"Hello dear fellow passengers, the Gunmaru is about to arrive at the station..."
The blind man listened to the station announcement, took out the ticket from his pocket, and walked to the ticket gate.
A white man came over in a hurry. He was about forty years old, with thick blond hair, and obvious signs of plastic surgery on his face, because he really looked like Barbie's boyfriend Ken, but his temperament was dissolute and frivolous.
He was also holding a briefcase in his hand, and the blind man was secretly on guard.
However, this white man just hurriedly handed the briefcase to the blind man's hand. His Japanese was still a bit unfamiliar. Fortunately, the translation function was very powerful and the translation was very down-to-earth: "You don't want your life? Even if you are running away, you don't even have weapons." Belt? Do you really think of yourself as a god of death?"
As he spoke, his gestures varied.
[Original information and friends: Miura Ronan, one of the killer friends who was originally in this world, was born in a British Italian family, and opened a Cowherd shop after retirement. 】
"I'm armed." The blind man did not refuse Ronan's kindness. After taking the briefcase, he was introduced by Saha.
[Black technology creation·Briefcase, sword and gun.
Introduction: It has no special qualities, it can just serve as a sword and a gun. It has limited ammunition with only 10 bullets, but it can perfectly evade the inspection of security inspection equipment. 】
"Where did you bring it?" Ronan looked at the blind man.
The blind man said a cold humor at the right time: "I am a weapon myself."
"fxxking crazy!!! Are you fucking crazy? You are not the Chosen Killer, you are just lucky!" Ronan kept making gestures to deepen his tone as he spoke.
The palm of his right hand is upward, the tips of his five fingers are touching upward, and the whole hand is waving up and down along with his shoulder.
However, Ronan calmed down and took deep breaths: "In addition to the decisions made by the Round Table on the High Platform, high-level officials such as Dog Demon, Yasha Ghost, Hua Lao, and Li Gu have also bypassed the Round Table to issue private bounties. , you are valuable now, there are so many people waiting to bite your bones, even the Chosen Killers, you can't fight them alone,
So you must run, run as far as possible. Return to your hometown, which is beyond the reach of the round table. After returning to your hometown, live incognito. I will come to see you in the future. In short, you must run as far as possible. Far. "
The blind man can feel the kindness of his "friend" even though he is not his friend.
Qin Xiya listened to Ronan's chatter and reached out to pat Ronan on the shoulder.
"Don't worry, but if you come here to give me weapons, aren't you afraid that the high platform and round table will punish you?"
"Reliable news, a senior executive has extended your reward order. Before the reward order takes effect, it will be fine if I come to help you." Ronan smiled, and then pushed the blind man.
"Your car is here, go quickly."
The blind man waved his hand, picked up his briefcase and nodded solemnly: "Goodbye."
Ronan nodded: "Goodbye, family."
Of course, the blind man didn't know the concept of "family man" yet. He only learned that Italians also attach great importance to family while supplementing their knowledge.
Ronan indeed regarded the original person as a family member, so he sent goose feathers from thousands of miles away.
He would not underestimate this affection. He held the briefcase and walked into the platform under Ronan's eyes. After turning around, he waved to Ronan and tried his best to make lip-syncs.
"Goodbye, famigliare."
"This guy." Ronan smiled and didn't dare to look again.
Then he turned around and saw an acquaintance: "Matchmaker? Is this your child? Has he grown so big?"
As he said this, he quietly took a step back, not daring to get too close to the matchmaker.
The matchmaker is naturally also the killer's code name. Her real name is unknown, but we only know that she was born in Chinatown, so she is Chinese. Her appearance is also bright and in line with Asian aesthetics, especially her pair of pink and phoenix peach blossom eyes that seem to be able to talk.
She is tall and tall, and is even more eye-catching in a burgundy suit. Her permed black hair is also dyed bright red. She only has the wrong name but not the wrong nickname. It seems that she really likes the color red.
"It's not my child, but why are you here? Aren't you retired?" The matchmaker was holding the hand of a timid little boy, about five years old, who was still wearing a nursery school uniform. The nameplate read "Shuangye Kindergarten" Sunflower Class·Wang Ziming.”
"You want to board the Gunmaru?" Ronan asked.
"Yes, it's an escort mission. You want me to send this child to Tokyo." The matchmaker answered naturally.
"Then be careful, ▇▇ is here, don't let other killers accidentally kill you." What Ronan said was naturally the blind man.
"What the fuck?! Why didn't you tell me about such a big deal earlier?" The matchmaker stroked her hair with her right hand and smoothed it up. She seemed distressed and entangled, but then she made up her mind and said, "Damn it, if you try hard, I'll stay away at worst."
"Haha." Ronan laughed dryly as he had partnered with a matchmaker before.
This woman seems to have the ability to mess up anything. Her existence will only bring misfortune to others. Ronan still remembers that partnership experience. It was originally as simple as eating and drinking, but it turned out to be a complete mess. He narrowly escaped death, but the matchmaker only suffered minor injuries. The final mission was successful only after going through difficulties and obstacles.
"Then I wish you good luck." Ronan took a few steps back and walked out of the station.
He saw many ordinary killers, but he did not see the Chosen Killer on the list of the Round Table.
This is not good news, because Osaka Station is not the departure station. He can know that the blind man has a ticket for the Gunmaru and got on the train, then other people will also know.
This means that other killers will get on the bus in front of Osaka Station, and some will get on the bus at stops along the way.
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The blind man found his seat in the back row of the carriage, next to the window. He frowned slightly after sitting down.
[You have boarded the Gunmaru, information is being released.
Black technology creation·Guangwanhao.
Introduction: This is an ultra-high-speed express train built purely using black technology, but speed is not its characteristic.
Characteristics ①·Indestructible: Even black technology cannot destroy any part of this train, not even the cloth on the seat.
Characteristic ②·Flow of Retrospection: If there is really a powerful force to destroy it, it will regress back to its complete state very quickly.
Characteristic ③·Black technology interaction: There is a small probability that the train will interact with other black technologies beyond space while it is running. However, because it is black technology, the principle cannot be explained.
Features ④·Garbage Cleaning: Excrement and all kinds of recyclable and non-recyclable garbage will be cleaned up quickly.
Evaluation: Only black technology can deal with black technology. 】
Although the world's black technology has entered thousands of households, can this kind of train that looks "unfinished" and has safety risks really be put into use?
The blind man rubbed his chin and asked: "Sapo, I want to ask you a question. Since the black technology in this world is so advanced? Then medicine should also be developed accordingly, right? Then why did Jiang Ling die of bone cancer?"
[Intelligence·Black Technology and Jiang Ling’s Life: Black Technology is not omnipotent, and the effect of Black Technology on curing cancer also varies from person to person. Unfortunately, Jiang Ling’s family died young, and she met the original person after suffering all the hardships in life, but she Her luck did not last long, because genetic problems caused by inbreeding led to bone cancer, and she was able to 'substantially ignore' this type of black technology, so she could only use traditional treatments. 】
"Thank you, Saha." The blind man thanked him and leaned against the window.
He thought of something.
The hemp rope is specially cut at the thinnest point.
