NIKKE, when the stars bloom

"Okay, okay, I won't argue with you anymore. We still have things to buy."

After figuring out the problem, Viper smiled sweetly, took the Jackal's hand and planned to sneak away from an alley in the black market.

The jackal cooperated by curling his lips, like a grouchy child, and was reluctantly dragged by the girl to a corner of the black market.

But the two Nikkis, one big and one small, could never have imagined that when they quickly walked through the alley and arrived at the T-intersection, they would be greeted by pairs of indifferent gazes and the muzzles of more than a dozen short-barreled rifles.

……

"Stop playing tricks. Your cybernetic authority cannot withstand suppression bullets. Just follow us."

The men's scolding became the only sound in the street.

Following the direction of the voice, I saw a flat-headed security guard in a standard suit and sunglasses standing under a gun store, saying in a deep voice:

"As long as you cooperate, I can make sure nothing happens to you two."

After saying this, perhaps to prove the authority of his words, the men in suits without sunglasses raised their guns, clicked on the safety, and took aim at the vipers and jackals.

Suppressed bomb...

Since this group of people were able to obtain suppression bombs for Nikki's special attack, it undoubtedly shows that they are from the Ark and are backed by three major companies or the central government and the military.

Is it the gang that sells illegal drugs? Or is it the owner of that club?

Or maybe both...

"It's really rude for grown men to point guns at girls."

The standard sweet smile climbed onto the pretty face of the venomous snake again, and the girl's action was also very straightforward. She raised her forearm upwards, making a not-so-fine surrender gesture, and then kindly reminded:

"Be careful Shuen might get angry~"

"Long-winded."

Unexpectedly, after hearing the name Shuen, the man in sunglasses not only did not show any fear, but his already arrogant and domineering attitude became even stronger.

"Shu En would care about a piece of scrap metal that she calls him? Do you Nikkis think too highly of yourselves?"

As he spoke, he walked towards the Viper, tilting his head towards the street exit and said sarcastically:

"Let's go, two scrap iron ladies."

In response, the smug Viper retorted, "Understood, Mr. Running Dog."

The girl's words really surprised the jackal. The little fool had a good memory. She had never seen a poisonous snake dare to behave so irrationally when it was in an absolutely weak position.

As expected, the word "Mr. Running Dog" successfully irritated the man in sunglasses.

In an instant, a black-gloved palm, wrapped in a stream of air, slammed the venomous snake's snow-white and tender face.

Snapped! ! !

The force was so great that it not only broke the girl's crystal clear lips, but also almost caused the jackal who witnessed the scene to go berserk on the spot.

"You look for……"

"and many more."

Without waiting for his teammates to say the word "die", Viper, whose face was gradually becoming red and swollen, quickly grabbed the jackal and pulled it back to his side. He then touched the other's head and calmed the little girl's emotions.

Then, the girl turned around and looked at the man in sunglasses who was shaking his wrist, with an inexplicable hint of teasing in her eyes.

"Okay, okay, I know you guys want to find my superior.

How about this~ I'll call him for you guys, how about that~?"

Chapter 212 I'm Not Short of Money

5:45PM,

The outer rim area's den of vengeance, the Atlantis Hotel.

"The outsider force, the non-mass-produced Nikki of Tetra Corporation, codenamed Viper.

On the surface, it is affiliated with the Central Intelligence Management Office, but in reality it takes orders from the CEO of Mississippi, Miss Shuen."

In the CEO's suite, Ivis Bernard, who was wearing an ultramarine dress, used her scarlet nails to touch the right side of Viper's face. Then, the woman walked around the chair to the other side of the young lady and said lazily:

"Look at this little face. It's worthy of being made by Tetra. It's really beautifully made."

"Haha~ Sister is also very beautiful~"

The venomous snake chained to the chair had crescent-shaped eyebrows bent, completely unaware of how dangerous his situation was. He also had no intention of arguing with the other party about the issue that "Niki's face and figure were actually a 100% replica of her own condition before the operation."

The girl just admired from the bottom of her heart:

"Let me guess...Do you have any extra Yves Saint Laurent's No. 5? Can you sell me a bottle? I'll use it when I want to date my sweetheart in the future."

"Oh?"

After hearing Viper's words and seeing that the girl still had the leisure to joke, Ivis raised her eyebrows in surprise.

Then, the handsome hotel general manager was seen lifting his long wavy beige hair in front of his chest and sitting at the long table in front of the girl. His posture was wild and unrestrained yet aristocratic.

"I didn't expect you to be so knowledgeable. It's a pity that you're just a Nikki from the Outer Rim."

Snapped!

The woman snapped her fingers, and the security guard standing nearby immediately understood. He took two steps forward, skillfully drew a dagger from his waist, leaned over and handed it to his boss.

