If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon.

This old guy talks a lot.

This was the purest and unmodified thought in Lin Nian's mind.

Lin Nian was born to be very sensitive to other people's kindness and malice toward him. He could feel the harmonious and harmonious emotions with Little White Rabbit Abandoned Mansion Senior Sister, while with the king general in front of him, no matter how gentle the other party's tone was, , gentle and kind, he could only smell malice as thick as ink and as bloody as blood.

This old guy is definitely planning something.

Old acquaintances, old friends, memories, goals. The role of various keywords is very obvious, that is, to induce Lin Nian to step into the logic of his words, as if digging a pit and densely filling it with gimmicks and bait. Lin Nian couldn't help but poke his head and look around until he lost his footing and slipped into the net.

Since the other party was oriented in this way, it was natural for him to go in the opposite direction and change the topic.

"Actually, I'm surprised." Lin Nian put a black gold chip in his hand and rubbed it: "I thought there would be a bloody battle when we arrived at the Bliss Pavilion tonight. Countless machine guns and swords were lurking in the dark. They were extremely vicious. The enemies came over desperately, and all I had to do was to kill all the ambush set by you bastards, until you knew you had offended the wrong person, felt pain, and regretted it, and then sent me away without any forgiveness. You go to hell."

"Young spirit, decisive killing." Wang Jiang knew that Lin Nian was changing the subject, but he didn't care, and continued to follow the topic very naturally, praising: "It is rare for me or my family to see a young man like you. People!"

"No, there are still some." Lin Nian glanced at Okubo Ryoichi who was silent next to him.

"No, there are huge differences between Ryoichi-kun around you and you. The most obvious one is absolute 'violence'." The king smiled and raised a finger from under the black feather fabric: "There is no absolute "Violence", the ending of tonight's story will only be a crazy lone wolf breaking into the Paradise Pavilion, killing several insignificant chess pieces, and finally being shot to death."

"You can try." Liang Yi squeezed out these words through his teeth.

"Of course, it is not an easy task to easily kill a hybrid with the Word Spirit of the Pure Land, so we will suffer a lot of casualties in the early stage." General Wang poked his finger on the gaming table, raised his head and said, " First of all, I think the first people who strike first are going to die.”

The words fell, the trigger was pulled, the firing pin hit the primer, the flames and kinetic energy were vented in the chamber, the fireworks pushed the cartridge case out of the gun, and the rotating brass bullets were aimed at Liang Yi and Lin Nian in front of the gaming table from all directions!

Take action.

The murderous intention came so violently and quickly, no one could have imagined that the attack would come so quickly. One moment they were still negotiating, and the next moment the bullet was already approaching the back of the head.

The shooters were naturally the men in black surrounding Lin Nian and Liang Yi not far behind. Five bullets were fired, three of which were aimed at Liang Yi and two aimed at Lin Nian.

Five sparks splashed like flowers, drifted to the ground and disappeared.

Five shriveled bombs landed with a clang on the ground. Liang Yi's movements were still the same as raising the gun and turning around. It was rare to find that beside him, Lin Nian changed his sitting posture as if the frame was broken, and there was an extra one in his hand. A murderous weapon whose handle has not been grasped for a moment.

The blood-stained dagger rotated between Lin Nian's fingers. He stared at the king with an unbiased gaze. The blood droplets gathered on the tip of the dagger spattered onto the ground, forming an irregular half-arc.

Behind him, a thin line of blood appeared on the necks of the five gunmen who fired. It gradually expanded and lengthened like a slow motion. The blood broke out like a critical spring and dyed the suit red. The five heads fell to the ground and hit each other. It was dull on the floor - the weight of life.

"Human life is indeed very light, but it shouldn't be so light." Lin Nian twirled the short knife, which was like a butterfly flying through flowers, and inserted it again into the edge of the gambling table: "I am not a murderous person."

Wang Jiang looked at the five fallen corpses with a smile and did not make any comment. Manager Sakurai Kogure stood next to her and her flesh tensed up. The moment Lin Nian's frame broke, she noticed a chill on her neck. , it was obvious that the other party had been eyeing her life at that moment of rapid explosion.

If Lin Nian's target just now was her, then she was already dead and there was no room for change. She couldn't even cry out for mercy.

"Is this your purpose? We are here to kill people, and you are also prepared to kill us?" Lin Nian asked.

"Of course not." General Wang said: "As smart as Mr. Lin, you can naturally see that the bombs in Shinjuku tonight are just a meeting gift. I invited Mr. Lin here to meet and make friends."

