Being obsessed with killing, I became a knife crusher

Jin opened her mouth and pushed her limits. She would never be a traitor!

"Don't worry, it has nothing to do with Moyin. It's just that sometimes we need to arrest some criminals."

Tsumeiko said with a smile, it is true that she can send missions to the school's butei to pick them up, but there are not many people in the whole school who are as powerful as Jin Jin. She certainly can't use them privately. As an S-class butei , occasionally she needs to do some things that cannot be said above the water, and many times she has to do it herself, but if she can bring Jin into the school, she will have a hidden trump card.

"That's fine."

Jin agreed immediately. Fighting was not a difficult task for her.

It's just that this price can prevent Mo Yin from being disappointed with herself, which in her opinion is very worth it.

"Okay, let's go, I'll take you to go through the enrollment procedures."

Zhu Meizi patted Jin's shoulder.

To be honest, she kind of likes a loyal child like Jin. She really doesn't know where Mo Yin found such a precious girl.

Sumiko took Jin back to Butei High School, and then completed the admission procedures at the Academic Affairs Office at the speed of light, and then was enrolled in Mo Yin's class at Jin's strong request.

After doing all this, the information about Malta from the Intelligence Section also came out.

As Sumiko guessed, there is not much information about Malta. It declared independence in 1964. Malta relies on tourism to support its economic system and has a population of about 49.4. This is old information.

Therefore, if she wanted to investigate the truth behind those zombies, she had to go there in person.

Tsumeiko, who was mentally prepared, wrote a report to the school without saying a word, and then took Jin to the equipment department to choose equipment for travel.

"Jin, what gun are you using?"

"Gun? 20mmHO-5..."

Jin was stunned for a moment, and then answered subconsciously.

"Good guy, isn't that a machine gun?"

Tsumeiko was also stunned. This kid Jin looked quiet and pretty, so why should he just choose a machine gun as a hot weapon? ?

"That thing can't be brought on the plane even if it has a military investigation certificate... Why don't you use FAL with me, teacher?"

Tsumeiko picked up a FAL from the gun rack and handed it to Jin.

"it is good."

Jin Wenjing took the FAL. In fact, firearms were of little use to them. Her speed was faster than the bullet's exit speed and its power was stronger than the bullet.If she really encounters a situation where she needs to use a gun, she can deploy the DOLLS and directly use the 20mm caliber cannon she carries, so any gun Tsumeko hands her will be fine.

After selecting the equipment and ammunition, Sumiko took out two gas masks and stuffed them into her backpack, then took Jin to the nearby airport.

Although it is said that Butei can carry weapons on airplanes and other vehicles, there are limits. He can only carry an M249.

You won't be allowed to carry something like the Barrett, a weapon that will definitely kill you if it hits it, let alone a cannon that uses 20mm caliber ammunition.

To be honest, if there was no such restriction, she really planned to get a set for Jin. After all, the caliber was large and the power was high. Who knows what she would encounter when she went to Malta this time.

But after all, she is just an S-level detective and doesn't have that ability.

............

While Tsumeiko was taking Jin to go through the enrollment procedures and prepare for the trip, Moeyin also successfully took Reki and Xiaobao to an airport in Kabul, the capital of Afghanistan.

As soon as we got off the plane, a gust of hot wind carrying sand and gravel hit us. Mo Yin estimated that the temperature must be 45 degrees.

A few drops of fragrant sweat suddenly appeared on Reki's forehead.

Mo Yin put his hand on Reggie's head, and a weak ice law immediately covered Reggie's body, and the dizzying heat immediately subsided.

The little leopard on the side was a little lively when faced with this kind of terrain. She first met Mo Yin in the desert. Now she was in such an environment again, which made her a little excited. She recalled the life that she could do every day. Wonderful time with Meryin.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I suspect that the other butei made excuses not to come because they knew the temperature in this damn place."

Mo Yin complained.

"It is impossible for Aria and the others to accept such a mission to kill. Only our sniper department will accept such a mission to kill the opponent."

