"Murasame?" Upon hearing this name, his hands showed a look of horror.

Murasame is also a secret codename of Kassel's executive officer, and is as famous as Dikrato.

He is a Transcendent A Grade hybrid, mastering Jun Yan with a serial number of 89. He was once investigated by the school board because of his dangerous and suspicious bloodline... In a sense, this can be regarded as an honor.

However, what truly established his legendary status was his achievement in the battle against the Dragon King - he single-handedly successfully killed the King of Earth and Mountain.

He is also a dragon-slaying hero!

In short, every time he goes out, he must perform the most dangerous mission, and every time he draws his sword, it will be accompanied by bloody storms!

After realizing the seriousness of the matter, his men immediately took action with panic on their faces.

Bacher drank a full glass of whiskey in one gulp, picked up the knife bag at hand and walked towards the gaming table where Murasame was.

"Brother, your gambling luck is so good today, why don't you play a few games with me?" Bacher said in Chinese.

He picked up a gambler like a chicken, pushed the gambler aside, and took over the man's chips and seat.

No one dared to stop him. It was obvious that his status here was not low. The boss was addicted to gambling, so the younger brother had to give up his seat.

Murasame nodded and had no objection.

Bacher took a look at Murasame's attire. He was wearing a gray trench coat with no discernible brand and a baseball cap on his head. However, due to his extraordinary temperament, he actually wore this seemingly low-key attire in a slightly flamboyant way.

There is no doubt that his weapon is hidden under the trench coat, it is said to be a mythical Japanese sword.

However, compared to the hidden edge of the knife, the aura exuding from this man's body was obviously sharper than the knife.

The temperature of the entire room was dropping, but the smell of gunpowder was rising. The chandelier above was blown by the invisible wind, like a candle swaying uneasily.

The younger brothers got up from the gambling table one after another and vacated the place, leaving the elder brother and this young Asian man with superb gambling skills. They also noticed something was wrong.

Murasame remained silent, looking at Bacher across a whole gambling table and countless chips.

Both parties understand each other's identity and purpose, but they understand each other tacitly.

"Start dealing," Bacher shouted, actually picking up the cards.

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...

In the center of the noisy street, an indigenous team wearing grass skirts and masks carried a mikoshi through the square. Perhaps it was some kind of religious ceremony. Its appearance pushed the carnival atmosphere to its climax.

"In area F, the animals are starting to get out of control. Maybe golden pupils are being ignited on a large scale, and their deal has begun." Zero reported to Caesar on the channel.

"I have also received news here that he has been in contact with suspected members of the Black Rose Order, and the battle is expected to break out." Caesar said.

"Understood." The conversation ends.

"Are we going to start a fight?" Xi Ziyue's heartbeat began to accelerate.

"Yes, the surprise weapon that was placed in advance has found the opponent's lair and is in contact with the enemy." Zero took off his high heels and put on the flat sneakers he just bought while shopping.

Although high-heeled shoes have high attack power, in most cases, sneakers are better.

Xi Ziyue didn't need to change. Her outfit was already very convenient for movement. She wore long Martin boots, which looked like military footwear.

"Who is that strange weapon?" Xi Ziyue asked curiously.

"Chu Zihang, the last president of the Lion Heart Club, an A-level executive officer of Kassel, his code name is Murasame, his voice is Jun Yan, he is very reliable."

"I knew it..." Xi Ziyue pinched the wings of her nose, looking like she had a headache.

Although there were no clues or hints about this strange soldier, Xi Ziyue just felt that this person might be Chu Zihang... Nothing else, because the world view is only so big, and there are only a few people coming and going. Mengdu

Can be right.

"Isn't Chu Zihang an old enemy of Caesar? Why can Caesar command him?" Xi Ziyue wondered.

This is like President Charlotte giving orders on the stage, while Chairman Zero is honestly following the leadership's instructions in the audience. This scene is full of unreasonableness.

"Caesar should have sent a mission request to Chu Zihang, not an instruction. Although Chu Zihang is Caesar's old enemy, he is also someone he can trust completely, trusting enough to leave his behind."

