The Good-For-Nothing Demon King's Road To Killing Gods

"It's like meeting a comrade!" Xu Qinghuan excitedly greeted Wen Ting, holding her hand and shaking it up and down. His joy was like meeting a comrade in enemy-occupied territory.

Wen Ting looked at Xu Qinghuan in front of her and didn't understand how the conflict between the three people in front of her was instantly resolved because of her appearance.

Wen Ting, who originally wanted to stop the three people from quarreling, was instantly confused about the situation.

"Miss Wen Ting is so beautifully dressed today." Xu Qinghuan looked at the girl in front of him, and the more he looked at her, the more he liked her.

…

Shen Mengyu hid in the room and observed the situation downstairs through the window sill.

In addition to the front door, this three-story hotel also has emergency exits made up of the back door on the first floor and steel stairs on both sides of the building. All accessible exits are guarded by the group, each armed with firearms and knives.

It must be said that this group of people is very moral. The leading man wrote a generous check to the hotel owner and his wife to buy the small hotel, and asked the two people to go back to the hotel to call out all the customers and make special arrangements. The people politely checked the customers' identities, and after checking, arranged a bus to take everyone to what the group said was a five-star hotel in the city center.

Some of the guests in the hotel are foreign tourists and some are local Japanese. There are only about twenty people in the hotel. After all, the hotel is not big.

Among them were young lovers and company employees who were on a business trip to Tokyo. It could be seen from the expressions on their faces that they were very dissatisfied with the behavior of waking them up in the middle of the night.

However, this dissatisfaction did not last long. After walking out of the hotel door, they found a group of men in suits and ties surrounding the place. They also held conspicuous firearms in their hands, and they all had serious expressions.

The young man at the head stood up and explained to the group of guests that I was very sorry to disturb everyone's rest. I am a police officer from the Tokyo Police Department. After we investigated that three internationally wanted criminals were hiding in this hotel, we asked you to cooperate with us. Check, as an apology we have prepared a hotel in the city center for you, and have a special vehicle to transport you there, all free of charge.

After that, the man in black showed his ID as he spoke.

In order to take care of foreign tourists, he spoke again in Chinese and English.

The guests immediately beamed. Most of them stayed in this small hotel to save money. Now that they had the opportunity to stay in a five-star hotel for free, they were naturally happy, and they had no doubts about the identities of these men in suits. , although the Japanese underworld is famous, but no matter what, they would not dare to kidnap a group of people staying in a cheap hotel in the middle of the night with guns, right?

Although there were not many guests and the identity check was very fast, it took a lot of time for these tourists to go back to their rooms to pack their luggage.

Shen Mengyu watched all this silently in the room.

The situation wasn't too bad. He was worried that if the innocent residents started to take action here, he would inevitably be tied up, but now the group opposite actually took the initiative to move the residents.

Shen Mengyu packed up her belongings and thought about how to escape among the group of people. His identity is so mysterious that the Executive Department does not have any files on him. The top three teams in the Executive Department are under the direct control of the principal, and each of them does not know the information and appearance of the members of the other teams, so the identity information he used to come to Japan this time It belongs to him. He is a young social worker working in a small city on his ID card. If you go to the Social Security Bureau, you can also find his social security information for the past five years. All the information from birth to now is available, and his family relationships and background are clear. Innocent.

But he also noticed that the hotel owner and his wife did not even go to the third floor when calling the guests in each room.

The room on the third floor was originally arranged for the sunset red tour group led by Wen Ting. After the tour group returned two days ago, only the two rooms left by Chen Mengyu and Xia Yi were occupied.

Logically speaking, there is no way that his identity will be exposed. The only people who know his information and this mission are Principal Long, Xia Yi, Xu Qinghuan, and his younger brother Shen Delu.

Of course, it is absolutely impossible for the principal and his brother. The problem most likely lies with Xia Yi and Xu Qinghuan.

Although the academy arranged false identities and documents for the two of them, they were in the territory of the Evil Ghosts and the Samurai God Society, and the name of the silver-haired girl had already spread to the Gods organizations all over the world. From the beginning, Shen Mengyu had no idea. Wondering how long I can hide it.

