Chapter Fifty-Eight: Rebecca's Twin Guns
"Yo, Rebecca! Shoot today, too? ”
Walking into the store, the owner sitting behind the counter greeted Rebecca with a warm face, looking very familiar.
"Yes, old man, is there still a place?" Rebecca tiptoed slightly and asked the owner behind the counter.
"I'll see...... Slot 3 is empty, go there and play. ”
"Okay." Rebecca nodded.
Rebecca stood at the firing point, staring earnestly at the target in front of her, before drawing her twin guns.
"Huh?" The preoccupied look just now disappeared in an instant, and her big eyes turned into dumb beanie eyes, looking at the gun in her hand stupidly.
"Look...... It's the same as before! ”
Although her appearance was completely different, Rebecca held her hands on the handle of the gun, and she felt more and more that her soul matched it.
It's as if these two guns have been playing in their hands for years, and they are two guns that are born to fight for themselves!
"Hmm...... I don't really understand what's going on, but the feeling is ......"
"No matter! Try it before you talk! ”
So she aimed her gun at the target and slammed the trigger.
Boom! Boom!
After two gunshots, Rebecca looked at the scoreboard.
“?”
"What! Didn't hit?! How is this possible! That's not right, isn't it? ”
The zero eggs on the scoreboard made Rebecca start to doubt herself, with her marksmanship, how could it be such a result!
Unbelievingly, she fired two more shots, and the numbers on the scoreboard never jumped upward.
"What is this ultimate retarded gun? It looks pretty good, and it's pretty easy to hold. I didn't expect it to be just a garbage from the outside! Rebecca looked at the twin guns in her hand and said viciously.
"Made, I'm so angry with my mother! That's going to get rid of you! Rebecca's face puffed up with anger, and she walked heavily to the counter.
"Hey, stinky old man! Get me two new guns! ”
The boss looked at the angry Rebecca with a smile, and he was not angry that he was called a "stinky old man".
"What's wrong? Don't feel it today? Are you blaming the gun? ”
"! It's just that there is a problem with the TM gun! Rebecca slapped the two guns on the table.
The boss picked up one of them, looked at it carefully for a while, and then quickly disassembled it, and he began to assemble it smoothly, and said:
"Isn't that good? You're usually well-maintained. ”
"Why are there so many words? They all said hurry up and get me two guns! ”
"Good, good." Rebecca was a regular here, and the owner was all too familiar with her temper, but he didn't mind in the slightest.
Pretty cute, isn't it?
Rebecca picked up the twin guns handed out on the boss's counter, and her face changed suddenly.
"No, no, change again!"
Next.
"This won't work either, change for change!"
Next handful.
"Change!"
……
After changing them several times, the boss finally couldn't help but speak: "I said what's the matter with you?" Have you changed more than a dozen in a row? Still not satisfied? ”
In the face of the boss's question, Rebecca just stared ahead in distraction as if she didn't hear it.
"It's over...... It's over......" Rebecca muttered to herself, "Am I going to say goodbye to guns for the rest of my life?" ”
Every gun, any one of them, as soon as she held it in her hand, would turn into those two dark gold guns.
Rebecca angrily put her hand in her pocket and walked out of the store with a look of hope.
"It's weird...... What's wrong with her today? The boss muttered as he looked at her lonely back as she left.
But the next customer came in, and he had to hurry up to receive it.
"Let's go to Three, it's just vacated." He said.
After a while, the customer also ran back.
One hand slapped the boss's counter, and the customer said angrily, "Hey! There's something wrong with your target! ”
"Target? What happened to the target? ”
He hurriedly came to the so-called problematic target with the customer.
"This is ......," the boss frowned and looked at the target on the ground.
The target had somehow been disconnected from the middle, and the cross-section of the fracture was charred black, looking like it had been burned.
But...... I'm metal, huh?
The boss expressed doubt.
"Look at you! I haven't even shot yet, why did you cut off your target by yourself! ”
Even though he was puzzled in his heart, but at the moment to comfort the guests is the first thing, so the boss showed a smile and said:
"Oops, doesn't that show that you're accurate in marksmanship!"
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Rebecca, who walked out of the store, bumped into someone all of a sudden, and she didn't react to what was happening, but just subconsciously cursed.
I noticed a cold object against my chin.
She immediately judged that it was a gun, and she was being killed by a gun.
"Rebecca!"
A familiar voice sounded not far away, with surprise and anxiety.
"Shirahoshi?"
She looked closely, and sure enough, it was him!
So in other words, the man behind him is Shirahoshi's enemy, and he has become a hostage taken by the enemy......
Isn't that wonderful......
Shirahoshi stared at Fujiwara Tatsu, and the two faced each other like this.
"At this distance, don't dare to move......" Shirahoshi's pupils moved from side to side, trying to find something that could save Rebecca.
"What are you looking at!" Fujiwara exclaimed, and he cautiously moved his steps back.
"Just stand there and don't move! If I move, I'll shoot! I'm here to see if your super speed can save the corpse! ”
"Made...... this guy"
The green tendons on Shirahoshi's forehead burst out with the word "well", and the "platinum star" appeared in front of him.
"If I get caught, I'm going to beat you to a pulp!"
Rebecca, meanwhile, looked at Shirahoshi in disbelief.
"That's ...... What's ......?"
"Is it human? Wrong...... That thing actually floated in the air! And how can anyone hang a crotch cloth and run around outside! ”
Rebecca blinked vigorously, and she noticed that no one else seemed to be able to see it.
"Is it something like a ghost? So that's it...... Is Shirahoshi's mystical abilities ......? ”
Just then, an email arrives in Rebecca's brain.
Shirahoshi: Rebecca, can you find a chance to cause him some trouble? I know it's dangerous, but trust me...... Three-second ...... No, two seconds is fine!
Rebecca: No problem, let's just do it!
Rebecca tried her best to move her eyes downward, she looked at the pistol against her, this thing was the biggest threat, she had to get this thing off her jaw!
Just as she was about to bite, something magical happened.
"Change...... It's changed! ”
A layer of dark gold was beautifully stained with the pistol, the pattern climbed up the barrel, and the flaming coat of arms appeared on the side of the unloaded ammunition.
But...... I didn't come across it this time, did I?
But now isn't the time to be surprised, Rebecca thought to herself.
In this way, I don't need to worry about it at all, the bullets fired by this waste gun can't cause damage at all!
Thinking of this, Rebecca kicked back on Tatsushi Fujiwara's lower body.
"Ahh You bastard! Fujiwara Tatsumi screamed, judging from the volume, it was indeed a pain in the heart.
But good fighting qualities allowed him to control himself.
Fujiwara knew that the other party was trying to make a mess for him, so that Shirahoshi could take the opportunity to rush over and save the hostages.
"Damn, then you don't want to live!"
Fujiwara pulled the trigger hard.
However, what made him dumbfounded was a crisp "click" sound from the firearm in his hand.
"Card ...... Stuck? At this time?! ”
Immediately, boom!
Shirahoshi's figure had already appeared next to him, kicking Fujiwara Tatsu out of the air with a kick on his waist.
Tatsuya Fujiwara was kicked into the wall, and he slid limply down clutching the position he had been kicked.
The sound of heavy footsteps approached, and a shadow fell over it.
He raised his head and looked at Shirahoshi: "Bastard, Arasaka won't let you go!" My brother and I are both the property of the company, and you have damaged the property of the Arasaka company, and the boss will never let you go! ”
"Is this your last word?" Shirahoshi looked at him condescendingly.
"Really, I don't want to stop dealing with you! That's going to cost you a lot of pain! ”
"Time ......"
"Ou La Ou