Studying biochemistry in anime is definitely a mistake

A dent suddenly appeared on Quanjiang Xihu's left arm, the same as the spiral hole on the ground, and the surrounding muscles were constantly twisting, swollen and twitching.

Just because his arm was hit by Greco's attack in the previous battle, Quan Jiang Xihu's left hand has lost its ability to fight.

"Although you have a pair of very powerful peaches, but by becoming an enemy of our organization, your death is certain!"

As Greco spoke, he quickly walked forward and rushed towards the Quanjiangxi Lake not far away.

──What's going on? Why was I, who is faster, attacked by him? Calm down! It's not that my eyes can't keep up with his speed! Pay attention! Don't miss his movements!

But just when Quan Jiang Xihu concentrated all his attention and observed Greco's movements, Greco suddenly disappeared from Quan Jiang Xihu's sight, and then instantly appeared on Quan Jiang Xihu's left side, and took the opponent's head with a Rakshasa Palm.

Fortunately, Quanjiang Xihu reacted quickly and bent down in time to avoid Greco's attack. Although some of his hair was pulled out by Greco, he managed to avoid the fate of having his head rotated 180 degrees.

──How could this guy be so fast? My eyes can't even keep up with his speed?!

Quanjiang Xihu quickly jumped back to increase the distance again.

Suddenly! For some reason, Quanjiang Xihu, who was retreating continuously, suddenly began to spit blood. He could no longer support his body and fell to his knees on the ground!

-- Could it be that when I bent down to avoid the attack, he hit me in the middle? This shouldn't be the case. But...

"Your heart is on the right side, right? I checked it carefully when I searched you just now, otherwise my attack would have missed the target."

Greco wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth again and smiled with some contempt.

Quanjiang Xihu stood up trembling all over and put her right hand behind her - she had not given up the fight yet!

──The support from [Gambler] should be arriving soon. As long as the host No. 0, Jialuo, can get here, he will be able to completely defeat this unknown guy!

"Hmm~ Even now, you still haven't given up? Are you trying to stall for time? Are you waiting for support from the Gambler Club? Don't worry, support won't come!"

Greco seemed to see through Quan Jiang Xihu's thoughts and suddenly announced to him.

"What?! Support isn't coming? How is that possible?!"

Quanjiang Xihu was unable to understand Greco's words for a moment. You know, [Gambler] is a huge organization that can compete with the country in terms of military force. Unless the top leaders of the country really come forward, there is no way that support will not come!

"Foreign Minister Quanjiang! Our support has been intercepted!"

[Gambler] The voice of the headquarters came again from Quanjiang Xihu's headphones:

"The support we sent was intercepted by the police! Not just the police! Even the army is coming! The high-ranking officials that the Gambler Club had planted in the police station and the army were also fired a few days ago! The support will not come!

In addition, the identity of Greco the Caracal has also been found. He is currently the third-class secretary of the US Embassy and a senior agent of the FBI. His power is even higher than that of the police! Run away! You can't beat him! Repeat! Run away! "

──Escape? How can I escape now? Only if I defeat him, I have a chance to survive! As long as I can use all my strength to hit him in the next attack! I can turn defeat into victory!

With no choice, Quan Jiang Xihu stepped forward and punched Greco in the face.

But just before she was about to turn the tables, Greco moved slightly, dodged Quan Jiang Xihu's attack, and slapped the opponent on the head.

The next second, Quan Jiang Xihu, whose attack failed, staggered two steps. Because his head was turned 180 degrees, he fell to the ground helplessly and left this world together with the other two [Gambler] hosts.

After doing all this, Greco finally clapped his hands, walked out of the warehouse, and got into a police car that had been waiting for a long time.

The driver of the police car, Chief of the Neon Metropolitan Police Department, Amana Seiichi, asked Greco expressionlessly:

"You are an FBI agent and a third-class secretary at the U.S. Embassy! I don't know your true identity, but as long as you return it immediately, I can pretend nothing happened!"

"What are you talking about, sir? I stole something? How come I didn't know about it?"

Greco spread his hands and spoke in an innocent tone.

"LFile, don't play dumb with me, I know that thing is in your hands now!"

"OH! NO!"

Hearing what Tian Zhen Zhengyi said, Greco couldn't help but sighed:

"Okay, here you go, hehe! This is just a misunderstanding. I just want an opportunity, an opportunity to make friends with you. I planned to give it back to you from the beginning. After all, you are the chief of the Metropolitan Police Department, a person who stands above all the police in Neon."

Greco took out a USB flash drive from his pocket and handed it to Tian Zhen Zhengyi.

"You returned the USB drive so easily? I'm afraid your organization has already copied the contents. But it doesn't matter. You enjoy absolute diplomatic immunity. Even if you kill someone, Japanese law has no right to judge you. I actually want to be friends with you and the organization behind you. The data you copied can be regarded as a gift from me to you."

"There is an old saying in the Celestial Empire, called 'Wei Xi Materialistic Wei Junjie'! In my opinion, Mr. Tian Zhen is very 'Wei Xi Materialistic'! We are now grasshoppers tied to the same rope! Don't worry, our organization will never treat you unfairly!"

"Then please thank your boss behind the scenes for me! Hahahahaha!"

A police car filled with laughter and joy drove away into the distance in the dark night sky.

Chapter 21 Killer

The next morning, in the training room on the sixth floor of Nantian Building.

"Bucky, in my previous fight with you, I found that you are very strong in medium and long-range combat, but once you enter a close-range short fight, you are easily exposed to throwing techniques."

Nan Tianren analyzed to Baki:

"You need to do special training for close-range grappling techniques, but since we will be doing Kengan tomorrow, we will only learn the most basic judo techniques of grabbing and breaking."

