Arasaka Hanako, the Arasaka heiress who was shown to be capable and elegant in the game, was still wearing her bright and pure white slim-fitting dress. She walked over with a graceful figure and held it in her hands as if she were holding a sacred object.
with a red chip.
Beside her, Takemura Goro, who was wearing a white slim-fitting suit, and Oda, who was wearing a black tight-fitting combat uniform and an intelligent jamming mask, were like doormen on the left and right, standing on both sides of her dutifully.
However, the complicated footsteps that sounded just now were destined to be followed by other Arasaka elite troops besides the three of them.
Arasaka elite guards wearing heavy combat uniforms and as bulky as medieval plate armor knights lined up neatly behind the three of them. Each guard held an amazingly powerful military firearm in his hand, and he picked up a handful and threw them.
On the streets outside, there are high-quality products that ordinary people on the fringe are eager to buy.
They all quickly found their respective combat positions. The ten people occupied various favorable positions in this small meeting area. Their movements were quick and fast, and they did not seem to be affected by the heavy combat uniforms on their bodies.
"What a pomp." Lin Mo chuckled and said to Lai Xuan sitting next to him.
"The bigger the pomp, the more eager you are to cover up your inner cowardice." There was a hint of sarcasm in Yori Xuan's calm tone.
The two of them talked and laughed without deliberately lowering their voices. Everyone, including Hanako Arasaka, clearly heard Yorinobu's sarcasm.
Xiaotian, who stood aside with his arms folded, frowned, and his face quickly showed an expression of displeasure, but because Huazi was standing beside him, he did not utter a rebuttal.
Goro Takemura, who returned to Arasaka Company, had an even more angry look on his face. If the situation at this time did not allow him to act recklessly, he might have rushed forward and questioned Yorinobu fiercely.
However, compared to the rude reactions of his subordinates, Arasaka Hanako seemed more calm.
She walked elegantly, walking slowly towards Yori Xuan like a catwalk model, her face was calm and indifferent, and there was no sadness or joy in her eyes.
"Brother, you have lost." She said in a gentle tone, the language was Japanese.
Yori Xuan folded his hands and put them in front of the stage, half of his face hidden behind his palms, his eyes sharp and indifferent:
"No need to talk nonsense. I know what you want to do. Do you want to invite our father out?"
Hua Zi looked slightly regretful, as if she didn't want to have such a tense relationship with her brother, but the cruel fact was that she had to make a choice.
She said quietly:
"You really know your father's secret. Did he tell you it himself, or did you inadvertently find out about it?"
"This is not important. What is important now is what are you going to do? Are you calling so many people here to kill me?" Yori Xuan asked indifferently.
Arasaka Hanako shook her head, gave Yori Xuan a look at the chip in her hand, and then quickly took it back as if a child was worried that her toy would be taken away:
"Father, he will make the best arrangements."
Lai Xuan suddenly laughed, laughing very wildly:
"Hahaha, just that old dog? He is already a dead man! Lying in that cold coffin, you group of living people actually want to listen to the arrangements of a dead man!"
Goro Takemura couldn't bear it anymore. He took a few steps forward and said angrily to Yorinobu:
"Yori Nobu, you traitor, you should know very well how Lord Saburo died!"
Lai Xuan glanced at him coldly and said nothing.
Huazi still didn't have any extreme reaction, her face was as calm as a cold spring, and she continued to say unhurriedly:
"My father is great. He anticipated the current situation and also anticipated death. He is a person who is not willing to surrender to fate and can fight against it... Therefore, eternal life will be his reward."
"Then today, his past expectations will come to an end." Yori Xuan said in a stern tone.
Hua Zi looked gloomy and asked softly:
"Are we really going to this point? Brother."
Lai Xuan didn't answer this question, he just took one last look at his sister without any emotion in his eyes, and then gave a look to Lin Mo who was sitting beside him.
From the beginning to the end, Hanako Arasaka did not pay attention to this extremely handsome boy. Instead, Goro Takemura, Oda, and the elite Arasaka guards paid him a lot of attention.
Lin Mo smiled mysteriously and snapped his fingers calmly.
The moment Lin Mo made the move, Takemura Goro and Oda both reacted immediately. They thought Lin Mo was giving some kind of signal, and each rushed towards Arasaka Hanako as fast as possible, one on the left and the other on the right.
