3rd floor, near the west side of the room.

Robert could hear the gunshots getting louder and louder outside, which meant that the boy was approaching here.

It's faster than you think.

He thought to himself, without a trace of panic on his face, he sat down in a chair and chuckled, "You don't have to be nervous, sit down and drink a cup of tea." ”

With that, he took the initiative to pick up the teapot and poured a cup of black tea for Yokoo Ruriko.

Two of his men stood behind Vulcan's machine gun.

One person is responsible for firing the gun, and the other is responsible for ensuring the supply of ammunition chains.

Those who are unwilling to join the CIA will die no matter how talented they are.

Robert put down the teapot, took a sip of black tea, and the taste of black tea with milk and sugar was sweet and mellow between his lips and teeth, as if his brain was about to dance.

It's really good tea, Robert sighed in his heart, put down the teacup, and took out another strawberry Daifuku from the plate.

In Japanese desserts, he is particularly fond of this fragrant strawberry Daifuku, and when he takes a bite, it is filled with matcha.

He chewed a few times and swallowed it into his abdomen.

Bang!

The gunfire grew closer.

Here it comes...... Robert said inwardly, a smile on his face, staring at the door.

He loves the feeling of being in control.

There was a thud and the door opened.

A C.I.A. agent stumbled inside, his cheeks patterned black.

Robert recognized it as a chrysanthemum at a glance, and he was a little surprised.

He remembered that when the other party was on a mission, there was no pattern on his face, and it was impossible to tattoo such a large area for himself in such a short period of time.

Moreover, there was obviously something unusual about the expression of fear on his face.

It stands to reason that in front of the Vulcan machine gun, he should be able to get psychological peace of mind, and it will never be such a desperate expression.

Robert said in a deep voice, "Why do you have patterns on your face?" What happened? ”

"Help, help!"

The CIA agent roared, his eyes full of despair, and his voice exuded a kind of madness, "Dior! Dior is coming! ”

"What did you say?!"

Robert stood up in fright, his face disappeared, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The scream of the gaffe made Yokoo Ruriko glance sideways and found this man who had been calm and gentle since just now.

At this moment, the expression on his face was extremely shocked, and even contained a hint of fear.

Even his hands were shaking.

In the face of the death of his subordinates, the cold man who can still sit here and drink tea is so afraid of Dior?!

Is the man named Dior that scary?

Doubts flashed through my mind, and the answer was found in the next second.

Yokoo Ruriko noticed that the body of the man who spoke began to bulge, and the black pattern quickly cracked.

In her stunned gaze.

Boom, blazing fireworks and black smoke exploded from the inside out.

Every piece of flesh was reduced to ashes in such an explosion, and not even a drop of blood fell to the ground.

The fireworks and black smoke dispersed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Everything is back to normal at the door.

Yokoo Ruriko was stunned, a person exploded in front of her, and there wasn't even a drop of blood in the explosion, is technology so advanced now?

The thought crossed her mind, and with one hand on the doorframe, a blonde man appeared, tall and strangely dressed with a strange beauty.

Above it is a sexy outfit like a black ring, from the neck to the abdomen, the muscles and the fair to almost transparent skin are exposed to the air.

Underneath are gold leather pants.

The man has blonde hair that shines like gold, his facial features are angular, his eyes are as sharp as a knife, and the masculine and feminine are torn and kneaded together, exuding a bewitching atmosphere.

This man is Dior!

Yokoo Ruriko looked at the man in front of her, and even her breathing became heavy.

Qing Ze swept over the girl and said softly, "Let's sleep first." ”

Yokoo Ruriko wasn't sleepy, but hearing his voice, it was like going back to her childhood, hearing her mother singing lullabies.

The eyelids became extra heavy and slowly closed.

She fell into a deep sleep.

……

Knock, knock.

Robert's heart was beating wildly, and his face was a little tightened with shock.

He let out a heavy breath, and the target he had been looking for appeared in front of him, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

"Hello, first meeting, Monsieur Dior, my name is."

"I don't have to listen to the names of dead people."

Qing Ze interrupted him, his eyes left the girl's body, and his eyes swept over the three of them.

It's like a bucket of ice water suddenly pouring over your head.

The cold eyes made the battle-hardened agents almost frightened and pulled the trigger directly.

But he was still a person who had undergone strict training, and he still didn't make a move before receiving orders from above, but just swallowed nervously.

The Vulcan machine gun, which used to give him a sense of security, has become unsafe at this moment.

"Dior, do you think that killing like this alone can change the world?

I want to change the world and lead the world.

You have only one most correct and quick choice, and that is the United States. ”

Robert gave up introducing himself and tried to win over Dio: "Only a city on a hill can lead a country in this world, and you can only become a resident of a city on a hill, or even a president."

to realize your ambitions and ideals.