Reki answered.

"Well, let's finish the mission early and go sightseeing in this place."

Moyin said as he took out his mobile phone and opened the mailbox. An email was already lying quietly in the mailbox. The sender was naturally Zhu Meizi.

When I opened the email, there was only one address on it.

Obviously, this is to ask him to find the middleman to get detailed information about the mission.

After finding a bank to exchange some local currency, Moyin, Lei Ji and Xiao Bao hailed a taxi and went to the address recorded in the email.

Chapter 798: You can be proud, dare to rob the God of Death

Taxis zigzag through the city. Most of the buildings on the roadside are short and old buildings. There are even some bombed-out wrecks of tanks on both sides of the road.

From time to time, sporadic gunshots could be heard outside the car window, and it seemed that the entire area was not peaceful.

But when Meryin thought about it, this was Afghanistan, so it was quite normal.

The taxi drove for about half an hour and walked onto a rural dirt road.

Immediately, the scenery on both sides of the road changed from old buildings to gravel and yellow sand.

Looking at this boring scene, Mo Yin took out a GBA handheld console from his pocket and played Fire Emblem.

More than 20 minutes later, the taxi suddenly came to an emergency stop.

"broken."

The driver said in horror.

"what happened?"

Mo Yin raised his head and saw an old large truck crossing the road a few hundred meters ahead, and a group of people carrying AK47s sitting on motorcycles.

"We encountered robbers. There are many of them... You only have one sniper rifle. It's better not to cause trouble and give them your property. That way you can still survive."

The driver spoke to persuade.

"Can't you run?"

Meryin put away the GBA and asked with a smile.

"Have you seen those motorcycles... When we turn around, those people will ride motorcycles and throw grenades into our car. My car is not as fast as the motorcycle, so I'd better pay the money honestly."

"It's okay, it's okay, I understand."

Mo Yin said with a smile, which made the driver feel a little uneasy. How can anyone still smile after being robbed... Is this person crazy?

"Then, shall I drive over?"

The driver asked.

"Let's go, let's go."

Mo Yin nodded and agreed.

The driver slowly started the taxi and drove forward, finally stopping in front of a roadblock formed by a large truck.

A middle-aged man carrying an AK and a cigarette in his mouth walked up to the taxi's co-driver and knocked on the window, and Moyin immediately rolled down the window.

"Hand over all the money you have and your mobile phone. I can keep the traveling expenses for you back home. If you pay, you can survive. If you don't, you will have to feed the desert wolves today."

The middle-aged man spoke in a magnanimous tone, as calmly as a king who had the power of life and death.

"Oh, this is for our benefit, isn't it?"

Mo Yin smiled and looked at the elder brother who was holding an AK and smoking a cigarette and teased.

"That's right, we have no enmity with you. If you are interested, bring more money next time and we will entertain you well. Then we will be friends."

"The way you treat guests is somewhat polite, but I don't eat toasts or fine wine."

"For the sake of the travel expenses you left, I will give you a chance. Now move Luca out of the way and you can survive, otherwise you will have to feed the desert wolves today."

The face of Brother AK, who was smoking a cigarette, turned dark. He originally chatted with Mo Yin because he saw that Mo Yin was not afraid of him and was quite interesting, but for this reason, he did not intend to give Mo Yin any face.

"You seem like you don't understand your position. It takes a while for someone to understand what they can and cannot say."

The smoking AK brother put his AK47 on Mo Yin's head and said with a ferocious expression.

"I gave you a chance to survive, but you didn't use it. I bet you that you will commit suicide with your own gun. Do you believe it?"

Mo Yin said with a smile.

"Huh???? Your head??? What the hell!? You, what did you do?!?"

The big brother who was smoking suddenly felt that the hands holding the AK47 were no longer under his conscious control. Instead, it seemed as if some invisible force was pulling his arm and forcing the muzzle of the AK47 in his hand to point at his head.

Although he tried his best to control his arms, it was of no avail in the face of that kind of power. He could only watch helplessly as the muzzle of the gun gradually moved from Mo Yin's head to his chin.

