Fighting in three pairs began naturally.
Wraith's opponent was Yoshif Volkov.
(Was it a Special Forces collapse? I'm sure I can.)
Wraith puts down a sniper gun, pulls out a pistol, and faces a workwear giant.
(Pretending to be good)
I usually wore a hat in the depths of my eyes, so I couldn't see my face well, but today Volkov doesn't wear a hat, so I can clearly see the shaved head and its harsh face.
Volkov has already pulled his gun.
"I'm sorry to hear that..."
Lace muttered out loud.
(It's a shame to kill him. It makes me think that just by looking at the surface. It's perfect as a playmate)
I didn't hold back. I couldn't hold back. Wraith decided that he was not the one who could win with restraint.
(Oh, oh, this is like a Western duel. You've already pulled out your guns, both of you.)
It's been stuck facing each other for a few seconds. When the opponent moves, his body reacts on its own, but when he tries to set it up, he needs to press the switch of his will. Wraith waits for Volkov to press the switch first, rather than pressing it himself.
Finally, Volkov pressed the switch.
At that moment, Wraith reacted. Volkov doesn't move his arms, he doesn't move them. Just before that, Volkoff read about the timing of his move, and Wraith moved first. The other person's consciousness was switched on in his head, and Wraith's body was switched on.
Volkov shoots, but just before that, Wraith shoots.
At the moment of pulling the trigger, the bullet pierced through the bulletproof fiber and penetrated the body.
The impact of a bullet in the middle of his chest makes Volkov's bullets fly in a completely different direction than what he was aiming for.
Wraith's bullet was piercing through Volkoff's heart.
The battle was decided in an instant, thanks to the shooting of Westerns.
"It was a good time." Because it was you. "
Reyes threw a heartfelt compliment at Volkov as he fell to his knees.
Simon and Marigun fought as they moved around.
"It's small and quick, and it's advantageous for the little one."
Marigans murmured in horror as they took a breath in the shade of the street trees.
(It's quite an arm. I... don't want to admit it, but it's bullish. If you're a little cautious, you'll be blacked out of life here.)
Marigan bursts out of the street trees, trying to keep his head tight, but at the same time enjoying the thrill of risking his life.
Simon shoots at the timing, but Marigans pulls out his cloak, reveals his cyborgized right arm, and turns his palm toward Simon.
Sensing the danger, Simon immediately stops the shooting and hurries away from the scene.
A beam is emitted from Maligan's palm. It's a laser beam, just like the tank I saw earlier.
Just like a bullet, a single shot doesn't end there. It keeps radiating from the palm, and by moving the palm, it follows Simon as the beam runs around.
Looking at Simon, who had been defended, Marigans stops irradiating the beam.
Without passing up the moment, Simon stopped running around and tried to turn to counterattack.
But at the moment Simon turned from defensive to offensive, Marigans was aiming for it. That's how I led them.
Shoots a grenade bullet in the right arm. Where Simon was, it explodes.
(Whether it's a little girl or not, if I take this one, it doesn't matter...... huh?)
Marigan peeled his eyes and opened his mouth wide. Simon disappeared from where the grenade landed.
"I can see through it."
For a moment, Simon mumbled as if he had stopped moving again. She was hiding behind a dumpster, avoiding the blast.
Simon shoots at the rigid Marigans.
"Oh no... black au..."
Shot in the right chest, Marigan collapses.
(No, it wouldn't taste good if you were down like this... will be finished)
While unconscious, Marigan swooped down the road and jumped into the Dove River by the side of the road.
Simon thinks. If I go to see how things are going, Marigan might pop up and shoot me.
(It's a one-on-one-to-three match decided by King, and since he fled in front of the enemy, it's okay if I win if I leave him like this.)
Judging by that, Simon stopped chasing her.
It's a mess, but can you cum?
Murdock smiles at the blood-stained king all over his clothes.
"I appreciate your concern, but you better worry about yourself." My body is different from normal people's. "
While wetting the blood on his sunglasses with his fingers, King smiled and fumbled.
(Well, this time, the medicine also has a doping effect. No matter how much I do, if I get this far, I won't be able to move, and I have to put on my helix before the medicine runs out.)
King's smile was erased and his fighting spirit rose.
(I also know that Luke will fall in love. Even though it's full of blood and rags, it looks different than any other woman. Don't be a little jealous)
With a smile on his face, Murdoch thought about it, but the smile disappeared as King pointed the gun at him first.