The order of this world will be determined by you, and you are the leader of the civilized world. ”

"Civilized world? What a disgusting name.

The world is not only Western. ”

Qing Ze shook his head, he was used to hearing the boasting of the so-called civilized world.

The richness and strength of the Western world is built on the exploitation of the flesh and blood of third world countries.

As soon as they are unable to continue harvesting the countries of the Third World, then all sorts of problems will follow.

Even the United States, which claims to be the beacon of the world, is no exception.

"The civilized world in your mouth is essentially a barbaric plunder, and it has nothing to do with civilization.

A truly civilized world is one in which we build mutually beneficial, complementary and reciprocal relationships. ”

"Hehe, wolves eat sheep, and who can blame wolves?

The world's resources are limited and need to be distributed. ”

Robert stretched out his hand and said, "If you want to change all this, then join us and redistribute the resources of this world." ”

"I refuse."

Qing Ze spread his hands out and had a nonchalant expression on his face.

Robert said with a cold face: "Then you can only die here." ”

The moment the words fell, the person standing in front of the Vulcan machine gun could no longer hold back the fear in his heart, and shouted and pulled the trigger.

Just in a short moment, the barrel of the gun rotated directly, and the chirping sound was the sound of bullets breaking through the air, and no one could see the bullets.

That speed was already too fast to capture.

The gray filter instantly covers the house.

Hundreds of bullets approached Qingze.

In a world where time paused, he could see the trajectory of bullets, from the barrel of the gun to him, the bullets in the air, looking like a rushing stream.

It's a machine gun, it's really an exaggerated speed and bullet load.

Qing Ze sighed in his heart, using the ability to mark the explosion with both hands, marking those bullets all the way, and then went to the Vulcan machine gun.

With a slap of his right hand, mark the Vulcan machine gun.

He felt that a marker blast could mark the entire Tokyo building and blow it up in one go.

Nine seconds is up.

The moment time flowed again, and his gaze returned to color, the thought of an explosion flashed through his mind.

The black chrysanthemum patterns on the bullets and the black chrysanthemum patterns on the barrel of the guns were all cracked, and the sound of the explosion was extremely loud.

Those small objects exploding are not glamorous.

Vulcan machine guns are different.

Brilliant flames exploded from the inside of the gun.

The black smoke filled the air, and the CIA agent who was operating the Vulcan machine gun sat on the ground with a shocked face.

The agent in charge of keeping the chain supply was also stunned, and the chain in his hand exploded.

But his people are fine.

The hand holding the chain was not affected by the explosion.

Marked blasting is a way to completely destroy a marked object without affecting other people or buildings.

Only those identified as part of the Vulcan machine gun will be destroyed.

The person apparently was not marked by the blast judged to be part of the Vulcan machine gun.

……

Both agents were stunned and did not react.

Robert's response was quick.

He immediately pulled out his M500 revolver and pulled the trigger with his index finger.

Bang!

Like a sound that is about to tear the eardrum explodes, this shot can make a hole in the elephant's body.

The terrifying force of the shock was enough to break the arm of an ordinary person.

But Robert was a brutally trained agent who wouldn't even waver when firing a one-handed shot.

Between the electric light and flint, the cooling of the time stop is not good.

Qing Ze couldn't see the bullet, and he didn't feel pain.

Schrödinger's cat presence was enough to render any bullet useless.

Robert was stunned.

Is this a deviation?

It's impossible, at such a close distance, he can't miss.

Robert was confident in his marksmanship.

There is no possibility that he will miss, which can only show that Dior's superpowers are playing tricks.

It's not just stun guns, it's even this kind of gun.

With a cold sweat on his forehead, Robert quickly threw away the gun and pulled out a silver-white dagger from his waist.

This is an exorcism dagger blessed with holy water.

Then he took out a page of the Bible, took out the cross that he had hidden in his clothes, and hung it on his chest.

"Hey, I'm not a demon."

Qing Ze complained, and put his hands on the head of the CIA agent who had been completely dominated by fear.

Black chrysanthemum patterns shrouded their cheeks.

"No, don't."

The power to lift up their hands and flee is held down by fear, and the voices that come from their mouths are as helpless as lost lambs.

Qing Ze was indifferent.

In the next second, brilliant fireworks burst out from their bodies, and black smoke floated up and quickly dispersed.

The two of them disappeared into the world like this.

Robert swallowed, this is clearly a demon!

He took a deep breath, confident that God would keep him safe.

He is a resident of the city on a hill.

God's people!

"I will definitely be able to take advantage of this crisis and break through to become a superpower."

He muttered in a low voice, his face full of reverence, "Father of heaven, the kingdom, glory, and authority are yours.

Give me courage, Amen! ”

(End of chapter)