The caution of the Kansai branch was not unreasonable, but even if they had already raised their vigilance, they did not expect that the fierce ghosts would have a backhand.

The gunman was just a consumable in Wang Jiang's laboratory, and the real fierce ghosts pretended to be real cannon fodder, and when they were squatting with their heads in their hands, they took the opportunity to knock down the evolution medicine, and when the people of the Kansai branch were tricked, they completely turned into evil ghosts and launched suicide attacks.

In the shootout just now, no one from the elite of the Kansai branch was shot and killed, but a few unlucky people were slightly injured, but at this time, in the face of the "face-hugging worm" and "alien", they suffered major damage in an instant.

Most of these fierce ghosts are very chicken thieves, most of the attacks are aimed at the lower three lanes and unprotected vulnerable parts, and they even cut off two arms holding guns unintentionally, and they also deliberately use the bodies of the eight law enforcement officers of the snake to guard against bullets that may be fired.

The bullet-resistant body armor could not stop the sharp claws of the demons, and the cold claw tips pierced through the clothes and stabbed into the chest of the law enforcer without any sense of delay...... before the steel plate.

The fierce ghosts, who thought that the killing feast was about to officially begin, were stunned, and the stunned expression on the hideous ghost's face had not yet dissipated, and the heart had been pierced by an explosive bullet infused with mercury.

"Idiot, you don't really think you're the only ones who are prepared, do you?" The law enforcer, who was almost pierced through the chest, smiled contemptuously, kicked away the inhuman-like ghost thing in front of him, and then raised his hand to explode a "face-hugging worm" that flew in, and killed the fierce ghosts with a knife in one hand and a pistol in the other.

The Eight Snake Clans have long known that the Fierce Ghosts have a potion to forcibly purify the bloodline, so they specially equip the law enforcers with mercury bullets that can cause harm to pure-blooded dragons.

The effect is very wow, and the "ah" of the fierce ghosts is gone.

Seeing the battle on this side, Lu Mingfei fell silent.

He kind of understood why the fierce ghosts didn't use the spirit of words, it turned out that playing with bullets was not necessarily weaker than the spirit of words.

Looking at the gun that kept spitting flames and shooting bullets, Lu Mingfei's eyes were a little hot and he wanted to.

While the Wind Eagle crossbow is cool, firearms are also an indispensable romance for men.

Chu Zihang and Caesar next to him both looked thoughtful, but they also had the idea of getting some guns and ammunition in their hearts, after all, now they can't transform into words and spirits as they want, and the cold weapon is a little too chicken in the next battle they will face.

The three of them silently watched the elite of the Kansai branch kill all the fierce ghosts, and forcibly warned the underworld who failed to run away in time, and cleaned up the scene.

One of the team leaders of the Kansai branch was on the side of the three motorcycles in the middle of the convoy, but he couldn't find anyone nearby who could sit in the right seat, and his eyes couldn't help but scan the bushes on both sides of the road, as if he was looking for traces of someone fleeing the road.

Lu Mingfei and the three of them were not afraid at all when they noticed the other party's gaze, they had already taken off their helmets just now to prevent the reflection of the mask from being exposed, and at this time, they just didn't move there like a wooden man.

However, after all, the team leader had just been overshadowed by the fierce ghosts, and he didn't want to let go of the slightest threat, so he held the gun and walked towards the place where Lu Mingfei was hiding.

It's just that he was only halfway through when the other team leader called him over, saying that he had found the trace of the young master.

Compared with the cannon fodder who escaped by chance, Yuan Zhisheng's safety is undoubtedly more important, so he didn't pay attention to the inconsequential small roles.

Looking at his departing gaze, Lu Mingfei and the three of them were all relieved, although after being discovered, they could completely disguise themselves as rebellious teenagers with their extremely young appearance, but after all, the language was not understood, and it was easy to be exposed when questioned one by one.

Pointing to a few people in the distance, Lu Mingfei glanced at Caesar, and motioned for him to send the sickle to play eavesdropping to see where her brother was hiding.

However, Caesar was in pain, he could eavesdrop, but he couldn't understand Japanese at all, and the current situation did not allow simultaneous translation, and the release of the sickle was just a waste of effort.

Of course, having said that, he still sent the Kawasa, who had been wandering around the battlefield, to the head of the Kansai branch, thinking about jotting down some key words.

Lu Mingfei was not idle, he half-crouched on the ground, carefully moving forward, trying to capture the conversation between the team leaders with his enhanced hearing.

The sound of the soles of his shoes rubbing against the grass was drowned out by the sound of clearing debris on the highway, and no one noticed his approach.

Unfortunately, the conversation ended too quickly, and he didn't hear much useful information.

"The young lord didn't show up, and his retainer Yaksha was heading to the Chivalrous Society's stronghold, apparently preparing to use him as an information transit station."

"He doesn't trust us?"

