True, Simon and Ip Mountain evacuated inside the estate.
"Don't be alarmed. I'm going to hit the estate."
At Zigzag Stairs, Simon draws attention.
A few seconds after that, the explosion and vibration echoed. Pretty close.
"It was just downstairs that landed the bullet."
"Are you going to start a war?"
"From the fact that you possess such a heavy weapon, it doesn't seem to be a backstreet muscle."
Simon, Ye Shan and True say each.
"Plus, even though you're an immigrant cave, are you okay with this? Looks like your head's completely unscrewed."
This is exactly why I didn't think it was true. Although ordinary people can often be involved in backstreet fighting, residents of backstreet do not actively attempt to involve the street because of the penalties imposed by the center.
"I don't know, but I think I'm the one being targeted."
Simon said, spilling a smile.
"Eh... if that's the case... I heard the immigration cave doesn't have a lot of backstreet hands in it, but does that mean it was already someone else's sima and Simon was thought to be a sima vandalism?
"Are you sure Simon is being targeted? Assuming it's Simon, who knows the number two battlefield tee time, the world's seven-back organization, and who fights and sells dignified?
Ye Shan and True continue to question.
"Ye Shan, is that your guide?
True stares at Ip Mountain.
"Yeah? Chi, no. Yo. How can we talk about that? Uh-huh."
Suddenly they suspect themselves, and Ye Shan is upset.
"For example, if you are in the center… in some cases there can be. No... the hub doesn't suddenly imitate this rambling. And I can't abandon the possibility that Ip Mountain or I are being targeted."
And, true.
(I think it's me, but hey. If they're nudist school guys, they could do this much)
Shortly after Simon thought so, a rocket bullet was fired in again. Now the sound sounded from above.
"We don't seem to know exactly where we are. If I knew, I'd be out in one shot."
True says. If you get shot in nearby, that's all the three of us will be roasted round. Pretty dangerous.
"They're gonna come in here while we're pulling."
"Signs are approaching."
Shortly after Simon said it, Ye Shan told him so.
"Wow, that's amazing. I had no idea."
Simon, impressed when he saw Ye Shan, also felt signs after he said it.
Simon sets a gun to the bottom of the stairs. True and Leaf Mountain also stick their guns out of both sides of Simon, as if to imitate it.
"Hey, don't you two get so hooked... I don't have that."
"I can't help it because it's narrow"
"Ugh, you don't like being touched by maggots or something. Sorry about the maggots. And thighs."
The narrow staircase makes it very impossible for the three of them to stand in line and so on, and from both sides of Simon, True and Ye Shan, who will be forced to dress only with arms and face. Then it gets pretty gummy.
"Hey, Ip Shan, stop shaking your body while you're stuck"
"Ha... with the habit of maggots..."
Simon said disgustingly, and when Ye Shan stopped moving himself in twists and turns, the killers appeared downstairs.
None of them appeared Japanese. At least I'm not Oriental. White and black. I have a gun in my hand.
The three shoot each other in unison. Of those who came up the stairs, four will be defeated in no time.
"You're in the way, and you're not going to get it right when you get shot, so stay up there."
"Okay. This is the real disturbing bug. Uh-huh."
Simon tells me, Leaf Mountain goes up the stairs. True follows.
I had company, so I didn't think you'd be shooting rocket cannons right now. It was possible, of course, that the enemy was still a ruthless person to shoot in, but he stepped on that he would not do so much.
When they went up several floors, the walls were heavily damaged and the stairs were destroyed. This is where the rocket was shot in. I can see outside from the broken wall.
Truth is, look outside the estate and explore where the enemy is lurking.
(If you're going to let go of a rocket launcher, think a little bit more and shoot exactly. I don't know where we went in, but I don't know which floor of the stairs we're on, so I guess I went in directly to make sure I shot him appropriately and if he was dead)
While the truth was on my mind, a shootout started downstairs. Simon and his enemies are in trouble.
"True, I found an enemy. Don't miss the fly's double eyed."
As true as it was, Ye Shan, who was looking out from the broken wall, told him.
"Is that it..."
In the place where Ye Shan pointed, he was seen hiding in the shadows. Although we could confirm, the position where the enemy is located is too far apart to shoot with a pistol.
"I'll get you close. Cover me."
"Approaching..."
"I can fly now! Boo! I'm a fly!
True tried to say something, but was blocked by Ye Shan's cry. And Ye Shan jumped out of the broken wall, screaming.
Leaf Mountain falls as he punches his arms wide apart. Eventually he clashed to the ground.
"Flies don't die to this extent! There's no fly to fall and die!
Ip Mountain rises right up and runs screaming.
Truth is, shoot the gun once and cover it. The bullet won't arrive, but it will still be restrained so that the enemy doesn't get himself out and shoot him.
Where the true shooting broke off, two men embarked on themselves, but at that point Ip Mountain was approaching the range. Ye Shan fired two shots first, one in the head and one in the chest, and collapsed.
Yet another man, who had a rocket launcher in his hand, embarked on himself, but this is also immediately shot to death by Ye Shan.
"This one's over"
"Looks like it's over there too"
Simon comes up and reports, and the truth points to the table.
"Why is Ye Shan in such a place...?
"Jumped down"
Truth answered Simon, who asks dumbfoundly.
"What floor are we on here..."
"It seems fine because it's a fly"
Truth told Simon, who roared dumbfoundly.
