Chapter 650: The Blue Blade's Calculation and the End of the Performance

After chasing out for nearly twenty meters, something unusual like the "drummer" who had completely lost his blue blade figure finally realized.

I saw that the "drummer" stopped, and his face was very gloomy. The "clarinet" who was following him almost fell to the ground due to the sudden stop of the captain.

"Go back!"

His teammate almost fell, but the "drummer" didn't pay any attention to the other party. It is very difficult to grit teeth, and these two words are squeezed out of the teeth.

"How ......"

The "clarinet" asked in some surprise, but before he could finish speaking, the "drummer" hurriedly turned and ran in the direction he came.

“…… Done?"

"Clarinet" was very embarrassed to finish the next sentence. Looking left and right, he found that the gun in his hand had become the focus of the curious eyes of a circle of people in the vicinity, and his heart was suddenly a little confused.

Doesn't this group of people know what to be afraid of?

"Mom, I want a toy gun too!"

A boy sitting in a supermarket shopping cart suddenly pointed to the gun of the "clarinet" and shouted, the "clarinet" lowered his head without waiting for his pocket, and the one who looked at the real gun in his hand felt as if he understood the reason why others would look at him with such strange eyes.

"Clarinet" peeked at the gun, and then looked up at the child who was crying and being taught by his mother, and remembered his own child who had seen him from afar, and began to hesitate in his heart.

Is what you believe really right?

Is it really the right choice to let the children living in the peaceful country of China live under the sound of guns for that goal?

The "clarinet" was a little confused, but the "drummer", who had already walked out of the dozen cloths, suddenly turned around and shouted in his direction.

"Hurry up!"

"Clarinet" heard the captain's shout, subconsciously threw the doubts in his mind to the back of his mind, and then chased after him.

Whether the choice was right or not, it wasn't something he should be thinking about at the moment. Now that he has received the task, the only thing he has to do now is to cooperate with the captain to solve the blue blade.

As for other things, it's not too late to think about it until the man is completely settled.

"What were you doing there just now? It wouldn't take more than five minutes for those troublesome guys from the Special Department to block the entire mall. We don't have much time left!"

When the "clarinet" caught up with the captain, the head and face were ushered in a low reprimand.

Although the "clarinet" was tempted to say, "Didn't you cause it?" but considering the fierceness of the captain, he gave up the idea of dying.

In fact, when the "drummer" reprimanded him, the leader of the band himself regretted it a little.

Whether it's "clarinet" or "cello", "piccolo" or "horn", or "accordion black", "electric guitar beard", since this group of members has taken on this mortal task like themselves, then no matter what the reason, they should be kind to this group of teammates who follow them.

What's more, the fact that the blue blade was able to escape was not to blame on the head of the "clarinet". After all, it was the most suitable killer blue blade to survive in Huaxia.

So when the "drummer" was trying to find a blue blade of about the same height and costume as a Henan person, I was already hesitant in my heart, should I apologize to my last comrade-in-arms.

However, when the drummer finally made up his mind to speak, a member of the Special Operations Department who suddenly appeared in the sight of the two and locked them in interrupted all his plans.

"Clarinet!"

Amid the sound of the "drummer's" own gunfire and the shattering of glass cabinets, the drummer shouted the name of the clarinet while searching for cover...... Or rather, a bargaining chip that can make him a hostage in his hands.

The blue blade hasn't been removed according to the order, so he can't die now......

However, what the drummer didn't expect was that although the mall was full of ordinary Chinese people, just when he reached out to help, he found that the "clerks" and "customers" around him had easily dodged his outstretched hand, forming a large blank area around him.

The "drummer" was shocked and reached out in disbelief, wanting to try again.

But as if God was going against him, no matter how the drummer didn't get into the customers and clerks in the mall, the moment before he grabbed the other party, the other party could very skillfully dodge his outstretched hand, and then "unknowingly" had to swing outside his arm's range.

At this time, if the "drummer" still does not realize what is happening, then he, the leader of the "band", will be in vain.

"Blue Blade!"

The "drummer" gritted his teeth and finally sent these two words, and for the first time in his life, he found that someone was so disgusting that it was so difficult to deal with.

Except for the blue blade that can silently hypnotize the entire mall, who else can just do it?

It's just that the ice-eyed blue blade has always been a very arrogant guy, how could he do such a scoundrel, such a shameless thing?

So is his own intelligence wrong, or is it that after betraying the Black River organization, this traitor has changed his character?

The "drummers" couldn't figure out the question. It's like he can't figure out where the Blue Blade is right now.

It's just that in its current form, no matter where the blue blade is, I'm afraid it has nothing to do with him.

The "drummer" watched with cold eyes as the crowd that was free from his arms walked towards the operatives of the Special Operations Department one by one, and disappeared behind the rows of riot shields.

In front of the "drummer" and "clarinet", there seems to be only a row of black holes in the muzzle.

"Captain...... What now?"

The "clarinet" looked nervously at his captain, and his voice was a little difficult.

The "drummer" was silent for a moment after hearing the team's inquiry, then turned to look at the "clarinet" who still believed in him wholeheartedly, with an indescribable loneliness in his eyes.

"Do you have any left-over a**?"

The "drummer" asked.

"I'm sorry, but I messed up the last performance for the two of us. ”

Seeing the team members shake their heads violently, the "drummer" felt a little bitter in his heart, and exploded a bloody flower in front of the "clarinet".

The "clarinet" was splashed with blood very suddenly, and there was an indescribable shock on his face.