Chapter 13 Scrap Iron Works

"Ah...?" Hearing Guo Lao's reprimand...!Xu Youjun took a step back with sweaty beads on his head, stumbling, and almost didn't stand firm: "I... We ....."

"You don't have to worry about this!" Boss Guo waved his hand.

"Didn't you say that a few students were arrested?" Xu Youjun tried to ask again.

"Geng Mo will clean them up!"

Hearing this, Xu Youjun was a little stunned......!

Let a hairy boy deal with transnational evil forces alone???

That's!

As if seeing through Xu Youjun's thoughts, Guo Lao closed his eyes and nodded, as if he was talking to himself: "I can't do this thing, why should this kid go with me?"

Xu Youjun stood on the spot, sweating all over his head.

Could it be ?......

Xiao Geng is also a freak???

It is rumored that there are some martial artists in our Dragon Kingdom who have awakened some great abilities.

It's just that not everyone can awaken to become a martial artist, and there may not be a freak among the massive martial artists......

Guo Lao smiled, stepped forward and patted Xu Youjun, who was pondering... His face suddenly became expressionless: "You are not bad, but you have official responsibilities when you are an official!"

"If there is a next time, you can go back to the countryside and repair the earth!"

Geng Mo went downstairs to buy a pack of cigarettes, and he received a phone call. The meaning over there is very simple, let Geng Mo go to the scrap iron yard in the suburbs of the west of the city alone, and don't report to the government.

Otherwise, what a dead ......!

Geng Mo squatted on the side of the street and smoked a cigarette, and stretched out his hand to stop a taxi.

In the scrap iron yard on the outskirts of the city, there are piles of discarded steel and iron blocks everywhere, and the factory is brightly lit.

On the high platform, Yamamoto was greedily gnawing on Xia Weiwei tied to the shelf, and sighed: "This flower girl is really smart, shy." "As soon as the words fell... Ignoring the screams of the girl in his arms, his big rough hands tore off her dress at once.

Under the high platform, Mai Inoue was holding a white knife towel and carefully wiping the cold light in her hand... He looked sideways at Chen Xiaofei and the others who were thrown in the corner like rags, and then turned his gaze to the dark place outside the gate.

"Inoue-kun, don't you come to taste it?" Yamamoto Kazuro unbuttoned his clothes and pants with both hands, yi

He said with a smile on his face.

"I'm not interested, don't play to death!" Mai Inoue said without frowning when she heard this.

Mai Inoue was inherited from the Hakage Shogunate in the island country and was a true samurai. He is obsessed with swordsmanship, emphasizing the bushido spirit of fame, loyalty, bravery, righteousness, courtesy, sincerity, restraint and benevolence!

In his heart, there is nothing more joyful than a hearty battle!

As soon as Brother Dao deployed his brothers, with a heart-rending shout behind him, he couldn't help but shudder and turned his head to look.

The exciting and intense scene on the high platform made him swallow his saliva with great difficulty, and twisted his head back with great difficulty, and then walked up to Mai Inoue with small steps, and said with low eyebrows: "Inoue-kun, we are all ready." ”

Mai Inoue put the knife back into the sheath and glanced at Brother Dao coldly.

Seeing that he was ignored, Brother Dao's heart suddenly couldn't respond, and he walked into his own group of people... arrogantly raised the *** in his hand and shouted at the brothers: "As long as that kid dares to come!

Suddenly, Brother Dao felt a biting cold, he turned his head tremblingly, and saw Mai Inoue staring at his right arm holding the gun.

He suddenly remembered that after he fled back in embarrassment the day before yesterday, Mai Inoue also glanced at his left arm with this kind of look, and then as soon as the knife flashed, hundreds of knife marks like Ling Chi appeared on his left arm...!

Shivering all over, a spirit... Brother Dao immediately stood upright, bent over, bowed, and said tremblingly: "I'm sorry, Inoue-kun!"

Mai Inoue stood there cold for a long time without speaking... The knife hand below was also so scared that he didn't dare to let go of a fart...!Brother Dao bent over even more, his head was sweaty, and he didn't dare to move. The entire hall reverberated only the violent gasps of Kazuro Yamamoto and the fainting wail of Vivi .......

"Wait a minute, don't move, he... It's mine!" As soon as the words fell, Mai Inoue tightened the cold knife in her hand... Looking back at the outside with calm eyes, there was a hint of expectation in his eyes: "You're coming, right!"

After getting off the taxi, Geng Mo raised his eyes and looked at the dark night ...... with the sky hanging down.

It was desolate and gloomy.

The taxi driver died when he walked here, and he didn't dare to drive forward... Although he also saw the light of the scrap metal yard in the distance, he just didn't dare to leave.

Geng Mo paid the fare, got out of the car and walked towards the scrap iron yard... He was suddenly surprised to discover... In this dark night, he can see ...... clearly!

But that's not important now.

He came this time to save his brother...!

When the taxi driver was returning, he suddenly found a large line of warrior Hummers parked on the side of the road not far away... The fire was extinguished and there was silence, which frightened him into a thrill, and he slammed on the accelerator and accelerated away.

At the top of the queue was sitting a burly officer with thick eyebrows and big eyes, sitting in front of him with a straight waist and not saying a word... And sitting in the back row were Guo Lao and Huang Jianhui.

"Xiao Zhang, you arrange for a reconnaissance company to go over, no matter what happens, don't act rashly, just report to me. Guo Lao leaned back in the seat and squinted his eyes.

"Yes, chief!" the officer quickly ordered.

"Let's go too, but don't get too close. ”

Inside the scrap iron plant.

Geng Mo was lying by the window, his eyes were split...!

"Friend, since you're here, why don't you meet...?" Aso Inoue was always calm, but his voice was very penetrating.

β€”β€”With a loud bang, Geng Mo slammed open the window, and rolled on the ground when he landed, with an arm-thick steel bar in his hand! He rushed up from the ground with red eyes and rushed towards the Yamamoto beast who was being violent to Weiwei!

Suddenly, an afterimage passed by, Geng Mo didn't have time to be frightened, and a cold light stabbed at him...!I didn't have time to think about it, Geng Mo's right hand suddenly exerted force, and the steel bar in his hand smashed down with a whistling sound!

There was a loud "boom", and the two of them each took three steps back.

Inoue Aso moved his sore wrist, and said in his heart, this kid has a lot of strength!

But when he saw Geng Mo's current situation clearly, he was even more shocked, with a smile in his cruel eyes: "Your injuries are all healed?"

With a roar of satisfaction, Yamamoto Kazuro was done. He turned around, but he didn't give Xia Weiwei any more attention, who had been tossed by him and was close to death.

Yamamoto touched his chin, sniffed the taste on his fingers again, and shouted to the bottom with a smile: "Yo Xi, you really dare to come alone?!"

Geng Mo stared at Yamamoto deadly, and a cold air surged up in his eyes: "You, damn it!"

"Ahh

β€œ... Hehe!" Geng Mo clenched the steel bar in his hand with red eyes, and saw Xiao Fei and Wang Wenjun who were thrown into the corner like rags... After he was angry to the extreme, he was calm and terrifying.

He just stood there, his eyes unfamiliar with a hint of coldness, looking at everyone present.

The piercing cold was like ice slag, and one of the scrap iron factories counted one, and they all suddenly felt so cold that their bones shivered......!