It was midnight, and the deserted streets were already empty.

In the Demon City, you walk in the cold wind of the winter night, drifting and shattering are definitely not dreams, but something else, such as haze, garbage, phlegm, or shit...

Humid air is one of the characteristics of this coastal city. It can bring you unbearable sticky heat in summer and also bring you bone-breaking cold in winter.

However, tonight, there were a few people who didn't seem to mind walking on this wet and cold night.

At one o'clock in the morning, two figures appeared on the street together.

The one walking on the left was a yellow man, a male, who was nearly two meters tall and had a fierce face like a ghost. He was wearing a dazzling white suit, and his burly and solid muscles all over his body seemed to stretch out his clothes... Not to mention at night, even in broad daylight, you would feel a little angry when you see such a person walking across the street.

The one walking on the right was a small white man, who was only over 1.6 meters tall and was wearing a very fitting brown suit. Although his clothes were not satisfactory, compared with the one on the left, at least in terms of appearance, he was definitely an approachable and normal person.

Under the night, the two men advanced with different strides and pace rates, but maintained exactly the same speed.

Soon, they approached a bookstore located in the middle of the street.

Their goal was clear, and the closed bookstore door and the "close"-printed list obviously could not stop them.

But just as they were about ten meters away from the bookstore, another figure suddenly appeared, forcing them to stop.

He was a man in his forties and bearded; even in a coat, you could see the muscle profile on his body. To describe it... He was like a character who came out of a fighting game. Just by looking at his body shape and standing posture, you can tell that he is very good at fighting.

"'Noisy Master', Huazuo buried me..." The bearded gaze first stayed on the face of the person on the left for two seconds, and then looked at the person on the right, "'Syndicate', Paul Akmon..." After he reported the names and numbers of the two, he paused for half a second, and said, "In the middle of the night, the two of you are here, I wonder what is the price to do?"

"Hehe..." Syndicate sneered and responded, "We haven't entered yet, how can we talk about 'coming'?" He licked his lips, "or... your "reverse cross" hospitality is to let guests stand on the street and blow the cold wind?"

"You said..." Beard thoughtfully said, "... That's right." He nodded with a serious expression. "When we treat uninvited guests, we usually stand on the street and chat with them for a while, and then invite them to visit the pig farm."

"Well... although I don't know what the relationship is between these two things..." Syndicate didn't want to follow the other party's inexplicable ideas, so he changed the topic and tentatively said, "But I still respect your habits... In short, let's talk about your identity first?"

"My name is cc99, you can call me Kaijiu." Kaijiu replied.

"Oh." Syndicate said, "I don't know that Brother Kai is in the 'reverse cross'..."

"Must do a chore." Before the other party could finish asking, Kaijiu rushed to say these three words.

But what happened the next second was more terrible...

After getting the approximate position of the sniper, Hanazuka turned around and took a few steps in that direction. Then, he suddenly raised one leg, raised his shoulders, and stamped his head towards the ground.

If his foot is firm, the entire area on the direction to which his toes will collapse: the flat and thick road surface will be torn and shattered; the foundation of the building will be destroyed and the house will collapse; the underground pipelines will also be broken, and the gas leaked from it will cause chain explosions and fires...

It is hard to say whether this indiscriminate destruction can kill the sniper hiding in the dark, but at least it can force him away from his original position and then expose his whereabouts.

Fortunately... Huazuka's kick was unable to step on it in the end.

Because when the opponent's feet fell, Kaijiu dodged and rushed forward... He used a grappling action to wrap his arms around Huazuka's raised leg, and his thick arm just crossed the corner between Huazuka's thigh and calf. The moment he touched her, Kaijiu cleverly used thrust, lifted Huazuka backward, causing his feet to leave the ground, then he then used his left hand, walked around the opponent's shoulder, and pushed Huazuka, which was almost in the air, and pushed down the ground.

Huazuka is not a fuel-efficient lamp. As a "noisy master", how could he let his opponent do whatever he wants to do to himself in hand-to-hand combat?

It was a long time to say that, then! Huazuo, who had lost all his strength, had nowhere to rely on his waist and arm strength to swing an extremely fierce punch towards Kaijiu's head with his own waist and arm strength.

The power of the fist is extremely terrifying. Not to mention the flesh and blood body, even if the iron-killed arhat is hit by this fist, it will probably be broken into a melon.

But Kaijiu's response was calm. He tilted his head and flashed his head as if he were right, easily avoiding this fast and dangerous surprise attack.

Bang

Immediately afterwards, there was a dull sound.

The movement of Huazuka's body falling to the ground was like a dinosaur falling from a high place, and cracks were broken out on the ground beneath it.

Of course, for Huazuka, the damage caused by this level of "falling" is similar to the injury he fell on a banana peel... It's not a problem at all.

Compared to the slight feeling in the body that was not even painful, the psychological impact of this round of confrontation on Hanatsuka was even greater. For the first time in his life, Hanatsuka felt that he was suppressed by others in the matter of "fighting".

"Die for me!"

The falls and throws here are not finished yet, and Syndic has already made moves. He saw the huge flaw exposed by Kaijiu after he made a move, and a whip in the air was flying in front of him.

The kick was as fast as a wind, and the legs that turned into a phantom were as hard as diamonds and as flexible as whip, swept towards Kaijiu's back with wide openness and closeness.

Syndicate was convinced that the other party was in danger, so he said a fatal declaration fiercely.

unexpectedly……

when

Just as Syndicate flew up and swept his legs and broke through the gap, the sniper hiding in the dark shot him again.

The previous shot hit Syndicate's right eye. Because Syndicate stood firmly on the ground when he was shot, it only caused his upper body to tilt back; but the current shot hit his torso and aimed at the center of gravity of his body... Because he was in mid-air and had no power, even though the thin Syndicate would not be penetrated by the bullet, he was still pushed away by the impact of the sniper bullet.

At the same time, the fallen Huazuka has also launched a counterattack.

A battle-hardened expert, when he was knocked to the ground, had countless counterattack routines to choose from; although his previous full-strength attack was eaten by his opponent, Hanazuka still had firm confidence in his attack ability. He judged that Kaijiu used his ability to block the initial fist energy, otherwise there would be no need to avoid the ordinary fist swing just now with his defense.

Therefore, Hanakazuka chose a more stable tactic this time, taking "hit" as the priority, avoiding gambling-style attack... He first pressed his legs against the opponent's waist to prevent Kaijiu from using locking skills on his upper body, and then lifted his upper body with waist force, maintaining a body curve similar to "half-timed sit-ups", and shot more than 20 sharp jabs on Kaijiu in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Kaijiu grinned. After blocking it with his hands for a few times, he simply jumped back a few meters and stopped suppressing Hanazuka's close body: "Ha... a difficult little guy, there are quite a lot of messy paths."

The title of "little ghost" really surprised Hanatsuka; although he knew that he was actually quite young (similar to Suzu), because of his appearance, everyone around him regarded him as a middle-aged uncle in his forties... Unexpectedly, when he met a real uncle today, he could tell that he was actually still young as soon as he met.

"Bah!" Kaijiu said, while spitting out half of the cigar from his mouth roughly.

Then, for the first time in this battle, he... made a serious fighting stance.
Chapter completed!