Cun Tou Ah Si's kick was powerful and heavy, with the momentum of kicking a North Sea dragon to death.
"Ah Si, don't hurt him!" When the leather shoes were just a few centimeters away from the drunkard's head, Kosuke turned around and called him in time. He flipped the gun in his hand back and forth, looking at it playfully.
The drunkard said to Ah Si: "Anyway, he can be regarded as a bargaining chip in our hands. A living person is always more valuable than a dead one."
"Hai! That's what Kang Jie-kun taught you!" Ah Si twirled his leather shoes in front of the drunkard coolly and sneered: "Excuse me, what is the name of this gentleman? I'll tell your family to come and help you later.
See you off."
"Scare! What brand are your leather shoes? They're so bright." As if he didn't understand what Ah Si meant by what he said, the drunk man's eyes followed his leather shoes twice, with a look of envy on his face.
He stretched out his hand to touch the leather shoe and smiled softly: "Oh, you asked me what my name is. My surname is Qin, and my name is Qin Yuguan."
Qin Yuguan?!
These three words were like a flash of blue lightning, piercing the sultry heat of the summer evening that made people almost crazy, and suddenly made Yan Ruyu, who had almost fainted, suddenly wake up, almost subconsciously,
He shouted with a sharp voice: "Qin Yuguan, save me!"
Qin Yuguan, these three words can easily remind the Japanese who have been studying Chinese culture hard to think of the immortal poem "Qin Shi Mingyue Han Shi Guan" that has been passed down for thousands of years. But after a guy named with these three words appeared
, these three words have become the code name for the God of Death in the eyes of some people.
After hearing Yan Ruyu shout out Qin Yuguan's name in ecstasy, Kang Jie's first reaction was to stop holding the gun in his hand and pretending to be cool.
The gun stopped immediately, and the middle finger of his right hand quickly touched the trigger. As soon as he raised his arm... a black figure mixed with a whistling sound hit the hand holding the gun heavily, and the stinging pain from the fracture made him no longer feel the gun.
Unable to hold on to the gun, his eyes subconsciously followed the trajectory of the gun as it flew out and landed on the opposite wall, before falling to the ground with a clatter.
Then, the leather shoes, which had never been too manly, hit his legs. After seeing the gun jumping on the ground a few times, Kosuke heard the miserable howls from Ah Si and the others.
At the same time as he said his name, Qin Yuguan's hand touching Ah Si's leather shoes suddenly tightened, and he took off the shoe many times faster than when he tore off Yan Ruyu's panties just now, without turning his head at all.
Kosuke took one look at it and threw it away. As if he knew that the shiny leather shoe would definitely knock the gun out of his hand, Qin Yuguan just grabbed Ah Si's smelly right foot with both hands and twisted it hard...
"Ah..." What would it feel like to have your feet forcibly twisted? I'm afraid only Brother Ah Si, who screamed and fainted, would be lucky enough to taste it.
As if throwing a sack, Qin Yuguan casually threw Ah Si behind the sofa. Before he could stand up, his right leg was already touching the ground, and he swiped hard at the ankles of those poor Japanese.
Although humans and humans have facial features and sound limbs, it does not mean that these people have one more head than the Chinese just because they are Japanese, but in terms of acquired ability, they are not at the same level as Qin Yuguan.
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Don't say that Qin is better at playing rogue than them. Even if they fight with these Japanese to see who is more ruthless, they won't be willing to be defeated. Because they haven't waited for them to understand why Ah Si is suddenly shouting.
After flying out with a sound, I felt severe pain in my ankles, and they fell to the ground with "ouch" in their mouths.
After knocking down these third-rate characters with three punches and two kicks, Qin Yuguan clapped his hands and stood up. He took off his suit and threw it to Yan Ruyu without looking back. He moved his neck as if he was stepping on a pile of straw.
He stepped over the Japanese lying on the ground, and as the bones made a crisp clicking sound, he walked up to Kosuke without changing his expression: "Where is Ye Shuiliu? Why isn't he here?"
This man is really ruthless... This was the first thought that came to Yan Ruyu's mind after she used Qin Yuguan's suit to cover up the important parts of her body. Seeing him deliberately breaking other people's bones, he was as cold as a normal person.
, I couldn't help but shudder in my heart, and began to regret that I always like to go against him: He, will he treat me like this in a while? Should I take the opportunity to run away?
"Are you Long Teng Qiu Qin Yuguan?" Kang Jie held his broken right hand in his left hand. The sweat on his forehead flowed into his eyes from the pain, but this could not cover up the resentment in his eyes at all.
"Yes, I'll replace it if it's fake." Qin Yuguan walked to a stop one meter away from him and asked again: "Where's Ye Shuiliu?"
"What Ye Shuiliu? I don't know him!"
"Hey, I can't tell you are quite tough-talking," Qin Yuguan smiled, stretched out his left hand to grab his shoulder, and then praised him for his tough-tongued words. He punched him on the chin with his right hand, and Kosuke immediately became stunned.
