Chapter 209: Trap

"There's no need to find someone to check, this Liu Shengyuan and you must have heard of it. A female voice came out of the microphone, and it was Raphael who spoke.

This Raphael is a fighting enthusiast among the leaders of the Scythe Society of Death, and the Scythe Society's underground black fist business was developed under her auspices.

"Raphael, do you know who he is?"

"Nonsense, the famous 'Sword Saint of the East' is called Yanagi Motowa, the only defeat of the demigod Artoria. ”

"Damn, it turned out to be him, but it's normal to think about it, this kind of superhuman level master will never jump out of thin air, right?"

"I heard that this Owinette lost to the Sword Saint of the East, and he was still very unconvinced, presumably he is also a superman-level master, if he can be encouraged to fight in an indiscriminate fighting tournament, he should be able to win the championship steadily. Hurry, hurry, Locke, it's up to you to make a fortune!"

"Damn, you bastards! You don't have a backache when you stand and talk, and if you don't say the wrong word in front of that person, you'll die, or you'll try?" Locke scolded, these bastards only have money in their eyes, how do they know what it's like to dance next to the tiger's mouth?

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Although he was busy all night, Yanagi Motokazu in the room had no intention of lying down and sleeping.

Of course, he wasn't so careful because he was in danger - although this place was the stronghold of the mobs, it was not a danger to him.

Since realizing that he was in danger of materialization, Yanagi Yuanhe has not re-entered the meditation practice. In his current state, once he settles down, he will merge with some wonderful fluctuation of heaven and earth in the darkness of his divine will, pulling the fluctuations of the cells of the whole body to tend to be the same, and they will become more and more flat.

The so-called approaching the sky and moving away from people is the tragic state of becoming more and more consistent with heaven and earth, but gradually bidding farewell to human emotional fluctuations.

Before he had not cultivated to the Earth Wandering Immortal, this was once the realm that Liu Shengyuan and he had been striving forβ€”only when the fluctuations of the cells in his body were consistent and smooth, could he have the possibility of further cultivation, just as only the most solid and stable foundation could build a tall building.

But now, the unity of heaven and man has become his norm. However, the small power of an individual is only a drop in the ocean in the face of the great power of heaven and earth.

In the face of this kind of power, it is really, really difficult for Yanagi Motokazu's will to struggle to maintain the concept of 'me'.

This is like his wrestling with heaven and earth, although Liu Shengyuan and with all his strength, he can indeed maintain the concept of 'me', but the power of heaven and earth is constantly grinding his self-awareness, especially terrifying, this power of heaven and earth is endless, and there is no end in sight.

However, Yanagi Yuanhe's will to self-knowledge fluctuates, there are peaks and valleys, and each trough means that he is one step closer to heaven and earth, that is, one step closer to materialization.

Why did Yanagi take Sakura's red pill from Kobayashi Sakura before they officially got married? After so many years, he couldn't even help it for a few days?

It's not that he doesn't have enough self-control and can't resist temptation.

In fact, when he cultivated to the point where he had cultivated to the point, the yin consciousness and yang gods were merged into one, condensing into a 'worry-free tree'. There is no uncontrollable desire in the soul at all, the flesh and spirit are one, and the desires and inertia of ordinary people are only an option for Yanagi Motohe, and no temptation or compulsion can shake his will unless he wants to.

The reason why he took Sakura's red pill before marriage was because Yanagi really needed this kind of physical stimulation to strengthen his cognition of the concept of 'me', and let his lover, family, relatives, friends, and teachers serve as his anchor point, anchoring his position in this world, and not being melted by the power of heaven and earth to melt his self-will.

The so-called 'family, friendship, and love' are all important nutrients for him to strengthen his self-awareness.

And because of this, he was so furious when he heard that Mikage Takagi and Kobayashi Ju were injured, and the disappearance of his father-in-law made him determined to kill.

That's not because Yanagi Yuanhe's personality has been distorted, but because it really touched his scales, and even hindered his survival!

Last night, he personally crushed every bone in the body of the four murderers, and with their heart-rending screams, Yanagi finally felt a slight fluctuation in his heart, which was a kind of tyranny from his ancestors and hidden deep in his genes.

Yanagi and Clark from the first person to the last, this feeling can only be felt when others scream and scream.

