It was late at night, but an area of the Seventh School District was brightly lit, with dozens of whizzing vehicles rumbling in and sirens blaring through the surrounding streets. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Fifteen minutes have passed since the shooting, and the long-overdue guards have finally arrived!

More than ten minutes ago, the sudden call to the police almost burst the guard's landline, but when they asked about specific matters, no one could give specific information.

Bombarded alarm calls, shielded cameras, surveillance satellites, and the distant sound of explosions cast a deep shadow over an otherwise peaceful night.

The barrier has been opened, and the nearby guards have arrived first, temporarily blocking the nearby streets, and no unrelated people are allowed to enter at will.

A police car roared towards it, braked sharply, and then came to a steady stop in front of the barrier.

The door opened, and several heavily armed guards stepped down, led by a tall, blue-haired young woman.

"Captain Huang Quanchuan!" a guard with a slightly pale face stepped forward to greet him.

"How's it going?!" asked Huang Izumikawa Aiho. She is the captain of the seventh branch of the guard, and she can basically ask about the big and small things in the seventh school district.

"The ....." The man had a look of hesitation and fear on his face, which looked very strange.

"Forget it, I'll go see it myself!" Huang Quanchuan Aiho showed a trace of impatience on his face, and led the iron outfit and the others forward.

Crossing the vehicle and turning over the separation belt, Huang Quanchuan Aiho's eyes suddenly widened, and his throat kept stirring, as if he was about to vomit.

She fought back the churning sensation in her stomach.

Pit dad, I knew I wouldn't go to eat oden with Teacher Xiaomeng tonight!

And the iron armor behind her did not have as much endurance as her, and she squatted on the ground and began to vomit.

Huang Quanchuan Aiho didn't say that the iron suit had not been tempered enough or anything, but turned around and looked at the guard who had spoken earlier, with an unusually serious look on his face.

"Is the scene already cordoned off?!"

"Yes!"

"Check on me again, make sure you don't let this matter leak out! Let people clean up the scene immediately! Also, report it to the headquarters immediately! This matter is no longer out of our control!"

"Yes!

"Wow---! waiting for the man to leave, Huang Quanchuan Aiho suddenly lowered his body and began to vomit.

That section of blood-stained corpses, even an 'experienced' guard like her, even if she used to work in the shadows, she had never seen such a terrifying scene!

After vomiting for a while, she stood up and began to examine it carefully.

Tens of meters of rubble and rubble, in addition to the corpses that had been turned into pieces, there were also fragments of weapons.

The bullet marks everywhere, the cracks that cut through the earth, all show that this is an unimaginable battle!

Could it be that the superpowers of Level 5 are fighting here?

No, this should already be a massacre, right?

A wry smile appeared on Huang Quanchuan Aiho's pale face.

With her experience, it was easy to tell that the fighting was between the capable and a private armed force, and in a matter of minutes, or even less, that armed force was brutally slaughtered!

........

Dormitory.

Harita lay quietly on the bed, holding a note in her hand, her eyes constantly flashing with thought. As for the dead guys, unfortunately, he never thinks about the idea of the dead.

After a while, Haruta pulled out a mobile phone.

Well, like last time, it belongs to stolen goods, and if it is found by the guards, then it is estimated that a crime of theft of items is indispensable.

Turning on the phone and flipping through the call logs, a strange expression appeared on Haruma's face.

There are only a few contacts in this phone, and all of them are unnamed.

Interesting.

It's so much fun!

Speaking of which, he has no interest in the so-called darkness, the so-called conspiracy. On a daily basis, he is actually a very lazy guy, and unless necessary, he can't be expected to do something as emotional as taking his sister shopping.

Every time I go out on a date, it's the tears that open my mouth first...

So, occasionally, he is still worried about whether he will be dumped.

After all, if you can't fall in love, then you can only open a harem...

However, since everyone had paid attention to him, it was impossible for him to do anything more with his head shrunken.

The turtle king of the eight gods and horses has never been a good word, right?

Otherwise, he wouldn't have used such 'bad' means to destroy those guys humanely! Oh, that kind of miserable situation probably can't be considered humane anymore.

This incident is actually not what he expected, as a spoiler who has stolen the limelight of the protagonist several times, the ability level has risen rapidly, and the social background is still so simple, it would be strange if he was not targeted!

And he is the person who hates trouble the most, so in order not to be troubled in the future, he simply cut the grass and eradicates the roots of the other party!

However, there is already some grass removed, and I don't know where this root is?

Haruta scanned the address book until a certain moment, when her finger paused and pressed.

"Toot-toot-!"

The extremely old phone rang, and it could be seen that the other party was a very old-fashioned, or stubborn person.

The beeping phone rang for a while, and just as Haruma was about to hang up, the phone was connected.

"Hey, Yamazaki, didn't I tell you not to call me casually?!" an old voice with indescribable majesty rang across the phone.

A strange smile flashed across the corner of Haruma's mouth.

No, didn't the roots pop up?

"Hey, that guy's name is Yamazaki, I'm sorry, I slaughtered him. Harita replied casually, in a tone like crushing an ant walking by the side of the road.

It wasn't until this moment that the cold blood in his bones was revealed.

"Mountain...."The old voice was stunned.

There was a pause.

He didn't hang up, but in a questioning tone.

"Who are you?!Do you know who you're talking to?!"

Listening to the other party's tone, Harita smiled, with a silent mockery.

"I'm not interested in talking to the hidden rats, but if you could tell me who you are, I'd probably appreciate it!"

The other end of the phone was stunned again, only heavy breathing remained.

The other party is angry!

It shows that his status is indeed very high, coupled with the names of those places written by the cold man Yamazaki, Haruta suddenly had some guesses in his heart.

Doodle----!

The phone was hung up, leaving only an empty beep echoing through the room.

With a movement of her fingers, a clicking sound sounded, and the valuable mobile phone instantly turned into a pile of broken copper. Throwing it into the trash can next to the bed, Haruta sat up suddenly.

There was a gleam in his eyes, with murderous intent.

Hide your head and tail, wait until you sweep out all the under your hands, and see how long you can hide!

The night was deep, deep.

And there are not a few sleepless people.