Chapter Fifty-Seven: See Girlfriend Card Again
Kimchi Country is separated from Neon by a large sea, but the characteristics of the dining table are extremely similar, and you can eat anything and the table will be full of dishes.
Luoyang also ordered a spicy pork rib soup and raw octopus fillet, and it turned out to be a lot of side dishes, which filled a table.
The dishwasher must have a lot of work...
But since it's all a bonus, Luoyang doesn't have anything to say, enjoy it.
After a full meal, Luoyang went back to the shopping street in a circle, he planned to buy a set of clothes for Jessica with his own eyes, although he was a mortal who knew nothing about fashion, it was likely that Jessica would not wear the clothes he bought, but the important thing about the gift was never the gift itself, as long as it was carefully selected, even if Jessica complained about it, it must be beautiful in his heart.
Just when Luoyang plunged into the women's clothing store, picking out clothes like a women's clothing boss, in the corner where he couldn't see, the shadow was quietly approaching...
ββββ shoot at you quietlyββββ
In the dark night, under the neon lights, outside the field of view of the surveillance camera, a black smoke quickly swept past the edge of the bustling crowd, along the outer wall of a building, all the way up to the roof, condensed into the figure of a man in the prime of life.
The man had a square face, an extremely ugly appearance, dressed in black, and carried a long box in his hand, which was also black, and his figure was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye under the light of the building.
He placed the box on the ground and opened it, and one by one he took out the neatly stacked gun parts inside, and assembled a sniper rifle.
The sniper rifle is a peculiar model, obviously different from all the sniper rifles in existence, because of its slender barrel, the caliber is only about 3mm, which makes people wonder if this gun can be used at all.
However, the man did not hesitate, set up the sniper rifle, and after a series of complicated and lengthy preparations, he lay on the roof of the building and waited for the rabbit, as motionless as the various corpses he had made in the past.
For a long time, he was engrossed in delivering the most fatal blow.
An hour later, his goal finally appeared in his field of vision.
It was a slender young man walking down the street with a big bag in his hand and a big smile on his face.
The square-faced man did not fluctuate in the slightest, adjusted the muzzle of the gun, aimed at the heart of the target, and then decisively pulled the trigger.
"Whew!"
An indiscrete gunshot rang out, and a slender bullet with a caliber of only 2.8mm shot out, instantly crossing a distance of nearly 500 meters, breaking through the night sky from the roof of the building, and roaring towards the street diagonally below, hitting the target with great accuracy.
"Smack-"
The human body that was hit exploded like a broken watermelon, and countless bewitching blood flowers bloomed under the gorgeous night, and the blood splattered red a large area of the ground.
"Ahhh
"Help!"
Pedestrians screamed in horror and fled in all directions, and the lively streets instantly became chaotic.
The assassination seems to have been successful.
However, the square-faced man did not have half a smile on his face, he quickly got up, directly picked up the sniper rifle with one hand, picked up the box on the ground with the other, turned around and turned into a cloud of black smoke, and quickly fled.
Black smoke flew down the building, and in a matter of seconds, it crossed three streets and slipped into a car next to a dark alley.
The black smoke recondensed into a human form, sat in the driver's seat, and the long-distance high-speed movement made his face a little pale, he threw the sniper rifle in his hand back, and immediately started the car.
Igniting, gearing, stepping on the accelerator, the car started suddenly, the speed soared, and it ran with a roar.
The square-faced man was a little short of breath, and he looked around vigilantly, watching and listening to all directions, guarding against a possible counterattack at any time.
However, what he never expected was that a cold barrel actually stretched out from his back and hit his head.
"I'm going to shoot before you turn to black smoke, you can see if I can do it, and if you don't, keep driving. β
The chill swept through his back, making him feel cold, and cold sweat flowed down his head, and the square-faced man raised his eyes to look in the rearview mirror, only to notice that there was a handsome and thin man sitting in the back seat, who was holding a desert eagle to his head at this time, with a cynical and contemptuous look.
The square-faced man's pupils suddenly contracted, and three words were squeezed out from between his teeth.
"Zhuge Yang!"
The so-called Zhuge Yang is, of course, Luoyang, but for the convenience of the narrative, let's call him Zhuge Yang for the time being.
Zhuge Yang patted the slender sniper rifle placed on his left side, and asked curiously, "I'm curious, what is the flaw? How do you know that Luoyang is not dead?"
Sifang swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously, and said: "There is only one sniper rifle in the world, it is a product of another world that appeared in 01, and everyone killed by it has a different death, and the death method of the body being blown up has appeared in 09, and what I saw must be an illusion." β
"You remember this..."Zhuge Yang said a little painfully, "I thought no one would pay attention to this." β
Sifang Face was still shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but ask, "Why are you here?"
"Isn't it strange?" Zhuge Yang said disdainfully: "If the mask can't find me, he will definitely find Luoyang, right? When you assassinated others, you never thought that you would be targeted?"
