Guns and Coffee in the World of Science

Chapter 230 Binga Rum

"Boom!"

The sounds of two explosions resounded in the lobby on the top floor of Tokyo Tower. Immediately afterwards, violent smoke and dust burst out from the door frame, like a thick curtain that instantly broke the original silence and order.

Vermouth, Sonoko and Curacao walked into the room without hesitation, with their guns pointed alertly at every corner, mentally prepared to face any possible threat.

The smoke gradually dissipated, revealing the scene inside the room.

An empty space, with various electronic instruments placed around it, the display screens flashing various data and graphics, and the air is filled with the atmosphere of electricity.

However, the most eye-catching ones are the two people in the center.

The two men sat leisurely on the chairs, seemingly not disturbed by the explosion at all. Instead, they looked at the three people calmly with a bit of ease and curiosity.

One of the young men had fair skin, dreadlocks, and wore sunglasses, which made him particularly eye-catching even in the dim room.

His lips were thick, and he wore a malicious smile, a smile so deep and morbidly alluring that it was impossible to discern his true intentions.

The other older man had a bald head and seemed to be blind in his right eye, leaving only his left eye flashing with a cold light that could not be ignored. His eyes were sharp and full of evil, and the smile at the corner of his mouth seemed more like a contempt for the situation, as if he had already seen through everything.

Vermouth's pupils suddenly contracted, her heart skipped a beat involuntarily, and a hint of surprise flashed in her pupils.

She raised the muzzle of her gun slightly, frowned slightly, and whispered through gritted teeth: "Binga! Rum!"

Curacao's face instantly turned gloomy, his eyes were cold, and a hint of disgust appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Yuanzi's eyes were as sharp as a knife. She didn't say anything, but she unconsciously tightened the gun in her hand. It was obvious that she had entered a state of high alert.

Her eyes never left the two men, especially the young man who was sitting most relaxedly, giving her a feeling of extreme unease.

Xiaolan, who was following the three people, was slightly stunned when she heard the two names, and seemed a little surprised.

"Huh? Rum!? He's the second-in-command of that organization?"

At that moment, the whole room seemed to be frozen, and the air was filled with the smell of death.

Three guns were pointed at the two sitting men, and the tense atmosphere made it hard for everyone to breathe.

The eyes of Vermouth, Sonoko, Curacao and Ran were sharp and the muzzles of their guns did not loosen at all, as if any tiny movement could lead to fatal consequences.

However, facing the three black gun muzzles, Rumbinga and the other man remained unconcerned.

Rum's lips curled up slightly, a flirtatious smile that seemed to indicate he was accustomed to this situation. There was no fear in his eyes, only a calmness that was so chilling that it made one's hair stand on end.

"Belmod..."

Rum's voice was low and a little playful.

"It's so unfortunate. The organization thought you were dead, and that gentleman was grieving for a long time. As the woman he loved, how could you be so unable to let go?"

When Vermouth heard this, her slightly shaken expression quickly regained its composure, and she put on her usual charming smile, but there was a coldness in her eyes.

She snorted lightly, raised her chin, and said in a calm tone: "Humph! Can't let it go? No, no, no, I am letting it go, aren't I?"

Rum still had that same relaxed expression, a hint of disappointment flickering in the corner of his eyes: "Really... What a pity..."

He shook his head as he spoke, as if expressing regret for Vermouth's choice, and as if he saw through the powerlessness of it all.

He paused, a cold flash in his eyes: "Then... Binga, kill them."

As soon as the words fell, the four people's hearts suddenly tightened. At that moment, countless possible ways of killing seemed to burst out in the air, but -

"boom!"

A strong sense of oppression made it almost impossible for everyone to react, and everyone suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.

Before they could fire, Binga appeared in front of Vermouth like a ghost. His speed was almost impossible to catch with the eyes, and he kicked Vermouth in the lower abdomen with a heavy kick.

Vermouth groaned as her body was kicked hard and flew away, knocking over a pile of tables and chairs. She fell to the ground with her limbs spread out weakly.

Her face turned pale instantly, and the severe pain in her chest made her unable to recover for a while. The force of the kick made her lose the ability to move instantly.

"What!!?"

Sonoko's voice was tense and angry, but before she could finish her words, she felt a huge force coming at her.

Binga turned around and appeared in front of her. He swung his hand out suddenly and hit her lower abdomen with overwhelming momentum.

Yuanzi groaned, and her body flew into the wall like a kite with a broken string, making a dull thud.

She vomited a mouthful of blood, completely lost her ability to fight, and fell to the corner with a pale face.

All my strength seemed to be drained away at that moment, and I almost lost consciousness due to the pain.

At this moment, a thought flashed through Yuanzi's mind: "Why does this scene look so familiar..."

A flash of anger appeared in Curacao's eyes. She gritted her teeth, quickly raised her gun, and tried to fight back, but Binga was faster.

He turned around and appeared in front of her in an instant, and his palm was as fast as a knife and slapped the HK416 out of her hand.

