Night Hacker Chapter 46: Light Swallow

More than ten years ago, among Yakuza's commissioners, there was a doll nicknamed "Qingyan".

She always wears a leather jacket and jeans, the metal flakes on the clothes are sparkling, her face is cold, and she doesn't smile much.

As a child, as a stray dog, she used to linger in a yakuza bar "Diva's Lair" for three months, just to get a chance to show her ruthless talent, to be able to pick up a samurai sword, to kill people, as long as Eat with one bite.

Not only has she become the best container, she is also the best fighting dog, completing tasks better than meat cutters and assassins.

Now, she is wearing a light yellow printed kimono and a pair of wooden clogs. Her name is Ayane Kumiko.

"Xinzhi, I will protect Xiaohe." She narrowed her eyes and said, "President Nagano, Miss Nagano, they protect me."

"You take yourself too seriously, whether you live or die, it makes no difference."

Xinzhi raised his right hand, the yellow filament on his thumb buzzed, and said to the two subordinates beside him, "I'll do it."

The two men in black trench coats put away their monomolecular lines and retreated, making room for a battle.

"Xinzhi..." President Hongda whispered, but he didn't dare to say too much, "She is Qingyan after all..."

On the other side, Gu He got up from the floor, trying to help but really couldn't help, so he could only try his best to be smart and not get in the way.

Before he hid well, Caiyin Kumiko didn't say anything more, when Shinji frowned his thick eyebrows, the monomolecular line of his right thumb popped out, his movements without aesthetic feeling were like the roughest butcher in a slaughterhouse.

The silk thread much thinner than a hair refracted and mixed with the indoor lights, swishing across.

It seems to find the tiniest gaps in anything, and cut things to pieces along those gaps!

Boom! When the filaments passed by, a floor-standing fish tank placed next to the small sofa suddenly exploded, and the glass shards were all over the floor, pouring water all over the place, and the tank full of ornamental fish jumped around on the marble floor.

Caiyin Kumiko bent over and rolled suddenly, her wooden clogs rattled the floor, barely avoiding the passing thin line.

Meat Cutter Professional Department, J-level Program: Single Molecular Line

This procedure can make the finger nerves of the meat cutter grow extremely high-strength and elastic single-molecule nanofibers, which are hundreds of times stronger than steel wires of the same volume, and it is difficult for even industrial technology to do so.

The monomolecular wire and the meat cutter are in a symbiotic relationship. Once removed from the meat cutter, the strength will be greatly reduced to a level similar to that of steel wire, so the meat cutter cannot act as a material producer and can only use it for itself.

The meat cutter uses its own flesh and blood to supply heat energy, making the already extremely sharp single molecular line even sharper.

This program is actually very tyrannical, especially for low-level, non-physical combat superhumans, almost cutting one from the other.

Although the meat cutter is an outsider, his image has always been terrifying.

Moreover, the profession of Meat Cutter is one of the few sect professions with two programs and three programs.

It is impossible for a special commissioner to be just a programmer.

While Xinzhi yelled a few times, he frantically waved the thin silk thread with his right hand, and swept it towards the ground. Many ornamental fish were cut open, and the yellow light of the thin thread flashed sharp shadows with blood.

Even the marble floor was cut away, exposing the wires buried deep within.

Caiyin Kumiko twirled, jumped, sideways, and rolled, each time barely avoiding the thin line of death, but where she passed was not only the fish tank, but also the wine cabinet by the wall and the TV screen. All were cut and exploded.

Gu He has already hid at the desk, watching this life-and-death struggle nervously, but he can't help feeling:

Miss Caiyin's gestures are so graceful.

A dancer who dances on the top of the huge waves, a runner who parkours among the tops of the city's tall buildings.

She is as light as a swallow, leaps like a shadow, and is not restrained by kimono and clogs at all.

And when the thin thread bounced back to Shinji's hand, it almost cut off Chairman Hongda who was standing behind.

"Be careful!" Chairman Hongda scolded hastily, "Don't break all my things!"

Xinzhi pursed his mouth tightly, and only let out a heavy muffled sound. Suddenly, he stopped chasing the phantom of the light swallow, swung his right hand, and the yellow light streaked towards Gu He behind the desk, bang bang!

The thin wire passed by suddenly, and the one-to-one shogun mold suddenly became several pieces and fell forward, and the wires inside exploded.

Bang bang bang, the potted pine tree on the desk, the Santo computer, and the landline phone were all cut in half and fell down.

Gu He was covered in cold sweat. If he hadn't been so frightened that he couldn't stand still, he bent down and avoided it, he would have died.