King had already fired two shots. A bullet passes near Murdoch's face, dodging to the side. Murdock feels a gun crossing between his disturbed hair, and he realizes that there are a variety of arousals in his head.
(This is it. The excitement of life. This one's more annoying to me than any drug. Besides, she's such a good woman.)
Immersed in the feeling of ecstasy in the cells of his body, Murdock fires three shots back at King. One of the three shots was a feint. The second shot was aimed after the action prediction.
King didn't move. Looking at Murdock's hand movements, the muzzle and the ballistics, he said he wasn't aiming for anything.
Murdoch whistles when he sees the King standing like a king.
Outlets are in constant use outside of the back streets of Japan. However, the current disconnection is not only due to increased concentration due to the outlet, but also due to King's own coolness and motor vision.
He faked that King was going to shoot him back, and he was just going to kill him.
Murdoch bounced off the scene in a reflex. But I can't hear the gunshots. I felt King pull the trigger and shoot himself, and my body moved. I was moved. There was no gunshot, so I noticed that I was caught.
Gunfire rings and Murdock falls.
The bullet was hitting my abdomen. It was obstructed by bulletproof fibers, but it didn't completely kill the impact.
"Guuu..."
Unable to withstand the spectacular pain inflicted on the pigeon's tail, Murdock falls sideways and rounds his body.
(It's not the case if you're in pain. If you keep this up, you'll be killed.....)
He squeezed his strength, stretched out his arms in a fallen outfit, and pointed the muzzle at the king, but the gun fell to the ground. King fired one shot and the bullet hit Murdock with the gun in his hand.
(That's it....)
Murdock's forehead was soaked with sweat that he decided to be ready.
King fired one more shot, but he never finished. The bullet wore asphalt.
Murdock thought it strange, but soon found out why. A silver-haired boy stood between himself and King, holding a pistol in both hands and pointing it at King.
"Idiot... Luke..."
Seeing Luke cover himself, Murdoch peeled off his eyes.
"I'm shaking."
"I'm not shaking because I'm scared." I don't have the strength to hold on to it anymore. But you can hold it or hold it, and at this distance, you can just pull the trigger. "
King pointed out, and Luke said with a gentle smile.
Then shoot me.
King said quietly, expressionlessly.
"I'm going to do that. I don't just want to help Murdoch. This is my personal selfishness as the boss of the organization."
What is selfishness?
"I'm dying soon." That's why... I'm taking King with me. "
"Ahahahahaha. I'm so glad you said it.
Listening to Luke's dialogue, King began to laugh.
"I'm happy, but I don't want to go out that far." Whoever it is. "
Yeah.
Shortly after hearing King's words, Luke pulled the trigger.
King moved quickly and dodged the bullet, quickly stepping into the space between him and Luke and kicking Luke's gun.
King poked his pistol into Luke's dumbfounded head and looked around.
The faces of the nudist school are murderous and staring at themselves. The duel between the top players wasn't going to be enough.
"Oh dear, how much longer can you live?" It's an incurable disease!? "
King screams and asks questions so that the members of the Nudist School can hear the surrounding battlefield tee time.
"Maybe... you can't live for half a year. Two or three more months? Maybe sooner."
"I can't live for six months!" Do you want to kill him here and follow him now!? I don't know any other gangsters or mafia, but I'm a sweet guy, so I'm gonna miss it! But if this is our victory, then so be it! Nudist School! Kill your boss who hasn't lived for six months and hasn't become fifteen yet, and kill you all at once, so let's settle this!? "
In response to King's call, the Nudist School's members show no signs of vanishing in their hostility or murderous intent.
"I surrender."
Luke said, kneeling in front of King and raising his hands to the side of his face. Looking at the pose, the murderous intent of the members of the nudist school disappeared.
You're a boss who's been bewitched by his men.
(That woman is the best gangster I've ever seen. But... my best boss is my boss)
Looking at the situation, Simon muttered out loud, and Murdoch murmured in his mouth.
"Mako... this is the best place to be killed by you." Why didn't you kill me? You want me to suffer and die? You're more cruel than that. "
Luke laughs powerlessly and says with a protesting tone.
"You're even more mean to me than to let me kill you." I can't hang out with that kind of thing. "
King narrows his eyes and says with a bouncing voice.
"This is the end of the battle between Tea Time and Nudist School on the battlefield." You are the rulers of this country's underworld. Congratulations. "
“Yeah, but there's still work to be done.”
To praise Luke, King said face to face.