"Is it done?" I leaned back on the couch across from my secretary very casually. It looks like a casual question.

Beads of sweat oozed from the head of Idruevsky's secretary. After a long time, he slowly replied: "It's ...... It is being processed, you can rest assured...... Two minutes to go......"

"Please hurry up," I reminded, "I still have to hurry." ”

After a minute, the secretary finally trembled and returned the Swiss bank card I had given him.

"Very good." I took the card with satisfaction and glared at the two bodyguards. Frightened, the secretary pounced, suddenly knelt on the ground, convulsed like a soul without possession, and shouted: "Don't kill me!" I have small children......"

"So what?" I chuckled and asked faintly, "But you see my face." What should I do if you denounce me? ”

"Nope! No, it won't! No, it won't! Hearing this, the secretary got on all fours and crawled on the ground in fear to approach me, shouting as he crawled, "I'm not a mafia!" I'm Japanese! They forced me to work for them...... It's all Japanese, and I'm ...... Luvaros."

I didn't answer. Just when he thought that he had been pardoned by me, the two bodyguards suddenly moved. One knocked him unconscious with the butt of his gun, while the other drew his dagger and stabbed him.

"I'm sorry," I chuckled, whispering in his ear, "I'm not Japanese." I am a native of Panlong. ”

I worked on the room a little, then pulled another human skin mask out of my pocket and stuck it to my face. Now is the time to go out.

I really don't know if I'm looking for death. So far, I've had more trouble than the other: from the Fog Cut family to the "Wei Du Ci Wei Tai Ya Wen Tu", from the night Moli to the nine-headed dragon from nowhere, and now I'm going to have to pull in the "Exterminator Xiang"—oh more than that, and the Luvaros mafia, which represents the "will of the nation......

I remembered an anime I watched before crossing over. The male protagonist in it is extremely good at playing chess, and even deploying operations is regarded as part of playing chess.

I want to say that I seem to be very similar to him now. The only difference is that he can see the players he is playing against, while I can't; What's more, the current chessboard is no longer something I can control at will.

It is said that it is to fight despair in the future, but the situation has gradually spiraled out of control. Whether he will become an accomplice to despair before despair arrives is still unknown to me.

I pushed the door open. I didn't go far, and after passing a fork, I met two young men. Both of them smelled of alcohol, but they weren't very drunk.

I deliberately walked between the two and knocked their shoulders apart. The two of them were hit and hurt a little, and immediately shouted at me: "Stinky boy, stop, how are you walking, blind?!" ”

I glanced at them, and the light on the wall was shining on their faces, just at an angle they could see clearly. Carmen was about to scold when she saw my face and was startled.

I deliberately covered my human skin mask with splattered blood. With a pair of cold eyes, I can definitely make the person who was stared at me feel it instantly, and the cold air of Sen Han jumped up from the soles of my feet.

The move turned out to be very successful.

I withdrew my gaze and turned to walk away quickly.

They watched in amazement as I departed and disappeared into the passage, and then they looked at each other in disbelief.

Even more suspicious is to come. If you count the time, it's time for the order to take effect, right?

I tilted my head slightly. Hearing the door slammed open and assault rifles firing wildly, he stepped into the elevator.

DISC is not a good organization for men and women. Five years ago, there was also an indiscriminate attack, and the leader of the organization insisted on detaining all the guests, just to find out whether the mastermind of the attack was mixed with the guests, and in the end no one criticized much.

So before that...... I went to the surveillance room and asked them to turn off all the surveillance video and destroy it. If the plan hadn't gone wrong, all but one of them would have committed suicide.

Just thinking about it alone, the elevator finally arrived at the parking lot. Two security guards were controlled by me, and when I came out, one of them closed the fire escape door and the other destroyed the elevator button.

Very good. At the point where I entered, the deafening roar of the Kawasaki motorcycle echoed in the underground parking lot, and it didn't go away for a long time. On the motorcycle, Daia Owada started the motorcycle intently. I put on my skull mask and walked over, and the other person saw me coming, and gestured to me with a motorcycle-glove hand.

"Brother, it seems that you are going well here today," Owada said to me with a smile, "You came out earlier than scheduled." ”

"I thought you hadn't arrived," I replied, taking the helmet thrown by Daia Owada, "after all, it's only 9:45." ”

"I haven't left here." Owada Daia said lightly, and I couldn't help but be a little shocked: he has been waiting here all along?

Shock is shock, and I'm not surprised by this answer. Just look at his low-profile younger brother, how high Owada Daya's credit is.

"Hey, boy. The basement seems to be messy, huh? Daia Owada pointed to the emergency light on his head and asked, "There was a power outage just now." ”

"I know. That's where I need your help," I said, putting on my motorcycle helmet and speaking at a rapid pace, "fire escapes and elevators are sealed, and monitoring equipment and other electrical systems are temporarily shut down. If the enemy's IQ is high enough, the underground parking lot will soon be blocked. All you have to do is: get me out of here in three minutes, and get rid of all the enemies behind me. ”

It's a complex task, and it's dangerous. From the beginning of the plan, I knew that I would definitely not be able to do it on my own......

But if it's a super-college-level rampant, or someone who taught him to ride...... There should be no difficulty.

"Interesting," Owada said with a laugh, "you're an interesting person." ”

Talking and laughing, in the hands of Owada Wentu, the throttle was launched. In the next moment, the trembling sound of the exhaust pipe, which was almost enough to be called an explosion, resounded under the porch, and began to approach the parking lot gate at a speed several times that of the previous one.

There are already security guards at the door...... And there are guns...... I hope I can get through......

I thought, maybe I'm really underestimating Owada. Because just a few seconds later, in front of the gate of the parking lot that was about to close, there was a heavy Kawasaki motorcycle that was like a beast chasing its prey, rushing to dodge the panicked security guards like mowing grass.

I don't know how Daia Owada himself feels (it should be very cool). As far as I'm concerned, if I'm not a master of controlling my emotions in the back seat, I'm afraid I'm going to have a heart attack.