Chapter 145: Self-Confidence

This old thing talks a lot.

This is the purest and unvarnished thought in Lin Nian's mind.

Lin Nian was born very sensitive to the kindness and malice of others to himself, and he could feel the emotion of treating himself as his own and harmonious on the senior sister of the Little White Rabbit Abandoned House, and on the Wang General in front of him, no matter how soft and soft the other party's tone was, he could only smell the malice that was as thick as ink and as bloody as blood.

This old guy is definitely plotting something.

Old acquaintances, old people, memories, purposes... The role of various keywords is obvious, that is, to induce Lin Nian to step into his speech logic, like digging a pit, intensively piling gimmicks and baits into it, so that Lin Nian can't help but probe and look until he stumbles and slips into the net.

Since the other party is so oriented, it is natural for him to go against the grain and open the topic.

"Actually, I was surprised." Lin Nian put a black gold chip in his hand and rubbed it: "Tonight, I thought that when I arrived at the Bliss Pavilion, there would be a bloody battle, countless machine guns and swords were ambushed in the shadows, and the fierce enemies were killed without their lives, and all I needed to do was to kill all the ambushes of you bastards, and kill you until you knew that you had provoked the wrong person, pained, regretted, and sent you to hell without any forgiveness." ”

"The young man is spirited, and he is decisive in killing." Wang Jiang knew that Lin Nian was changing the topic, but he didn't care, and naturally followed the topic and praised: "It's rare to see a young man like you in either the family or the department!" ”

"No, there are still yes." Lin Nian glanced at Ryoichi Okubo, who was depressed and silent beside him.

"No, there is a world of difference between the good and the gentleman around you, and the most obvious point is the absolute 'violence'." Wang Jiang smiled and raised a finger from under the black feather: "There is no absolute 'violence', and the end of tonight's story will only be a crazy lone wolf breaking into the Elysium and killing a few inconsequential chess pieces, and finally being shot and killed indiscriminately." ”

"You can try." Ryoichi squeezed out such a sentence from between his teeth.

"Of course, it's not easy to kill a half-breed with the Spirit of the Dustless Land, so we'll have a lot of casualties in the early days." Wang Jiang poked his finger at the gambling table, looked up and said, "First of all, I think the first people who will do it first will die." ”

The words fell, the trigger was pulled, the firing pin hit the primer, the flames and kinetic energy vented out of the chamber, the fireworks pushed the bullet casings to fly out of the gun, and the rotating brass bullets were aimed at Ryoichi and Lin Nian in front of the gaming table from all directions!

Hands-on.

The killing machine came so rough and fast, no one could have imagined that the attack would come so quickly, one moment they were still negotiating, the next moment the bullet was already approaching the back of the head.

Naturally, the shots were fired by the black-clothed people not far behind Lin Nian and Liangyi, five bullets, three aimed at Liangyi, and two aimed at Lin Nian.

Five sparks sputtered like flowers, floating on the ground and disappearing.

Five wilted bullet cakes clanged to the ground, and Liangyi's movements were still maintained in the action of raising the gun and whirling, and it was rare to find that Lin Nian beside him had changed his sitting posture as if he had broken the frame, and there was also an extra murder weapon in his hand that he had not grasped at the last moment.

The blood-stained short knife swirled between Lin Nian's fingers, and he stared at Wang Jiang impartially, and the blood droplets that gathered on the tip of the short knife splattered on the ground, drawing an irregular half-arc.

Behind him, a thin line of blood appeared on the necks of the five gunmen who fired the gun, gradually expanding and lengthening like a slow motion, the blood broke through the critical spring and dyed the suit red, and the five heads slammed into the floor with a dull slam - that was the weight of life.

"It's true that human life is light, but it shouldn't be that light." Lin Nian spun the short knife that flew like a butterfly through a flower and reinserted it into the edge of the table: "I'm not a murderer. ”

Wang Jiang looked at the five corpses that fell without commenting with a smile, and the Sakurai Xiaoshu manager on the side was tightened under his clothes, and at the moment when Lin Nian 'broke the frame', she noticed a touch of coolness on her neck, and it was obvious that the other party had been eyeing her life at the moment of the rapid outbreak.

If Lin Nian's target just now was her, then she was already dead, and there was no room for turnaround, and she couldn't even scream and beg for mercy.

"Is that what you're here for? We're here to kill people, and you're ready to kill us? Lin Nian asked.

"Of course not." Wang Jiang said: "If you are as smart as Lin Jun, you can naturally see that those bombs in Shinjuku tonight are just a meeting gift, and I invite Lin Jun to meet and make friends." ”

Make a friend?

