"Do you really think you can rely on this group of people to overthrow the Japanese government?"

In the driver's seat of the armored car, Mercer was humming a song and operating the steering wheel and various instruments with one hand, while Mai Jiude changed into a tight-fitting black combat uniform early and sat in the co-pilot to check the equipment she carried.

There is no difference between driving at high speed in the city and walking, and it is completely possible to close your eyes and refresh yourself while overtaking continuously.

"Of course~ impossible."

Unaware that the speed of the car was approaching the speed limit in the city, Mercer continued to speed up, overtaking one slow car after another.

"It's just that they don't know. However, anyone can do this kind of thing, and I am afraid that it is not uncommon to achieve this step, so I followed in a daze. ”

Jiude Mai frowned, she also saw the strange performance of everyone in the audience during the speech before, it was obviously not the fanaticism that can be achieved by saying two sentences.

And now Mercer's attitude undoubtedly shows that these people will be victimized.

At least part of the sacrifice.

"There will be deaths, a lot of people will die."

Her face was solemn, clearly believing that she had the need to stop this crazy plan.

"Oh."

Mercer replied nonchalantly, passing a red light.

"What do you think their deaths have to do with you? Or are highly trained ninjas afraid to kill someone? ”

"Maybe it's the life of a rich man who can't even see your status clearly."

Speaking of this, he touched the narrow wound at the corner of his mouth as if he was 'nostalgic', and grinned a penetrating smile.

"Am I taking advantage of them? That's right, but I'm also stating the facts. ”

"There are always so many incompetent people who possess all kinds of beautiful things, showing off and being self-righteous at the same time, and not forgetting to beautify the means they have obtained."

"So, figure out your value beyond being a queen vase."

Mai's cheeks flushed with teasing, and her anger mixed with the shame of being told the truth, causing her curvy chest to rise and fall violently.

Years of training had led her to subconsciously aim at Mercer's unsuspecting neck and chest, and in an imaginary simulation, she would have pulled out a short knife from her thigh in less than a second, slashed his throat and stabbed his heart with her backhand.

But soon she calmed down, also because of years of ninja training.

"I understand, I owe you a request, so I will not interfere with your actions."

As Mercer said, she really seemed to be inflated by the task of having a smooth ride.

She is a ninja.

First a ninja, then a woman, and then a woman with a great figure, good looks, and a good deal in the leisure time of the mission.

Despite figuring it out, she instinctively resents the act of not taking human life into account.

The ninja training she received as a child did not include the inculcation of ideas such as the ability to do anything to achieve victory, and whether you are mean or not is always worthy of evaluation only by the living.

She can gamble her life to fight without any scruples, but she can't use the lives of ordinary people to win without scruples.

"The so-called strong demeanor is really happy enough to put it on a ninja."

Speaking of this, Mercer couldn't help but laugh, pounding the steering wheel with one hand, covering his stomach with the other, and even fake tears were disguised by condensing the water vapor in the air with words.

"What's even more interesting is that you still hold others to your own standards, which is like the naivety of a rich person asking 'why don't the poor eat cake if they can't afford to eat.'"

"As a funny toy, Miss Ninja, I have to admit that you worked really hard."

“……”

The shadow of the lamppost is like an endless vine, even if the speed of the vehicle soars, it stubbornly climbs on the body and refuses to leave, resisting the intermittent light.

Mai didn't reply, but pressed the bullets into the magazine one by one with a gloomy face.

However, under the scan of pulse perception, Mercer could see that she was trying to calm the effects of her emotions, and could even vaguely read her anger and confusion from the wavelength of her thoughts.

Interesting.

The black light virus seed that was implanted in the first place was still dormant somewhere in Mai's body, and it grew day after day, which is why he could read specific emotions from the irregular wavelength of thought.

If this seed, which is almost growing to the limit, is activated, then Mai will instantly turn into a half-primordial form, and no matter what orders he gives, her body's instincts will make her follow his orders.

It's a pity, pointless.

In the air, where no one can see, invisible radio waves are passing at a rapid pace.

Some of them are radio stations, some are mobile phone signals, and some are Internet services...... There is also a dedicated encrypted communication band.

The pale golden spirit emitted and distorted electromagnetic waves, and the high and low frequencies combined to form one message after another that could be read and translated by the device. Using this method, even if the person concerned is driving on a rampage, he can secretly adjust the details of the implementation of the plan.

'The disguised informant has successfully reported a serious violation of traffic rules by an unregistered vehicle. ’

'To falsify several vicious robberies near the destination, be sure to have the police force of the police department arrive at the scene before the eight families of the snake, and pay attention to the movements of the law enforcers. ’

The false news about Miss Eri has been successfully spread in other areas and has attracted the attention of some law enforcement officers, and the headquarters of the Eight Families of Snake Qi is about to launch an investigation. ’

Continue to spread the word, not just in Tokyo. ’

'Tonight, the vicinity of the combat area has been cleared, and there is no manpower for the time being. ’

'Prepare evacuation measures. It is arranged according to the No. 4 and No. 6 plans. ’

'The transoceanic team has taken hostage the heads of several terrorist groups in the Middle East and summoned the West to claim responsibility for tonight's operation. ’

Pay attention to the strength of the statement, keep a blurred line, don't attract the attention of the government and the Snake Eight at the same time, and try to disguise it as sensationalism as possible. ’

'The project of the ninth research group "On the erosion relationship between black light virus and inorganic matter" has passed the preliminary review, do you want to look at the specific documents immediately? ’

No, just go straight to the review and preliminary experiments. ’

'Battle Group A is in place, and everyone is waiting for the order. ’

'Combat Group B is in place, and all members are waiting for orders. ’

……

So, what's the point of transforming Mai into her original form?

As in the preface, her combat effectiveness is more than enough than the top, and her consciousness is even more pitiful and ridiculous.

At this moment, in the vicinity of the Mitsubishi Tokyo UFJ Shinjuku Toshin Branch Bank, he has deployed more than thirty heavily armed black light virus implanters - after devastating memory indoctrination and brainwashing, their combat skills are no weaker than any professional mercenary with more than three years of experience.

The physical fitness has also reached the strength of a Class A half-breed, and there is no lethal weakness except for the head.

A hybrid of the level of Mai Jiude, without injecting the ancient dragon serum, could not directly attack the edge, and the slightest mistake could be shot by modern thermal weapons.

And these are just idle chess pieces that he has laid out casually.

"Meaningless......"

As if singing about the void, Mercer lit a faint flame at his fingertips.

The rearview mirror reflected this flame of light, illuminating his pale cheeks; Staring at his own face, but more like staring into the void.

Pointless.

The rampage of the armored vehicle smashed the streetlight and rushed onto the sidewalk, rushing towards its destination - the bank gate without slowing down.

The glass-faced door shattered and splashed, scattering the crystal of the sky.

The flame is extinguished.

Crazy clowns rush out of the car.