Chapter 516 Mutual Friends

Chapter 516 Mutual Friends

At night, the sky is dark.

The inexplicable atmosphere in the bus makes people feel dizzy.

The brown-haired girl woke up dazedly and found herself resting her head on her senior's shoulder. She sat up straight in panic and was about to apologize when the other party handed her a form.

"Fill it out." Jiang He said, "It must be true."

Since this trip would take some time, Zhuang Ya handed in all the forms that needed to be filled out to avoid sending them back and forth.

As it is related to Aya's main study, Jiang He doesn't mind Jun Lin going back occasionally in the middle. The weight of this activity is equal to his main task, to some extent.

Kamishiro Mirai took the form and said "Oh". She was familiar with this thing.

It only took a quarter of an hour to complete the report.

Record Type: Observation Report

Time: April 47, 4th year of the last calendar

Recording object: (ink stain)
Height: 168cm
75D: 56/80/
Achievements: Individual champion in junior high school singing competition, team champion in beach volleyball competition, first prize in gymnastics competition, captain of kendo club, violinist in women's band.

What was your ideal in high school?
[I want to swim freely in the sea of ​​flowers]
What efforts are you going to make for the future?
[Continue to refine the skills of the adjutant, serve the seniors, and pay for my own sins]
What kind of person do you think you will be in the future?

[A virtuous wife and an excellent magician]
What is the short-term goal?
[Making Tamagoyaki that will impress your seniors]
Who of the opposite sex have you been secretly paying attention to recently?
[Senior, his charm value is not right, but recently he seems like a passerby]
What is your opinion on the situation in the end times?
[We should unite and solve the problem through consultation]
What suggestions do you have for Chiyoda Elementary School?
[It is recommended to strengthen the identity review mechanism for parents’ homework…]
……

Kanagawa Prefecture, Yokohama City.

The prosperous streets of the old days are now full of cracks and potholes. Most of the buildings have collapsed, leaving only ruins. The crumbling walls are covered with bullet holes and burn marks.

The whole city was filled with a mixture of rotten and burnt smells. The only thing that could be heard occasionally was the whimpering of the wind as it whistled through the ruins. Abandoned vehicles could be seen everywhere on the streets, some with twisted and deformed bodies, while others were so burnt that only their skeletons remained.

The military bus stopped in the former commercial district.

The surroundings were desolate, with shop signs hanging crookedly in the air and dark green plants spreading between the cracks of the buildings. The entire city of Yokohama seemed to be frozen in time and disaster, and eventually turned into a wasteland.

"We've arrived." Kamishiro Mirai looked around curiously. She had not gone out very often in the six months since she came to the world.

Jiang He stood up from his seat, and as the Dan Jing spread, his whole body made a crackling sound.

Yin Ren came over and handed over a detailed report. The spatial fluctuations silenced everyone except the two of them. The students were packing up and getting off the bus, planning to establish a safe base first.

"Longchuan Zhengren, mastered the forbidden magic of the forbidden land."

"His base is in a commercial apartment five kilometers away. The Great Magic has made it a veritable forbidden area for magicians. Once you get close to it, the magic energy will become silent."

"This guy is the black glove of the Exploration Company. He specializes in doing the dirty work. He has very few trusted subordinates. He only has a dozen military-grade magicians following him. He is equipped with magic-made wrath steel firearms that can still be used in a magic-banned environment."

Silver Blade turned around and took out a briefcase, which contained a revolver made mainly of angry steel, two boxes of bullets, an exquisitely carved dagger, and a note.

"If you can subdue him, then have him make this call. The principal has something to say to him."

"understood."

Jiang He picked up the box casually. After sitting in the car for half a day, he didn't mind stretching his muscles. Assassination operations are similar to hunting.

"Senior, I'll prepare dinner." Kamishiro Mirai waved goodbye, her brown hair sticking up high.

Without answering, Jiang He casually threw a pot of dragon blood wine into the rising fire, then walked into the night without looking back.

