Chapter 15 Choosing the Future
"How's it going downstairs? Black Charm. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
"I've investigated, it's HGS."
A shadow streaked across the air, and the light distorted eerily.
The black ghost is like a sneaking ghost, speeding through the dark corridors, and no one can catch his tracks.
"How could HGS meddle in such a thing, the nearest HGS base from here is far away in Nandu."
"Nothing impossible, maybe they've been paying attention to us for a long time."
"Are you sure you can solve them?"
"It's just a bunch of little kids, I guess it's just some HGS reserves, and it's easy to deal with them."
The black ghost snorted coldly, these little ghosts who don't know the height of the sky actually dare to meddle in the actions of Organization E, they simply don't want to live.
"Then deal with them, Black Charm, and don't fall for your reputation as the Hidden Hunter. ”
"You can rest assured, Boss Blacksand."
The Black Charm smiled darkly, a gray glint flashing in his eyes, and then his figure drifted away like smoke and melted into the darkness around him.
……
Lin ...... Brother sharpshooter, you're in charge of the two terrorists on either side of the podium, and I'm in charge of the two people at the entrance. ”
Through the news from Mo Xixue, Xiyu learned about the distribution of enemies in the venue.
A militant on each side of the podium was responsible for maintaining discipline, and in the middle of the podium stood Xuan Ni, who was already on the verge of collapse.
Then the gate was guarded by two militants, so that there were five enemies in total.
"Do you remember my name properly? My surname is Lin, and my name is Hanekawa! I gritted my teeth and corrected, "It's not called Lin Shengun!" ”
"Okay, Lin ...... What gun, is it difficult to solve two people? ”
Xiyu's face was still expressionless, and she turned her head to look at me, as if asking for my opinion.
"I don't remember it at all! My name is Lin Yuchuan, not a gun! ”
I can't help but wonder if this guy is a fish? Is it really only a three-second memory?
"It turned out to be Brother Gun, I know,"
Xiyu nodded, with a look of sudden realization.
"You did it on purpose, right?!"
I feel the corners of my eyes twitching, could it be that my language level is a natural defect that prevents me from communicating with normal people? No, I almost forgot that there are few normal people in HGS, damn it, can't you communicate normally with HGS?
I swear that I must hide as far away as possible when I see the HGS people after the next mission, in case I get infected by these guys, I really can't be helped!
"Xiao Hanekawa, just get used to it."
Mo Xixue's voice came from the earphones, and this little girl seemed to understand my inner thoughts, so she spoke to comfort me.
"Can you not add a 'small' in front of your name, I am obviously older than you."
"Understand, what Ogawa says is what it is!" Moxixue gladly accepted my offer, but ......
Why do I have a new nickname?!
"No repentance, are you two really sold in bundles!"
I suddenly miss my sister a little, compared to these two girls, my poisonous tongue and black sister are simply pure and loving angels.
The girls outside are terrible, so let's choose my sister.
"Brother Gun, what are you doing in a daze?" Xiyu glanced at me dissatisfied, "Are you ready?" ”
"Theoretically ready."
"Let's get started."
Xiyu nodded, pulled out the double knives at his waist and slowly walked towards the door of the conference hall.
And then......
Boom!
Caught off guard, Xiyu kicked the gate with a large-angle roundabout kick, and with a loud cracking sound, the solid wooden gate was torn apart by Xiyu's kick under my stunned gaze.
"I rely on ......"
Looking at the countless sawdust, I couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.
Is this a thing and really a kick?
Are you sure a normal girl can kick a solid wooden door to pieces with one kick?
You're meowing and teasing me!
Maiden, have you ever thought about Newton's feelings?
The answer is obviously no, and at this time, Xiyu only has enemies in his eyes.
I'm the same, although Newton's coffin board is a little unbearable, but I still decided not to dwell on this matter, anyway, his old man's coffin board has not stopped in the past few years, in short, the primary goal now is to solve the enemy.
There was no time to sigh and wonder, the automatic rifle in my hand and the Suzuka holding a double knife rushed directly into the sawdust in the sky.
The expected rain of bullets didn't come, and I couldn't help but wonder if the terrorists should have machine-gunned the gate as usual.
Looks like the guys inside have been stunned.
I am afraid that there is no one who can kick out the effect of a battering ram with one kick.
As for the next battle, I can only evaluate it in one word - fast!
Start fast and end faster.
Xiyu's figure is like a ghost, fast enough to surpass the limits of human beings, so fast that the enemy in front of him is not in a hurry to react.
A gust of wind came from the flat ground for no reason, and the girl with long crimson hair came with the wind, and the blade directly cut through the air with a cold glow, leaving no time for the enemy to react.
At this time, she is not alone, but a killing wind!
Almost the moment I passed through the flying sawdust, the girl's figure had already appeared behind the enemy.
The two militants in charge of guarding the door of the conference hall had stopped their actions at this moment, and their guns had just been raised, but they had lost their only chance to shoot.
With the blood gushing out of their necks, the bodies of the two militants went weak and fell straight down.
Without any mercy, Yuyu's knife pierced directly through the enemy.
At the same time, I stopped and took aim when I came up closely.
The automatic rifle switched to single-shot mode, and the specially made optical sight was already aimed at my target.
Three points and one line, estimating the advance amount and calculating the trajectory, these originally somewhat cumbersome actions I completed in an instant.
These movements had become instinctive during my military school career, and I hardly had to think about it.
I pulled the trigger.
Bang!
The thimble of the gun hit the primer of the bullet, the automatic rifle shook slightly, and a bullet flew out of the barrel, piercing the air and flying towards the enemy.
If anyone had seen my eyes at this moment, they would have noticed that my dark yellow pupils seemed to light up the moment they were shot.
Without worrying about anything, and without having to confirm anything, the automatic rifle in my hand was pointed at another enemy.
Because my bullets won't miss.
It's not conceited, and as a soldier I've never been blindly confident.
I'm just stating a fact.
The moment the scope of the gun was aligned, the fate of me and the other party was linked.
The fate of people is so simple, I just pull the trigger in my hand, and the bullet in the magazine will pass through each other and never deviate.
This is my power, the power to grasp the future in a moment.
In three seconds, I can predict what is likely to happen in three seconds, and then choose the one I want among countless possibilities.
My bullet also locked on to the opponent through these three seconds of foreknowledge, knowing that in this world only time cannot be defied, once chosen by time, it is equivalent to a predestined fate.
Ability - Three Seconds Future!