I, holding a long sword in my hand, only know one move

"Ask the man 150 meters behind me to give this thing to me." He clicked on the touch pad and sent the picture of the headset to his subordinates. "Start bidding at 3 billion. If he refuses to let go, he will kill people and steal the goods... ..."

Accompanied by the flickering street lights, Jet staggered alone on the roadside.

Two tall men in trench coats stared at the respirator around his neck and walked towards him.

Um?

Jet, who obviously noticed something was wrong, looked up at the two people who had come to him.

Then a black sword hilt fell out of their cuffs at the same time. As the light flashed, two lightsabers struck at each other, stinging Jet's eyes severely.

"The Bloody Fighting Technique...one of the blades, poof!!"

Chapter 179 Blues Gill Breathing (3)

The scarlet trident in Jet's hand had just taken shape and he hurriedly fought. However, under the influence of alcohol, his reaction ability was greatly weakened. Facing the two people who suddenly attacked him, he was subdued with just one look.

The huge force knocked him into the air through the trident, and then Jet suffered a heavy blow to the abdomen.

"Ahem!"

Severe pain pierced the nerves. Facing Jet who lost his fighting ability, one of them took advantage of the situation to hold the respirator around his neck and forcefully broke it off.

The seawater stored in the special clothing surged through the holes, and the moment the fish's gills were exposed to the air, a feeling of suffocation surrounded him.

The streetlights flickered dimly, and the two men who attacked Jet quickly left without a trace of nostalgia after succeeding.

His hands tried in vain to hold down the exposed hole in the diving suit, but without the filter of the respirator, even if some sea water was left behind, it would be of no avail. Jet could only watch the two tall figures go away, and his vision gradually faded. Blurred and fell to the ground.

...

"I still think you should apologize." Leo said.

He was sitting on the back seat of a moving motorcycle,

In front of him was an impatient Zabu.

"Everyone has something to hide. What's more, we don't want to be educated by people who are soft-boiled."

"Agree."

The helmet heaved, and Jane's voice came from above.

Leo twitched the corner of his mouth and said: "Um, Miss Zhen, please go down... You have actually caused me trouble."

But Jane didn't seem to want to go down. She seemed to think it felt good to squat on top of Leo's head and blow the air. She just silently diluted her own weight to make Leo less uncomfortable.

Leo then called Jet's number, but no one answered after waiting for a long time.

Zabu listened to the dialing sound in the hands-free mode for a long time, tilted his head and asked: "What's wrong? Are you not answering the phone?"

"No, no one answers..."

"Okay, then I'll work hard tomorrow to move the bricks. Let's go have a drink today~" Zabu said in a relaxed tone.

"That's not possible either!"

Several people passed the intersection on motorcycles. Under the flickering street lights, a group of people gathered around and didn't know what they were doing.

"Huh?" Jane, who was in the highest position, suddenly turned around. When she just passed the intersection, she seemed to see a familiar color in the crowd.

"What's wrong?" Leo asked.

"parking!"

After a brief braking sound, Jane jumped off Leo's head lightly and walked quickly towards the crowd of onlookers.

"Are you crazy, that bitch?" Zabu said as he stopped the car and raised his head.

"No, it seems something happened." Leo got off the back seat of the motorcycle and ran towards the crowd over there.

When the three of them came to the streetlight together and saw the figure lying on the ground clearly, they all showed surprised expressions.

"Mr. Jet!" Leo quickly knelt on the ground and shook the unconscious Jet, but it was obvious that he would not get any answer.

The next few people's eyes were attracted by his flesh-colored gills exposed to the air.

"Ah! The respirator is missing!!" Leo exclaimed.

"Send him back quickly! He will die if he continues like this!" Jane immediately stepped forward to help Jett up, but the clothes filled with seawater and Jett's own body structure and coma were not enough. Jeanne was unable to pull him up from the ground for the first time.

At this time, a pair of strong hands took over the heavy burden on Jane's body and lifted the lifeless Jet on his shoulders.

"Leo, you drive."

Zabu threw the key to Leo behind him with one hand.

"good!"

.......

Plop!

After returning to Lebra, after stepping on the stairs and throwing the half-murloc junior brother he was carrying into the water tank, Zabu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then sat down on the steps and complained: "It's so heavy, this Guy!"

"Phew! I can finally breathe a sigh of relief." Leo wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and squatted in front of the water tank.

Cheng Rang, who was waiting for Leo to come back at the headquarters and went home with him, also came here at this time. He wanted to go back and fight the gate managers for a hundred rounds, but what he waited for was that the respirator was taken away and he was dying. Jett.

"The land breathing device is just for him, right? Why was it robbed if there is no other use?" Cheng Rang looked at Leo who was squatting on the ground. Standing side by side were Klaus and Stephen with serious faces. Two people.

"If we can't find it, it will take about a month from ordering to delivery of new products." Stephen said at this time.

Leo shouted: "Huh? What about the New Year's party?!"

"I can't go."

"Isn't it?!" Leo's tone was very regretful, "I managed to get it with great difficulty..."

Staring at Jet, who was floating motionless in the water tank, Cheng Rang frowned slightly, and then a piece of paper stuck to the outer wall of the huge water tank attracted his attention.

There probably couldn't be anything stuck on the inside of the water tank wall that had a self-cleaning function, so Jett stuck the thing on the outside with transparent tape so that he could see the contents of the paper at any time.

What could make him take it so seriously? I have never seen Jett post anything on this before...

So Cheng Rang walked over and opened a corner of the paper - it was a flyer for the New Year's party.

Yes, Jett... doesn't seem to have many friends?

Cheng Rang seemed to see Jet, who always acted alone and silently, return here after completing the day's mission, staring at the world outside the water tank in a daze.

