Zongman, the infinite love song

Although it is clear in my heart, I may never see it again.

But the so-called people have to blindly believe in something in order to survive. For Violet, this persistence is very important. If she stops writing letters like this one day, it may be that she has accepted that she will never see that person again. future.

"Dear sir.

how are youAre you all right?

It has been half a year since the last battle, and I am currently working as an [Automatic Memo Doll] at the CH post office.

Yesterday, I received a new urgent task. It was to ghostwrite his new novel for a young novelist. The payment for the task was doubled in advance. I took an urgent flight to the city where the guest was located.

The guest was a young boy with blond hair and golden eyes that resembled the chief...probably.I still have unhealed memories of the Commander, but remember that you also have long blond hair.

This guest's novel is so vivid that I can't help but want to see the follow-up soon. It is the most profound story I have ghostwritten so far.

But the temporary base given by the client is a very luxurious hotel... To be honest, I think an ordinary hotel is fine, the bed is very soft, it is easy to relax, but it may be too late to react in case of this. "

Violet looked around and saw the luxurious VIP single bedroom, crystal chandelier, luxurious soft bed, and huge floor-to-ceiling windows. This luxurious space fits her appearance very well, but it doesn't match her heart.

As a soldier not long ago, she hoped that it would be more ordinary... or even a simple hotel, especially if the bed was not so soft, as if lying on it would sink into it.

But it's fine if it's too simple, but there's really no place to complain in such a luxurious place, Violet glanced at the soft bed, hesitating whether to just lay it on the floor.

But right now!

"!!!"

Violet showed a vigilant expression.

Without hesitation, she lifted her skirt and took out the pistol tied to her leg. At the same time, she flicked her right hand, and the knife hidden in her sleeve appeared in her hand.

"Da da da da da da da da!!!"

Heavy gunshots were heard from the corridors, as well as from the upper and lower floors, accompanied by the screams of the guests.

Violet opened the door, and quietly looked at the corridor through the reflection of a mirror, and found several men in work clothes, sunglasses, and guns.

She calmly made a judgment.

"Are these people terrorists?"

Although I heard that Sakura Province is called a sin city, and its crime rate is second to none in the world, I didn't expect that terrorists would invade the hotel on the first day.

Violet sighed in her heart, it is indeed a city that makes Gotham City feel ashamed, and it seems that a tough battle is about to be fought.

Fourth watch, ask for flowers, tickets, and rewards.

Chapter 130 Seven, Violet vs. Terrorists (Subscribe)

"There were gunshots from all the upper and lower floors, and they were firing at the same time. I couldn't hear the specific model of the weapon. It should be a rifle and a machine gun... I'm afraid the hotel has already been occupied."

Violet lowered her god and squatted under the wall near the door. After hesitating for half a second, she put the gun in her mouth and threw the other dagger in her hand.

[This high-end hotel has a total of 23 floors. If you want to completely suppress each floor at the same time, at least three people are needed for each floor, which means that the number of enemies is about 69... It is better to save ammunition. 】

Although she has 6 magazines, each magazine has only 7 bullets. Even if all the members are killed with one shot, they can't solve all of them. Violet judges that she can kill those who can, and shoot those who can't.

Although it was a sudden and dangerous situation, she didn't panic at all, because half a year ago, the girl was still a humanoid weapon who charged at the forefront and fought the enemy's front.

Even if she hasn't pulled the trigger in the past six months, but... the so-called fighting instinct has long been imprinted in Violet's instinct.

She quietly closed her eyes and raised her ears. The sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer. There were probably two people in number. These terrorists were kicking open the doors one by one to gather the guests together.

Soon it was her turn.

Violet calmly turned off the bedroom light, holding two daggers in her mechanical hands, like an assassin.

"boom!"

"Huh? Is there no one in this room?"

"Then the next one, Mashima-san will hurry up."

The two terrorists with rifles, sunglasses and face scarves saw that the lights in the house were off, so they turned around and prepared to leave.

This can't be blamed on their carelessness, because under normal circumstances, most people would not turn off the lights rationally, and when a bad guy with a rifle kicked in the door, they would naturally scream in fright.

But this is just common sense that applies to the average person.

Right now, there is an [Automatic Memo Doll], or a [Humanoid Weapon] who cannot think with common sense in this bedroom!

"Swipe!" x2

"Ugh!"

"Goooo!"

A precise blow kills.

Violet hid in the dark and in a blind spot, waiting for the two terrorists to turn around and get up silently, slashing the back of their necks one by one.

Then he quickly retracted the knife, raised his hand again and grabbed the collars of the two people who were about to fall, dragged them into his VIP room, and quickly licked their bags.

She harvested an m416 with three magazines and a big pineapple machine gun. Although it has 50 rounds of magazines without expansion, it is still a big killer.

After checking the remaining ammunition in the lower magazine, he loaded it again. Although the weight of the two guns weighed more than ten kilograms, it was nothing more than a piece of cake for Violet's physical strength.

