Chapter 463: One Sword Has Blocked a Million Army!
In the backyard to the east, more than ten minutes have passed, and the grumpy Japanese gangsters have reached the limit of patience, and the bare-chested man stepped on the table with one foot, and kept scolding Ye Yuelong with his fingers.
And the four people who came with him gathered around with ill intentions, and some even put iron fingers between their fingers, as if they were planning to give these crew guys a little color first.
Syllable!
Just as they were about to make a move, the sliding door was violently kicked and shattered from the outside, and the two of them, who were in despair, saw the masked man walk in.
"My friend asked me to come and see her, she seems to be a fan of yours." The masked man said.
The Japanese naturally knew that the comer was not good, and the bare-chested man picked up the short knife and looked at the masked man who strode towards him with a fierce look.
"Yaga ......"
Syllable!
Before the bare-chested man finished scolding, the masked man had already made a sudden move, slapped the bare-shouldered man in the face, and the power contained in the slap directly threw him to the ground.
Burst......
The bare-shouldered man lay on the tatami mat, his ears buzzing, and he opened his mouth to spit bloody spittle, with two broken teeth in it.
Before he could breathe, the masked man had already strode towards the four gangsters who were about to commit violence against Ye Yuelong, "There's really no way, who made Lin Yao like you." ”
Seeing that they are a large number of people, but in front of the masked man, are these few people useful?
A direct elbow knocked the guy who rushed up screaming to the ground, and the masked man shot mercilessly, and the other ran halfway down the road, and was kicked in the chest by him, screaming and hitting the wall, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard in the lively environment.
When the masked man put the remaining two down, the bare-chested man pounced from behind with a knife, only to see the masked man's side easily dodging the blade, grabbing the man's head with both hands, and slamming his knees into it while pressing down.
Bang dang!
The bare-chested man was lying on the ground on all fours, blood was constantly dripping out of his nostrils and mouth, and the masked man twisted one in one hand and threw it directly through the open window, and the four gangsters who had been arrogant before were thrown out like dead dogs by him, and landed outside with a muffled sound.
Ye Yuelong, everyone, was dumbfounded!
This guy is too good to fight! It's clean, it's not procrastinating at all, it's not screaming, isn't it...... This guy is a boxer who specializes in boxing? Or is it a master of sanda or taekwondo?
It was only at this time that the boss and the proprietress heard the movement and hurried over, the translator was an acquaintance they introduced, and after asking the reason for the matter, the boss shook his body, and immediately sat down, shouting with a bitter face, "This is over, you have injured the people of the Tongxin Society, not only you, but even here will suffer." ”
Ye Yuelong, the director, the screenwriter and others still had lingering palpitations, and immediately said that they would immediately change to a hotel.
But the interpreter cried and told them that unless they left Yamanashi Prefecture immediately, the gangsters would not let them go.
Leaving Yamanashi Prefecture?
On this big night, the bus that sent them here had already gone away, and there were dozens of people in the crew, most of whom were women, did they expect them to walk to Tokyo in high heels?
After listening to the translator's words, Ye Yuelong was like a frosted eggplant, and some of the six gods had no master, "What should we do now?" ”
The masked man frowned, he didn't say anything, he actually saw an unconcealed look of complaint in the other party's eyes, could it be that he blamed himself for being too heavy just now?
The innkeeper and his wife talked softly, and then they bowed to the crowd, turned and followed, and looked at their panicked expressions, probably preparing to leave for the time being.
"Originally, the matter could have been solved with money, but now you have seriously injured the people of the Tongxin Society, and you can't talk about it, wait for them to come to the door to seek revenge, I'm sorry, I'm not qualified for this job, go first." The translator learned that Suo Suo quickly packed his things into his briefcase.
Could it be so scary to be concentric?
What scared them is that they can't even take care of their own industry?!
"It's all you! Originally, I would have lost some money and it would have been over, but if you interfere like this, we are finished! Ye Yuelong stared at the masked man hatefully, his eyes full of hatred and anger.
The reaction of the innkeeper and the translator made Ye Yuelong suddenly fall into despair, although this guy in a mask can fight, can he beat hundreds of gangsters?!
In addition, this is a foreign country, and domestic relations are not useful at all.
The screenwriter was still trembling when he remembered the scene just now, "If it doesn't work, let's call the police, there are police present, at least they don't dare to be so rampant." ”
"Yes, yes, call the police, I don't believe they can buy all the cops!" Ye Yuelong seemed to have found a life-saving straw, and said to the translator who was about to run away, hoping that the other party could help them call the police.
The translator gritted his teeth, did not refuse, picked up his phone and called the police station, and after saying a lot, he made an OK gesture to Ye Yuelong, who was nervous.
Seeing this, Ye Yuelong breathed a sigh of relief, "As long as there are police officers present, it will be easy to do, it's a big deal that we lose more money than put our lives on the line." ”
The masked man looked at their ugly faces and remained silent.
At this time, on the side of the corridor outside the door, there was a beautiful figure standing quietly, although Lin Yao was still very angry, but she was still a little relieved in her heart, no, she came over secretly, hiding outside to observe the situation inside.
Just as she was about to break in, a blinding light shone through the entrance of the inn, and then the roar of the engine was heard getting closer and closer.
