83. The Man (Revised Edition, with new additions)
On the other side, the DC district of Chucheng.
This is the residential area of civil servants in Chucheng, and it is also the headquarters of the Chucheng Security Bureau.
Midnight.
Hu Deming, as the deputy director of the Security Bureau, lives in this district.
At this time, the Hu family was brightly lit, and the sound of drinking orders was noisy.
In the living room, almost all the high-level officials of the Security Bureau are there.
And sitting at the top was a tall and strong black man.
A black man with an ugly scar on the face of a black man.
This black man is nearly half taller than Hood, his whole body is dark, and he looks like a pure-bred black man.
And this person's body, as long as it is not covered by clothes, is all exposed with terrifying scars.
Of course, these are nothing, the most shocking thing is that the back of this guy's head has a hideous bloody mouth, covered with terrifying dense fangs like a shark.
Everyone, including the host, Hu Deming, frequently toasted the black man.
Hu Deming was able to become the deputy director of the Chucheng Security Bureau, not all because of his financial connections.
This guy followed Cao Yi's monster hunting team at the beginning, and once killed three monsters of the same level by himself, and after returning to Chu City, he led people to kill a detachment-level outlaw who sneaked into the city in the wild with three punches.
Although this guy's reputation is not very obvious, he is definitely a hidden and excellent master.
At this time, in front of this black man, he was like a child.
"Zhao Ju, have you heard that in today's Mingguang test, there was a kid in Mingguang who actually hit more than two tons of punch power, and the speed broke a hundred meters per second.
Although in the end, his life level was measured to be low, but I doubt it...... It was Xu Zhenglin who deliberately lied. Hu Deming raised his glass, persuaded a glass of wine, and asked respectfully.
It's just that when he thought of Wang Fan's performance during the day, a cold color flashed in the depths of his eyes.
I don't know why, when he saw Wang Fan, he was very unhappy.
The other party's eyes were too unruly, which made him dislike it very much.
Even after knowing that the other party had beaten his nephew and even dared to contradict him, Hu Deming was a cautious person, and he had bad thoughts at the moment.
He didn't want to see Wang Fan grow up, he had always been the kind of person who would repay him, and he was very small-minded.
Especially Wang Fan still refutes his face in today's Mingguang test.
"Hehe, it's not easy for you to deal with him?" The black Zhao Charles glanced at Hu Deming and said with a smile.
He naturally saw what Hu Deming wanted to do.
Although sometimes, he felt that Hu Deming was too cautious, and he wanted to mess with others at every turn, and often killed people directly.
However, he has already read Wang Fan's information, and he has no roots, such a person, isn't it for them to be kneaded?
Promise Hu Deming that it is nothing to be a person who pushes the boat along the river.
"Hehe, yes, I want to kill one of these mud legs, it's easy.
It's just that if there is no Zhao Ju, I am afraid that Mingguang will be surnamed Xu, and he will not know ......each other," Hu Deming smiled and saluted Zhao Charles.
"Hehe, it's okay, you can do it well, Chu Cheng, after all, it's still under the control of our Security Bureau." Zhao Charles said with a smile.
Wang Fan hid outside the room through the son of the night, and after hearing this, a wave of anger rose in his heart inexplicably.
These officials really don't take the lives of ordinary people seriously.
However, after taking a look at the room, Wang Fan did not make a move for the time being.
That black man Zhao Charles, gave him the feeling that it was quite dangerous.
Like a cheetah, he waited for the others to leave.
It wasn't until the middle of the night that the party dispersed.
When these people left, Wang Fan was still hiding in the shadows, waiting quietly.
In the house of "Darling ......" Hood, a beautiful woman with yellow hair and blue eyes came out at this time, this woman was only wearing a transparent, quite revealing three-point style, her figure was enchanting, and her body exuded a fatal attraction to men.
"Oh my darling, do you want it?" Seeing this, Hu Deming rushed forward with an arrow step, and directly stopped her waist and hugged her.
"Hehe, my husband will open a clam for you now." Hu Deming had a wicked smile on his face, and his hands were even more dishonest......
Wang Fan watched this scene outside the house, and only felt that it was much more exciting than watching a movie alone, and it was more impactful.
This kind of picture, for an otaku, is definitely high-quality content, and it is quite real.
Wang Fan was still lurking at this time, and when the two of them entered the back room, Wang Fan came down lightly, and then quietly stood outside the door.
At this time, the rhythmic sound had begun to sound in the room, and the blonde girl was high and low.
Wang Fan was going to wait a little longer, looking at this rhythm, it was estimated that it would take at least half an hour for this Hu Deming to enter that state of shaking and stiffening.
Wang Fan's plan was to wait for this Hu Deming to surrender his bullets, and then suddenly attack him.
It's not that Wang Fan is invincible to Hu Deming, the main thing is that he feels that if he can kill with one blow, there is no need to kill head-on.
Efficiency is the most important thing.
Just when Wang Fan pinched the time, ready to wait for the moment when Hu Deming surrendered his gun......