The overall shape of the sword is quite retro, with a mahogany handle inlaid with gold, a carved hilt, and layered textures. It is more like a piece of art with a sharp blade than a weapon.

I saw Ivis Bernard holding the dagger in her right hand, stroking the sword with her left hand, and her eyes were fixed on her manicure.

“Although you Nikki can turn off the pain.

But seeing that you are dressed so beautifully, I guess you don’t want your pretty face to be used as a chopping board, right?

Don't think that you can solve the scar problem by changing your skin after this incident.

Believe me, if I want, I can cut her into pieces again every time you change your face.

So tell me, who sent you to the den to kill Jason Boulder?"

……

……

drip-

The screen showed 5:22PM and the call was connected.

When Phoenix heard a male voice that shouldn't have appeared from Viper's cell phone number...

The lieutenant's expression darkened as the other party spoke.

"This Nikki, plus a crazy dog ​​Nikki, both pieces of scrap metal are in my hands."

"..."

Without responding to the other party's statement, Phoenix silently took out another private mobile phone that Viper left him when he was in the club.

——The personal cell phone that can be used to locate the jackal.

"Listen, as long as you cooperate with us and complete some questions, we will ensure that these two pieces of scrap metal will be safe.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't care about these two pieces of scrap metal.

You only need to know two things.

First, we can definitely catch you... just like we can catch these two.

Second, there is nothing we dare not do in the Outer Rim.”

"..."

The red dot on the map slowly moved southward, and the lieutenant remained silent until the other party spoke again, then he interrupted him.

"Now the first question is..."

"Let her go, and I'll come find you."

"...Let her go? Ha...are you kidding me..."

"Listen, if I find a single sign of abuse on her body..."

The sound like that of a chainsaw with a stuck chain squeezed out of the man's throat, and coupled with his already deep voice, it added a bit of credibility to his subsequent words.

“Even if it’s just a small bruise, I’ll light your sky lanterns.

remember.

The more scars there are, the slower the fire will burn.”

……

beep - beep - beep -

The dead tone of the phone, indicating the end of the call, echoed faintly in the ears of the flat-headed security guard, like the god of death urging him to die, or like the King of Hell calling his name.

Under his sunglasses, the security chief looked at the light red palm print on Viper's left cheek, then glanced at the obedient message on the phone screen.

After noting down the phone number dialed, he raised his mouth with a hint of disdain, swung his arm violently, and smashed the girlish pink phone into pieces in front of Viper.

"The biggest problem with humans is that they have no self-awareness."

The security chief watched Viper's smile gradually disappear, then he contentedly straightened his suit and said:

"I didn't expect that he actually cares about you two pieces of scrap metal."

"Oh, look at your expression, do you still think your backer is strong?

Just wait and see. When he knows our true identity, I will let you see him kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy like a dog."

"..."

The security guard's words made a smile called "joy" slowly appear on Viper's face again.

"Ahhhh~ You look very manly when you straighten your suit and adjust your tie, Mr. Hawkdog.

It's a pity~ My husband doesn't understand this tune, I would like you to teach him later, okay~

Please~"

……

……

6:02PM.

Light blue ambient lights shine from the bottom of pools of various sizes. Various virtual fish are projected three-dimensionally under the ceiling, swimming vividly in the air, with just the right amount of warm orange light as an embellishment for this ocean.

Compared to the direct, retro and extravagant Coin Wars, the casino on the fifth floor of Atlantis can only be described in one word:

--grace.

"All in."

Phoenix, wearing a half mask and with burns still on his left face, leaned on the card table with one hand and pushed all the chips on the table forward.

Hua la la la——

The sound of mahjong kept making noises along with the man's movements, while also not forgetting to hit the elegance of the gamblers present.

Follow? Or not?

I definitely won’t follow that.

This man who won from the beginning to the end and won two waves of people was like the king of Atlantis. Every time he went all in, he successfully took away all the property of those who challenged the royal power.

So much so that the staff of the Atlantis Casino couldn't help but wonder whether this masked man who appeared out of nowhere was using some unknown and latest cheating method.

"Not with."

"I'm not following either."

“…No.”

In order to preserve their last assets, the third round gamblers who had lost most of their chips got up and left the venue in disappointment. One chair after another lost their current owners, and also lost their future owners in a short period of time.

At first, when the onlookers watched Phoenix's operations from a God's perspective, they just thought that the other players on the field were too stupid and could not even distinguish the real from the fake in some common tricks.

But when it was really their turn to appear on the scene, the victims found themselves stuck in an invisible spider web, and then were wrapped up like dumplings by the owner of the web little by little, and finally were sucked by the opponent.

There is definitely something wrong with this guy. Don't expect to win those chips worth tens of millions by going all in.