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MTL - Morning of Swordsman Tower-Chapter 32
With a gang of three heroes, not to mention there are so many policemen from the Guards Bureau who are full of vigor behind them, Ah Chun, who was still hesitant about gaining and losing, suddenly became angry and white smoke came out of his nostrils.
"Okay Brother Bao! No problem, Brother Bao! I'll go there!"
"Okay! Very energetic! Brother Bao will open champagne for you tomorrow after we're done!"
After finishing speaking, Ah Chun picked up the engagement ring he had just bought, and under the gaze of a group of old men, he strode towards... the direction of the women's detention center like a martyr rushing to the front line.
That's right, his girlfriend Mi Ying is on duty at the women's detention center today.
"Hey, Brother Bao, tell me, can he succeed? Can that shrew Mi Ying really spend her whole life with such a handsome boy?"
A group of people huddled secretly at the corner of the passage leading to the women's detention center, watching Ah Chun's innocent back disappearing into the corner of vision, the old fritters finally showed their prototypes.
By the way, Brother Leopard is a skinny but extremely muscular Leopard of the Filin tribe, Ah Chun is a petite and cute Katus rabbit man, and Mi Ying... is a strong-bodied Fenghoof tribe with a "broad" heart.
"Miss Xingxiong only knows about this kind of ghost problem. I said that Ye Changmeng was mostly afraid that he would hurt his feelings in addition to his body. If he is rejected this time, take advantage of our big fellows and the first-aid team to rescue this kid. It's not a big problem to come here, if it succeeds..."
When Leopard talked about this, he suddenly shuddered with all his colleagues, and the picture of a little rabbit trying to push a cart on the ramp appeared in his mind, the handle alone was thicker than the rabbit's limbs up.
"If it succeeds, it will be regarded as eliminating harm for the people. The big fellows gather two tables to open champagne for Ah Chun, and cook a pot of soft-shelled turtle, ginseng and black-bone chicken soup for Ah Chun, isn't it too much?"
"No, no, not too much, too much!"
A group of people frantically shook their heads in agreement with Brother Bao, and then all cast their strange eyes at the entrance of the women's detention center.
Boom!
Sure enough, just as Ah Chun entered, there was a muffled sound of falling to the ground, and these old fritters closed their eyes unbearably, to soothe their conscience.
"Hurry up! Someone come with me to **** Ah Chun out, it's still too late to send to the first aid team!"
I saw Brother Leopard and another police officer of the Caprini antelope species who were also swift rushed towards the entrance of the women's detention center, but when they first arrived at the door, Brother Leopard almost stepped on something and slipped .
"Huh? Banana peel?"
Brother Bao didn't care too much, he just thought that some police officers with poor quality littered the fruit peels, and the cleaning staff didn't have time to clean them up.
So the people behind stared at the figures of the two police officers one after the other and disappeared at the entrance, and then...
Boom! Boom!
"MD! This **** Mi Ying is too much! It's fine to bully her little boyfriend, why do we old seniors dare to touch us?"
A male police officer who is also a member of the Fengtu tribe was indignant. He was the one who said that Mi Ying was his half-sister. When he returned to the office to pick up his armor and explosion-proof shield, he immediately became a police officer. A heavily armed police operator who serves as the core of the team's defense.
"I'm going to teach her a lesson!"
With the blessing of equipment, he strode confidently into the entrance of the women's detention room, and then...
Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!
A group of people watched in amazement as he was pushed back by a series of flying bananas. Even the explosion-proof shield couldn't withstand such a continuous impact. In the end, the shield was burst in his hands, and then he was hit by several bananas in succession. The whole person was bombarded. Got to hit the wall.
In the end, the heavy-duty policeman was unconscious in a pile of yellow-white banana mash exuding the fragrance of fruit, and made a heroic "sacrifice".
Of course not the loss of life, but his dignity,
Chapter 82 If you are knocked down by a banana, your gangster career is over
"Hahahahaha, da da da da bananana pie!"
Angel Neng excitedly mounted her small body on the back of the wooden cannon, manipulating the cannon with ease, while Sora handed her the ammunition belt, which was made by sticking bananas one by one with tape .
Looking at her appearance, she was obviously much happier than shooting a gun with a gun. After all, who wouldn't want to shoot a big banana in someone's face?
