The Contract of the Sekirei

"Crunch..."

In the quiet night, the voice of the iron gate seemed unusually loud.With the constant push away, the moonlight shone in.

A fat oriental middle-aged man, dressed in a black suit, a black hat on his head, black sunglasses, and a long cigar dangling from his thick lips with a beard. Very cocky gang boss style.

Behind the obese man stood dozens of big men, one by one fierce and evil, each holding a long machete in his hand, reflecting the dazzling light under the moonlight.

"Mr Tanaka, you are still as poor as ever, and you even let your subordinates use this cheap and backward weapon."

Although there is a huge gap in the number of people on both sides, foreign men have no sense of tension.The thick western nasal voice spoke to the fat man in a satirical tone.

Hearing that, the big guys behind the obese man showed a trace of anger. As long as their boss gave an order, they would not hesitate to rush out and chop the pretending gringo into a pile of scum!

Lifting a large, fat hand covered with various gemstones and diamond rings to signal the big guys to be quiet, the fat man spit out the smoke ring and said with a greasy smile:

"Mr. Mike, a lot of things have happened in the past few years. It's really a bit difficult for my brother."

"These things are really shabby, so I found Mr. Mike for you. I wonder if I brought the things I want?"

At first glance, the man is the kind of person who has a lot of city and scheming. It seems that he doesn't care about the other's disdainful look at all. He just looks at the box in the hand of the foreign man with a hint of expectation.

"Huh! I am a very honest businessman, so naturally I won't be the same as you treacherous Orientals."

"It's just that, Mr. Tanaka, are you really sure you want to trade here? To be honest, you are the least brave but the most courageous person I have ever seen."

It seems that he is very angry with the obese man's doubts, and foreign men can't help but ridicule.It's just that his purpose today is ultimately to do the transaction, and he doesn't want to take care of other things. He just feels that choosing such a random trading location is a bit irresponsible for both parties.

"Hehe, this Mr. Mike can rest assured, please see!"

The fat man naturally understood what the other person meant, but he didn't care at all. He still had a smile on his face that couldn't be seen good or bad, and pointed to one side of the house.

The foreign man named Mike followed and saw a seven or eight-year-old boy tied there, his mouth was blocked by a cloth strip.The tears on his face looked very pitiful, and he looked at this side in fear.

"Mr Tanaka, is that?"

Without a trace of sympathy, the foreign man just asked with some confusion.

"The son of a certain congressman, as long as he is there, no one will disturb us at this time."

With a sinister smile on his face, the fat man replied.

"Although it's a bit old fashioned, it's a good idea. Then, let's trade now."

Obviously, he didn't take it seriously, but the expressions of foreign men did stretch a lot.

Put down the box in his hand and opened it. Under the surprised look of the big guys behind the fat man, a dense pile of guns were exposed.

"Hahaha, good! As long as I have these things, I don't believe I can kill that monster!"

Finally unable to hold back, the fat man laughed wildly.

It was just that when the so-called "monster" was mentioned, a trace of fear flashed across the man's face, but he was immediately replaced by endless hatred.

"Well, Mr. Tanaka, as long as you give the money, these things are all yours. If you want to have fun, wait a while for you to enjoy yourself. I don't want to stay with you for a while!"

Frowning, the foreign man said with some dissatisfaction.

"Uh..." After he recovered his calm, the obese man was also a little embarrassed, and was about to say something.

However, at this moment, suddenly a voice came:

"A scum like you, since you are here, you don't have to go!"

The voice of the girl, the voice of an extremely cold girl, constantly echoed under the dark night sky...

The fat man and the big guys behind him all showed extreme horror, as if the owner of this voice was the demon of hell.

The foreign man on one side was also taken aback at first, but after he recovered, he looked at the panicked obese man and his men, with a disdainful smile on his face, and took a delicate pistol from his arms. come out.

I was shocked by a little girl who didn't know where it came from. Sure enough, the Orientals are all cowardly guys!

Thinking like this in my heart, the foreign men and their two subordinates were looking for the master of the voice, preparing to kill this troublesome and stupid girl.

Hiss...

Man did not find it, but heard a sound of air being torn apart.

An orange long*gun, emitting a faint light under the moonlight, pierced the sky like lightning and shot it directly from the dark distance!

puff……

The sound of spurting blood, looking at the long gun that pierced his own xiong's chamber, the foreign man still had an unbelievable look even before he died!

"Fuck! Fire! Fire!"

Seeing his boss dying in front of him in this strange way, the two big men in black finally showed extreme horror. They couldn't hold back anymore, they pulled the trigger and shot them around!

A figure flashed, and under the night sky, a figure of a girl with long orange hair appeared.At a strange speed, at some point, the girl has already appeared beside the two big men in black!

boom!

"what……"

With a whip, a black-clothed man directly screamed, and his body shot towards one side of the wall like a cannonball. With a bang, the entire wall collapsed and the man was buried in the rubble.

Turning around gracefully and gorgeously, a pink fist hit the belly of another big man.

With an incredible expression on his face, huge power came from the seemingly slender fist, and the other big man rolled his eyes and lay on the ground.

As if she had become accustomed to it, the girl didn't care about the ghostly look of everyone on one side, and walked to the side leisurely and naturally, and drew her spear from the body of the foreign man.

Turning around, the horizontal spear swept away, and a cyclone spread out around the girl.

Standing there, the moonlight was printed on the girl's face, and everyone finally saw the girl's appearance.

A 13 or 14-year-old cardamom girl with a tall stature, underneath a tight and tight sailor's short suit is the proud and curvy figure.A gust of breeze came, and her long, supple orange hair was constantly flying in the air, and her delicate face carried a trace of evil spirit, like a lively Valkyrie!

The voice of swallowing saliva was constantly resounding, and looking at the girl not far away, everyone's heart echoed at the same time the figure that countless people sought after in the past two years——

The legend of the city, the spear girl in the dark...

11 Five years of growth

"Princess Gunji! It's Princess Gunji! Oh my God, it's that devil, everyone, run away!"

I don't know who was the first to come back, looking at the figure of the Valkyrie girl and let out a cry of horror.

Although each of them was born fiercely and wickedly, they still held a terrifying machete in their hands, and they had an absolute advantage in number.However, in the face of this young girl, the big guys did not have the slightest thought of fighting, and all of them had fear or fear on their faces.