The two people got out of the car, slammed the door, and left quickly.
Opening the handcuffs was not a problem. I only had fifteen seconds to open the handcuffs with the master key hidden in the heel of my shoe. I took out a knife that was only one and a half inches long and hid it in the sleeve of my right arm. As long as I found Yelan
, it is a matter of course that the people of the Gunslingers Club will torture "Gemini Killer" however they like, and I don't bother to pay attention to it.
It was still dark all around, until I peeked through the window glass and saw the lights on the two-story building thirty steps away in front of me. The lights were on in the easternmost room on the second floor. I got out of the car and quickly walked towards
I ran forward and arrived outside this small building that was tightly covered with dry ivy.
There was dry lawn under my feet, and when I stepped on it, it made a crackling sound. Before I had time to observe the surrounding terrain, I had already climbed directly to the roof with the help of the downpipe on the front of the building, and then walked gently to the top of the building.
On the ceiling of a lighted room, lie prone and listen attentively.
"Ah--" Someone was screaming, and there was no doubt that it was Yelan's voice, mixed with his English with an indigenous African accent.
A burst of ecstasy passed through my heart. As long as Yelan was still alive, it was not too late.
"Mr. Yelan, regarding the spell to save Princess Tengjia, if you don't tell me now, you will never have another chance in the future -" Xiaomei made a sound of gnashing her teeth, like a monster grinding its teeth and sucking blood, preparing to eat.
"I...have said it...I really have said it..." Yelan howled helplessly.
"Well, it seems we can only-" The clang sound should be the sound of two sharp knives colliding with each other.
Meinong's martial arts skills are stronger than Xiaomei's, so she is my primary target.
I used the skill of "pearl inverted roller blinds", hooked my feet on the eaves, slowly leaned down, and looked in from the upper edge of the window. The room was large and empty, with three wooden stakes as thick as bowls standing in the middle.
, a bit like a primitive slaughterhouse, and the strong smell of blood wafting out of the room further fueled my association.
Yelan was tied to the pillar in the middle, with his neck straightened up and staring nervously at the shining sharp knife in Xiaomei's hand. His left arm was gone, and his gray suit jacket was stained with blood - from
I could vaguely recognize him in his fearful eyes, because I had seen this look on his face more than once during the excavation of the Pyramid of Tulukhan.
"Let me go... Please, I have a treasure... I have a treasure map in the Egyptian desert to dedicate to you... Spare me... I have a treasure map from the Pyramid of Khufu..." He said in
He was struggling desperately on the pillar, and only half of his left arm was waving excitedly.
No one believes his "treasure map", but I have always suspected - "Under the coercion of the 'Gemini Killers', he must have revealed the secret of rescuing Toka. But listening to the conversation between Mino and Xiaomei,
It seems that Tengjia was not awakened by the spell, what is going on?"
I observed the movement in the house again. Indeed, there were only three people, Xiaomei, Meinong and Yelan, and there were no other insidious ambush. There was nothing suspicious about the roof, walls and floor of the house. The only paper door was
The door is also closed.
"Is it possible? With the qualities of the 'Gemini Killers', they will attack here without any defense - they have detected that the people from the Gunslingers Association are following behind..."
I want to save Yelan, but I don't want to let myself fall into someone else's trap and become the "shooter" of the Sharpshooter Club.
It was quiet all around, and there were no following vehicles within a radius of 500 meters.
"I hate Africans. You brainless niggers dare to come to the sacred island of the Yamato nation to find an advantage..." The tip of Xiaomei's knife pointed at Yelan's heart, easily penetrating his suit and
His shirt, and in an instant, bright red blood dripped down along the blade.
"Please...please...I have gold...I have a lot of gold..." Believe it or not, Yelan has repeated these words hundreds of times, so it is impossible to win the trust of others. If he had
If it's gold, it won't be detained at the Crowne Plaza Casino.
"Xiao Mei, hurry up and do your work. Stop playing. The master wants us to evacuate..." Meinong's back was turned to me. This was the right time to strike. I turned my body down and smashed it with both hands.
A white window, with glass shards flying everywhere, the flying knife had hit Meinong directly on the back of the neck.
Delivering the knife and grabbing the knife were almost completed at the same time. By the time Xiaomei staggered back under my knee and elbow, the two sharp knives in her hand had already fallen into my hand.
"Tsk--" My flying knife passed through the paper door, and with a "thud", it seemed to have shot into a wooden pillar.
Meinong lifted her long hair, narrowed her slender eyes, and looked at me disdainfully. Her lips were repainted, and under the illumination of the overhead fluorescent lamp, they glowed a bright red color like blood. Combined with the thick makeup on her face, it looked strange.
And evil.
"You still couldn't help but jumped out. No wonder the master said you were great, but you won't die here... you won't be like him..." Meinong's words seemed to come out from between her teeth, with a trace of excitement.
