Zhao Xing glanced at Keiko Miyamoto coldly, constantly guessing the identity of Keiko Miyamoto in his mind, Zhao Xing saw the Oriental long knife in Keiko Miyamoto's hand and had already guessed that Keiko Miyamoto was an Oriental, and it was clear that he was coming for himself, and he remembered that the people of the two major gangs in the supermarket were fighting with a group of Orientals before, Zhao Xing couldn't think of the two gangs or when and where he offended the Orientals.

Several of Zhao Xing's subordinates were not as patient as Zhao Xing, and after seeing Miyamoto Keiko kill several of his brothers, several of Zhao Xing's subordinates were already overwhelmed with hatred, and they didn't even think about how terrifying Miyamoto Keiko's sword was just now.

"Damn, that slut killed several of our brothers, brothers, kill her!"

"Kill her!"

The three big men beside Zhao Xing picked up the guns in their hands and wanted to shoot at Keiko Miyamoto.

Keiko Miyamoto's eyes were cold, and before Zhao Xing's men had time to shoot, Keiko Miyamoto's whole person attacked Zhao Xing's subordinates like a whirlwind, Keiko Miyamoto's speed was extremely fast, Zhao Xing's subordinates seemed to feel that the Oriental long knife in Keiko Miyamoto's hand had disappeared, and the three of them only saw a white light as bright as moonlight flashing, and they felt a chill in their necks, and the three of them didn't even have time to check what happened to their necks before they fell to the ground.

A trace of fear appeared in Zhao Xing's eyes, Zhao Xing had already seen the terrifying speed of Keiko Miyamoto, if his group fought with Keiko Miyamoto in the toilet, the numerical advantage of his group would be weakened, and the gun would become a burden in this small space, and shooting rashly would not only not pose a threat to Keiko Miyamoto, who had such a terrifying speed, but might hurt his own people, and only in the vast space outside could he give full play to his numerical advantage, thinking of this, Zhao Xing shouted loudly: " Brothers, hurry up outside, it's too small here to fight with this woman!"

As soon as Zhao Xing's words fell, the people under his hands were already swarming towards the door, where would Keiko Miyamoto let go of such a good opportunity, with the screams that kept coming out of the toilet, only three people from the two gangs, including Zhao Xing, ran out, and the rest of the people all died under Keiko Miyamoto's sword.

Keiko Miyamoto glanced at the back of Zhao Xing, who had already escaped, and her cold eyes showed a thick disdain.

Jiang Rongrong and the three of them heard the screams that kept coming from outside, and none of the three dared to act rashly, and only after the screams stopped, Jiang Rongrong broke free from Qin Yanran and Zhang Xianhei's support, and motioned with his eyes to the two to stay inside and not come out, while he pushed open the door and poked his head out to glance at the situation outside.

Jiang Rongrong took a look at it and instantly felt a feeling of vomiting, there were more than a dozen corpses lying in the entire women's toilet, the ground was full of blood and internal organs, the pungent smell of blood continued to stimulate Jiang Rongrong's nose, and the disgusting scene continued to impact Jiang Rongrong's heart and stomach, Jiang Rongrong couldn't hold back anymore, and staggered to the corner of the wall and vomited "wow".

At this time, Jiang Rongrong suddenly felt a hand gently patting his back, Jiang Rongrong glanced back, and his face was full of stunned expressions.

It was Keiko Miyamoto who patted Jiang Rongrong on the back, Keiko Miyamoto was veiled, and there was a hint of banter in her eyes, Keiko Miyamoto said softly in Oriental language: "I haven't seen you for more than a year, you seem to be weaker, and this little thing makes you vomit!"

"Keiko......" Jiang Rongrong couldn't believe his eyes, and couldn't help but let out a soft Oriental language in his mouth, "Is it really you?"

Although Keiko Miyamoto was veiled, Jiang Rongrong clearly felt that Keiko Miyamoto was smiling, and Keiko Miyamoto made a very rare joke with Jiang Rongrong, and said softly in Oriental language: "Don't say that, people who don't know will think that I am your long-lost sweetheart!"

"Hahaha!" Jiang Rongrong laughed loudly, Jiang Rongrong felt the changes in Keiko Miyamoto in the past year or so, at this time Keiko Miyamoto's personality may still be very cold, but it is no longer the ice cube that was not happy or sad and has no emotions, which also made Jiang Rongrong very happy, after all, no one would be happy to be accompanied by a piece of ice.

Keiko Miyamoto still didn't miss any opportunity to hit Jiang Rongrong, and emphasized her previous words softly in Oriental language: "In more than a year, you have become weaker, and you will vomit out just such a little thing!"

"Just something?" Jiang Rongrong glanced at Keiko Miyamoto with a strange expression, then turned his head to look at the bloody scene on the ground, and forcibly resisted the urge to vomit again, "I haven't seen you for more than a year, and you have become more perverted and more heavy-tasted!"

Keiko Miyamoto decisively gave up and continued to fight with Jiang Rongrong, Keiko Miyamoto knew very well in her heart, when it came to bickering, ten of them were not Jiang Rongrong's opponents, Keiko Miyamoto turned on the faucet in the toilet and rinsed the Oriental long knife in her hand with water, and said very casually: "You go in first, I'll clean up those ants outside before you come out!"

"Well, be careful!" Jiang Rongrong nodded heavily.

Keiko Miyamoto didn't speak, just walked outside with light steps.

