Spare Me, Great Lord!

Chapter 492: Lu Shu’s B-level ambition

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But, they killed the wrong person.

But he can't care so much now, he still has his own things to do. After coming to the island country, Lu Shu suddenly discovered that what meant the most to him was not the inheritance or the mission, but the negative emotional value that was readily available in the collection of gods.

Lu Shu could confirm at a glance that these security guards were all D-level or above, and each of them stood at the door of the building with solemn expressions without saying a word. They all had long knives at their waists.

Lu Shu was about to leave. Such a blatant killing would definitely attract the old monsters. Maybe the B-level experts from the Divine Assembly would arrive soon.

The sound of the wind was stirred into chaos. The twelve Shenji Building security guards had their swords unsheathed on their waists. With a clang, twelve people drew their swords at the same time. If you didn't listen carefully, you might not be able to tell the difference just by listening to the sound. Several knives were pulled out!

The security guard watched helplessly as his chest collapsed suddenly from Lu Shu's punch. All the blood seemed to be flowing out uncontrollably. He didn't even have a chance to press the button. The opponent was too fast. Soon!

Sakurai Yayoi suddenly smiled. She felt that Kirihara-kun was not as complicated as she thought, and the teacher might have over-borrowed it.

However, at the next moment, twelve security guards shot at Lu Shu at the same time. The coordination seemed to have been carefully rehearsed, and the movements of the twelve people were coordinated as if they were one unit!

"Ahem." Lu Shu couldn't accept the words and simply continued to sleep.

He had no intention of doing anything serious, and it would make him feel guilty if he implicated serious people.

Therefore, this building actually has more symbolic meaning than practical significance, otherwise Lu Shu would really not dare to come and cause trouble...

It is necessary to obtain information from all over the world in a timely manner, it is necessary to designate strategies for each region, it is necessary to...

He swaggeringly took out a bucket of red paint and a brush from Shanheyin, which he bought specifically to earn negative emotion points in the afternoon.

Rather than wearing Kitamura Hirono's mask to throw dirty water, it is better to say that it is purely to cover his own face. In fact, the faces of Zhang San and Li Si are also the same, but Lu Shu still has a hope in his heart...

At 12 o'clock, many of the lights in the Shenji Building headquarters were extinguished. Lu Shu jumped directly from the tall building and walked towards the building, very leisurely. He is not afraid, after all, people in the building do not live in places where people only work, and now the big bosses of Shenji have gone home to practice.

According to Taniguchi Fumiyo's calculations, it would only take 5 minutes for the B-level experts from the Divine Assembly to arrive from their training residence, but there was still one thing Lu Shu had not done.

The security guard in the monitoring room notified the powerful men of Shenji while watching in stunned silence as Lu Shu smeared red paint on the door, then quickly called it a day and left...

The remaining security guards were furious and rushed over regardless of whether they could beat them or not. Lu Shu muttered something like "madman" in a low voice and quickly killed everyone else. Another twelve magic weapons were recorded...

The twelve security guards bowed one after another, and Lu Shu said with a cheerful smile: "Yes, very good, very good."

In the evening, he waited until after ten o'clock before finally going out. When he left, Fumiyo Taniguchi also quietly left from the back door until Lu Shu could return safely. This was specifically stated by Lu Shu. He was afraid that if his action failed, some details would lead to his identity being revealed and Taniguchi Fumiyo be implicated.

At the same time, two swords were slashed at them, but Lu Shu easily held the blade. Before the security personnel could react, they felt a huge force coming from the sword. Lu Shu actually used the force of the sword to throw the two of them away. Got out.

Suddenly someone saw Lu Shu's arrival: "Minister Beicun!"

Lu Shu quietly jumped over the courtyard wall and merged with the black night sky. He stood on a high-rise building and looked at the Shenji headquarters building in the distance. There were still lights on the floors there.

At this time, the security personnel knew that something bad was going on, and the person who came was not someone they could fight against. One of them had a black object like an electronic car key in his sleeve, but just as he was about to press it, Lu The tree had come to him.

The third layer of nebula is about to be completely lit up, with only the last two stars left. Lu Shu also wants to know what the third small sword is, and also wants to know what it will be like if he can be promoted to B level one day. situation.

Some things are beyond control, so Lu Shu hopes to minimize the risks to others. Therefore, he did not even use the most critical information provided by the intelligence network because he was worried that some clues would implicate others.

One of them caught Lu Shu's attention and turned out to be a C-level!

Twelve security personnel stood at the entrance of Shenji Building, each of them had strong energy fluctuations.

The two swords fell into Lu Shu's hands without stopping at all. He threw the swords with his backhand. The security personnel wanted to retreat but it was too late. The two swords were packed with wind and thunder and they were nailed to the wall. , the handle of the knife is still shaking!

Of course, if you think about it, the Shenji itself cannot be regarded as a simple cultivator organization. The legendary cultivating sects in the deep mountains and old forests may indeed exist. However, when they enter this turbid world and want to compete, they must pay. Countless costs.

To be honest, Lu Shu still couldn't be so cold-blooded in order to succeed, thinking that others should sacrifice for his own goals.

In fact, Lu Shu couldn't understand why you, a cultivator, were working in the headquarters in the middle of the night.

Lu Shu asked curiously during the break: "Are you worried that you didn't bring your keys and wallet?"

This is the same reason that the cultivation speed in school was slow in the past. They were all gathered in a building and their spiritual energy was not enough.

Lu Shu retreated like lightning, his whole body was like light and shadow. Just as he retreated and jumped out of the encirclement, he rushed forward again!

The speculation in Lu Shu's mind became more and more intense. He felt that something might have happened to Sakurai Yayoiko. Don't let it affect the weekend martial arts classes...

By the way, is it really okay for Nie Tianluo, the dragnet in my family, to go out and kill people every day? He doesn't have to deal with the dragnet's government affairs? Ever since he didn't get the inheritance, it has become Lu Shu's compulsory homework to complain about Nie Ting once or twice a day...

"Sure enough, you will fail when you try to throw dirty water seriously. You can only succeed by accident... What the hell is this setting..." Lu Shu sighed melancholy.

He felt that the last negative emotions were going to fall on Shenji.

In fact, he didn't have much hope. After all, the clothes, itinerary, and behavior were different. Kitamura Hirono always had a car to pick him up and drop him off when traveling, so Lu Shu was exposed too easily.

However, when he occasionally turned around and saw Sakurai Yayoiko, he suddenly felt that the other person seemed to have something on his mind. Lu Shu was a little curious. This was the first time he saw Sakurai Yayoiko so worried.

During the day, Lu Shu attended class honestly, but all he could think about was what to do at night.

Sakurai Yayoiko was stunned for a moment: "It's nothing, teacher... are you caring about me?"