It has a "hiss, hiss, hiss" ending sound, like an enraged poisonous snake.
Xiaomei's eyes are also very vicious, because she was kicked hard by me when we were in Xunfu Garden.
I turned sideways and looked at the uncontrollable joy on Yelan's face: "Yelan, are you okay?"
A person whose arm was cut off would definitely not be much better, but he still replied loudly: "I'm fine, Mr. Feng, you saved me, the secret is provided to you for free, and I won't charge you a single yen!"
"
I couldn't help but laugh at his snobbishness in my heart. Since Tengjia couldn't be saved, then the secret wasn't worth a penny, so why would there be any need to tell it?
"Haha, let's talk. Even if a lie is repeated ten thousand times, it will never become true. I can give you two a minute to communicate... Mr. Feng, in one minute, the Egyptians will be on the road, and we should move on to the next target.
Let's go..." Meinong crossed her arms magnanimously.
She has always underestimated me. From when I was deliberately fascinated by her "soul transfer technique" in Xunfu Garden, to when I deliberately gave her a chance to dodge with my flying knife just now - I didn't want to expose my strength too early.
After all, the "Gemini Killers" are just two ordinary people among the hundreds of subordinates in Watanabe Castle, and they are not worthy of my full strength.
I couldn't hear the movement behind the sliding door, nor could I feel any murderous intent, but I knew there must be someone behind the door, because I noticed a prying gaze. There was someone looking at me in a hidden place.
, there is no hostility, but there is absolutely no kindness. Only the best masters who are extremely restrained can hide their likes and dislikes without any flaws, so that others cannot detect them.
Today's battle between the Gunslingers Club and Watanabe Castle must have been a back-up, and it was a duel within a plan. I don't know whether my sudden involvement is a weight that will tip to which side.
"Yelan, don't talk, I will take you away." I was sure of defeating the "Gemini Killer" in an instant, but I couldn't tell who the person behind the sliding door was.
Ninjas of the Hashijin sect rarely appear around the world. For more than ten years, only the "Gemini Killers" have appeared in public, and they have gained a very loud reputation. No one should underestimate the ninjas of the Hashijin sect, or even any sect in Japan.
A ninja, otherwise the only one who will suffer the loss and die is himself.
"Mr. Feng, I really have a treasure map of Khufu's Pyramid... Really! When we were in the desert, I saved a treasure map. I remember we discussed that I wanted to do it at the midpoint between Tulukhan and Khufu's Pyramid.
The original entrance to the excavation is to go north into the Pyramid of Khufu... I really have it, believe me..." Yelan's mood was eager and excited, for fear that I would leave him alone.
Xiaomei covered her mouth and laughed: "I'm still having sweet dreams when I'm about to die..."
My body suddenly flashed forward, and I cut her neck with a palm. The force of the palm was very light, but it was enough to cut her neck bones to the point where the joints were dislocated and she lost her combat effectiveness. In such a situation where a master is fighting, there is no trace of strength left.
It's a waste, because the moment I succeeded, Meinong's five swords slashed at me at the same time.
How can a person attack with five knives at the same time if he only has two hands?
When she slashed her katana in the air, and suddenly found two sharp knives stuck in her chest, she burst out laughing, and her long hair trembled violently.
People who are too conceited always cannot believe their own death. The bloody smell in the air is rapidly increasing. Meinong pulled out the knife on his chest with his backhand, and two blood arrows spurted out at the same time.
"Mr. Feng, save me quickly! Save me quickly!" Yelan started struggling again.
I kept my body still and asked in a low voice: "Is there anyone else in this house?"
While talking, I clearly felt the restless aura of that "person".
Yelan shook his head, his face full of confusion: "No, I only saw these two women... there shouldn't be..."
I also shook my head: "It's not 'should not', but 'should be'. I can feel it..."
With a "boom", Xiaomei staggered and fell down. If her neck bones were damaged and she couldn't receive treatment in a short period of time, she would definitely die, but without any thought or consciousness.
"Crack-" The sharp knife in Meinong's hand fell to the ground, and a figure suddenly appeared, holding her shaky body.
I believed my feelings, and what appeared was the person I felt, a bald old man in a white kimono, with a black samurai sword stuck in his black belt.
His expression when he looked at Meinong was very strange, almost a look that could be called "delight". After looking at it for a few seconds, he let go of his hand and let Meinong's body fall hard to the ground.
.The blood flowed freely along the wooden floor. The old man turned around and asked in a hoarse voice: "Who are you? Are you 'Steel Nail' Hawk?"
His triangular eyes are so bright, and they are paired with a sharp, aquiline nose covered with freckles, which makes people feel cold all over when they face him.
"Steel Nail" Hawke is a famous figure in the American underworld. He has nothing to do with me, even though his appearance is very different.
I shook my head: "No."
