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Belmod put down the wine glass in his hand and stood up with interest.
Gin's eyes narrowed.
Looking at the opponent's intact left hand after receiving the bullet before.
He couldn't help but show a solemn look on his face, and he clenched his fist hard to prevent the blood from seeping out of his palm, and then said in a cold voice: "Do you really think you've got me? I hope you won't regret it later."
After saying this, he took an offensive stance and took a few steps forward.
Immediately afterwards, he was shocked to find that Belmode was full of flaws.
It seems that by attacking any place at will, you can seize the opportunity and expand the results.
But is it really that simple?
Seeing Belmode strolling around, Gin's eyes became more solemn.
I just felt a huge pressure coming towards me.
His movements also became timid.
"what are you doing?"
"Why haven't you taken action yet?" Belmode was a little confused.
And this sentence brought Gin back to his senses instantly.
Sensing the shrinking in his heart, he gritted his teeth and rushed forward.
At this moment, Belmode was confused.
What are you doing? Why did you rush over here directly?
It was like an ancient martial arts competition, which was simply inexplicable.
Shaking her head, Belmod had a thought and took out the Gatling given to her by Qin Feng from the space ring.
Buzz buzz...
Gin: ...
Vodka: ...
Bang bang bang!
Tongues of fire spit out.
Countless torrents of steel shot out.
Each yellow bullet, with a strong smell of gunpowder smoke, turned into the sickle of death.
The bar, tables and chairs all turned into pieces in an instant.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Vodka had already hid far away, staring at everything in the field with his big eyes.
Gin, on the other hand, looked pale, jumping up and down like a monkey, dodging bullets.
Even at this time, his speed has reached its extreme speed.
Able to capture the trajectory of every bullet.
But the firepower is too strong.
What's more, this is Gatling in the system mall. Every bullet has the power to penetrate the steel plate.
Even if Belmod has already released the water.
Gin still couldn't escape the fate of being hanged, and his whole body turned into a bloody man.
One left arm is almost useless.
at last.
Gatling's roar disappeared, Gin could no longer hold on, and fell to the ground.
He stared at the woman who was approaching with lifeless eyes, and said with difficulty: "You...you don't keep your word."
"Aha?"
Belmod asked strangely: "Have we agreed on anything?"
"You don't hold a gun yourself, how can you blame me?"
"Take...take a gun?" Gin's eyes were a little dull.
"Yeah, what kind of society is this now? You have a gun but you don't use it. Do you want to fight in close combat? Only a fool would do that."
"Besides, it's just that it can catch bullets. It doesn't mean that thermal weapons are useless."
Belmode complained lightly, and then took Gatlin back to the storage ring with some unfinished thoughts.
Now she finally understood why that bastard liked to use weapons so much despite being so powerful in combat.
This feeling is so exciting.
Thinking of this, Vermouth looked at Gin lying on the ground and sighed: "I thought he would be so powerful after genetic modification. Alas, it's really disappointing..."
"By the way, tomorrow night at six o'clock, there is a goal that needs to be solved at the Aipido Hotel. Let this be your first mission after returning."
"Wait a moment..."
Listening to the footsteps getting farther and farther in his ears, a trace of confusion flashed in Gin's eyes.
This familiar sense of oppression is unmistakable. Is what Belmode said true?
He stood up from the ground with difficulty: "Now that you all have such strength, what about the guys who repeatedly provoked the organization before?"
"Did you kill him?"
Belmode's face looked a little weird, and he shook the ring finger of his left hand, then smiled and said: "As a beautiful lady, you don't necessarily have to kill a man to deal with him."
"Did you see that in order to put this thing on my hand, he gave me all the ability to press the bottom of the box?"
"Also, Gin, don't forget, I am the person in charge here now. Just perform the task well and don't have so many problems."
"I...I know."
Gin gritted his teeth and slowly stood up from the ground, with a look of reluctance on his face.
Why, why exactly?
He had gone through inhuman torture and endured endless pain before he gained the strength he has today.
How can these people...
"Brother, do you really believe what Belmod just said?"
Vodka suddenly came over with doubt in his eyes.
Chapter 289 The biggest mole, Belmode
Gin glanced sideways at his little brother.
What kind of IQ is this to ask such a stupid question?
The facts were all there, Vermouth caught the bullet and nearly shot him to pieces. There was no other possibility except the explanation given by the new human.
He couldn't help but snorted: "Shouldn't I ask you this? You don't know anything about such important information?"
Vodka opened his mouth and wanted to say something. Why not call BOSS and ask.
But looking at the mess on the ground and Gin's ugly expression.
He wisely chose not to touch this bad luck.
"Hey, what happened here? Is someone coming to attack the organization?"
Suddenly, a young voice sounded.
Then I saw a blond man with a rather lazy temperament and a fragile look walking in.
He glanced around casually, with a look of surprise on his face.
Gin suddenly clenched his fists, thinking of the name Belmode said.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, he clenched his fists and said coldly: "Bourbon, are you here to laugh at me too?"
"Who are you... Hey, are you Gin?"
"After you participated in that experiment, you managed to come out alive?"
Bourbon carefully looked at the bloody man in front of him.
He couldn't help but exclaimed.
Especially when he discovered that Gin was covered in blood and covered with bullet wounds, but he could still move freely.
There was a little solemnity in his tone.
Oops, Gin was difficult to deal with in the first place, but now he has been transformed successfully...
Moreover, what is even more terrifying is that now that there is a successful case of gin, doesn’t it mean that the winery’s genetic modification technology has made a new breakthrough?
If a safe gene can be produced later... No. Even if there is only a 10% or even 50% chance of success.
With the madness of the winery, this world will definitely face a disaster.
Bourbon, also known as Toru Amuro, is an undercover police officer within the organization.
Somewhat panicked.
Such important news must be reported immediately...
"Ahem, Gin, the store where I work part-time suddenly asked me to work overtime. If you don't have anything else to do, I'll just..."
"stop!"
Amuro Toru couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart. He subconsciously stopped and said with a dry smile: "Is...is there something wrong?"
"Are you really here to laugh at me?"
"Do you feel happy to see me like this?"
"..."
"How is that possible? Don't talk nonsense. By the way, haven't you been successfully transformed? Which organization hurt you like this?"