The opening of the Mangekyo Sharingan: the top war killing

At this time, the vice president looked at him with a smile, "Mr11, don't be afraid, you are still useful, just continue to track Mr10, but there is no extra manpower for you for the time being." She seemed to have something to say.

Mr11 was stunned in his heart, and he wanted to refuse, but when he saw the other party's penetrating gaze, the words changed again, "Vice president, Mr10 is strong, I'm afraid I can't handle it alone."

"Okay, what's the end of your partner, you know? If you want to accompany her, I don't mind! Although the vice president was laughing, his words smelled of cruelty.

Mr11 did not sit firmly, almost fell under the table, and said anxiously: "I, I, I will do my best, you can rest assured." He deliberately increased the volume on the word reassuring.

The vice president smiled, "Just like you, you are still known as a well-known swordsman in the South China Sea?" And lo and behold, you know, the traitor has fled to Alabastan.

Just find out the whereabouts, there are other high-level agents over there, and you don't need to kill people.

"What about the island? Isn't there no agent stationed? Mr12 and Miss are also on mission on Saturday. Mr11 asked worriedly, but also meant to avoid the task.

"It's okay, Alabastan side, the 'big event' is about to start, and it won't be long before all the employees of the company will be transferred back."

The vice president explained some more matters, drank the last sip of wine in the glass, and left.

Mr5 looked at her back stunned, his gaze kept falling on the upturned buttocks, Mr5 muttered in an almost inaudible voice: "How tempting..."

He had seen this woman's strange ability, he could hear others talking from a long distance, and the killing was done silently, thinking of this, he couldn't help but sweat.

When the back disappeared completely, the three agents of the Baroque Work Society with code only let out a sigh of relief.

Mr11 suddenly shrugged his face and said with a bitter smile: "It's really unlucky, how can you spread such a job!"

Miss smiled on Valentine's Day: "I can only blame yourself for not having the ability, but that traitor is really so powerful?"

Mr11 sighed, but what he thought was something else, and said perfunctorily: "What's more, Mr10 is extremely proficient in firearms and artillery."

I'm a swordsman, I have to fight closely, but it's hard to attack him, that's not all, this guy is also very powerful, I used to fancy his position of No. 10, hey..." Mr5

snorted coldly: "It's just that this defector is lucky, when it comes to playing with firearms, can he compare with Lao Tzu?"

As he spoke, he pulled out a large piece of booger from his nostrils, rubbed it casually, made it into a round ball, and then flicked it out with the tip of his thumb.

The booger ball was fast, cut a strange arc, came out of the window, flew out of the distance, and only crashed into a big tree.

Suddenly a "booming" explosion sounded, wood chips splashed everywhere, and large trees fell apart.

The pirates who were drinking in the tavern were startled and looked out the door, and then there was a sound of abuse.

"Which drunk threw the bomb? Sick, right? Didn't you see that Lao Tzu was drinking? One of the pirates scolded particularly vigorously, and pulled out a short hammer and looked around.

Mr5 stood up abruptly and scolded the shouting pirate: "It was thrown by Lao Tzu, do you have any opinions?" What a lot of nonsense, don't get out yet! "

That pirate is a billionaire elder, second only to a low-level agent, Mr12 and Miss, who are in charge of this place, are not there on Saturday, he is the leader of the island.

'Brandy' Island, originally a gathering place for pirates, is usually lawless, fighting, and even killing people happen from time to time.

At this time, the pirate leader was a little drunk, drunk and confused, did not recognize it as Mr5, heard that the other party dared to spread wild in his own land, immediately angry, regardless of it, directly shot.

"Bang"! A projectile flew straight into the face of Mr5.

There was an exclamation in the tavern, some people who saw the excitement was not too big, some cheered loudly, and the pirates who recognized Mr5's identity were hurriedly fleeing to the gate, bringing many tables and chairs, and the wine was spilled on the ground, and there was chaos.

Seeing that Mr5 was about to be shot, but standing stupidly and not moving, Mr11 hurriedly pushed Mr5 to dodge, but Miss Valentine's Day grabbed him first, and said with a smile in his mouth: "Mr11, it's okay, don't worry about him, I can't imagine that your heart is not bad." "

Mr11 is in a hurry, and it's too late to think about it again.

The projectile had arrived in front of Mr5, and I saw that he had a big mouth, and he swallowed it directly, and then there was a muffled sound in his body.

Mr5 calmly exhaled a small puff of smoke, and said with a smile: "No taste, the power is too bad!"

Mr11 was stunned, thought for a while, suddenly moved in his heart, and whispered to Miss Valentine's Day: "This is Mr5's fruit ability?"

Miss chuckled on Valentine's Day: "Yes, he is a bomberman who eats the fruit of 'bombing', and firearms such as bullets and shells have no effect on him."

Mr11 was stunned for a while, and secretly cursed two unfair sentences in his heart, he had heard that the senior agents in the company had basically eaten the devil fruit, and asked: "Miss Valentine's Day, what about you?" Have you also eaten Devil Fruit? "

Inside the tavern, there were all frightened screams, and everyone recognized Mr5, except for the drunken 'billionaire elder', who rubbed his eyes vigorously, thinking that he was dazzled, and anyone dared to take the initiative to eat a gun? He did not believe in evil and shot again.

Mr5's face showed excitement, and the lead bullet rushed towards him through the trajectory, but he ate the bullet one by one.

The pirate was so angry that he shouted, and the air was filled with his irritable roars.

Miss Valentine's Day suddenly got up and smiled at Mr11: "Look, I'm a fluttering fruit ability." With

the words, she took out a green umbrella out of nowhere, jumped up, the umbrella stretched out, and she floated in the air like a feather as if she had no weight, slowly floating above the 'billions of elders'.

Miss Valentine's Day whispered: "Ten thousand kilograms? Topping! She

suddenly fell like a meteorite and slammed into the pirate.

With a bang, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and Miss Valentine's Day walked back while holding up his umbrella and laughing.

Mr11 looked past Miss's Valentine's Day and looked at the ground, there was a large human-shaped pit, and the 'hundreds of millions of elders' who were still shouting just now were already deeply trapped inside, broken bones, and unrecognizable.

"You... You guys...," Mr11 only felt that his lips were a little dry, looked at Miss Valentine's Day and Mr5 who were sitting next to him again, and sighed: "You are really monsters."

Mr5 said disdainfully: "This is the difference between the fruit ability and an ordinary person like you!"

Mr5 showed a look of disbelief on his face, hesitated, but did not speak again.

There was a burst of chickens and dogs jumping in the tavern, some people fled in panic, some people screamed, some people went to treat the hundreds of millions of elders, but found that there was no sound, and the pirates were all terrified, and formed a group to compensate.