One after another, the cars drove into the courtyard, stopped in a haphazard manner, and soon filled all the empty space, and as the doors opened, men with fierce expressions kept getting out of the cars, they were dressed in different clothes, some wore suits and leather shoes, and some were full of tattoos that looked like people in society, and the only thing they had in common was that they all held weapons that could kill people.
All kinds of fighting weapons kept knocking on the roof of the car, the sound was loud, the momentum was amazing, it seemed that there were at least one or two hundred people here, and the car behind couldn't drive in, so they had to stop outside, but people kept gathering in the yard.
The masked man glanced at Lin Yao on the wall, didn't say anything, strode to a place with a wide field of vision, and glanced at the gangsters in front of him.
"What should I do, the police haven't come yet, the gang has already come to the door, translator, please call them again!" The director was already frightened by the battle in front of him, and he could only hold on to the door frame to keep standing.
The interpreter also realized the seriousness of the problem, and quickly dialed the police number with trembling hands, but no one answered after several rings.
The masked man didn't expect that the Japanese yakuza were so rampant and blatantly surrounded the place.
A cursory glance revealed a dense crowd of human heads, numbered in the hundreds, most of whom had katanas in their hands, but none of them had firearms.
Just as the others were frightened, the masked man had already pulled off his shirt, revealing the strong muscles of his upper body, and it seemed as if he was ready to try it out with the group.
"You guys go back to the house and wait, don't come out if you hear any movement."
Ye Yuelong and the others were already frightened, and before the masked man finished speaking, he had slipped back into the house, and Lin Yao couldn't care less about still being angry, so he grabbed the masked man's hand and shouted, "Are you crazy, the opposite side is the underworld, do you want to fight with hundreds of people alone?" ”
If given a choice, would the masked man be willing to do such a thing?
The problem is that they have no way to retreat, these Japanese gangsters are exposed one by one, I am afraid that it will be more difficult to deal with than the domestic gangsters, he must not watch his compatriots being killed, even if these compatriots do not have any friendship with him, and even disgust the masked man, but ......
In a foreign country, as long as you are a Chinese person, whether you are a friend or foe, you are all friends!
Therefore, the masked man, who has an extremely strong racial belief in his bones, can only stand up at this moment and use his strong chest to resist the next storm for everyone.
"Listen to me, go back and stay!"
The gang members, under the command of the leader, had already brandished their weapons and shouted and pounced, and the masked man broke free of Lin Yao's hand and pushed her back a few steps.
"Don't !!"
In Lin Yao's shouting, the masked man rushed out without hesitation, and there were four or five long knives flashing with cold light as a hood in front of him, these gangsters were definitely coming for their lives, and the blades directly cut off from the top of his head, bringing out bursts of whistling.
The masked man suddenly accelerated, knocked down the person in front of him, stomped his heel heavily on his chest, and hit another person in the jaw with an uppercut punch, and in the sound of bone cracking, directly knocked the person into the air.
By the time the katana slashed down, he had already jumped behind an enemy, and with two punches he had dealt with another, however, his ferocious style of play was only a drop in the bucket in front of hundreds of enemies, and in an instant, he was surrounded by more and more gangsters.
If the momentum continues, even if he can fight again, sooner or later he will drown in the sea of enemies.
There are enemies and blades that are constantly chopping down in all directions, and I am afraid that another person will be chopped into mashed meat long ago, but for the masked man, these are not enough to make him feel difficult, even the terrifying Bai Qi He dares to fight back, not to mention these unpopular gangs, the scale of hundreds of people just makes him feel tricky, but it is not without a chance.
The only thing that made the masked man a little restrained was the kendo master hidden in the crowd, often these people were quick and quick to use their swords, and they were so desperate to greet the vital points, which was so difficult to guard against, and the masked man had to devote most of his energy to guarding against their sneak attacks.
It was obvious that he had suffered a lot in a group fight of this magnitude with his bare hands, and even though the masked man used all his strength, his fists and feet were swinging with a whistling, and someone fell in front of him at every moment, however, there were more and more enemies coming up, which made him a little overwhelmed.
Finally, he saw the opportunity, snatched a long and narrow katana from the enemy's hand, turned the back of the knife to the front, and struck the person directly on the head, knocking the person unconscious with a bang, which was naturally much more efficient than beating people with his bare hands.
I only heard the muffled sound of 'clang' constantly sounding in the crowd, and the sword that slashed at the masked man was directly violently knocked away by him, and he lost the weapon in his hand, and the enemy was instantly overwhelmed by the heavy back of the knife.
The masked man has a knife in his hand, and the situation has reversed in an instant, those so-called kendo masters, in terms of knife skills, speed and strength, are not at the same level as the masked man, under the support of internal force, the knife is like a crazy spinning windmill in his hand, and the enemy often only feels a flicker in front of him, and he falls headlong before he can see anything.
At this time, the gangsters began to suffer rapid casualties, if it weren't for the masked man's scruples and smashing people with the back of a knife instead, I am afraid that this place will be full of corpses tonight.
With the dance of the knife in his hand, the ground was full of enemies who had been smashed by him, and all of them were violently broken bones, completely incapacitated, the masked man was like a harvester, wherever he walked, the enemy kept falling, and the wailing and screaming sounded in his ears.
The masked man did not frown at all times.
Many years later, whenever Lin Yao recalled this unquiet night, such scenes would unconsciously appear in his mind-
A sword once blocked a million troops!