Reluctantly, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood along with his two teeth.
Afraid that his dark blue shirt would be stained, Qin Yuguan avoided the pool of blood and patted Kosuke's cheek with his hand: "Don't think I'm trying to scare you, and don't pretend to be like this in front of me.
The heroic spirit of wanting to kill you and then peeing on me. I wonder if you have ever heard of a kind of torture in China called Ling Chi. It is said that a skilled person can cut you three hundred times without letting you die."
"I..." Kosuke mumbled a single word and stopped talking. If someone is so frightened that they say anything, then he is still a samurai.
"Okay, I want to see how long you can hold on." Seeing that he was still stubborn, a trace of violence flashed in someone's eyes, and he raised his right foot, and a bunch of keys that had fallen out by someone unknown were caught in his hand: "
Now I don’t have time to look for a knife, so I’ll make do with the key.” After saying that, he inserted his backhand into Kosuke’s thigh, letting him howl like a wolf, and then pushed it up... the size of a piece of stinky tofu.
The flesh and blood appeared right under Kosuke’s eyes.
Even though Yan Ruyu wanted to eat these Japanese people just a moment ago, when she saw Qin Yuguan cut off a piece of his meat without making a move, she still couldn't help opening her mouth and spitting out the lunch food with a "vomit" sound.
A portion of chicken tenders. Too cruel and bloody scenes sometimes stimulate not only people's visual nerves, but sometimes their stomachs.
"Where's Ye Shuiliu?" Qin Yuguan threw out the pieces of meat on the bunch of keys with his backhand, and asked Kosuke with a smile again, who was so frightened that he wet his pants.
"He, he..." Kangsuke no longer dared to face Qin Yuguan's smiling face. He lowered his head with snot and tears flowing out, and his legs went weak: "He is next door... Just kill me!"
"I won't kill you!" After Qin Yuguan said these words, he suddenly lifted his body upwards and threw him towards the door. At the same time, he pounced forward and held the key in his hand.
With a rapid rustling sound, electricity shot out towards the person who broke through the door. At this time, there was a soft sound, and then a peach blossom bloomed from Kosuke's chest, which was flying in mid-air.
Yan Ruyu, who just raised her head, forgot to even vomit.
Ye Shuiliu shot Kosuke in the chest, who suddenly flew over. Then he raised his head and dodged the string of keys that were shooting at him. He hit the door panel heavily, and then bent down to avoid the smash but was still dead.
Kosuke below.
After Qin Yuguan threw out the unlucky Kang Jie and the key, he threw himself forward, and before he could lie down on the table, he pressed his hands on the table, said "Hi" and used the force to turn back, and he was in mid-air.
He had already held the black military thorn in his hand. Just when Ye Shuiliu had just dodged Kang Jie, the military thorn in his hand had been handed to his chest.
Ye Shuiliu never dreamed that Qin Yuguan would come back so quickly.
Before he straightened up, the military thorn that made his pupils shrink suddenly, was like a poisonous snake with its head raised, tilting towards the chest... It would be said that the rising star of the Zichuan group, Ye Shuihui, was stabbed by Qin like this.
To put it aside, that would really undermine the dignity of the Japanese Empire's samurai. His solid basic skills allowed him to remain calm when facing Qin Yuguan's lightning-fast thrust, and he tried his best to hit the door panel at the back.
At the same time, he raised the pistol in his right hand and blocked it forward...
‘Crack, click, click!’ The sound of iron friction made Yan Ruyu, who was holding the suit with both hands, involuntarily let go and cover her ears. For a time, the blood, spring light, and swaying figures painted a sad and beautiful scene.
He threw the spur to the side hard, and the pistol inserted into the chamber by the spur slipped out of Ye Shuiliu's hand. The dark pistol drew a slash and landed next to Yan Ruyu with a pop.
After seizing the enemy's guns, Qin Yuguan was no longer anxious about such a stormy attack. Even General Qiu retracted the back of his arm and looked at Ye Liuliu indifferently, who was leaning against the door panel: "Showa Liu Shui, you deserve it."
He is one of the Four Little Heavenly Kings of the Zichuan Group. He was able to use his spear to separate my spear in such a short period of time. It seems that he has worked hard."
After being told his real name by Qin Yuguan, Zhaohe Liushui smiled miserably, stood up slowly, took a breath and said slowly: "Long Teng Qiyue, even Long Teng Qiyue, I am no match for you."
"Being able to speak out about your weaknesses, it seems that you are much more upright than many Japanese." Qin Yuguan looked at Showa Liu Shui: "At least you are much stronger than people like Liu Fei. At the same time, I want to learn from your mouth.
There’s not much hope of knowing anything about it.”
"Thank you. I have no regrets in being able to receive your praise." Showa Liu Shui's eyes really showed a trace of gratitude. He straightened his messy suit: "I would rather die than tell you about you."
Those things I want to know, but before I die, I have a request, I wonder if you can agree to it?"
"Just tell me, I will try my best to satisfy you."