Dudao Yazi listened carefully to what Feng Xiaogang and his son said. There is a lot of information revealed in the words of these big guys.
"Who! Who is there!" A loud shout suddenly rang out.
Busujima Yazi was startled, he was discovered!
It turns out that a world without StarCraft is still not good. There are not enough blind people.
Bang bang bang!
Before the shouting died down, several bullets hit the wall next to Dudao Yazi. The quality of the Crocodile Gang's gunmen is worrying.
In this situation, Busujima Yaji quickly turned over and jumped from the other side.
Uncle Gang's face darkened. There was someone eavesdropping next to him for so long, but he didn't even notice it.
I'm still too lax. This won't work!
"Come here, bring that guy to me!" Uncle Gang yelled.
In this situation, he still kept his duties in mind and had no intention of leaving the casino entrance, for fear that this was a ploy to lure the tiger away from the mountain.
After coming down from the wall, Dudao Yazi quickly switched the mechanical bird to automatic mode. He had no time to take care of it from then on.
After being discovered, the surrounding Crocodile Gang members began to move, and the sound of hurried footsteps continued to reach Dudao Yazi's ears from all directions.
Running wildly along the dark alley, Dudao Yazi was ready to cross the area directly. As long as she left here, she had countless ways to escape from this city.
"She's here!" someone shouted at the entrance of the alley.
While continuing to move at a faster speed, Dudao Yazi held the hilt of the knife.
"Ah ah!" A member of the Crocodile Gang raised the big knife in his hand and rushed forward one by one. No one knew who gave him the courage.
Maybe it was the skinny body under the nightgown of the Dokujima boy? Anyway, this guy probably thought he was very brave.
Draw the sword and slash!
A flash of silver light flashed in the air, and Dudao Yazi ran directly past the person who came. A second later, a blood-red line slowly appeared on the other person's neck.
Poof~ blood spurted out directly from there.
Easier to kill than zombies.
Busujima thought to himself that although martial arts existed in this world, it seemed that these low-level thugs could not access them.
In the brief instant kill, this thug's qualities in all aspects were at the level of an ordinary person. The zombies in Dudao Yazi's hometown had brain damage that could not restrict their muscles, so their strength and speed were slightly stronger than this thug.
While rushing out of the alley, Dudao Yazi instantly identified his surroundings.
There was a group of thugs on the left, and it seemed they were called over by their companions.
There were fewer people on the right, but Dudao Yazi saw at a glance that the people over there had guns in their hands.
So he decisively turned left, lowered his body, and rushed into the crowd.
Huh~ A long breath came out of Dudao Yazi's mouth.
Immediately afterwards, gaps in the air appeared in Busujima Yazi's perception.
Water Breathing - Form 1!
Water surface slash!
After jumping up slightly, Dudao Yazi slashed horizontally with the long knife in his hand, sweeping across the three people in front of him, then rolled on the spot to avoid the subsequent machetes.
Then he jumped high.
Type 2! Waterwheel!
The water flow following the rotation of the long sword cut off all the arms close to Dudao Yazi!
After using both moves, Dokujima Yazi directly killed his way through the opponent's camp, and then continued to move forward without any reluctance.
"Stop!" The little leader on the right immediately stopped his brothers, "Stop chasing!"
After he finished speaking, several people in the team that was defeated by Dudao Yazi fell down. The three people who died instantly in front were better off and did not suffer much.
The thugs who were affected by the water truck at the back are now basically lying on the ground, holding their broken arms and wailing.
Gurgle.
The pursuer swallowed, stunned by the scene before him.
They had seen bloodier scenes before. When the chopping started, broken limbs flew everywhere. It was much more exaggerated than this.
But in that kind of battle, it's a back and forth fight. If it really comes to this, the head would have been chopped off long ago, so how could there be any fear
But what is this now? A one-sided crushing? A massacre
"Go back... go back and protect the leader!"
After someone found a reason, the pursuers here stopped and began to retreat in unison.
Those who had a little conscience would just help the fallen brothers up.
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"Useless! All useless!" Feng Xiaogang kicked the table over and cursed, "With so many people here, one person actually got so close to us. Are they just useless people?!"
"Dad, don't be angry. Uncle Gang is here and has something to report." Xiao Feng pushed open the door from the outside and said softly.
"Let him in." After venting his anger, Feng Xiaogang sat back on the chair.
"Boss." Uncle Gang came in and threw a punch.
"Hmph! Did you catch the person?!" Feng Xiaogang asked Uncle Gang. He was still very unhappy. All these younger brothers were useless and were trash!
"No." Uncle Gang shook his head. "After injuring more than a dozen brothers, the enemy escaped."
"What are you kidding?! So many people can't catch one? And so many people are injured?!" Feng Xiaogang said angrily.
"Boss! That man should be a martial artist." Uncle Gang explained.
"A trainer?"
Uncle Gang: "That's right, I've seen several brothers' broken arms, all of them were cut off with one knife, and the broken ends were smooth and flat. The skill to be able to do this must be very good!"
"How does it compare to you?"
"I don't know." Uncle Gang shook his head. "No one can tell who will win before they actually fight. But... Gang leader... the blade looks like the long sword used by the Japanese."
"Japanese?" Feng Xiaogang paused, "Are you sure?"
"It should be correct. The knives they use are very different from ours. Although there is very little information left after cutting them off directly, I have fought against Japanese warriors several times, so it should not be wrong." Uncle Gang said after recalling.
Feng Xiaogang was silent for a while, "Let the brothers come back, and leave the two outermost streets alone for now. I want to go and ask what's going on."
"Yes! Gang leader!"
After Uncle Gang left, Feng Xiaogang stood at the window, with thoughts surging in his mind.
The Japanese are the force that supports the independence of the Axe Gang. It is because of their existence that the Axe Gang dares to aspire to become chess players.
However, this kind of support only means providing weapons and equipment, and has never been directly implemented.
Maybe this time is a sign
Did I do something too big this time? No, I have to find a way to get some support!
Feng Xiaogang thought about it, put on his windbreaker, picked up his pistol, and then left the place with a large group of people.