Fortunately, the two of them are not here now for some strange reasons.

Just as he was thinking about the feasibility of escaping among the residents, there was a slight knock on the door.

Someone actually came to see me at this time?

He hid behind the door vigilantly and did not make a sound. If the other party dared to force his way in, he could make them lose their ability to resist in an instant.

The door lock rang with the sound of room card verification, and the door opened in response.

The fat, bald boss poked his head out from the crack in the door. Shen Mengyu raised one hand almost at the same time and was about to wave it down at the visitor, when the hotel owner stopped.

The hotel owner didn't notice Shen Mengyu's strange reaction, and when he saw him in the room, he quickly took out his mobile phone in panic.

"There are people outside looking for you and the residents of 301. They are not good people."

It says so in the translation software on your phone.

Shen Mengyu realized that as the owner of a local store, he would inevitably have to come into contact with the local underworld. He knew the style of the underworld and the police. How could any policeman be so generous as to write a check and buy it at a price much higher than the market price? A hotel?

Although he didn't want to get into trouble, he definitely didn't want to watch the gangsters seeking revenge take place in his hotel.

The boss took Shen Mengyu's arm and walked out the door. Unexpectedly, Shen Mengyu didn't move at all.

Shen Mengyu suspected that the boss's motives were impure and that he might have been instigated by that group of people.

Even with all his strength, he could not pull the thin man in front of him. The boss was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and babbled some Japanese words that Shen Mengyu could not understand into his mobile phone.

Software automatically translates.

"There is a small door in the basement of the hotel where you can escape. I will take you there."

Shen Mengyu shook her head and rejected the boss's kindness.

As an opponent who has fought against the Samurai God Society many times on the battlefield, he is very aware of the difference in the behavior of the Samurai God Society and the evil ghosts.

In order to complete their missions, the evil ghosts often resort to unscrupulous means and will use the lives of civilians as a bargaining chip, regardless of casualties. The Samurai God Guild is not as bad as its reputation. On the contrary, although most of the members of the Samurai God Guild are ghosts with extremely unstable bloodlines, they will clear the area before taking action, and some members will even count the damage done after the battle. Special personnel will be sent to compensate for the losses.

He was clearly well prepared for such a high-profile pursuit and would never allow himself to escape easily. The information obtained by the other party most likely means that Xia Yi and Xu Qinghuan are still in this hotel. This is an extremely important task. The Samurai God Association will never allow any mistakes to occur. The weapons prepared by the personnel sent must also be the best among the best. .

Regardless of whether the exit mentioned by the hotel owner has been discovered by the Samurai God Society in advance, even if it is possible to escape through this method, ordinary people will inevitably be affected during the pursuit.

After all, although the Samurai God Society has a code of conduct that is no less than that of the Executive Department, bullets don't have long eyesight when it comes to fighting.

Shen Mengyu invited the hotel owner out.

The passengers on the bus had long been waiting impatiently, complaining why they hadn't set off yet. Some people who liked watching the excitement were leaning on the bus window to observe the group of men in suits.

There are far more of them than they seem. The surrounding streets have been blocked, and even nearby residents have been asked to leave. All surveillance cameras have been damaged, and the patrolling police officers have also received calls from their superiors. No matter what happens in the area tonight, No one is allowed to go there without receiving orders.

The hotel owner ran out of the lobby, and the landlady immediately greeted him.

The leading man asked the boss to confirm whether all residents except the third floor could be evacuated. After receiving the confirmed answer, all irrelevant people were put on the bus and slowly drove away.

After doing all this, the leading man stared at a certain window on the third floor, raised his right hand lightly, and gave the order.

"shooting."

All the gunmen opened fire on the hotel at the same moment.

Almost at the same time, Chen Mengyu in the room looked solemn, closed his eyes and spoke slowly.

"God descends!"

When she opened her eyes, Chen Mengyu's pupils glowed with dazzling white light, and pitch-black armor sprouted from all sides of her body.

"Zhi Ming Shenjun!"

