Black Hand Over the Sky

"Boss, found his place," reports Gin and Wine.

Anthony smiled, then turned to Gin and said, "Well, stick to the plan. Give him a little present first."

"I see, boss. I'm sure we'll make it a memorable one for him." 'replied Gin. Remember that not only did Sisso leave an unforgettable memory for Antony that was no less memorable than Magneto's, so did Gin.

His boss was seriously injured by that guy in front of him, and he was powerless to do anything at all, that kind of powerlessness every day like ant eating, biting his heart.

Youkexin City, a luxury hotel high-grade suite, Xisuo is ready to rest after bathing. Suddenly there was a knock on the door, under the inquiry, the original hotel room staff was entrusted to give a thing to Xiso.

Open the door and look at a deferential face of the room staff with a little fat, Sissou playfully looked at him, and then with the ability to wrap the hand, picked up the box in his hand that said Mr. Sissou personally opened the card.

"Interesting. Knowing my name and that I live here, it looks like a very thoughtful little apple. Which one could it be?" Sisso said with a smile.

He raised his hand with a slight shiver, as if he had torn something while holding the card, and Siso's keen hearing seemed to hear the sound of a turning spring.

Although he did not feel any fatal danger, he subconsciously waved his hand at the box, which flew out like a cannonball with a clang, shattering a pane of glass and flying out of the hotel.

Thump! The box, as Sisso had predicted, burst open. But instead of a dangerous report item, it appears to be a firework with a mocking clown face.

Ignoring the room service staff swirling in the wind, Sisso looks out the window at the vanishing clown's face and licks his lips. "Funny, that was a challenge!" he says. That was fun!"

"That... Sir... This... ' "Murmured the customer service agent with an embarrassed look on her face.

"Put it on my account," Sisso said without turning back, holding the card.

Opening the card, a very small and delicate spring was set on it. As the card opened, he was met by a smell so familiar to him that he could not forget it.

"It is! As if he had caught a poisonous snake, Sisso held his breath and quickly threw the card into the distance, leaping back to get away from it.

But then the chubby guy, who was dressed like a room service guy but didn't look like a room service guy, pulled a gun out of his body, but it was pointed not at Sisso, but at the card Sisso had thrown.

Thump! Bang! Bang! Fired three shots, itself is flying far far card, actually in these strange arc of the bullet, actually stopped the trend, with a faster speed, with the backward jump of the Sisso take off.

This kind of shooting, this strange trajectory arc! Yes, that chubby, room-service guy is Gin's version of the Beast vodka!

"Asshole! The backward leap of Siso suddenly foot force, bang, the ground directly collapsed, some pieces of floor tiles mixed with cement blocks have rushed to the card in the past.

* FLLLLRRRRP * ... Debris rained down on the card that had flown with Sisso, and in an instant it was sifted and dropped to the ground.

But this time seems to have been a little late, because at this time Sisso's eyes have begun to see some hazy apparitions. Dammit! Let's find this thing called Fear gas!

But perhaps because he inhaled less fear gas this time, and because he was trained specifically for it, his reaction to fear gas was not as severe as the last time, and he was still under control.

Boom! Bang! Bang! In the flash of flint, vodka strikes again, but this time the gun is not sprayed with ordinary bullets, but DC world Freeze special low-temperature bullets.

Although Sisso's vision is blurred and he can't quite see the bullet coming in a strange arc, her sixth sense tells him that this time the bullet is quite dangerous.

Once again, the large tiles inlaid on the ground were picked up by him, and all the bullets that were enveloped in this range collided and burst. The low temperature and cold atmosphere instantly spread to the whole floor, and all the surface things instantly hung a layer of frost, as if entering the winter.

Before he could wait for Siso to breathe again, a deadly sense of crisis came from behind him.

Bang, bang, bang... It was the familiar sound of gunfire, and Sisso had only time to defend himself with that advanced application of mind power when he felt a dozen bullets hit his back and a piercing chill spread through his body that for a moment seemed to freeze his blood.

Aw... With the chill and the impact force of a special bullet, Sisso was injured!

It has to be said that a gunner like Gin who can fly kites remotely is probably a very reluctant opponent for a man like Sisso. Whether it is the illusion of lightness, or his free and flexible love, it is basically biased towards the ability of close combat. When confronted with an opponent who can fly a kite, Siso is likely to be quite passive unless he can get close to him quickly.

In fact, under normal circumstances, the combat genius of Sisso has a way to get close to Gin. But the fear gas he started with made it impossible for him to concentrate at all. Coupled with that special low-temperature bullet, in addition to the damage that is no less than some special mental abilities, the low temperature also has a certain slowing effect, so now he is in such a mess.

But Sisso is Sisso, although the spirit because of the fear of poison gas trance, but the crisis still came up with a solution. Thunk, Siso directly used a move similar to a thousand jin drop, the mind through the sole of the foot, hard downward sink, actually directly shook the current hotel floor floor to fall below the next floor.

Just as he was about to get up and leave the spot, he felt dizzy. Just when he realized it was bad, Anthony, wearing a respirator and holding a gun, appeared under his eyes.

"Mr. Sisso, I don't know if you are satisfied with this game led by me."