Chapter 255: This killer is too brutal!
Under the cover of night, sirens blared on the streets of Tokyo, and black and white police cars shuttled through the neon lights like swimming fish.
The series of gang fights in recent days and the shooting last night have put the entire Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department on high alert, with the number of patrol officers in busy areas increasing by more than three times compared to usual days.
Before the commotion in Takama-ga-hara spread, police cars had already roared over, and their speed was so fast that the law enforcement officers of the Eight Snake Clans were far behind.
Fortunately, the humpback whale had already been taken care of, and the police were just making a routine turn.
When they caught a glimpse of Ryoma Kaoru on the third floor, they immediately and tacitly classified the matter as a gang dispute and left without even taking a note.
The outside world has always portrayed Ryoma Kaoru as a weak woman who is so weak that she can't even open a bottle cap. How could she possibly participate in a fight in person?
Her bodyguard is not here now, and she is only accompanied by two cowherds and maids. If something really happens, the Eight Clans of Sheqi will definitely cause trouble for them, so it is better for them to stay out of it.
In an underground parking lot of a supermarket not far from Takama-ga-hara, Chu Zihang, wearing a mask, threw Fujiwara Nobunosuke, who was like a dead dog, into a corner, and put the magic sword in his hand against his throat.
Caesar, who was dressed in the same outfit but with a knitted hat, held a gun in his hand and pulled off Fujiwara Nobunosuke's hood, revealing a baby face that was mostly stained with blood.
"Um?"
The moment he saw this face, Caesar frowned: "Fujiwara Nobunosuke? Why is it you?"
Upon hearing this, Chu Zihang paused for a moment with the weapon in his hand that was about to pierce the skin, and also frowned as he looked at the baby-faced young man.
Previously, Finkel obtained the list of support personnel sent by Kassel Academy, among whom there was a temporary specialist named Fujiwara Nobunosuke.
"Ahem, Boss Caesar, what a coincidence, you are here too."
Fujiwara Nobunosuke, whose body was limp, forced a smile and greeted Caesar. He completely ignored the sharp blade at his throat, as if Chu Zihang was just an insignificant background.
He is just a defeated general, and it is not worthy for him to waste his life.
"This is the secretary of the Student Union's External Relations Department. He's at the same grade as me." Caesar gave Chu Zihang a brief introduction.
He is the student union president. Although he can't remember the names of all his subordinates, Asians do not account for a large proportion of the population at Kassel College after all.
Moreover, the rule for joining the student union is to run naked on the mountain road at midnight. If you look carefully, you can find a photo of Fujiwara Nobunosuke running naked under the moonlight in his mobile phone, and a group of brothers from the university student union were watching and taking photos on the side of the road.
"Tell me, why didn't you stay at the Peninsula Hotel and come to the Cowherd Nightclub to carry out the assassination?"
Caesar's voice was unusually cold, and his Desert Eagle with a silencer hung at his side. Fujiwara Nobunosuke had no doubt that if he said the wrong thing, the muzzle of the gun would be pointed at his forehead in the next second.
On the way here just now, Chu Zihang had dislocated the joints of his still intact right hand in order to prevent accidents. Now his two arms were hanging in half like noodles, and his feet were tied together with belts. Even if he wanted to use time zero to escape, he was unable to do so.
The family prohibits members from revealing confidential identities. Even if the other party is the future heir of the family, even if they are in imminent danger of being shot, they must keep their mouths shut without permission.
However, Fujiwara Nobunosuke was originally a secret agent planted in the academy. This time he was destined not to return to Kassel. He would perform other tasks under the arrangement of his family, so his identity did not matter.
"Ahem, I am..." He was about to reveal his identity when he saw his young master take out a needleless syringe from his arms and pierce it into his neck at lightning speed.
Feeling the cold liquid injected into his jugular vein, Fujiwara Nobunosuke couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Boss, what are you doing..."
"You Japanese are all good at hiding things. To be on the safe side, I'll give you a dose of truth serum first to prevent you from talking nonsense later." Caesar injected the entire tube of truth serum into Fujiwara Nobunosuke's body.
Every failure makes one wiser. Caesar will not fall in the same place twice.
This thing was obtained by Old Tang from the Psychiatric Research Center. It has a fast effect and not too serious side effects. It is now useful.
"There's no need. I can't..." Fujiwara Nobunosuke felt a little annoyed and wanted to explain something, but the effect of the powerful truth serum had already taken effect. His pupils gradually dilated and his voice was a little distorted.
"Tell me, what is your purpose and who sent you?" Caesar asked in a deep voice.
"I am... uh..." Although he was drugged by the truth serum, he is, after all, a killer trained by his family at great expense. How could he not have corresponding drug resistance training?
