Jesse had been out for more than five minutes, and Miyamoto realized that Jesse might have been killed as well.

Outside the door of the ward, Miyamoto could see his subordinates in the aisle, lying on the cold ground, blood staining the ground and Miyamoto's eyes red.

On the hospital bed, Yanagawa Yoshira's pale face became even more indifferent: "Miyamoto-kun, go, the opponent is very strong, but we will never back down, if you also die in battle, your family will be taken care of by my father." ”

"Hey, but you, Miss."

"I'm not going to let that kill me." Yanagawa Kira's eyes were biased to the knife holder that had been specially brought by someone next to him.

Miyamoto understood Yanagawa Yoshira's thoughts, gritted his teeth, and under Yanagawa Yoshira's surprised gaze, Miyamoto took off his blazer.

Slowly, he ceremoniously rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt, took off his leather shoes and stood on the ground wearing only his socks, and then knelt down in front of the knife holder.

Liszt didn't expect the four-point speed effect to be so great, and the whole person seemed to have no weight.

The ward was still too small, not enough for him to perform, and he took a small step forward from one end of the ward to the other, and he hit his own head.

Pulling his head out of the sunken wall again, Liszt shook off the cement on his face, and Niang Xipi hit the wall with a single step, just this little space is not to test my head iron, right?

You don't have to touch Liszt to know that the mask is broken, and the warm liquid flowing from the nose still smells fishy, can the mask still be broken?

It seems that after destroying the gangsters in San Francisco, he has to go to New York to find the young man, no, the young man should not have moved to the new headquarters in New York yet, go to Los Angeles to find him.

But it seems that the iron sheet of Dashao has not been studied yet...... Just ordering a protective mask shouldn't be a problem.

Liszt took off his mask, but fortunately he brought paper with him, so that it was smooth and did not hurt his skin, so he stuffed it up first and changed his mask again.

Isn't the US imperialist the father of a small island country, why do these people still help the Japanese gangsters?

Liszt immediately laughed at himself, he was also stupid, didn't anyone in Japan in Japan have the ambition to buy the whole of the United States before.

The strength of US imperialism does not mean that the US imperialist people will not bow their heads when they encounter the power of capital, on the contrary, capital can be linked to power in the United States.

The premise is that you can't just have money, otherwise you're fat on the board.

From what I just heard, I called this...... Jesse's white name shouldn't be Yanagawa's person, maybe it's really just a bodyguard who was simply hired?

Don't be funny, the American security company, even if he has not been in contact with it, knows that this is not the military's civilian organization, the source of troops is still transnational, as long as you are willing to spend money, you can get their command.

Thinking so, Liszt was still a little worried, if it was really just an ordinary security guard, he might be punished heavily.

Liszt wouldn't have felt that this guy was not wrong, but maybe it was not fatal.

For this reason, Liszt still checked the system interface, well, the experience bar is still 50,000, and the points were spent 20,000 before and now there are 3,000 more, yes, I think too much, and sure enough, I just need to kill, and there is no need to show mercy.

The speed point was added a little too much, and Liszt couldn't grasp it for a while, so the movement of the people killed after that was a bit loud.

There were several holes in the wall that he couldn't hold his hand to knock out.

If you look closely, you can see what you see when you wear a mask with him......

When Harry came home, he didn't dare to disturb his sleeping wife, and carefully bathed and slept, and the boring protection tasks of the afternoon gave him a rare relief.

John takes the entire team and goes to capture Divuel based on the information provided by Andrews.

Bridge Cave, where the motorcycle party raced, was also the place that Sean Di used to go when he was alive, and he didn't expect Diwu to put the safe house near that.

It's strange how Andrews could have known about Divuel's secret, but it's better to have news than no news.

As a result, all the people were brought over, but unfortunately they were empty, there was indeed a hidden place there, and some people had lived, but it was absolutely impossible to be a person like Di Wu, because there were all homeless people living there.

John thought Andrews wasn't dead yet, and he gave them false information because he was still thinking he could get out of the FBI.

Inspector Andrews, who was interrogated again, was about to cry, what is this called, Di Wu said that he lived there and it was not what he said, did he still have to go to the bridge to investigate, and did he still need to know the living environment of the homeless?

John also didn't care about the homeless people's living conditions, and there was no doubt that Andrews was deceived by Divuel.

There is nothing to doubt when you think about it, according to Andrews's confession, this police commissioner has always been the "development consultant" of the Yanagawa Group before.

It was the consultant's job to notify Yanagawa Group in advance to rectify the situation in order to meet the standards of the police or other relevant departments, and Andrews was very worthy of the consulting fee paid to him by Yanagawa Group.

On the other hand, Di Wu's methods are much rougher.

Coercion and temptation, Di Wu only did the first two words, so that the police superintendent had to be cheeky to accept the consultant fee and then sell the Liuchuan Group.

How could such a person Di Wu believe him?

At this time, Liszt received a phone call, and a nurse in a hospital called the police to hear the gunshots, and the police had already dispatched a police force nearby, and the reason why he was informed of the leader of the Asian gangster crime team was because the Yanagawa Kira, who survived the explosion, was now living in that hospital.

"Di Wu, sure enough, it's there, why didn't Xiao Gao report it?"

"What, what's wrong with Xiao Gao? Did Di Wu go to the hospital to assassinate Yanagawa Yoshira?"