He patted his bald head in confusion: "So, which area of the Gunslingers Association are you the head of? This time Sun Long summoned you all to Hokkaido for the 'Wrath of the Sun God'. Isn't it because he wants to commit mass suicide?"
When he arrogantly shook the katana on his belt, a silver eight-pointed star inlaid on the handle kept shining brightly.
I don't know the further actions of Sun Long and the Divine Spear Club, but this sword clearly tells me that the person standing opposite is a master of the Qiaojin Sect, and he is a person with an extremely high status.
The "Shogei Sword" is one of the "Top Ten Famous Swords" in the history of Japanese weapons, and it is said that it was the weapon used by Hashizu Mino to assassinate the thirty-three generals of Edo on the order of the Emperor. In the Hashizu faction, only martial arts and fame are
Only the most powerful ones are qualified to wear this sword.
I once read in a famous cold weapon magazine that some good guys used the "Jianxing Dao" to cut high-quality construction triangle iron, and it was broken easily without any loss of the blade - this is the real
The sword that "cuts iron like clay".
"You killed Meinong, but I didn't understand your killing method at all. Well... young man... who is your master? In Chinese martial arts, which martial arts changes can escape my eyes?
Huh?" He was not in a hurry to draw the knife, but held his chin and looked at my hands suspiciously.
The background of my apprenticeship must not be disclosed to anyone at will, and I have already sworn a vicious oath since the beginning of my training, never to reveal a word to my friends in the world.
"Young man, I'm asking you, do you hear me?" The old man began to get angry, and his right hand slowly grasped the handle of the knife.
Yelan fell silent. Although he didn't understand martial arts, he also understood how powerful the old man was.
I was just an introduction before a big battle. I knew nothing about the grudge between the Gunslingers Association and the Yamaguchi-gumi. And being unarmed, I seemed unable to compete with the old man.
"Young man, let me ask you again..."
"Hahahaha, Hashitsumaru...who is a hero when he takes out his anger on an outsider?" A tall young man wearing a black leather suit flew in from the window, with a gray scarf hanging around his neck fluttering handsomely.
The old man sneered arrogantly: "Who are you? Are you also Sun Long's minion?" Even when he was about to get angry, his body still didn't show strong murderous aura, which was particularly valuable. The lack of murderous aura meant that he had no murderous aura in his heart.
His mind is always as calm as still water, and he can exert the maximum power of his sword skills at any time.
The tall man raised his right hand, holding four one-inch-long silver steel nails between his fingers.
There is only one person in the world who can use this thing as a weapon, and that is "Steel Spike" Hawke, a transnational underworld master who has troubled the FBI and police headquarters in the United States.
"This time, it is a decisive battle between the Gunslingers Association and the Yamaguchi-gumi. Hashizu Maru, are you representing the Hashizu-sent ninjas in the battle? Or are you representing the Yamaguchi-gumi to fight for Watanabe Castle? However, I can inform you unceremoniously that no matter who you represent,
Everyone is destined to die. The Americans have paid heavily to buy the lives of you people. Although I am not an official bounty hunter, it is always good to have money in your account, right?"
A person who only uses steel nails as weapons, in this world where guns are rampant, may not necessarily be the most terrifying, but he must have his own unique skills.
The duel in this empty house eventually turned into a huge battlefield with hundreds of people on the lawn outside the building. Brilliant lights lit up in every room in the entire house, illuminating the dry lawn.
The men and horses of the Sharpshooter Club who were quietly covering up the attack on the lawn were immediately exposed to the light.
The terrifying "click" sound of the gun bolt being pulled sounded from every corner of the house - "Mr. Hawke, serving for the Americans and the Gunslingers Association is not a pleasant thing, is it? At least this time,
At least a few hundred people must have died here... Sometimes, I really want to ask Mr. Sun Long, the leader of your faction, what kind of benefits the Americans have given him, is it worth his efforts to become an enemy of the Arab world..."
I don’t want to repeat the long political remarks between Hashizumaru and Hawke. At this moment, the situation outside the building changed again. The lights were extinguished one after another, and there was a dull sound of a sharp knife piercing the human body from the corner.
"Pfft" sound.
At the end, darkness returned to the lawn. It was obvious that the people led by Wang Jiangnan were not the only ones following, but there was another group responsible for sneak attacks and killing people.
I untied Yelan and helped him out of the room, and met Xiao Kereng who was rushing over.
In this stratagem duel, Hashizu Ninja failed by one move, and he did not gain any upper hand in the confrontation with Hawke.
Xiao Kereng's face was full of joy, and he could only express his gratitude with his hand: "Mr. Feng, it's great that you're okay, great!"
Of course I was fine, and when I killed Xiaomei and Mino, I didn’t feel any guilt or guilt. In Xunfu Garden, they killed first, and they killed for no reason - I was just doing it for the Gunslingers Club.