"Hello dear passengers, the Gunmaru is about to enter the station..."

The blind man listened to the station announcement, took the ticket out of his pocket, and walked to the ticket gate.

A white man came in a hurry, in his forties, with thick blond hair and obvious signs of plastic surgery on his face, because he really looked like Barbie's boyfriend Ken, but in temperament profligate and frivolous.

He also carried a briefcase in his hand, and the blind man was secretly on guard,

However, the white man just hurriedly handed the briefcase into the hands of the blind man, and his Japanese was still a little half-baked, but fortunately, the translation function was very powerful, and the translation was very down-to-earth: "You don't want to die?" Even if you run away, you don't even have a weapon? Do you really think of yourself as a god? ”

He said, gesturing variously.

[Original Intelligence: Friend: Ronan Miura, one of the killer friends in this world, was born in an Italian family in the United Kingdom, and opened a cowherd shop after retirement. 】

"I've got a weapon." The blind man did not refuse Ronan's kindness, and after taking the briefcase, he was introduced by Suo.

[Black Technology Creation, Briefcase Sword and Gun.

Description: It has no qualities, but it can be used as a sword and a gun, and the ammunition is limited to only 10 rounds, but it can perfectly evade the inspection of the security equipment. 】

"Where did you bring it?" Ronan looked at the blind man.

The blind man came with a cold humor at the right time: "I myself am a weapon." ”

“fxxking crazy！！！ Are you crazy? You're not the chosen killer, you're just lucky! Ronan kept gesturing to deepen his tone as he spoke.

He has his right palm upward, the fingertips of his five fingers and the fingertips of his fingers touching upwards, and the whole hand swings up and down with his shoulder.

However, Ronan still calmed down and took a big breath: "Now in addition to the decision-making of the Gaotai Round Table, the Dog Demon, the Yaksha Ghost, the Slippery Scoop, the Tanuki Bone and other high-level officials have also bypassed the Gaotai Round Table and issued a private bounty, you are worth it now, how many people are waiting to bite your bones, even the Chosen Killer has it, you can't fight them alone,

So you must run, run as far as possible, return to your hometown, which is a place where the high platform round table whip is beyond the reach, return to your hometown and live incognito, I will come to see you in the future, in short, you must run far. ”

The blind man is able to feel the kindness of his "friend", even though he is not his friend.

Qin Xiya listened to Ronan's chatter, and reached out to pat Ronan on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, but you're coming here to send me weapons, aren't you afraid that the high platform round table will punish you?"

"Reliable information, a high-level executive has extended your bounty order, and I will help you before the bounty order takes effect." Ronan laughed, then pushed the blind man.

"Your car is here, go quickly."

The blind man waved his hand, picked up the briefcase, and nodded solemnly: "Goodbye." ”

Ronan nodded, "Goodbye, famigliare (family)." ”

Of course, the blind man didn't know the stalk of "family man", he only learned that Italians also attach great importance to family when he was making up for his knowledge.

Ronan does regard his original identity as a writer, so he will send goose feathers thousands of miles.

He didn't take this affection lightly, holding the briefcase, he walked into the platform under Ronan's eyes, turned around and waved his hand at Ronan, trying to lip sync.

"Goodbye, famigliare."

"This guy." Ronan smiled, not daring to look again.

Then he turned around and saw an acquaintance again: "Matchmaker? Is this your child? Grown so big? ”

As he said this, he quietly took a step back, not daring to get too close to the matchmaker.

Matchmaker, naturally also a killer codename, my real name is unknown, I only know that she was born in Chinatown, if nothing else, she is also Chinese, and her appearance is also a bright appearance that is completely in line with Asian aesthetics, especially a pair of red phoenix peach eyes seem to be able to speak.

She was tall, wearing a burgundy suit, and her curly black hair was also dyed bright red, only the wrong name and no wrong nickname, it seemed that she really liked red.

"It's not my child, but why are you there? Aren't you retired? The matchmaker is holding the hand of a timid little boy, about five years old, still wearing a nursery school uniform, and the nameplate reads, "Futaba Kindergarten Sunflower Ban Wang Ziming." ”

"You're going to get on the Gunmaru?" Ronan asked.

"That's right, it's an escort mission, and I want to send this kid to Tokyo." The matchmaker naturally replied.

"Then be careful, ▇▇ is also here, you don't want to be killed by other killers." Ronan is naturally blind when he speaks.

"My grass?! Why didn't you say such a big thing earlier? The matchmaker stroked her hair upwards with her right hand, as if she was sad and entangled, but then she was ruthless, "Damn, fight, it's a big deal, I'll stay away." ”

"Huh." Ronan had a partner experience with the matchmaker and laughed dryly.

This woman seems to have the trait of being able to mess up anything, her existence will only bring most misfortune to others, that time the partner experience makes Ronan remember it vividly, it was as simple as eating and drinking, but he was stunned to die in his life, but the matchmaker was only slightly injured, and the final mission was successful after going through difficulties and dangers.

"Then good luck with that." Ronan took a few more steps back and walked out of the station.

He saw a lot of ordinary killers, but he didn't see the chosen killer on the list of the high-level round table.

This is not good news, because Osaka Station is not the starting station, and if he can know that the blind man has a ticket for the Gunmaru and gets on the train, then the others will know as well.

This means that other killers will get on the train in front of Osaka Station, and some will also get on the train at a stop.

——

The blind man found his seat, the back of the carriage by the window, and after sitting down, his brow furrowed slightly.

[You have taken the Gunmaru, and the information has been released.

Black Technology Creation: Gunmaru.

Introduction: This is an ultra-high-speed express train made purely by using black technology, but speed is not its characteristic.

Trait (1) Indestructible: Even black technology cannot destroy any part of this train, not even the cloth on the seat.

Trait (2): Regression Stream: If there is a strong force to destroy it, it will also revert back to its full state in a very fast time.

Trait (3) Black Science Interaction: The train will have a small probability of interacting with other black technologies in the process of driving, but because it is a black technology, it cannot explain the principle.

Trait (4) Garbage Cleanup: Excrement and all kinds of recyclable and non-recyclable garbage will be cleaned up quickly.

Evaluation: Only black technology can deal with black technology. 】

Although the world's black technology has entered thousands of households, can this kind of train that looks "unfinished" and has potential safety hazards really be put into use?

The blind man rubbed his chin and asked, "Suo Po, I want to ask you a question, since the black technology in this world is so developed?" Then medicine should have a corresponding degree of development, right? So why did Jiang Ling die of bone cancer? ”

[Intelligence Black Technology and Jiang Ling's Life: Black Technology is not omnipotent, and the effect of black technology on cancer cures also varies from person to person, Jiang Ling is very unfortunate, her family died early, and she met the original body after suffering from life, but her luck did not last long, because the genetic problems caused by inbreeding led to bone cancer, and she was able to 'greatly ignore' this kind of black technology, so she could only use traditional treatment. 】

"Thank you, Sampa." The blind man thanked him and leaned against the window.

He thought of a word.

The hemp rope is broken at the finest part.