And Yanagi and Kobayashi Ju were injured, and there was information about an instructor behind them, but in fact, he didn't ask for it, but Clark took the initiative to say it.

At that time, Clark faced this perverted murderer with a calm face, and he was tortured to just want a quick death, that is what to say, not only did he say it when he asked, but he also took the initiative to say it without asking.

I just want to pour out all the bullshit I've done recently at the fastest speed in my life, just to avoid being tortured like this pervert again.

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"Mr. Owinnet?" Raphael called out in a slightly nervous whisper as he stood outside the door. It's not that she hasn't seen the world, but the one inside may not only be a transcendent martial arts master, but may even be a psychopathic murderer.

Raphael is the youngest of the six leaders of the Death Scythe Society.

Others would probably join the Grim Reaper's Scythe because they loved drag racing or other reasons, but Raphael joined because he loved martial arts. So she was provoked by Locke just now, and the opportunity to meet such a martial arts master may never be there again in the future, so she came in person on an impulsive spur of the moment.

Although this is the Death Scythe's own territory, who makes the people inside really terrifying? So although Raphael has the key, she can only whisper at the door, and if it is not necessary, she does not even want to knock on the door, for fear of causing the displeasure of the person inside.

"Oh, come in, you have good news for me?" The door opened, but there was no one behind it, only a voice coming from inside the room.

Although there was some confusion about how the door was opened, Raphael didn't have time to dwell on these things, she had just received the news that Ted Chris had returned to Chris's villa on the outskirts of Kafor, and it seemed that he would be staying there tonight.

"Huh, little girl, what kind of kung fu are you doing?

Yanagi didn't care who brought the news, anyway, it would be good if the news arrived. However, the black-haired woman in front of him, who was about thirty years old, had the aura contained in his body, but his heart moved.

Although this breath is contained but not released, there is a faint feeling of anger and bursting, and it must be a kind of fist technique that is more angry and more powerful.

When he reached Liu Shengyuan and such a realm, he didn't pay much attention to all the techniques, and only the intention and temperament of the martial arts all the way were what he valued.

This woman's boxing temperament reminded him of a question he hadn't thought of before - can he use the feelings in his boxing to deliberately strengthen his mental fluctuations?

"Ah, master, do you mean?" Of course, Raphael didn't forget to get down to business, and first reported Ted Chris's information before daring to cautiously ask about martial arts.

"Demonstrate your boxing. Owinette sat on the couch and said casually.

"Uh, yes, yes!"

Raphael, who was a little nervous, stood in the middle of the room, closed his eyes and settled his mind before he began to cast his fists.

In front of strangers, especially in front of a martial arts master who may be a perverted murderer, Raphael's fist technique is so twisted and twisted that even he feels more and more awkward the more he fights, and now his level is less than one-third of his usual level.

"Alright, let's stop. "Owinette (Motokazu Yanagi), who was watching from the sidelines, didn't look impatient.

Although this boxing method is not performed, it looks full of flaws, and it is a completely immature boxing method, but if you want to describe its boxing concept, it is - rushing forward and desperately.

"Where did you learn this technique?" asked Owinette with interest.

"Master Owinnet, this is my own nonsense, I'm sorry. Raphael shuddered and stopped his fist, and said carefully, it was completely different from the ruthless female thug on weekdays.

It wasn't until confronted with this master of Owinette that Raphael learned what Locke meant by dancing by the tiger's mouth.

It was a warning from the instinct of the body, and although the master was not very tall, it gave the feeling of facing the 'abyss' - dangerous, mysterious, and unfathomable terror.

It was an experience that Raphael had never had before.

"I see that your bones are strange, learn boxing with me!" Owinette's smile was accompanied by a coldness that he had not noticed: "I'm going to kill someone tonight, and you come and drive me." ”

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Facing the wind, Raphael was so excited that he even wanted to sing a song.

Follow the big guy to kill people! It's so fucking exciting, especially when the big guy says that he wants to kill people empty-handed on the spot!

Today, I think I can see the live performance of the world's top martial arts strongmen, which is much more exciting than the scene of the indiscriminate fighting competition.

Four people died last night, and even their Death Scythe Society got the news, so the Chris's family doesn't know?

Ted Chris is not some little guy without roots, his father is Larodo Chris, the top partner of William Morris Agency!

William Morris Agency is a behemoth that is second to none, and in Los Angeles, and even in Citigroup as a whole, is a first-class company.

