People are sailing, monster hunters are fighting in groups

Chapter 355

On the blue sea, there was a World Government armed ship and a small sampan.

"Fire!"

Under the command of a man in a black suit, dense artillery fired quickly, but before it landed on the sampan, a scarlet slash had already swept across, blowing up all the ammunition in the air.

At the same time, the slash continued to move forward and flew directly towards the armed ship.

"Ranzai·Luan!"

A masked man in a black suit leaped out of the crowd, roared, and kicked out several slashes in the air, struggling to deflect the scarlet slash into the air.

"Redfield... This is the World Government's armed ship, what do you want to do?" The man in the black suit landed on the deck and shouted at a scarlet figure in front of him.

His voice was full of trembling.

Why did he meet this monster!

A tall, thin middle-aged man stood on the sampan. He had scarlet eyebrows and long white hair. The blood-red shirt and trousers looked particularly elegant on him.

"Nothing, I just suddenly became interested in what you are hiding..."

Redfield smiled indifferently, and his figure suddenly disappeared on the sampan.

"Everyone be careful!"

Looking at the red shadow rising into the air, like a ghost, the CP agents on the armed ship immediately began to shoot randomly.

Bang, bang, bang!

The dense gunfire sounded, and the bullets flew in all directions, leaving deep marks on the deck.

But this approach did not work at all. The flying bullets could not even catch up with the afterimage left by Redfield.

"Redfield!"

Seeing the chaotic deck, the man in the black suit gritted his teeth and stomped hard in the air, creating a circle of air waves under his feet. Then his figure flashed and quickly jumped in front of Redfield.

"Finger gun·fire gun!"

The muscles on his arm bulged slightly, and his index and middle fingers extended outward, carrying a fierce sound of breaking through the air, and then...

As expected, he missed.

Cold sweat immediately broke out on the forehead of the black suit, and he felt that the afterimage of Redfield was smiling cruelly at him.

"Too slow..."

A faint laugh came from the black suit's ears. The next moment, a pale palm passed through the air, as if it came out of the void, and pressed down the black suit's head. Five fingers were like steel hoops, piercing the mask and lifting him up.

"Chief!"

The CP agents on the ship immediately exclaimed.

"You, if you don't want to die, don't move."

Redfield's voice was very light, but full of irresistible meaning.

After speaking, Redfield cast his eyes again on the black suit in his hand.

"Oh, so you are the chief of CP8, no wonder you can take a few of my moves..."

Redfield's voice has become much louder than at the beginning, but the man in the black suit can't hear it at this moment.

He just feels that his head is splitting, his whole body is shaking uncontrollably, and he is filled with extreme fear.

This guy is a monster!

Redfield is holding a slender bat-handled umbrella in one hand and a black suit in the other, with a wicked smile on his face.

"But since you are the chief of CP8, you must know a lot of things... Haha, I just need you to solve some puzzles..."

Redfield's natural observation Haki that can see through people's hearts, while he was talking, his observation Haki had seen through the heart of the man in the black suit, and after extracting the memory in his mind, Redfield found a lot of very confidential information.

"There is such a thing... Hahaha, the World Government, interesting!"

Redfield threw it casually, and the CP8 chief flew out sideways, hitting the mast with a bang, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Nika... I am not interested in the fruit you are concerned about, but the legend of the ancient town of Sleeping is really a very important information..."

Redfield slowly walked to the fence of the ship, turned around and said slowly: "Although I don't like the World Government very much, for such important information, I decided..."

Before he finished speaking, the CP8 chief's eyes flashed with a fierce look, and shouted: "Everyone, shoot!"

The CP agents aimed at Redfield without hesitation and pulled the trigger frantically.

At this moment, the CP8 chief also quickly took out a Den Den Mushi from his arms.

"Report the situation here to the headquarters immediately, saying... my memory has been known by Redfield, and I hope the headquarters will immediately increase Redfield's danger level!"

After the call, the CP8 chief raised his head and looked atThe empty fence frowned and asked, "Where is that bastard?"

The CP agents did not answer, but all raised their heads in unison.

The CP8 chief looked up along the line of sight of the people around him, and he saw the ghostly red shadow again.

"Redfield, if you know that secret, the World Government will never let you go!"

Redfield stood on the mast, looking down from a high position, quietly looking down at the CP agents on the deck who were showing fear.

"So what?"

"You are shooting to attract my attention while preparing bombs to die with me... Good idea, but too naive!"

"Your ideas are really too easy to see through!"

The bat umbrella was raised high, and then fell heavily.

A cold light flashed, and a simple slash instantly pierced through the entire armed ship.

Not far away, on the Netherworld.

"I have sensed the Redfield you mentioned. I have to say that guy is really arrogant, and his nickname is 'Lonely Red'!"

Albert held the Den Den Mushi in his hand and said to Spandine with a smile: "I have a good news and a bad news for you. Which one do you want to hear first?"

"Brother Albert, it's already this time, don't tease me..."

Spandine's voice was full of anxiety.

"The good news is that I sense that the location where Redfield is moving is still some distance away from Joy Island. Your small treasury is temporarily saved."

"What about the bad news?"

"Just now, Redfield seems to have destroyed an armed sailing ship of your CP agency. The guy who led the ship is probably fallen into the sea to feed the fish..."

"Wait, Brother Albert, is this the bad news you are talking about?"

"What's wrong?"

Albert frowned as he looked at the Den Den Mushi in his hand who was trying to hold back his laughter.

"Nothing, it's really sad news..."

Spandine, that's enough, the way you smile now is perfectly reproduced by Den Den Mushi.

Does the death of your colleague make you so happy?