Kyushu Cheng's move caught him off guard. The dwarf samurai was light, and he was brought down at once and forced to grapple with him on the ground.

This is the battle strategy that Kyushu Makoto came up with in a hurry - no matter what kind of monster the opponent is, as long as he can drag him into the ground to fight, Kyushu Makoto has a chance to use an anti-joint technique that is enough to break the opponent's limbs.

He wanted to see if this monster could continue to swing his sword and hurt people if his hands and feet were broken!

Makoto Kyushu entangled the body of the short samurai like a python, and pressed the opponent's knife-wielding wrist with an umbrella, so that the opponent could not swing the blade to fight back.

"You deserve to die for me! Ahem, hahaha, you're going to die! ”

Fighting with this unknown monster in close quarters, Kyushu Makoto's heart has long been eroded by fear, but crazy laughter continues to gush out of his throat, and his facial features have become terrifying and hideous.

If you feel frightened, you have to laugh wildly, even if you are against an unknown monster, even if you are scared and cry, you have to laugh and cry at the same time... Only in this way will Kyushu Makoto have the courage to continue fighting.

What's more, he definitely can't just give up Sister Zhenzi, and he can't forgive hurting her into such a villain!

The dwarf samurai is really not good at ground combat, at least not the opponent of Makoto Kyushu, who has studied jiu-jitsu in his previous life.

The two rolled on the ground a few times like crocodiles and pythons, and Kyushu Makoto also found an opportunity to ride on each other and grabbed one of each other's arms.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Makoto Kyushu pressed the samurai's shoulder, and twisted its arm in the opposite direction, using a "double wrist lock".

The double wrist lock, also known as the "Kimura lock", is an anti-joint technique aimed at breaking the humerus and shoulder joints of the opponent's big arm. No matter how strong a fighter is, he or she will easily lose an arm and lose the battle with this move.

"What kind of move is this. My hand! The dwarf warrior soon struggled in pain, a low growl coming out of his throat.

"Call your mother, cut it off for Lao Tzu!"

Kyushu Makoto suddenly exerted force, and the samurai's arm came with a "click!" There was a crisp sound, and there was an astonishing twist and turn.

But Makoto Kyushu doesn't intend to let him go. He was already mad with a fight, and he continued to tug and twist, making a gesture to remove one of the monster's arms first!

"Hiss ——!" With a piercing tearing sound, one of the arms of this monster warrior was actually torn off. The dark purple skin and pitch-black flesh were torn apart like soft bread, and black gas slowly emerged from it.

"Hee-hee-hee... Leave me all your hands, don't think about using a knife in this life~" Kyushu Makoto forced himself to stay crazy, so that he would not be frightened by this curious scene and lose his fighting spirit.

He threw away the torn arm and prepared to grab the other arm.

Perhaps it was a bit of exhaustion, and Makoto Kyushu's second joint technique was not successful. The dwarf samurai tossed and struggled like a loach, seized the opportunity to punch Makoto Kyushu in the face, and then twisted his body violently and lifted his crotch.

Kyushu Cheng's center of gravity was unstable, and he overturned him.

The dwarf samurai hurriedly got out from under Makoto Kyushu and staggered to his feet to pick up the katana.

He just wanted to pick up the broken arm, but Kyushu Makoto quickly got up and kicked the broken arm on the ground.

"Hee-hee-hee... What to pick up~? I'm going to pull all your limbs off," Makoto Kyushu's tone was as hideous as a butcher, leaning his back and picking up his umbrella and walking towards the other party.

The dwarf warrior obviously hesitated, and even subconsciously took two steps back, not daring to meet the attack head-on.

After a moment of stalemate between the two, the dwarf warrior took a deep breath and made a dull strange sound in his throat:

"What a demon this man is! Alas, I am defeated! ”

After that, he didn't even intend to pick up the broken arm, he turned around and ran away in embarrassment.

"Don't run. I'll kill you, I'll kill you! ”

Makoto Kyushu also symbolically chased two steps. However, she quickly slapped her head to regain her consciousness and hurried back to Liang Gongzhen's side.

Liang Gong Chu was lying on the ground with a star, leaving a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. Her eyes were already glazed, the clothes on her chest were dyed crimson, and the blood that had come out of the wound was pouring all over the ground, and only the slight heaving of her chest showed that she had not completely lost her vital signs.

"Sister Hazel, hold on." Kyushu Cheng tried his best to keep himself calm, but his tone couldn't hide his panic:

"How to first aid for heavy bleeding, gently press with a gauze towel."

Kyushu Makoto didn't care about any etiquette, and directly tore off his shirt and shirt, and pulled it into strips of cloth to press on Liang Gongzhen's chest wound.

"Stay calm and steady your breathing. I've called the police and the ambulance will come! He whispered comfort, making eye contact with her.

