Stand-in technique, such a ninjutsu flashed in Ling Xiao's mind in an instant. In this world, in addition to those mutants, transformers and superheroes in the Western world, there are also vampires, exorcists, Japanese ninjutsu in the Eastern world, martial arts in Greater China, etc., which are very lively.

Shishida Jiro has always been under the influence of people, he is the kind of playboy who hangs his son, and carries two or three Yanmares in and out of bars, song halls, dance halls and other entertainment venues every day, but who would have thought that this guy is hiding so deeply.

Of course, this may also have something to do with the internal disputes within the Nissin Society, after all, the eldest son of the successor of the Nissin Society, Shishigen, Yashida Ichiro, if Shishida Jiro doesn't behave a little bit, I'm afraid his eldest brother, who has always been suspicious of him, will not be able to tolerate him.

Of course, at this time, the damned should all be dead, and no one will leak the matter of Shishi Tajiro, and it is naturally impossible for the Chinese gangsters to say to Zhixuan, I killed your second son, but the strange thing is that he is not dead, this kind of thing is very shameless.

Just as Ling Xiao breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave, two figures suddenly got into a car and drove towards the outside of the dock at a rapid pace. Ling Xiao could see clearly on the top of the container, and the two people he chased out were the people he knew best, the boss of the Four Seas Gang, Xiaotian and one of his subordinates, and that subordinate was Ling Xiao's brother Qin Ming, who grew up together in the orphanage.

Ling Xiao frowned, glanced at the gangsters who were cleaning up their tails in the scene, he carefully slipped down from the container and chased in the direction where Zhang Xiaotian and Qin Ming had left.

The speed of the car is very fast, and it has been chasing along the seaside highway in front of the city, which itself is on the edge of the city of Los Angeles, and the southern coastal area is not as prosperous as the northern side, and there are not many households on the street, which is very deserted.

A quarter of an hour later, under Qin Ming's frantic acceleration, they finally caught up with a black sedan in front of them, and then crashed into the car without thinking, only to hear a loud "bang", the two cars crashed together, and then deflected to the side at the same time, crashing into two big trees on the side of the street.

Such an impact could not affect anyone, and the next moment, three figures shot out of Shishida Jiro's car at the same time, except for Shishida Jiro, the remaining two people were Bullseye and Erica.

After the three of them got out of the car, they faintly dispersed, and Shida Jiro stood on the left side of the car, dressed in a white ninja suit, holding a knife in his hand and being on guard with a kunai, not only at Zhang Xiaotian and Qin Ming who got out of the other car, but also faintly at the bullseye and Erica on the other side.

And Erica, who was dressed in red, had already been held in her hands after two ten hands didn't know what to do, and the overturned vehicle didn't know when it had burst into flames, shining Erica and Shishida Jiro in a cloudy and uncertain situation.

The bullseye dressed in black is a person standing in the shadows, watching this sudden change with cold eyes, and no one knows what he is thinking.

After all, this is reality, not in the movie, no one will say anything, Zhang Xiaotian and Qin Ming just glanced at each other, and then rushed towards Erica and Shida Jiro, the two of them just played a role in containing each other, and the real good players would come later.

The battle entered a fierce fight at the first time, Zhang Xiaotian faced Erica, a pair of hard palms faintly with stone light, and he was not afraid to fight hard with Erica's ten hands. After a clanging sound, Erica's ten hands were placed on Zhang Xiaotian's body one after another, but the hard kung fu of the other party made her helpless after leaving only a few marks on the other party.

Of course, Zhang Xiaotian is not only relying on hard kung fu, the high-tech protective clothing he wears can also counteract Erica's offensive to a considerable extent, although Erica's body shape is constantly changing, but it is difficult for her to break through Zhang Xiaotian's defense, and once she accidentally gets a palm, just listening to the whistling wind knows that it is absolutely uncomfortable.

The two of them fought very fiercely, but neither of them showed real kung fu, and they all knew that if they didn't make a move, they would be thunderous if they made a move.

On the other side, Qin Ming held a slender iron rod in his hand, stretching and shrinking, swallowing and spitting, but the white clothes of Shishida Jiro on the opposite side were constantly changing, and the horizontal knife in his hand brought a sharp light to cut through the void and cut Qin Ming's chest.

With a soft sound of "dang", Shishida Jiro's knife was blocked by the iron rod in Qin Ming's hand, and he stabbed towards Shida Jiro's chest. At this time, the afterglow of the flame made the head of the rod very clear, and there was a semicircular spike on it, as long as it was stabbed into the body, it would immediately be a bloody hole.

It's like a sharp gun, and the stick gun made of high-density steel is very powerful, and if Jiro Tashi is not careful, the stick gun has already stabbed him in the body. However, before a trace of joy appeared on Qin Ming's face, the Shida Jiro in front of him turned into a puff of light smoke and dissipated in place.

"Not good!" Qin Ming's heart swelled with a sense of crisis, a cold wind rose out of thin air behind his head, and he subconsciously put the stick gun in his hand behind his head. Listening to the muffled sound of "dang", Shishida Jiro's Taidao slashed on Qin Ming's stick gun, and before Yashida Jiro had other moves, Qin Ming had already rolled forward to avoid a knife that Shida slashed horizontally.

In the midst of dodging this nirvana, Qin Ming turned around and looked at Shida Jiro, who didn't know when he appeared behind him, and was extremely vigilant in his heart. This guy is so well hidden, no one knows how much strength he has.

Seeing Qin Ming standing there cautiously, blocking his way, there was a sneer on his face, and his white clothes looked particularly gloomy under the firelight, and the next moment, Shida Jiro had already pounced on Qin Ming again.

If it was just a confrontation of positive strength, Shishida Jiro might not be much stronger than Qin Ming, but his strange ninjutsu appeared in unexpected places for Qin Ming from time to time, bringing crises from time to time, and in less than two or three minutes, several wounds had already appeared on Qin Ming's body.

The situation on Qin Ming's side is not good, and the situation on Zhang Xiaotian's side is also not good, after getting used to it a little, Erica has already found a way to deal with Zhang Xiaotian, the two ten hands in her hand keep pointing at Zhang Xiaotian's vest, and the wandering figure makes Zhang Xiaotian unable to prevent it at all, and the vest that keeps being hit by the point also began to make his body rush to sting, although this can't break his hard skills, but it has indeed suppressed him at a disadvantage.

Ling Xiao was hiding in the shadows, his eyes were more focused on the bullseye's body, if the bullseye suddenly shot, I am afraid that Zhang Xiaotian and Qin Ming would not be able to dodge, Ling Xiao was still hesitating to make a move first, and Qin Ming in the center of the field on that side had a problem first.

Shishida Jiro slashed at Qin Ming's throat with a knife, originally this knife The stick gun in Qin Ming's hand could be blocked, but at the critical moment, the movement in his hand couldn't help but slow down, and Shida Jiro's knife had already slashed to his throat with a thin light.

Qin Ming still has some ability, he is not soft at the critical moment, no longer cares about his own safety, the stick gun in his hand stabbed directly down, directly stabbed into the heart of Tajiro, and exchanged injuries for injuries, and exchanged life for life, without hesitation.

If it was simply like this, Shishida Jiro would be able to deal with it, but before his body changed, he already felt a cold killing force coming from behind him, if he insisted on killing Qin Ming, he would definitely not be able to avoid the killing force behind him.

At the critical moment, Shishida Jiro's body moved, and a deep wound was drawn on Qin Ming's left shoulder, and then the whole person had turned into a white smoke and disappeared in place, and beside Qin Ming, a man dressed in black and wearing a Monkey King mask appeared in place.