Him and their stars

By the time Yu Lian pulled out one-third of the length of the Green Garden Bay, the battle situation was completely determined.

The more than thirty gunmen of the Norman Gang who were guarding the door were violently bombarded by sentinel cannons, and dispersed after seven or eight corpses were thrown away. They had tried to fight back for a while under the suppression of sentry artillery fire. For the underworld, this is already a very loyal and spirited performance.

On the other hand, the Double Red Sticks wearing priceless optical camouflage and trying to break through the power grid retreated faster than the gunmen. In such a fiercely competitive underworld, being able to become a double-bonus stick often depends not on courage and ability to fight, but on the cleverness of sizing up the situation.

In short, when five sets of optical camouflage armor, which were either complete or not quite damaged, were sent to Akinayama Hachiman as trophies, Hereli in the white suit was finally dug out of the car.

Of course, at this time, his face was gray and stained with blood, as if he had just been crushed in the alleyway by a dozen dogs that had been hungry for three days and been scourged a hundred times. When someone drove him over, he still looked the same. His face was lost and confused.

"Pa!" Someone slapped him directly. He blinked and finally regained a little focus. Then, the first thing I saw was Akinayama Hachiman playing with a set of camouflage armor.

"I'm just an errand boy! Please let me go," Hereli begged.

Akinayama Hachiman said nothing and continued to play with the armor in his hand. It was a set of things that looked very much like personal soft armor. It was very elastic and seemed to have a good texture when held in the hand.

"This thing is just a test product. It has obvious weaknesses, but it's actually because I met someone who knows the stuff. In most cases, it works pretty well." Yu Lian said aside.

Akinayama Hachiman nodded.

"That's right, it's because I met a master like you, the master, that these strange skills are invisible! But these things are really good. After repairing them, they will definitely be able to help the Nine Ghost Group!" He Lei Li Dao.

"Oh, the activation code for the armor in your hand is They are too stingy and don’t allow us to bind fingerprints and retinas, but you won’t have any problems in this regard.”

Akinayama Hachiman threw the armor to a subordinate: "Open the research and take a look."

Uncle Six showed a disgusted expression and whispered: "This guy is so disgusting. He betrayed his old master so quickly, and he will betray us in the future!"

"Don't, don't... I told you that I'm just running errands for them, and I'm really not a member of their gang. You see, they are all called Norman's gang. At first glance, they all belong to those Angsa fishermen and Viking barbarians. Descendants, my name sounds like a poor Spaniard! How can this be considered betrayal?" Hereli begged loudly.

He paused, gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice, as if he had made a great determination: "I want to find a way out of my way to get information about the Norman Gang in the Big Apple. I am willing to..."

"I'm sorry, no matter what kind of information it is, I don't care too much." Akinayama Hachiman pointed to his information terminal: "The Vikings Club on Red Jazz Street in Xiacheng District was just affected by the riots and was completely destroyed. It was burned, and the number of dead is estimated to be more than thirty. Also, the G12 warehouse in the warehouse district was razed to the ground just now. It is suspected that terrorists took advantage of this opportunity to fish in troubled waters!"

Hereli's face paled when he heard this. The Vikings Club is the main stronghold of the Norman Gang in the Big Apple City, with at least forty or fifty thugs gathered for a long time. As for the G12 warehouse located at the mouth of the Friendship River, it is rented by the Norman Gang for a long time. They have just shipped a batch of weapons from the European headquarters and are now storing them in that warehouse.

Now, if these two places are really razed to the ground, it almost means that the Norman Gang's power in the entire Big Apple City has been wiped out.

"But... this, this is unscientific!" Herreli said, not even bothering to beg for mercy. It was a complete chaos in which all three views were completely subverted.

Uncle Liu suddenly realized: "I asked you why the reinforcements sent by the master have not arrived! It turns out that you have sent them to the city!"

Yu Lian looked at Akinayama Hachiman and felt that this was not quite like his "future" style of wise general who was as steady as an old turtle. He couldn't help but ask: "It's because you met me that you dared to play house-changing." Tactics?"

"Yes! It is precisely because of a spiritual friend like you that I dare to take such risks. It is also because of this that we can set the pattern for the next ten years with one battle! In short, thanks to you, we won a great victory! After this battle, the Norman Gang could only retreat to protect themselves. Even in their headquarters in Europa, they would face counterattacks from other gangs. By the time they calmed down, the Big Apple would already be dominated by the Nine Demons! "

"Yes, yes... Congratulations on your organization's rapid rise to 90,000 miles, but don't be too arrogant."

"Don't worry, I am still very confident about the management level of a dynamic social organization, and I know when to restrain myself. My elders are not complacent people. In my time, the Nine Demons Group will definitely become the leader of the citizens of the Big Apple. Good friend!" Hachiman pushed up his glasses seriously.

Yu Lian always felt that something was wrong. In his memory, Akinayama Hachiman of the 830 Party should have directly joined the General Staff after graduation.