"It hurts." Liang Gongzhen's face froze, and he said weakly.

"Don't talk yet, it's fine, just stay awake! It's okay, you'll be saved in no time! Kyushu Makoto was so anxious that he sweated, and he had already scolded this damn city a thousand times in his heart.

How can such a monster appear on the street? Is the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department a bunch of dead mom and dad garbage? Why hasn't the ambulance come yet? Is it a walk on the graves of their ancestors?!

"Ahem." Suddenly, Liang Gong coughed violently, and blood oozed from the wound and the corners of his mouth.

Sirens were heard all around, and the damn police cars and ambulances were finally coming.

Her breathing became breathless, and her eyelids were half-closed, as fragile as a candle in the wind, ready to dissipate at any moment.

"Don't fall asleep, Sister Hazuko" Makoto Kyushu gently stroked her cheek, anxious:

"By the way, didn't you say you wanted to find a boyfriend like me? I'll be your boyfriend! So you have to make it through! ”

As if to make up his mind, Kyushu Chengyi slammed his fist on the ground and directly smashed the fist peak into blood.

It doesn't matter, if only I could save her anyway. "Love" is such a thing, it's not bad to use it to save people!

He gritted his teeth and lowered his head to kiss the already white lips of Liang Gong Tsubaki.

Liang Gong Zhen, who was already about to fall asleep, suddenly opened his eyes, and his forearm trembled.

"Great, great! Yes, don't fall asleep, hold on! Kyushu Cheng was so excited that he was about to cry, and continued to help her press the wound hard:

"Do you hear that? The sound of the ambulance is getting closer, and you will definitely survive! ”

Three minutes later, police cars and ambulances surrounded the street, and many good people came together.

While the ambulance personnel carried Liang Gong Chu on a stretcher, two policemen also stepped forward and asked:

"You're the one who called the police, where is the gangster with the knife?"

Makoto Kyushu looked at them wearily and picked up a purple severed arm from the ground that emitted black gas.

"This is the murderer." With a numb look in his eyes, he handed the severed arm to the police:

"DNA comparison or something like that, it should be easy, right? You're going to catch him, right? ”

Kyushu Cheng's tone was resentful and gloomy, and the action of handing off his arm was even more natural to the point of horror, and the two police officers were taken aback.

"Total... Anyway, come with us to the police station for investigation first! The officer didn't dare to reach out and take the severed arm, so he had to force his composure.

"You're going to catch him, right? Don't treat it as a missing person or a suicide case," Makoto Kyushu still stared at the two police officers with cold eyes.

"I'm going to catch him! Come with us! Cold sweat broke out on the officer's forehead.

Makoto Kyushu nodded, hugged his broken arm and got into the car with the police.

In the ambulance, the medical staff put the Lianggong Ha on the first-aid table and activated various instruments and equipment.

The driver starts his engine and is about to set off.

"The vital signs are almost gone, and there is no way to save them, right?" A paramedic looked at an almost straight electrocardiogram and shook his head regretfully.

"It's a pity, such a young girl." Another paramedic is also sighing:

"That was her boyfriend, right? I guess it's going to be very sad. ”

"Crunch—" Just then, the back door of the ambulance was opened.

A young girl with a one-sided ponytail and a sight to be about seventeen or eighteen years old stepped into the back compartment, her short leather boots clattering against the floor.

The girl wears a dark coat lined with a V-neck white cardigan and a crimson pleated skirt, a bit like the color matching of the shrine maiden costume.

"I'm sorry. This is an ambulance, unrelated people can't come in! A paramedic reminded in embarrassment.

The girl didn't say anything, just pulled a document out of her jacket pocket.

When the medical staff saw the documents, they were surprised: "Public security?!" ”

"The wounded man has been taken over by the police." The girl spoke softly, her tone as clear as the moonlight outside the window.

With that, the girl took out a business card from her pocket and handed it to the medical staff, with a list of addresses written on it.

"Sending her to this hospital is the arrangement of the public security."

The girl walked quickly to Liang Gong Chun again and looked at it.

"It's really badly injured, at your speed, you will definitely be hopeless when you are sent to the hospital." The girl sighed, took out a piece of talisman paper with a strange red pattern from her jacket pocket, and casually attached it to Liang Gong's chest.

An inconspicuous glimmer flashed from Liang Gong Zhen's body, and the girl nodded with satisfaction, and hummed to herself:

"Save a civilian, five points in hand~"

"What are you talking about?" The paramedics next to him were confused.

The next moment, the electrocardiogram on the screen began to fluctuate slightly.

"She, her vital signs are starting to bounce back!" A medical worker rejoiced: "She is still saved!" ”

"This should make her to the hospital." The girl got out of the ambulance contentedly and closed the door:

"If you let her die in the middle of the road and cause me to lose my points, I won't be able to spare you."

(End of chapter)