Chapter 736: The Fisherman's Profit?
What is the secret weapon?
Hayakawa didn't know, but she was sure of one thing.
It's that what she feared has become a reality.
Inviting the king into the urn has become a lure of wolves into the room.
I don't know if it's like White Night was going to pin his hopes on a secret weapon from the beginning.
The alien mews have not yet attacked.
The basic CCG members are already in decline.
After receiving the order to retreat, he ran faster than a dog.
And the mews have no intention of frantically chasing after the CCG members.
I can't beat it, but CCG can run!
Cars, even helicopters, are ready.
The speed of the mew is indeed good in short distances or instantaneous bursts.
But the pursuit or something, it is still not comparable to modern means of transportation.
After being pulled away a little, he can only follow behind his ass and eat ashes. After chasing for a while, I can only sigh with admiration.
Fortunately, the target of this trip is not the members of the CCG.
At least the main goal is not.
Their main targets, one is the white night, and the other is the noble general of Arima.
As long as these two people are not let go, the rest of the CCG members will not hurt to run away.
Today's tyrants are at the heart of CCG.
As long as the tyrant is eliminated, the CCG will not say fall apart, and in the best case, it will return to the previous situation.
Plus the former White Grim Reaper turned into the One-Eyed King.
The advantages of the meows will continue to expand.
The most troublesome part of the battle between humans and mews is the inability of modern weapons of mass destruction to be used.
There is no White Death, the god of war who "suppresses the audience".
It is equivalent to immediately releasing a shackle of the mew seed.
Not to mention, the White Death will become the One-Eyed King, truly and completely on the side of the One-Eyed King.
Kill the White Night!
Save Arima!
The goal of this trip is very clear, once that purpose is achieved.
The days to come will be beautiful and bright.
CCG's little minions, just run.
Just make sure that the tyrant Hakuya and Arima Gui will be under control.
The sound of shouting and killing, the sound of battle gradually subsided.
Only the fire was still burning, and smoke rose into the air.
Occasional explosions can be heard.
There was an undisguised sound of footsteps, masking the "sound of burning fire", constantly approaching the rooftop.
Hayakawa feather axe Kuinkke in hand, ready for battle.
There are also twelve CCG Hunters behind him.
Everyone has some scars on their bodies.
It exudes the tragic aura of a trapped beast.
They did not choose to flee, but chose to come to the rooftop to protect the founder of CCG, the general long white night.
This spirit of faithfulness to protect the Lord touched Bai Ye very much.
Then he scolded them.
"What are you doing in front of you, blocking your view?" White Night said, "Stand back for me." There is such a big hostage as the noble general who didn't see it? Hurry up, all the Kuinks who can stand on him will be put on it. ”
"This group of mews is here to save people, do they understand how to cast rat traps?"
"How about the usual means, now it's our turn? If you think about it, isn't it a little exciting? ”
The hunting officers looked at each other.
Their courage is commendable, but their brains are not very good.
In other words, it did not occur to him to put a weapon on the body of his former colleague and idol.
But when the chief speaker speaks, he naturally has to abide by it.
What's more, if you think about it, it's really a little exciting!
Finally, it was their turn to take hostages and threaten them.
The meows have today, too!
One word, cool!
When a group of mews kicked the door of the rooftop and saw the "weapon" of Arima Gui they wanted to save, they were all stunned.
Hayakawa Yu and the others suddenly drank a sip of Sprite, and a large bucket of water fell from the sky as refreshing.
"Get out of here! Or I'll kill him!" ”
The white night is still salted fish lying on the recliner, but the momentum is not salted fish at all.
More than 20 pioneers, the organs of Hezi on their bodies are moving like living creatures.
But none of them dared to act rashly.
On the body of the noble general of Arima, it is Kuink.
Even if Arima Gui will be the White Grim Reaper, the One-Eyed King.
If you insert it into the vital parts of his body, you will still die.
"Despicable!"
I don't know which kind of mew said it.
“……”
An eerie atmosphere spread.
"Didn't you learn from your mews?" Bai Ye said, "Now, I ask you all to jump from here, you won't die anyway, or I'll kill Arima." ”
"Delusional!"
Naturally, the mews will not agree, just as CCG will not easily agree to the meows' requests.
The two sides were at a stalemate.
As has been the case for years, there has been a regular confrontation between the meows and the CCG.
Of course, after the return of the White Night, this regular confrontation was broken.
CCG has been able to get to the point where "the hostages have been 'killed' by us, and the meows are coming to their deaths".
Five minutes passed.