"Xiaohe, pay attention to yourself!"

While Caiyin Kumiko was speaking, she suddenly jumped up, and the steel claws that popped out from the ten fingers of both hands showed a cold light.

Just at this moment, her figure seemed to have transformed into various colors and sounds, as if it was no longer a biological form, but with her as the center, a rainbow of ever-changing colors burst out, as well as a share voices.

There are broken glass all over the floor, each reflecting a different Kumiko Caiyin.

Each of them serves as a container, containing a color or sound, so it can be switched at will, ever-changing.

Doll professional department, ace route Q-level program: color audio and video

Shinji's eyes narrowed slightly, and he had completely entered a colorful sound field, and his visual perception and physical perception were all at a loss.

He seemed to see a thousand Caiyin Kumiko, but he couldn't see any of them. She is here, she is there...

She is a container, she was red one second, blue the next second, laser light one second, and bomb the next time.

She was a shogun one second, and a geisha the next.

Xinzhi was overwhelmed by this colorful sound. He frowned again, and instead of trying to distinguish which was which, he pulled his left hand again, pulling out more monomolecular threads from the silver ring on his right thumb, flicking all of them. out.

Meat Cutter professional department, Q-level program: Rain of Minced Meat

Each single-molecule wire is stronger, faster, and more thermally energized.

They weave into a dense net, even if they are master superhumans, they will be chopped into pieces.

Suddenly and immediately, the woman screamed violently, but it was the white-faced geisha who said angrily: "This is me!"

Shinji shifted his eyes slightly, and saw that the left half of the geisha's shoulder and the entire left hand were chopped off, and the blood was flowing like a spring, and the geisha's voice was strangely cold: "If I die, the data will be gone ’” She needed first aid, immediate first aid.

"Didn't die so fast." Shinji said in a deep voice, but he didn't force himself anymore, and went to look at the Phantom of Caiyin who was walking around, "Kumiko, how long can you last with your nerves? One minute? Two minutes?"

President Hongda also said anxiously: "Kumiko, you will die like this!"

Her nerves can no longer fight like this, she will be completely broken, and then brain dead.

"My nerves are useless, but it's just right to clean up your trash."

Caiyin Kumiko's voice came from the sound wave, she was here, and there, suddenly, the cold light drawn by the steel claws shone, Shinji subconsciously turned his right hand, flicked the filament, swish Hey, click!

Several steel claws were cut off smoothly, and sparks were splashed from the wires inside...

But the hands with a few steel claws left crossed across, drawing a **** ×

Shinji groaned and took a step back, his chest and both arms were cut off with large pieces of flesh and blood.

However, he didn't fall down, and his body didn't even shake, as if he had eliminated the pain sensation, and the filaments quickly popped out in one direction.

She is there, that purple light is her.

Whoosh! The monomolecular filament brushed against something, and several pink and light green intertwined hairs broke and flew, falling to the ground in disorder.

Blood spattered at the same time, and a right palm with steel claw fingers flew out and fell on the messy floor.

The phantoms of color and sound suddenly disappeared.

Caiyin Kumiko rolled backwards and landed on the edge of the desk, kneeling on her knees, with her left hand on the ground, like a runner ready to sprint at any time, but her palmless right wrist was bleeding profusely, ticking, ticking. on the wet marble.

At that moment just now, almost her entire head was cut off.

"Miss Caiyin..." Gu He called blankly, not sure if she was still alive or dead.

"It's okay." Ayane Kumiko said softly, raising her eyes, still staring at Shinji over there.

Shinji stood there not in a hurry to harvest, but said: "Kumiko, you have regressed too much, you are no longer that light swallow."

Anyone can see that she really can't hold it anymore, her face is covered with cold sweat, and the eyes in her colorful pupils are gradually becoming a little distracted.

Even she herself knew that Xinzhi was right.

At that time, Qingyan didn't need a large group, and she could easily defeat ten or eight guys like Xinzhi by herself.

As soon as her steel claws swiped across, the opponent would be broken into several pieces; but now, she doesn't have that speed and strength.

She is no longer a six-speed gear, what she can perform is not as good as a three-speed gear.

Was it because she didn't want to be Qingyan anymore? Now, she did it.

Qingyan is a street legend, the legend belongs to the past, and now she is Caiyin Kumiko, Licai's boss.

"Go away." Xinzhi said, raised his feet and walked towards the desk, "Or, you and your container will die together."

"Do you think I'm afraid?" Caiyin Kumiko smiled, a smile that Qingyan would not have.

