rubbish. If I were you, I would have them all. Pour cement and sink into the sea. Then recruit some more reliable guys."

"Well, how do you say it." Zhanchangyuan said sincerely and relaxedly: "In fact, these guys are the most reliable guys I can recruit. Unlike the outside world, this place is relatively relaxing. This one. ...Well, what should I call it?"

"It doesn't matter what you call it."

"I think it's better to have a formal name."

"Cut." The other party snorted softly: "Most people call me two-hand."

"What's your nickname, what about your real name?"

"Are the guys here as entangled as you are?"

"Okay, Miss Two-hand." Zhanchangyuan shrugged easily: "I don't need them to be trained as real murderers, executioners or professional mercenaries. I only need a group of relatively reliable subordinates. That’s it. So, the number of complaints I have received about you has been a little bit higher recently. Can I lower the standard a bit?"

"Huh, so I just said--"

"--Of course, I'm not saying here that my subordinates have insufficient combat power. In fact, it's the opposite." Zhanchangyuan said lightly, "I don't lack high-end combat power at all."

"The kind of superpower that pretends to be a ghost?"

"incomplete.

In fact, there are also modern armed forces. "

"……Oh?"

As if there was a prank, this guy took out the gun again, put the trigger position on his finger and turned around dangerously, and then aimed at the sincere head of the battlefield.

"So, without superpowers, can you avoid my bullets, young master?"

Miss two-hand smiled badly and asked.

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Chapter 33 Bad Girl

"So..."

In the next second, before the opponent could react, the battlefield stood still and raised his leg, hit the opponent's wrist and kicked the opponent's pistol away——

"Asshole—"

Resisting the severe pain from the wrist, Miss Two-hand touched the other pistol on her waist—just like her nickname, she was a double gunner, so it’s okay to shoot left and right. Before, the battlefield had grabbed her wrist, and at the same time backhanded her hand back, and then pressed it to the ground with a "touch".

Ah, there was a loud noise. Speaking of this, tits will definitely feel pain. Although the battlefield did not know sincerely, but you can think about it for a moment.

"Asshole, asshole."

The opponent struggled desperately, but stopped moving the next second, because the pistol was pulled out by the battlefield and pressed it on the back of his head.

"So, if you don't behave anymore, make a hole in your head~ Speaking of which, it's the tone you used to say, right, Miss Two-hand?"

Zhanchangyuan sincerely said this to the young lady who was under her crotch in a half-joking tone.

Therefore, the young lady below was completely dissatisfied and said a series of f×××, s×××, b×××××...... It seems that she is not too satisfied with her current situation. At the same time, the black-haired and white-shirted boy next to her who should also be a yellow race looked a little flustered and wanted to say something—by the way, the two sisters just now spoke all English, maybe Because you don’t understand Japanese, right?

English is so good. I am envious of the world languages. Zhanchangyuan sincerely couldn't help but think so in his heart, and then smiled friendly to the little brother:

"It's just a small matter. It should be the same with you? This little brother?"

"Ah, call me Locke." The little brother said so.

"Yes, yes, that..."

"Oh, uh..."

Zhanchang Yuanzheng was a little bit reluctant to get up from the young lady-she has exercised very well, her figure is really good and tight, it is a shame that such a girl dances with swords and guns.

While thinking this way, he forcibly resisted the meaning of reaching out and rubbing oil on young lady.