So far, there have been more than one heavy-armored police officer who tried to rush into the detention center under the cover of firepower, but without exception, they all experienced the humiliation of having their defenses and self-esteem broken by bananas, and now they are all lying in the corner opposite the detention center I fell unconscious in the mashed banana.
'Banana double-barreled cannon-I think it can do the boss's limited edition weapon, a classic creation of the penguin genre, originally it can only be used by the hands of primates, but after modification, it has adapted to the penguin's double fins, which can quickly launch bananas. Provide powerful firepower. In theory, the more delicious the banana used as ammunition, the greater the power. Of course, it is based on the taste of the person who was hit by the banana.
WARNING: Overheating the barrel will partially melt the ammunition and fire it out of the breech, and because it's made of wood, it will fall apart when overheated to the limit and make a delicious baked banana pie on the spot. '
'WaibiWaibiWaibiBab: Cool as the crazy penguin and world-class psychopath who is best at using destruction to break the common sense dilemma for the boss in the special agent team, any damage he causes will cause an additional 50% damage to dead objects The destructive power of the creature causes an additional 50% pain, and the pain and mental resistance of the coolness itself is increased by 50%. '
Judging from the above attributes, before the bananas in Angel's belly are exhausted, the only factor that can restrict the output of banana power is the overheating of the gun barrel, but don't forget that Angel is not really cool, but a gun Sakotas with full specialization.
It can be seen from the two-skilled strafing mode and the three-skilled overload mode of Angel Angel in the game that she has a thorough understanding of the limits of controlling guns and can use the origin stone skills to break through the limits, so in fact the only limitation is The element is still only banana reserves.
That should be enough to give the cops on duty here a banana bath.
"Texas, I'm starting to understand your disdain for gangsters."
Laplande sat on the spot with his back against the wall, smoking a slender lady's cigarette that he touched from the policewoman's body. Under the lonely smoke circle that floated up were lifeless and dead pupils.
Times have changed, even if it is a hard-core gangster like her who used to flaunt glory and is not afraid of sacrifice for the family, if she meets an opponent like her... then she probably won't be a gangster for the rest of her life.
Because of her legendary resume among her peers, there is probably only one funny nickname related to bananas left. From now on, her opponents will bring a banana with them to mock her.
"..."
Texas didn't say anything when he heard the words, not because he acquiesced to Laplande's statement, but because he didn't know how to explain it to her.
Should I deny it? But she is indeed getting closer to herself, why bother to ask for trouble.
That means I should admit it? Admit what? This is obviously not a setting that should exist in my Three Views!
Even though his heart was so broken, Texas still maintained the indifferent expression that brought confidence to his teammates on weekdays, standing in a favorable position at all times to guard against someone breaking through the firepower point and threatening Neng Angel and Kong.
It's just that neither the self-pitying Laplander nor the powerful angel rushing to bananas has noticed that the bag of Pocky in Texas's hand has been eaten up, just like some doctors often miss sanity fluid.
"The firepower is too fierce, Captain! We can't stop it with shields alone, we must have the corresponding advanced Originium skills to have a chance!"
The police officers outside were still trying to break through, and the captain who had heard the battle report looked ashen. If he had heard such a report ten minutes ago, he would probably have slapped him straight away.
What a joke! ? The equipment that usually protects your lives and requires painstaking efforts to trust can't stop a few bananas thrown by others? Give me a run in the playground! Run 20 laps and do 100 push-ups!
But now that his own partner was in that banana quagmire, who could say that? Isn't this a slap in the face?
"Didn't Chief Hoshiguma not go to the meeting? Go and ask her for support, and can the surveillance monitor see what's going on in the detention center?"
"Reporting to the captain, Ah Shan, who was on duty in the monitoring room, was knocked unconscious by a very professional attack, and he has not yet woken up, and the camera in the detention center was blocked by watercolor bananas and apples. As for Officer Hoshiguma, currently Haven't gotten in touch yet."
"...Damn, it seems that I can only go to the conference room to report to the chief, and I will bear this punishment!"
Just like the reason why Chen hates the chief superintendent, most of the police officers in the Guards Bureau, in addition to civilian positions, receive management and command skills training from police officers after they advance to the top by their own force. There is a huge gap in strength, with the exception of the Chief Superintendent.
So the captain went to report to the police officers, not simply because he wanted the chief to take over the on-site command to save the situation, but because only they had mastered the Originium skills that could compete with them.