The square face was stagnant, and he was a little speechless.
He really hadn't thought about it.
In other words, there is no need to think about this matter at all, because so far there has been no one who can detect him in the state of black smoke, and he has at most failed to assassinate and escaped, and has never been caught.
Except this time.
"It seems that you do have extraordinary detection abilities," said the square face, "no wonder you can find a mask." β
"Is it unpleasant to look at me?" Zhuge Yang said with a smile: "Hurry up and go to your stronghold in Shou'er, and let all your companions come out and tear me to pieces!"
"Good. β
A trace of murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the square face, and suddenly he slammed the steering wheel and drove the car into the storefront on the side of the road!
"Bang!"
The Desert Eagle roared and erupted with a cannonball, instantly piercing the square face's head, but he had already turned into black smoke and flew out of the car, leaving Zhuge Yang to rush to the palatial brand store with the out-of-control vehicle.
"Boom!"
The car collided with the storefront, and there was a muffled thunder bombardment, and the store was smashed into ruins by the car, and the car was completely broken, twisted and deformed, and then it could be stopped.
The square's face turned into black smoke and flashed out of the car, and he reverted to his human form, and fell to his knees weakly, still holding the sniper rifle in his hand.
Everyone has desperate moves, and when it comes to the moment of almost certain death, of course, it is impossible to hide it anymore.
He braced himself up and tried to find another means of transportation to leave, but as soon as he stood up, he heard the sound of the howling wind.
It seemed to be the sound of a polearm swinging...
"Bang!"
A shovel slammed into the square's face, making a crisp sound.
Quartet fell to the ground cleanly with his face, unconscious.
ββββ toying with you in the palm of your handββββ
In Qingtan Cave, a community park, a car hit a tree, which was completely scrapped, and parts were scattered all over the place.
Next to the scrapped vehicle, there was a man in black whose head had been scooped open, and next to it, a young man was sitting.
This minute is enough to be on the news of an accident, very strangely did not attract anyone's attention, and people passing by around turned a blind eye to the two people in this car.
There is no doubt that the one lying on the ground is the square face, and the one who is still awake is Luoyang, he is waiting for the strange police of the Kimchi Country to come and interrogate or something, he is not good at it, he still has to hand it over to the professionals.
Luoyang had long expected that the masquerade who had been bullied would definitely seek revenge on him, after all, when he ravaged the masquerade for the first time, he had not put on Zhuge Yang's skin and masquerade to retaliate, it was a matter of time, he himself was seriously injured and had not healed, and it was reasonable to ask others to take action.
The day of Luoyang's business trip to Kimchi Country was just a coincidence.
After Luoyang's sixth sense captured the threat of the square face, he decisively exchanged the fourth-level skill he had previously fancied - Taoist Illusion.
This skill can confuse other people's senses and produce various hallucinations.
The range of illusion is very wide, so even if the square face is five hundred meters away, it still hits.
It's a pity that this illusion can make people hallucinate, but it can't make people unconscious or stop moving, Luoyang can only take a taxi in advance to hang behind the butt of the square face, and continue to cast illusions on him, which forced him to use a desperate move, and then took advantage of his weakness to step forward and give him a shovel.
So Luoyang was not in the car from the beginning, and all he saw with his square face was an illusion, and in the same way, he thought he had driven into a store, but in fact, he had driven into a tree.
The surrounding passers-by turned a blind eye to the scene of the car accident, naturally because they were illusioned by Luoyang.
This skill does not improve much on direct combat effectiveness, but with the sixth sense, it is a top-level life-saving skill, and illusion can also be constant on the item, making illusion props, Luoyang decided to send one to his close family and friends when he is free.
Before that, you have to get the square face first, but Luoyang waits left and right, and the superpowers of the kimchi country haven't come yet.
When he was bored, he took out his phone and thought about using all the random cards to see if he could draw something good.
The reason why I wanted to go back to the hotel to use the card was to avoid being seen by others, but now that I have illusion, I don't have to worry about this, and I can draw it anytime and anywhere.
So Luoyang sat on the edge of the green belt, took out his mobile phone to play a card gacha game, and saw what he could draw out in eleven consecutive draws.
Props, Superman's panties
Seed β Mango
Level 3 Skill Draw Card x1, no skill drawn
Level 2 Skill Draw Card x1, no skill drawn
Level 1 Skill Draw Card x5, no skill drawn
Props: Toy pistols
...
Luoyang scratched his head, and suddenly wanted to look in the mirror to see if his skin had turned black again, or if his teeth had turned white again.
Why did I draw ten cards and nothing useful was drawn...
With a sigh, Luoyang used the remaining random card again, although he didn't have much hope.
Confirm the use of items: random cards?
Yes/No
Be!
A Q full of red hearts appeared on the phone screen, and Luo Yang glanced at the name of the card center, and suddenly straightened his eyes.
I saw that in the center of the card, there were four small words written: girlfriend card!!!