However, what is his attitude now that he is ready to go home after graduation and work hard to inherit his family's underworld career? Could it be because of my intrusion and the butterfly effect?

It shouldn’t be! Yu Lian thought.

"...It shouldn't be!" Herreli in the white suit over there was still puzzled and confused.

"Lock him up first!" Akinayama Hachiman ordered his subordinates.

The two thugs dragged the white suits that had been reduced to repeaters and prepared to leave.

"Lock him to the boiler room at the back! Once he's roasted, kick him over for questioning!" Uncle Six shouted loudly.

Hachiman glanced at Uncle Six's back as he was preparing to leave, and then said to Yu Lian: "Find a place to celebrate. The private shuttle boat you want, 5 million, and all the equipment you want. I will prepare it within an hour. Okay. I will definitely not waste your time! By the way, I also intend to ask you to be our security consultant, but we can discuss it slowly after we return to the academy! Don't worry, it's just a part-time job and it won't affect your development in the military. , and the salary will definitely satisfy you!”

Are you really ready to go home and inherit the black (meow) family business?

"It doesn't matter if I just drink two drinks. I've been dragged all night anyway, so it doesn't matter how much time I have for a glass of wine. It won't delay my business tomorrow... Oh, by the way, I remember the zero elements on those two dead people. You need to bring it to me for identification." Yu Lian nodded, then frowned and said, "But, didn't you realize that we ignored something from the beginning?"

Qiu Mingshan Hachiman was slightly startled, and then showed a confused expression. This was the first time Yu Lian had seen such an expression on him.

"...Yes, that seems to be the case. But, what could it be?"

How could a future famous general, a think tank of the 830 Party, and a top student at the Central Defense University have a bad memory?

Tsk, the realm of intellectual interference! He should be here already! Even my mental capacity was confused for several minutes, let alone ordinary people like you.

Yu Lian looked at Qiu Mingshan, who was still a little confused. He was thinking about whether to give him two slaps to summon the gods, but he only heard an AI electronic sound from the warehouse behind him: "The door is open!"

Then, the metal door of the warehouse slowly opened smoothly and silently. In this deserted factory area at night, there was an inexplicable and strange feeling.

It's better to use a mechanical rolling shutter door. At least it makes a loud rolling sound, so it won't be so scary! Yu Lian couldn't help but think so.

There were dozens of big men with guns and ammunition present, and they had just fought a battle, but they were still so frightened by this surreal scene that they trembled. If they hadn't finally realized that they were also members of the famous Black (Cat) Gang, someone would have started shouting at this time.

"Asshole! Which of you opened the door?" Uncle Six was furious.

"No one opened it..."

"It's not me, Mr. Liu, it's not me."

"There is someone in the warehouse!" Qiu Mingshan Hachiman finally reacted and whispered: "Tsk... Count Black Moon, he is still here! But why did I forget him just now? This shouldn't be the case!"

Because he should have arrived a long time ago, using the field of intellectual interference, which is what I call the "Stone Hat Magic Skill", to deflect all of your perceptions!

Of course, such advanced spiritual skills are not occult knowledge that you, a beginner, can master.

Yu Lian retracted his hand angrily, saying that he failed to slap the other person twice because he was not very clear-minded.

Uncle Six was startled, then shouted: "Our crystal capsule!"

He no longer paid attention to the white suit that had been dragged aside. He held the gun and was ready to rush inside. The others hurriedly shouted and followed.

Hachiman and Yulian looked at each other and followed behind into the warehouse.

But I saw that the packaging boxes in the middle of the warehouse were piled high, like a hill. The words "Akiname Mountain Fragrance Tea" have been marked on the packaging box. The logo, fonts, and even the packaging box have a strong sense of design. At first glance, they look like very stylish and tasteful consumer products. They don’t look like fake, no, imitation smuggled drugs.

Yu Lian couldn't help but glance sideways at Hachiman, who was staring closely at the person sitting on top of the packaging box.

It was a man wrapped in a dark, close-fitting power suit, of medium height, medium build, and wearing a mask. There is no discernible gender or age.

His--let's call it him--his attire is too ordinary. Anyway, it doesn't quite fit the character of "Earl Black Moon".

The close-fitting power suit should be a military product of the alliance. It is not as bulky and large in size as the power skeleton, but it can have the same defensive effect, as well as the effect of strengthening strength and physique. If it is a higher-end model, it should also be able to use explosive arrows, laser cutting, thrusters, as well as optical camouflage and other accessories that are still being tested.

However, that's all.

No matter how high-end military supplies are, they come from factories. However, in everyone's imagination, shouldn't the majestic Earl of Black Moon, the demon who has been rampant on the earth for five hundred years, and the hero who defeated the invincible emperor, be gorgeous, mysterious, and full of mystery and majesty? Is it armed with a zero-element Noble Phantasm?

...Speaking of which, is this guy really Earl Black Moon?