The pace of running upwards stopped after hearing these words, and Fujiwara Yu came to the door with a calm face, and he could see a spark in his eyes, full of anger.

He has always disliked people who threaten him with other people's lives, this kind of despicable means that only the weak will do.

Fujiwara Yu reached out and patted the back of his neck twice, his ultramarine eyes were always fixed on the cunning kidnapper, and he could only raise his hand to surrender for fear that the other party would really do it.

"That's always okay, right? Satisfied? ”

"Hahaha, naturally satisfied!" The kidnapper's deputy just waved his hand, and two men armed with baseball bats went around behind Fujiwara Yu and directly controlled Fujiwara Yu's left and right hands, leaving him useless.

However, this is too underestimating him.

When he saw the kidnapper's deputy approaching him step by step, seeing that the dagger in his hand was about to stab at him, Fujiwara Yu seized the opportunity to use the power of his waist and abdomen to directly assist the control of the two kidnappers, and at the same time stepped on the face of the attacker while facing up, and then kicked the other party's face as a stepping stone, successfully breaking free from the shackles of the two kidnappers.

"Wow, my nose!!"

The kidnapper's deputy's already stiff nose is now - to make matters worse.

Fujiwara Yu didn't intend to give the other party time to react, so he grabbed the girl's hand and ran out, and at the same time his mouth didn't stop, and said in a serious tone:

"Get out of here and go to the police station and call the police, understand? Remember, don't come back! ”

He stretched out his hand and pushed hard behind the girl's back, then turned around and propped his hands on the narrow passage wall, and kicked the gangster who raised the stick behind him to a set of nose bridge collapse surgery packages.

Fujiwara Yu jumped up two steps unhurriedly, looking at the kidnappers below who were about to move but didn't dare to come up. Because they perceive that the passage space is narrow and can only be 1V1, they are all like firecrackers with dumb fire, and they don't want to be unlucky people who take the lead in the charge.

"Don't want to do free plastic surgery? Don't worry about post-operative infection, I'm professional. ”

Hearing the ridicule, there is always a little bit of a stupid person who burns, and this is not just running up without two steps, and it was solved by Fujiwara Yu's set of combination punches, and when he fell, it was like dominoes, and one person successfully brought down two people.

All he had to do was take up the place and wait until Matsuda Jinpei arrived, believing that the toilet cleaner he had dropped by the fence would catch his attention.

After hearing movement at the top of the staircase, Fujiwara Yo couldn't help but ask if it was Matsuda Jinpei, but he didn't get any response, and he quickly turned around and ran up when he realized that the situation was not good.

Sure enough, something was thrown into the hallway, and his pupils shrank sharply, worried about some madman using a fragmentation grenade. It's used in this kind of place, but there's really nowhere to hide.

Poof.

After hearing this voice, Fujiwara Yu understood that it was a smoke bomb, and he planned to cover his mouth and nose while relaxing, but who knew that he quickly sensed that something was wrong after inhaling a little.

This is not a smoke bomb, this is - hypnotic gas bomb?!

Worst!

His body had become sluggish, and if he hadn't inhaled less gas, he would have collapsed on the stairs.

Fujiwara Yu didn't hesitate to slap his cheek hard, and after making himself a little sober, he pulled his legs and ran up, looking like he was about to get out of the passage, but suddenly a stick hit hit behind him, he staggered and fell to the floor of the lounge, and there was a pain in his head.

What made him different was that there was no one other than him in the lounge, so whose hand was that hypnotic gas just now?

The sound of footsteps behind him made Fujiwara realize that the situation was not good, and he tried to struggle to get up, but the feeling of dizziness made his body fall into a state of weakness.

He turned over and tried to kick the enemy who was walking towards him with his foot, and after seeing that the other party was actually wearing a gas mask, he realized that this group of kidnappers was actually trying to make him careless, and then he should cooperate with the outside world?

So, their previous actions were all seen by them?

Fujiwara Yu frowned as he looked at the gangsters who were raising their sticks and preparing to attack again, and he was thinking about whether to use his wind power to create a chance for himself to escape.

But if they are used, how can they explain it when the police arrest them? I'll be treated like a monster.

"Stinky little ghost, go die!!"

The man holding the stick high was none other than Yoshihiro Kajiyama, who had been knocked unconscious earlier, and when he woke up, he received the news and immediately put on a gas mask. Thinking that this handsome face would be knocked into a pile of meat paste by himself, Kajiyama Yoshihiro felt that the punch he had received before could be acceptable, but what he didn't expect was ...... The sticks did not fall.

It was his body that fell.

——

Climbing over the fence and entering the 2-chome town of Hiyoshicho, Matsuda Jinpei carefully searched every unfinished building and found that there were no kidnappers, not even homeless homeless people.

When he returned to the drop-off location, he didn't see Fujiwara Yo, and instantly realized that the situation was not good and hurriedly searched nearby.

Finally, under the high wall, I found the white plastic bag of the convenience store, which also contained three bottles of toilet cleaner.

The corners of Matsuda's mouth raised slightly, it seemed that it was a clue that the guy deliberately left for himself. He looked up at the building within the high walls, and his face gradually became solemn, obviously not expecting that the racecourse would be a stronghold for kidnappers.

He didn't hesitate to run and jump into the wall, and after noticing the faint light of the independent building to the north, he hurried over. As soon as he arrived, he noticed Fujiwara Yu lying on the ground, and the gangsters wearing gas masks in front of him who were about to attack Fujiwara.

The two steps merged into one, the ball of the right foot kicked the ground violently, the waist twisted the right shoulder forward, and the straight right punch with all his strength hit the gas mask, making a dull sound.

Boom!!!

Poor Yoshihiro Kajiyama was standing at the top of the stairs, and was hit with such a punch with all his might, and the shattered gas mask pierced directly into his face and even his eyes - so much so that he let out a scream like killing a pig.

Matsuda Jinhei didn't care about the pain in his hands, he took a boxing stance and shouted:

"Hey, you're not dead, are you? Didn't you say it's good to pay attention to safety? Why did you end up lying on the ground, and it depends on the location if you want to sleep?! ”

“…… Can't you tell with your eyes that I'm not dead? You're too slow. ”

"Huh??" Matsuda Jinpei glared at Fujiwara Yo who got up from the ground, and the two fought again: "I said, don't you know how dangerous your situation was just now?" If I don't come, your little head will be in half! ”

Fujiwara, who was grateful but inexplicably didn't want to admit defeat to Matsuda Jinpei, raised his hand to wipe the blood that overflowed from the wound in front of his eyes, he shook his hand and replied:

"It's not so strong that your head is halved, a little common sense, okay?"

"You!!"

The two scolded and quarreled with each other, and at the same time fought with the gangsters who sprung up one after another to send people's heads, but who knew that they didn't use swords and sticks to fight each other, and directly took out a shotgun.

The two who were arguing also closed the microphone instantly, they didn't expect that the gangster would actually come up with a nirvana at the last moment.

Matsuda Jinpei pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice:

"If you can't beat it, it's really useless."

Fujiwara Yu, who was not in the same camp before, softly agreed:

“…… Agree. ”

The two of them looked at the scumbag man who picked up the shotgun, smiled and raised their hands.

Nonsense, what can you do without surrendering at such a time!