2021-02-24

  Chapter 63 Night Strike   " Sizzle !"

Strings of fire The star continued to burst from under Natsume Kaede's hands with the piercing sound of a round knife, sprinkled on the protective clothing he had worn beforehand and on the ground, slowly fading away from the red rays of light and gradually turning into small black particles.

A long knife was held in his hand and was constantly rubbed by the round knife. The blade was trembling slightly. The sharp blade was already dull, and there was no such sharp feeling at all.

I stopped the machine next to him, the wheel cutter gradually stopped, and the noise in the workshop gradually disappeared.

Taking off the heavy protective mask, Natsume Kaede shook his hair, spits out one mouthful of impure air.

Picking up the long knife from the handle, moved towards the inside and walked over, and put the knife directly into the clean pool.

The red blade of the blade has not dissipated. When it comes into contact with cold water, it makes a chi chi sound, and small blisters appear on the top, which gradually cools down.

When Natsume Kaede felt that the time was almost up, he took out the long knife again, with the tip of the knife facing up, and carefully observed it sideways.

The blade of the whole long knife has become very blunt, and the surface still emits a surface-hardened appearance, which is not as beautiful as the clean white as snow that I just bought.

If this is seen by the boss of Kendo Fast, I will inevitably feel distressed and even teach Natsume Kaede to corrupt the object.

But in fact, Natsume Kaede doesn't feel distressed at all.

I originally thought about melting it directly into molten iron and throwing it away, but if you think about it carefully, it’s a clumsy denial resulting in self-exposure, and if you want to transform yourself in the future, you will still be away. Not a saber.

In the end, he thought about a way to blunt the blade of the long knife, so that the original traces would disappear completely, and even if someone corrects him, he has a reason—for fear of hurting others.

Although there is no cutting edge, it is sharp enough. At least the tip of the knife can be lethal. Natsume Kaede not only sharpened the edge of the knife, but even the tip of the knife is almost sharpened. A small iron ball looks really ugly from the outside.

"How do I feel a bit like a mysterious heavy sword."

Natsume Kaede smiled at the ugly long sword, and even thought of the weapon in the previous life novel.

shook the head, put the long knife back into the black box, and placed it on the iron frame aside.

Go to a place with a wash basin, turn on the faucet, wash away the dust and iron filings on your hands, and draw a few tissues to clean your hands.

I took out my phone and looked at the time, and thought it was almost time to leave.

"I have to go back soon." Natsume Kaede put the phone in his pocket and whispered.

Now he feels that there is such a thing as "access control", but this is also a good thing. Self-discipline always brings good things to people.

Putting on his jacket and zippers, Natsume Kaede walked to the door of the factory building and was about to turn off the lights, but suddenly it was frowned, and there seemed to be a sound of broken pieces in his ears.

"No one will come to trouble me again." He thought silently in his heart.

It is reasonable to say that the location here is very remote, and in a long alleyway, there are no people's houses when you walk in. It shouldn't be someone to come.

He attached his ear to the door and listened quietly without making any movement.

The physique, which is half of the average person, came into play at this time.

This kind of transcendence is all-round, not only the physical fitness, but the five senses are also strengthened, making them stronger than ordinary people.

As Natsume Kaede consciously did not make any movement, the workshop was silent for a while, and the sound that could be heard in the ears began to become more nuanced.

A slight hula sound came into the ears, and there were dense footsteps.

There are definitely more than two or three people who just listen to the sound.

"pa ta."

A faint switch sounded, and the whole factory building became dim.

Natsume Kaede thought for two seconds, took out his mobile phone to find the contact, sent a temporary message to Amamiya Izumi, and then quickly silenced and put it away.

The silhouettes outside the door saw the lights in the factory building dimmed for an instant, and the person walking in the front clenched his fist upwards and made a silent stop gesture.

The following people make corresponding actions in turn.

After hesitating for a while, the person in the lead seemed to have made a decision. He made several command gestures, and then stood up again, and the following people also walked cautiously. Approaching.

The man in the lead leaned against the door, put on his helmet and mask, and stretched out his hand with three fingers to sign the time.

As the fingers counted fewer and fewer, finally a few people prepared outside the door rushed in.

"peng!"

I don't know the iron gate that has not been repaired for many years was suddenly knocked open, and a huge echo was sent out in the silent factory.

Several silhouettes filed in, holding a gun in one hand and holding the other hand below and holding a flashlight constantly illuminating the inside of the factory.

They were divided into groups of three people. They stuck together back to back without blind spots throughout the entire process, and proceeded cautiously. The actions were extremely orderly, and they could not be trained by ordinary organizations.

Quickly searched all the places in the factory but no target was found, everyone re-formed a squad and returned to the door of the factory.

"pa ta."

The lights of the entire factory building were turned on again, and the whole picture of the group of people was revealed.

Full-body black melee combat uniforms and tactical helmets, everyone is equipped with a small style pistol, two short blades tied to the legs, neatly dressed and even looks like a troop.

It was the guy headed by this group who turned on the light. He pulled up his helmet and mask, revealing the face of a middle age person with a tough beard.

He glanced at the audience first, then shifted his gaze to the other players.

When the other team members saw that there was no one in the factory building, they couldn't help but began to relax. At the same time, one of the team members moved towards the leader asked: "Captain, no target was found."

"The target disappears, retreat for now."

He was silent for a while before issuing such an order.

"Hayi!"

The others responded in a low voice.

Although the Captain didn't know why the target had disappeared in the first place, it was obviously not a good choice to stay here again.

With thoughtful thoughts, the headed Captain was about to exit the factory, his eyes swept slightly, but he suddenly felt a dark shadow coming from the top of his head, and he was shocked.

"The target is on top!"

Captain's face changed suddenly and he let out a low growl.

All Captain responded quickly, and immediately pointed the muzzle at the top of their heads, looking in the direction Captain was seeing, and there were even people who shot directly!   pu! pu! pu!    The gun valve of the pistol ejected one after another yellow bullet, and the muzzle shot out rapid sparks, and the dull sound brought by the muffler continued to sound.

The bullet of the high-speed rotation did not hit the silhouette, but lay on the steel support pillar, wiping out sparks.

In just an instant, everyone saw a dark figure jumping out from the exhaust window above the factory building, and the glass suddenly burst with a bang.

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