"I wish I could have let one survive and listened, but I couldn't afford that."
Simon says where he rendezvous with the bloody Ip Mountain.
"Not all of them are immigrants or Japanese. Sure, this is Simon's customer line strong. Besides, I've been using rocket launchers."
And, true.
"I felt like I could fly today...... what couldn't I have done? But look. Now it's time to fly."
"I don't know."
Simon depresses the gavel appropriately against the bloody Leaf Mountain dialogue. True, on the other hand, I remembered the first thing about Ohashi law.
Three chick men, Pedro and Vivian, were questioned about police circumstances. I've been asked to keep the fact that I hired the Dusty Resistance to myself.
The three of them, ten nights and shaking, go somewhere else and settle down to avoid getting involved with the police.
"Regardless of the chick guy, you shouldn't believe a new half called Pedro and Vivian. The two vigeons weren't locks."
"Huh? Are you a wolf?
I hear the words, and the shake asks.
"Maybe I changed my sexuality. If you look at the shape and the trick, it's not like that of a woman, or that of a man and that of a woman, which is weirdly intertwined."
"Oh, I know that."
"You're a great observer."
"I'm not a great observer, but a woman would know most of the time, that's..."
I'm not too happy to be praised for ten nights and shaking.
"So, what kind of vigeon did you see?
"Pedro had many long hands full of black oil, and all those hands were trembling. Vivian disappears in the smoke when several faces like Munk's scream boil. Repeat."
Asked ten nights, he answered.
"I'm more incredible with chick men, aren't I? Isn't it a little strange not to call the police, but to ask the back streets to get revenge?
Shaking makes a face and speaks of suspicion.
"Somewhat unnatural. I've been asked twice before to work with you guys to hate the police or want revenge without relying on the police. I thought maybe the chick guy knew about it and asked me to."
I have received requests from chick men several times in the past, but I was suspicious of chick men, and I am not particularly willing to defend them because I am not intimate with them.
A chick man comes to the three of you after completing a police situation hearing.
"Talking about the police, thanks to an earlier call, houses were checked all over the immigration cave, and there were other murder scenes out there. They're calling the police from the immigration hole."
The chick man reported.
"It feels like things are moving. By the way, what's the pattern with those two? What are they like?
Ask the chick man a question.
"That Pedro and Vivian, we've known each other for a long time, have been keeping our distance lately. Those two have a riverbed as their root castle, because they belong to a suspicious ideological group... I honestly didn't want them to know about this either. I'm sure they'll use it for their own ideas."
"What ideological group?
"The name of the Revolutionary Immigration Army is the only brave group. I went there once. The foolishness of the present situation and the bad talk of Japan persisted"
That's all I talked about, the chick man got a face like he bit a bitter bug.
"I was born and raised in an immigration cave too, and I had a lot of bad feelings, but that Pedro was for my older brother, and he had both trust and respect. I feel terribly bad that it's feverishing that weird tissue."
That's what I said. Behind the chick man sighing, I saw Pedro and Vivian coming. The chick man seems to notice, and he doesn't try to touch the two of us any more.
At that time, I felt murderous from my surroundings, and my face changed, shaking, and ten nights.
The shake pulls out the gun like a retrospective, sneaking from the rear, confirming immigrants with iron bars, nail bats and shovels and other objects.
Without even having to shoot, the three immigrants, pointing their guns at them, were facing fear and stopping their movement.
"Mezzillo emerara ralder ascend"
He raises his name with a bite, wears a helm at ten nights, takes off his jacket and transforms. Seeing that, the immigrants who emerged from the side are taken aback. They also had hammers, knives, etc.
"Miso Golem"
Open the lid of the bottle with miso on the waist. Miso overflowed out of the bottle, creating countless human shapes, so the chick man gave it a little bit. Perhaps the raiders are a little too.
"Hey, what are you doing, you guys? Just do it."
Vivian speaks to the bewildered immigrants. There was also a slight threat to Vivian's voice. Because of the ten nights of becoming a mediroemeralder and seeing the Miso Golem.
"Mr. Vivian!? What do you mean!?
The chick man screams. These raiders looked familiar. And I also understood that the raid was being carried out at the behest of Vivian.
"That's our dialogue. Mix up the extra guy..."
Vivian stares at the chick man and says it abominably.
"Wait, Mr. Vivian. It's too violent to kill all of a sudden. I don't even know what's going on, and you can just let the chick man cancel. I've already called the police, and this isn't happening..."
From behind Vivian, Pedro stops.
"It is within the assumption that the police will be called, or sooner or later, you will always have been called. This made it hard to do, and it was slower than those people assumed."
(Those people?
(I wonder if there's a car)
Ten nights responded to the words that Vivian had spoken.
"Mr. Vivian, why are you doing this!?
"Why? These are the ones who are responsible for the serial killings of immigrants."
To the enquiring chick man, Vivian gave a distorted grin and mouthed a hell of a dialogue.
"Huh? Those are the people I hired. That's why!
To the words of Vivian, a chick man who invokes without understanding its sincerity.
"I do. That's what I decided. That's how it should be. What I'm saying, don't you know?
"Are you saying that there are more convenient circumstances to tailor us to the killer with one stone and two birds? I mean, these guys are the killer, or they're connected to the killer. Oh, I did get my tail out lightly."
He said in a deceptive tone as the shake pointed the muzzle at the immigrants.