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Chapter 219 Chapter 218·The apartment that cannot be left (3K second update please subscribe)
Baichuan rubbed his hair, put on his slippers, and walked sleepily to the door. At the same time, he did not forget to look through the peephole to see who was visiting late at night.

Through the peephole, Bai Chuan saw many social delinquents with hair dyed yellow and green, and many of them had tattoos on their arms.

Thinking of what happened during the day, the first thing Shirakawa thought of was Takezawa Yoshimitsu.

He wanted revenge on himself for making him reveal his secret.

A rough observation shows that 20 people have not escaped.

He actually knew his home address, so he seemed to have put in a lot of effort.

Baichuan felt that he should apply for a legal gun license. Although he was a special adviser to the Metropolitan Police Department, he was not qualified to carry a gun. If he fired here, he would still be taken to the Metropolitan Police Department for tea.

Of course, it's different if it's a shotgun, and it's time to buy some less popular weapons.

Baichuan thought so and took out the weapons he had captured on Misty Island.

The cane assault rifle, a thing that can fire bullets continuously, is very useful, but when it is not sure whether the bad guys have a murder case on their hands, it all goes out, which seems a bit unreasonable.

What if some people are just here to make up for their courage?When the time comes, you will be invited to the Metropolitan Police Department for tea, and you will be charged with excessive self-defense, illegal possession of firearms, and illegal modification of firearms.

Taser, this thing is very easy to use, but it is not practical in one-to-many situations because it cannot fire the second shot in time. It can be a surprise in one-on-one situations, and it is even more magical when chasing criminals, but it is used here. Not suitable.

As for the anesthesia watch, it is suitable for people hiding in dark corners and not suitable for use openly. This will not only expose the trump cards, but the effect will not be very good, and it is not a rainstorm pear blossom needle.

After much deliberation, facing a group of bad guys, intermediate fighting skills is the best solution.

dong dong dong-

Just as Bai Chuan was thinking, the doorbell turned into an impatient knock.

Baichuan holds a cane, a pistol and an Arthur gun in his trouser pockets on both sides. Although he feels that these weapons are not suitable for use at this time, it does not prevent them from bringing him a sense of security. If the other party wants to fight for his life, Baichuan will not be merciful. .

The door slowly opened, and in the aisle that was not spacious enough, twenty strong men with different hair colors, tattoos on their arms, and ferocious expressions were neatly divided into two rows to face each other, as if they were waiting for a certain big shot to come out of the elevator. The elevator floor button flashes 1.

Bai Chuan could see that they were waiting for Takezawa Yoshimitsu, and they might have to give him some villain education before cleaning themselves up. You shouldn't offend me. I will make you unable to see the sun tomorrow and regret being born in this world. Yunyun like this.

Unexpectedly, Takezawa Yoshimitsu also attaches great importance to the appearance, asking the younger brothers to take the elevator up first, deciding the momentum, and making the final appearance himself.

But Bai Chuan didn't intend to give them a chance. Before the elevator came up, he had to solve the problems in front of him.

Bai Chuan's eyes were cold, he was holding a seemingly ordinary crutch, his steps were strong, and he rushed out as quickly as a leopard. He hit the leg of the nearest strong man with a stick, and he struck quickly and accurately. With a muffled sound, The strong man fell to the ground holding his legs, groaning in pain.

Without giving him a chance to backhand, Bai Chuan knocked him out with another sap.

Seeing this, the others also swarmed forward, no longer maintaining the neat posture of two rows, and decided to change their plan. Before the boss came up, they would deal with Bai Chuan first, leave him a breath, and let the boss finish his pretentious words and bury him alive.

They are veterans in this industry, and they are familiar with the ABC plan even if they do not need to discuss it on site.

When encountering a weak target, they would first use force to intimidate the boss and let the boss come out. After saying some harsh words, they would then take action to kill the target.

When you encounter a strong target, you should first use force to subdue it, give the target his last breath, and see the boss's face clearly, so that you won't seek revenge from them after you die. Every wrongdoer has his debtor, and they are a group of gangsters with beliefs. All year round, I worship a Chinese god called the God of Wealth.

Only when you are really outmatched will you consider using firearms. That is when there is no other way. Generally speaking, if you don’t want to be in trouble, you will not use firearms. The sound of firearms is too loud and will quickly attract the hounds from the Metropolitan Police Department.

The bald-headed man with flowery arms standing behind looked at him, and the younger brothers swarmed up to him, deciding to give this fair-looking young man some color and let him know the dangers of society.

They either used daggers or sticks and began to attack Baichuan. Facing the gangsters who were besieging him from all directions, Baichuan dodged flexibly and blocked 90% of the attacks while dancing with his crutches. The attacks that occasionally fell on him were also blocked. Because he released his force in time and lost strength, only a shallow scar was left on his arm.

His eyes are as sharp as an eagle's, detecting every bad move.

The speed of these social evils is like slow motion to him. The only problem is that there are too many people, exceeding the population required for intermediate fighting skills, and it will be difficult to fight.

