Mirei Misaka was quite surprised when she received Lin Yi's message.

She was originally going to meet Meiqin again at the Daba Star Festival, but now that her son-in-law has seen her, she will see her daughter again.

It didn't seem to be bad, so I agreed.

The place of meeting was up to her, and after Lin finished the appointment, she received a message directly.

KTV, a place where young teenagers and girls usually meet and socialize.

But this also sounds in line with Mirei Misaka's unextinguished girlish heart, she is married and her daughters are older, but she is still in college.

She's strong, and it's strong in this mentality.

……

A233 smuggled back to the academy city, and after the rumors about the dragon were submitted, her whole body was mentally broken.

The dead night is the most seductive emotion in people's hearts.

The red thread in his eyes crawled to his pupils, and on the table was a kerosene lamp, and the smell of burning was carried around the hut by the wind and wafted out of the window.

The tattered robe was folded and thrown into a corner by her.

The palm of the hand clutched, spilling blood.

Under the light of the kerosene lamp, the dark blue blood vessels on her arm, like tattoos, fit the inside of the cortex.

Pain deep into her bone marrow tormented her.

This mission is not a success, nor can it be said to be a failure, but it is just decent.

The organization seems to have seen that her usefulness has been almost drained, so it has no intention of investing anything more in her.

A233 knew that his next mission might be his last.

The philosophy of life is always so clear and vague, inadvertently drilling out of the heart, disturbing the mind and hiding it in the bottom of the heart.

Suddenly there was a burst of cat meows outside the window.

A233 quickly got up, pulled out a modified Desert Eagle from under his pillow, and crept to the ground.

The equipment has not been completely dismantled for the time being.

The tired body has not yet been well rested, and the result of re-entering the battle is a dark wound that will be difficult to heal.

Meow ~ Meow ......

It seems to be a wild cat in heat, with a sharp and piercing cry that makes people irritated and abnormal.

Two dark shadows approached the low building, and in the chaotic Tenth School District, dignity and reason were not respected.

Only strength and weapons are the mainstream.

It's like a garbage dump that Aresta has set up on purpose.

It's used to store garbage, and he's going to clean it up on time, and it couldn't be worse.

Two dark shadows met on both sides of the main entrance of the house, lurking by the window and at the door to guard the escape route.

They are members of the Dark Hound of the Academy City, and of course they can also be said to be the people under the hands of Kihara Shuta.

The mortality rate of new hounds is as high as 70%, which means that only three out of ten people will survive.

Both of these are clearly veterans.

He had high-explosive grenades and stun grenades around his waist, and even his eyes were hidden behind lenses made of bulletproof glass.

After a gesture, a shocking sound of strings was played.

A233 heard the voice, and subconsciously reacted by throwing out the discarded robe, exerting the last of its residual heat.

The stun grenade has been thrown into the house.

It does the same thing as a flashbang, but adds a strong noise on top of it.

A small thing about a finger long erupted into a blinding glare of light.

The two operatives outside were ready for battle, and A233 borrowed the moonlight and kerosene lights to see that it was not a grenade thrown in.

Immediately turned over to the side of the bed, covered himself with the quilt and shrunk under the bed.

There was a thud, the door was violently broken, and the muffled sound of the shoe colliding with the ground was inaudible.

The aftermath of the shock bomb just now has not passed, and it will take at least a minute to get used to the battle.

"What about people?"

"Be careful, she's a professional killer."

The two of them split up and began to search the room, which was only one floor, with the kitchen at the back and the basement hidden under the bed.

The kitchen door is completely sealed, and A233 is now looking for an opportunity to enter the basement, where her personal arsenal is located.

Even if you can't support it, you can escape through the secret passage.

Bombs have been set up in the passage, which can be a good way to prevent others from pursuing.

Rubbing her ears, A233 was almost used to it, and this excessively narrow position made her movements unfast.

Pressed against the improvised iron lock, using the quilt as a cover to cover the lock, she gently pulled it open and quickly burrowed into the basement.

It wasn't until she entered the basement and locked the entrance that she began to gasp for breath.

If it was a grenade that was thrown in just now, she would have to forcibly break through the defense line of the two people, and to be honest, she didn't have any confidence in such a poor physical condition.

It can even be said that death is likely.

Now what she is thinking about is how she was exposed, there are not many people in the academy city in the tenth school district.

Even the members of the Discipline Committee rarely take care of this small corner.

Completely incomprehensible.

Outside, two members of the Hound Unit had already taken out their walkie-talkies to report the situation.

The other was sitting on a soft bed, and the bulletproof helmet had a certain effect on his field of vision, but when he looked down, he still found a corner of the quilt exposed under the bed.

"Damn, don't report it, come over and help me move this bed."

Another companion inspected a corner of the side and said directly: "With a grenade, this part and the wall are locked, and they will be exploded directly." ”

"Okay!"

A few seconds later.

A deafening explosion completely blasted the bed open, revealing the basement entrance made of black iron.

The explosion just now had already dented it a bit.

The two exchanged glances.

The blasting continues!

With the sound of a few grenades exploding, the street was completely chaotic, some watching the bustle, and some were afraid to pack up and prepare to run.

But more often than not, they hide in a corner of their home and dare not come out.

Screaming, foul mouthing, various words and crashing sounds all mingle together, and alcohol robs a strong man's brain.

He violently tore open his T-shirt and caught a woman who wanted to leave on the street.

In the midst of the cry for mercy, they began to invade and commit crimes.

In the distance, a bullet pierced the air and struck the man's brain with precision, splattering blood mixed with white shards that stained the suffering woman's face.

After being frightened, the woman's pupils shrank, and even the courage to cry was dispelled by this bullet.

She broke the man's dark and rough hand with difficulty, pulled the Nene at the ankle, and turned around and ran away.

The sniper of the Hound Unit at the far highest point pulls the bolt out of the empty cartridge casing, reloading the bullet.

He has a shallow scar on his face, and he looks vicious, but he is a proper newcomer.

Otherwise, the trigger will never be pulled, but the woman will be violated to death.

Kihara Shuta, who was holding the binoculars, looked at the new member lying on the ground, squinted his eyes and said, "Why did you shoot?" ”

"Do you know how useful your first shot is?!"

"Idiot!"

Kihara counted the snipers lying on the ground mercilessly.

The latter was silent, the other party was his boss, and there was no point in arguing with him.

Seeing the other party lying on the ground loyally and honestly, ignoring his words, Kihara Shuduo made the most extreme way.

The entire 10th District is now surrounded by his men.

The Hound has the right to mobilize local troops, and the garrison may not kill, but his troops will.

"Follow the passage, the other troops will block the tenth district, and those who want to go out can be killed!"

In order to accomplish the task, the rationality as a human being is completely lost.

Human life is cheap for Kihara Shuta.