"okay."

Bucky nodded.

"I'll teach you the angler's grip first."

Nan Tianren said as he reached out and grabbed Baki’s collar:

"Look, if you grab the collar directly like this, it's easy to slip out once you exert force. But if you put your thumb in and twist the collar first, then turn the collar over and wrap it around your other four fingers, it won't slip out as you exert force. Come on, grab my collar and throw me over and try."

As Nan Tianren said, Buggy first stretched out his thumb to grab Nan Tianren's collar and twisted it, then wrapped his other four fingers around it, and then exerted force to throw Nan Tianren to the ground.

"Yes, that's right, that's it." Nan Tianren got up from the ground and continued, "Next I will continue to teach you how to grab the sleeve..."

"Jingle Bell……"

Before Nan Tianren finished speaking, a doorbell rang suddenly from the pager at the door of the training room.

"Huh? At this hour? Who is coming to see me?"

Nan Tianren was puzzled and quickly walked to the pager to answer the call. The image of the entrance of the Nantian Building was immediately displayed on the pager.

"Hello, is Mr. Nan Tianren here? Here is his cross-border express delivery."

The courier at the entrance of Nantian Building asked into the pager.

"Oh! I'm Nan Tianren, I'll be down to get it right away."

Nan Tianren quickly agreed, hung up the pager, and shouted to Buggy:

"Bucky! My package has arrived. I'm going downstairs to get a package and I'll be right back!"

"Brother Ren, what did you buy? I just heard from the courier that it was an international delivery."

"Nothing, nothing important, just a box of ordinary cigarettes."

"Cigarettes? Why would you buy this stuff? And it's imported from other countries."

"That's because I'm more used to this flavor of cigarettes. Plus, this type of cigarette is produced in China, not in Japan, so I can only buy it delivered internationally."

After Nan Tianren finished speaking, he turned and left the room.

Outside the Nantian Building, the courier saw Nan Tianren coming out of the building and immediately handed the package to him. Then he took out a pen and pointed to a label on the package and said:

"Just sign your name here."

"OK, all right."

Nan Tianren said as he reached out to take the package and the pen and signed his name on the package label.

However, just when Nan Tianren focused all his attention on the signature, in a corner that Nan Tianren did not notice, the courier boy suddenly raised his hands slowly.

"Snapped!"

As the courier boy clapped his hands in front of Nan Tianren's eyes, Nan Tianren suddenly lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

——It’s a [sound explosion]!

Human consciousness has a wavelength. The closer to the crest, the more sensitive people are to stimuli. When the opponent's consciousness is closest to the crest, the corresponding sound wave shock is applied to him. This impact is enough to paralyze the person's nerves in an instant and make him lose the ability to move.

"It's really troublesome that we can't just kill him, but after all, this is a request from the employer, and he specifically specified that we can't kill the president of the Umbrella Company, Nan Tianren, so I'll ask you to take a nap first."

A delivery boy, no! Now it should be said that the strongest assassin in Japan, [The Second Generation Death God], who was employed by Yukinoshita Real Estate and disguised as a delivery boy, reached out to support the unconscious Nan Tianren and dragged him into the bushes nearby:

"Although my employer said I can't kill you, in other words, as long as I don't kill you, I can do anything."

The second generation Death God said, took out a dagger from his pocket and cut towards Nan Tianren's face:

"Hmm? Wait a minute, this isn't real leather, this is artificial skin! Are you wearing a human skin mask like me?"

Sensing that the touch was not right, the second generation of the Death God immediately put away the dagger and reached out to take off the mask on Nan Tianren's face:

"Humph, that's exactly what happened. But it's a good thing. It saves me the trouble of disguising myself as you."

After the second generation Grim Reaper finished speaking, he stripped off Nan Tianren's clothes and put them on himself, then hid Nan Tianren, took off his own face, put Nan Tianren's human skin mask on his head, took the signed express delivery, and walked towards the interior of the Nan Tian Building.

However, not long after the second generation of the Grim Reaper entered the Nan Tian Building, a bald man with a naked upper body, scars all over his body, no hair, and even no eyebrows, swaggered to the door of the Nan Tian Building.

The man's name is Victor Zsasz, nicknamed Mr. Zsasz. He is a weapons expert and a killing expert. He was trained as a killer by his father since he was a child. Anything in his hands can become a deadly weapon. As an adult, he graduated from Gotham City's professional crime university - Arkham Asylum. He is famous for cutting himself with a knife after each killing.

This time, Mr. Zas was commissioned by the boss behind Sada Kuniki and Greco to assassinate the president of Umbrella Pharmaceuticals, Nan Tianren.

"Although I was commissioned by my boss, he only gave me a photo of the target."

Mr. Zas said, pulling out a not-so-clear photo from his pocket:

"It's okay that the photo isn't very clear, but the red skull in the photo doesn't look like a human, does it? Can someone really look like this?

The boss told me that if I saw it, I would definitely recognize it the first time, but how could a ghost recognize this red skull face! Damn it! At this point, I have no choice but to go in and take a look."

Mr. Zas finished speaking, put away the photos, walked past the bushes where the unconscious Nan Tianren was hiding, and entered the Nan Tian Building.

In the training room on the fifth floor of Nantian Building.

Nan Tianren, disguised as the second-generation Shinigami, walked into the room with a package.

"You're back, Brother Ren."

Buggy, who had been waiting for a long time, greeted the second generation Death God.

"Well, Maluk, help me get the package."

The second generation Grim Reaper held up the express box and said to Buggy that as long as the opponent walked into his attack range, the second generation Grim Reaper would immediately use the dagger hidden under the express box to cut off the opponent's head in an instant.

"okay."

Buggy nodded and walked towards the second generation of the Grim Reaper.