The most loyal guards protected Hua Zi.
But the expected "trap" and "ambush" did not appear. Along with the sound of finger snaps, there was a burst of darkness that could not be seen.
——All the light sources on this floor have been turned off.
The sudden darkness made Hanako and his party alert, and no one dared to act rashly. Goro and Oda also made protecting Hanako their top priority.
The brief darkness only lasted less than three seconds. When the light appeared again, Hua Zi and others were shocked to find that Yori Xuan, who was sitting at the head of the conference table, was missing. Instead, he was the boy who had been ignored by them.
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He was wearing a plain formal suit with a calm face. The only weapons beside him were a samurai sword and some small props in his pocket. He looked very leisurely and did not seem to pay attention to his enemies, including Goro and Oda.
The two sides looked at each other, both Wulang and Oda had serious faces, unable to tell whether Lin Mo was hiding some back moves or trump cards.
There is only one person on the opposite side. Although the "empty city strategy" seems to be relatively old-fashioned in modern times, no one dares to take it lightly in this situation, and no one knows why Arasaka Yorinobu handed over the current situation to such a person so easily.
boy?
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Goro Takemura whispered in Hanako's ear and told her all the information he knew about Lin Mo.
Hanako Arasaka also looked at Lin Mo, feeling confused and wary.
However, before she could speak, Lin Mo, who was sitting in the front seat, chuckled and said:
"Yi Xuan will leave for now, and I will entertain you all next."
He smiled flatly and slowly placed the black unicorn on the table. The weight of the sword and the scabbard was slightly heavy, which made people feel nervous.
Xiao Tian immediately opened his hand and protected Hua Zi behind him to prevent Lin Mo from suddenly launching a thunderous strike.
Just less than 3 seconds after the lights were turned off, when this floor fell into darkness, Arasaka Yorinobu disappeared in such a short period of time, and what replaced him was the boy in front of him.
Apart from the prosthetic body of Sean Westan, they could not think of any other possibility for this kind of "transformation into a living person" trick.
In close contact, if Lin Mo suddenly gets angry and draws his sword at Hanako Arasaka, the two bodyguards may not be able to react in time!
Just when Hanako Arasaka and others were on guard, Lin Mo turned his attention to the black unicorn on the table.
Then, he started his performance without raising his head and said slowly:
"I know that the purpose of your coming here is nothing more than to resurrect Saburo Arasaka who was buried in the ground. And you, Hanako Arasaka, the chip you are holding in your hand is the chip containing Saburo Arasaka's personality consciousness.
, that capital tycoon who sucked blood from the heads of countless people, supported his own company foundation, and vainly hoped to make Arasaka Company prosperous for generations to come. Now he is not at peace even after his death, and he is still dreaming of seeking eternal life!"
"I am a friend of Yoribucai. I have heard about his righteousness for a long time, so I came here to offer my modest help. As a member of the Arasaka family, he can fight against his father and is willing to atone for the sins of the family.
He fights against corporate power for the sake of ordinary people, and is even willing to lie dormant and work hard for decades... I sincerely admire him for this."
He finally raised his head, his eyes were firm, his tone was decisive, and his words were even more impassioned:
"We will never allow anyone to become the end of capitalism. Saburo Arasaka should have been lying in the grave of the last century long ago, instead of still thinking about seeking eternal life like he is now!"
There was only a moment of silence in response to him.
Arasaka Hanako, Takemura Goro and Oda all stared blankly at Lin Mo's performance, listening to each other's clear sentences as if they were the protagonists of a film or television drama.
Although the three of them understood what he was talking about, they couldn't help but feel confusion deep in their hearts.
What happened to this guy?
Are you confused and talking so much nonsense at this time?
Although what the other party said is indeed correct, they really want to bring Saburo Arasaka's data consciousness back to the world, but isn't this matter already obvious?
Your master... No, your friend Yori Xuan has already clearly stated the purpose of their trip, but why do you have to waste so much time explaining it again? You even have to explain the motivations and motives of your actions.
Target...
Is this bodyguard's temperament more emotional?
