They ran very quickly. Using the effect of " The World," World brought Mu Ye's mother and ran three blocks in about ten seconds. They communicated with Biying, and the men in black in the Days Hotel also rushed to the top floor at the same time. However, when they rushed into the room, Biying had already left through the colorful door with the others.
"Brother, you can't run around on the streets anymore. I just infiltrated their security network…Surveillance control! They had access to all the surveillance facilities on the continent that could be infiltrated!”
"The entire continent? How big is this concept?"
“... It was because he did not know how big it was that he said it was the entire continent!”
"Damn it!"
The world pulled Mu Ye's mother into a corner alley, went around the back of the house, and stopped in a typical American back alley. The floor was dirty, there were abandoned trash cans, and the walls were dripping with water.
"What should we do? We seem to be being pursued…"
Muye's mother was not very clear about the world's purpose for coming to America this time, and she was not willing to ask the world. Muye's mother was already immersed in the happiness that the world had given her.
"Don't be afraid ~"
The world wrapped its arms around Muye's mother's neck and kissed her deeply.
"Yes…"
The world smiled. Biying had found the trace of the guy pretending to be a chef. She picked up Mu Ye's mother, squatted down, and jumped up! He jumped to the roof of the ten-story building in one breath. He began to jump and shuttle from the top of the building!
“... Magic? Chris Angel?"
"Don't joke around, sir. His magic doesn't look like it's used to swindle money in Las Vegas..."
"Speaking of magic tricks and money fraud, that guy did steal 100,000 dollars after getting off the plane. In order to get that VIP room, he even made a bank card. Miraculously, that self-made card was actually registered in the bank's computer, and there was a balance of one million US dollars on the card…"
"Are you trying to say that he still has accomplices in the bank? An organized crime? Threatening the M Nation's economy? Please, Boss, you never told me what that guy was doing from the beginning. Without me knowing, that guy can use magic. What if he uses that method to kill me?”
"You will receive a medal, George, and your family will receive a large sum of money.”
"This is the truth!"
George had nothing to say. He picked up the whiskey on the table and drank it in one gulp.
"But, I don't want to die. I'm only 27 years old.”
"There is no age limit for those who sacrifice their lives for the country. Even a five-year-old child has the strength to shoot, George.”
"Alright, I can't win against you, but you have to tell me everything about that guy.
“...”
After passing through one house after another, World carried Mu Ye's mother to a bar. As it was not six in the afternoon yet, there were not many pedestrians nearby, so no one paid attention to the two of them. However, Mu Ye's dress was a little tattered, so World took off his white suit and put it on Mu Ye. He held her hand and walked in.
"Hey! This place isn't open yet!"
The world pushed open the door of the bar, and a fat black man walked out. He wanted to push the world out, but just as he was about to touch the world, he suddenly slipped and fell to the ground. A bump appeared on his head.
The world stepped on the fat black man's face, and at least three of his teeth fell out. He held Mu Ye's hand and strode inside. The world saw the black car from outside! That guy is inside!
"I found you! Head chef! You owe me ten lamb legs!"
"I'm not a chef who barbecued lamb legs…My name is George, George. Jostar, you can call me George, or Jojo…"
George sat on a swivel chair in front of the bar counter, holding a glass of wine in his left hand and an American 1911 in his right hand, pointing at the world.
"Although I'm a nostalgic person, this 1911…It was a 1998A1. I heard that you dodged the M16…Try this!"
World pushed Mu Ye to the sofa where Little Ya was sitting and began to dodge the bullets. After three consecutive shots, World slid under the round table at the side and raised the pedestal to throw the entire round table at George.
‘「The.World」！'
Following the rules of throwing the table, he made an extremely subtle move during the pause. Time continued, and George's eyes could no longer see the world! Behind the flying table!
"Oh!"
By the time George reacted and fired at the table, the world's fist had already swung out a second faster than a bullet!
"My speed will always be one second faster than yours, George. You can't win. Tell me who it is! Who asked you to come and find trouble with me?!"
“... Was that so? Forever faster by a second?"
George began to doubt the world he lived in. He actually began to slow down and walk step by step into the world.
"Oh? Are you stupid?"
“... Hahaha, seriously, I'm really an idiot. I listened to your stupid words about being faster than me by a second!”
George walked in front of the world and raised his hand to continue shooting! What do you mean by always being a second faster than me? Let me find out your tricks!
"Don't move, little brat!"
At this moment, the fat black man who had tripped over the world earlier stood beside Mu Ye with a submachine gun and pointed it at her head.
"Put the gun down, Fatty!"
"Put the gun down, Burt..."
"No! This kid kicked my teeth…"
Bert raised his gun and pulled the trigger. He looked unusually nervous. His face was covered in sweat, and so was his body. The stench of sweat made Mu Ye, who was sitting on the sofa, feel very uncomfortable.
