Behind the Scenes: From Pirates to Tokyo

Chapter 29
Although a gangster from the island house company on the street fled downstairs, he was still in deep panic.

"That is, what kind of monster."

He couldn't imagine what it was like to be that man who was killing people in the company.

A person, a knife, with a figure as fast as lightning, slaughtered all the people in the office like a silhouette animation!Moreover, he could clearly see the electric light lingering on the man's knife, and the electric light was also emitted from his eyes.

What is going on? !

Why do surreal pictures invade reality?

That is to say, during the chaos, he and other clever people hurriedly hid and did not go up to die, so they survived by luck, but it was also thanks to the fact that the man was heading for the president's office, so he didn't kill everyone in detail.

Otherwise, he would be left upstairs now.

"Taxi! Taxi!"

One survivor hailed a taxi, got in and yelled, "Go! Don't ask me where I'm going! Just follow this road and go north!"

Without waiting for his companions to get in the car, the gangster asked the driver to start it quickly.

"Tiemi, Kurume, bastard!"

After swearing, the remaining few people also ran away in a panic.

Passers-by on the street looked at these gangsters who were not good people at first glance with strange eyes, and they didn't know what happened to make these gangsters so panicked.

But it is also a pleasure to see these bastards who are domineering on weekdays so frightened.

"Crack!!"

Without warning, a bolt of lightning flew out of the window of the building along the street and hit the ground.

Several gangsters from the island house company who had just escaped from birth were turned into ashes in the lightning without even humming.

Now don't say anything like 'I can't recognize my mother when she comes', even the funeral home staff will have a headache seeing the appearance on the ground-the ashes of the **** are split into the cracks in the pavement, just I can pull it out a little bit.

"what!"

A female passerby was almost hit directly by lightning, and the bag in her arms fell to the ground in fright.

"Ah, ah!"

The few living people in front of them... Although none of them looked like a good person, they suddenly turned into a pile of ashes on the ground.

fear?
Scary thoughts didn't even have time to appear in her brain, and now she was scared out of her wits.

And in that fleeting lightning, a man wearing glasses suddenly appeared.

His leather shoes, which didn't look like any famous brand, trampled on the ashes of a few gangsters indifferently.

"Sorry, did I scare you?"

Looking at the woman who was scared by him, Muroki Heihachiro immediately apologized and helped her pick up the bag on the ground.

As if she had turned into a dementia, the passer-by foolishly took the bag, her eyes glazed over the whole time, and she was out of her mind.

This is not the same as Muraki Heihachiro thought. According to the superhero movies and comics he has seen, seeing his heroic performance, shouldn't the city girl in front of him show the obsessive slut look ?

Sure enough, those illusory works are all deceitful.

Man, you really need to be more realistic!
Muraki Heihachiro didn't think about why there is such a big discrepancy between reality and those fictional works, his energy has been completely concentrated on a taxi that has gone away.

He'd heard, and seen, an Island House jerk about to get away in a cab.

"Want to escape?"

Half squatting on the ground, Muroki Heihachiro assumed the starting posture he used in track and field running back then.

Nodding and bowing in the company for more than 1000 days and nights, the bent back is now straightened up again, just like the straight runway facing the sun on the track and field.

"Suck."

As if seeing an invisible starting gun, Muroki Heihachiro took a deep breath, and suddenly raised his upper body, his whole body was like a cheetah waiting for momentum!
"call."

White gas burst out from between his clenched upper and lower jaws, and his whole body also jumped forward in the next second!
"Oh!"

A blue lightning suddenly exploded on the street!

And among the lightning was Muroki Heihachiro running fast on the road.

His body couldn't bear the pressure of being completely transformed into lightning, so now the speed of running is very restrained!

Completely suppressed within the limits of the human body.

But even so, Muroki Heihachiro's speed has reached a jaw-dropping level.

His running figure is comparable to a speeding car...

No!It's faster than that!

Because the taxi carrying the gangsters from the Shimaya Company had already driven out of two traffic lights, but was still caught up by Muroki Heihachiro.

Muroki Heihachiro was like a children's tricycle chasing children, his cold but eager gaze under the glasses was fixed on the inside of the car window.

And the passers-by on both sides of the road, seeing this uncommon sense of humans and cars side by side, their brains have already turned into paste.

It's just that the gangster sitting in the car hasn't seen the scene outside the window yet. He is now pressing a knife against the old driver's neck and shouting loudly: "Hurry up, damn it, the faster the better."

Being held to the neck with a knife is an experience that the driver uncle has never experienced in his decades of career, so he does not care about violations of regulations, safety, etc., and speeds up crazily on the highway—anyway, he can call the police afterwards and say that he is completely dead. It was coerced by others, not out of my own intention at all.

Just driving and driving, the driver's eyes froze immediately after looking at the rearview mirror on one side.

The strange scene made him unable to move his eyes away... alone.

A person?

A person is running side by side beside this car with a speed of [-] to [-] kilometers per hour. Even if the sprint king Bolt comes, he can't do this, right?

Moreover, the man still looked like he was strolling in the garden, without any sense of effort at all.

"Break!"

The driver also saw that the windy man was holding a long knife in front of him with his right hand behind his back, aiming the knife at the gangster in the back seat of the car.

The old Si stammered and said in a panic: "Beside you...beside you..."

"What trick are you trying to do to me, you bastard? Next to what? Next to what?"

The thug's knife stretched forward again, but the old driver's words still made him slightly turn his gaze to the window next to him.

"..."

Muroki Heihachiro outside the window showed a bright smile, and instantly smashed the car window with a long knife in his hand.

"Crack!!"

"Pfft!!!"

Numerous shattered glass reflected the colorful neon lights of the city that never sleeps in Tokyo, and the grotesque bright middle long knife went straight through the head of the gangster.

Time seemed to be paused at this moment.

The blood seemed to be frozen and splashed on the other side of the car window.

But in the blink of an eye, time seems to be accelerated ten times, a hundred times! !

The electric current stimulated Hachiro Kihira's arm to turn into a human piston machine, and the long knife stabbed the gangster in the car like a pile driver at a speed of dozens of knives per second.

"Chila chila chila!!"

Bolognese!Applesauce!Hot Garlic Sauce! !

Under the rapid puncture, the upper body of the person in the back seat was completely turned into an unrecognizable sauce.

Even the lower body that was still wearing jeans proved that this was a human being.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

The scene of the impact explosion in the rear seat made the driver scream. Even if he was not the one who was killed, who can remain indifferent to this scene? !He took off his hands and covered his head, and unconsciously stepped on the accelerator.

"Boom! Boom!"

The taxi's engine roared in unison.

The car lost control and rushed to the side of the road.

There was a group of passers-by waiting for the bus.

(End of this chapter)