Coming out of the small living room, the atmosphere in the banquet hall was still harmonious, the violinist of the band played the violin elegantly and soothingly, and in the music, a group of powerful people were still calmly communicating with each other.

It was as if the screams had not been heard at all.

Garon and his uncle came out of the small living room with a few bodyguards, but they only attracted the attention of a few people, and other than that, there was no reaction.

He glanced at the audience, and actually saw his sister sitting on the side looking at this side in a bit of a panic, and his gaze just met her.

"It's fine. Garon gave Ying'er a reassuring look.

The banquet went on as usual, and as the host, the uncle came to the stage and spoke a few words. It was a few other important figures who came to the stage to speak, and everyone joked about them and a few courtesans, and the atmosphere was ambiguous and subtle.

Garon walked over to his sister and sat down on the black leather couch, taking a sip of the black wine he was holding. It's sour, a bit like sour plum soup mixed with wine.

"Brother" Ying'er looked at him worriedly, but she didn't know what to say when she opened her mouth.

"It's fine. It's just that there's a bit of conflict in there, and it's none of my business. Garon gave him a reassuring smile. "Come to think of it, it's been a long time since the two of us have sat and chatted quietly like this. ”

"yes, it's been a long time. Ying'er lowered her head. "I felt it very early on, brother, you have become mysterious, I don't know what you are doing every day, I can't see your shadow at all. ”

"What else can I do? I'm just following the martial arts hall to the exchange meeting. Nothing else. Don't worry, if" Garon didn't finish his words. Suddenly, his face froze, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then returned to normal. Change your words and move on. "If something. I'll definitely tell you. By the way, the master has been sick recently, and I still have to help the martial arts hall deal with some things, after all, you also know that I am a closed disciple of the master. ”

Ying'er nodded as if she didn't understand.

Click.

It is located on the top floor of the building across from the banquet point.

A black-clad masked man with a black sniper rifle nearly two meters high was looking through the scope at the banquet hall opposite.

His left hand reorients the barrel, and his right hand gently reloads the gun.

The bullets are golden yellow, very thin and pointed. Like a straight golden loach, it clicks softly when it is loaded into the chamber of the gun.

"Thorn, there's no need to be so nervous. It's just a little guy who has practiced martial arts. Another short-haired silver man behind the man said lightly. He was tossing a folding knife. His face is also masked, but judging from his dark blue eyes and handsome facial lines, his temperament and appearance are extremely gorgeous.

"All dangerous people need me to be wary. The man with the gun replied lightly, "Since you have received the money." That's about being responsible for the customer. ”

"Please. We are mercenaries, not professional bodyguards. Don't be so dedicated, okay? I'm afraid Galoland will talk to you about stealing people's jobs. The silver-haired man couldn't laugh or cry.

"This is a provincial summit, don't take it too lightly. The black man replied lightly. "It's possible that this little guy has practiced martial arts, and it's not weak. ”

"You mean a martial artist? Do you think there is a martial artist who can take out an opponent from two kilometers away? I remember my last record was 2.3 kilometers."

"2.6." The black man added coldly. "You're not far from it. ”

The silver-haired man laughed dryly.

"I said Tank Tang, you are a master of overturning tanks independently, how can you compare with a little shrimp like me? Doesn't that hurt your identity too much? Within a kilometer, your special bullet can shoot through armored vehicles. ”

The man in black stopped talking, only through the circular scope. Look at a figure by the window on the right side of the ballroom.

The man was slowly sipping a black drink, chatting casually with another young girl.

This man was none other than Garon.

Garon faintly felt an extremely sharp aura locked on him at this time.

He's sure it's a firearm!

But no other firearm has ever given him such a strong sense of threat.

While chatting with my sister. The muscles of his body tensed slightly. Be prepared to respond to any possible threats.

Slowly, after a while, this breath gradually shifted. He breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, if the other party really shot just now, he was not sure whether he could dodge or resist.

Just breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, there was a small commotion in the banquet hall.

"Don't come!!Don't come!Did you hear me!I'll call you zhanzhu!" A somewhat frantic male voice rang out from the center of the hall.

Garon, as well as the surrounding corners, got up one after another, looking at the midfield.

A young blonde man in a white gown, armed with a white pistol, was pressed to the neck of a middle-aged noblewoman.

The strange thing is that the middle-aged lady has a cold face, without the slightest panic, as if it is not the first time to experience such a battle.

The surrounding guests did not have any panicked looks, and some of them even turned their heads and ears, looking indifferent to the excitement.

"Does Elena need our help?" asked a blonde woman in a scarlet sleeveless gown. Her long hair ponytail hangs crookedly from her neck to her chest, and her eyes are narrow and sharp, giving her a piercing beauty.

The woman who was held hostage shook her head.

"Dante, I didn't expect you to do such a thing. ”

"I didn't expect that, hehehe, you can do anything for that man, you can abandon anything, what can't I do?!" said the man in the white dress with a sense of desperation. The pistol in his hand gradually tightened the trigger.

Boom!!

In an instant, a round egg-sized blood hole appeared on the back of the man's gun-wielding hand, and the blood hole was not only on the hand, but also directly above the man's sternum.

The back of his hand and chest were completely pierced at one time. The hand that wanted to pull the trigger could no longer move. The pistol slid silently down on the carpet on the floor.

"Long live the Black Flag!!" he shouted as he struggled to zuihou, hissing balloons leaking from his mouth. Looks a little hoarse. Finally fell to the ground on his back. Blood was pouring out of the edge of his chest. The white carpet that stained the floor red.

Garon, who was standing in a corner, took advantage of the moment when his sister didn't see clearly, and pulled her into his arms and covered his eyes.

