Chapter 254: Fierce Ghosts
"I hope he won't be killed in the explosion. The Lord asked us to bring him back alive."

"Those guys are rookies in the executive department. Shibakawa can't even fight back against them. Don't look down on our executive department, hahahaha..."

Dark rainy night.

The black Hummer was blown away by the violent explosion, and the chassis turned upside down and swayed after spinning 540 degrees in the air. The front lights had been shattered in the explosion, and the flames rising from the front compartment were very obvious.

The man in the Hawaiian plaid shirt stretched his neck to take a look, then squatted down and opened the suitcase. The black surface of the individual missile glowed coldly.

He put down the single-tube guidance barrel in his hand, loaded it with new rocket missiles, and then put it on his shoulder with a "whoosh".

"Hey, hey, hey, that's enough."

The man in the Hawaiian plaid shirt closed one eye and grinned excitedly while aiming. "Russian SAM-14, this thing has been outdated for many years. I'd better fire one more shot just to be on the safe side."

boom!
The man in the plaid shirt fired as he spoke. The huge recoil caused his upper body to bend sixty degrees, and he almost fell down.

call out--

The sharp sound of breaking wind and the glaring tail flame are particularly conspicuous in the rainy night.

Bang, bang, bang! Three kicks on the door.

The reinforced doors were completely removed from the car, and three figures tumbled out of it in a panic, falling into the mud on one side. The explosion on the back rose again, and when the Hummer jumped into the air again, it finally couldn't hold on, the engine spontaneously ignited, and a second explosion occurred in the air.

One of the men raised his head and stared blankly over there, with flames dancing in his dull eyes.

"Then... that kid hasn't come out yet, right?"

The other man took off the broken glasses on his face and threw them aside. One of his eyes was closed tightly, and a bright red mark was left on his eyelid.

"You're worried about him, about a man who could stay seated when a vehicle exploded? We were fooled by that guy!"

"Damn it! I thought it was because we didn't wear seat belts!" Yasha yelled.

Sakura Yabuki on the side said nothing. She was taking off her sailor suit piece by piece.

She bought this at the Harry Potter Wizarding World shop next to the Central College, where they sold Hogwarts uniforms. She had originally planned to use that set of clothes to sneak into the school, so she bought a whole set, and the merchant also gave her an extra magic wand.

She casually threw her school uniform and white socks aside, and then a graceful woman dressed in black stood up.

She was wearing a black body armor, which was made of a mixture of ultra-fine fibers and metal wires, and it fit her body like a second skin, with protective steel plates and various blades inserted in the vital parts. So even if she took off her skirt and shirt in public, the onlookers could only admire the curves under the tight armor.

"Our mission is to bring him back. I will deal with the people outside and you go and subdue him." After saying this, Sakura Yabuki walked to the side of the road.

"Hey--"

……

"Look, they are elite troops with an organization, different from us sewer rats." The man in the Hawaiian plaid shirt looked at the woman walking towards him and licked the rain off his lips.

He suddenly felt thirsty.

His eyes fell on Sakura Yabuki's tights.

The rain hit the girl's fair neck and flowed down into the dark armor. His eyes were also drilling into the armor.

He stared at Yabuki Sakura's collar, guessing the development of this prey from the curve of her breasts. This woman looked very thin in the dark, but she was actually plump as she walked closer. Her breasts were particularly attractive against the backdrop of her slender waist. Kohama Seiichiro's eyes moved down and down until they reached Yabuki Sakura's straight and pretty long legs, lingering over every private part. He raised his hand to stop the dozens of guns behind him, "I'll do it." He licked his lips again.

Of course, there are more than two or three people this time. Just as Kohama Seiichiro said, the other party is the retainers of the executive department minister. Every year, countless out-of-control demons die in their hands. Of course, they will not underestimate them.

To this end, they brought in nearly a hundred escaped ghosts.

But among these people, Makoto Kohama is undoubtedly the special one, because he received the gift from that adult and his ability is the best among all.

In other words, he is the most vicious of all the evil spirits.

Of course, desire is also included.

Obviously, Seiichiro Kohama's desire was aroused by this woman who tried to challenge all of them.

Dozens of shadows looked at each other, then silently bypassed the two and strode towards the place where the Hummer exploded. There were also two targets there.

"Let me introduce myself, Seiichiro Kohama." Seiichiro Kohama put one hand on his chest and bowed very gentlemanly, but his etiquette was not standard, because his golden eyes were always raised, locked on the sensitive areas of the woman in front of him, scanning back and forth.

Sakura Yabuki ignored him and silently pulled out a dagger from her calf pocket and held it in her hand.

The rain got heavier, hitting my face and it felt very uncomfortable when it wet my skin.

Some raindrops fell into Sakura Yabuki's eyes, and the sour feeling was unbearable, but she didn't move, not even blinking.

Suddenly.

Thunder flashed again.

A huge electric snake cut through the night sky, and Yabuki Sakura finally saw the other person's face clearly, but she had never seen him before and she had no interest in remembering his appearance.

Darkness falls again.

Sakura Yabuki kept her eyes on the other party the whole time, but there was no trace of Seiichiro Obama over there!

As she was fixed on her gaze, her opponent disappeared as if by evaporation!
Yabuki Sakura bent backwards without thinking.

At the same time, a silver light flashed, and the blades rang together, swinging into a circle!
It was as if a thunderclap exploded in the scabbard, and the blade light was conspicuous silver. Yabuki Sakura couldn't see the trajectory of the blade at all, and only felt a chill passing through her lower abdomen! The silver half-moon arc just happened to intersect with Yabuki Sakura's waistline, and she relied on the ninja's intuition to avoid being cut in half.

At the same time, it seemed as if countless small fireworks bloomed in the air around Yabuki Sakura.

Accompanied by the harsh sound of metal clashing.

Sakura Yabuki maintained the posture of bending down, and saw the upside-down Seiichiro Kohama standing behind her. His golden eyes looked down at her, with a wanton smile on his lips.

It seemed as if victory was certain.

In fact, you can completely remove the word "as if".

Kohama Seiichiro moved again. This time, Yabuki Sakura saw his movements clearly. No! He did it on purpose. He stepped into the puddles step by step, splashing small waves, neither hurried nor slow, as if he was deliberately maintaining a certain pace.

But his arms were flying, and the silver blade seemed to spread into a huge silver umbrella. Wherever it passed, countless small fireworks bloomed on the "umbrella" again.

(End of this chapter)