Chapter 044 Sooner or later, I will tear your mouth apart!
Island country, a certain suburb.
There was a cave entrance similar to an underground tunnel. Hitomi Hiji raised his hand to block the dazzling sunlight and walked out of it.
Naturally, she will no longer be dressed like the cleaning lady with a pardonable hat last time. She is wearing a rather elegant white casual suit, a light blue bow at the collar, and a pair of handmade custom leather shoes. On ordinary people, this look may only look like
It's described as a coquettish bag, but it looks tall and slender when worn by Hitomi.
There is no sense of inconsistency in his body shape, coupled with his fair skin that is enough to make most of the opposite sex envious and jealous, he is fiddling with his scattered hair and looking distressed, just like a cartoon that came out of a comic book
The male protagonist may be the gentle young man from the desert in an ancient scroll.
It's not all a killer's instinctive disguise. In fact, for someone with his level of strength, disguise doesn't mean much. His temperament is just like this. To use a later joke to describe it, he can obviously rely on his face to make a living, but he has to.
Relying on talent...if killing can be considered a talent.
At this time, the engine roared, and on a mountain road covered by woods not far away, a red sports car that could truly be described as a showman came speeding towards us. In just a few breaths, it rushed to the small square in front of us like lightning.
, with no intention of slowing down at all,
嗗——
The screeching sound of tires gripping the ground, drifting in a large arc, tail flicking, sliding out a huge black mark on the bluestone floor of the square, and stopping the car next to the intersection of the corridor.
"Wow!" Bang bang bang, Hitomi Hitoshi clapped his hands, looked at the flip-flops stepping out of the car, and sincerely admired, "Xiao Mo, your driving skills... eh?"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a whistling punch. He stepped back and raised his hand to block. The bang was as loud as thunder. This movement was not like two flesh and blood arms banging against each other at all, but more like a fist.
Two solid copper pillars were smashing against each other. Under the huge impact force, they were passively moved.
Hitoshi had to retreat to relieve his strength, but the attacker had no intention of letting go. He stepped closer and punched down with a blank expression, like a falling domineering meteor hammer, driving the force from top to bottom.
A blast that could almost tear the air apart, buzz——
Retreat again, attack, defend, attack, retreat, a series of intensive fights, fists and kicks, the rhythm is so fast that you can't breathe. In the flash of lightning, Hitomi Hitoshi was pressed into the corridor, and the attacker continued to pursue him.
He was reluctant to give up and oppressed him step by step. He didn't know how much hatred he had, as if he wanted to kill Renjian Renji.
"No need... let's do this... as soon as we meet... you still come..."
After being chased and hit hard, Hitomi Hitoshi looked quite embarrassed, and his elegant white suit was torn in several places by the sharp punches. Although there was no sign of injury so far, his words were broken and broken.
Looking at the difficult situation, you know that his current situation is not easy.
It's normal, because the person opposite him at the moment is Fuma Musashi, the top assassin who is also a legend in melee combat in the underground world!
If you defend for a long time, you will lose. Under repeated close pressure, Hitomi Hitoshi, who lost the opportunity, was naturally forced to the dead end of the corridor. A sharp light flashed in Fuuma Musashi's eyes, and the shadow of death instantly enveloped him. He turned sideways, exerted force, and whipped his legs.
, roar - a series of air-piercing explosions, and with it
It is better to say that it is a long leg than a battle axe. It sweeps across everything with a terrifying force that destroys everything. Crash, gravel splashes, and it carries a broken slipper that breaks off. It shoots rapidly like a bullet.
Deep in the corridor, there were dense and chaotic sounds.
A shocking long pit mark, together with countless fine network lines that spread out around it, was left on the wall of the corridor. As for Hitomi Hitoshi who was supposed to be standing there, he completely disappeared like a breeze.
Fuma Musashi narrowed his evil eyes and curled his lips slightly: "Renfeng Shenfa..."
Renfeng Shenfa, Renjian Renji's unique skill.
Hitomi Hitoshi has a superpower. The wind attribute superpower can be classified as an elemental superpower. Its function is simply to control the surrounding wind. This superpower is very common, and its meaning is roughly the Jack of the superpower world.
, Zhang Wei, etc., many people can do it. But no one has ever been able to combine supernatural powers with himself so delicately and almost perfectly like him!
