Baojian

Chapter 505 The Collapsed Nakagawa

"This...what's the matter?"

Seeing the green smoke drifting over his head, Nakagawa was a little dumbfounded. The gunmen brought this time were all Yamamoto's subordinates. Nakagawa really didn't know that their firepower was so powerful that they even took out grenades.

"Blow... blow them up!"

Nakagawa, who thought he would be defeated, suddenly became excited. Yamamoto was dead. If he could lead people to turn the tide of the battle, then he would definitely gain points in the competition for the head of the Yamaguchi-gumi in Europe and America.

At this moment, Zhong Chuan no longer had the urge to strangle that person to death, but wished he could rush over and kiss him fiercely.

Qin Feng's arm is so strong, just when Zhong Chuan was thinking about his own thoughts, the sweet potato grenade drew an arc in the air, and accurately threw it in front of Alisandro.

Qin Feng's throw had a relatively high arc. Alisandro, who was concentrating on suppressing the Yamaguchi-gumi with firepower, really didn't see it. He didn't see the blue smoke until the grenade fell.

"fuck, grenade?!"

Alisandro's complexion suddenly changed. Before the grenade hit the ground, the huge body seemed to be loaded with springs. After stopping the forward body, he quickly stepped back and hugged him with both hands. head off.

Although Alisandro's reaction was quick, the speed of the grenade landing was not slow. Almost at the same time as Alisandro retreated, the sweet potato grenade fell heavily on the ground.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, dazzling flames exploded in the open space in front of the church, and the shrapnel of the grenade was ejected at a 360-degree angle, covering the surrounding ten-meter space within the explosion range.

The four or five members of the mafia who followed Alisandro forward did not react as fast as Alisandro. Before they figured out what happened, their bodies were sieved by shrapnel.

Even Alisandro couldn't escape completely. A shrapnel passed through his arm protecting his head and penetrated into Alisandro's cheek. At the same time, he was also hit by shrapnel in several places around his waist.

"Fuck, damn it, you're all going to die!"

Alisandro stood still, his face was covered with blood, and his face was ferocious like a wild beast. He hadn't suffered this kind of injury for more than ten years, which made the killing intent in his heart expand infinitely.

"Is it you who is going to die?"

Zhong Chuan's voice came over coldly, and his figure also appeared at the edge of the woods. He had already seen the two guns in Alisandro's hands fall to the ground.

"Wait, don't shoot, I'm going to cut off his head with my own hands!"

Seeing his subordinate raising his gun and preparing to shoot, Zhong Chuan quickly reached out to stop him, and said, "Alejandro, let me show you what is the real way of swordsmanship..."

At this time, Alisandro was behind the jungle, as long as he stepped back, it would be difficult for the bullet to hit him.

So Nakagawa seems to be showing personal heroism, but in fact he wants to force Alisandro to fight, otherwise he will feel uncomfortable sleeping and eating if he escapes such an enemy.

"fuck, I'll break your neck and take your head back for stuffing."

After hearing what Zhong Chuan said, Alisandro did not retreat into the woods, but took a few steps forward.

If Nakagawa observes carefully, he will find that although Alisandro was hit by seven or eight shrapnel, except for the wound on his face bleeding, all the shrapnel on his body were clamped by his muscles and did not hurt him. bone.

"You gave me a good idea. My study really lacks a human head specimen."

Nakagawa looked at Yamamoto, who had already died on the ground and his body was starting to stiffen, nodded and said: "You barely have the qualifications, I will keep your hair..."

"Come on then!"

Alisandro hammered his chest like a gorilla, looking extremely violent, but in his eyes, he didn't have the slightest anger, but was unusually calm.

"Don't let him escape!" Nakagawa waved his hand, and the only three remaining members of the Yamaguchi-gumi immediately separated one of them to go behind Alejandro.

"Go to hell!"

But an accident happened when the man passed by Alisandro. Alisandro, who had been walking straight ahead, suddenly rushed to the man's side.

As an elite who survived the training camp in Siberia, Alisandro was full of weapons.

Alessandro stretched out his palm-sized hands, and struck heavily on both sides of the man's temples. The Japanese man's mouth and nose were immediately blood splattered, and one of his eyeballs was blown open. hope.

"Ono-kun?"

This sudden scene caused the other two to see the corners of their eyes cracked. No one expected that Alessandro would still dare to kill someone even though he was surrounded by several people with guns.

At this time, the only two people left, no longer caring about Zhongchuan's order, raised their guns and were about to shoot.

