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Chapter 8 Night Murder!

Late at night, Ling Yun changed into a black night clothes, left a letter on the table, left the door, and was about to climb over the wall, but suddenly found a woman holding a lantern, standing by the courtyard wall not far away.

Fang Zhixin said: "Lingyun, are you leaving?"

Ling Yun pulled off the black cloth on his face, looking slightly surprised: "How do you know I'm leaving?"

Fang Zhixin smiled and said, "You passed the Black Tiger Boxing to your elder brother, obviously you have decided to leave. Moreover, what you have to do is very dangerous, so you will let your elder brother pass on your boxing. Am I right?"

Although Ling Yun did not really explain the funeral, the trip was indeed dangerous, so he did not explain, but just smiled and said, "Since you are here, I will tell you some things. The Japanese have always wanted to seize the Alliance Brasserie and then control the economy of Peking. If they want to seize the Alliance Brasserie, the Fangjia Martial Arts Hall is a stumbling block that has to be eliminated. You must be careful! I'm leaving."

After Ling Yun finished speaking, he covered the black cloth again and prepared to leave.

At this time, Fang Zhixin said, "Thank you, Ling Yun. You are a real hero! If you met you before you met Zhien, I think I will definitely fall in love with you. Take care of yourself, goodbye!"

Ling Yun nodded, flashed his body, and quickly climbed over the wall and went out.

...

Half an hour later, Hongkou Dojo was brightly lit.

Mr. Watanabe, wearing a black suit, knelt in the room, while Hiroshi Yamamoto, Asamisawa and two other people in night-carrying clothes stood side by side.

Watanabe said coldly: "You four are all imperial elites. You set out together tonight. You must kill Lingyun and eliminate the Fang Family Martial Arts Hall together!"

The four of them lowered their heads and said in unison: "Hey!"

At the same time, in the dark night, a black shadow quietly climbed over the wall and entered the front yard.

Ling Yun quickly walked towards the door and grabbed one of the Japanese samurai's neck. His powerful arm force instantly broke his neck.

Another Japanese samurai was about to shout when Ling Yun grabbed his throat and then broke his neck.

Immediately, Ling Yun pulled out a Tai Knife from the waist of a samurai corpse.

At this time, the wooden door opened and Yamamoto Hiroshi, who had changed into night clothes, stepped out.

Ling Yun suddenly swung his sword and slashed across Hiroshi Yamamoto's neck, and blood gushed out.

The face of Asamizawa behind him changed drastically and he immediately drew his sword out of the sheath. The other two men in black suddenly took out their black pistols.

Ling Yun's expression changed, but instead of retreating, he grabbed Asamisawa's right hand holding the knife, pushed him and suddenly hit a man in black in front, knocking him down.

At the same time, two gunshots were heard, and a bullet shot through Asamisawa and hit Ling Yun, but only broke the skin.

And the other bullet just dodged because of his rapid advance.

Immediately, Ling Yun stabbed the man in black into the neck with a knife and immediately rolled on the spot.

With a touch, a bullet shot into the body of the man in black. If Ling Yun had just slowed down his reaction, he would have been shot.

Then, Ling Yun stood up instantly, threw down another man in black who was about to shoot, and then quickly snatched the pistol in his hand and shot him to death with one shot.

At this time, the gunshots had already sounded several times, and he no longer had any concerns about making noises.

Then, Ling Yun looked at Asamisawa not far away, and seemed to have just shot the lungs, not fatal, and was still struggling.

He walked over, shot him and then let out a long breath.

Ordinary masters like Asamizawa and Hiroshi Yamamoto are not threatening him, but the two killers who are good at gunfire are extremely dangerous.

It was really dangerous just now. If his reaction was a little slower, he would have fallen here.

At the same time, the backyard of Hongkou Dojo.

More than twenty warriors got up in their coats, holding long swords and long sticks, came from the back door of the hall and the side corridor.

Ling Yun took out a pistol given by Lu Da'an from his waist, held two guns in both hands, and retreated from the main entrance of the hall.

Then, he came to the side corridor and happened to meet the attacking Japanese samurai, and kept firing with both hands.

At such a close distance, the hit rate was high, and the banging gunshots kept ringing, and Japanese warriors fell down.

After a moment, his bullets were finished, and there were still four or five Japanese samurai who did not fall.

So he grabbed a long sword, like a tiger, and swung his sword and killed it.

At the same time, eight or nine Japanese samurai rushed out from the main entrance of the hall and rushed towards them with swords and sticks.

Ling Yun was attacked from both sides and had no choice but to kill a Japanese samurai, snatched the sticks in his hand, swept them one after another, and knocked them all away.

At this moment, a gunshot was heard, and a bullet shot out from the house and passed through Ling Yun's lungs.

Ling Yun endured the pain of being shot, grabbed a Japanese samurai, and suddenly hit the sticker wooden wall in the room, and broke into the house. He happened to see the Japanese intelligence leader Watanabe holding a pistol.

With a touch, another gunshot was heard. The bullet passed through the body of the Japanese samurai and hit Ling Yun, but the flesh was very shallow.

Ling Yun pushed the Japanese samurai's body and knocked down Watanabe, then quickly grabbed the gun and turned around and shot.

Touch! Touch! Touch! Touch!

Gunshots rang out!

In a moment, four or five Japanese warriors who wanted to attack Lingyun fell down.

At this time, Watanabe behind Ling Yun took out a dagger and wanted to attack.

However, Ling Yun seemed to have a premonition, suddenly turned around, grabbed his right wrist with his left hand, shot his right hand, and shot him in the middle of his forehead.

Watanabe fell down with a look of reluctance.

At the same time, the remaining Japanese samurai came over again.

However, Watanabe's pistol magazine was very sufficient. At the beginning, there were 21 full bullets, so he only fired two shots.

Ling Yun continued to shoot, and the banging bullet shot out. After a moment, all the Japanese samurai fell.

However, Ling Yun did not hear the prompt to complete the task, so he endured the severe pain and chased out, and saw a white figure crawling to the door.

Lingyun shot and shot all bullets in the air.

While the Japanese samurai fell, the prompt sounded: "Congratulations to the Apostle of Time and Space, you completed the side mission to destroy the Hongkou Dojo and won 300 merits."

Ling Yun didn't care about checking the harvest, so he quickly pulled the cloth strip from the body and bandaged the wound.

At the same time, footsteps sounded, and a group of policemen surrounded the entrance of Hongkou Dojo.

"Listen to the people inside, here is surrounded, putting down your weapons and surrendering is the only way to survive!"

Director Jin's voice rang.

However, Ling Yunque quietly came to the intact wooden house on the other side.

At this time, a silver-white projection of the time and space gate suddenly appeared on the sticker wooden wall.

Ling Yun hurried over and opened the projection of the gate of time and space. Suddenly, a dazzling white light flashed by, and his figure had completely disappeared from the world of Jingwu.

After a while, Director Jin's confidant Adjutant Li led the team to rush in, but only saw corpses all over the ground. After searching carefully, he could not find the murderer's trace.
Chapter completed!
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