The situation at the scene is so urgent that it is on the verge of breaking out, on one side are thirty or fifty lawless delinquent young gangsters, and on the other side is the long-hidden retired siphon officer, you know, the siphon officer, known as the top ten outstanding young people in the knight world, one of the ten rotten foot basins. Paired with a savior with outstanding whiplash skills. However, the savior classmates are of no avail. Three or five little girls couldn't hold on to him fighting all night, let alone thirty or fifty howling little cowboys. Although the theme of the fight is different, since it is all manual labor. Don't distinguish between high and low.

Mu Yuan is persistent, making an expressionless pretend, relying on pretending to be strong to deter Xiaoxiao. By the way, you can stretch your muscles, so that you can also try to control your body without shivering. Just now, the machine analyzed the possible situation according to the on-site situation. If you don't struggle, you will definitely hit the street. If you struggle, you will still fight the streets, but you will die more heroically.

Just kidding. The machine said humorously in the mechanical notes of sixty-four chords.

You're not a joke at all. Mu Yuan was powerless to complain. At this critical moment, Victory's war song remembered that the machine had regained its majestic bass, and said with a resonance with his chest, "After the data is transmitted, you are already a strong man." Fight, savior.

Yes... Mu Yuan suddenly lowered his head and roared, just waiting for the moment when he looked up to the sky and roared, he was about to transform and complete the killing ring.

Eight-grid tooth road. An even louder roar came from not far away. The delinquent teenagers parted the crowd and walked over to three men.

Navy Big Three?

Even thirty years later, the daimyo of the red dog yellow ape and the green pheasant are thunderous among the two teenagers in the hot blood. Don't believe it, it's been almost thirty years since Dragon Ball, do you feel familiar?

If you look closely, it turns out that it is not, it is an adult offal with two bad trash fish. But why does the middle one look so familiar?

It's you, but I didn't expect the man in the middle to shrink his eyes when he saw Reiko Kobayakawa. There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, but I didn't expect us to meet in this situation. Mysterious lady thieves. When he said this, Mu Yuan remembered, isn't this one of the masked people?

Reiko Kobayakawa was clearly unconcerned. Asked directly, where is my daughter?

Ah, what a faux pas, the man waved his hand to let the bad boys around him scatter a little, probably because he felt that he was outnumbered, and the opponent was just a woman, and at most there was a teenager. There are hostages in hand, and there is no need to make a big show of victory in hand. It's time to show your style, and you don't have that opportunity with the boss. So he walked into this circle, three or five steps away from the two people who were surrounded.

I didn't expect that the mysterious lady we had been looking for for several days was actually you, and I really want to thank the husband. You know, in order to find you, our Black Wolf Society is about to turn over this piece of land.

Without further ado, where is my daughter?

Ah, Ling Qianjin is inside, and she is about to do something shameful with her husband, you know, this is me...

Probably because the leader was too carried away, Reiko Kobayakawa suddenly activated, and while the others were still immersed in the impending ridicule, a sharp knife was already pressed against his throat.

Mu Yuan, go and save Nami.

Reiko Kobayakawa has long lost her usual style at this time, and some of them just have a solemn face.

Bastards, you guys don't care. The man tried to resist when a pain came from his neck, and the knife had cut through the skin.

Leave me alone, get the hostages out.

。。。。

Mu Yuan had already separated from the crowd and rushed into the house at this time, and the people next to him were all throwing rat traps, and none of them had an overly radical reaction. Maybe it was because the angle of the turn just now was too tricky, and many people were held back, and they didn't even scold.

Very good, you are a smart person, don't embarrass me. Reiko's mother also walked forward with the hostages.

Pushing open the wooden door, this is probably some kind of lounge, but at this time the chair or something has already been cleaned aside, and in the middle is a double mattress, Nami is lying motionless, and her body is stripped down to wearing only underwear. A guy with blue hair was getting dressed there. Eight achievements are the little man. And next to it is a video camera.

Mu Yuan didn't care about anything else, bastard, ran over and kicked the blue hair and shit, covered Nami's body with a towel, patted her face, and found that she didn't faint, but couldn't wake up in a daze.

The machine analysis said that it should have taken some kind of psychedelic drug, conscious but unable to control himself. Mu Yuanyi hugged her hard. Seeing that the blue hair just got up, by the way, it was another kick. When I went out to meet with Reiko's mother, I saw her concerned eyes and hurriedly said, Nami is fine, just took psychedelics, and she will be fine after sleeping.

Let's go.

The three of them dragged a hostage out step by step, and the delinquent teenagers who surrounded them didn't dare to come up and do it, but they didn't dare to let them go. So a group of people babbled, almost to the door of the gymnasium.

At this moment, the roar of countless engines was heard. Countless moguls on motorcycles seemed to surround the entire stadium as a tidal wave.