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Old Duroc was facing Jr.J.G.—to be honest, the pose he and Jr.G.'s current pose was a bit indescribable, so he could see the changes in Jr.Git's expression from his vantage point. And even with the cover of that pair of big sunglasses, he felt the kid's writhing that surged outward from the depths of his heart. That feeling...... It's like when I was a child, I was pranked by a friend and scratched the soles of my feet, and my reaction as a child was similar.

But it was obvious that this kid was going to be a little better, because he knew what the other party was doing this. However, he didn't have a good way for the time being, because he was only one person, and he had already exhausted all his strength in a stalemate, not only his face was red, but his beard was about to grow. And if he lets go now, little Jit will have to be completely loaded into the macho pile.

But fortunately, it wasn't just Jitter himself who felt uncomfortable. The tiger-striped shirt also moved his face from the back of Little Git's back at this time, and looked down at the two helmets that were pulling his legs and pulling them violently, and his eyes roared violently with almost anger.

"Idiot! Go grab something! ”

There are two people here, and there is only one old Duroc over there, and they can completely snatch the suitcase of the little jitter who can't move for the time being, and they can't afford to wrestle with the old detective. Although they are going to win soon, looking at the current situation, the tiger stripe shirt can't wait.

Unlike little Git, this big brother is not wearing a belt, but a rope style. It was nothing, but now it's a big problem.

He felt it very well, his pants were about to be pulled off.

“……”

The two helmets glanced at each other, and immediately one of them let go of the leg he was holding, and the other person grabbed the trouser tube. The expression of the tiger-striped shirt changed again, and the situation of his pants was even worse.

Old Duroc also sensed that the situation was even worse. He watched as the helmet ran up to little Kitt in two steps, grabbed the suitcase and was about to snatch it. But the hand that little Jit was holding was like a dead iron hoop, and he couldn't open it no matter how much the helmet brother pulled it, and finally pulled it with all his strength in anger, so that the four people whose balance was destroyed all fell to the ground.

And at that moment, Old Duroc's pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw that the impatient helmet brother took out his pistol directly from behind his waist and was about to pull the trigger on Little Git's head.

Old Duroc was now sure who these guys were, and it was no wonder that the Donfrie family would ask them to do the work. They are not people from the Bablore Underground World at all, but "Night Travelers" who flow throughout Stuttgar, and even the entire Titan Underground World, and do not belong to any of the underground forces, and never stay in the same place for too long.

Where there is darkness, there are them. Wherever the wind goes, they will appear. It's like tumbleweeds swirling and coming and going in the desert under the stars.

Except for those of them who are as unsettled as ghosts even in the underworld, no one dares to kill the high-ranking members of the Dark Paradise in this part of Bablore. Only those of them who wander in the night dare to be so careless.

"What a nuisance!"

Scolding in his heart, Old Duroc was not slow to react at all, and at the moment when he fell to the ground, he also drew his gun with his backhand, and a bullet that "banged" before the helmet brother hit the barrel of the gun aimed at Little Geet.

Brother Helmet's pistol was knocked away, and his hand was also shaken and hurt, and he turned his head to look at Old Duroc. Even through a thick layer of glass, Old Duroc could feel the cold gaze coming out of it, crawling across his cheek like a poisonous snake.

With a shudder, Old Duroc grinned, the muzzle of the gun was slightly off, and he decisively fired a second shot at Brother Helmet's helmet.

And what made Old Duroc a little stunned at that moment was that Brother Helmet didn't dodge his shot - not that he couldn't dodge, but that he didn't dodge. Of course he didn't know that the two helmets of the two helmets were not ordinary helmets, and they were smashed by little Getget with a dumbbell the size of his head without leaving even a trace, and there was no big problem in resisting ordinary pistol bullets.

That's what Brother Helmet thinks, and that's what he does. But he was mistaken—he forgot to see what model the old Duroc's revolver was.

Shards of glass, splatters of blood. After one shot, Brother Helmet lay backwards and fell to the ground. The glass of his visor was pierced, as well as through his head.

“……”

Old Duroc looked at the corpses on the ground, then at the tiger-striped shirt and the remaining helmet. The rest of the helmet and tiger-striped shirt looked at Old Duroc and then at the corpse on the ground.

There was a brief silence between the two sides.

“……”

In the end, it was little jit who broke the silence - because he noticed that after this short time, the two men in the tiger-striped shirt had also chased after him. He immediately got up from the ground and rushed to Old Duroc, intending to pull him up from the ground and escape through the nearest exit in front of them.

