Chapter 17 What else can we do if we don’t surrender at this time?
The pace of running upwards stopped after hearing these words. Fujiwara Yu came to the door with a calm expression. When his eyes met, he could see a spark, a spark full of anger.
He has always disliked people who use other people's lives to threaten him. Such despicable methods are only used by the weak.
Fujiwara Yuu stretched out his hand and patted the back of his neck twice. His ultramarine eyes were always fixed on the cunning kidnapper. He was afraid that the other party would really take action, so he could only raise his hands to express surrender.
"Is this okay? Are you satisfied?"
"Hahaha, of course I'm satisfied!" The kidnapper's deputy just waved his hand, and two men holding baseball bats came around behind Fujiwara Yu and directly controlled Fujiwara Yu's left and right hands, leaving him useless.
However, this would be too much to underestimate him.
When he saw the kidnapper's deputy approaching him step by step, and saw that the dagger in his hand was about to stab him, Fujiwara Yu seized the opportunity to use the strength of his waist and abdomen to directly assist the control of the two kidnappers, and while facing up, he
He stepped on the attacker's face and then kicked the attacker's face as a stepping stone, successfully breaking free from the restraints of the two kidnappers.
"Wow, my nose!!"
The kidnapper’s deputy’s already straight nose was now—making it even worse.
Fujiwara Yu didn't intend to give the other party time to react. He directly grabbed the girl's hand and ran out. At the same time, he didn't stop and said in a serious tone:
"Escape from here and go to the police station to report it immediately. Do you understand? Remember, don't come back!"
He stretched out his hand and pushed hard on the girl's back, then turned around and supported the wall of the narrow passage with his hands, and kicked the gangster behind him who was holding up a stick to perform a nose bridge surgery package.
Fujiwara Yuu calmly jumped up two steps, looking at the kidnappers who were ready to move but did not dare to come up. Because they realized that the passage was narrow and could only be 1V1, so each one of them looked like a firecracker that had failed.
I want to be the unlucky guy who leads the charge.
"Don't you want free plastic surgery? You don't have to worry about postoperative infection. I'm very professional."
An idiot who always gets angry when he hears ridicule. Not only did he take two steps up, but he was defeated by a combination of punches from Fujiwara Yuu. When he fell down, it was like a domino. One person successfully brought down two people.
All he had to do was occupy this place and wait until Matsuda Jinpei arrived. He believed that the toilet cleaner he dropped by the wall would attract his attention.
After hearing a movement at the top of the stairs, Fujiwara Yu couldn't help but ask if it was Matsuda Jinpei, but he didn't get any response. Realizing that the situation was not good, he quickly turned around and ran upwards.
Sure enough, something was thrown into the corridor. His pupils shrank suddenly, worried that some madman would use a frag grenade. If you use it in a place like this, there is really nowhere to hide.
Phew.
Upon hearing this sound, Fujiwara Yu knew it was a smoke bomb. While relaxing, he planned to cover his mouth and nose, but after inhaling a little, he quickly realized something was wrong.
This is not a smoke bomb, this is a sleeping gas bomb?!
Oops!
As expected, his body became sluggish, and if it weren't for the less gas he inhaled, he might have fallen down on the stairs.
Without hesitation, Fujiwara Yuu slapped himself hard on the cheek to wake him up a little, then he ran up and was about to escape from the passage. Unexpectedly, a blow from a stick suddenly came from behind, and he stumbled to the floor of the lounge.
I felt pain in my head.
What made him different was that there was no one else in the lounge except him. So whose handiwork was the sleeping gas just now?
The sound of footsteps behind him made Fujiwara Yu realize that the situation was not good, and he wanted to struggle to get up. The dizziness made his body fall into a state of weakness.
He turned over and tried to kick the enemy who was walking towards him. After seeing that the enemy was actually wearing a gas mask, he realized that these kidnappers wanted to make him careless, and then they acted as if they were inside and outside?
So, all of my previous actions were seen by them?
Fujiwara Yu frowned and looked at the gangster who was holding his stick high and preparing to attack again. He was thinking about whether to use his wind power to create a chance for him to escape.
But if they use it, how will they explain themselves when the police arrest them? They will be treated as monsters.
"You brat, go to hell!!!"
The man holding the stick high was none other than Kajiyama Yoshihiro, who had been knocked unconscious earlier. When he woke up and received the message, he immediately put on a gas mask. Thinking that this handsome face would soon be beaten into a pile of flesh by himself, Kajiyama Yoshihiro felt
The punch he received earlier was acceptable, but what he didn't expect was...the stick didn't fall.
What fell was his body.
——
After climbing over the fence and entering Hiyoshicho 2-chome, which had been posted, Matsuda Jinpei carefully searched every unfinished building and found that there was no kidnapper, and even homeless homeless people did not live here.
When he returned to the place where he got off the bus, he did not see Yu Fujiwara. He immediately realized that the situation was not good and quickly started searching nearby.
Finally, I found the white plastic bag from the convenience store under the high wall, which also contained three bottles of toilet cleaner.
The corner of Matsuda Jinpei's mouth was slightly raised, which seemed to be the clue that the guy had specially left for him. He looked up at the building inside the high wall, and his expression gradually became serious. Apparently, he did not expect that the racecourse would be the stronghold of the kidnapper.
Without hesitation, he took off and jumped into the wall. After noticing that the independent building to the north was actually lit with faint lights, he hurried over. Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived, he noticed Fujiwara Yu lying on the ground and his body.
A gangster wearing a gas mask preparing to attack Fujiwara.
The two steps merged into one, and he kicked the ground with his right foot and exerted force, twisted his waist and sent his right shoulder forward, and hit the gas mask with a straight right fist with all his strength, making a dull sound.
Bang!!!
Poor Kajiyama Yoshihiro was standing at the top of the stairs when he was hit by such a full force punch. The broken gas mask was directly pierced into his face and even his eyes - so much so that he screamed like a slaughtered pig.
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Matsuda Jinpei didn't care about the pain coming from his hand. He put on a boxing posture and shouted loudly:
"Hey, you're not dead, are you? Didn't you say you should pay attention to safety? Why did you end up lying on the ground? It depends on where you want to sleep, right?!"
"...Can you tell that I'm not dead just by looking at it with your eyes? You came too slowly."
"Huh??" Matsuda Jinpei stared at Fujiwara Yu who got up from the ground, and the two started fighting again: "I said you don't know how dangerous your situation is just now? If I don't come, you are such a little kid
My head is about to break in half!”
Fujiwara Yu, who was grateful but didn't want to admit defeat to Matsuda Jinpei for some reason, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the wound in front of his eyes. He waved his hand and replied:
"It's so strong that your head won't break in half. Can you have some common sense?"
"you!!"
The two of them were cursing and quarreling with each other, while fighting with the gangsters who came to kill them one after another like mushrooms after a spring rain. But who knew that when beating each other, they did not use swords and sticks, but directly took out a shotgun.
The two people who were arguing instantly shut down their microphones. They didn't expect that the gangster would come up with a special move at the last moment.
Matsuda Jinpei curled his lips and whispered:
"It's really shameless to act like a fool if you can't beat him."
Fujiwara Yu, who had not been in the same camp before, softly agreed:
"……agree."
The two of them looked at the bearded man who picked up the shotgun, and raised their hands with smiles.
Nonsense, what can you do if you don’t surrender at this time!