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Binga didn't give Gin a friendly look, and his tone was quite impatient:
"say."
Gin is in such a good mood right now, his tone is so relaxed:
"This has already been made clear in previous communications; this is just a further confirmation."
"That group should have started or already infiltrated by now, so keep a close eye on them."
"You wouldn't disobey Rum's request, would you?"
Binga scoffed:
"I wish I could work with someone else."
"What a pity, what a pity. Even Vodka, that equally annoying guy, is dead. Why didn't you die with him?"
Inside a Pacific buoy.
Binga, who appears as a woman, sits in the office.
He really wanted to provoke Gin and then see him break down and become furious.
Unfortunately, Gin's tone remained indifferent.
"Tsk, this is boring." He stood up. "I can handle this operation on my own. You just stay here and watch quietly, and don't cause me any trouble."
Binga is located on the ocean, where information is extremely scarce.
He was unaware of the significant changes that had taken place within the organization and remained wholeheartedly devoted to serving Rum, hoping to achieve success and rely on Rum to outdo Gin.
However, he still sensed something unusual.
The reason is simple: the organization was too hasty, and the cross-age recognition system was not yet perfect enough for practical use.
The organization initially arranged for him to come and lie low so that they could monitor the progress in real time and then seize the cross-age recognition system at the right time.
But now the organization has suddenly become impatient and has even sent Gin, who is already "alone," over, even on a submarine.
To say this was just dealing with a group of guys trying to seize the cross-age recognition system is an overreaction.
However, an order is an order.
Binga walked out of the office, greeted his colleagues one by one, and then began to analyze whether anyone had broken in.
Moreover, it was lunchtime, and he planned to steal the cross-age recognition system first.
He was quite quick.
Kaito Kuroba, the world-renowned international thief, is even faster.
It was just that unexpected.
The two met at a common destination.
"You shouldn't be here." Binga looked at Kaito Kuroba's back and spoke directly in his original voice.
Since he was only dealing with a dying man who was about to end his disguise and leave, there was no need for him to continue pretending to speak like a woman.
After saying that, he ripped off the disguise.
His dark gold dreadlocks were sharp and edgy.
The same applies to bullets fired from a pistol.
Chapter 191 Both Sides Are Fighting
Kaito Kuroba reacts quickly, and his incredibly coordinated limbs allow him to rapidly execute the movements triggered by his nerves.
Dodge the bullets.
Kaito Kuroba glanced at the disguise on the ground and really wanted to tear it off as well.
However, he knew that this operation had not only provoked Interpol, but also a black-clad organization hidden in the shadows of the world, and it would be best not to expose his identity.
"Tsk, you've got some skill."
Binga stood still and continued firing his gun.
Kaito Kuroba nimbly maneuvered in the not-so-wide space, his agility attribute maxed out.
The bullet struck the metal object with a crisp sound.
The magazine of bullets was quickly emptied.
Binga turned his head and spat, then rolled up his sleeves and attacked Kuroba Kaito.
Seidouzi was not good at close combat and had not systematically studied fighting techniques. He could only barely block Binga's attacks and quickly fell into a complete disadvantage.
"Seriously, what are those two doing?!"
Kaito Kuroba continued to dodge, possessing a full set of magic tools but unwilling to use them.
He was unwilling to reveal his identity.
He never imagined he would be able to kill someone to cover it up.
Besides, his mission this time was simply to steal things.
"Hey, are you completely incapable of fighting?"
Binga delivered another heavy punch to Kaito Kuroba's crossed arms as he blocked, slamming him against the wall.
He followed up with another kick, his thick-soled boots making the metal wall tremble.
"That was close!"
Kaito Kuroba's eyes are now bigger than a fish's eyes.
"If I hadn't dodged that, my head would probably have exploded!"
His repeated evasive maneuvers left him breathless.
But the dreadlocked young man from the West Coast still strolled around with ease and confidence.
Binga approached slowly, one hand in his pocket. "I didn't expect it to be just a piece of trash. Where are your accomplices?"
Kaito Kuroba's eyes widened in shock. Had their actions been discovered?
He pointed and said, "Why don't you look behind you?"
"Stop messing around," Binga shouted, kicking the ball. "Do you think I'm a child?!"
