Chapter 57
It is true that there is an enemy in front of him, but it will definitely not be the enemy who is secretly watching him, these people are not qualified!
However, it is not his style to let these ants get in the way in front of him, and he can only solve them quickly.
Even before the gangsters continued to approach, Bai Ye had already taken the initiative to attack, stepping on footwork, phantom swimming dragon, punching and palming with force, accompanied by the majestic power of the emperor dragon, these gangsters who could not be on the stage did not have the slightest power to resist.
More than twenty people were knocked down, and the time it took for the white night was less than thirty seconds!
The thugs fell to the ground in all directions, snorting in pain, and the white night roamed with a cold face, his consciousness was still perceiving the existence of secretly watching him, and his actions suddenly seemed a little stiff.
"Whew!" The air suddenly hissed, and the cold sword light sparked with the cold and stabbed at extreme speed, hitting Bai Ye's lower body.
This sneak attack was extremely abrupt, and both the strength and knife skills were extremely good, completely in stark contrast to the other gangsters.
Ichiro Kawamoto smirked, this time the mission was successful, this was his keen intuition formed by countless assassinations and sneak attacks.
It's a pity that this time his intuition wasn't very accurate, or strictly speaking, not at all.
"Finally shot, good." At the same time, a smile appeared on the corner of Bai Ye's mouth, how could he be so easily attacked by someone when he was preoccupied?
Moreover, the strength of the sneak attacker this time was unexpectedly weak, far from Xiahou Chun, at most it could only be regarded as an elite member of the judo club.
Twisting slightly, the attack of the knife light flashed, and then Bai Ye and his palm quickly cut horizontally on the right arm of the sneak attacker, and immediately, in the sound of broken bones, the long knife fell to the ground, clanging.
But Bai Ye's movements did not stop, but kicked out again, violently and fiercely, straight into the enemy's chest.
In an instant, most of the sternum was shattered, Ichiro Kawamoto spit out a mouthful of blood in horror, and collided with the wall on the side of the alley, his consciousness was a little chaotic, he didn't understand at all, why there was such a big change at the moment when he was about to succeed, if it continued like this, he would have to give away this little life sooner or later.
"Wang Bajun, you have hurt me."
Ichiro Kawamoto was a Japanese samurai who was particularly adept at assassination, and because he admired Wang Ba's master, the judo master Matsushima Kaede, he always followed him in order to get one-and-a-half-trick guidance.
And Wang Ba, as Matsushima Kaede's most valued apprentice, Kawamoto Ichiro wants to try his best to communicate, and this is exactly the case, so he immediately agreed to a call from Wang Ba.
Picking up a student seems to him to be a piece of cake, but Ichiro Kawamoto is also careful enough to pay for a gang of thugs, while he himself hides among the thugs, spying on the situation and waiting for an opportunity.
But now, he capsized in the gutter, maybe he even had to leave his life, and he suddenly regretted it in his heart.
With his steps, Hakuya continued to approach Ichiro Kawamoto, just letting him go, it was too cheap for him, he didn't have a fine tradition of being merciful to his enemies.
However, in the next second, Bai Ye's body froze, his complexion changed in an instant, and the previous feeling of watching appeared again, and it was stronger than any time, and the attached sense of crisis, as if the scythe of death had been pressed against his throat.
"Bang!" A hoarse gunshot rang out, and in an instant, Bai Ye fell to the ground, bleeding all around him.
Witnessing this scene with his own eyes, Ichiro Kawamoto was also taken aback, he was just here to remove Hakuya's arms or legs, and there was even someone secretly who wanted Hakuya's life?
How much is the young man in front of him hated, Ichiro Kawamoto thought wildly, and then suddenly shuddered in his heart, the sniper who wanted to kill the white night would not even clean him up.
Thinking of this, Ichiro Kawamoto could no longer be calm, and forcibly endured the severe pain in his body and moved his body to flee towards the alley.
It seemed that he was overly worried, and it was very safe along the way, but even so, Ichiro Kawamoto didn't dare to delay, and ran desperately into the distance.
He swore that he would never want to see White Night again.
"Cherish life and stay away from the white night." At this moment, this murderous Japanese samurai came to his senses.
Sensing Ichiro Kawamoto's escape, Hakuya didn't dare to move at all, and the sense of watching in the dark still lingered around him as if nothing, as if to confirm whether he had been killed.
"Bang!" The dust was raised, and the white night that had fallen to the ground shot out like an arrow full of strength, pulling the afterimage to hide in the dead corner of the alley.
Along with it, several gunshots rang out behind Bai Ye, and the bursting bullets collided with sparks on the ground.
"It's dangerous." Wheezing violently, Bai Ye was drenched in cold sweat, if it weren't for his own sharp reflexes and agility far beyond ordinary people, this time, he would definitely die.
However, he escaped the crisis for the time being, and the price he paid was not small, and a hideous blood line half a finger deep on his left arm was shocking, which was the injury he received at the first shot.
Even so, it was thanks to the few dantian aura he mobilized to resist it, otherwise he would have to be a disabled person with only one hand in the future.
"Who is going to kill me and carry out such a dangerous sniper attack?" The white night tossed and turned, and for a moment, he had some guesses.
There is only one force that is both his enemy and has such abilities - the Tigers!
In the dark eyes of the white night, the emotional color became more and more tyrannical, and the Tigers threatened his life again and again, this account had to be calculated sooner or later, but unfortunately, the power he had now was not enough, otherwise, after today, he would have gone to annihilate the entire Tigers.
Bai Ye knows the truth that if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, and now he can only lie dormant temporarily, although this is very inconsistent with his philosophy of life!
"Tigers, you wait for me, since you are looking for your own death, then I will soon fulfill you!"
On the roof of a commercial building about 500 meters away from Baiye, the snake was dressed in black, caressing the sniper rifle in his hand with both hands, and the corners of his pale mouth twitched leisurely: "It's really an interesting prey, it has made me have a trace of hunting fun after a long absence." ”
"Forget it, let's finish the warm-up first, the most wonderful fun will naturally be saved to the end, like that wonderful meal, "put away the sniper rifle in his hand, the snake opened his arms, and laughed weirdly and wildly!
"Huh? The sense of prying is gone? Bai Ye shrugged his brows, muttered to himself in surprise, and then concentrated suspiciously, carefully perceiving, for a long time, when he opened his eyes, there was indeed no trace of anything unusual.
However, Bai Ye did not leave immediately, but waited silently for about half an hour before getting up and walking out of the alley.