Circle of Inevitability

Chapter 399: Fighting room

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The rattling sound continued. Worried that "Hammer" Et might have a certain sense of danger, Lumian only roughly determined the height and pulled the trigger.

boom!

The bullet went through the curtain, leaving a burn mark.

Before that, "Hammer" Et's hair stood on end, and he didn't care that he was still peeing, and suddenly fell to the side.

The yellow liquid splashed everywhere. The bullet grazed "Hammer" Et's arm and hit the wall, bouncing back and almost hitting Luan.

Having missed the target, Lumian dropped his pistol and grabbed the side of the curtain, yanking it off and throwing it towards "Hammer" Et.

Before "Hammer" Et recovered from the pain caused by the contraction, his eyes went dark and he was wrapped in the off-white shower curtain.

He did not panic. He rolled over and hid beside the bathtub. Then he grabbed the shower curtain with both hands and swung it forward like a weapon.

With a "puff", Lumian's heavy fist was slightly deflected by the bound curtains and failed to hit the head of "Hammer" Et.

Et took the opportunity to stand up and ripped his pants with a loud swish.

He swung his fist hard, hitting Lumian like a hammer.

Lumian tried to fight back, but found that his opponent was so powerful that he could hardly bear it. He had to take a step back to steady himself. As soon as Et turned the situation around, he immediately chased after him, punching with both hands alternately.

Relying on his height and long arms, he had greater strength than his opponent, and used no other techniques, just straight punches and real punches, bombarding Lumian like cannonballs.

It was not until some time later that he could see the attacker's appearance clearly. His hair was blond with black, his eyes were bright light blue, and his nose was stuffed with a white paper ball. He was very surprised.

Charles? The Charles who killed Maggot and seriously injured Wilson? At first, he was shocked, but then he was delighted.

He's not that strong, I can definitely kill him!

The space in the bathroom was very cramped. Lumian, who was enduring the stench, only blocked two punches from the nearly 1.9-meter-tall "giant", took two steps back, and was forced to the side of the door.

At this time, the gangsters outside heard the gunshots and ran over. One of them grabbed the handle and pushed the door inward.

Lumian's left leg, which was about to dodge "Hammer" Et's low kick, suddenly swung back and kicked heavily on the door.

With a clang, the wooden door that had just opened a crack closed again, almost hitting the nose of the gangster outside.

Seeing that they couldn't open the door for the time being, the gangsters all drew their pistols and aimed at the wooden door from high to low, but they didn't dare to actually shoot.

They still had some brains to realize that the bathroom was small, and now they didn't know who was blocking the door. If they shot blindly, they could easily injure or even kill the "Hammer" boss by mistake, changing the situation of the battle.

At this time, Lumian kicked the door from behind, lowered his body, avoided the straight punch of "Hammer" Et, and moved to the side of Wang.

He used fists, elbows, knees and kicks in succession, each time aiming to interrupt the enemy's attack before he could fully exert his strength.

This is like asking a fighter who is used to using the "hey ha" sound to exhale and generate power, only being able to say "hey" every time and not "ha", and before he has exerted his power halfway, the opponent will take the initiative to meet him and block it forcibly.

After Lumian changed his fighting strategy, the power gap between the two sides was greatly eliminated. Not only did he turn the situation around a little, but he also took advantage of his greater flexibility and ability to perform extraordinary movements, trying to move his body and change his position.

Not long after, the person blocking the bathroom door with his back was "Hammer" At.

"Hammer" Et was worried that his men were not smart enough and would be shot dead by a volley of fire from outside, so he distracted himself and shouted, "No, shoot!" Although Charles narrowed the gap with his skills, "Hammer" Et was not discouraged at all and was very confident.

As long as he performs normally, in the environment of the bathroom, he is confident enough to kill the opponent directly. The only question is how long it will take.

Of course, "Hammer" Et was not careless either. He used his fists and feet continuously, trying to force Lumian closer to the window to leave space for his men to open the door and enter.

He was worried that the other party had some extraordinary abilities, and felt that if someone could use a pistol to help him, he would be able to get rid of the enemy faster and better.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, facing the full-force attack of a "fighter", although Lumian did not show any signs of defeat, he also felt the strain.

During this process, "Iron Hammer" Et's eyes kept scanning the surrounding situation, fearing that the other party had set up traps or ambushed powerful helpers.

His eyes glanced over the edge of the tub and saw an open metal vial.

What is that for? Just as the thought flashed through the mind of Hammer At, Lumian showed a sarcastic smile and cursed while struggling to block: "Useless thing! Wait for the people outside to come in and help!"

With a buzzing sound, "Iron Pan" Et's anger exploded.

He no longer cared about anything else and launched an extremely violent attack.

"provocative"!

Lumian added the ability of "provoke" to the previous sentence! Facing the violent "Hammer" Et, he struggled to hold on in the face of the incomparably powerful hammer blows, and occasionally relied on the flexibility of "Dancing Away" to change his position.

