"So, did you do anything shameful with that second-rate gunman in the church?"

On the way to the airport, Levy asked me in a very unpleasant tone with her eyes half-squinted.

"What, don't you believe me? Levi. Ida and I are just pure friends. I said to Levi in a tone of extreme sincerity. In exchange for a dismissive sneer from Levi. Obviously, she didn't believe what I was saying.

And the worst part is - God is pitiful, what Lao Tzu said is the truth! That bastard ***** pretending to be reserved, but he just gave me a slight advantage. Not to mention the pop, the basic gestures such as slapping and biting consolation prizes have not been used by me once. What a great wrong, Levy!

When I thought about it, my dissatisfaction with Ida increased by another level. "When you come back, you must take her like this and that and that and that and so and so and Have a good deal to do. This is worthy of Levi's reproach.

Speaking of the two guys, Levy and Ada, one is a pure two, and the other is a female spy who is really deep in the city. However, this does not prevent the two guys from developing a certain "friendship" in this messy Roanapura.

Because they are the same gender, they also understand that each other is not bad. So for the sake of money, the two of them have really acted together a few times. Usually when they have nothing to do, they will get together to drink and play money. But it's like all the so-called "friendships" of Roanapura, as long as the benefits are sufficient, or even just because of their own upset or some other reason. Without hesitation, they would draw their pistols and point them at each other, threatening each other. And did not hesitate to pull the trigger after the failure of the negotiations.

Whatever that kind of thing, seriously, cannibalism between the harem or something is really annoying. I really don't want to care about that bullshit. As long as you don't cause trouble, it doesn't matter. If you are crippled, you can be raised by me. And on top of that, I have the superpower of manipulating time. No matter what you say, it's fine.

And so the conversation about Ida ended there. As Levi and I moved on, we saw our companion this time, and Baralaika, who was also the employer of Levi and me on this mission.

So I've said it before, yes, I've said it before, this Fire Scar Face is really sexy, bastard. If anyone says they don't want to her, it's definitely not sexual impotence with physical problems, or with mental problems.

"Hurry up, you two. I can't catch the plane. ”

The other party was unusually for a while, and she was not wearing her military coat from the former Soviet Union, but simply wearing a red close-fitting work outfit. It is dressed like a general OL. But of course, her scar can be called "gorgeous", and she doesn't have any intention to hide it. Anyone who sees something like this would be stupid enough to equate her with the average 9-to-5 office worker.

"Got it, big sister." Levy greeted him. Then he glared at me, looking like "I'll settle accounts with you later". But that doesn't matter.

"Wright, you come along, too. It's about to be boarded. After that, Balalaika gave me another special advice. But it's not because she was like the high-ranking members of Wright's Harem Mercenary Corps, and I snapped it up. Instead, he was speaking to me, a newcomer to the underworld, the chief officer of the mercenary group, as an "employer" and a "collaborator".

"Yes, Her Majesty the Tsar." I saluted her with a slight exaggeration, causing Balalaika to laugh a lot.

"Sure enough, you guy is as good at talking as ever." Her expression seemed to be quite pleasant, and she said something like this to me.

"I took this as a compliment, and accepted it unceremoniously." I nodded and said to Balalaika.

Before that, I had worked with this "big sister" who was already quite young and charming. They both admire each other's courage and ability, but also fear each other's strength and skill. It's a pleasure to get along. Well, pleasant...... Although I still couldn't snap this guy.

That's it, the three of us...... And Balalaika's deputy, a big Russian man with a distinct scar on his face, whom she called Comrade Sergeant. A total of four people boarded the plane together.

Two people with obvious scars and military style, a young girl with evil eyes, and a little boy who looks like a junior high school student. How to look at such a combination, how abnormal. No wonder the crew who checked our passports and tickets looked at us twice when we ascended the throne. However, the strength of the Moscow tavern is strong, and there is no problem with the passport and the ticket. And as the real underworld bosses, the governments of small Southeast Asian countries are also incapable of issuing wanted notices to us. So although there were some twists and turns, there was still no danger in the end.

We got on the plane and flew to the destination of this trip.

Japan.

"Ahhh......hhh I really didn't expect that setting foot on this disgusting land again would be in such a posture. I looked up at the unchanging sight called "Peace" with a bare eye. I couldn't help but smile narrowly.

Before that,I've been completely sure.,There's no school city in this world.,There's no Alexander Crowley.,There's no so-called magic side.。 Therefore, it doesn't matter at all that this place, the Japanese archipelago, is destroyed. Well, yes, it doesn't matter at all.

Moreover, because of the identity of "mercenary", it doesn't matter if there is a big thing - because we are only "mercenaries" and not "masters". And, yes, Balalaika is also a completely violent person who fears that the world will not be chaotic. So no problem, uh-huh, no problem.

But then again, in addition to being a mercenary, I also have a mission as a translator. It's not a big deal though. Do you want to use your hands and feet in translating the article, so that the two sides will collapse the talks, and let yourself be able to eat both?

Well, if you think about it, forget it. It sounds like a welcome plan, but this is the end of the 20th century, not hundreds of years ago, and there aren't too many foreigners who know English and Japanese. It's not good to be self-defeating.

With such thoughts. We joined up with the Russian gangsters who had been smuggled here by ferry, armed with weapons, and my mercenary unit. After a day's rest. We headed for the other party, the Washmine-gumi who were negotiating this time, a nightclub covered by local Japanese gangsters......