"After all, I just suffered betrayal, and the young master seems to have been seriously injured, so I guess I am afraid that I will be found by the fierce ghosts after being exposed."

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and get the young master back!"

At the end of the conversation, the Kansai branch left a car to guard the cannon fodder, and the rest of the people hurried to Osaka Prefecture, preparing to welcome the runaway young master back to his loyal Snake Qi Hachi.

Lu Mingfei blinked, thinking as he walked back, listening to their conversation, it seemed that the fierce ghosts had not fully mastered Osaka, and there were some gangs that were loyal to the Snake Qi Eight family.

The most crucial piece of information is that Eri and her brother have just suffered a betrayal, which causes him to have no trust in the people of the Eight Snake Clan, and would rather drag his seriously injured body to hide in the territory controlled by the Fierce Oni Clan, rather than ask for help from the clan loyal to the clan.

No wonder he didn't look for Eri Yi as soon as he returned home, it turned out that he was backstabbed by the old guy in the family.

"Snake Eight Family, you really deserve to die!"

At this time, countless stories about betrayal and revenge appeared in Lu Mingfei's mind, and the image of Yuan Zhisheng in his eyes became a simple and ignorant college student with clear and stupid eyes.

For the sake of Eiriyi's face, let Lao Xia Tou make up for him in the future, such a big person can't be as naïve as a child, and he has no defense against others.

Thinking like this, he had already rubbed to Chu Zihang's side, stretched out his finger and pointed to the members of the Kansai branch who were still directing the cannon fodder to clean up the scene over there, and whispered: "Senior brother, why don't we go to the show?" ”

As he spoke, he leaned into Chu Zihang's ear and quietly told his script, Chu Zihang was silent for a long time when he heard this, and pulled Caesar over, who was silently reciting the key words.

Caesar who was suddenly interrupted from his memory: ( ゚- ゚)

Lu Mingfei with a weird smile on his face: ()

……

"Hurry up, don't grind!" The members of the Kansai branch who were left to guard the cannon fodder group were helpless with guns on their faces, there were too many of these idiots, and it was too difficult to tie them up one by one, so let them tie each other up.

As a result, this group of people seemed to be frightened by the corpses in one place, and their movements trembled as if they had Parkinson's, and they could wrap their fingers in a knot.

Just when they were impatient to think about whether they could kill all the people with one shuttle, suddenly a slightly panicked cry for help sounded not far away:

“Help！ please！ ”

Everyone's eyes looked in the direction of the source of the sound, and out of the lush bushes came a blonde and blue-eyed foreign teenager, who looked slightly embarrassed, his body was dusty and dirty, his clothes were visibly torn in several places, and there was a bloody mark on his face.

And beside him was a thin black-haired young man, his head hanging down as if unconscious, and the arm that hung down weakly was faintly oozing blood.

The blonde boy who shouted for help was first startled when he saw the corpses on the highway and the many captives squatting on the ground, and his body was obviously trembling, and his face had a kind of horror that had just come out of the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den.

But soon he saw the members of the Kansai branch wearing special operations uniforms and holding guns, and the horror on his face quickly turned into ecstasy, and he walked towards them with a loud shout:

"Hey help, my brother is die, please save him!"

“Are you Japanese police? We were attacked by wild deer! ”

Many of the people in the Kansai branch have studied at the Kassel Academy, and their English skills are not so good that they are filled with a strong smell of plastic, and they can understand what this injured foreign young man is saying.

But instead of being coaxed by the other party's one-sided words, they raised their guns and aimed at the blonde boy, and replied in the same standard English: "Hey, hey, stop!" ”

There was a lot of gunfire just now, and I don't know how many magazines were emptied, and normal people would stay away as much as possible, instead of rushing here to ask for help.

But on second thought, this blonde boy speaks American English, and in that country where the oil is boiled, emptying the magazine is indeed the most basic requirement of the social environment for every police officer, and if the rate of fire is slow, it is easy to face the difficult choice between the hospital and the crematorium.

Recently, there have been many foreign tourists visiting Japan, and it is the border between Osaka and Nara, so it is indeed infested with grumpy wild deer.

Those who are pampered and proud are active in groups, and if they are accidentally angered by encountering them alone, they may indeed be in danger of their lives.

"Stop! Imp, do you hear me, let you stop! The members of the Kansai branch at the head of the group shouted loudly, but the blonde and blue-eyed foreign country looked too frightened to keep calm at all, and the face stained with dust and blood was full of anxiety and horror, and still supported the black-haired boy and staggered towards them:

"Save my brother, please, he was hit by the deer, his bones were broken, and he was dying!"

It seems to see that this group of "policemen" are unwilling to help, and the blonde boy's pleading tone is a little more tough and domineering, like the kind of aristocratic young master who forcibly endures the discrimination of skin color and does not offend the self-esteem of the untouchables:

"Hey, our dad is very rich, he is the CEO of a multinational company, and he has cooperated with you in Asia, Europe and the United States, this time I came to Japan specifically to talk about cooperation, are you indifferent to be a sinner who wants to become a sinner for Japan's economic regression?!"