Fujiwara Nobunosuke, who was in a trance, almost instinctively resisted the effect of the truth serum. His face was red and his veins were bulging. When he reached the critical point, his internal injuries caused him to spit out a mouthful of blood, and then he squeezed out the words from between his teeth with difficulty:
"Yes... Lord Frost... let me come, let you... leave..., I... catch Huang... Yan... Gulu-wu-"
The speech was intermittent. At first, Caesar and Chu Zihang just thought that the other party's will was stronger, but they soon found that something was wrong. The difficulty of inhaling air through the nasal cavity had changed!
Against the wall, the saliva oozing from the corners of Fujiwara Nobunosuke's mouth pulled out long silver threads in the air. The liquid fell abnormally slowly, like dew drops stuck to an invisible spider web.
"Something's happening!" Chu Zihang wanted to lift the knife that was on Fujiwara Nobunosuke's neck, but the action of pulling the knife became extremely difficult, as if his entire arm was stuck in the mud.
Caesar roared softly and released a wind demon named Kamaitachi, which flew in the underground parking lot. The sound waves it brought back showed that behind a black commercial vehicle thirty meters away, there was a thin figure reciting strange dragon text in a barely perceptible voice.
Every strange syllable that came out of his mouth was like the special mucus secreted by hagfish in the sea, making the air more and more viscous, like glue.
"It's Word Spirit Gel, breathe carefully!"
Chu Zihang instantly realized what kind of spiritual power this was. He shouted to alert Caesar and decisively started the blood burst!
"Three o'clock!" Caesar's roar became unclear in the sticky air.
He pulled the trigger of the Desert Eagle, and the flames from the muzzle were stretched into a strange orange-yellow stream.
Several bullets spun through the gelatinous air and suddenly stopped when they were only an inch away from the target. The scene was so exaggerated that it looked like Neo, the savior of The Matrix, stopping a rain of bullets with one hand!
The thin figure behind the black business car raised his head, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in his light golden pupils.
Cold sweat oozed from Chu Zihang's forehead. His blood was boiling, and his sword-swinging speed increased slightly, but it could only barely catch up with the normal speed!
The Murasame blade cut through the gelatin with difficulty, and every centimeter of progress felt like chopping at a rubber tire.
"Cough cough--gugu--!" Fujiwara Nobunosuke suddenly convulsed violently, and his face had turned a terrifying blue-purple.
The gelatinous air formed a transparent film at his mouth and nose, wriggling into his respiratory tract like a living thing, crawling through his nasal cavity into his trachea, causing a strong feeling of suffocation to come from his lungs.
Seeing that an important witness was about to die and that brute force was not enough to break through the gel field, Chu Zihang activated the second blood burst without hesitation, and whispered the dragon text to summon Jun Yan.
In a flash, the underground parking lot suddenly became hot and rich fire elements gathered in droves.
Under Caesar's shocked gaze, all the blood vessels in Chu Zihang's body bulged into a blue-black net under his skin, his never-extinguished golden eyes were as fierce as lava, and Murasame's moon-white blade suddenly became as bright as a branding iron.
Wow——!!!
The blade was ablaze with red flames, and as the young swordsman swung it, a horizontal line was drawn in the air. The air turned into a gelatinous state, which instantly vaporized under the high temperature burning and turned into high-temperature steam again.
Jun Yan!
A stream of red fire roared out along the path drawn by the blade. The parking lot, which was only lit by a few lonely lights, suddenly became as bright as day. The flames burned a twisted tunnel in the gelatin and rushed straight towards the black business car in the distance.
The thin figure hiding in the dark's pupils suddenly shrank when he saw this, and he ran away without any hesitation!
The strength of Word Spirit Gel lies in field control, and it can kill a group of enemies silently, but the methods of the hybrids are not limited to physical combat, and the use of Word Spirit is the correct way to fight.
And obviously, Junyan's strength is higher than that of gel!
"boom--!!!"
With a deafening bang, the black business car was blown away by the shock wave of flames. The thick flames completely enveloped the place where the thin figure was standing just now. The roaring flames caught up with the fleeing villain in an instant and burned his short-sleeved top into a backless dress!
Ding ding ding——!
In the air, the bullet that was originally stopped by the gel was wrapped up by Jun Yan and shot into the distance, but failed to hit the fleeing figure.
Caesar seized the opportunity created by Chu Zihang and fired both guns in his hands. The bullets followed the channel burned by Jun Yan and accurately hit the shoulder of the thin figure.
“Bang!”
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The 50AE bullet blew off his right shoulder, and the splattered blood dissipated into strange coral shapes in the constantly dissipating gelatinous air. The thin figure lost his balance in an instant and rolled on the ground like a rolling gourd.
