Scene 65 You dont think you can beat me... do you?
"Can you stop him a little?" Chu Zihang asked.
"We can only try." Caesar leaned half of his body into the elevator shaft, held the gun with both hands, and aimed at the ripples in the water to shoot, trying to slow down the speed of the thing swimming up.
But this obviously had no effect at all. A black shadow jumped up from the water, clung to the wall of the elevator shaft, and then climbed towards their floor at a very fast speed.
"This is a bit fucking perverted..." Caesar called Chu Zihang while changing the magazine, "Quick! Quick! Quick! Get out! He will reach this level in half a minute at most!"
Yuan Zhisheng saw the right moment and jumped to the side of an elevator car, then flipped over lightly and stood on the top of the elevator car.
The high-speed elevator goes up and down, with hundreds of meters of steel cables leading from the roof to the basement. The elevator shaft is filled with sharp wind sounds and electric sparks.
The wind speed here exceeds Level 10, and the air turbulence caused by the operation of the ultra-high-speed elevator seems to be able to carry people flying at any time.
He reached out and grabbed the steel cable on the opposite side of the elevator, and then swung his knife to the ascending steel cable connected to the car.
The steel cable with a load-bearing capacity measured in tons was cut by Yuan Zhisheng with a knife, and the rollers of the car rubbed against the slide rails, causing bright sparks to scatter in all directions.
The elevator car fell to the bottom of the elevator shaft, which looked like a far abyss, and the steel cable on the other side quickly rose with Yuan Zhisheng.
The speed of the free fall of the elevator was definitely not weaker than the start of the express train, but Yuan Zhisheng still jumped accurately to the position of the screen wall in the elevator shaft.
The spider was inserted into the wall of the elevator shaft. Yuan Zhisheng steadied himself against the wall in the vertical space where he couldn't even see his fingers. Below was a hole of more than a hundred meters. If he accidentally fell into it, he would be shattered to pieces.
Standing at the elevator entrance on the screen wall floor, Yuan Zhisheng followed the same pattern and used his spider cutter and his hands to open the hard outer metal elevator and entered the independent space on this floor.
He stared solemnly at the last screen wall that recorded the biggest secret of the Sheqiba family.
There was supposed to be a huge mural that could shock the world, but now it turned into a plain wall, white and traceless.
The mural had been taken away. Yuan Zhisheng carefully inspected the wall and found that there was still glue-like substance on the wall. This meant that the thief had torn it off by force and that the time of stealing the painting was not long ago...
"Children? Or those two guys...?" he thought.
After being submerged by the water in the basement, Yuan Zhisheng briefly lost consciousness. When she woke up, she found that Yuan Zhisheng's whereabouts had disappeared.
Thinking back to the last words of the young girl at the origin...
"Damn it!" He punched the white wall hard and took out his cell phone to dial.
"Kaguya, the building has entered fully closed mode. No one is allowed to enter or leave the building. The ventilation pipes and sewer pipes are closed. Snipers are dispatched!"
"The order is given by Minamoto, and Kaguya is the one who executes it. The order is valid, and the order is passed. The building will enter fully closed mode within 30 seconds." Kaguya answered in a respectful voice.
A second ago, the lights of Genji Heavy Industries were bright. As Genji gave the order, it turned off the lights from bottom to top, leaving only emergency lights.
The fire escapes and emergency exits have been locked, and the building has been divided into different restricted areas. Anyone who wants to enter from one area to another must destroy the door or wall, and this will inevitably be noticed by Kaguya.
Snipers surged out from the rooftop of the building. Their guns were directed downward to block the outer wall of the building. If someone broke the glass curtain wall and used a rigging to descend, he would be hit by a sniper during the descent.
Yuan Zhisheng hung up the phone and looked at the members of the executive board who had fainted on the floor.
"Those human-faced fish, I don't know where they went... I hope there are no casualties among the staff."
"No matter who it is, the intruder is hiding somewhere here, but where is he hiding..."
Yuan Zhisheng suddenly remembered that the punch he just hit on the screen wall made a strange sound. There seemed to be a layer of space inside.
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Caesar quickly shared the information with Chu Zihang through the voice brought back by Kamitachi, "Someone cut off the steel cable pulling the elevator, and he stopped outside the elevator door on this floor."
"Stop outside the door?" Chu Zihang frowned slightly and whispered, "If the elevator is braked urgently, the outer door should not open. He should not be able to get in when he reaches this floor."
"No...he came in!" Caesar couldn't help but exclaimed, "The locked outer door of the elevator was opened by him with his bare hands! Damn it, how strong is this guy's arm strength?
"Don't panic, there is a bronze wall a few centimeters thick between us and him..."