And the tiger-striped shirt and the only remaining helmet also reacted. They retracted the twitching corners of their mouths, took their eyes off the corpses on the ground, and looked at the little jitter and old Duroc who were pinching their faces with a lot of irritation, and then took out their pistols without any scruples or hesitation, and were about to kill these two people completely.

But at this moment, a loud popping sound suddenly broke all this. Everyone, including Little Kitt and Old Duroc, who were about to escape, turned their heads to look behind them. I saw that a large piece of the glass on the second floor of the fitness center had been shattered, and a black figure crashed in from the outside like a meteorite, just turning the two men in the tiger stripe shirt to the ground like bowling balls.

"Ed!"

Little Jitter and Old Duroc spoke at the same time, and the tiger-striped shirt changed face. Brother Helmet couldn't see his expression, but his hand holding the gun suddenly tightened.

The two thugs have two handfuls of micro-in their hands. Chong - this is what the two helmet brothers gave them before. Upon realizing that something was wrong, they immediately wanted to shoot the visitor who had not yet appeared. But before they could take aim, they found that the muzzle of the gun was already under control.

Ed doesn't look too good. His hair stood as hard as if it had just been washed with a bomb, his black stand-up collar jacket was faintly smoking, and there was a visible whiplash mark on the side of his thin cheeks. But even so, after experiencing the experience of being pointed at a gun, he still easily subdued the two small fish under him.

He grabbed the two of them one by one. The body of the gun was dragged upward, and then the direction was adjusted and knocked downward, knocking the heads of the two people neatly. Immediately, he turned to face the helmet brother and the tiger-striped shirt.

Eddard, who was changing more and more, was no longer the same expressionless and hard as a stone, as he had always unconsciously made his face as unconsciously carved as before, but now he was more and more emotional—but also more and more chaotic, like a psychopath who didn't even know what he was thinking.

This made old Duroc not feel that this man was closer, but even farther away. But...... It seems that if you face the brain waves, you can get closer again very quickly, and it is much easier than before?

Looking at his helmet brother and tiger-striped shirt, Ed took a breath and pressed his hand against the two.

"Please." He quickly said in a deliberative tone, trying to make his eyes look sincere, "Friend, if you lie down on your own, everything will be much easier. ”

“……”

The helmet and the tiger-striped shirt glanced at each other, and although the tiger-striped shirt only saw his own face on the black glass, he was sure they understood what they meant each other. So they turned their heads—

They saw that the figure had come to them.

"If you don't know how to get down," Ed grinned back to the base of his ear, revealing a mouthful of neat white teeth, and his voice suddenly became very soft and soft, almost into a whisper in his ear, "I can teach you." ”

Looking at Ed like this, great fear instantly occupied the entire heart of the tiger striped shirt and helmet brother. As soon as they opened their mouths and wanted to say something, their retreating bodies were forcefully clasped on their shoulders by two steely claws and five fingers, their painful faces distorted, and their breaths turned into gasps, and they were forced to kneel on the ground by the powerful force.

But at this moment, Ed suddenly turned his head suddenly, and even the two little jitters opposite him turned their heads to look out the window. A twisted, narrow phantom "swished" across the glass, flying in a cloud of shards heading straight for Eddard, the pinched tiger-striped shirt and helmet.

Ed cursed, spun around to dodge, and in a strange flash, his figure came to Old Duroc and Little Kitt, blocking them behind. At this time, the white figure also flew into the fitness center on the second floor, and landed in front of the tiger striped shirt and helmet brother, confronting Ed from afar.

"I didn't expect you to care so much about your companions." Ed tugged at the corners of his mouth, looking at the figure, and speaking briskly as if he were talking to some old friend, "Please allow me to give disgusting compliments against my will." ”

In front of him, of course, was the Thunderwhip Girl, a rare true powerhouse among the Stuttgar Night Travelers, and her martial arts cultivation level was about the same if it didn't reach the level of breaking through the limit. And with the powerful special weapon, her trickiness has increased exponentially.

It was the first time that Jr. Git and Old Duroc had seen her face. Not to mention the bewitching pointed chin and narrow eyes like a fox, the most characteristic of this woman is the long exaggerated hair that hangs down in front of her forehead and almost covers the left half of her face, which gives her a different kind of charm.

The two old men didn't think anything about it at first, but the more they looked at it, the more they felt good-looking, and finally they couldn't take their eyes off it.

"Hee-hee, what a gentleman."

Bai Lin, the thunder whip girl, had her pupils that were much smaller than normal people, and she let out a somewhat shrill laugh, but it sounded as good as a silver bell. She straightened up and flicked her whip casually.