However, just as he made this decision and looked naturally at the building where the high-level conference room of the Guard Bureau was located, an even more unexpected thing happened at this time.
Boom!
The outer glass of the meeting room on the fifth floor was suddenly shattered by a burst of strong airflow from the inside, and the glass shards shook the entire area of the Guard Bureau, including the office of the consul.
"Oops! Could it be that it's a slap in the face? Follow me to support the officer!"
The captain quickly made a judgment. He felt that he should have thought about it long ago. What strategic value can a mere woman in detention have to make people block the door? But if the beheading plan was carried out in order to attract the police force of the Guards Bureau, it would make sense.
There was no other way, and in the end he could only take most of the people and rush to the meeting room building, leaving only a few trainee police officers here to guard the "martyrs" who were "poisoned" by bananas.
After all, compared to the guy who robbed the detention center with bananas, the person who dared to assassinate all the officers of the Guard Bureau was more threatening.
"That must be the boss's signal, hurry up Texas, take this opportunity to rush out of the guard!"
Texas watched Enchant jump off the banana cannon and urged herself to leave, but she hesitated a little.
"Don't you need me to stay here and fight? It shouldn't matter if it's discovered or not. Anyway, they can find out who is missing from the detention center, right?"
"No, Dexas, you will kill people if you participate in the battle, and you won't be able to talk to the Guards Bureau when the time comes, but we will definitely not look like this."
It is true that there is no physical death, only social death.
Chapter 83 Boss Joe's methods are very cruel
"What's going on!? Why is there a bomb! Miss Du, are you okay?"
Although the explosion in the meeting room just now was astonishing, it was nothing more than that to this group of powerful Guards officers. Some of them reacted quickly to block the shock wave for the previously injured Secretary Crow. After all, she was The only civilian here who doesn't know how to fight.
Oh no, and the fat chicken of the Chief Superintendent... Forget it, as long as the meat is thick enough, it should be able to be cushioned with ripples.
"I, I'm fine..."
Secretary Crow, who was called Miss Du, spoke very weakly. Even without the explosion, she might not be able to pass this hurdle for a while after suffering such a humiliating injury in front of a group of big men.
Fortunately, only Li Boli's family could understand the expression on that jet-black bird's face.
"Hey boy! Stay away from that crow, you... well, it's a mammal anyway!"
Boss Qiao's voice came from the smoke and dust in the conference room. The unfamiliar voice made the police officer's face tense, and he stared in the general direction, trying to penetrate the fog.
"Who are you!? You dare to bomb the Guard Bureau, you can't get out of this dragon... ah!"
A plastic toy hammer suddenly struck him from under his feet, hitting his calf bone with a crackling sound, like the kind of clown shoes for children that can make a loud squeaking sound.
However, it was just such a small children's toy, but the police officer of the Guards Bureau, who was so tall and burly, cried out in pain, and even burst into tears, and instinctively knelt down to protect the attacked part with his hands .
But then he was hit on the temple with a slap, and he immediately rolled his eyes and fell to the ground unconscious.
"Boss told you to get out of here, just be quicker, and you still want to steal the show with such old-fashioned lines?"
The croissant penguin is holding the toy hammer that knocked down a police officer of the Guards Bureau twice just now. It seems that the material is not much heavier than a balloon. Croissant is a magnetic storm hammer used to hit flying crowds with one blow.
Witnessing this unimaginable scene with her own eyes, every feather on Miss Du's body was trembling, even if she couldn't read the expression on the bird's head... No, Boss Qiao is a penguin, and if he insisted on dividing it, he would be Li Boli.
"The acting skills are good. If it weren't for a few guys that I am proud of, even I would have been cheated by you."
Boss Joe walked slowly out of the smoke and dust with penguin steps, weighing a round explosive bomb with a half-smile on his face, which looked like something in the hands of the X-man. The gray stains on the white fluff of his belly did not affect him at all. The domineering temperament of the whole fin and palm.
"But the boss is still always right. Am I right, Miss Du, or should I say... a part of the Duke of Kosiche?"
Ms. Du's eyes suddenly widened, and the trembling of her pupils was almost completely frozen for a moment. It is conceivable that she was not prepared for this.
Even the undead Kosche, the devil duke himself who spread in Ursas folklore, would never have thought that his identity would be exposed in the mouth of an inexplicable penguin.