Soon Keiko Miyamoto came to the door of the toilet, Keiko Miyamoto leaned against the corner of the door of the women's toilet, and quietly glanced at the mirror in the handwashing position between the door of the men's toilet and the door of the women's toilet, Zhao Xing and his men had already surrounded the toilet with a cover, about a dozen people, everyone aimed a gun at the gate of the women's toilet, and shot Keiko Miyamoto into a sieve just waiting for Keiko Miyamoto to appear.

Zhao Xing also saw Miyamoto Keiko in the corner of the gate through the mirror from a distance, Zhao Xing's mind was full of Miyamoto Keiko's posture like a soul seducer just now, Miyamoto Keiko's sword had already made Zhao Xing feel resigned, but Zhao Xing thought about the fate of his mission failure, Zhao Xing made up his mind that he would rather die in battle than return in such a failure, and Zhao Xing did not dare to bear the fate of failing to go back.

Zhao Xing gritted his teeth and glanced at Keiko Miyamoto in the mirror angrily, if it wasn't for this Oriental woman who was killed halfway, his party would have killed Jiang Rongrong a long time ago, Zhao Xing said in a deep voice: " Dare to ask Your Excellency's name, Your Excellency's sword is so fast, I have never seen such a fast sword in my life, but Your Excellency must understand that Your Excellency's sword is very fast, but our gun is faster, we have used our guns to guard the exit of the toilet, and I have more than a dozen subordinates will also rush over soon, once Your Excellency comes out in less than a second, you will be shot and fall to the ground, we have no intention of being your enemy, as long as Your Excellency promises to leave here alone, we will never embarrass Your Excellency, what do you think?"

Keiko Miyamoto didn't seem to hear Zhao Xing's words, and still stared at the mirror without a trace of reaction.

Zhao Xing was stunned, and couldn't help but whisper: "Could it be that this Oriental woman can't understand Xia Guo's dialect? This is a bit troublesome......

One of Zhao Xing's subordinates turned around and said, "Brothers, who can speak Oriental dialect?"

All the younger brothers just stared at the two of them blankly, and there was no reaction.

Zhao Xing couldn't help but pout: "Come on, who will come to the underground world to mix with people who can speak Oriental dialect?"

The subordinates beside Zhao Xing couldn't help but show an embarrassed expression.

Just when Zhao Xing continued to think about how to communicate with Keiko Miyamoto, Zhao Xing saw through the mirror with a stunned face that Keiko Miyamoto picked up the small pistol hanging on his waist, Zhao Xing was stunned, as if he saw the Loch Ness Monster: "I'll ...... No way...... What you see through the mirror is the opposite, we all have cover, is your marksmanship as terrifying as your swordsmanship?"

Keiko Miyamoto put the muzzle of the pistol outside the gate wall, and fired five shots in a row under the gaze of the stunned Zhao Xing, and five of Zhao Xing's men were shot and fell to the ground.

Zhao Xing was so frightened when he saw this scene that his soul was almost lost, curled up and hid behind a stone, Zhao Xing hammered the stone with his fist and couldn't help but scold: "Fuck, what kind ......of pervert is this? Don't let people live, it's okay if the swordsmanship is so fast and so perverted, his marksmanship will not be inferior to the swordsmanship at all, just through the reflection of the mirror, he can hit a little bit of our body hiding behind the cover with each shot?

Keiko Miyamoto's gun only fired five gunshots and then stopped, and no one outside knew what Keiko Miyamoto was in at this time, whether Keiko Miyamoto was still in the toilet, or had she already come out or even quietly came to her? Although everyone was curious, no one dared to venture to look at it.

Zhao Xing glanced at the little brother beside him: "Look, where is that woman?"

"Me?" The little brother who was ordered by Zhao Xing couldn't help but show a look of embarrassment.

Zhao Xing immediately pointed his gun at his younger brother, his face was very gloomy: "If you don't look at it, I'll shoot you to death right now!"

Zhao Xing pointed at him with a gun, and he could only probe to see this little brother if he was reluctant, Zhao Xing's little brother had a trace of luck, and kept encouraging himself in the depths of his heart, just a glance, and the probe immediately retracted, just a few tenths of a second, even if the other party was a fairy, it was impossible for him to find the aim and shoot himself in such a short time just through the mirror.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xing's little brother couldn't help but ignite a trace of confidence, and probed at a very fast speed, just at the moment when the little brother wanted to retract his head, Zhao Xing only heard a gunshot, and the little brother of the probe was hit by a shot in the center of the eyebrows, and the little brother didn't even have time to struggle before he fell in a pool of blood.

Keiko Miyamoto still stayed at the gate of the women's toilet and did not move, and Keiko Miyamoto couldn't help but say coldly in Xia Chinese: "Don't look for me, I'm not moving in place!"

Zhao Xing was about to cry, the Oriental woman in front of her could no longer be described as perverted, she was simply a pervert who was more perverted than a pervert, she had never heard of someone who could use the reflection of the mirror to shoot and accurately hit the target's eyebrows without knowing the location of the target。

Zhao Xing was extremely frustrated and slumped behind the stone, and the hand holding the gun was also weakly on the ground, and after a while, Zhao Xing asked softly: "We have no grudge with Your Excellency in the past, and you have no enmity in the near future, why did Your Excellency go on a killing spree?"

Keiko Miyamoto's cold eyes glanced coldly at Zhao Xing's approximate hiding position in the mirror, and leaned against the wall with her arms folded on her chest very easily: "Don't talk so much nonsense, either you guys get out now, or just look at me...... Fight your way out!"