Before he knew it, he was forced close to the wall with the windows.

This left space for the bathroom door to open, but the gangsters outside were afraid that kicking the door too hard would hit the "Hammer" boss's back, so they only dared to push it inwards little by little.

At this moment, Lumian, whose sense of smell seemed to be destroyed by the stench, keenly noticed that the power of "Hammer" Et had weakened and the speed of his attack had slowed down.

The drug worked!

Lumian dodged to the side, steadied his feet, and launched a counterattack with his waistband arm and fist.

Bang! The arm of "Hammer" Et, who blocked his punch, trembled noticeably, and his eyes showed a mixture of astonishment and panic.

Why, why did my strength become so much weaker? Why did my reaction start to slow down? Lumian grasped the opponent's state and threw two straight punches in a row, forcibly opening the enemy's arms.

Then he approached, slightly turned sideways, and used his left elbow to slam into the opponent's chest.

"Hammer" At didn't have time to react and was hit by an elbow, which cracked his bones, made his vision go black, and his chest became stuffy.

Lumian didn't give him a chance to adjust, and straightened his body, allowing his right fist, which was ready to strike, to hit the prey's abdomen from bottom to top.

He never expected that he could use the bottle of knockout drugs to make "Iron Hammer" Ai fall unconscious directly. After all, the opponent could weaken the effects of some extraordinary abilities purely by physical and mental means, and he should have a high resistance to knockout drugs.

Moreover, no matter how small or semi-enclosed the bathroom is, it still has space for a bathtub, toilet and sink, which will greatly weaken the effect of the drug.

What Lumian hoped was to use the drug to weaken the fighting ability of "Hammer" Et, making his reaction slow and his strength much lower. In that way, the balance of victory would tilt uncontrollably.

puff!

After being hit in the abdomen, Hammer Et instinctively raised his body and became shorter than Lumian. Lumian seized this opportunity, raised his fists, and slammed behind his ears on both sides.

boom!

Amid the noises that came one after the other, At's eyes went dark and he passed out. This was the dual effect of the effective attack and the addition of the drug.

Lumian squatted down and held Ren's "hammer" in front of him.

This was because the gangsters had opened the bathroom door for a few seconds, but because "Hammer" Et had his back to them the whole time, blocking Lumian's figure, they did not shoot.

Now, they saw the "Iron Hammer" boss, who was as tall and strong as a giant, being knocked unconscious by the attacker.

Lumian held up the "Hammer" and said to the group of people at the door with a smile: "Shoot? Why not shoot?"

One of the gangsters saw the other man's iconic blond and black hair and his handsome face, and suddenly had a series of associations.

"Xia you? Are you Charles?" he exclaimed in surprise.

The Charles who killed Boss Maggot and threw Boss Wilson from the fourth floor? Charles from the Savoy Party? He comes again? Lumian keenly sensed the instantaneous strong fear of those gangsters.

He smiled and patted "Hammer" Et's shoulder, helping him brush off some dust.

Then, he supported "Hammer" At and walked towards the bathroom door step by step.

At the same time, he curled the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "You have two choices. One is to leave this room now and go to the boss of your Poison Sting Gang for help! The other is to be killed here one by one by me.

"As he spoke, he walked forward, with a smile on his face and his cold eyes scanning the faces of each gangster, as if he was thinking about how to kill them.

Those gangsters couldn't help but tremble a little, and a similar idea emerged in their minds at the same time: anyway, the "Hammer" boss has been caught by him, and shooting us will only hurt him, so it is better to ask the boss for help.

"Um"

Lumian made a nasal sound, urging them to make a decision.

In a flash, as the first gangster turned around and fled out of the room, the others also gave up the confrontation.

When the place was deserted, Lumian breathed a sigh of relief.

If those guys were really ruthless and not let their fear control their minds, the small environment of the washroom and the ten guns would be enough to shoot him to death.

Of course, if you "ransleep" Et, you won't be able to survive.

It takes at least four minutes to run from here to 126 Market Avenue... I have to finish the interrogation before "Black Scorpion" Roger and the others leave, leaving enough time to leave the scene and find Baron Brinell at the Breeze Ballroom.

There was only four minutes left for Lumian to analyze the current situation while squatting down and leaning "Hammer" Et against the bathroom door.

He then removed his victim's shoulder joints, tied his legs together with a shower curtain, and opened the window.

Let the wind on both sides form convection. After doing all this, Lumian took out the paper bag in his nose, took out the small metal bottle filled with the foul-smelling gas, and put it to the nose of "Hammer" Et.

A-choo!

"Hammer" Et sneezed and opened his eyes.

Lumian immediately took back the small metal bottle and screwed the lid on, leaving the other party in a relatively weak state.

"What do you want to play?"

After seeing the person in front of him clearly, "Hammer" Et asked fearfully and anxiously.