" Who are you?" The loli looked at the mysterious stranger in a black magic suit and a white mask.”
Super Killer Girl was good at using all kinds of weapons. She was proficient in fighting, throwing knives, knives, and guns. Coupled with her " big dad " who had brought her around to fight crime, she had accumulated a lot of practical experience at a young age and became a top killer who killed without blinking. Her main weapons were the butterfly sword and the samurai sword. She studied all kinds of weapons for fun and knew guns like the back of her hand.
" I'm not an enemy." Shack shrugged." I'm just like you. I'm fighting crime."”
" You're my kind, Uncle." The Super Killer Girl blinked her big, watery eyes.”
The Super Killer Girl lolita smiled playfully."I don't want to. You're so much taller than me. I'll just call you uncle. Big uncle. Woo ~"
After saying that, he even made a face at Shark.
Shack shook his head helplessly. Forget it, he couldn't be bothered to correct her. Uncle is uncle. Never try to reason with a woman, especially a much younger demon!
Since the drug lord Frank D'Amico was still alive in the study room and was still a threat, Shack did not have time to discipline this little loli. He said to her," I'm going in to deal with Frank D'Amico now. You stay here and wait for me."”
Magician Shack shook his head." No, listen to me. Just stand here and don't move. I'll be right back."”
After saying that, he used the transformation skill in front of the Super Killing Loli. Such a godly scene shocked the Super Killing Loli. The little loli's dumbfounded look was very cute...
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Someone knocked on the door.
" Who is it?" Frank D'Amico, the drug lord who was sitting in the boss 'chair in the study, immediately became highly vigilant. He raised his pistol and aimed it at the door of the study.”
"It's me, Boss." The voice of the fat man carrying the rocket launcher came from outside the door.
The door opened, and the fat man carrying the rocket launcher walked into the study. Of course, the real fat man carrying the rocket launcher was already dead. The fat man carrying the rocket launcher that walked into the study was Shack.
Shack nodded." Yes, she's dead. She didn't use a rocket launcher. She was killed with a gun.”
The drug lord, Frank D'Amico, was very happy to hear that. He walked out from behind his desk and took out a bottle of high-end red wine from the wine cabinet to celebrate. He poured two glasses, one for himself, and one for his " trusted subordinate."
"Thank you, Boss." Shack smiled and took the glass.”
The two clinked their glasses.
Because there was a sharp dagger in his fragile throat…
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