Chapter 1279: Self-created nirvana
Originally, Matsumoto thought that a single look could scare this "ant", but it backfired, this "ant" was a neurotic, and he didn't understand the powerful gaze of the master at all.
Therefore, he could only move his fingers and use one finger to make him submit.
Matsumoto stretched out his finger, "'Mole Ant', please don't resist, the more you resist, the more painful it becomes, obediently submit to my will." β
In the eyes of Matsumoto, the first karate master, who has a combat power of over 19.0 in close combat, ordinary people are "ants", and no matter how much they come, they are crushed to death.
"Who do you say is the 'ant'?" Liu Jianming approached Matsumoto and suddenly grabbed his outstretched fingers, "I hate it when people say the word 'ant' the most, because everyone doesn't deserve to say these two words." β
"Huh?!"
Matsumoto was shocked in his heart, this "ant" not only dared to resist, but also dared to hold his fingers, which was simply killing himself.
His other hand suddenly clasped the belt of the "mole ant", and wanted to perform a karate trick to knock the opponent down and cripple.
Who knows, Liu Jianming grabbed his finger and suddenly pulled it in the opposite direction, clicking, and the finger was broken alive.
"Ahh
Five fingers connected to the heart, the pain like drilling the heart made Matsumoto scream suddenly, he really didn't expect that the power of this "ant" would be so great, where could ordinary people twist their fingers?
Liu Jianming: "Is the resistance from the 'ants' very cool?" The cooler ones are yet to come. β
After saying that, he immediately punched Matsumoto in the right eye.
"Uhh
Matsumoto screamed again, his eyes as if they were about to burst open, and the pain was unbearable, and he couldn't see.
Just one carelessness broke one finger and blinded one eye, and completely fell into disadvantage.
It was only at this time that Matsumoto realized that this man was not an "ant" at all, but a creature more terrifying than an "ant".
Fight!
Completely ignoring the pain, Matsumoto wrapped his hands around the enemy's waist, wrapped around the opponent like a twisted flower, and threw him to the ground, using his dexterity to easily break the enemy's spine and paralyze people, which is a special move to turn defeat into victory.
But......
He forgot that there is a very important premise for wrestling skills, that is, the waist strength must be strong enough, which is a very hard test of a person's strength.
Matsumoto didn't know that his melee combat effectiveness was weaker than Liu Jianming's, and he didn't have an advantage in terms of strength at all.
Matsumoto wanted to knock Liu Jianming down, but suddenly found that the other party was like a Mount Tai, not moving at all.
Matsumoto was stunned.
How can it be?!
How can a police officer from a serious crime squad be stronger than me?!
At the moment when Matsumoto was stunned......
The kind of inspiration that was about to come out in Liu Jianming's mind suddenly rushed straight to the spiritual platform, like an initiation, and the mouth suddenly opened.
"Matsumoto's wrestling technique is very ingenious, and the moment he entangles the enemy, he can make people lose their resistance and become a lamb to be slaughtered, which is why in the ring, he can repeatedly defeat tall enemies."
"This secret is tailor-made for me, my melee combat power of up to 20.0, borrowed from Matsumoto's move, plus my personal understanding...... So ......"
Liu Jianming's waist suddenly exerted forceββ
"Not good!"
Matsumoto was shocked, he was a master wrestler, and naturally understood what it meant to lose control of his body.
Liu Jianming: "Fly!" β
He hugged Matsumoto and flew into the air.
"Spin!"
The two of them kept spinning.
Matsumoto was dizzy, as if he was flying through the clouds, and the powerful centrifugal force made him lose all control over his body.
"Go down!"
Spinning and descending at a rapid pace.
"Kill!"
Rumble!
Matsumoto puts his head under his feet and his head is in perpendicular contact with the concrete floor.
Burst!
Just like a soft-shelled turtle, the head is retracted directly into the body.
System: "You killed an S-class criminal, the reputation was rewarded with 5000W, you got a paid lottery opportunity, spent 200 million reputation, you can draw ten consecutive lotteries, 95% chance of garbage, 5% chance of drawing high-quality treasure chests, do you draw immediately?" β
Liu Jianming: "Yes! β
There are opportunities to farm prestige at any time, but the chance to draw a lottery is not always available.
Real-time Reputation: 37β17 million.
Ten cards are drawn from a set of cards and turned over one by one.
System: "Congratulations on winning the Power Chest (Rare) x1, which can be opened to gain 0.1 combat power in melee or ranged combat." β
And then, gone.
When turned on.
Ranged combat effectiveness: 14.8β14.9
This is a bit of a pitfall, and there is a 95% chance that the garbage is really not blown, but 200 million prestige plus 0.1 is better than nothing.
"By the way, Wen Jing and Abu's nirvana have good names, and the nirvana I created must also have a name for hanging the sky."
Liu Jianming began to ponder in his heart.
"Why don't you call it 'jumping up and down'?"
No, it feels too old-fashioned, although it's more vivid......
"Or is it just 'flying away'?"
Still no, it's a bit unbearable.
I thought about it for a long time......
"It's called 'Rushing to the Clouds', which seems pretty good...... Good! The first special move I created will be called 'Storm the Clouds'! β
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Next.
"Chief Liu, we have found some clues in Matsumoto, who attacked you last night, please look at this photo......"
Assistant Lin Jiadong took the photo to Liu Jianming, "There is a black scorpion tattoo on his arm, we suspect that he should belong to an international organization, and it is more appropriate for us to ask Interpol about the situation of international organizations." β
Liu Jianming nodded, "Big B, take your brother and go with me to the Interpol headquarters." β
He didn't have any entanglement with this Matsumoto, he must have some ulterior motive for attacking him last night, and he could only know if he found out clearly.
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I rushed to the Interpol headquarters building in Hong Kong and went up to the fourth floor.
"I'm sorry, Asen, I'm bothering you again." Liu Jianming walked into Wang Zhisen's office and said slightly apologetically.
"Hey, senior brother, what are you talking about? Last time, you gave me a credit for 'Ma Ye' for nothing, and I haven't had time to thank you yet...... Tell me, are there any cases that need the assistance of our Interpol? Wang Zhisen asked straight to the point.
Liu Jianming nodded and handed over Matsumoto's photo, "I was attacked by this person last night, he has a black scorpion tattoo on his arm, I want to ask you Interpol to check what kind of organization's logo this is." β
Wang Zhisen suddenly smiled, "Senior brother, we are really quite related, and the case I am investigating is also related to it." It is a mark of an international broker organization, and the main members have such tattoos. The 'Ma Ye' who was beheaded, and the arrested Sakurako Aoyama all belong to this organization. If you can, senior brother, we can cooperate to investigate this organization again, okay? β
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