Since they are fierce ghosts, they are basically the same as aliens.

If it's an alien, then you're welcome.

"Guest, I am just a ghost soldier. Even if you kill me, you will get nothing."

Sakurai Kogure smiled hard.

It wasn't that she didn't want to resist, but her limbs had been dislocated by Lu Mingfei the moment she was caught.

And her Spirit of Words and Wind Dance could only use airflow to change the trajectory of small flying objects to a certain extent, and was completely powerless against this man.

Applying it to herself can make her movements faster and more agile, but it is still useless when she loses the ability to move.

It is quite ironic that the female manager who holds the power of the Kukakukan is now in her hands.

In the hall, Fingel and Chu Zihang were confronting the guards in black.

Because the leaders of both sides did not issue an order to start a war, they remained calm even when tensions were high.

But after seeing Sakurai Kogure being carried by Lu Mingfei, the guards in black immediately lost their composure.

"Put down Sakurai-sama!"

they shouted sharply.

All the fierce ghosts know the status of the controller of the Kukakukan among the fierce ghosts. If Sakurai Kogure is treated humiliatingly in front of them, then they will definitely be given the cruelest punishment.

Lu Mingfei ignored them and glanced around the hall.

All the customers and ordinary employees have fled, and the gaming tables and machines that were once packed are now empty. This boiling Paradise Hall is now as deserted as an icy hell.

Good, his senses are much purer now.

“Contact your true leaders.”

Lu Mingfei said.

Such a public person will never be the true leader of the fierce ghosts, and as the boss of a hybrid organization, her strength is too weak.

"Do you want to see the king? It's a pity that the gentleman is not here tonight."

Sakurai Kogure said regretfully.

In Japanese shogi, the king, dragon king, and dragon horse are the three most important pieces.

The king general is equivalent to the general in chess, the highest-ranking person hidden behind countless chess pieces.

"Really? Then let's tear this place down."

Lu Mingfei said.

This Paradise Pavilion is obviously the core property of the fierce ghosts. As long as it is razed to the ground, the people behind it will not be afraid of jumping out.

"Guest, why do you have to be our enemy? If I have offended you in any way, Xiaomu will definitely find a way to give you a satisfactory compensation."

Sakurai Kogure tried her best to dissuade her.

Lu Mingfei did not answer. Since the other party did not recognize his identity, he did not need to tell them.

Kassel's reputation is so great that it would be bad if the mastermind behind the scenes is frightened away from coming.

"Let's do it."

He nodded towards Fingel and Chu Zihang.

In an instant, gunfire and explosions sounded at the same time.

Faced with the consequences of the destruction of the Kukakukan, the black-clad guards could no longer care about Sakurai Kogure's safety and opened fire brazenly.

Large-caliber dum bombs hit Fingel and Chu Zihang, but they could only make their bodies shake.

This kind of explosive bullet, which has extremely high shallow lethality but no penetrating power, is precisely restrained by the plastic steel carapace they are equipped with.

Underneath the battered coat, there were no scratches on the smooth carapace.

With Lu Mingfei's urging and help, the Equipment Department built two sets of experimental carapace armor before they left, which came in handy at this moment.

"It's really a blessing to hang out with my junior brother."

Fingel sighed in his heart while slashing the guard.

He may seem unkind and harsh, but in fact he always makes various preparations to improve the survival rate of his teammates.

If it had been him who led the team back then, the result probably wouldn't have been like that.

The sword of regret kept swinging out, replacing his own tears with the blood of his enemies.

Just as Fingel was killing everyone, Chu Zihang's voice came to his ears.

"Stay away."

He looked back and saw a thick rope strap slung over Chu Zihang's shoulder, and tied to both ends of the rope was a machine gun with many holes in the barrel.

"Fuck, junior brother, wait a minute!"
Chapter completed!