But before Caesar could finish off the enemy, Kamaitachi brought new news. A new chant of dragon script was heard about fifty meters behind him!
"Watch your back!"
Chu Zihang turned around suddenly and saw a bald man in a leather jacket jumping out from the back of a Toyota sedan. He held his hands in the air as if he was squeezing an invisible balloon.
Just by looking at the movements, Chu Ziang recognized that this was Yin Lei, the spirit word that could compress the air into air bombs!
"Xinei!" The bald man shouted angrily, swung his hands across each other, and threw a fist-sized ball of air at the two of them.
"Bang--!!!"
The Yin Lei exploded halfway through its flight, overturning all vehicles within a radius of 20 meters. The horrifying shock wave was enough to injure a person's internal organs.
However, Chu Zihang, who was facing the Yin Lei directly, did not even shake. He exhaled a breath of hot air, and the long sword in his hand ignited flames again.
Suddenly——
A streak of fire flew out obliquely, and then instantly expanded into a mighty fire dragon, roaring and engulfing the bald man who was ready to attack and had no time to dodge.
boom--
After the flames passed, only a dark golden skeleton and a few unlucky cars that were blown away and caught fire.
The car owner who was blown away by the thunder retreated with a "MMP!"
Chu Zihang's attack was fatal, but Caesar didn't get to see his brilliant performance. At the moment when the Yin Lei exploded, the violent noise and shock wave almost dispersed the group of sickle-weasels. At this time, his head was still buzzing and the pain was like a needle.
But even so, he still detected a new threat in the buzzing interference——
At the entrance of the parking lot, two men and women wearing tactical vests rushed out, holding MP5 submachine guns and firing in a fan-shaped pattern in this direction.
At this time, Caesar and Chu Zihang were in an empty area. All the surrounding cars were blown away and there was nowhere to hide.
Chu Zihang grabbed Caesar and threw him into the rolling car. The red flame of the magic sword Murasame in his hand instantly turned black, and then the magic flame spread wildly along the blade, extending into a giant sword with a broad blade of more than two meters in an instant.
“Puff, puff, puff—”
The bullets came like a torrential rain, and the moment they came into contact with the burning magic flames, they seemed to have hit the gel just now, instantly losing most of their momentum, and hitting the blade and Chu Zihang without any pain.
But Chu Zihang’s attack will not be painless!
In the unbearably hot basement, all the moisture seemed to have evaporated at this moment. A ball of flame mixed with a bit of black condensed in front of Chu Zihang, and the black flame attached to the blade seemed to be affected.
The man and woman with guns in the distance saw this and instantly turned into birds in the same forest, flying away when disaster struck.
However……
“Bang, bang, bang, bang!”
Caesar leaned out and fired his gun the moment the chaotic gunfire occurred. His strong physique gave him terrifying control over the gun. The Desert Eagle with huge recoil was like a toy in his hands.
He was seen holding his hands at right angles and pulling the trigger frantically at the enemies running on both sides. His exaggerated pectoral muscles offset the recoil. He was wearing a black knitted hat and a wisp of golden hair fell on his temples. He was definitely worthy of the sound of a golden bullet if he were on the Conan set!
Caesar's shooting successfully delayed the two men's steps. The next moment, the condensed Junyan exploded instantly, and terrifying light and fire swept over.
These two were smart enough to fall to the ground to avoid Jun Yan's most terrifying and effective killing attack.
It’s a pity that those who were released by Jun Yan are not affected!
At the moment Jun Yan exploded, Chu Zihang rushed out with a knife in hand. His extreme speed due to the second burst of blood allowed him to catch up with the duo in the blink of an eye.
With a sudden movement of his sword, the male gunman who had just landed and was trying to bounce up was sent to Hades to meet Tainai.
As for the other one, she was unlucky. The waves were too rough, and she was unable to lower her head immediately, and had already passed away before her male companion.
Caesar had quietly knocked out the gel man with a broken arm who was trying to sneak away. Seeing that Chu Zihang didn't leave a single person alive in a few seconds, he thought that there was indeed no wrong nickname, only the wrong name.
This killing of embryos is too cruel!
As he was sighing, he suddenly remembered that something was wrong and turned to look at Fujiwara Nobunosuke who was almost suffocated to death by the gel.
But at that moment, there were only piles of unlucky cars there, and no one was to be seen.
Apparently, in the shock wave caused by the dark thunder just now, the baby-faced guy was accidentally buried by the car.
The Word Weasel circled in the parking lot to make sure there was no danger lurking. Caesar carried the half-dead prisoner forward, only to see two slightly twitching feet tied up with belts and blood spreading all over the ground.
(End of this chapter)
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