"Although I don't know the purpose of these people, but if you are an officer, you will definitely say that the purpose is not important, the important thing is to wipe out the enemy, kill, kill, kill them all."

Violet repeated someone's teachings with a blank face. It was a sense of disobedience to say these words from her mouth, so it was obvious that another person with a free and unrestrained personality would say the words. .

Thinking of this, she decided to fight. Although waiting for rescue like this is also an option, Violet judged that the Sakura Police in Sakura Province probably are not capable of dealing with these terrorists. After all, terrorists have heavy weapons like machine guns, and Sakura Police Their standard configuration is a small pocket pistol like the p230.

If you wait for the negotiation, it will be delayed for an unknown period of time, and variables are prone to occur.

What's more important is that if it was his own chief who faced such a situation, he would definitely laugh heartily while pulling the trigger on the enemy.

And Violet remembers that her chief also said [the only advantage of the cherry police in Sakura Province is that they are quick enough to dispatch police, and there is nothing worthy of praise other than that, trusting them is worse than trusting terrorists].

"Huh? Where did those two go?"

At this moment, the last terrorist on this floor also came, looking for his companion in the corridor in doubt.

Violet also fully recovered at this moment, and switched herself from the [Automatic Memo Doll] mode to the [Killing Machine] mode.

This time she didn't wait.

Instead, he rushed straight out of the bedroom.

"What, who is it!"

Of course the terrorists in the corridor spotted her. He was still a little dazed at the moment, but that would be the case for most people. An extremely beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes rushed towards him with two tableware-like daggers in her hands.

Like a beautiful butterfly.

But he was obviously well-trained, and subconsciously aimed his gun at Violet, but he didn't wait for him to pull the trigger.

"brush!"

【Killing Machine】It runs very fast. Even wearing high-heeled boots, Violet can approach at a speed faster than the enemy can pull the trigger, and then swing the knife.

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After eliminating the last enemy on this floor, she dragged the corpse into the VIP room to hide again.

[Fortunately, my room is on the top floor, so I don’t have to worry about being attacked by the upper and lower floors, and the next step is to break through layer by layer. 】

Violet thought blankly, she trotted into the safe corridor with the rifle in her arms, now the terrorists have probably occupied the monitoring room, and they would be spotted directly in the elevator.

Even if she has extraordinary combat ability, she can't stand up to the machine gun fire when the elevator door opens, but if it's a close combat in the elevator, Violet is confident that she can kill everyone.

She once relied on a small knife on the battlefield to finish off an entire enemy squad at extremely close range.

. . .

However, at this moment, the words of the officer flashed through Violet's mind again, and the girl stopped slightly.

"Violet, I hope to live in a better place, not a battlefield like this. I hope...you can live a happy life."

"Sir."

At that time, I was said so while being touched by the chief, and Violet raised her hand to touch her own head, but these mechanical arms were not as warm as his hands, and touching her head would only leave a cold and firm feeling. touch.

【I don't know what happiness the officer is talking about, and I don't know if I am happy as a puppet, but... I want to see the officer again. For this reason, I will now eliminate the enemy. 】

The girl's mechanical arm seemed to have sensed her determination, and it held the rifle even harder. Violet raised her footsteps again and headed towards the next floor.

at the same time.

In front of the first floor of the hotel.

"Oh ho ho~ The villains this time are really gorgeous. By the way, there are a lot of enemies! I won't have to deal with all of these, will I?"

A girl wearing a red-gray JK school uniform and carrying a brown schoolbag was loading a pistol. Although she was complaining, her tone was not tense.

Rather than complaining about the impending ultra-dangerous task, it was more like the dissatisfaction of being pushed over by classmates for cleaning work after school.

Fifth watch, ask for flowers, tickets, and rewards.

The appearance of Qian Shu is just a small preview, and the real contact with the protagonist will be in the later plot... After all, the animation has not been updated yet, and I am afraid that I will be stabbed in the back if I write too much.

Chapter 130, Terrorists: What a Scary City (Subscribe)

"What's going on! What's going on!"

"Brother Mashima, she, she is here!"

"Change and retreat! Don't fight this guy in an open place, lead her to the corridor!"

The terrorists who originally occupied the first floor were like frightened birds at this moment. They kept gnashing their teeth and shooting, retreated, and were hit.

And their enemy is a girl.

"Hey!"

The platinum-haired girl yelled cutely, and kicked a terrorist in front of her into the air. She turned around to avoid the dense bullets, and pressed her finger on the insurance of Ditoni 1911 Combat Master to replace the empty magazine. .

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

Pulling the trigger super fast, so fast that it makes people doubt whether she is aiming... In fact, the hit rate is really not high, because the bullet used by the girl is very special.

Non-lethal ammunition, which is much lighter than ordinary bullets, will hurt terribly if hit, and the pain will be to the point of "one one three" to pass out, but people will not die.

However, the hit rate is not high.