Konoha's Super God Hyuga

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Amik and his gang gathered in a tall building.

There are only seven or eight minions left on the first floor. They know nothing about the organization's situation and are now excited to be summoned by the boss and about to be reused.

Little did they know that their human-metal alarm was destined to be sacrificed in the first wave of confrontation.

The top floor is where Amik's core is located, and there is only one entrance elevator that can be accessed directly.

"Boss, do you want to blow up the elevator directly?" a fat man suggested.

"It's blown up, how can we go down later? If the enemy doesn't come today, what if they don't come recently?" Amik glared at him, "Besides, the elevator is still there, wouldn't it be enough for those bastards to invade the route of invasion?

Predictions? Idiot!”

"I am worthy of being the boss." His subordinates were busy flattering.

In fact, the latter is mostly the reason. Amik can be the boss of a group, and he is one of the reasons why he has Jin Bing's acquiesce. He is not stupid. Amik has long buried explosives in the elevator, remote control, and wants to

If you explode, why bother to explode now? Moreover, he arranged a helicopter on the top floor to prevent the problems after the elevator was blown up, but also planned to escape after it could not be defeated.

However, Amik has no opponent to tell him about this. If a leader of a laundry detergent organization easily trusts others and exposes all his trump cards, he will not be able to survive now.

There is another unspeakable reason. After the unremitting robbery of the rich and helping the poor, Amik and his gang's capital chain are already on the verge of collapse. It's a little bit to save.

As a laundry detergent dealer, Amik never dreamed that he would have such a stingy day.

It’s all the blame for those weirdos in uniforms!

Just as Amik gritted his teeth and thought to the scene where he caught the weirdos and tortured them, it started to drizzle in the sky.

In front of the building.

A girl with a pair of ponytails, a shirt on her upper body, a plaid skirt on her lower body, white stockings and small leather shoes on her feet, carrying a small roller suitcase, ran over and sheltered from the rain outside the door.

Maybe it was raining, the girl shrank her neck, held her hands in front of her chest, trembling.

A small minion of Amik opened the door: "Hey, you can't get stuck here... Oh, little sister, why are you here? You're in the rain? Are you cold? Do you want to come in? It's warm inside.

a little."

The girl turned her head, with a beautiful face and pitiful eyes.

The minion, who was still vicious a second ago, immediately turned into a big pig brother with salty weather.

This girl is naturally disguised by the slut. Her acting skills need to be improved. The problem is that she can't stand a group of stinky men with worms on her brain.

When he saw his companion bringing a stranger in, the other one was about to go up and scold him. However, when he saw the girl's appearance, he immediately put down his guard and showed his general and obscene eyes.

"Good vision, brother, give it to me first."

"I found it first. Or... together?"

This is their eye contact, and then a disgusting laughter burst out at the same time.

That's all, there's more to death.

At the beginning, the minion turned around and was eager to catch Wandi. He reached halfway through his hand, but saw the pitiful Loli just now, now with a sarcastic look on her face.

A pistol with a silencer was stuffed into his mouth, his eyes suddenly widened, and a terrifying giggle sound came from his throat.

"Hey, what's wrong? Didn't you agree to join us? Have you regretted it?"

Chiu!

A familiar voice.

The minion behind him hadn't understood what was going on, and the red blood mixed with white brains splattered on his face. He subconsciously wiped it, then opened his mouth to scream.

Chiu!

A bullet shot into his mouth and shot out from the back of his head.

Two bastards who "buzzed through the mouth"!

Things happened too quickly, two of the eight people had died. The remaining six were stunned for one to two seconds.

At this time, it is enough for everyone to see each person's position and determine the killing plan.

The shooting sound with mufflers kept ringing.

One, two, three, four, five…

Hunti squatted down, dodged a counterattack shot, then fired two shots in a row, one shot on his knee, causing the man to kneel down, just looking at Hunti. Hunti smiled slightly and shot the second shot.

head shot.

six!

At this time, the last two were already hiding behind the bunker, one behind the sofa and the other behind the pillar.

Wudi Shiran stood up, glanced at the sofa, and opened it together without hesitation.

A ball of blood burst out from behind the sofa.

"Idiot, the shadow exposes your position and posture, and the hollow fabric sofa at this time is not bulletproof."

The slutty curled her lips.

seven!

The last one was left, hiding behind the pillar, sweating profusely.

"You come out!" said Citi.

"If I don't come out, I'll die if I come out." The minion behind the pillar shouted loudly: "Do you think I'm a fool?!"

"You are not stupid. Do you want to attract other people's attention when you speak so loudly?" Guandi sneered, "But, you bastards always want to do bad things, so they do sound insulation so well, and the glass of the door is still

Make it a single one. You are stealing the chicken and losing the rice.”

Cita blew on the gun, just like many poker gamblers blew before the filming started.

Lucky +1.

Guandi swung his hand holding the gun and the bullet escaped from the chamber.

If someone has good eyesight, they will find that the bullet is walking in a large arc, almost a semicircle.

magic!

"ah!"

There was a scream behind the pillar.

"Tsk! I missed."

Guandi was very dissatisfied. The bullet targeted the minion's temple, but it was a little bit off and knocked off his ear.

The severe pain made the minion lose his mind, and half of his body was exposed from behind the pillar. The sir raised his hand and shot it twice, and it was solved.

The hall was filled with blood, all eight minions lay down, and all bullets were shot at the vital point, and there was no survivor in their hands.

Only one thorn and a middle-aged man were left.

This middle-aged man was at the front desk of the hall. He wore a suit and a white shirt lined with a bow tie. His hairline was completely defeated and he became a Mediterranean with three missing one.

The middle-aged man was half-holding the phone, and he looked at everything in the hall in horror.

An angry voice came from the phone: "Mom messed with Farke, what happened next? You said. Bastard, if you work and capital will not beat you half to death later, I will use flour to buy laundry detergent in the future.

of……"

The middle-aged man trembled and put down the phone, "I'm just a front desk, I don't know anything, and I've never done bad things. Really, I have two children, one is about to go to college, and the other is about the same age as you, let it go

Me! Please let me go, they cannot be without their father..."

"oh."

Guandi slowly put down her pistol and turned toward the elevator. Suddenly, she raised her hand and didn't even look at it, just a shot.

The middle-aged man was shot in the forehead and died with his eyes closed.