Gu He's heart rose to his throat, watching the thick eyebrows get closer and closer, could it be that he and Miss Caiyin are really going to confess...

I just said that he can't fight, he wants to call Lorna, or Sakai...

At this time, suddenly some panic voices came from far and near in the corridor outside:

"Mr. Kitano, the president and the others are talking about something!" "Mr. Kitano, please wait, we have already notified you!"

Whoosh, whoosh, the metal door of the office was cut open from the outside by a thin yellow line.

All the people inside couldn't help but look at the door.

It's the old man Kitano! Gu He was surprised to see a short old man walking in, with short hair, a paralyzed old face, small eyes full of fierceness, dressed in casual chef clothes, and holding a black-handled samurai sword in his hand.

When the old man saw the chaos in the office, he was slightly surprised, and asked in a sandy voice, "What's going on?"

"Mr. Kitano!" Caiyin Kumiko called out suddenly, feeling a little aggrieved, "This commissioner Shinji wants to kill the middleman..."

Shinji stopped in his tracks, and looked at the approaching old man with cold eyes, "Mr. Kitano, don't worry about the matter here... This is a very important piece of data. In order to be safe, Kumiko's container must be dead... ..."

"Mr. Kitano..." Chairman Hong Da slowly hesitated to speak.

"Bastard!" The old man Beiye cursed suddenly, the old man with a paralyzed face clearly showed no angry expression, just pulled his muscles, but it made people shudder, "Young people are getting more and more outrageous."

The strange look on Xinzhi's face was even worse, but without the arrogance just now, "This data..."

Suddenly, the old man Kitano held a samurai sword in both hands. He rushed forward and slashed with the knife. With a click, he chopped off Xinzhi's right hand. The blade turned again and pierced into Xinzhi's chest. , directly through.

There was more blood dripping on the floor, and Shinji's right hand that released the monomolecular line was still shaking mechanically.

Behind the desk, Gu He was stunned, but Kumiko Caiyin and President Hongda were not surprised.

"I'm on a mission..." Shinji pinched the samurai sword stabbed in his body with his left hand, his face tightened strangely.

"Fart, no matter what data it is, you can't do this."

The old man Kitano looked at Shinji angrily, then at the two men in black trench coats and the geisha doll standing there.

"Kill the middleman? You don't deserve to be Yakuza, Xinzhi, right? Get out!

"Go back and tell Nagano that my son has been fucked, he has become a brain slave, and he has become a complete waste. Santo violated the boundary set with us, what do you mean by pulling him in, you bastard."

When Caiyin Kumiko heard this, her eyes widened nervously, "Kazuya...?"

At the same time, Xinzhi's face was full of uncontrollable anger, rapid blood loss and internal organ damage, which made him a little short of breath. As the old man Kitano drew out his samurai sword, there was another spurt of blood.

Shinji pursed his lips~IndoMTL.com~Looked around, said nothing, picked up his right hand on the ground, and walked outside.

Immediately, the white-faced geisha who also picked up her hand and the other two men in black trench coats followed quickly.

As for President Hongda who had just breathed a sigh of relief, his scarred face tightened again. That kid from the Kitano family became a brain slave? This matter is more troublesome.

The old man Kitano was carrying a **** samurai sword. He couldn't find a sofa to sit on, and he was even more bored:

"Sookja called me in the morning and said that there was something wrong with that guy. He only said that he was moving towards the goal, and he didn't even care about his son, waste, waste. No college student dares to cut a piece of beef, that's all Waste."

The old man glanced at Caiyin Kumiko, and blamed again:

"Kumiko, you are also responsible. I never liked Shuko, a woman who would only burden her husband. You were too inferior back then, what happened to Yakuza? If that trash was with you, this This kind of thing can't happen."

Caiyin Kumiko's face was even more complicated and ugly, "Mr. Kitano, have you gone to make sure?"

"I don't want to go." The old man Beiye said in a muffled voice, "I don't come back once a year, and if something happens, I have to wipe his ass, college student."

Gu He looked at the blood, fragments and pieces of meat left by the stumps all over the floor, and looked at Miss Caiyin's severed hand and wrist that was still bleeding. Shouldn't he just ignore so much and go to Lao Cai's place quickly... ...

He didn't dare to rejoice that he had survived the catastrophe and understood that if something went wrong, Miss Caiyin would definitely take care of it.

Then, even if his container cannot escape, he must also participate.

He suddenly understood, Li Cai! It's better to go to Licai's side, the task there is easier.

I'm going to transfer to Licai to greet the ladies and ladies, I don't want to stay in the fish pond anymore!