A few days ago, this flyer appeared in front of him...

It's like watching a holiday approaching on the calendar, having fun playing with many people I know and don't know, and looking forward to that day.

After gently pasting the flyer back, Cheng Rang took out his cell phone and prepared to call Elaine.

But looking at the time and date at this moment, he did not press the dial button for the last time.

The party will start at eleven o'clock tomorrow morning. She has been very busy recently, presumably to make time for the party on this day.

It's better not to trouble others. Looking at the cheap apprentice who kept calling him teacher, Cheng Rang felt that even if he couldn't teach him the secret to becoming stronger, he should at least be someone who could help him solve his problems.

Otherwise, if I keep being called that by him in the future, I will feel guilty.

Cheng Rang put away his phone and said to the others: "Let's go get the respirator back tonight."

"Eh?"

"As a teacher, how can you let your disciples

Being bullied by others? Cheng Rang thrust his hands in, "This is an unacceptable result as Lebra's strongest blade." "

"No matter who it is, I will let them know that they have messed with the wrong person!"

...

A building full of technology stood tall under the deep purple night of Hersharemzlot. The two men in trench coats who had snatched Jet's respirator walked into the door with a box containing the respirator.

"Is this really an earphone?" The man in a suit who drove the lady not long ago looked at the things in the box opened in front of him, his tone was a little uncertain.

"But we don't understand these things, we are just following orders..." He then shook his head, took the box from the man in the trench coat, closed it again, and walked to the elevator.

In the center of the building hall, on a huge display stand more than ten meters high, a humanoid combat armor with steel wings is quietly displayed here. Under the stand, two characters representing the name of the company are marked. Letters - "WD"

Chapter 180 Blues Gill Breathing (4)

A precise blue magic circle appeared in front of Jet's eyes, and Leonardo, who looked at it, activated the ability of God's Prosthetic Eye to trace the traces of the murderer.

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Exploring inward through the dark blue hole, God's Prosthetic Eye spanned time and traced Jet's vision to the moment before someone took away Jet's respirator.

The world in front of him was blood red, and the respirator was far away from him, but before it turned into darkness, Leo saw the faces of the two people.

He raised his head suddenly and described to Cheng Rang: "The prisoners are two men wearing military coats. One has a mustache and glasses, and the other has a cold face and black eyes."

"So..." Just as Cheng Rang was about to say something, sirens wailed outside the building, one after another. It was obvious that something major had happened.

Because at this point in time, such a dense sound of sirens could only be created when all the police forces on duty in the city were dispatched together.

Didi!

Klaus's cell phone also started ringing.

"Thamagic feedback has been discovered at multiple locations in the east and west urban areas at the same time. Multiple abnormal individuals are being summoned. The emergency is level 3."

Klaus stared at the phone screen and said solemnly: "Everyone who can fight needs to set off, immediately!"

What is displayed on the screen is the message sent by the disaster warning reporting system produced by the Elaine Research Institute. This system can monitor and screen various alarm calls at the first time through the information collection tower erected on the roof of the headquarters. It is also connected to the local news media network, allowing Lebra to conduct faster and more accurate monitoring and analysis of major important cases that the normal HLPD cannot handle for intervention.

"Tsk, it's endless!" Cheng Rang looked back at Jet, who had not yet regained consciousness, gritted his teeth and quickly followed Klaus and others out of the room.

"Zabu, follow up!" Stephen shouted.

When the elevator door was about to close, Cheng Rang said to Leo: "I will make a quick decision and be back soon."

"Okay." Leo nodded, and the elevator door closed in front of him.

The latest news was being played on the TV set in the hall nearby: "Someone has launched séances in dozens of garbage dumps. Garbage Graeme has been summoned and is causing chaos!"

The screen turned, and an alien wearing an isolation protective suit, wearing something similar to a military uniform, spoke in front of the microphone: "We can only survive in a polluted environment, and you are not giving us a way to survive!"

Leo turned off the TV and looked around. For the time being, he was the only one left in the hall, and the little monkey Sonic at his feet was raising his head to look at him.

"Hey..." Leo sighed. He couldn't help with the battle for the time being. After some mental struggle, he decided to go out and look for clues first.

So Leo pressed the button of any elevator again.

"Destination, the nearest association exit to Whist Street."

[Beep, the destination has been corrected, 230 meters away from Whist Street in a straight line, Exit 27, Fifth Avenue, Leiden, permission confirmed, transferring...]

"It's so convenient..." After he said his destination, the newly equipped system of any elevator automatically corrected the teleportation location so that Leo, who couldn't remember which street had which exit, could reach him quickly. desired location.

...

Returning to the dim street where Jeter was found, the poorly connected street lights were still flashing intermittently overhead, and the people who had been watching had already dispersed.

It was late at night, and Leo was the only one on the sidewalk. Now he was lying on the ground with his God's eyes wide open, carefully searching for any remaining clues.

But the harvest was obviously not much. Leo could only see the general direction in which two blurry figures were leaving.

"Damn it, the traces left are too weak..."

Just as Leo was talking to himself, he heard the touch of the soles of a pair of women's leather shoes above his head, which pressed his head to the ground. No need to ask, he knew that Jane was the only one in Lebra who would appear like this above his head.

"What are you doing?" Jane, who found Leo leaving the association alone, followed him all the way here worriedly.

Then she jumped down from above her head. Leo looked up and asked, "Miss Zhen, why are you here?"

"There is no room for me to appear in the work there for the time being."

"Can

Don’t you already have new equipment? "

After hearing Leo's words, Jane looked a little embarrassed. She coughed twice and said, "Well, after the mission was over, I went drinking with my sisters and forgot to charge..."

“Does that thing need to be charged before it can be used?!”

"certainly....."