More and more meows are gathering on the rooftop.
There are already more than thirty.
Surrounded by Bai Ye and the others, there were meows in front of him and left and right, five meters away, and less than one meter in the air behind him.
The roof is not surrounded by barbed wire.
There is not even a fence, only a slightly higher edge of less than ten centimeters.
If you're not careful, you'll fall.
At a height of tens of meters, the meows can't fall to death.
But for Hayakawa Yu, a normal human hunter of the CCG, there is no doubt about death.
Even if it's a fluke.
At the foot of the building, a group of meows are already surrounded.
The total number of mews involved in the attack exceeded 200.
At the cost of nearly 100 dead and wounded, take this base.
Completely in control of the situation.
It was also the first time that the three "factions" of the mew species had been fully united.
This surprising force erupted.
"White night, you can't leave, put down Arima." The one-armed Ryuta Yasuda stepped out of the crowd and stared at the white night and said.
Walking out with him was a middle-aged man who exuded monstrous murderous intent all over his body.
This middle-aged man is the leader of the Black Forest.
Codename K, real name and identity unknown.
Because of the burns on his face, it was almost impossible to see a human face.
CCG also never collected the person's fingerprints and blood to find out the identity.
"Stop talking nonsense, kill him and it's all over." K's throat squirmed, and his hoarse voice looked like a devil crawling out of hell.
"No, you want to save Arima Guijun, this is what was said from the beginning." Ryuta Yasuda flatly refused, "We need his strength!" ”
"What he can do, so can I."
K said impatiently, taking another step forward.
Regardless of the safety of the noble general?
The crowd behind him suddenly had a lot of commotion.
However, there are also those who disagree with it and even support it.
The supported meows, naturally, belong to the Black Forest, radicals.
Neither the White Grim Reaper nor the dovish One-Eyed King are the ones they like.
See K stepping forward.
Kuinke in the hands of Hayakawa Yu and others immediately left thin wounds on the body of Arima Guijiang.
Blood flowed out and quickly stained the clothes red.
dripping on the ground.
It is used to warn this group of mews not to act rashly.
Faced with this situation, K just sneered and moved forward again.
Then, he was stopped by Ryuta Yasuda.
"You're not keeping your promise!" Ryuta Yasuda was almost ranting at K.
The two leaders seem to have the meaning of infighting and fighting in front of the enemy.
"Could this be the secret weapon that the chief said?"
CCG's hunting officers muttered in their hearts.
Bai Ye's smiling face looks like a fisherman.
He had long guessed that the temporary alliance of the meows would not work together.
Contradictions will inevitably erupt when the situation is in control?
The more Hayakawa thought about it, the more it made sense.
K and Ryuta Yasuda were both very excited.
A burn monster, a one-armed old man, like two volcanoes about to erupt.
It's almost pushing each other.
The Hezi on his body is constantly surging, and the murderous aura is overflowing.
Only the last bit of reason made them not fight on the spot, and cheapened the tyrant White Night.
Rao is so.
Behind them, there are two different factions, and their eyes on each other have begun to become unusual, glaring at each other.
Others are at a loss and don't know what to do.
"You're looking for death!"
A moment later, there was a low roar.
K's Katsuko turned into an afterimage and slammed into Ryuta Yasuda.
Ryuta Yasuda didn't seem to expect K to really make a move in this situation.
Unguarded, completely hit.
The body flew out.
It's just that the direction he flew out in was where the white night was!
It all happened so suddenly, no one expected it.
In the flash of light, the scene on the field has changed dramatically.
The chaise longue where the white night lay had been reduced to pieces.
Ryuta Yasuda and Hakuya were standing close to the fragments of the recliner.
"Don't move, or he'll die."
The dagger, pierced Bai Ye's chest, and blood spilled little by little from the gap between the dagger and the wound.
With Yasuda Ryuta's words, the dagger moved.
The amount of bleeding suddenly increased by more than a star and a half.
Ryuta Yasuda held the dagger, his body was slightly rickety, and the depression in his chest was recovering little by little.
A smile broke out on his wrinkled face.
"You're too conceited, if you used Kuink, I'm the one who dies now."
Ryuta Yasuda said.
In an instant just now, Haraya's fist hit him in the chest, almost blasting Ryuta Yasuda.
But Ryuta Yasuda is a meander, so he is the winner of this battle!
As long as the dagger is drawn, the white night will surely die.
Profiteering?
That's too much to underestimate their seeds.
The competition between the snipe and the clam is just a drama waiting for the fisherman to take the bait.
It may seem clumsy, but it works.