Chu Zihang's words were stuck on his lips as soon as he left his mouth.
Because the bronze screen wall in front of him suddenly heard a dull and loud noise, as if someone was using a battering ram to violently move the heavy city gate, and the entire wall was shaking.
"Fists! This guy is chipping away at the wall with his fists! Damn it, is he a lunatic? Otherwise, why would someone compare the hardness of their bones with bronze? Wouldn't they break bones?" Caesar was dumbfounded, "And this is not one of their snakes
The most important mural of the Qihachi family? If he cuts the wall like this, isn’t he afraid of damaging his precious mural?”
The material of this screen wall is gun bronze, a copper-tin alloy. Before the emergence of iron heavy cannons, this metal was used to cast the barrels of heavy cannons. It is extremely hard but lacks toughness. Once the impact it receives exceeds the limit, it will collapse.
Crack like a stone.
But now it's crumbling.
"Back!" Caesar shouted.
He flew back, but it was too late. An arm in a black suit came out of the crack and hit Caesar head-on in the heart!
Caesar pulled out Dictado, put the hunting knife to his heart, and endured the blow alive.
He felt like he was hit in the chest by a huge siege log, making a cracking sound from his sternum to his ribs.
"Blood out!" Chu Zihang whispered, "Blood out quickly! Otherwise your heart will stop!"
Caesar's blood burst instantly, and his heart finally started beating again. He was breathing heavily, as if he wanted to suck all the oxygen in the space into his heart and lungs.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I...I seem to have seen my mother..." Caesar wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and showed a sad smile.
"Don't be poor and stick to the plan." Chu Zihang said.
The two looked at each other, extinguished their flashlights at the same time, and flashed into the darkness.
Yuan Zhisheng slowly turned his wrist, and the bones in his body exploded one after another.
He didn't have much time. He had to deal with the intruders as soon as possible before he could have time to deal with those human-faced fish.
The high-voltage line in the elevator shaft was burned out, and bright electric sparks cast his figure in the mural hall.
His wall blow hit the opponent, but the opponent was not fatally injured and did not make a sound due to the injury, which shows that the opponent's bloodline is also extremely pure.
There was no suspicious target within sight, and the opponent did not launch an attack the moment he broke through the wall. I guess his appearance left a terrifying first impression on the opponent. The opponent was lying in ambush in the invisible darkness, preparing to sneak attack him.
Yuan Zhisheng glanced at his watch. There was no time left for him to test again. He retreated into the Shinto, squatted down slowly, and suddenly rushed towards the screen wall with all his strength.
This is pure speed. His starting speed can compete with that of a supercar, and he intends to use the power of his approach to break through this almost torn bronze wall.
Due to the huge wind pressure, the surface of his suit fluctuated like water. There was a dangerous spider cutter hidden under the suit, and his right hand was also hidden under the suit.
"Housein·Kasaya Sword"!
He had to end the battle as soon as possible, even if he killed the intruders, so that he could keep the secrets in the mural hall and buy enough time for the staff in the building to escape.
When he was about to pass the body of a certain Executive Bureau cadre, Yuan Zhisheng lost his balance, and with huge inertia, he was about to be knocked flat to the ground.
If you really fall, this kind of fall is still very dishonorable, and is called "dog chewing mud" in China.
Yuan Zhisheng was ambushed after all, and the person who ambushed him was a bastard.
A thin rope was placed around the waists of two members of the executive board and tightened about thirty centimeters above the ground.
Yuan Zhisheng secretly cursed in his mind that this guy was really insidious, and he had to have such a dirty mentality to use the bodies of these unconscious members of the Executive Board as a trap.
But he cursed in his heart. Faced with the sudden attack, Yuan Zhisheng's reaction was absolutely amazing. Neither anger nor surprise affected his actions.
At the critical moment when the dog was about to chew the mud, the toes of the front legs he had just stepped touched the ground, and the calf bones bent backwards as if they were broken. The next moment Yuan Zhisheng changed the pace of his forward movement at an incredible speed.
To retreat.
Black shadows rushed up from both sides. The man on the left brandished a sword-like weapon, and the sharp blade almost grazed Yuan Zhisheng's neck.
The person on the right fired at high speed, throwing out five consecutive bullets, two of which were aimed at his head, and the remaining three blocked all possible paths for Yuan Zhisheng to retreat or dodge... This guy's marksmanship is extremely superb, he is definitely a master.
Experienced sharpshooter!
If an ordinary executive bureau elite encounters such a continuous and intensive offensive, even if they are not hit by the knife, they will never have time to deal with the bullets fired by this gunman.