"Immediately contact Kodaka to confirm the situation of Yanagawa Yoshira, the people left behind by the police in the hospital have not been able to warn in time, it may not be what we thought, everyone rushed to the hospital as soon as possible, I hope it was just an accident."

Miyamoto wants to pretend... After forcing the killer to fight with him, he took off his clothes, what about the killer? Why haven't you come yet, do you want to pretend to it?

"One ear, I've been waiting for you for a long time, and you still can't cut your stomach? I only heard about it before, but I didn't expect to see live performances for free today. ”

"You name the number, how much reward is needed before you are willing to do it, I will record a video for you and hang it on the Internet, it shouldn't take too long."

"Ah, I didn't respond, you don't have a good attitude, you want to ask for a reward before you perform, you can't do this and don't have many clicks, why don't you dance and blow up the field first?" Hundred Flowers Literature

It was this voice, the one who knocked on the door just now, although it wasn't speaking Japanese now, but he was sure it was this guy.

Miyamoto didn't know when this guy appeared, the feeling of danger was so oppressive that he almost gave up, Miyamoto would never allow himself to lose to such a person who would only sneakily rely on deception and sneak attack these indiscriminate methods.

"Your Excellency is very impressed by Miyamoto's means, forgive Miyamoto for taking the liberty of being presumptuous, I don't know that Your Excellency and I have a grudge against you to do this."

Liszt's poisonous tongue didn't mess up Miyamoto, as he expected, he never thought that he could be as invincible as the main character of the manga.

However, the Japanese in front of me, who seems to have a hole in his brain, is still quite interesting.

Liszt was sure that when he began to speak, he saw the Japanese kneeling in front of the knife and his body trembled, but he quickly controlled it, and even his breathing quickly adjusted, and now he actually began to question.

Is this to stall for time?

"Do you have a grudge against the people you've killed? Have they offended you, killed your family, or burned your home?"

"Your Excellency said with a smile, Yanagawa Group is a regular automobile company, and all our information is legal."

"Are you a fool for me? Draw your sword, I will allow you to use it. ”

Liszt raised the gun in his hand, and as long as Miyamoto dared to move Liszt, he could shoot at the first time.

Miyamoto's face is dark, if you don't want to talk about it, don't talk about it, everyone just do it with real knives and guns, what do you mean I allow you to use a knife, are you a fool for me?

Do you think my sword can release sword energy?

Not to mention Miyamoto, even Yanagawa Yoshira, who was lying on the bed and pretending to be asleep, with a submachine gun hidden under the quilt, was so angry that he almost jumped out of the hospital bed, and there was no cure for this disease.

Liszt squinted at the quilt that had moved and regained its composure.

Hehe, I didn't wake up after such a big movement, are I really asleep or still in a coma? Little girl, acting is like acting.

"Dare I ask what your Excellency is called?"

"I won't tell you."

"You, Your Excellency, don't deceive people too much, the energy of the Yanagawa Group should have heard of you, in San Francisco, Mr. Shiro Yanagawa is the Rockefeller of New York."

"Draw your sword."

Huh?

"You won't want to know about the retaliation methods of the Yanagawa Group, I advise you to ......"

"Draw your sword."

"You just don't hurt our young lady and tell who instructed you......"

"Draw your sword."

"I ......"

"It seems that you don't know how to use knives, you liar."

Seeing this, he clearly felt that he couldn't fight with a gun, so he wanted to fool himself into playing with cold weapons.

Liszt really wants to see Japanese swordsmanship, maybe the super learning instrument can also analyze and learn it, but this guy said a lot.

It sounds like Liszt is a pure killer who wants to dig out the mastermind behind it, and at the same time, for the sake of his own young lady's safety, he moved Shiro Yanagawa out.

Do you really not think that since you have done it, you will still be afraid of Shiro Yanagawa ?

Liszt, who was a little disappointed, didn't want to listen to nonsense anymore, since you were useless to me, then ......

Boom Boom Boom ......

The silver-white cold light flashed, and the cold blade was attached to Liszt's mask, just one centimeter away, but it was still close to the end of the world.

That's right, don't beep if you want to do it, I'm going to go home and sleep if I waste so much time.

Liszt sensed in advance that the person on the hospital bed had already woken up, so he would naturally be on guard against it, but he didn't expect it to be so ruthless, and there was a charge hidden under the quilt.

Fortunately, Liszt's own family knew about his own affairs, and he didn't think he could do whatever he wanted because he was getting faster.

When the hand of the man on the hospital bed stretched out the quilt, the cautious Liszt immediately ducked away.

Miyamoto, who had just been talking nonsense and trying to delay time, quickly drew his knife and slashed at Liszt who was dodging, trying to block Liszt's dodge route.

Made, this is a madman, even if he really cuts me, aren't you afraid of being killed by stray bullets?

Even if there was no Liszt before the point, he could dodge the killing move just now if he was careful, and now Liszt's speed has become faster, not only in terms of movement speed but also in terms of attack speed.

Two shots, Liszt hit the hand of "Yanagawa Kishira" with the submachine gun, the flying bullet directly broke the opponent's fingers, the submachine gun fell on the bed, and with a ricocheting bullet, it flew out of the ass of Liszt, who was dodging.

Nima, my image!

Yanagawa Kira was injured again, and the pale Yanagawa Kira screamed in pain, uh...... fainted in pain.

"Miss, Yaga"

Miyamoto shouted, his hands were high in his hands, and he lunged forward and slashed down at Liszt.