Lu Mingfei waved the leather whip he got from nowhere and walked in the door aggressively. He found that several of the bosozoku who had originally surrounded Noda Shou were pointing the muzzles of their short-barreled shotguns at him.
"Um, um, it seems I came at the wrong time. Excuse me."
Seeing this, Lu Mingfei's forehead was sweating, he started to move from front to back, turned around and retreated.
If the other party understands Chinese, he might reply: "No, you came at the right time."
However, the only response he received was the sound of large-caliber buckshot exploding. If Lu Mingfei hadn't escaped before they could react, the result would have been like a wooden door that was in ruins, with small holes everywhere showing light.
Fortunately, what these people are holding are single-barreled shotguns, which need to be reloaded after each shot. They lose the ability to fire continuously for the sake of explosive power.
So now it's Caesar's turn to come out of the blind spot behind the door and say, "Perfect fit!"
He opened his arms and said softly, "Don't you know that even the musketeers have to use line infantry tactics to fight volleys when facing a cavalry company? The consequences of blindly pursuing violence are not good."
The elegant young man with blond hair kept talking, but his movements were faster than his words. Soon, under the dim candle flame, he ran to the side of a bosozoku who was busy loading ammunition and preparing to pull the trigger.
"boom!"
There was another deafening gunshot, followed by a burst of fire, and there were countless fine bullet marks on the ceiling.
The guests who were squatting on the ground with their heads in their legs asked about the smell of gunpowder smoke and just kept shivering.
"You're a perfect match. I'm just wondering why you let me run to the front so easily."
Lu Mingfei was sneaking around with his waist crotched, while the group of bosozokus were still fighting with Caesar, destroying the candlesticks with bright flames bit by bit.
Compared to the Golden Eyes, which have limited night vision range, darkness is truly the home of the Kaiser Kotaku Kamamaitachi.
Fortunately, the Nibelungen Plan completely transformed Lu Mingfei's physical limit, raising him from a useless person to a level that can be burned in front of him. Now he can already work as an assistant behind the president of the student union.
"What is qualifications? This is qualifications." Lu Mingfei couldn't help but think happily.
What kind of credit is it for being able to draw firepower for the student union president at a critical moment?
Even if you run for the new student union president in the future, you can stand out.
I heard that Boss Caesar also has a whole ballet troupe, which is full of fair-skinned, beautiful and long-legged girls. I'm a little excited when I think about it, hehe.
"Escape! [Hurry up and run]"
The darkness of the Internet cafe hall was everywhere before him. Caesar suddenly let out a loud shout while fighting with his bare hands. This sound was obviously a reminder to Noda Hisaru and ordinary people to step back.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Noda Shou saw in horror that as the light dimmed, the eyes of the young man with earrings, Sakamoto Hao, who had been persecuting him before, were now covered with a layer of pale golden light.
With his eyelids open and closed, he could even clearly see the expressions of cruelty, ruthlessness, ferocity, cunning, etc. hidden inside.
These are not the eyes that a person should have at all, but rather the eyes of a demon crawling out of the magma hell.
He grabbed the baseball bat that fell to the ground in horror, and rubbed it familiarly to the metal inscription engraved with Aso's real name, as if the real lady was slowly blooming a radiant smile in the boundless darkness of his mind.
"Go to hell!"
Hisashi Noda screamed hysterically, and then swung the baseball bat violently under the stimulation of adrenaline. The bat made of birch wood hit Sakamoto Hao's gun-holding right hand, knocking off the pistol.
Before he could feel happy in his heart, he received a heavy punch in the abdomen. The inhuman strength knocked Noda Hisaru upside down, and he rolled several times on the ground before being restrained by frictional resistance.
"Damn, it really hurts."
Noda Shou twisted into a ball in pain, his teeth and throat were filled with the smell of blood. He felt as if he had hit a high-speed car, and his internal organs were almost broken.
It seems that in One Piece, Monkey D. Luffy's ability to become more courageous as he fights, and his ability to drive from first gear to fifth gear is all fake.
From the very beginning where he was being manipulated by others, to the final comic where he struggled to defeat the bad guys, it was all Oda the old thief who deceived these young people to make more money just to draw more pictures.
In the face of real power, the power of belief and will is not worth mentioning. Just like Noda Hisashi now, he no longer has the strength to even lift a finger.
"Noda-san, are you okay?"
Suddenly, a really gentle greeting rang in my ears.
"Hi, Miss Zhen, I'm fine, I'm fine, really."
This sound seemed to inject new strength into Noda Hisashi's body, and he found that his five fingers could suddenly grip the stick. The injury that he thought was fatal just now didn't seem to be that important now.
"I will protect you." He said subconsciously.
"Ah Shou, you have good taste. This girl is very beautiful."
At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and Sakamoto Hao did not even look at the men in the hall who were being defeated by Caesar.
Instead, he walked straight to Noda Hisaru and looked at him condescendingly, as well as Zhen, who knelt down to take care of Noda Hisashi.
It seems that Hisashi Noda's behavior of not eating the toast just now but taking the penalty drink has angered this madman.
The light of those golden eyes became an eye-catching mark in the darkness, and one could even see clearly his greedy and trembling face.
"Don't even think about it..."
Noda Shou found the courage from nowhere, suddenly stood up and rushed towards him, but was pushed away by a strong force and fell heavily against the wall.
"Do you understand? What I carry in my body is the blood of the descendants of the gods. We are the representatives of the gods walking in the world. There are no rules that can restrict us."
Hao Sakamoto clenched his fists, seemingly satisfied with the power flowing through his limbs.
Then he reached out and grabbed Aso Makoto, who was trying to escape inside, grabbed her long dark hair with a faint scent of sandalwood, and dragged her tall and exquisite body on the ground.
"Grrrr!"
Aso Zhen kept struggling in pain, her heart full of fear, as if strange golden eyes were opening up in the darkness around her, peeping at her with malicious intent.
"Hey, is this your companion? Shouldn't you give up resistance immediately when you see your companion in trouble?"
Caesar, who was cooperating with Lu Mingfei overtly and covertly, almost wiped out the bosozoku in the hall, but when he punched a young man with yellow hair, his jaw was dislocated.
Turning around, he saw a young man with diamond earrings on his ears and a proud expression. He was holding Aso Makoto in his right hand and the Japanese police's Shinnan M60 Sakura revolver in his left hand.
Caesar is not Li Yongyuan, and he can't say anything like "It's her you arrested, why should we let her go?"
So stop the action at the first opportunity.
"Maybe we can talk."
Caesar slowly took out a box of cigars from the lining of his windbreaker, struck a match, lit it, and puffed away.
He tried his best to appear calm and calm, so that he could take a dominant position in the negotiations and weaken Aso's bargaining chip value.