In this way, Xi Ziyue is quite graphic. Two men who were forced into a desperate situation stood back to back, surrounded by blazing fire and deadpool. The two of them were yelling at each other while trying their best to break out...

...

The so-called old enemy should be like this, both a lifelong enemy and a lifelong friend.

Come to think of it, the relationship between Charlotte and Zero should not have been as vigorous as this. It is more likely that Charlotte used change to stalk and force the relationship.

"Be careful, the temperature is already rising. Chu Zihang is probably activating Junyan." Zero lowered his gaze and pointed at the ground at his feet.

Serial number 89, Yan Ling·Jun Yan.

In Cassell's textbook, the lower right corner of this word spirit explanation card is marked red, which means high risk and difficult to control.

Its effect is to explosively ignite the fire elements in the surrounding environment, forming high temperatures, high heat and shock waves, and its power is comparable to the detonation of a napalm bomb... Although the name of this bomb sounds very earthy, it is undoubtedly one of the most important things in the history of war.

One of the most cruel weapons.

At this moment, I don't know how many meters deep underground, there may be light like the scorching sun burning.

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...

In the combat headquarters of Rome Star, every commissioner has grasped the gun, brought the knife, and rushed out at any time.

"Norma has officially taken over the local network. There will be a large-scale network outage here. The only thing that is active is our signal."

"The executive officers stationed around the Mediterranean have been dispatched en masse!"

"The aftermath team is also ready to ensure that the dragon clan's secrets will not be leaked!"

Caesar had already walked out of the small office and came to the side of the conference room. He was loading bullets for his Desert Eagle.

When Norma officially took over the local network, it meant that the operation was officially made public. Even if the Black Rose Order had an insider lurking in the execution department, he would not have time to tell his teammates.

What's more, it was already a formal showdown with Chu Zihang, so it didn't matter whether he told her or not.

""Zogo Island suffered a large-scale terrorist attack"... This should be the news headline tomorrow morning, right?" Unovich said with a smile next to Caesar, as if he had already thought of himself as Cato.

Master Suo's loyal subordinate.

"I don't know about this. There will be a professional aftermath team to help us deal with it," Caesar said.

Among the various departments in Kassel, maybe the strongest department is neither the execution department, which is famous for its violence, nor the equipment department, which is famous for its technology. Instead, no matter what happens, it can make the mess for you. Cleaned up "aftercare".

This department is composed of various strange departments such as the Psychology Department, the News Department, the Performance Department, etc., just to cover up the secrets of the Dragon Clan and prevent them from being made public.

This huge institution is already in operation at this moment, and dozens of "psychotherapists" are coming from far away, carrying professional equipment. If they use full firepower, everyone on Zogo Island will lose tonight. memory.

The media controlled by European mixed-race families are also producing materials, arranging speeches and "victims".

The power of the coast guard has also been mobilized. After all, Zogo Island is just an island, and it is very easy to control it. Every tourist who escapes in panic will be treated as a frightened person by the coast guard and taken care of... Then the psychotherapists came.

There are few opponents in Europe who can rival the Secret Party.

"Everyone is ready, please give the attack instructions!" Unovich said with a military salute.

"I'm waiting for the final signal, which will be the trigger for the attack."

Caesar stared at the screen calmly, waiting for the red dot on the map to light up.

Although the personnel of both sides are now in contact, it is not the time to attack rashly. Perhaps the other side is huddled in a ball, waiting for the attacking side to advance rashly.

Only Chu Zihang, who is located at the center of the battlefield, can give orders to attack or standby.

Caesar trusted the other party's judgment.

"The signal is there!" Unovich shouted.

"Don't worry, calm down." Caesar continued to stare at the screen, frowning.

"No, no, no, I'm talking about over there! Outside the window! That thing looks like a signal no matter what!" Unovich opened the window, and the cool evening breeze poured in.

Caesar turned his head out the window and found that on the Carnival street not far away, in the area of ​​​​the church, explosions of fire shot out into the sky. Perhaps something storing explosives was ignited.

Caesar was stunned for two seconds.
Chapter completed!