…

The continuous barrage lasted for more than two minutes. The air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder and smoking shell casings were everywhere.

The hotel had become dilapidated, all the windows were broken, and bullets were fired into every room of the hotel indiscriminately.

Modern rifle bullets can easily penetrate a 160mm brick wall, and the full-power ammunition used by this group has a penetration capacity of up to 240ml.

The old buildings from the last century in front of us simply cannot withstand such firepower, so if you try to use the walls as a bunker to resist bullets like in the movie, you will be beaten into a sieve.

The leading man was very satisfied with the result in front of him. He used the simplest and most violent method. No matter how good your bloodline is and how strong your melee ability is, you are just a sandbag in front of modern weapons.

The man signaled his men to stop and stay where they were, and stepped into the hotel alone.

"Su Jun, this is too risky." One of his subordinates dissuaded him.

The man shook his head and said with a smile: "If they don't die, you won't be able to do anything if you go in."

…

When the gunfire stopped, Shen Mengyu stood up straight. The black armor on his body faded away. He checked the items in the backpack in his arms and found that they were not damaged.

The sound of footsteps came from the stairs, and Shen Mengyu was surprised that there was only one person coming.

The man carefully walked up the shabby wooden stairs to the third floor. The target was indeed not dead, and he could even hear a strong heartbeat coming from the darkness.

"anyone there?"

"anyone there?"

Since all the lighting facilities were destroyed by bullets and the doors were smashed, the man had to go from room to room in the dark to look for someone.

The man walked into the door of a corner room and was about to speak when a punch struck him in the darkness.

The man fled in a panic, and quickly lowered his voice and shouted: "One of our own! One of our own! Don't shoot!"

Pure Chinese.

Shen Mengyu, who was hiding in the corner, was not anxious when his punch missed, and stepped towards the direction where the man was dodging and punched him again.

"God descends! The Supervisor God!"

With murderous intent on full display, the man seemed to see a huge white tiger rushing towards him.

Seeing that Shen Mengyu had no intention of stopping, the man quickly retreated and fled into another house.

"I'm Su Qingge!" Su Qingge shouted in a low voice as he ran.

Su Qingge thought Shen Mengyu would recognize him after giving his name, but he kept moving and punched the wall of the room, raising some rubble.

"I am your dearest relative, friend, and brother!"

Su Qingge rolled around on the bed to avoid Shen Mengyu's fist.

"Okay, okay, I admit that I got that Slam Dunk comic!"

Shen Mengyu suddenly stopped, stood up and patted the gravel and dust on his body.

"I finally admitted it." Shen Mengyu said calmly.

Su Qingge reacted immediately and cursed: "Bitch, it turns out you recognized it a long time ago!"

"Your voice hasn't changed after all these years." Shen Mengyu looked at Su Qingge's blurry face in the darkness.

Su Qingge laughed and scolded: "I'm just saying that no matter how ruthless you are, you will never forget your brother."

"Why are you here?"

"I'm an executive of the Samurai God Association!" Su Qingge looked proud and simply lay down on the bed.

"I didn't expect you to be the one leading the team this time." Shen Mengyu sat beside the bed.

"What I bring you is the latest instructions from the principal." Su Qingge sat up.

"Why didn't he contact me himself?"

"You're a big shot, there are some orders that you can't give in person. We need people like us to run errands. It just so happens that the God-Serving Society wants to take action against you again, so I'll do it myself."

"Say it."

"The principal is coming to Japan soon. He needs you to kill the girl Xu Qinghuan, Xia Yi and others will bring at the right time." Su Qingge said, taking off the sword from his waist, "Use this."

Chen Mengyu took the ordinary-looking Japanese long sword.

"This is a good thing, Budu Yuhun."

Shen Mengyu asked doubtfully: "That girl is a god?"

The Budo Mitsurugi is one of Japan's three most sacred swords, along with the Amahaha Sword and the Amacongyun Sword. It is also a weapon that is said to be able to kill gods.

"Correct answer!" Su Qingge snapped his fingers, "Amaterasu, this is a big job! Kill her and your status will be comparable to that of the principal."