Chapter 453: Scuffle
The light in the alley is actually not dark, the same lights are red and green, Buck listens to a series of various chirps in his ears, he really can't understand, his brain is a little swollen, he can only keep hinting at himself, there is a helicopter hovering overhead, and it is estimated that there are also plainclothes and secret services below who began to search for themselves everywhere, and he can only get out to save people when he endures his anger for a while.
The hand that drew the gun, how much perseverance it took to hold it.
It's ridiculous that this group of bewitching men still thought they were in control of the situation, and began to push Buck with their hands, shouting and scolding, not knowing that they were purely stirring up a volcano, a violent volcano!
Buck couldn't help but speed up his pace, slightly trying to bypass the still bright area, to deal with this kind of guy, purely with his hands is enough, the pistol grip is released......
Suddenly, the brightly lit glass sliding door next to it was opened, and a large group of people rushed out, and they hit the group of handsome men around him without a head or a brain, and even Buck was among the targets!
Buck dodged several punches and sticks in a row, and jumped to the side of the road more than two meters wide with some surprise, only to find the direction he needed to go, and a group of people suddenly poured into the mouth of the alley, carrying various sticks?!
Planning to trap yourself with cold weapons?
Buck was a little dumbfounded, but he didn't hesitate to look around, looking for the right guy, but he never thought that the street sanitation was up to standard, except for the color * sex leaflets that can be seen everywhere, there is not a single brick or a stick.
After such a delay, the group of people who rushed in from the mouth of the alley roared in front of him!
The people in the back also stuffed a stick for Buck!
Buck looked at his clothes a little confused, and suddenly found that this group of people were also in suits, and the ones who rushed out of the glass sliding door were all flower shirts.
The two sides were on the verge of breaking out, and immediately smashed into a piece, and the mouth of the alley was still rushing inside, and more than ten people quickly evolved into forty or fifty, Buck tried to sneak away from there against the current, and the people who rushed in were very dissatisfied, yelling at him, spitting on the stars, and looking at the expression of the comparison, they knew that they were scolding: "You are such a big man, you still want to escape?"
There were two people who were reluctantly tugging at Buck's shoulder bag, and in order to get rid of them, Buck had to turn around and walk down the river with the stick, and from the side where he entered, several imposing suits and big backs walked in!
Buck couldn't laugh or cry, did he meet the gang* war?
Holding a stick like a cucumber, Buck stood in a crowded alley, watching the brightly lit house keep pouring people out, this alley is so big, right?
Where can so many people be crowded, Buck is even more curious about whether there is a meeting in the house, so many people can be crowded inside, so observe a little more, and find that it is a pachinko room that can be seen everywhere on the streets of Tokyo, that is, a gambling machine room, this thing is very much in Tokyo, and it is also a place where adults are easy to indulge, but he walks around the streets, such a large pachinko room, or the first time he has seen it, so far away, the area is indeed very large, countless pachinko machines are lined up in it, flashing in all colors, these flushed out flower shirts do have to do their best to ensure that these black suits do not rush in, otherwise they will smash the equipment, and the loss will be big......
But this pachinko room ...... Buck thinks it's still quite kind, it looks like a single family dares to resist the gang, why don't you pay protection money?
Immediately afterwards, Buck found that the black suits in front of him began to secretly pull out all kinds of machetes from their waists!
Well, Buck was also stuffed by the person next to him...... Kitchen knife!
Everyone else is so handsome, and Buck is even more ridiculous when he carries a kitchen knife, the key is that there are too many people, and he can't leave if he wants to, so he can only move forward like a white-collar worker who squeezes the bus at work in the morning.
Getting closer and closer to the club-wielding floral shirts, Buck was about to laugh at the fact that it was nothing more than dog-eat-dog, and when it came to his own, the other party's tone was obviously not Japanese, and his mouth was full of Smecta!
Korean?
Don't allow Buck to think too much, the Japanese black * gang with sticks in front of them suddenly dispersed, showing that the group of guys with machetes in the middle swarmed up!
Buck's heart seemed to be on fire!
The slashing of cold weapons is always the bloodiest and most direct!
As a combatant, I love guns the most, and I hate them the most.
In the era of cold weapons, professional combatants were able to subdue ordinary people with their skills, not to mention knives, guns and sticks, but now, with guns, even a child or a woman can wield a pistol and knock a powerful man to the ground.
Only in the scene in front of us, everyone is almost on an equal footing, that is, the machete in the hand!
The South Koreans were also tough, and some people were cut to the ground one after another but did not retreat at all, but knocked down a few people and grabbed knives and cut them in turn, and the machetes began to be transported out of the back room......
Seeing that Buck was pushed by the people behind him, he gradually approached the front line!
Looking back at the escape route he had planned, the middle was crowded with Japanese gangsters who had followed one after another, and it was getting farther and farther away! Buck felt like the ice cream in his bag had turned into water!
Time is running out, at least I have to buy a few sorbets and throw them in my bag to cool down, don't you?
What would be good if this hard-to-grab plasma spoiled?
Seeing that there were two cold drink refrigerators in the door of the pachinko room just a stone's throw away, Buck's mind flashed because he found that among the flower shirts that kept pouring out of the room were cooks, janitors, and even pajamas, all shouting all kinds of Smecta!
Simply defect to the other side, although the Japanese and Koreans don't have a good opinion of Buck, but at least the latter is relatively better.
The worst thing is that if you defeat these turtle grandsons, you can also rush out, okay?
Time is of the essence, just do it if you want to!
Buck just took off the backpack, took off the outer suit and threw it on the ground, pulled out the pistol that covered his shirt and covered his waist, fixed it, re-tied the backpack, revealing this eye-catching white shirt, took a deep breath, and together with a few Japanese people around him who rushed forward with twisted expressions and screaming, he suddenly slashed at the person next to him with a knife in a silent manner!
Didn't you say a movie line?
Every doctor is a good knifeman!
Military doctors are even less bold!
Scrimmage!