Chapter 1092: Plasma Feast

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The gentle man's eyes narrowed.

He is not a fool. Balalaika has already stated that he will deal with him. Since there is an ambush, he will strike first.

The man quickly drew his gun and aimed at Balalaika, who had no cover in front of him. Few people knew that this gangster with extremely poor physical strength, low combat effectiveness, and an obsession with pretending to be a doctor had extremely fast hands, and he had trained hard. The speed of drawing a gun is extremely fast.

"boom--!"

The sound of gunshots broke the calm of the street, and the scarred man next to Balalaika just jumped up. Even Balalaika himself looked stunned.

However, the shot still failed.

A light gray umbrella opened, blocking the elegant man's fatal blow.

When no one reacted, the maid who looked weak and ordinary reacted immediately, holding a special bulletproof umbrella tightly in her white palm.

At this moment, even the most stupid person realized that this maid was unusual.

"Damn it! Fire!"

The gentle man cursed angrily, and while firing the gun in his hand, he stepped back, trying to find an opportunity to escape. However, the top of the umbrella in the maid's hand suddenly burst into flames. After a loud noise, the gentle man's head split into pieces like a watermelon. A lot of blood and brain matter even splashed onto the umbrella.

"Ahhh!"

Nichols' gangsters were going crazy. They retreated and attacked wildly. First, a group of inhumans came to kill their home lair, and then they encountered Sister Tou, one of the two gang bosses in Roanapura. He led people to surround him, and finally his boss was suddenly shot in the head by a maid who appeared out of nowhere. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Nichols was completely finished now.

The scarred man next to Balalaika picked up the walkie-talkie in his hand, but Balalaika reached out to stop him.

She planned to see how this maid fought first.

Robert now had his back completely turned to the group of people in the Moscow hotel, as if completely defenseless, but her umbrella easily blocked most of the attacks in front of her.

Lifting the suitcase in his hand gently, the ordinary-looking gray suitcase underwent a dazzling transformation in an instant, turning into a gun-shaped weapon that covered most of his arm. He picked up the umbrella and Belt began a graceful dance amidst the hail of bullets.

The umbrella was spinning, the footsteps were spinning, and the bullets were also spinning.

Continuous firepower, low back seat, high lightness, and can automatically transform into a rapidly rotating blade like a meat grinder after getting close. All enemies will instantly turn into meat paste after being invited to participate in this gorgeous dance. , blood and red minced meat splashed like heavy rain, and black high-top shoes danced in the blood pool. Unexpectedly, there was no disgusting feeling of killing. Those red and white things were like flowers on the stage. , cheering for this dazzling performance.

Balalaika even forgot about the cigar in his mouth.

What she saw in front of her gave her a great shock. Killing people on the battlefield was nothing more than killing people, rather than performing an art at the cost of life like this.

Could this person be the maid of the Chinese general's family? The thought suddenly flashed into Balalaika's mind. Whether it was advanced weapons that had never been seen before, or amazing flexibility or artistic killing methods, they were all unheard of, and everything that the Chinese general showed Things are unheard of.

Shen Fu, who was sitting in the car on the other side, was also paying attention to the situation here.

His mental power can easily cover the entire city. He has seen everything from Robert's arrival to Daqi's message to Balalaika.

The words he said before attacking were actually meant for Dutch, or Balalaika, but he didn't expect that Roberto would become like this.

Different from the state shown in the original work, where she executes and completes every task as accurately as a Terminator, at this time, Robert has more of an artistic feeling. Shen Fu can feel that she is working very hard. Take it seriously and enjoy what you are doing. What kind of daughter-in-law did that guy Chu Ping bring back? It is easy to fail in this state.

There were about thirty elites who fled with the gentle man. Most of them were killed on the way and lost their courage. They threw away their weapons, yelled and vented their fear, and ran around like rats.

But in the end, it all became part of this plasma feast. The suitcase equipped by Robert was Hinata's handiwork. It was completely made of nanomaterials. It was an external equipment integrated with Robert's mechanical right arm. It was directly powered by nerves. The system control is undoubtedly top-notch in terms of technology. Not to mention only thirty or forty people, even an excellent magician soldier may be thrown into the street if he is not careful.

When the feast came to an end, Robert put away his umbrella, and the gun that had been deformed many times on his arm automatically fell off and returned to the original pristine suitcase. His maid outfit was spotless and exactly the same as when she came. If I had to say it, it was The exquisite black high-top shoes on her feet have completely turned bright red. When paired with the black and white maid outfit, they are particularly eye-catching.

The gunmen around Balalaika have completely surrounded Balalaika. Anyone who has seen the scene just now will regard the innocent maid in front of him as a demon from the region.

"Excuse me -" the maid's voice was as soft as ever, "Can you help me find someone now?"

The scarred man next to Balalaika suddenly came up to her ear and whispered a few words.

"I think..." Balalaika squeezed out a few words through his teeth, "The person who can help you find someone has already arrived."

Several Hummers owned by Shen Fu entered the circle controlled by the Moscow Hotel at the right time. As soon as they got closer, an unusually pungent smell of blood rushed over, and the entire street was completely spray-painted with red paint. It was full of deep colors. In Shen Fu's impression, he had only seen such a scene in the world of Jiatiecheng.

Even the excellent intelligence officers who followed him looked uncomfortable. As for Grucia, she had already turned pale and covered her mouth and vomited once.

Shen Fu opened the car door directly and walked step by step in front of Robert without caring about the blood that had become thick and black.

The maid lowered her head the first time she saw him, looking well-behaved and docile.

"What's wrong with your arm?" Shen Fu looked at Robert's right arm.

Although there are some surprises about her changes compared to the original work, Shen Fu has never seen what kind of person and what kind of scenes in these years, so she will not find it difficult to accept just because of this degree of specialness.