"You'd better give up resisting the little brat…Do you know who we are…" Bert's face began to twitch, and he was a little speechless.
"Shut up, Bert! This is none of your business. Put the gun down! Go out and guard the door! Don't let anyone in!"
George pointed his pistol at the world, but he was also looking at Bert nervously. If this stupid fatty killed this Asian woman, he would be in jail for the rest of his life!
"Squat down, kid! Hands behind your head!"
Bert ignored George's warning and shouted at the world in a tone that he had practiced for a long time. He was originally a graduate of the police academy. Due to his family background and personal conditions, he was selected by the National Security Agency (NSA) at the beginning of his graduation and came to this bar as an informant…He served for five years. He could no longer remember what it felt like to be a real police officer.
"You are the pride of the M Nation, Bert…Listen to me, put the gun down, or let go of that weak trigger Burt with your trembling fingers... It is innocent."
"You're right, Bert!"
Bert gulped and pointed the spearhead at the world.
"Ahhh!"
Detained! The trigger!
" Pfft…!!!"
A total of thirty-seven bullets were fired. Bert's fat body fell down, foaming at the mouth, and a fist-sized dent appeared in the middle of his bloated stomach. The black leather jacket was also torn.
Peng！Peng！Peng！
The moment Bert fell to the ground, World's figure appeared beside him like a ghost. George immediately turned his gun around and fired three shots at World. However, three crisp sounds of metal colliding rang out in an instant!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
"The nail on the jacket!"
George heard more than three metal clangs. He looked down and saw three deformed cone-shaped nails! It was decorated on the black leather jacket!
"Because there's a woman I care about beside me, so I don't want to kill anyone…If you insist on seeking death, I can finish you off immediately!”
The world still had two nails in its hand, enough to pierce George's heart and the space between his eyebrows!
"One minute!"
"Hmm?"
"I understand now. You do have some kind of special ability. Isn't this unfair to me? If you agree to not use your special ability for the next minute, how about we have another round? I didn't bring any spare bullets. I fired three bullets each time. Now I only have one bullet left in my gun. Isn't this fair for both of us?”
"Indeed, I promise you!"
"World!"
Mu Ye cried out in shock, and the two of them started to move! In the dark bar, he knocked into a table, a chair, and a wine glass! Although he couldn't see it clearly, he could hear the collision of their fists and feel the shockwave after the object hit his body!
Ka... Ka...
The facial features of the world were not something that humans could compare to! He was a perfect counter! I heard it! The sound of guns being assembled! That guy lied! Indeed, he did not bring any spare bullets, but he brought a spare second gun! It was hidden on that guy's body. He was using this minute to assemble the second gun!
"You believe in God! Bastard!"
After finding George's position, World threw a punch!
"God can't give me 'peace'!”
M1911 submachine pistol!!
It wasn't a second gun, but an American 1911 modified into a " Sin " model!
"Hahaha!"
Holding the modified 1911 George, he began to shoot at the world! However, a golden light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes. The face of the world appeared in front of him. It was different from before! This kid's appearance had changed!
"Oh!"
The world's temples glowed red. After throwing a punch, it bent its legs and leaped onto the ground! He placed his hands behind his back.
"I kept my promise, George. I'm not a second faster than you! And what about your promise?"
Several bullets fell from World's chest onto the wooden floor, making a loud thud.
“NSA...”
"Thank you."
"Aren't you going to kill me?"
"Heh, didn't you kill me just now?”
The world pointed at the smoking bullet hole in front of its chest…
"Ha…"
George lay flat on the ground, his right hand covering his eyes. Demotion, punishment, expulsion! This was even crueler than dying in the line of duty!
"You owe me ten lamb legs, buddy."
World imitated the American accent and picked up the modified submachine gun. He dismantled it with both hands and threw it aside.
"Ah... That's right. If you can survive, I'll treat you the next time we meet.”
The corners of the world's mouth curled up into a smile. He held Mu Ye's mother's hand and walked out of the bar in a carefree manner.
"You're so handsome ~"
"Don't tell them ~ This is for you ~"
In the real world, if it was a world with a pitch-black will, George would have been pierced through the heart and the center of his brows by the nails on his jacket.
After the world left, a figure walked out of the toilet in the bar.
"It looks like Bert will have to stay in the hospital for a month. This bar is about to close…"
"I'm sorry."
“... I'm sorry I didn't tell you the truth, George. I'll leave the rest to them.”
"Them?"
Who else? FBI？That bunch of trash?
The officer lit a cigarette and took a puff. He then picked up a chair that had fallen down during the fight.
" National Cyber Security Center…"
“NCCIC？”
"No~ It's Monster Network, a brand new organization recognized by the president.”|
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