"Don't you want to hear anything about my knife?" Gin Matsumoto asked again, this time acting more calmly.

"It must be a prohibited weapon in your chosen alliance. I've never seen it with my own eyes before you use it, but I can't see you using it." If so, you can guess its abilities and effects.'' Li Jian'an took it out of his pocket. He took out a wrinkled cigarette, put it to his mouth, and said quietly, ``This must be the Aman Konggyun sword, the magic sword mentioned in the legend of Sakurajima.''

“Your Excellency also knows about Tiancong Yunjian.” Matsumoto Ying saw He Jia’an smoking a rotten cigarette like that. While saying this, he and his fellow smokers asked for good quality cigarettes and a lighter, but He Jia'an refused.

"Thank you. I don't smoke. I'm just used to having something in my mouth when I'm thinking. Besides, I prefer the smell of cigarettes and don't like other cigarettes. I'm not used to it.'' Li Jia'an raised his hand and continued, ``Tian Chongyun Sword is the teacher who introduced me to this industry when I was a beginner. ``This is because we use this as an example.'' We study the weapons that are prohibited during certain operations. ”

``That's it.'' Matsumoto Gin sighed with emotion, looked at the old sword in his now nondescript hand, and said, ``It's certainly typical of a forbidden weapon. The decision to use force is determined by the price, and the cost is the lives of abnormal animals and people.”

"If you can't use it, then don't use it. I heard that the owner of this magic knife will eventually die and cause a lot of trouble to the people around him," Li Jian'an gently reminded the other party.

Gin Matsumoto laughed and said kindly. "I have a reason to use this knife, and I have a backup plan in case I lose control."

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