He wanted to pull the trigger and kill Mo Yin, but something seemed to be holding the trigger back and he couldn't pull it! !

Fear, the fear of death plus the fear of facing the unknown made his whole body tremble.

The other robbers who noticed something was wrong immediately planned to rush over, but found that their bodies were no longer under his control. They were consciously watching their arms pointing their guns at their heads.

"What on earth have you done!! You wizard!!"

"You called me a wizard, so of course I used witchcraft."

Mo Yin was still smiling at the funny scene in front of him.

He just used the wave force that covered the entire area to forcefully break the arms of the robbers and put the muzzle of the gun on their heads.

It's just that because the power of fluctuation is invisible at all, these robbers mistakenly thought that he used some kind of witchcraft.

"You...here, I, we admit defeat. Dear wizard, we are willing to spend all our property to apologize. Spare, spare our lives."

The eldest brother, who was smoking a cigarette, was frightened and begged for mercy.

"It's too late to say this now. Don't wait until the time comes. I gave you the opportunity before but you didn't use it. You should just die."

Moyin snapped his fingers, and the AK brother holding the gun slowly pulled the trigger that had previously been motionless. In panic, the AK47 bullet penetrated his head.

The other robbers trembled when they saw this horrific and strange scene, and some of them even let out a foul smell when their pants got wet.

"Hahaha, you can be proud. If you dare to rob Death's car, then you can sacrifice your own life to apologize."

Listening to Mo Yin's words, the highway robbers pulled the triggers and committed suicide one after another unwillingly.

The driver sitting in the driver's seat looked at the bullet-pierced heads outside the window with a pale face.

"Haha, no matter how you play tricks, you will be the same as them, right?"

After using the power of fluctuation to control the group of highway robbers to commit suicide, Mo Yin turned his head and showed the driver a smile as warm as spring and sunshine.

But in the eyes of the driver, this warm smile made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave...

"I, I didn't..."

The driver tried to argue.

"Aren't you kidding? You, a taxi driver, don't know where there will be robbers on the road? Then you are able to do this business to this day, probably because of the blessing of the goddess of luck, right? Do you really think I'm stupid?"

"As soon as you saw the robbers, you kept urging us to pay money to stay safe, and you also pretended to be scared. Are you just afraid that we will find out your true identity and threaten the other party with your life? It's too much acting. It's so clumsy, if I didn't want to see something interesting, I wouldn't even bother to cooperate with you."

Mo Yin said lazily while yawning, and the driver's face turned even paler... Because what Mo Yin said was absolutely right. He and these highway robbers were indeed in the same group. It seems that wealthy foreign tourists will bring them here and slaughter them as fat sheep. They have long taken this for granted, but they never thought that the person taking a taxi today was the God of Death, Mo Yin.

Except for him, all the others in their gang were killed by Mo Yin using strange means. How could this make him not afraid?

"Lead the way, or do you just want to go down and accompany your brother now? I don't mind sending you down."

Mo Yin spoke.

The reason why he didn't kill the driver was because this place was like this.

There are also such roadblocks on other roads he explored with the power of wave. They are probably the territory of another group. If he goes back and finds another driver, he will be taken there to repeat the scene just played out.

When this kind of thing becomes a common situation, people feel helpless. He is not here to suppress bandits. In a sense, this is probably a way of life for the locals.

In addition, he was not familiar with the map of Kabul, so he left this driver to drive.

Otherwise, if he had to find Zhui Meizifa's address by himself, he would probably waste a lot of time... He was too lazy to find his way around.

"No, no need, I'll drive now and take you to your destination now."

The driver nervously started the car and drove in a certain direction without saying a word.

Seeing that his brothers had lost their lives in such a weird way, the driver no longer dared to play any tricks, and delivered the three of Mo Yin to the address on the email as quickly as possible, and then did not even dare to mention the fare. Fleeed in despair.

"Well, I do plan to pay the fare."