But Yuan Zhisheng is Yuan Zhisheng after all, and the emperor of the eight Sheqi families will only show his extraordinary strength at the most dangerous moment.
Yuan Zhisheng's bones all over his body creaked, his vertebrae folded, and he leaned back almost 240 degrees to avoid two insurmountable bullets. At the same time, he suddenly lifted up the spider with his right hand,
Two more bullets bounced away, leaving only the last bullet that grazed his thigh, leaving a long, slender, straight wound on his suit pants.
Perhaps realizing that bullets could not pose a threat to Yuan Zhisheng, the man who raised the gun and fired did not pursue him again. Like the man who used the knife to sneak attack, after the attack failed, he rolled to the side.
Yuan Zhisheng lost his balance again in the next moment.
Ambushes followed one after another, one after another.
Caesar and Chu Zihang were rolling their bodies on the ground not to distance themselves from Yuan Zhisheng in a meaningless manner, but because both of them had a rope tied to their arms.
Once Yuan Zhisheng reaches the target position and they roll to distance themselves, the rope straightens instantly and is tied to Yuan Zhisheng's calf.
And this time it was not a thin rope, but the purple rope wrapped around the shrine. It was as thick as an arm and could be used to tie up an elephant.
I didn't expect this time. The first and second hands were avoided by experience and reaction, but Yuan Zhisheng really didn't expect that there was a third hand.
So his whole body fell uncontrollably towards the ground behind him. When he reacted and wanted to get up, it was already too late.
Two black figures flew toward him like falcons, one of them pressed a desert eagle against his temple, and the other tied Yuan Zhisheng's hands behind his back with a thick rope.
Chu Zihang confiscated the gun in his windbreaker, the spider cutter and the short knife in his hand, and his movements were like those of a gangster who often robbed homes.
Yuan Zhisheng suddenly shook his head and hit the muzzle of the gun.
"Yagyu Shinin-ryu·Mutotori·Ryuzuchu"!
This is a rare empty-handed fighting technique in Japanese kendo. It was finally formed in the hands of sword master Yagyu Ishifune Sai Munegen. Its secret is to crash into the opponent's arms and seize the sword with bare hands.
Caesar made a mistake, he got too close.
The muzzle of the gun deflected, Yuan Zhisheng stood up and shook off the long rope, sliding silently towards the screen wall.
"Kingshin Akechi-ryu·Basara Dance"!
Yuan Zhisheng disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the spider that was handed over before disappeared. Caesar looked around for the target, but Yuan Zhisheng had already hidden in the darkness.
The Kamaita failed, and Caesar could only hear the heartbeats of two people, his own and Chu Zihang's. They seemed to be the only two living people in the mural hall.
Chu Zihang suddenly got angry and slashed at Caesar's throat with his sword.
Caesar immediately put himself down. They had been enemies for so long that they already had a tacit understanding.
Just as the boy emerged from the darkness, the spider mysteriously landed on the back of Caesar's head.
His swordsmanship was changed to the "Shin-chi-stick" of Tenorishin-ryu. This is a swordsmanship evolved from the stick method. It does not pay attention to speed but is very powerful. Caesar was not even aware of the wind caused by Spider Kiri.
Chu Zihang's Murasame and Spider are perfectly matched, and the sparks are brilliant.
"Yan Ling·Jun Yan"!
A crushing heat wave hit Yuan Zhisheng's face, and Chu Zihang's sword was heated by Jun Yan's domain.
The two were in a stalemate for several seconds.
The candle in front of the Buddhist niche flickered, illuminating their faces.
Both Chu Zihang and Caesar's heads were covered with black stockings, which made them look like stupid bank robbers, but it was best to hide their identities until the mystery was revealed.
Sweat flowed along the lining of the windbreaker and fell to the ground drop by drop.
"It's good that you are still alive." Yuan Zhisheng said.
Caesar and Chu Zihang looked at each other quickly and said nothing. This was a cliché, and speaking out at this time would only lead to a trap.
Yuan Zhisheng took back the knife, took out a seven-star stick from his suit pocket, and lit it.
He smoked a cigarette and stared at the two of them coldly.
"Your disguise is very poor. Apart from anything else, you are the only one who can smoke Cohiba Canoz cigars." Yuan Zhisheng said coldly, "We meet again, Caesar Gattuso!"
"I understand, in this country where all men smoke sissy cigarettes, the occasional appearance of a real man smoking a cigar would be too eye-catching." Caesar smiled and tore the stockings off his face.
He smiled helplessly, turned to Chu Zihang and said, "He is so good at pretending. I give up. You should deal with this guy quickly."
Yuan Zhi was so angry that he laughed, "You don't think you can beat me..."
Chu Zihang's aura suddenly surged at a strange speed.