On the following day, we started the tee time visitation test on the battlefield.
Under the pretext of overthrowing the salt grilles and slugs, a large number of members have been recruited. The meeting point was where Dean lived. Dean lived there alone in a large house, so he made it a temporary place.
Dean was the main visitor, but Foltz was next to him.
Tell me the name of the original organization.
Dean asks, face to face with the first dick.
[Pattern Hero and Demon King Templar]
"It's just like we used to do." Can you throw away your grudges and fight the Salt Grilled Slugs as part of your tee time on the battlefield? ”
"I came because I wanted to." I don't want to hate you. Most of our organizations were killed by fire, and they hate them much more. "
In response to Dean's confirmation, the prick reveals his anger and remorse.
Alright, then I'll have you step on it.
Trampling?
When Dean gazes, Foltz opens a huge trunk. The dick shouted weirdly.
Seeing the contents of the trunk, the thugs were surprised. Inside was a man in a beige jacket tied up and packed. Alive. Looking at him in horror.
"I'm going to get my eyes on this guy."
Dean tells him to give the fork to the dickhead. At first, I was going to have them killed, but I didn't have enough stepping pictures to kill one person at a time, and it was troublesome to catch them one by one, so I lost my body little by little and switched to the direction of killing.
"I see, checking if it's a spy." But if you turn him down, he'll spy on you and kill you, right? I can't just turn back the guy I turned down. In this way, even if the spy is misleading, you can't refuse it, and it won't come out. "
The thugs disagree.
"I want to say that my head turns a lot, but I will check it properly in response to the time when I tear this thing apart. If you have a loyal eye, for example, when you hesitate, you're just frightened, or you're hesitant because you're one of us. Eyewitnesses will decide whether you're a spy or not."
”I see... then I'll do it”
Listening to Dean, the dickhead bent over to the side of the man in the trunk and pushed the fork into his eyes.
"He's out. It's time to check out from the beginning."
"You're out, no matter what you look at."
"Hehehe, you guys are so good at eye contact." I didn't know you were out. "
Mako, Simon, and Wraith whispered through the magic mirror.
"I don't know at all..." Where are you judging me? "
Foltz came to the hidden room behind the magic mirror and asked.
"I squeezed my lips hard, put my eye into it, and there's a little extra force in my hand. There are many other tricks and reactions that are desperately pretending to be calm. If it's easy to understand, then it's impossible."
”No, no, no... maybe you're resisting the eyeballs”
Wraith explained, but Foltz was not satisfied.
"The three of them are talking together and saying they're out." This one's out. "
Mako made a ruthless decision.
"Alright, let's get more and more in." Dean, get rid of that outgoing guy. "
"Okay."
Mako orders beyond a fingertip cell phone. Dean responds to the death with his earphones.
Is that okay?
Listening to Dean's dialogues, the thug raises his face.
"You're not okay." You're out. "
Dean spoke coldly and put a gun to the man's head.
Huh?
Immediately after reacting to the killing, the trigger was pulled and blood, brain plasma, and skull were scattered throughout the chamber.
"Can I clean it up later...?" No, you don't have to clean it up. "
Looking down at the corpse, Dean exhaled.
While Kelly Murdoch is a gangster, she doesn't like brutality very much. I avoid murder in particular. But when it comes to work, we cut it off completely and step into murder without hesitation.
"Okay, here's the quiz. I was able to beat the killer who doesn't like killing." The assassin isn't dead, but he can end it. I'm going to miss it with my heart. Or are you going to kill me relentlessly? Answer within five seconds. Five...... Four...... Three...... thu...... Woah...... Blackout! "
A skinhead man wearing a cape comes forward in a cheerful tone. Like Murdoch, he is an executive at the Nudist School, known as Bob Marrigan.
"Hah, you hate me." You're going to kill me like that, aren't you? "
Murdock listens to Marigans' quiz and throws up in a daze.
"Huh? Why?"
"If you let him live, he could come and kill you again." Or maybe I let Zudon down in the guise of losing. We should eliminate the possibility of catastrophic damage. "
"I see, but he's such a nice idiot. Don't forget the gratitude he missed. He turned his sex into a beauty, came to save me when you were in danger, and he could be a lovebird."
Huh?
Murdock denies the bullshit of Marigans.