……

The night was dark.

At the entrance of the commercial apartment, a tall shadow shrouded the guard at the door.

Just a moment.

In the penthouse suite, the phone rang.

On the bed, Longchuan Zhengren opened his eyes, and the graceful body beside him squirmed a few times. He turned sideways and picked up the phone on the bedside table, and a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes.

"What's wrong."

"Director, I'm the bamboo shoot downstairs."

The young security guard looked up nervously, the cold muzzle of the gun was now against his chin.

"There's someone here who wants to talk to you."

"What does he look like?" Longchuan Zhengren's tone was a little suspicious.

The young security guard lowered his eyes cautiously and said tremblingly:
"It's quite serious."

A gust of wind suddenly blew by.

"The director, he said he was coming up."

boom!
A gunshot suddenly rang out, the communicator fell to the ground with a bang, and a pool of blood splattered on the ground.

"Damn it!"

In the top-floor suite, Longchuan Zhengren stood up suddenly with a very solemn expression. He didn't care about the beauty next to him. He reached out and grabbed his coat and strode out of the room.

"Someone is coming, be on alert."

Next to the dining table in the living room, several military-grade magicians immediately stood up, each with their guns loaded. The director's private forbidden area was a death zone for magicians. Normally, enemies would not send people here to die, but this also meant that once someone came, it would be trouble.

A curly-haired young man came to the surveillance camera in the living room, picked up the communicator, and said, "Alert, enemy attack!"

Another brown-suited cadre immediately led his men to the stairs, with several steel rifles pointed at the elevator.

The elevator is rising and the floor lights are flashing one by one.

——16 floors.

——17 floors.

——18th floor. ——19th floor.

The brown-suited cadre was a little nervous, with sweat on his forehead. The last time the enemy attacked, the attacker was a senior noble who was a master of swordsmanship, and he killed a total of seven of them.

"Here it comes, get ready!"

The brown-clad cadre waved to his subordinates with one hand while backing away with his gun in hand, his eyes changing from nervous to fierce.

Ding!
The elevator stopped and the door opened.

With the pressure of inexplicable crisis, a bloody arm fell out. A security guard at the side and rear was the first to open fire because of his vision. The sound of gunfire seemed to have stimulated some nerves. For a while, gunshots were heard one after another, and dense bullet holes suddenly filled the elevator.

In front of the surveillance, Longchuan Zhengren looked extremely serious. He clearly sensed that an incredible ferocious beast had broken into the forbidden area. If it were replaced by an ordinary security guard, the opponent's mere existence might be enough to cause their collapse.

"Stop, stop it!"

The brown-clad cadre looked up.

In the elevator, there was only a bloody figure with bullet holes all over his body. He was obviously deader than dead. A rope in the style of the old West was hanging around his neck, making his face look hideous and horrible with his eyes bulging.

Even Longchuan Zhengren, who was in front of the surveillance camera, couldn't help but have his pupils shrink slightly.

"Go back and protect the director!"

Realizing that what was before his eyes was just a decoy, the brown-suited cadre quickly asked the guards to go back and called out to the last middle-aged man.

"Go find a car and prepare for the worst."

The middle-aged gunman nodded continuously, then immediately turned around and walked down the stairs next to him.

The brown-suited cadre was alert as he walked slowly into the elevator, his gun pointed upwards and his eyes downwards. It was very likely that the enemy was hiding inside, and it was dark under the lamp.

The sound of blood dripping from the corpse of the shoot was very clear in my ears.

boom!
A burst of rapid gunfire rang out.

The brown-suited cadre was startled and quickly turned around and went to the stairs. The corridor-like stairs below were empty.

But suddenly, a rope dropped from above. After being temporarily reinforced by gluttony, the rope was extremely tough. As the rope was tightened, a crisp sound of cervical vertebrae crushing was heard.

