240. Gun: mating point

She asked a few questions about the keyboard man, and the woman wondered if the keyboard man was a mutation or if it had been transformed into that form by an accident in the lab.

"Didn't it say that the magic it uses comes from the Arad continent, so it's probably from there."

Raising his head, Zhang San looked at her and asked a question curiously: "What is your ability?" If you can follow this gentleman, you should have something in terms of exorcism, right? ”

"I can see special images and sketch them."

"Just like the prompt that appears when playing a game?"

The two glanced at each other, and Zed, who was a little speechless, nodded and said, "If you want to describe it like that, it's okay."

In the following time, he became the most active person in the mill, and everything and every place was inspected by Zhang San.

At first, Konstantin was able to introduce him to the effects and sources of things in a calm tone, but in the next hour, he dealt with them casually.

The name, the effect, is gone.

"Your brother's withdrawal reaction is getting worse and worse, don't you take him to the hospital?"

Gary's condition is much worse than when Zhang San first came before, and now his legs are shaking like a sieve.

"He's just a little nervous, and he'll be fine with a little drink, so he doesn't have to go to the hospital." When pouring wine for his friend, Konstantin whispered a few words into the other's ear.

Gary, who had finished drinking quickly, put his hands on his lap and pretended to be calm and said, "I'm fine, I'm fine"

Time passed little by little, and when the hands on the clock jumped to eight o'clock in the evening, several people began to move.

The woman stays to watch the house, Konstantin and Gary go to the museum to borrow a Kusha dagger, and open the pickup truck parked outside to catch a sacrifice.

According to the information provided by local John, Zhang San, who wore an ordinary robber's hood, drove to a thug gathering place.

Taking out an AK from the co-pilot's hand and loading it, he walked towards a group of people gathered under the concrete building not far away.

Before he could get closer, a few sharp-eyed people had already spotted the strong man wearing a black woolen hood and holding a rifle in his hand.

“FK!”

The people standing around the iron bucket to bake the fire turned around and ran, and the companions next to them, who had their backs to Zhang San, didn't know what was wrong with these people.

Turning his head, just a glance, the muzzle of a black hole pointed at the rest of the people who hadn't run yet.

"If you don't want to die, come and stand against the wall, quick!"

The frightened boys raised their hands obediently and pressed their faces against the graffiti-sprayed wall as he instructed.

Some of those who had watched some kind of video were already scared, and they closed their eyes tightly and waited in fear and fear for the strong man to shoot them in the back of the head.

"I'm in a good mood today and I'll only pick one of you to go, who sells the most powder, you say."

"Robert!" XN

They all pointed to a black man in their midst, in his twenties, wearing a blue hat and a golden necklace on his chest.

"He's got a gun, sir!"

"That's right! Robert has a gun hidden in him! ”

The friends of the gangsters will sell their former brothers as soon as they are close to death.

"I don't."

Without giving him a chance to explain, Zhang Sanyi smashed him unconscious with the butt of his gun.

Next, he looked at the remaining boys who were getting shorter and shorter breathing and said, "You guys, help me tie him up." ”

Escaping from the brink of death, they hurriedly picked up a few ropes on the ground, and then tied up their fainting companions very neatly.

Even Robert's mouth was gagged with two pairs of socks by these men.

Carrying this sacrifice to the car, Zhang San drove away from here with a group of people's frightened expressions.

"Shall we call the police?"

"Fuck, don't pull us if you want to die!"

"It's like, look at the way he's dressed. Dude, I dare say he's definitely the same kind of person as the Punisher in the comics. ”

The thugs didn't choose to call the police, they packed up their things and left immediately, because these people were worried that the other party would come back later.

It took less than ten minutes to finish the sacrifice, and when Zhang San carried the people back to the mill, Zede, who was sitting inside, was surprised by the speed of his work.

"You're too fast, aren't you?"

He frowned, and replied unhappily: "You'd better not shorten the sentence when talking to a man, not everyone wants to be the Flash." ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Realizing that what he had just said might cause a misunderstanding, Zed embarrassedly stepped forward to help get the black man he had brought back aside.

Robert. Duncan

Gender: Male

Age: twenty-four

Danger: Medium

Possess multiple criminal records, theft, robbery, multiple sales of illegal drugs.

Taking off his sunglasses, Zhang San was sure that he had not caught the wrong person.

"He's got a gun, look for it."

After speaking, he lay down on the sofa next to him and closed his eyes and rested.

The other side.

Konstantin and his friend Gary had just arrived in front of the museum, and the guy picked up a barrier post placed in front of the stairs and walked towards the lighted museum gate.

"What are you going to do?"

"I woke up the sleeping security guard inside, and you took the opportunity to run in and take out the things."

"Shall I go in and get something? Are you sure I go? Gary had a question mark on his face.

The friend with the metal pillar in his hand patted him on the shoulder, and said in a relaxed tone: "I believe in you, you can be a man." ”

Smack!

The glass of the front door shattered instantly, and Gary quickly turned around and ran towards the small door next to him.

Konstantin, who had been waiting at the door for a few seconds, never saw the security guard coming, and he looked inside strangely.

Gary, who had just run into the museum, chased after a chubby security guard, who looked like they had bumped into him as they came by.

[Run! Gary, run! 】

Gary, who had the advantage of size, was several positions ahead of the security guard behind him, and when he stopped to catch his breath, Gary picked the lock with a wire in front of the security guard.

"Stop! Whew-Whew-Whew"

The security guard, who had just rested, tried to catch up with the man who had taken something from the museum and ran away, but in the end he lost to his fat body.

The two who drove away quickly didn't expect the museum security guards to be so outrageous, and even Gary took Kusha's dagger away in front of him!

"The doughnuts actually made him like this, it looks like I'll have to eat less in the future."

ridiculed the fat body of the museum security guard, Konstantin said seriously to the friend next to him:

"You'd better quit after this time, I don't want to spend so much money to save a suicide."

"I'm sorry"

With his head down, Gary regretted the big trouble he had gotten this time. (End of chapter)