"Who are you, what do you want to do?" Two men in kimono walked out from upstairs, looking at the lack of money standing there calmly, and asked coldly, "If there is no reasonable explanation, you can't get out of here today."

"Who do you ask me?" Qian Buduo's cold face moved and he looked at the Japanese in front of him with some sarcasm.

They kidnapped Yang Rui, but they didn't know who they were.

Especially when the money is still far away from here, I find it a bit funny. He thinks that the IQs of these Japanese people seem to be a little bad?

He didn't know that the Japanese didn't take him seriously at all, and he didn't expect that he might find him here.

In a building not far from Qingshui Guild Hall, in a window with lights turned off, a man was holding a telescope in one hand and a phone in the other to report the situation to Wu Jingrong: "Boss, what should we do if the money goes into Qingshui Guild Hall?"

Wu Jingrong had no idea that Qian Yiduo would run to the Shimizu Association of Japan beyond their expectations. At least, Qian Yiduo would have a source of information. "Is he alone? In addition, he didn't go to the second airport? When did he come back, how could it be so fast?"

How to do it?

action?

Although they knew that the person on the opposite side was from the Yamaguchi group in Japan, they did not break the law and did not do anything too much. They rushed in and couldn't find the kidnapped girl, which was also a very troublesome thing.

"Observe for the time being, notice the situation inside. If the situation is wrong, rush in. Those Japanese may have guns. Pay attention to safety." After Wu Jingrong put down the phone, he began to mobilize personnel and prepare to support the other side.

There are many Japanese people who have arrived in Chengdu during this period, and the police have been staring at them. Obviously, except for the special police, other units are not suitable for operations, and it is not OK to be too large. The special police are dispatched in a downtown area like the Second Ring Road in Rongcheng, which is really too attractive. They still have to come forward.

But Wu Jingrong couldn't understand why he rushed back from the second airport so quickly as soon as the money was over.

Speeding?

The traffic police on duty probably stopped him long ago.

Not to mention Wu Jingrong didn't know, even the Japanese didn't expect it.

Qian Yiduo has just entered the third ring road, and is still quite far away from here. Qian Wuduo has already entered the Qingshui Association.

At this time, he was confronting the Japanese and did not issue an order. Instead, he wanted to see how this robot, which is similar to the Terminator, would handle the things in front of him and be able to perform tasks. This is a good thing.

He even did not urge the driver to drive faster and hurry up.

There was not much money in the hall, and his face did not change at all. The two Japanese in samurai uniforms had a much higher status than other Japanese. Their arrival also made other Japanese no longer as scared as before.

"Where are people?" Qian Buduo asked the Japanese in front of him with a cold expression.

"Who is where?" The Japanese frowned and looked at the uninvited guest who broke in front of them. They didn't expect that this was the real master they were deliberately trying to deal with.

For them, the money is just a small person and does not need to spend too much time to pay attention. The only thing that is difficult to deal with is that this is in Rongcheng, the hinterland of China. It is not easy to achieve their goals.

"Yang Rui!" There was no extra nonsense, "Take the person over, otherwise you will be free from keeping your family!"

"Hahaha..." A Japanese man couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and the others also had a smile on their faces, as if they had heard some joke.

"Where is Yang Rui?" Qian Buduo asked with a cold face. The Japanese smile seemed to have nothing to do with him.

The Japanese were still laughing, and this time, everyone laughed loudly, watching as if they were looking at a fool, they didn't have much money.

Looking at the Japanese man in a samurai uniform standing less than three meters away from him, who was standing in front of him with an exaggerated expression on his face, Qian Buduo, who was originally standing there in close-up view, suddenly moved. He just took a step forward and the fist of his right hand hit the cheek of the Japanese man who was laughing wildly.

The sudden mutation made all the Japanese unresponsive, especially when facing the Japanese who had little money, his smile stopped abruptly. Before he could react, he felt the light in front of him suddenly dim. Then a huge force hit his left cheek. Driven by this huge force, his body fell to the right...

"Puff!" The sound of fists hitting the flesh, accompanied by a slight cracking of bones, the smile on the laughing Japanese turned into horror, blood was sprayed out of his mouth with his teeth, and then his whole body flew towards the distance...