"Shigushi, Murdock." I thought that the oldest executives would finally be able to compete for the biggest executives, but thanks to the disfigurement of the stupid lower tissues, he was also my father. "
If I had made a mistake about once, I wouldn't have been able to get a good look at it.
In the first place, the failure of the organization under my umbrella was not my direct failure, so it was a Murdoch that I expected you to take a serious view of, but it was sweet.
Salt Grilled Slug is not a particularly crude tissue, nor is the boss slug incompetent. Murdoch sees no excuse but to say that he was unlucky.
"Hahaha, I'm sorry." Columbia Mafia executives died in a rally that sounds so loud. ”
"Still, it's better than you." You're a poker player, and you're completely cut off from your career. "
Marigan laughs, but Murdock laughs.
So, why don't you go out of your way to call me in and hit me with both of you for the Saltgrind Slug's Revenge?
“There's a rumor that Jack Wraith was hired by the Hostiles in Saltgrill Slug's organization.”
Murdoch said with a genuine look on his face.
“I've seen that this invisible enemy force is quite a substitute for framing Salt Grill Slug and ruining drug rallies and killing Salt Grill Slug members on a daily basis.”
And Murdock said that the invisible enemy could not be dealt with by the Salt Grilled Slug alone.
Those who were crushed by the Salt Grilled Slugs, or who were lurking behind, will be tested for tee time on the battlefield one after another.
In the end, only two people were disposed of as spies. Otherwise, you can join the group lightly.
Dozens of thugs gathered in the garden of Dean's house stand in front of Mako and the others.
"I'll double-check." Everyone here is part of the tea time on the battlefield, so it's good to get together and crush the Salt Grill Slug. ”
In front of dozens of dicks, Mako called out. There was no one to speak of alienity.
Who's the boss?
One of the thugs asks.
"Who are you going to do this to? Dean, do you want to do this?" You have bones inside. Unlike Fortz. "
"Come on, in front of the rookies."
Listening to Mako's dialogue, Foltz frowns.
"Mako is fine." I'm not that kind of person. "
Dean said.
"Hey, I'm not a gangster." I just want to crush that bunch of beige jackets, and I'm just working with you guys. "
"Well, tentatively, you're the leader."
Mako refused, but Simon recommended it.
If I fail, I'll be homeless.
"Going to another town and being a street gangster again?"
"Don't even think about failing. It's spicy."
When I watched Mako and the others interact, I became anxious, and some of the dicks whispered to each other.
"If you're not a gangster, you don't know how we feel, do you?" We had no choice but to do this. "
“Yes, fashion is important, but it's not fashion.”
"Everyone wants it." What? Get out of your miserable life. They're asking for you. What? Find a safe place to stay. Everyone wants it. What do you want? A companion of suffering. Everyone wants to show. What? Your own worth. That's why we became gangsters. "
Some of them appealed straight to Mako.
"I don't think you're the only ones." I'm sure they're hostile too. Well, that's why I'm talking about it. "
Rais said with a smile.
"Tentatively, but properly become the same gang as us." I can only believe the same gang. I can't believe anyone but gangsters. "
"All right."
Mako nodded with a genuine face at the more straightforward demands of one of the dicks.
"Well, people have gathered. What is the specific plan from here?”
Simon asked Mako.
"During the treadmill, I scratched a few pieces of beige clothes, but they were also tortured." And I've got a lot of information about them. There was something interesting in it. "
Mako projected the holographic display at an oversized size so that everyone in the garden could see it.
Their boss, King Slug, is hooked up with the Powered Suit Race and will be competing in the race tomorrow.
The display showed the homepage of the recruitment site for the Powered Suit Race in Alcapa City.
Are you going to attack it?
"Security is pretty tight." In any case, the sponsor is the [private oil field house]. "
Simon and Dean say.
"I'll manage to swap with the race participants." So, I'm going to get close to King Slug and kill him. "
"Today or tomorrow?" It's too fast, isn't it? "
One of the newcomers said, listening to Mako.
"King Slug usually has a hardened escort, and he rarely comes out of the organization." But if it becomes that race, it will make a gap. "
And, Dean.
"Let me do the slippery part."
Wraith offered it.
"Why do you want to go to the race?"
"I wanted to try the Powered Suit Race once."
Simon asked, and Reyes smiled and gave a simple answer.