"You're too self-righteous!" Long Ao could see that Inoue was not only the leader of this group of people, but also their backbone. His strength, for those seven people, needs to be looked up to.

So in their consciousness, Long Ao couldn't stand this punch. Inoue, will kill him.

"Huh?" Inoue's expression froze, and the fierce fist wind could no longer go deeper when it was still about a foot away from Long Ao's front door. Because of his fists, he was firmly controlled by the other party.

"If you have this little bit of power, don't be ashamed. Long Ao sneered, his palm slightly strained.

"Ahh

He tried his best to withdraw, but Inoue was surprised to find that the opponent's palm seemed to have a strong suction, firmly restraining his fist.

"Bastard, let go of me!" Inoue was horrified and shouted so hard that he couldn't pull his fist back.

"Inoue-kun, can't beat him?" The seven people were stunned, expecting that Inoue's fist style would be directly imprinted on Long Ao's face and kill the latter. But the scene in front of them shocked them too much.

Inoue's strength is known to everyone in the city of Xijing, and no one knows it, and there is no doubt that he is the king of fighting. Whether it is strength or fighting skills, no one can match it, and everyone knows it.

In the various police stations in Xijing, Inoue has become a kind of flaunting, a symbol of strength. In their eyes, Inoue has never had a defeat, not even a draw.

"Let go of Inoue-kun!" the seven raised their pistols, and the muzzles of their guns were aimed at Long Ao, as long as Long Ao dared to mess around again, they would kill him immediately.

Long Ao looked at Inoue coldly, without even raising his head, and coldly spit out a word in his mouth: "Get out!"

The powerful momentum came, and Inoue flew out like a broken flower.

"Bang!"

The body slammed against the door, and a mouthful of blood spat out.

"I can't help myself!" Long Ao looked at Inoue coldly, and a trace of curvature appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Kill him!" one of the seven spoke, and in an instant, the bullet was loaded, and the pitch-black muzzle of the gun was aimed at Long Ao, about to shoot the latter on the spot.

"Stop!" Inoue stood up, clutching his chest, blood still on the corner of his mouth.

"Inoue-kun, this guy is not easy to deal with. Since the task can't be completed, then kill him!" someone said, Long Ao's strength should not be lower than Inoue's, otherwise it would be impossible to catch Inoue's attack with just an understatement.

Long Ao is dangerous, and he must be eliminated, even if the mission is not successfully completed. This kind of powerful people who do not cooperate with the government must be erased and retained, and it is a scourge.

"Bastard, do I need you to intervene in my work? Do you think that my strength is not as good as his?" Inoue looked extremely ugly, and was defeated by an unknown kid with one move, and moreover, he was still a murderer.

In modern society, the fundamental worthlessness of face or anything is an eternal theorem for most people. As for dignity, not to mention, in order to survive and develop, what is dignity?

But Inoue is different, since he was a child, he has been eager to be recognized, so he studied martial arts diligently, day and night, in order to get ahead in this society. He has no talent for reading, he can only rely on force.

In this era of hot weapons, although personal force is not worth mentioning, there are always people who will regard the honor of the warrior as the supremacy. Inoue is one of them.

What's more, in the country where he lives, the spirit of bushido still prevails. Inoue regards it as the pillar of the inner spiritual world. No one can deprive him of his glory as a warrior!

"Today, I'm going to kill him with my own hands, and you are not allowed to interfere!" Inoue wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stepped out step by step, and locked his eyes on Long Ao.

It's the first time someone has made such a mess of him, and it's just a trick. He will collect this account in person.

The onlookers were silent when they heard this, and the seven obediently stepped aside and watched quietly. Inoue has a strong self-esteem, and they have heard of it. When the other party asks them not to interfere, they do not interfere.

They are also martial arts practitioners, and they also believe in bushido, and they know the glory of warriors best.

The winner, the one who is proud of others. The loser, who has no place to embarrass himself, commits suicide by seppuku.

They are also martial artists, and Inoue's self-esteem will not be touched. Because they are the same kind of people.

"What an arrogant guy, I don't know if the people in this country are as arrogant as him. ”

Long Ao whispered softly in his heart, thinking of the three Yamaguchi, who were also the same as Inoue, arrogant and boundless. It wasn't until they showed their terrifying strength that they felt afraid.

