The Tokyo gangster immediately shouted something behind Feng Ling in a pretentious manner. It sounded like Chinese and Japanese, and when mixed together, it became something that others could not understand.
But they believed that not many people present could understand it anyway, and they could just listen in Chinese anyway, so they immediately shouted a few more words in succession, with a few words in between that they could actually understand, such as in Chinese. Shouting "Do you want to live?" "Grandpa can let you live" "Give me money" "Don't pretend to be deaf" and so on.
Feng Lingdan looked at the man holding the gun behind him, suddenly curled his lips and whispered something.
Although her voice was low, not everyone present could not understand Chinese at all. In big cities and bustling streets like this abroad, Chinese people are very common. One or two people heard her say a curse word in Chinese. What was surprising was that these Tokyo bandits were from island tribes, and they immediately looked in her direction with surprise.
However, the Tokyo gangster didn't understand. He just stared at her with some confusion and asked in broken Chinese: "Are you Chinese?"
Feng Ling smiled lightly, her smile looked harmless, especially since she had long hair now and the clothes she was wearing were one of the ones Ji Nuan forced her to buy some time ago. She looked very girlish. , making people feel that she should be just a young girl with no strength.
She didn't answer, but said clearly every word: "You can't even speak decent Chinese, and barbarian bandits from several island countries dare to pretend to be your ancestors from thousands of years ago here. The Chinese use knives to attack you." Guns are used to kill enemies in battle, and you are not on the same path as you little Japanese who are ready to commit seppuku against the emperor, so be careful."
The group of Tokyo gangsters didn't quite understand what she said, but it was obvious that she didn't seem to be afraid of them at all. They immediately looked in her direction with displeasure, seeing that many people in the bookstore were paying attention to that young girl. Attracted to him, several people who were closer to the front and back doors began to try to escape quietly.
As a result, he was stopped just as he was about to escape. The gunfire sounded "bang" in the sky again, and screams broke out again in an instant.
In this chaotic moment, Feng Ling's hand unexpectedly grabbed the gun attached to his waist. He grabbed the gun with one hand at a speed that the man behind him didn't realize, and grabbed the bookshelf behind him with the other hand. A transparent glass bottle with a green bottle above hit the head of another person who was a little closer. The moment the person was hit, he kicked the person behind him over and quickly spun around and rushed over. He also took the gun from the hand of the man who had just been hit by a glass bottle and fell to the ground.
With both guns in hand, she didn't have to worry about the lack of bullets. She made a handsome turn with the gun in her hand, and fired one shot at each of the two men who were lying on the ground groaning in pain. The bullets hit their wrists, causing They could no longer afford to fight.
There were just a few robbers with guns. Without saying a word, Feng Ling suddenly kicked the bookcase closest to her forward and kicked the bookcase closest to her at the moment when the Tokyo robbers who had reacted raised their guns and pointed them at her. While blocking all the incoming bullets, he avoided the muzzles of those people's guns. He stretched out his hand under the cover of the bookcase and fired another shot, hitting the person on the edge.
Everyone who was kidnapped in this bookstore didn't know what happened for a while.
That girl who looked young and beautiful just now... actually had such a good background? To actually contend with them in front of so many armed gangsters
A young girl knows how to resist. Some men in the bookstore subconsciously found a way to hide behind other bookcases. At the same time, they kept grabbing those heavy books and throwing them in the direction of the gangsters. They also wanted to I want to help, but I want to try to save myself.
Feng Ling took advantage of those books flying around to disturb the sight of those people, and suddenly raised his other gun, and shot the person who was rushing next to him at the foot, and then pointed it in the direction of his head and looked coldly. She glanced at the other party, and when the other party was shocked for a moment and did not dare to step forward again, she suddenly kicked away the person at her feet who had fallen to the ground early but was trying to reach out to pull her legs. She turned around and suddenly jumped forward, using her elbows and knees. , calves, feet, exerting force in all directions, hitting all those people, grabbing all their guns and throwing them into a fish tank with several fish under the corner of the bookstore, and the few people with good skills wanted to When he was about to step forward to restrain her, he hit them hard on the backs of their necks with the butt of the gun in his hand. He didn't forget his close combat skills at all. It was just a few Tokyo gangsters, and they all fell to the ground in the blink of an eye. , lying on the ground groaning in pain, and cursing, this time all in the native language of their island country.
As soon as they heard what they said, those present immediately understood that these people were pretending to be Chinese and were obviously the rumored Tokyo bandits. They were so bad that they dared to pretend to be Chinese and cause trouble in foreign countries!
"You... who are you?" One of the Tokyo gangsters, whose wrist bone was almost crushed by Feng Ling, fell to the ground in pain and twitched, and asked her with difficulty.
Feng Ling lowered his eyes and gave him a cold look. He didn't answer, but threw the last gun in his hand into the fish tank in the corner, turned around and left.
She didn't find the book she wanted just now, but she remembered the name of the book that attracted her before. She wanted to buy it in another bookstore and take it home during the weekend to read and study it.
The pained groans behind her continued, and police cars were approaching from outside. Feng Ling walked towards the door leading to the mall without looking back. When there were two Tokyo gangsters without guns staring at her in front of the door, She also looked at them with expressionless eyes. In the end, the two people did not dare to stop her. They quickly looked away under her gaze, turned around and ran in quickly to help their accomplices and escape.
Feng Ling paid no attention to what happened behind her. No matter how the London police dealt with it, it had nothing to do with her. After all, she acted in self-defense and did not kill anyone. A few people fell into one, which was enough to keep the police busy. No People would find time to pester her.
As a result, she just walked into the mall. She originally wanted to find a door leading to the outside and leave quickly. She didn't plan to waste time in a place like this. She had to go to the bookstore.
But I didn't expect to suddenly bump into Mr. Ain who didn't know when he appeared here.
Their eyes met, Ain's eyes looked at her, like a torchlight falling on her body, and at the same time, he saw a trace of blood on her wrist.
Feng Ling's back was indeed good, but those few people just now had many weapons in their hands. One of them had a knife. Although he was chopped off by her with one hand in the end, his wrist was still scratched during the robbery. .