Otherworldly Merchant

The American soldiers drank a little high, each carrying a Japanese girl, wandering and unscrupulous. At first sight, the street pedestrians avoided the situation far away.

“Baga!” Han Lao Liu approached a few drunken steps and scolded, picking up a bottle of wine they had thrown away and smashing it far away.

Boom!

A bottle of wine blossomed on the head of an American soldier.

The guy was very strong. The bottle fell unharmed, but he got very angry. He shouted and threw away the chick in his arms and jumped straight at Han Lao Liu.

The rest of the companions, turned their heads and looked at Han Lao Liu and I, all waiting to see the joke. Obviously, in their view, we don't have enough slabs to fight.

The soldier who jumped straight at us, even the tallest and strongest of several, squeezed his fists as he shouted.

A left-handed hook, slanted down and hit Han Lao Liu's face door.

Han Lao Liu was like drunk, a fierce sneak away, with a downturn, hit the soldier's stomach. In fact, he borrowed the soldier's body to prevent others from seeing it, and secretly struck a deadly blow at each other's heart.

Boom!

The soldier collapsed like a half-cut wooden stake.

Then, Han Lao Liu rode on the soldier, cursing loudly, holding his hair in both hands and smashing it to the ground.

Boom! Again and again.

The soldier was soft-hearted, like he was dead.

Actually, this guy is dead!

His killer move just now was powerful enough to break the heart of an American soldier!

Han Lao Liu, unless he doesn't do it, is viciously scary.

Several other soldiers immediately woke up half drunk, shocked and angry and shouted at each other.

Han Lao Liu pretended not to see it and still smashed it like a drunk.

The soldier's back of the head was smashed out of a cave, and blood and brains were pouring out of the ground.

The others rushed up to him, and I rushed up face-to-face.

These soldiers are all up and down a meter and nine strong enough to be choked by any punch.

I also didn't want to fall in love with them, bow and waist pretending to get punched, clacking in the dark, instantly breaking the arm of a soldier in front of me.

The guy's mouth is wide open boss, howling like a boar.

The rest of the soldiers suddenly freaked out. I never thought the two of us would be so powerful, and the shooting was so harsh!

But they also stunned for a moment, and then rushed up more fiercely, and in both eyes the fierce light appeared!

Looks like these guys aren't just strong, they've been on the battlefield, they've been through a fight.

Boom!

A guy flew off and kicked Han Lao Liu out, then rushed after him, shooting him in the head and stomping him down.

But I didn't expect that Han Lao Liu had just deliberately kicked him. He was lying right next to the sewer. When this foot fell, Han Lao Liu's head slipped and the well cover staggered.

Putong! The soldier stepped on his foot and instantly smashed the top of the well against his calf bone.

The sound of broken bones is loud.

The guy howled and sat on the floor.

Chase my guy, punch out the U.S. Special Forces military fist, and hit me.

This guy's fist is extremely fast and powerful, but I think it's full of holes and doors open. Even if I don't need an invisible needle, I have at least six or seven ways to get him down in a flash!

But Han Lao Liu has already said it beforehand, you must not use the end of the work, and pretend to play hooliganism.

I pretended to be invincible, backwards in a row, watching him get closer and closer, coincidentally with a billboard hanging in front of me, I secretly waved an invisible needle.

The bang broke the corner connecting the billboard and landed straight on his head, smashing a firm one.

I kicked him over, right in the middle of my stomach, and the whole person flew out for a few meters. I lifted the iron shelf on the billboard, and shooting him in the face was a wild blow.

The guy held his head and rolled all over the pain.

Head, blood on your arms!

At this time, Han Lao Liu stood up dangly, as if he had suddenly woken up to drink. He suddenly stood still and shouted something. He turned around and ran.

I threw away the iron shelf and followed him in the direction of the club.

The guy I broke his hand with, he came after him with a lot of pain.

Running to the club door, the security guard in the black suit was just about to come forward to stop him, but Han Lao Liu secretly wrapped his feet around the vine and couldn't move.

The two of us ran straight into the bathroom.

I washed my face, took off my coat, and when I looked at it, we both regained our original appearance.

Han Lao Liu peed while holding a cigarette: “I would have killed them all just now if it wasn't for keeping a few lives to get into trouble at this club. You know, what they were arguing about was praising their ‘heroic achievements' in Iraq and Syria! Each of these guys is abusing a civilian pervert, especially the one I just killed, and showing off to his peers that watching a bullet go through the baby girl's head is more fun than raping her personally! ”

“The old American military court fooled the outside world and sent them to Japan, this time I let him taste the feeling of a hole in his head. ”

We just fastened our pants, and a bunch of guards rushed in, and whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Of course, we didn't resist this time, pretending to be drunk and walking out obliquely.

As soon as we left the door, the two of us disappeared into the dark.

After rendezvous with Hatsuichi Bailong, another car drove overnight to Chiba, near Tokyo.

Halfway through, I asked somewhat puzzlingly: "Isn't that what led to the US military blockade to find clues? But why don't we hide in the club and move night after night? ”

“They should have destroyed it long before the blockade, and organizations like Skybright will never leave any substantive clues! But what we're looking at, neither the U.S. Army nor they can destroy it at all, just come back in two days at most to check it out. Now we're going to Chiba City because after the incident, a big fish is heading in this direction.” Han Lao Liu sipped the liquor and said.

“Big fish? ”

“Yes.” Han Lao nodded. “What makes me look easy is the look of that guy. He's the highest of these people. I impersonated him as trying to push him away. In this case, the place where he fled might be more valuable. We found these Skylight backbones from hundreds of people, just to find out those three great protective laws, the same reason, instead of keeping up with that bunch of junk, it's better to keep track of one of the strongest! ”

“Are you saying that neither the group building nor the club is likely to be their headquarters?” I asked.

“It's not impossible, it's definitely not! This is just a place to mask the lower members, just like the skinny old man in the Korean stronghold who only knew the headquarters building, but didn't know there was a club, the more senior and secret the cadre elite they assembled.” Lao Liu explained.

Anyway, we're getting closer and closer.