"Okay, the car is parked here, I'll go in and kill people. "From the back seat of the motorcycle, Master Owinnet's voice sounded like he was saying, 'I'm going to get out of the car and buy a pack of cigarettes.'"

"Huh, what about me?" Of course, Raphael didn't say that she was going to go in with the big guy to kill people, empty-handed to guns, she wasn't so ignorant, but when it came to watching the excitement, she was not small, and she always had to find a good place to see the excitement, right?

The parking place is still two kilometers away from Chris's villa, not to mention that there are a lot of trees and plants in between, and you can't even see where the villa is from here.

"Go find a place to look through your binoculars yourself, and don't be discovered. ”

Chris's villa is located in an upscale neighborhood on the outskirts of the small town of Cafor, another meaning of an upscale neighborhood is that the houses are quite far apart and the greenery is quite good.

Master Owinette walked along the road leading to the main entrance of Chris's villa, as if he were a door.

"That guy is here, let's get ready, use the tranquilizer bullet first, and try to catch it alive. Of course, everyone still puts safety first, and if it doesn't work, you can shoot it on the spot. From now on, keep the communication silent. ”

Inside the villa, as Raphael had guessed, someone had already prepared it. Today, here, it's simply a trap for that perverted killer.

"Lawrence, Billa, cross-shoot!"

Two small sounds rang out from the communication channel, and two tranquilizer bullets were fired from the windows on either side of the second floor, shooting at the stranger who had already walked into the fence of the villa.

According to California law, breaking into the private domain can be killed without receiving an invitation.

"Hey, you two didn't hit so close?, did you eat shit?" West was furious, and from his angle, he could clearly see that two small sparks were splashed on the concrete pavement, which were the traces of the tranquilizer bomb hitting the ground.

The distance is less than 100 meters, and the guns are still professional, and they are double-safe cross-fire, Nima can shoot both in the air? If this is in the Gulf area, it is simply fatal.

β€œsorry,sir。 The two of them apologized embarrassedly on the communication channel, which was a mistake that was too low to forgive for a professional player.

But fortunately, this is not a dangerous battlefield, and the other party is just a fool who walks slowly with his bare hands, I'm afraid he didn't know that someone shot him just now, right?

"Shoot again, miss again, you two fucking vacation canceled, give me a shot range to practice!" West said with a grunt.

β€œyes,sir!”

In West's telescope, two more sparks splashed on the ground behind the other party.

"Hey, it's not right, change guns, break his legs!" The first time it could be said that his teammates made a mistake, but two consecutive misses were not normal.

"Bah——、 Bah——、Bah——、 Bah-" The low, muffled sound of gunfire with the characteristic of silencers rang out continuously.

However, the other party still kept his head down and walked quietly forward. Under the hood of his black tracksuit, his face was hidden in a shadow, and from time to time a puff of sparks burst out on the ground around his feet, which was a clear proof that the bullet hit the ground.

"Something is wrong, execute the second plan! The fifth plan is ready!" West immediately issued an order in the communication channel.

Originally a tactical assault team on a mission in the Bay Area, Team West was not a professional bodyguard at all, and for them offense was their job.

Originally, they went back to Los Angeles to spend a good vacation, and the reason why they temporarily undertook this task was because of the face of Huque, the leader of the company's personnel department.

This time it is said that it is only to deal with a murderer, and this kind of mission to dispatch a professional soldier of their level is simply a knife to kill chickens. However, West still worked out several sets of preparatory plans according to his careful work habits.

You must know that on the battlefield, the survival rate of team members is at least five times higher than that of a chaotic and uncoordinated battle.

As a captain, a battle-hardened veteran like West is the most basic quality of a captain who makes at least two sets of contingency plans and two or more retreat routes for a mission.

Now, his team members are not rookies, one person misses a shot is an accident, two people from the ideal angle to carry out a close range of cross-fire, and the other party in the absence of cover (the other party did not even do tactical evasion actions), actually missed again and again!

There must be something strange in it——。

As a result, the first plan, which aimed at capturing each other alive without alarming other local households, was clearly problematic.

Worst of all, West couldn't see what the problem was at all!

On the battlefield, the most taboo thing is to hesitate, and even a wrong order is much better than leaving a soldier at a loss!

Therefore, West did not hesitate to issue a new order.