But fortunately, he had a weapon at his disposal. The crutch seemed to turn into a hard gun in his hands, exerting considerable fighting power. With a force like the wind, he kept shuttling between the bad guys, beating them without a trace. Unable to resist.

Every muscle in his body is full of strength and elasticity, and every attack is like a long river, with impressive momentum.

The storm-like fighting continued, and Baichuan's body was filled with a chilling aura. This was a unique aura that only people who have been fighting in life and death for many years have.

His attacks are both swift and precise, without any unnecessary movements. Every punch and every kick carries unstoppable power.

In the end, Bai Chuan knocked down the last bald delinquent to the ground with astonishing momentum.

At this time, Bai Chuan's chest was heaving, sweat dripping to the ground, accompanied by gasping sounds, surrounded by the night.

I haven't fought for a long time, but once in a while, the blood in my body begins to boil, as if I have returned to the adventurous life of fighting gangsters on the front line.

Suddenly, the bald man with flowery arms on the ground gasped and took out a pistol.

But before he could make any move to shoot, the cane was already pointed at his head.

The crutch opened its seal, revealing its true face.

Faced with the sudden change, the bald man with flowery arms was so frightened that his legs trembled.

He never expected that the crutch turned out to be an assault rifle!
"Want to eat bullets?"

Bai Chuan smiled contemptuously, and the bald man with flowery arms suddenly hit his radiant head against the wall and passed out.Bai Chuan suddenly didn't understand what he was doing, but it was good, it would save trouble.

When the other gangsters saw their boss acting like this, they naturally lay on the ground and pretended to be dead.

They do dirty things all year round, but they also cherish their lives.

In addition, even if they continue to fight the man in front of them now, they are no match and they will still be blasted.

Who would have thought that such a pretty boy who looks like he's just eating soft food would have such high combat effectiveness.

This makes them wonder if the boss is not pious enough when he worships the God of Wealth?That's why they encountered such a huge Waterloo.

After this battle, they no longer dare to underestimate those good-looking pretty boys.

Maybe there is a pervert like Bai Chuan inside.

Suddenly, the elevator door slowly opened.

With a cruel smile on his face, Yoshimitsu Takezawa silently pressed the elevator close button after seeing the scene in front of him.

Even though there were two bodyguard men in black clothes behind him.

His face didn't even have time to switch expressions, and the shock only rippled in his heart.

He couldn't believe that the 20 elite strong men from the Kakuda Club who had been following him all year round could be taken care of so easily.

It only took one time to go up and down the elevator, and the whole group was destroyed!

They are elites who have dealt with many dirty things with him! ! ! !
The two bodyguards were equally shocked. They were legal bodyguards and basically did not do such things, but it was their duty to maintain the safety of their employer.

They have all seen the strength of the members of the Tsunoda Club. Each of them is on par with them. They can defeat 20 such strong men at the same time. To deal with the two of them, it will definitely be a sword strike, one by one.

The boy in front of me is a beast!

They already regretted why it was their turn to be on duty today, why they accompanied their employer out, was it the wrong way to get up today?

Obviously, in the past, it was others who shivered when they saw them, and they only had to stand behind their employer to save face.

The roar and unwillingness in his heart slowly crawled onto his face, but was replaced by shock in an instant.

Because the elevator door is not closed.

A hand reached out.

The owner of the hand has fair and handsome cheeks, melancholy eyes, a poet-like temperament, and a white shirt stained with blood.

The three men in the elevator trembled at the same time.

The two bodyguards were pushed forward by Takezawa Yoshimitsu, "Quick, kill him quickly, I'll pay more."

The bodyguards had no choice but to rush forward.

Bai Chuan kicked them one by one and pushed them to the corner of the elevator, where they curled up into pippi shrimps.

It would be nice if Qianxue's bodyguards were so incompetent.

Shirakawa sighed, carried Takezawa Yoshimitsu into the house like a little chicken, and closed the door.

The gangsters who were still conscious in the aisle began to worry silently for their employers.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Takezawa is already perverted enough, but this time he met someone even more perverted."

"I hope Mr. Takezawa doesn't die. If he dies, our reward will be gone."

"Should we continue to wait here, or should we quickly run away with our brothers and boss?"

Several people covered their swollen faces and discussed. Because they had less chance to take action, they were the least injured and were only slapped in the face.

At this time, heart-rending screams were heard in the house.

They instantly stood on their heads and rushed into the elevator. They didn't care whether the boss was still on the ground. It was the last word to escape to save their lives.

The few people who had abandoned their brothers felt refreshed and felt like they were alive.

The elevator went down and stopped on the fifth floor.

When the elevator door opened, a young and beautiful lady walked into the elevator. She had short, lazy hair and a thin figure that could be blown over by a gust of wind. She looked like someone who could be easily bullied. Feel.

However, when the elevator door opened again, the three social delinquents had completely lost their ability to resist and fell in a pool of bright blood.

Ueio Miko wiped the blood on her face and hesitated whether to call the police directly or let them fall in the elevator...

　happy weekend

　　
　
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