Chapter 7: The Yellow Fur and the Dog
Just when Tosaka Yuhan sighed that the world was falling, a yellow hair stood at the entrance of the dark street a hundred meters away from the maid café, this dark street was between the buildings, very secret, and Huang Mao was observing the enemy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
This yellow hair's name is Huang Mao.,It's the right-hand man of the ghost knife group leader ghost knife.,Once single-handedly overturned the largest underworld organization that originally occupied Changzhou Town.,It's a strong man who can pick a hundred.,In the ghost knife group, it's only under the ghost knife.,Was taught by the ghost knife to kill in the game.。
"The ghost knife boss is also exact, there are so many girls in the coffee shop, it's the one!"
Huang Mao thought in his heart, the girl that the boss likes should be very good, after all, the ghost knife boss is a legend in the underworld, and he almost single-handedly established the ghost knife group, a famous underworld organization on Shikoku Island.
"Bang!" A Coke can smashed on the top of the yellow hair's head, and the yellow hair's face sank, and he turned his head to see who did it.
"Are you looking for me?" Ignaz was wearing a winter coat, leaning against the wall, squinting at Huang Mao, and said slowly: "I'm sorry just now, I didn't lose it!" Because this drink is not good at all, I lost it! ”
"Apologies are useful, and you don't need the police!" Huang Mao looked coldly at this foreign man who came to find fault inexplicably, and took out a small knife from his waist.
"How?" Ignaz tilted his head, looked at Huang Mao contemptuously, and said with a smile: "Do you want to fight?" ”
"Of course not!" Huang Mao shook his head, and solemnly tied a white turban to his head, on which were written the word ghost knife.
"And what do you mean?"
"I don't want to fight with you!" Huang Mao said angrily.
"That's good!" Ignaz spread his hands casually, "I'll leave if it's okay!" ”
"I'm going to use your blood, sacrificial sword!" A sneer appeared at the corner of Huang Mao's mouth.
"Ahh
A woman accidentally saw the knife in the hand of Huang Mao in the dark street, and screamed in horror, and a traffic policeman on the street was stunned and walked over to take a look.
Huang Mao glanced at the traffic policeman coldly, and said murderously: "The ghost knife group is doing things, get out!" ”
The traffic policeman stiffened, glanced at Ignaz with pity, and then left in fear, the ghost knife group is famous in Changzhou Town, and it has always been a good report, and I heard that their team leader ghost knife is also related to the police department and the government, and even the real criminal police dare not provoke, not to mention their own small traffic police.
"That's amazing!" Ignaz clapped his hands.
"Why, I'm scared, I'll kneel down for Uncle Ben if I'm afraid, and then get through Uncle Ben's crotch, maybe I'll consider letting you go!" Huang Mao smiled, a cold light appeared in his eyes, first let you kneel, and then cut off your head, the despair after hope, delicious!
Just as Yellow Fur sneered arrogantly, Ignaz took two steps forward and slapped Yellow Fur's vicious face.
Huang Mao snorted disdainfully, and slashed with the knife in his hand, this knife will definitely cut off your hand.
"Whew!"
"Smack!"
Huang Mao left a red palm print on the left side of his face, and he slapped Ignaz firmly, directly causing blood to appear at the corner of his mouth, and his brain was in a state of confusion.
How could it be, this is a slap in the face?
This slap was loud and beautiful, Ignaz looked at his hand with some satisfaction, and sighed: "Lao Tzu has been locked up in a small black house for nine months, and he hasn't beaten anyone for a long time, this slap is so comfortable,!" ”
Hearing Ignaz's words, Huang Mao's eyes turned red, and he slowly inserted the knife into the scabbard, and then leaned forward, staring at Ignaz deadly.
"Trashy man, trash knife!" Ignaz pursed his lips disdainfully and slowly walked towards the yellow hair.
Huang Mao sneered, and when Ignaz entered his attack range, his right elbow was bent inward, and he quickly raised the knife above his head, and at the same time moved the handle of the knife with his left hand, and instantly stepped out of his right foot, and then slashed head-on.
The white knife flashed, and it instantly slashed Ignaz in two.
Huang Mao sneered, and when he turned around calmly, he was suddenly stunned, he found that the person just now didn't seem to be bleeding, and when he looked back, he found that there was nothing.
"Are you looking for me?" Ignaz stood at Yellowhair's side and smiled.