Therefore, there is the benevolence and wind body method that is unique in the underground world. The name is also easy to understand, the first character of the surname, plus wind... Well, the way someone is named is also recognized in the underground world as bad...
"Wow wow wow——"
The violent kick just now must have triggered some kind of alarm device, and the piercing alarm bells kept ringing in the corridor. Fuma Musashi seemed to have ignored it, bent his elbow, twisted his body, bumped back, and bang, a figure was knocked out of the void.
He flew straight to the square outside the corridor, waving his hand in the air, who could it be if he wasn't Renjian Renji? He still looked gentle and had no temper.
The veins on Fuma Musashi's forehead exploded. He stepped out of the corridor and was about to pursue him again. At this time, dense gunshots rang out. Dozens of figures emerged from the surrounding dense forest and above the corridor, the muzzles of the guns in their hands pointed straight.
Point to.
This was not an ambush, but a warning, just like the bullets that were fired between the two of them.
Naturally, it is difficult to fight again with such intervention, which is also the purpose of someone seemingly being knocked out. Fuma Musashi hesitated for a moment, slowly lowered his arm, and stared at Hitomi Hitoshi with evil eyes.
One meal: "Sooner or later, I will tear your mouth out!"
The latter looked innocent, "Huh? Why? Doesn't it sound like little... uh, Musashi?" Seeing the opponent's fist ready to move again, Akechi changed the title and spread his hands, looking quite regretful.
"By the way, weren't you supposed to be investigating something in Tokyo? Why did you come back? Did you find out something? I still remember that little guy Nakashimagawa, he was a pretty good kendo kid."
Fuma Musashi's face turned even darker when he heard this: "Not yet, what about you?" As long as someone doesn't use disgusting names like Xiao Wu and Xiao Mo, they still have room for communication. Well, although it's still very little.
"Don't mention it." Hitomi Hitoshi scratched his head in frustration, "I thought I met a book friend, but I didn't expect to be fooled."
"Um?"
"Didn't I go to Osaka on a business trip two days ago? I met a colleague during the operation. How could I know the target of that colleague? Well, the guy with his head stuck in the urinal is a member of the Mononobe family. As a result, I missed it.
I found some whereabouts, but he didn’t miss it, so the Mononobe family put the blame on me. Why don’t they organize formal negotiations? Let me come back and explain. Do you think it’s unfair or not?”
Fuma Musashi grinned disdainfully: "It's not unfair, you could have just killed them all at that time."
"Are you kidding me? I love world peace."
"Then you deserve it!"
"...It's terrible that I can't communicate with people like you who are full of violent thoughts..."
"Wait a minute." Fuma Musashi, who was about to turn around and walk into the corridor, suddenly remembered something and frowned slightly, "The Monobe family... are pretty strong, right?"
"Yeah, what are you doing? Do you want to see my joke? Haha, I'm sorry, I've already explained it clearly. I, Renjian Renji, still have some credibility when I speak." This is true, there are not many strong characters in the killer world.
But Hitomi Hitoshi definitely counts as one.
Fuma Musashi ignored it and said thoughtfully: "So, the peer you met is also pretty good?"
Renji was slightly stunned when he saw Renji, then he raised his head and thought about it, his tone was not very sure: "It should be pretty good, I haven't fought before, so I don't know very well, but... when you said that, I kind of remembered it, he seemed to be interested in me
...very familiar? I also felt some...danger at that time?"
Hearing this, Fuma Musashi's eyes suddenly brightened up. Even though he couldn't stand the opponent's behavior and felt that Luo Libasuo didn't look like a top killer at all, at the same time, he had to admit this guy's ability to fight at close range.
It is true that he can compete with himself in the field, but he has never
It's just a chance to have a good fight. This guy's movement skills are too annoying. If you don't want to fight, you can keep hiding and hiding... But then again, the strength of a colleague who can make this guy feel dangerous must be close to the top.
Or at least close to the top in a certain field.
In RB, people with this kind of strength are not recognized by Renji...
He touched his palm and said, "Ha, I found you! No wonder I didn't find anything after walking around Tokyo for a few times. It turned out that I went to Osaka."
Hitomi Hitoshi also reacted at this time, and couldn't help but be shocked: "You said that person killed Nakajima and the others? That shouldn't be right. I think he is quite good, and he is still reading. Higashino-kun's fate... Hey, hey,
Musashi, don’t leave. Have you read the Buddhist scriptures I recommended you to read last time? They can help resolve anger. Hey..."