Chapter Ninety-Five: Still Untitled
Chapter 95 remains untitled
The small alley was filled with corpses, severed limbs, and sticky blood, and the smell of blood and bullets in the air was retching. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
In this environment where it is difficult to get off and breathe, two flickering figures are constantly colliding and staggering. In order to survive, they ignore the harsh environment around them and even blend in and become a part of the environment itself.
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The two of them in the chaotic battle moved quickly, which dazzled Li Qiang on the side. Although the shot is fast, every move of the two is not fancy, almost fatal, as long as one hit, it is either dead or maimed.
Narrowly dodging a horizontal kick, the sound of the wind whistling across his cheeks, and the unprecedented pressure always wrapped around his body, Fujiwara Minami couldn't imagine that a child who seemed to be still in middle school could burst out with such a powerful and terrifying force.
From the next moment when Minami Fujiwara shot, he was suppressed by the other party almost all the time in the fight between the two. And the other party's situation seems to be a little strange, both speed and strength are growing with the cooperation of the wind, and the other party's seemingly never-ending acceleration and strength almost suffocate him.
There was no time to think deeply, and the attack of the other side came again......
Dash forward, cut ribs, bounce crotch, step up elbows......
A series of attacks made Ming Xu extremely comfortable, different from the restrictions everywhere when he fought with Ye Shaoqing at noon, at this moment facing the powerful Fujiwara Minami, Ming Xu was able to perfectly give full play to the inner boxing, wind strength and what he had learned over the years. In such an extraordinary state, Ming Xu's strength was even surprising to himself.
The momentum and power continued to rise, making the hard-to-touch film slowly emerge again......
Bounce side-hit, step up, smash elbow, crotch, waist lock......
The air around them seemed to be summoned by some kind of summoning, and it became very lively and active......
"Buzz!"
There was a loud sound like an explosion in his ears, but it did not affect Mingxu's judgment and actions at all, and his perception suddenly became clearer......
The corpse and blood under his feet, the gangster next to him, and the opponent who was dying and struggling, and even the trembling insects at the root of the wall could clearly appear in his mind, Mingxu felt as if he had become the master of the world at this moment......
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The battle is still going on, but Ming Xu has already broken through what he wants to get, and there is no point in delaying it any longer. Suddenly, Ming Xu suddenly increased his speed by a large amount, and his fists and feet smashed into Fujiwara Minami like rain......
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Barely dodging the fatal blow, Fujiwara Minami was pushed to the base of the wall by Mingxu's palm, he still did not give up resistance, his hands caressed the wall and stood firmly, his legs apart, his body slowly squatted until his waist was at the level of his knees, and his hands stretched forward hard...... Two seconds later, he let out a long breath of turbidity.
Ming Xu didn't take the opportunity to raid, because the palm just now hit Fujiwara Minami's chest, even if Fujiwara Minami was given some time, it would be difficult for him to return to his best state, and Ming Xu, who didn't want him to die too quickly, stood in place with interest at this time, watching the other party use the unique domestic pranayama method: "Fujiwara-kun even has such a deep attainment in the inner family boxing method, it seems that you have been here for a long time, I really want to know more and more about your purpose." ”
What answered Ming Xu was a quick and rough gasp.
Ming Xu didn't care, seeing that Fujiwara Minami would not die suddenly when he came to his senses, he directly raised his legs and walked towards Fujiwara Minami, chattering about this annoying homely routine: "As a good agent, you should know the consequences of the matter being revealed, and I know that it is superfluous to say anything to you now." So...... Let's continue to have fun......"
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In order to break the despair, people often do a lot of stupid things, and the ultimate goal is only one - the pursuit of excitement!
Even a gangster who lives on the fringes of society all day long, he will get bored, and in order to make his life more qualitative, he begins to smoke, drink, and even take drugs desperately......
Since he became addicted to drugs, Li Qiang's whole person has become "refreshed", and every time he takes drugs, he tries to find new pleasures, and the bloody, cruel, helpless, and crying pictures will make him even more excited! He loved and was obsessed with this pleasure - to this day......
It wasn't until today that he really realized that the things he had done that he thought were cruel enough were so insignificant in front of the little boy in front of him.
Ten minutes, in just ten minutes, the mysterious man who had just swept everyone like a god of evil had changed from a god of death to a demon below the eighteenth floor of hell......
The mysterious man's desire for death and the end was deeply imprinted in Li Qiang's mind. It was a face that was distorted to the point of numbing the scalp...... No! It's not a face anymore, it's a face that can only appear on a soul.
If there is a choice, Li Qiang believes that the mysterious man will definitely end his life as soon as possible and prevent the boy from touching his soul.
When the boy got the information he wanted, let go of the muddy body and turned around, Li Qiang suddenly mustered up the courage to take out a machete from the corpse on the ground and put it across his shoulder: "You...... Don't come here, come over again and I'll ......"
"Are you going to die to show me? But you don't have anything worth my effort to toss you, do you think it's an easy job? Neuropathy! Mingxu, whose tired hands were sore, couldn't help but complain.
"In other words, this Fujiwara Minami can really survive, and he deserves to be a world-famous agent in later generations." While Ming Xu muttered in his heart, his hands were not idle, he took out the newspaper from his pocket and flipped to the layout that Fujiwara Minami had read before.
As a good agent, mastering a unique message code is the most basic content, such an ordinary newspaper can evolve countless possibilities, without a code, no amount of research is a waste of time. And the reason why Ming Xu brought this newspaper was to confirm whether what Fujiwara Minami said was true for a while, first ask for the information, and then ask for the password, so that the two checks have been consistent, and the authenticity of this information will basically not be wrong.
After verifying the information, Mingxu once again confirmed the accuracy of the information that Fujiwara Minami said, and thought about his next plan. At the same time, police cars outside are also gathering at a rapid pace......
"Hey~Wow~~"
"Hey, thug, the police uncle is coming, aren't you going to run away and wait here to be arrested?" Hearing the sirens around him, Ming Xu woke up from his immersed thoughts, looked up and saw Li Qiang still standing stupidly with a knife against his neck, and couldn't help but ask with curiosity in his heart.
"Isn't this guy scared crazy, why is he still stupid here?"
"You...... Are you going to let me go? Li Qiang looked at the little boy blocking in front of him, and 10,000 grass and mud horses were galloping wildly in his heart.
"Please, what does it matter to me if you don't leave, Neurotic!"
Casually put the newspaper roll into the pencil case, Mingxu complained while climbing over the wall to leave. As soon as I turned over the wall, I looked down at my empty hands, patted my head in annoyance, and flipped back from this side.
Li Qiang saw that the little boy easily climbed over the two-and-a-half-meter-high wall, and his heart was already gone, and the joy of escaping death had not yet brewed, so he only listened to "Whoosh!" With a soft sound, the boy turned back again, and he sat down in a pool of blood with his buttocks, and the knife edge that he was about to put down in his hand was lifted upward, and with a "whoo~" sound, a deep cut was drawn on his face.
"Uh...... Hell-on-the-other! As soon as Mingxu, who came back, landed, he happened to see that this life-damaging gangster finally survived, but he played self-harm. Ming Xu, who was "startled", was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't have time to ask what the other party thought, so he could only curse quietly, turned around and walked to the intersection where he came, bent down to pick up Wen Xin's "send" to him, and left without looking back......
The sharp pain came to his brain, and Li Qiang, who had regained his life, didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly stood up and picked up the package around Zhen Feng, and limped into the opposite direction of the road that Mingxu walked, limping away at the end of the gloom......
“…… Hell-on-the-other! ”