That kick was absolutely enough to make him kick Kaito Kuroba to death like a stray dog on the street.
But Kaito Kuroba managed to dodge the attack with all his might.
Meanwhile, Curaçao, behind Binga, quickly closed in.
Binga noticed the commotion and dared not be careless for the time being, so he quickly dodged and retaliated.
The two exchanged blows in the blink of an eye, each punch landing with a dull thud.
Through years of training, Curacao's physical strength and pain tolerance are unmatched by ordinary people.
Her expression remained unchanged as she clenched her fists and continued her offensive.
"Wow, finally someone who can fight has arrived."
Binga glanced at the monitor; it had obviously been destroyed by Kaito Kuroba.
But I'm afraid someone will still arrive quickly.
We must act quickly.
Binga took two steps back to stretch his muscles and bones, which cracked and popped.
Having a gun and not using it makes you a fool.
Touch the gun and reload.
Despite Curaçao closing in just in time, Binga managed to reload his ammunition without incident.
He did two somersaults to the side and fired two shots at Kuroba Kaito, who was secretly stealing the age recognition system.
"Watch out!" Curaçao spoke for the first time.
Kaito Kuroba tried to dodge in a hurry, but Binga had already figured out his subconscious dodging route during the previous entanglement.
The second bullet was fired in anticipation.
Kaito Kuroba groaned. The bullet wound to his left arm made him break out in a cold sweat, and even his mind went blank for a moment.
I really made a huge mistake agreeing to come and help this time!
I must make Lin Che make amends to me afterwards!
Curaçao grew impatient and leaned forward to continue his attack.
But Binga's firearms were no joke.
Within seven steps, the gun is fast and accurate!
Curaçao had to both charge forward and dodge bullets, and even after getting close, he could only barely hold his own against Binga, unable to take him down at all.
Where is Vermouth?
She was dealing with Interpol agents who had noticed something amiss and rushed over.
Vermouth's close-quarters combat skills were also terrible; she could only rely on cover to shoot back at the Interpol agents in order to stall them.
Interpol agents are really confused right now.
Where did this person come from?!
Vermouth is a master of slacking off, and this skill can be applied to the current scenario.
She only needed to fire a couple of shots occasionally to keep this group occupied, since they were all on fixed salaries and no one wanted to risk their lives.
The one who was most anxious was Naomi Algent.
The cross-age recognition system is the culmination of her hard work!
They've been secretly developing it all along, so how did it become someone's target?
Both internally and externally, a stalemate has now been reached.
Only the steel behemoths deep in the ocean are slowly approaching.
Let's turn our attention back to Lin Che.
Blood-red spider silk shot out everywhere, and the more they were attacked, the more spider silk appeared.
The severed spider silk won't disappear anytime soon, and the international airport has been transformed into a spider's den.
Lin Che was a dragon in the army.
With a wave of his hand, he can create a chain of spider silk; with a glare of his eyes, he can unleash a combination of dragon's might, fear, and illusion.
That's why he doesn't use much magic to perform ninjutsu; otherwise, he would be a living Madara Uchiha.
Lin Che is playing here.
Lisael was unleashing her full power over there.
She was carrying two submachine guns and spinning them around like Samira.
He laughed while fighting, managing to rival the cheat-like master despite being only a mortal.
However, she is still far behind Lin Che; at least she is still fighting with human weapons.
Everyone likes to pick on the weak, so Lisael naturally received more criticism.
She couldn't dodge the bullets; no matter how fierce she was, she would still get hit.
However, she has a high level, strong attributes, and a large health bar. The pleasure of sin grants her a 30% bonus to all attributes when she commits a crime.
Her indomitable will makes her stronger as her health decreases, with a maximum bonus of 50%.
During this period, she was also immune to all mental debuffs, ignored the military's calls, and only wanted to enjoy the battle.
The military is now in a difficult situation; they must take down Lin Che and his companion, but they are unable to do so for a long time.
Lockdown zones targeting ordinary citizens are quite effective, but the fact that it's dragged on for so long has given the media enough time to let their imaginations run wild and create all sorts of public opinion.
Just as the military continued to mobilize troops, Lin Che finally cleared a suitable runway.