When everyone in the Kansai branch heard this, they glanced at the two teenagers, and found that the workmanship and materials did belong to the level of internationally renowned high-end clothing, and even if the blonde boy was embarrassed to this point, there was still pride in his eyes.

At a glance, you know that the future must be a capitalist who should be hanged on the street lamp.

Foreigners are keen on death, so it is not surprising that they will fall to this point, and besides, two unarmed teenagers, even if they really have any crooked thoughts, they can only hide them obediently.

The two put away their guns and turned around to continue urging, and the law enforcement officer who had just spoken to him and another companion pressed down the muzzle of the gun and walked towards the blonde boy: "Put your brother down first, your bump like this will easily worsen his injuries." ”

The blonde boy was overjoyed when he heard this, and he hurriedly wanted to put his younger brother down, but he seemed to have lost his strength because of the long-distance running, and there was a round bullet casing under the foot of the one that happened to step out.

“Hey brother！”

Caesar screamed, and reached out to grab his younger brother who was thrown out, and the law enforcer of the Kansai branch subconsciously took two steps forward to reach out to catch the scarred young man who was about to land on his face.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, the black-haired boy who was like a gossamer suddenly started like a spring pressed to the extreme, and rushed in front of them at a speed that could leave an afterimage.

These two well-wishers stepped forward to help, and the posture of leaning over slightly just exposed the most fatal point.

Lu Mingfei poked out his fists and smashed heavily on the sternum sockets of the two law enforcers.

The terrifying force poured down, and the blood vessels, trachea, esophagus, and nerves below the suprasternal fossa were violently impacted, and the battle-hardened warrior appeared for a moment of suffocation and stiffness.

And it happened to be such a momentary opportunity, Lu Mingfei closed his fist and turned his palm and pushed straight forward, and the metacarpal bones wrapped in tough flesh gently bombarded the chins of the two law enforcers, sending them a painless sleep.

Black Dragon's Eighteen Hands, One Palm Push Monument, because the law enforcer is wearing a bulletproof vest and is not good at hitting the abdomen and pushing the chest, so he found another way and took a more dangerous part.

In fact, he had already shown mercy to his subordinates, otherwise he could have smashed their throats with a heavy punch just now, guaranteeing a life, even if it was a half-blood.

And at the moment when Lu Mingfei broke out and hurt people, Chu Zihang, who was hiding in the bushes, also stood up suddenly, and the longbow in his hand had been drawn into a full moon.

With a "bang", the arrow tore through the air and whistled across the night sky, like a black thunderbolt hitting the two law enforcers on their backs.

Sensing that the danger was approaching, the elite of the Kansai branch did not hesitate at all, and when they realized that the whistling sound was too fast, they couldn't turn around to stop it, so they directly turned on their sides in the opposite direction to dodge the arrows, and then raised their guns to empty the bullets.

But just as they were about to pull the trigger, the air around them suddenly began to flicker, and it seemed that there were transparent and invisible creatures spinning wildly around them.

The gentle breeze on the highway suddenly turned into a fast-flowing wind, and two pairs of golden eyes suddenly lit up, and the only remaining enforcers found that the transparent sharp shadows were actually fragments of air that were spinning at a rapid speed, and their speed was comparable to that of a bullet in flight.

"Bang bang bang-"

There were a few sharp bangs, and they were just about to pull the trigger to launch a counterattack, when they found that the guns in their hands had been shattered by extremely sharp air fragments, which had scratched their skin and their blood was swept away by the air flow uncontrollably.

An enforcer's eyes widened: "This is, Vampire Scythe?" ”

"Bingo~" Caesar, who suddenly appeared behind the two, nodded, his eyes full of approval: "But there is no award." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and pressed the heads of the two of them, learning from Lu Mingfei's strong hand to split the skull.

Removing the exaggerated performances, it takes a total of five seconds to solve the four elites of the snake and eight families, and the speed can be called terrifying.

In the eyes of the cannon fodder looking at the immortals, Lu Mingfei and Caesar high-fived vigorously:

"Well done."

"The acting is awesome!"

After a brief celebration, the three of them began to happily pick up unclaimed guns and ammunition all over the ground, during which the cannon fodder gangsters also tried to take the opportunity to escape, but Caesar raised his gun and hit them at their feet, showing with his actions that the three of them were not good people.

Just when Lu Mingfei finished picking up the weapon and was about to pick up the body armor, an inexplicable sense of déjà vu suddenly appeared in his mind: "Hey, why do you seem to have heard of a similar scene somewhere?" ”

He remembered that Old Xia Tou had said that his knight's belt seemed to have been ripped off someone else's body, and the other party, like the law enforcer in front of him, was forced to acquiesce to his rude behavior.

"It's bad, I'm an old summer!"

(End of chapter)