When Qiao Ge discovered that the bear paw balloon was inexplicably missing, he noticed the abnormality, and the results of the analysis of the croissant's activation ability confirmed his worst guess.
The bottle containing the bear's paw balloon was not opened by an outsider, but the contents inside the balloon broke free and escaped.
The balloon with the ability of the meatball fruit can be loaded with almost any foreign object, including dead objects, living objects, and souls, but there must be a time limit, just like he has calculated the flight time for sending people on a trip , the balloon will burst automatically just as it reaches its destination.
Only the fatigue and pain that he pushes out from the body with the yin healing bullet will not have a time limit, because this is the unique creation of the meatball fruit, not a foreign object, but borrowed the raw materials from other people's body .
When Jogo transformed into a bear, he was still a newcomer to Terra, and he was not blessed with wisdom and scheming in the transformation, so he was deceived by a little trick played by Kosiche.
Who said Kosche's soul fragment would have to look like a demon? It can obviously be an invisible substance that is invisible to mortals, and at the same time, it can self-transform into the shape it wants to shape.
That day, when the soul fragment attached to Tallulah's body felt an inexplicable pulling force, it was cunning and instinctively launched the fundamental skill of immortality, that is, to continue to divide the soul fragment, and turn part of it into tangible monsters as bait, The other part continued to hide, hoping to find a chance to escape.
Things were just as Kosche's soul fragments had predicted, the big bear, Jogo, unknowingly separated only its tangible part, and then stuffed it back at Tallulah's request, and the other part... It was sent to the place that surprised Kosiche, Longmen.
It's **** money.
So Kosich's avatar started his plan to divide and weaken the garrison of Longmen from within. First, he attached himself to a chief police secretary whose position was inconspicuous but could effectively influence the decision-making of the Guards Bureau, and then collected all kinds of forged Evidence forces the Guards to target Rhode Island.
The powerful "hidden" power of Rhodes Island, the avatar who once witnessed the battle of crushing and integration in Tallulah's body could not be more clear. It is said to kill two birds with one stone, great news.
"What the **** are you?"
Ms. Du didn't waste her energy pretending to be herself at this time, because this body was completely incomparable with the strong physique of the Tallulana Drake tribe. How could ordinary people endure something as thick as a steel pipe stuck in their buttocks? Not to mention that the alkaloids in the yam skin can also make people itchy.
Just maintaining his majesty and resisting the desire to scratch his **** is already very difficult.
"That's a good question, and I'll tell you mercifully, I'm Luo..."
Paji!
Boss Qiao stated at the beginning that he is the penguin's big brother, which caused Ms. Du to not pay attention to the other penguin's movements. At the moment when he was halfway talking, Croissant jumped up and hit the crow's head with a magnetic storm toy hammer.
"Forget it, I was trying to be kind, but my little buddy is impatient."
When Boss Qiao said these words, Miss Du had already flown out of the blasted window sideways, with the shock and shame on the bird's head that only Li Boli could understand.
"Hey, the target has been delivered, launch the surface-to-air barrage immediately."
"Received coolly! Don't worry, boss, I can beat that guy until he floats in the air for two hours!"
Chapter 84
Although the crow, Ms. Du, felt a sharp pain when she flew out of the window, she didn't faint. Instead, she turned her eyes slightly and stared resentfully at the two black and white hair **** behind her.
The hammer that Ke Song knocked Ms. Du into the air was really powerful. You must know that even the police officer of the Guards Bureau was beaten and cried once, and fell down twice. Of course, it was also because the passive entertainment mode replaced the actual damage with pain. The Guard Bureau is not a place to torture people, no matter how comprehensive the training is, it will not deliberately exercise his pain tolerance.
Usually, the only things that people can use to resist pain, apart from drugs, are the spirit and will.
Correspondingly, this also brings a huge advantage to Ms. Du, because her spirit has been occupied by an old monster. Kosche can divide her soul into countless pieces in order to live forever, which is even more exaggerated than Voldemort's seven horcruxes , how could such a person be unable to bear the pain?
She stretched out her arms in the air, the black feathers on the outside of her arms grew rapidly, and almost instantly turned into a pair of black crow wings covered with huge flying feathers, and then stopped the momentum with only a slight flap , and can even increase the altitude autonomously in the air, trying to escape the range of the Guard Bureau.
This kind of skill reminded Jogo of a plump yoll...ah no, it was Hemer of the eagle owl species of the Liboli tribe.