A hint of surprise flashed in Curacao's eyes, but her reaction was equally quick.

She quickly turned sideways, trying to avoid it, but Binga's foot had already kicked her in the face like lightning.

Curacao quickly flipped her body and bent her waist. She barely blocked the opponent's legs with her hands, but was still kicked away by the huge force. Her body drew an arc in the air and slammed heavily to the ground.

She scrambled to her feet and stood up in an instant, but Binga's figure pounced on her again like a shadow.

"Oh!"

With one kick, Curacao felt as if she were being torn apart. Her eyes froze, and the moment her body was sent flying, she realized that if she was hit this time, she would surely die.

She gritted her teeth, exerted all her strength to the limit, and barely avoided the fatal blow.

"Don't ignore me!"

Xiaolan shouted loudly, and the air pressure in the entire hall suddenly became fierce.

The two Gurkha knives in her hands immediately cut through the air, and the silver light was like lightning, instantly slashing towards Binga.

Binga was caught off guard and took a step back. He flipped lightly in the air and avoided Xiaolan's powerful attack in almost an instant.

The silver blade light cut through the air, bringing up a sharp gust of wind, and finally hit the ground with a crisp impact sound.

The three of them were caught in a tense standoff, and the temperature of the air seemed to drop suddenly.

Vermouth struggled to pull herself up from the ground, a glint of unyielding energy flashing in her eyes. Sonoko leaned against the wall, her eyes filled with anger and pain, but the two of them were completely helpless.

Rum was still sitting leisurely in the chair, with a half-smile on his lips and a cold sarcasm in his eyes.

"Curaçao, I once thought highly of you. Why did you betray me?"

Curacao's eyes were cold and fierce. Although he was injured, he still refused to show weakness.

"At least here... I can live like a human being!"

Her words were sonorous and powerful, with a hint of bitterness, but the firmness in them made people look sideways.

Rum shook his head slightly, seeming somewhat helpless, but the smile on his face remained unchanged: "I don't understand, but it doesn't matter. You're all going to die anyway!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Binga suddenly jumped up, as if turning into a flash of lightning, and rushed straight towards the four people.

There was almost no unnecessary hesitation in his movements.

Xiaolan's double swords slashed through the air. He instantly stomped his left foot hard on the ground, used the force to jump, and avoided Xiaolan's attack. Then, he punched her in the face like a mountain.

Xiaolan quickly turned sideways to avoid the attack, but Binga's reaction was faster than her, and his right foot kicked Xiaolan's waist like lightning.

Xiaolan leaned slightly and quickly blocked the force with her knife. The collision of the blade and her toes made a dull "bang" sound. The huge impact force forced her to take a few steps back. Her body staggered uncontrollably and she almost fell.

"This person... is wrong!"

Xiaolan gritted her teeth and forced herself to steady herself. She looked at the opponent in front of her calmly, but she couldn't help feeling anxious. This guy's speed and strength were simply inhuman.

At the same time, Curacao had launched an attack from the side. She exerted force on her feet and rushed forward. Her movements were as fast as a cheetah, and her legs swept towards Binga's lower body.

Binga jumped lightly and quickly avoided Curacao's sweeping kick. At the same time, he raised his hand to counterattack without hesitation, and his palm hit Curacao's chest with a force that broke the wind.

Curacao leaned slightly to the side, deftly avoiding the attack. She grasped a piece of iron in her right hand and quickly threw it at Binga, trying to open a gap in his tightly guarded attack.

A trace of contempt flashed in Binga's eyes, and he swung his arm without hesitation, knocking the flying iron piece away.

But at this moment, Curacao took the opportunity to hit Binga with her shoulder, her body instantly coming into close contact with him, and her knee slammed into the opponent's abdomen.

Binga's muscles tensed as he felt the heavy impact, but he remained unmoved. Instead, he used the opportunity to knock Curacao's shoulders away and pushed her away with force.

"Pity."

Binga raised the corners of his mouth slightly as he easily dealt with the attacks of the two.

"You two are not qualified."

However, Xiaolan did not allow herself and Curacao to be passive like this. She knew that if they stagnated, the situation would be completely reversed.

She suddenly leaped up and slashed at Binga's shoulders and neck with her two swords, trying to force him to react.

A hint of alertness flashed in Binga's eyes, but his reaction speed was still extremely fast. He quickly twisted his body and used his right hand to block Xiaolan's attack, while his left hand quickly grabbed her wrist and twisted it hard.

Xiaolan immediately felt a sharp pain in her wrist, and the two swords almost fell from her hands, but she did not show any weakness. She pressed down with her left hand, trying to use the force to counterattack.

At the same time, Curacao took the opportunity to move forward and hit Binga's side with his knees, trying to break his defense.

Binga's face darkened slightly, but he was not at all panicked. He immediately used his shoulder to push Curacao's chest and pushed her out.

"Your counterattack is becoming increasingly weak."

Binga's voice was cold and calm, as if he was just a hunter who could end the battle at any time.