To make friends?

Lin Nian laughed dumbly. Although the joke was not funny, he laughed a little coldly: "No matter what your real purpose is, tonight I will only kill people who threaten my life, so I will Give the people in this casino a chance, a chance to live, and those who deserve to get out can get out now, I am not looking for you tonight."

No one moved, and the twenty-odd people in black around the gambling table still sat on their knees with calm expressions.

"My goal is almost achieved now, but Mr. Lin seems to lack some awareness. I thought you and Mr. Ryoichi were already prepared to kill before you stepped into this place." The king shook his head.

"No matter how many limbs you chop off, it won't help. Revenge is not venting. Revenge is just revenge. I just stopped my companions from blowing your head off just because I wanted to ask you something." Lin Nian said, "We are here to kill people tonight. We want to kill two people. One is the mastermind of the bomb, who directly ordered the death of people who did not deserve to die. The other is the person who mailed the bomb, who indirectly contributed to tonight's tragedy."

"Lin Jun wants it, so of course we have to be prepared." General Wang nodded: "The leader of the Qingfang group, Otomo Hirata, and the cadres of the Menggui were the main planners in this Shinjuku bombing. He designed all the plans. At the scene of the bombing, he personally participated in the production, transportation and hiding of explosives, and he would report the situation to us every time there was an explosion. Of course, he personally delivered the bomb to Ryoichi-kun's house, and he told him that it must be Ryoichi-kun's sister. Open it in front of Ryoichi-kun - it's a pity that your sister can't restrain her curiosity and is the mastermind."

Veins sprouted on Liang Yi's forehead, and Lin Nian stretched out his hand slightly to suppress him: "You are the mastermind, because you are the one who wants to see me."

"Of course I am the mastermind," the general said, completely ignoring Ryoichi's piercing murderous intent.

Lin Nian's eyes darkened slightly: "Are you ready for your appearance here?"

"Of course, you must know that I brought you two here with my own hands." Wang Jiang smiled: "How can I open the door to receive guests if I don't have many preparations? Hirata Otomo, the planner of the bombing, is now in this Paradise Hall. I can't say a word He will be sent to you two soon."

"What about you?" Lin Nian asked.

"Am I not right in front of you two?" the king general said in surprise.

"Okay, I've finished asking my questions." Lin Nian turned his head and glanced at Okubo Ryoichi. His eyes were already golden and dazzling, and his emotions continued to rise and fall. However, even so, he now restrained his anger again. Compared with the so-called Indirect accessory, Otomo Hirata? Leader of the Qingfang Group? Go to hell, if there is no Qingfang group, there will always be a Red Fang group and a Blue Fang group, because there is a person at the top who wants to blow up some fish and shrimps to stir up trouble, then there will always be someone willing to run around and do evil for him.

The only person he wants to take revenge on now is the bastard in front of him who admitted that he is the mastermind, but the situation just now can already explain some problems.

The king in front of him must have something to rely on. This reliance allows him to face the extremely dangerous 'S' class hybrid without fear. Even if Lin Nian is not more than five meters away from him, the blade may cut him off at any time. He remained calm despite his head's condition.

The generals of the Fierce Ghosts could not be idiots. The king general must have some confidence before he dared to appear in front of the two of them.

The other party firmly believed that Lin Nian would not dare to kill him easily. But where did this confidence come from?

Lin Nian didn't know, and neither did Liang Yi.

Lin Nian and Liang Yi glanced at each other and understood the meaning of each other's gaze. They both raised their hands and gave the king the middle finger.

The fifth level was activated in an instant, and everything slowed down. Lin Nian stood up, jumped over the gambling table, pulled out a short knife and rushed towards the king. Meanwhile, the Glock gun in Ryoichi's hand beside him started to fire, and the bullets slowly came out of the chamber.

Fuck you monsters.

Fuck you, General.

Someone who didn't deserve to die died tonight, and someone must have to pay the price for it. Since you dare to admit that you are the mastermind, you must be prepared for your head to fall to the ground, right? As for the indirect murderer, now that he knows he is here, the worst he can do is turn over the Paradise Hall to find him.

In short, the fool who shows up first gets shot first. This is an eternal theorem.

This knife, if you have the guts, hide it from me. If you dodge it, everyone will continue to attack me openly and secretly.

Can't hide? Sorry, the three feet of weeds here tomorrow will be the green on your grave.

Lin Nian's golden eyes were blazing and he slashed at the king's neck.