"Oops......" Hu Deming suddenly shouted...... Then there was a sigh of relief.
The blonde woman snorted, and then slapped Hu Deming sadly, shouting, "Oh, you're like this again, people...... People ......"
"Damn it, isn't this Hood famous?" Wang Fan instantly realized what was happening.
I just think that this Hood name is really useless.
"Bang!" Wang Fan didn't bother to wait for any more time to kill with one blow at this time, so he violently kicked the door over, and then walked in with a golden knife.
Hu Deming was lying on his upper body and pressing the woman, and when he heard the voice, he immediately turned his head to look over.
I saw a figure wearing a minotaur mask, breaking through the door.
That's right, after discovering that he had overestimated Hood's name, Wang Fan very simply changed to a Minotaur mask.
"Tsk, Xiaohu, you can't do it?" Wang Fan sneered mercilessly.
"What the hell are you looking for...... Die! Feeling offended, Hu stood up.
At this time, he was naked.
As soon as he stood up suddenly, the woman on the bed was immediately uncovered.
"Ahhh......h
Wang Fan took advantage of the moment and glanced at her, tsk, her figure is really not bad.
"Hehe, do you know if this is? Who am I? If you dare to trespass into the home of the director of the Security Bureau, I will shoot you to death. ”
Hu Deming looked at the minotaur, although he felt a little uneasy in his heart, but he didn't take it too seriously.
In his opinion, the abnormal aura on this minotaur is not strong, and he is mainly an ordinary person.
At most, he has some strength in practicing martial arts, and with his transcendent strength, he can be easily killed with a few punches.
Therefore, at this moment, Hood's name is rising, and the killing intent is rising.
"Huh, huh? I'm here to kill you today. Wang Fan said, rushing towards this Hu Deming.
"Then I'll show you the strength of the transcendent level!" Hu Deming said, picked up a knife on the wall, and killed Wang Fan.
Hu Deming's sword skills are quite high, and he dances vigorously.
The Minotaur, on the other hand, only relied on his hands, flashing and moving, and the two of them fought more than a dozen moves in a row, regardless of victory or defeat.
Seeing this, Hu Deming's eyes showed a hint of surprise, he didn't expect this minotaur to have such combat power empty-handed.
The Minotaur was excited.
"Hehe, it's okay, I only used two percent of the force just now, now you have to be careful, I'm going to use three percent of the force!!"
The minotaur screamed.
"Bragging about not paying taxes!" Hood heard this, but his face was cold.
This minotaur can really blow!
Swish!
But in the next second, Wang Fan unleashed the Black Panther Skill, and his speed and strength instantly skyrocketed, and he rushed up and hit Hu Deming.
Seeing this, Hu Deming also moved his fists and punched out with all his might.
He wanted a punch to break Wang Fan's hand bones.
However, the moment the two fists met, Hu Deming only felt that his arms were numb, and the strength of the other party was really doubled all of a sudden!
The strength of the other party really crushed himself.
This time, Hu Deming was really a little shocked.
This minotaur doesn't have the slightest aura of mutation on his body, that is to say, he is most likely not a mutant martial artist!
However, he was slightly injured in the fist just now.
However, before he could be surprised, the minotaur pounced again, and this time his speed and strength were multiplied.
If you look closely, you will find that this guy's size has also grown.
However, in addition to the strength and speed becoming stronger, what made Hu Deming feel most uncomfortable was the opponent's moves.
It's obviously a very ordinary move, but I don't know how, it just makes him have a feeling that there is no way to hide, and there is no way to avoid it.
"What kind of martial art is this?" Hu Deming finally realized that it was the mystery of this Minotaur's martial arts moves that made every time he attacked, it was as if he was being led by the other party.
"Black Panther Gong, hahahaha, what, haven't you even seen this boxing technique?" The minotaur screamed, and the effort under the palm of his hand sped up by another point.
This time, Hu Deming only felt that the pressure was instantly doubled, and his hands holding the knife were actually sore.
The power of the other party has increased again.
For a moment, Hu Deming's heart was shocked.
"Black Panther Gong? How could this be a Black Panther Gong? Hu Deming was punched in the waist and eye by the minotaur again, half of his body was numb, and his movements stiffened for a while.
Seeing this, the minotaur directly bullied himself and hit Hu Deming in succession, so that the other party completely fell into disadvantage, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back.
"This is indeed the Black Panther Skill, but it is the Black Panther Skill above the Perfection Realm." Wang Fan sneered.
In the next second, Wang Fan ran the Black Flame Fist at the same time.
His fists became heavier and faster, and they were accompanied by terrifying heat, and each punch that hit Hood burned his skin red.
You know, he is transcendental, and his skin is tougher than the boundary.
It can burn his skin red, burn painfully, and the temperature must be at least a few hundred degrees.
Black Flame Fist!
"This is the Black Flame Fist? However, the temperature attack of the Black Flame Fist was only eighty or ninety degrees at most.
You ......" Hu Deming recognized the fist technique used by the Minotaur, but the power of the Black Flame Fist made him feel shocked.