Lin Nian laughed dumbly, although the joke was not funny, so he laughed a little coldly: "No matter what your real purpose is, but tonight I will only kill the people who make life-threatening actions against me, so I will give the people in this casino a chance, a chance to live, the people who should get out can get out now, I am not looking for you tonight." ”

No one moved, and the two dozen or so black-clothed people around the table were still kneeling and sitting, their faces calm.

"My goal is almost achieved now, but Lin Jun still seems to be lacking a little consciousness, I thought that you and Liang Yijun were ready to kill before stepping into this place." The king shook his head.

"No matter how many hands and feet you cut off, revenge is not venting, revenge is just revenge, just stopped my companion from blowing up your skull just now just because I wanted to ask you something." Lin Nian said: "We are here to kill people tonight, we are going to kill two people, one is the mastermind of the bomb, and he directly ordered to kill people who should not be killed." And the other man was the one who mailed the bomb, and he indirectly contributed to the tragedy tonight. ”

"Lin Jun wants it, then of course we have to be prepared." General Wang nodded: "The leader of the Qingfang group, Otomo Hirata, the cadres of the fierce ghosts, was the main planner in this Shinjuku bombing, he designed all the explosion scenes, personally participated in the production, transportation and hiding of explosives, and he will report to us every time there is an explosion." Of course, the bomb in Liangyijun's house was also sent by him himself, and he instructed that Liangyijun's sister must open it in front of Liangyijun - it's a pity that your sister can't suppress her curiosity, and the mastermind..."

The green tendons on Liangyi's forehead bloomed, and Lin Nian stretched out his hand slightly to suppress him: "You are the mastermind, because you are the one who wants to see me." ”

"Of course I'm the mastermind." Wang Jiang said, completely ignoring Liangyi's piercing killing intent.

Lin Nian's eyes sank slightly: "You're ready to appear here, right?" ”

"Of course, you know, I brought them in." Wang Jiang smiled: "How can you be embarrassed to open the door to pick up customers without a few preparations?" Otomo Hirata, the mastermind of the bombing, is now in this Elysium house, and he will be sent to the two of them with a word of effort. ”

"What about you?" Lin Nian asked.

"Am I not right in front of the two of you?" The king will be surprised.

"Okay, I'm done with my question." Lin Nian glanced sideways at Ryoichi Okubo, his eyes were already golden and dazzling, and his emotions continued to fluctuate, but Rao is like this, and now he can't help but burst out again, compared to the so-called indirect accomplice, Otomo Hirata? The leader of the Qingfang group? Fuck it, there will always be a red group and a blue group without the Qingfang group, because there is one person at the top who wants to blow up some fish and shrimp to stir up waves, then there will always be someone who is willing to run around for him and do evil.

The only thing he wants to take revenge on now is the bastard in front of him who admits that he is the mastermind, and the situation just now is very telling.

The king general in front of him must have something to rely on, and this reliance can make him fearless in the face of the extremely dangerous 'S' class half-blood, even if Lin Nian is no more than five meters away from him, and the blade may cut off his head at any time, he is still calm.

The generals of the fierce ghosts could not be stupid, and the king general must have some kind of certainty to dare to appear in front of the two of them.

The other party firmly believed that Lin Nian would not dare to kill him easily... But where does this confidence come from?

Lin Nian didn't know, and Ryoichi didn't know either.

Lin Nian and Liangyi glanced at each other, both understood the meaning of each other's gaze, and both raised their hands at the same time and raised their middle fingers to Wang Jiang.

The fifth order opened in an instant, and everything entered a slow speed, Lin Nian got up and jumped over the gambling table, pulled out a short knife and rushed towards Wang Jiang, while the Glock gun in Liangyi's hand on the side was rising, and the bullet was slowly discharged.

Fuck you, the ghosts.

Fuck you king.

Someone who doesn't deserve to die tonight is dead, and someone must have to pay for it, and since you dare to admit that you are the mastermind, you must be ready to fall to the ground, right? As for the murderer of indirect murder, since he knows that the person is here, it's a big deal to turn over the Paradise Pavilion to find it.

In short, it is an eternal theorem that the fool who shows his head first gets shot.

This knife, if there is a kind of hiding from me, dodging it, everyone continues to go back and forth with open guns and hidden arrows.

Can't hide? Sorry, tomorrow today, the weeds here are your grave green.

Lin Nian's golden pupils slashed at the neck of the king general.