It's just that his movements were still a bit slow. Just as he aimed at Alisandro, he felt a sore throat, and immediately after that, blood spurted from his neck, but the carotid artery was cut by a sharp knife.

"The person in this world who can kill me has not yet been born..."

Seeing the three people who fell down almost at the same time, Alisandro showed a sinister smile, and stuck out his tongue to lick the blood flowing from his face. Coupled with the ragged clothes that were blown up, he looked simply It's like a devil crawling out of hell.

"Devil, you... are you a devil?"

Even Nakagawa, who is considered a veteran of many battles, was also frightened by Alisandro at this moment. He did not expect that Alisandro would pull out the shrapnel from his body and kill the last two members of the Yamaguchi-gumi Lost.

"That's right, I'm the devil. I haven't used this nickname for ten years..."

Alisandro didn't take these injuries to heart at all. When he was in the Siberia training camp, the injuries he suffered every month were ten times worse than now, and he was struggling countless times on the verge of life and death.

"Baga, God of Baqi bless me, kill this devil?"

Zhong Chuan's confidence was not so strong now, but it was not enough to make him collapse. He muttered something, held the hilt of the long sword with both hands, and raised his head high.

"You can not."

Alisandro looked at Zhong Chuan with a smirk, and said, "Do you know that when I was in the Siberian training camp, the last subject was to kill a Siberian training camp instructor, do you know who I killed? "

"Who is...?" Zhong Chuan couldn't help asking, although he didn't want to follow the rhythm of Alisandro.

"That person's name is Harada Taichi, and you are also Japanese. I don't know if you recognize him?"

It was the Japanese kendo instructors in his training camp in Siberia that Alisandro challenged in his last project.

Between Alisandro's ribs and abdomen, there is a [-]-centimeter-long scar, which was scratched by the instructor before he died. At that time, Alisandro's entire abdomen was almost cut open. .

However, it was Alisandro who survived in the end. After being hit by the sword, he went berserk, tore off the instructor's right arm holding the sword, then grabbed his feet, and tore him alive. in two halves.

Because of Alisandro's cruelty, for the safety of the examiners, the Siberian training camp also changed the rules and canceled the last instructor assessment.

Because no one knows whether there will be perverted students like Alisandro in the future training camp. Every instructor in the training camp is a priceless treasure, but this kind of loss cannot be tolerated.

"Master Harada Taichi, he...he died under your hands?"

After Nakagawa heard Alisandro's words, he was stunned. You must know that Taichi Harada was a master of the same generation as his master Kikujiro in Japan 30 years ago!

Taiichi Harada is also a ninja, but he is more specialized in body ninja. He only admits that he is a ninja all his life.

However, Harada Taichi was arrogant, offended several big families in Japan, was hunted down all day long, and finally disappeared.

Kikujiro once told Nakagawa that if Harada Taiichi hadn't died, his actual combat skills would probably surpass his own, and he highly respected him.

So when he heard that Harada Taichi died at the hands of Alisandro, the fighting spirit in Zhong Chuan's heart was immediately reduced without a trace. No matter how arrogant he was, he would not think that he had reached the realm of a master of swordsmanship.

"I'll grab your feet and tear your body from the crotch."

Alessandro walked forward slowly, and said in his mouth: "Your intestines and stomach will flow out of your body, you will watch all this alive, and finally die of pain..."

"Boom!" With a sound, the sword in Zhong Chuan's hand fell to the ground.

Nakagawa's nerves have been completely destroyed by Alisandro at this moment, and he can no longer summon the slightest will to fight the devil in front of him.

Hearing Alisandro's words, Nakagawa felt a heat in his buttocks, and a foul smell came into his nose, and he was so frightened that he lost control of his urine.

"Yes, that's it, kneel...kneel in front of me..."

Seeing Nakagawa's reaction, Alisandro was very satisfied. Psychological warfare was also one of the courses he learned in Siberia. It was not the first time Alisandro had done the thing of destroying the opponent's will with momentum.

"Damn it, why does this polar bear look like it was trained by a killer?"

Qin Feng in the woods was also taken aback when he saw this scene. Not only did Alessandro's method of killing be exactly the same as that of the killer, but he also mastered the application of momentum just right.

"Grandma, if I still don't believe it, it won't kill you?"

Although the members of the Yamaguchi-gumi did not live up to expectations, Qin Feng did not want to go out and fight Alessandro head-on. With a flip of his wrist, there were four more sweet potato grenades in the palms of both hands.

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