"Baga!" Another Japanese man in a samurai suit only realized when his companion was smashed away. The uninvited guest was very fast, which made him put away the smile on his face and prepared to take action with a vigilant look on his face.

Before he took action, there was not much money and there was no stop at all. Before the Japanese samurai could react, one leg was already heading towards his neck.

"Don't move!" When several other Japanese around saw this, they immediately took out their guns and pointed at the black muzzle with a long muffler at the not-so-money.

No matter how good your martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives.

Qian Wudui ignored the gun in their hands, and his right leg, which was at a very large angle to his body, stumbled heavily on the Japanese samurai's neck.

"Bang!" The impact sounded, and the Japanese samurai's body was instantly hit by a huge force and flew out to the other side.

"Shoot!" A Japanese gave the order without hesitation.

The person in front of him was moving too fast. In this case, it took less than two seconds to make the two Bushido masters from Japan lose their combat power. At the beginning, they were hit on the face with a punch. At this time, their bodies had not yet landed.

When several young men who were originally on the periphery saw this, they immediately hid towards the surroundings.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!" Without any hesitation, these Japanese from Yamaguchi group pulled the trigger of the gun in their hands.

The gunshots with mufflers lost their crispness and the sound was very refreshing.

No matter how fast Qian Buduo moves, he is not as fast as a bullet. At this time, at least three bullets flew towards both sides of his body at the same time.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!" Almost as soon as the gunshot sounded, the sound of naturally entering the flesh had already appeared. The body, which was not much money, shook several times under the impact of the close-range pistol bullet.

However, what these Japanese did not expect was that there was no red blood in the place where Qian Buduo was shot, and his body did not fall down because of being shot, and he just shook it a few times.

"Puff puff puff puff..." A series of gunfire sounded, and Qian Buduo who was shot still did not fall down. Instead, he shook his body and took a step forward, then turned quickly. His huge hand opened toward a Japanese man who was moving the gun in his hand, aiming at his neck not far away from him.

When the Japanese saw the other party's actions, they were frightened that he ignored whether he aimed at the other party and pulled the trigger repeatedly. Then, he felt a strong force coming from his neck, and the world in front of him suddenly fell into darkness.

Qian Buduo threw down the Japanese whose neck was pinched by him. Without any hesitation, he pinched the Japanese's body and dragged it in front of him to block the attacking bullets, and then kicked out his right foot.

As the right foot was lifted, a sharp knife appeared in front of the black sole.

When he mentioned a person's body sharply, he suddenly stabbed into his body. With this force, the foot that was originally stepping on the ground suddenly bounced up, and his body flipped backwards. The other leg rotated from the ground to the air and kicked at another Japanese. The person who was stabbed by the knife on the tip of his shoe was instantly cut long, and the knife also broke away from the Japanese body. Then the body of a short money fell on the ground, and two Japanese gunmen fell in front of him in an instant...

30 seconds!

In just thirty seconds, seven people fell down again in the entire hall except for the young man hiding in the corner with horror and watching the wound in front of him trembling.

Qian Erduo ignored the people around him, but took a step forward, lifted his teeth and was knocked down by him, and asked coldly in Japanese: "Where is the person you caught?"

The Japanese faces were filled with fear. Such an existence was beyond his understanding.

Especially the wounds on Qian Buduo's body, the blood flowing out was not red, but blue. What exactly is this?

"Where are people?" Qian Buduo asked coldly.

The Japanese looked joking and did not give any answers at all.

"Crack!" His neck was twisted off by Qian Buduo without hesitation, without asking questions, and without saying anything too much.

"Where are people?" Qian Buduo put down the Japanese who had already died of anger and turned his head to ask the other people hiding in the corner and trembling.

"Up to...upstairs..." Such a cruel and ruthless terrifying god of killing, few people could persist in saying nothing.

Without waiting for more money, someone pointed upstairs and said it.

Monsters that cannot be killed even by guns, kill people if they disagree, and are cruel and ruthless... They dare not hesitate at all.

The money didn't pay much attention to them and went upstairs.
Chapter completed!