He looked in the direction the bullet had come from. Suddenly, his pupils shrank.

The bullet actually pierced the wall and then pierced the man. The walls are more than ten centimeters thick cement walls, which can penetrate a person even if they can penetrate a person with this thickness, and Zuihou also leaves a bottomless black hole in the carpet. This kind of power, this blind sniper's judgment

"That's what a true top sharpshooter does with a high-powered sniper rifle. The uncle came from not far away, stood beside him and whispered. "Garon, you can use martial arts to strengthen your body, but you really have to use it to kill the enemy, and no matter how strong a martial artist is, he can't beat this kind of bullet. ”

He patted Garon on the shoulder. Sighed deeply.

"Thorn is the top mercenary I hired, and the secret person who maintains the security of this venue, and such a top gunner. There are hundreds more in the entire Federation. They are able to shoot the target they want to hit from a distance of several kilometers. Top martial artists are said to be not afraid of ordinary bullets, but this is not the time for martial artists."

Garon was silent.

He knew he couldn't possibly be able to match such a top-tier gunner, this piercing bullet. It's already comparable to Andlera's three-star sword with a little bit of strength. Maybe even stronger. Since there are bullets of this power, let alone more powerful ones. It's just that this bullet is coated with poison. and put him to death.

"Come help me. "Uncle Angel actually already knows Garon's martial arts talent, but hot weapons can't be resisted by martial arts.

"I still have a little more to attend to, let me think about it for a while, uncle. Garon said lightly.

"Okay, but you'll have to hurry up. Angel felt his nephew's tone finally loosen, and nodded with some relief. Glancing lightly at Ying'er in Garon's arms, he turned around and left alone.

"Ying'er, there's something wrong. I need your help in a while to persuade my parents. ”

"What's going on? What just happened? What's wrong with that person? Ying'er asked suspiciously, she had actually guessed a little. The voice was also a little shaky.

Garon looked at the top floor of the opposite floor, his gaze as if through the wall, and saw a dark figure lying there quietly with a slender sniper rifle.

"Nothing, obedient, don't open your eyes. ”

On the rooftop

Thorn slowly retracted the silencer tube of the heavy sniper, and his black eyes looked at Garon through the scope. He always felt that the young boy seemed to be aware of his gaze.

"What's wrong?" asked the silver-haired man, crouching to the side.

"Nothing. Let's go, go to the next point. The Black Flag Party would not have sent such a small character. Thorn stood up and said lightly.

"Indeed, I heard that the group of crazy people have been involved with the people of Dark Sharo recently, and maybe there will be unexpected people. The silver-haired man found something out of nowhere, threw it in his mouth and chewed it.

"Dark Sharo, those guys who advocate the combination of martial arts and firearms?" Thorn was slightly stunned, "I heard that top martial artists can resist bullets hard, have amazing speed, and are very strong in melee combat. Maybe I'll have a chance to see it this time. ”

"No one can beat you, you're our trump card!" the silver-haired man patted his companion on the shoulder enthusiastically. "This time the Black Flag Party would never have imagined that you would do it yourself. ”

"Let's go. Thorn said lightly, turning and disappearing into the darkness.

After leaving the banquet, Garon went home and carefully talked to his parents about the situation in the martial arts hall, and unexpectedly, someone told his parents in advance about his studies and the reason for the future arrangement.

Under questioning, it turned out to be a person from Jinhuan, who told his parents that Garon would soon go to Eliza Provincial Capital City to skip a grade and enroll, and he was exempted from the entrance examination to a private university, Mantra Comprehensive University. It is said that because he passed the antique appraisal and met the university's professional admission standards, he sent a special invitation letter.

My parents actually received an invitation letter from the antique appraisal major of Mantra University in advance, and they were even more excited to hear the news. He repeatedly told him not to go to his uncle Angels too often, and to be self-reliant.

Garon and his sister's original jihuahaode persuasion operation ended completely without a problem.

The next thing is to deal with the little things of zuihou.

Saying goodbye to his friends and familiar teachers and classmates, he went to the telegraph office to send a telegram to the eldest lady Fenistine, informing her that he had left the grade skip and entered the university.

After a few days, Zuihou finally boarded the train to the capital of Eliza Province.

Inside the brownish-red train car. Attendants and passengers come and go, and there is some noise.

Surin and Garon sat opposite each other, both quietly looking at the scenery that passed quickly.

On the right seat of the two, three young men were playing cards. In the front seat is a young couple with a baby, putting the baby to sleep. In the back seats, a few young men and women who looked like college students were blowing thriller novels and horror experiences, and the voices were quite loud.

In the morning, a faint white light poured in through the window, but the inside of the carriage still looked very gray. The sky was overcast, with faint thunder from time to time.

Surin glanced at Garon. "I'm sorry for you this time. ”

"Let's not talk about that. Garon said lightly, "Tell me about your situation." ”

"Me?" Su Lin groaned, "My parents don't know about me yet, in their eyes, I will only be a second young master who eats, drinks and has fun, my father, mother and eldest brother, although they all like me very much, and they can get whatever they want, but this is not what I want." If it weren't for the opportunity martial arts to give me the opportunity to exercise my heart, maybe I would really be just a big young master who can only have fun now. Although they have already laid out perfect precautions, I still have to put in place the core layer of defense. You are with another friend of mine, and I didn't tell my family, but I just said that I was a friend, just in case of a breach, it can also play a hidden and key role. He sighed, "After all, my image on the outside is not good." They are just tossing with me, and even my family doesn't know my details, let alone outsiders, so you will be my Zuihou's hole cards!" (To be continued......)

PS: There is no way to break out, so I have to update the number of words more, sorry everyone, the old rules.