Faced with this kind of scene, even Hanako Arasaka, who had experienced countless entertainments and various social occasions, was a little confused. For a while, he didn't know how to take over Lin Mo's words.
Finally, as if he could no longer endure the long silence, Goro Takemura glanced at the Arasaka elite guard aside, waved his hand and gave instructions.
The two guards stepped forward, holding firearms and aiming closely at Lin Mo, trying to disarm and capture him.
"Wait, don't you have anything to say?" Lin Mo seemed to be surprised by the reaction of Hua Zi and his group, and finally couldn't help but continue to ask.
Arasaka Hanako looked at him deeply, and finally shook his head as if a big shot took pity on a beggar, and said coldly:
"What I want to say, I will tell my brother. As for what you said, who will care?"
really...
I really should have turned a blind eye when I was supposed to cooperate with you in your performance.
"Okay." Lin Mo lowered his head and sighed regretfully. When he raised his head again, his eyes had become extremely cold and calm:
"It seems that we can only cut out part of this performance. It would be better for us to fast forward to the stage where we draw swords against each other... What a pity. Originally, you guys could live for a while longer, but now it seems.
..”
"It's gone."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone present could only hear the explosion of a sharp blade being pulled out of its scabbard. The sound was as clear and sweet as spring thunder, followed by the continuous drizzle of rain.
Bursts of scarlet raindrops sprinkled on the table and the floor. Two headless corpses fell down weakly. The boy with the knife drawn stood beside him, slightly avoiding the "rain" that smelled of blood.
Without a moment's respite, thunderous gunshots suddenly erupted. The remaining Arasaka guards poured bullets from their guns mercilessly. In an instant, the bullets were like spiders spinning straight threads in the air, weaving a web called death.
What responded to them was the harsh and sharp sound of iron, the flowing bullets were accurately split by the flowing knife, and the scattered bullet fragments slowly piled up on the ground. There seemed to be an invisible barrier around the boy to block all foreign objects.
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He blocked and dodged, and the bullets passed through him without even touching him.
Under the continuous pouring of firepower, even Takemura Goro and Oda did not dare to rush forward easily and shower the rain of bullets with Lin Mo.
Besides, they have more important things to do.
At the moment when Lin Mo was restrained by bullets, Oda also turned on Sianwistan and took Hanako Arasaka to a safe area near the elevator exit.
After settling his master, he returned to the scene and stared closely at the boy brandishing a knife in the hail of bullets.
When manpower is always exhausted, bullets will also be exhausted.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! When the Arasaka guards began to reload and there was a brief gap in the fire network, Lin Mo threw the throwing knife at a speed that could not be seen clearly, killing the three guards.
Headshot kill.
Then, he once again broke out at an unprecedented speed, with quick and graceful movements, like a figure skater on an ice rink, forming a line towards the meeting area and stabbing each of the surrounding guards.
The head flew up, rain of blood surged into the sky and then fell due to gravity.
Lin Mo still stood with the sword in his hand. He took a long breath as if tired, swung the sword with all his strength, and aimed his cold eyes at Goro Takemura and Oda again.
Xiaotian remained silent and looked at Lin Mo with the same indifferent eyes. Then, a thermal mantis knife with red light popped out from the forearm of both hands. The high temperature heat even evaporated the dripping blood, causing it to rise.
A white smoke-like mist arose.
Goro Takemura, on the other hand, expressionlessly pulled out a samurai sword from his apprentice's waist that had no decoration, no paint, and only the most primitive form.
From the brief battle between Lin Mo and the guard just now, it was not difficult for the two of them to discover the horror of this boy.
With lightning-fast movements and speed, even the bullets fired by the most sophisticated firearms were still blocked. The opponent's speed was simply not on the same level as all of them.
Even when turning on Si'an Westan to escort Hua Zi to a safe area, both of them found that they were a little unable to keep up with the boy's speed.
Sure enough... this is not a simple battle. The opponent's seemingly young appearance is just a disguise. The "empty city strategy" that was previously thought is even more nonsense. The boy alone is enough to be worth an entire elite army!
"It's our turn."
The boy suddenly spoke plain words, but he himself was traveling faster than the speed of sound!
By the time the voice reached the ears of Goro Takemura and Oda, he had already arrived in front of them, holding his katana high and slashing diagonally like an executioner.