Ho ho ho!
The powerless struggle ceased, a shadow flashed by, and the brown-clad cadre fell from the railing. The middle-aged gunman who was still walking down the stairs suddenly turned his head, stunned.

……

The atmosphere in the suite was extremely depressing.

The cadre’s hanged body was right in front of the surveillance screen.

"Check the balcony!" Longchuan Zhengren said in a low voice.

The curly-haired young man immediately led the security guards to the balcony. The muzzles of their guns coordinated with each other and aimed at all blind spots. Everyone was concentrating, and the bones of their fingers holding the guns turned slightly white.

boom!
Suddenly, the sunshade between the balcony and the living room fell down.

Bang bang bang!
Twelve consecutive gunshots broke out at the same time in a very short period of time. This was a one-sided abuse. There was no time to fight back. The security guard and the curly-haired young man fell to the ground and died while screaming, leaving only a few bullet holes on the sun visor.

"Hehehe!" Longchuan Zhengren laughed grimly, but his body was trembling slightly, fear and ferocity emerged together.

A pair of cold eyes suddenly appeared between the bullet holes in front of him. The eyes were calm, as if without any emotion, and they stared at the room indifferently.

Longchuan Zhengren calmed down. The whole apartment was covered by the forbidden area of ​​magic. The enemy would definitely not be able to cast magic, so he still had a chance to fight.

Bang bang bang!
The bullets from the Angry Steel submachine gun swept across the sun visor. With the magician's relatively fragile body, he was simply unable to withstand such a baptism, but that eye had left at some point.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Masato Longchuan threw his submachine gun away in anger, turned around and ran to the gun counter, grabbed the portable machine gun without even looking at it, and the only sound in his ears was his own heavy breathing, which he was unaware of.

His outstanding arm strength allowed him to lift the light machine gun with one hand. Longchuan Zhengren's whole body was tense. He reached out to pick up the communicator, leaned against the window, and stared straight ahead without blinking.

drop!
"This is the Taiko Court. Is there anything I can help you with?"

"I am Masato Takagawa, the director of Exploration. Last month, I planned a violent threat against the family members of Taiko personnel. The nature of this is extremely bad. The Tribunal is obliged to conduct a trial. I want to confess my guilt to the Blue Lord. Let him answer the phone!!"

"Sorry, we need to verify..."

Longchuan Zhengren's face suddenly became desperate, he could almost hear his own heartbeat, and at this moment, a dagger stretched out from the darkness of the window behind him and pressed against his neck.

"This is the Tribunal. I am a tactical magician, codenamed Cowboy. Please give me a detailed introduction, Mr. Longchuan..."

The call came to an abrupt end. Longchuan Zhengren silently closed the connection, forced a smile, and stammered:
"Sir...Ten times the reward."

In the darkness, only half of the young and handsome face was revealed, but the cold eyes were hard to ignore.

Jiang He calmly handed over a note and said:
"Call this number."

The call was connected as quickly as possible, and the leisurely tone of the old man came from the other end.

"Mr. Longchuan, I wonder if you have ever heard an old saying from a foreign country: the past cannot be warned, but the future can be pursued."

The corners of Longchuan Zhengren's mouth were bitter, he knew that the other party did not need his answer.

Tachibana was half lying in the school office, doing his nails while chatting, "Even if you hide in your shell, there are still people in the magic department who can pull you out."

"Mistakes must be compensated, otherwise who cares about justice? I know that the sword of the Colorless Monarch is in the Exploration Company. As a director, you just need to wait for the next order."

"Now, say goodbye to our mutual friend."

"Don't mess with him. That's all my advice."

After the contact ended, Longchuan Zhengren slowly turned around and found no one behind him. He touched his neck and found no blood, but his whole body was soaked with cold sweat.

"Monsters from the Magic Department..."

boom!
A distant gunshot was heard, and the middle-aged gunman fell in a pool of blood downstairs. The car that had just been prepared drove away and returned to the darkness.

(End of this chapter)