Adonis Adams, who recently worked in Japan, was hired by a private oilfielder who is now an old customer.
Employers are largely different in the same organisation, but from the Adonis perspective, it is only the perception that they are employed by the same organisation.
Until today, he worked as an escort at the Japanese branch of the Border Ilane Press Corps, but today he was given the job of killing. The opponent is that Cornelis Van Dam.
I naturally understand what background circumstances ordered this job with Adonis. But honestly, I had a feeling this job was going to fail.
Many have ever targeted Van Damme. But Van Damme is still alive because he is constantly guarded by an excellent sea Chihuahua escort.
I'm confident in my arms, but Adonis is judging that this job won't be possible on its own. With that in mind, and thinking that failure to do so would be a powerful reconnaissance, Adonis headed to the Grimm Penis Japan Branch Building, intending to leave as soon as he felt it was dangerous.
The Grim Penis Japan Branch Building is located on a small artificial island. There is only one building on the artificial island, and while the perimeter of the building is open, you have to cross a wide main road surrounded by the sea to reach the artificial island. At this point, it is obvious that it is impossible to infiltrate unnoticed.
Adonis cautioned as he ran the main road on a motorcycle and as he approached the building, several people dressed in the same outfit appeared from inside the building.
Eleven people in all. Everyone wears a white bulletproof helm and a type of white bulletproof plate to wear from the top of their clothes. The clothes below were also uniform in white. Adonis also wears a bulletproof plate under his clothes, but he probably saw the opponent as being stronger and less able to move.
In fact, they were quite bulky and heavy-duty bulletproof plates, but the reinforced vampired ones, with more muscle strength than humans, could move without problems.
"Battle Placement!
Peaches scream, and each reinforced vampire unit of white crumbs goes into placement.
Four hardened in front, three left and three right in the rear slightly, and one peach waiting in the rear taking command.
(Can't we force a breakthrough...)
I also thought about breaking through on the bike, but realized that was impossible, and Adonis parked the bike. They undoubtedly did not hesitate to wall by body and try to park the motorcycle they penetrate because it was visible.
As soon as he gets off, he leaves the bike and Adonis runs away.
The peaches also pull out their guns. To eleven opponents, fighting in a place where there is no shield, etc. is insane in common sense, but Adonis challenges the fight without any hesitation.
The guns are shot simultaneously. Adonis rushes hard to the right to the left, sending the shooting. Instead, ask for the enemy's gap.
Adonis' movement stops for a moment. Lower your posture enough that your chest touches the ground, and shoot at the one you aim for.
"Ouch!
Kiyojiro crooks his face and groans. Adonis's bullet hit the back of his elbow. Piercing bulletproof fiber, blood seeps through white clothes.
Adonis moving around tightly again soon, but eating one shot at the bulletproof plate on his chest. But it's not damaged, and Adonis's movement doesn't stop itself.
Adonis, as he moves, now shoots a gun into the dark cloud with little aim. It's almost only the effect of intimidating shooting. The distance is away, and there's little chance of a proper shot with a pistol and a small bullet hitting a person.
The opposite is true again, or the prospect of hitting Adonis, who is running around irregularly, caring without applying the same rhythm, where he shot with a pistol is scarce.
But between shooting at that dark cloud, I was only shooting once firmly at my aim.
A bullet hits the base of the leg of one of the four men who had previously solidified. But the bulletproof fiber is not pierced.
The bullet runs out and Adonis reloads as he runs around.
(Wow, that guy...... I can't believe he challenged these few opponents to a shootout without flinching at all)
Samuta admires Adonis while reloading this one as well.
Adonis pointed the gun at the Suntae. The aim is a slight gap in the throat under the helmet.
Suntae also perceives it and prevents his throat with his arm. The bullet hits his arm, and Seongtae puts his face in pain. The bulletproof fiber did not penetrate.
(Approximately. roughly the extent of the enemy is known)
Adonis turned his back on the building with dignity, running left and right to the bike.
"You don't have to go deep."
Peaches command, the fortified vampires do not move the scene and are thoroughly shot. But it's already outside the range of the pistol.
(That's a pain in the ass. Individual strength... is lower than mine. But morale and skill are high. The gun only works on the steep... throat or so. Human detached movement. Most praiseworthy is the beautifully controlled combination. I can't break through this on my own. Even if we count them, it would be difficult)
Reaching the bike, Adonis thinks.
The enemy's power was largely known. There was a harvest, but I can't really expect to report to my employer how much enemy power I have and how many pawns I will try to fulfill to come next.
"I feel like I've retreated without the skill of making it happen, but still, that guy looked good..."
"Yeah."
Seeing Adonis running away on a motorcycle, Kiyojiro groaned pompously as he wrapped a handkerchief around his arm where he was shot, and Seita agreed and nodded.
Katsuura tells Van Damme and Kate about the assassin's assassination.
"Have you been able to exercise violence?"
Van Dam snorts.
"There are no dead. One wounded."
"That's good. Summon Sea Chihuahua Warriors. The fortified vampires have grown remarkably, but still, this time, they will not forgive themselves."
Those who are called warriors in Sea Côte d 'Ivoire are at the same time executives. They are individually highly combative.
"If it's just Terrence, you can call him right away. Because I'm staying in Japan."
"He said he was on vacation. Well, he's more on vacation."
Van Damme knew Terence was in Japan without having to be reported to Katsuura.
"It's sad to sue Made for violent means"
I put my hand on my face, and although Kate says it, it's not the first time either. I've been attacked by thugs several times before, and I accept that that can happen if I make enemies.
"When we fight, we must fight thoroughly."
"I don't even have to tell you, Mass, I know. Still sad, Niha, wouldn't that make a difference?
Seeing Kate speaking with a ready face, Katsuura learned sadness in a different way. I felt like protesting God that I wouldn't have to make such a hard time with such a kind person.
But at this time Kate was thinking about Katsuura, who sympathizes cheaply, or Van Damme, who burns in anger, completely unimaginable.
Then, Van Damme projects the holographic display and confirms the email. They were those who had been named to endorse and cooperate with Van Damme's press surveillance agency.
Seeing the name at the bottom of it, Van Damme grinned.
"Backstreet - a message came from the center, The Thirteenth Staircase of Pleasure. The back street-- at least the hub says they'll endorse my plan and cooperate fully."
Looking at the display, Van Damme said, spilling a sarcastic grin.
"I didn't know it was the back street that gave you the first name. Even though it was a relative pattern to me. But it's not surprising that we have a mutual interest in this matter."
The back streets have so far kept the media under control, but their deterrence has also recently diminished. A private oilfielder who will then give Japan a heads-up is connected to the border Iranese press corps. Therefore, from the back street, it would be better to take Van Damme's plan.
(Nevertheless, I hope you don't expect too much. It's only a common enemy, so you should take it to the point where you stay out of the way)
Van Damme was accepting that that was enough gratitude.