Inoue, by then, I guess I'll be like them.

Long Ao smiled in his heart, he had just come to this country, and he had experienced this, it seemed that the people in this country were so arrogant.

"Bingjie. Reading two words softly, Long Ao suddenly remembered the girl with glasses who was upset with herself half a day ago, but unfortunately he was absent-minded at that time and didn't remember her appearance.

She's pretty cute, isn't she?

"Inoue-kun, he's going to get serious!" said one person, pulling Long Ao's thoughts back.

At this moment, in Inoue's hand, there was an extra dagger about twenty centimeters long, and the white blade glowed with cold light, which seemed to be extremely penetrating.

"Inoue-kun, you're going to show us a close-quarters assassination technique!" a look of anticipation appeared on one of his faces, and his eyes flickered.

Although Inoue is a fighting champion and is known for his fist and foot kung fu, only those who really know him know that Inoue is best at hand-to-hand assassination.

Close quarters assassination is Inoue's name for this fighting skill. Armed with a dagger, you can fight your enemies in close quarters and use your agility and strength to pinpoint your enemy's weaknesses and kill them with one blow.

During his five-year career as a special forces, Inoue honed this fighting technique to the extreme. As soon as he took out the dagger, it meant that his enemies would fall and lose their lives.

"Is this guy trying to fight me in this way?" Long Ao's eyes flickered, and he faintly felt that the dagger in Inoue's hand was extremely dangerous.

"Rugiv is in danger this time. Everyone said in their hearts, Inoue took out the housekeeping skills, which shows that the other party will not die, and he will not give up.

Moreover, as long as Inoue's dagger is shot, no one will be able to escape from his hands. Long Aoyi defeated Inoue, maybe he has the strength to be shoulder to shoulder with Inoue, but this does not mean that he can catch Inoue's signature attack.

"Hmph, you can see my hole cards, you are proud enough. But don't be too happy, I'll cut you to pieces with one knife and make you die in agony!" Inoue's eyes were cold, and the words like the sound of hell came out of his mouth, causing everyone, including Long Ao, to change their expressions slightly.

"Inoue-kun, I'm really angry. The same feeling came to the hearts of the seven of them, Long Ao not only played Inoue, but even defeated him. Inoue was disgraced because of this, although there were only seven of them in the audience.

"Such a vicious person!" Long Ao didn't care about Inoue's threat, but what he said made people shudder.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's make a move!" Long Ao spat out an indifferent voice and sat steadily on the delicate stool, as calm as water.

"Drink!" The wind was blowing under his feet, and Inoue's figure walked forward with the sound, the two of them were only about two meters away, and in the blink of an eye, Inoue was already approaching Long Ao.

"Woo!" The dagger in his hand stabbed forward, and Inoue swooped down and hit Long Ao's chest.

Long Ao was sitting at the moment, and it made sense for Inoue to attack at such an angle. If Long Ao jumps up and dodges, he will inevitably be hit in the next game; if he dodges backwards, he can change his attack mode and stab vertically to reach the opponent's vital point; if he dodges left and right, he can keep up as soon as possible with his flexibility.

Long Ao should be unavoidable for this seemingly ordinary blow. The plan can't catch up with the changes, and Inoue's calculations are based on the premise that Long Ao's strength is close to his. But what if the strength of the two is too different?

A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Long Ao's mouth, and he underestimated him too much for the other party.

"How come?" was no different from Fist's situation, and Inoue's dagger was also in an obstacle and could not achieve the result he wanted.

At this moment, his dagger was caught by Long Ao's two fingers, just two fingers.

"Do you think that I will definitely dodge your attack, right?" Long Ao smiled playfully, his fingers slightly forced.

Bite!

A crisp voice sounded, and Inoue suddenly sat down on the ground, still holding half a dagger in his hand.

"Huh!" the sound of breaking the air came, and everyone's expressions froze, and the person who fell to the ground suddenly had a bloody hole in his forehead and fell.

"Inoue-kun!" the seven exclaimed, and the atmosphere suddenly froze.

Inoue, just like that?

The most powerful person in the Xijing Police Department was killed like this?

"Vulnerable. Long Ao indifferently spit out four words, and his two fingers still maintained the posture just now.

The bloody hole in Inoue's forehead was caused by the half of the blade.