Fantasy: Heavenly Dao Revolves Around Me

[Miss Hui Ye sent a designated red envelope]

[Limited collection group member: Gin]

Miss Hui Ye: "@琴酒, I have prepared the ammunition you need, and here is the detailed list."

Miss Hui Ye: "picture.jpg"

Behind it is a picture of a long list similar to a supermarket shopping invoice.

The series of names in the list look really staggering.

Slightly more basic firearms like pistols and submachine guns are just additions to the list, and broadsword landmines and guided rocket launchers are not surprising, but the problem is that apart from a few heavy tanks in the list, there are actually There is also the existence of a cutting-edge fighter!

King Solomon: "What's the situation!? There are even combat "490" machines?! Are you looting a military base?!"

Favorite coffee jelly: ""

Miss Kaguya: "The Shinomiya family has made great achievements in the Arms Realm.

Asagi Ikawa: "But it's too exaggerated!"

God's Tongue: "However, if I can get these things, it seems that Kaguya's idea of ​​using Illusion Art to control the family has succeeded."

Miss Hui Ye: "Yes. I was quite nervous at first, but fortunately there was no problem. @琴酒, don't you want to sign for it?"

Gin: "Okay.

Gin: "...was busy just now."

Withdrawing the dagger from the neck of the corpse in front of him, Qin Jiu looked at the records in the chat group, and couldn't help showing a hideous smile on his cold face.

The ammunition provided by Shinomiya Kaguya was far more terrifying than what he initially expected.

This really cheered him up!

If it wasn't for the perennial killer career that gave him an extremely calm heart, maybe Gin would have laughed out loud at this moment.

"Dage, this place has been discovered, let's run!"

Vodka next to him said with an ugly face.

The current organization in black is determined to catch Gin. They have sent a large number of peripheral members, pretending to be scattered in every corner of the city, with the purpose of finding where Gin is hiding.

And it's not just the black organizations that are looking for them, even the Japanese police and the FBI are trying their best to search them.

After all, Qin Jiu has a lot of information about the black organization. If he can be caught, it will definitely deal a heavy blow to the black organization.

"No, vodka, it's time for us to fight back."

"what?"

Vodka was stunned when he heard it, and then showed an anxious expression, "No, Dage? With our current firepower, if we are surrounded again, we will never be able to escape.

"Don't worry, firepower is as much as you want now—!"

A sinister smile appeared on Gin's face.

Under Vodka's sluggish gaze, a Gatling machine gun suddenly appeared in Gin's hand, and in the slowly rising cigarette smoke, Gin's eyes also turned into a strange blood color.

Da, da da da da da da da da da da da da -----!!!

Without anyone reacting, Gin suddenly opened fire with this heavy weapon. From the high-speed rotating barrel, countless bullets sent scorching screams and rushed towards the street.

The pedestrians on the street first fell into a daze because of this sudden and terrifying scene, and after reacting, they screamed and fled in all directions.

Gin turned a blind eye.

With a ferocious smile on his face, he brutally aimed Gatling's gun at a car on the street. The storm of bullets poured out in a terrifying momentum directly caused the car's body to be riddled with holes like a paper craft.

Da da da da da da da da da da -----

Countless bullets shattered the bodies of several passengers in the car, and not long after, several more bullets penetrated the fuel tank, and the sparks ignited the gasoline in the fuel tank, causing the body of the car, which was so damaged that it could not be seen as its prototype, to burst into flames. It was completely ignited amidst the roar.

"Dage?!"

Under the firelight soaring into the sky, Vodka was completely frightened.

"Hmph, it seems that the organization is really declining more and more. The stalking methods of peripheral members are all of this low level, or is this humiliating me?"

After spitting out the half-burned cigarette, the gin stomped it out and crushed it a few times. ...

"Yuan, it turns out that the person in that car is actually a spy from the organization?"

Gin looked at Vodka speechlessly before realizing this.

If it was a few months ago, he would have been patient enough to guide him, but now Gin doesn't bother to have that kind of thought... No matter how this guy teaches, it is useless.

"Let's find a car. If you continue to dawdle, the surrounding streets will be blocked and you will really be unable to walk.

"Good Dage!"

Hearing this, Vodka didn't dare to hesitate in the slightest, he quickly moved his sturdy body to find a suitable vehicle.

And Gin's focus is not on him at all.

His blue eyes stared at the panicked streets in the distance, and with a sneer, he took out his cell phone, which had been turned off all the time, turned it on, went to the interface for sending emails, and entered a string of numbers familiarly

The combination of the button sounds of the number is the melody of the nursery rhyme "Song of the Seven Sons", and this is also the private email address of Renye Karasuma, the boss of the Black Organization.

"Boss, I don't think you can wait for the silver bullet that breaks the tissue to appear at 3.9.

Because before that, my black bullet will completely smash your haggard heart into pieces——Gin"

After sending this email with a sneer, Gin put the turned off phone back into the windbreaker.

At this time, the piercing siren of a police car was heard from a distance—the police in the Conan world, who always arrived late on any occasion, were amazingly ahead of the FBI and CIA this time.

"Humph."

Gin snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards a silver car driving this way.

Although a bit stupid, vodka can still be very reliable sometimes.

*****

In fact, Gin is just playing the live-action version of GTA.