"Aren't you already dead?!" Huang Mao asked in disbelief, "I've already split you in two!" ”
"It's just an afterimage!" Ignaz shrugged his shoulders and smiled harmlessly, "Your knife is too slow!" ”
"Don't go too far!" Huang Mao saw that the situation was not good, and immediately threatened viciously, "I'm the second leader of the local gangster ghost knife group, you will be miserable if you provoke me, so let's apologize to you, let's treat this incident as if it didn't happen!" ”
"Ahh Ignaz shook his head and said with a grin: "Apologies are useful, why do you want the police!" ”
Huang Mao's face stiffened, but he immediately narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Don't look for death by yourself, provoke our ghost knife group, be careful that your whole family is not protected!" ”
"Smack!"
Huang Mao's right face has another slap print, the two slap prints are symmetrical with each other, bounded by the bridge of the nose, and there is a symmetrical beauty.
"Ghost Knife Group?" Ignaz pursed his lips disdainfully, "It's just a dog who betrayed his master!" ”
"You're going too far!"
Huang Mao's eyes are red, as the second leader of the ghost knife group, when has he been bullied like this.
The knife rose again, and a few slashes in a row, and the knife light was all over the body!
"Trash!" Ignaz slapped his palm.
"Crackle, crackle!"
Huang Mao's face was beaten into a pig's head, a mouthful of white teeth were beaten to pieces, and finally he fell to the ground in the dark street with dizziness and tinnitus.
"Seeing that your face is very thick, and it is quite easy to shoot, I will let you go today!" Ignaz glanced at the yellow hair, rubbed his wrist, and then silently walked out of the street, looking at the girl on the street in a daze, looking very obscene.
"Who the hell are you!" Huang Mao was weak, raised his pig's head, looked at Ignaz, and asked fearfully.
"A servant!" Ignaz said without looking back, "By the way, do you know that vodka is sold there?" ”
"Tavern, go straight east for 200 meters!" Huang Mao stammered in his mouth.
"Thank you! A word of caution, remember not to mess with the people in the café, or you'll die, bye! Ignaz lewdly touched the round buttocks of a good-looking young woman who walked by, and then put it in his nose and asked, looking intoxicated, and then, in the anger of the young woman, laughed and walked towards the bar to the east.
"Vodka, I'm coming!!"
The bohemian laughter seems so coquettish and unpumped on this commercial street!
In a few minutes, the panting Huang Mao struggled to get up from the ground, touched his swollen pig-headed face, peeked at the café a little timidly, and then secretly took out a Nokia and called his boss.
"Ghost boss, the mission failed, the other party has a strong bodyguard, I was beaten badly by the other party, and I can't start!"
"I see!" The ghost knife in the police hall nodded, and then hung up the phone indifferently, looking at the surveillance screen in front of him with heavy eyes, because the person just now was very strong, although he had not yet exerted his full strength, but he did not have the confidence to promise him.
"What is the strength of Tosaka Yuhan's side?"
Not far behind, holding a horsewhip in his hand, riding on the back of the young master of the Haruno family, the current police chief Hakuno Hiroshi, Mitsui Yuno, who was playing, asked the ghost knife.
"It could be strong." The ghost knife said heavily, "Before my second-in-command could get close, he was beaten half to death by the other party's bodyguard. ”
"And ......, I may not be able to win against that bodyguard!" The ghost knife hesitated a little, but looking at Mitsui Yuno's cute smile, he still didn't hide it, and honestly told the fact that he was weak.
"That's it! Then I'll do it myself! Mitsui Yuno had a very calm face, showing a cute and harmless innocent smile, and then suddenly took a thick horsewhip and whipped the young and promising police chief on the buttocks.
"Wow!!" Police Commissioner Hiroshi Hakuno hurriedly, gritted his teeth tightly, and subconsciously learned to bark in humiliation, because he knew that only when this devil was happy, he could live.
The corner of the police chief's eyes showed endless resentment and fear, but he didn't dare to show it, his usually mature and steady face was full of flattery and flattery at this time, not that he wanted to learn to bark, I remember that yesterday he just retorted, this seems to be very kind and harmless Lori, refuse to kneel down and be ridden as a dog.
But, but, I was castrated as a powerful director!
Haruno Hiroshi left a tear full of endless humiliation in the corner of his eye, and was castrated by this Lori as a beast, and he will never be able to be a complete man, and he will never be able to enjoy the body of those beautiful policewomen under him!
"Dog, tongue!" Mitsui Yuno muttered dissatisfiedly, and whipped Haruno Hiroka's buttocks, which were covered with whip marks and bloody flesh.
Hiroki Haruno, obediently, stretched out his tongue with all his might, and licked the ground humbly, smirking with a smirk, and playing the appearance of a stupid dog vividly.