Need for Agent

Chapter 683

Chapter 683

The person who came out of the shadow was not tall, at most 1.7 meters.

However, Luo Yu was secretly startled by the uncontrollable momentum under his slightly bent body.

That kind of bloodthirsty aura can only be found in people who crawled out of the dead, especially Luo Yu's blade-like eyes are so familiar.

Only a murderous person can have this look.

The opponent stood on the spot, with his legs slightly bent, and his hands leaning forward. The black suit on his body seemed to be stretched by the strength of his whole body. The whole person maintained a posture ready to go, as if to go Cheetah hunting prey.

Luo Yu's eyes flickered a few times, and immediately returned to his previous innocent look. The slight change in his face was well concealed, so that no one else could see it.

"Boss, let me go, you must have misunderstood the person." Luo Yu turned over the pockets of his jersey and pants, "Look, I really don't have any money, and the underwear inside me is from a sack Made it, it’s a bit commemorative, if you don’t dislike it, I’ll take it off and give it to you, and it’s written with the words ‘Fifty Jin’ on it, to ensure that you’ll be full of confidence immediately after wearing it, and regain your masculinity.”

"Shut up!" the strong man yelled at Luo Yu.

People on both sides of the alley slowly gathered under the street lights.

Luo Yu looked around and felt relieved.

These people are dressed in sloppy clothes, and one can tell at a glance that they should be local gangsters, not some mortal enemy of my own, but the short man in front of me is doubtful, how could he mix with this group of rabble of.

"Old man, ask him if he is this person." State pointed to Luo Yu and said to his younger brother.

The younger brother nodded, and immediately chattered a few words to that person.

Luo Yu blinked, Japanese, that black suit is Japanese?

Seeing the man in the black suit spit out the Japanese with a perfect accent, Luo Yu slowly tensed up all the muscles in his body. He is very sensitive to Japan now. The more important reason is that he knew today that Shi Keqiang was smuggling with the latest mission of the Sakura Club. came back.

But how did Shi Keqiang know that I was in Zhonghai Stadium?Luo Yu was puzzled, and then a white light flashed in his mind, that guy also watched the live broadcast of the game!

It is estimated that he saw himself on TV, but he was not sure if that person was himself, and it was inconvenient for him to come out, so he sent this subordinate to test his reality.

Having figured this out, Luo Yu chuckled. Since the other party didn't bring enough manpower, it meant that they were not sure that the person on TV today was themselves, so there should be no danger for them.

"It seems that we still have to carry the Sand Eagle with us in the future." Luo Yu thought to himself, "The dangerous dung beetle is back."

Seeing the other party looking him up and down all the time, Luo Yu smiled honestly, showing a row of neat white teeth, but he was thinking about how to get this Japanese pig away later and tortured Shi Keqiang to find out where he is now.

A circle of people surrounded Luo Yu, looking up and down with malicious intent.

After figuring this out, Luo Yu became indifferent, the really dangerous person didn't come, what am I afraid of you doing?

So the old hooligan spread his legs and started to look at the group of young hooligans. While shaking his legs, he looked around nonchalantly, and his lazy temperament overflowed unconsciously.

This group of little hooligans are used to walking sideways, never have I seen someone so arrogant in front of them, even if you are the person this Japanese is looking for, it is not your turn to act aggressive in front of us.

A person who couldn't understand Luo Yu's actions walked up behind Luo Yu with a wooden stick and smashed it down on the back of Luo Yu's head.

If the wooden stick with the thickness of an arm was smashed, it would be a concussion, if not a brain burst.

The gleam in the Japanese's eyes did not stop him, as if he also wanted to take this opportunity to test the quality of this person. After all, the person his superiors told him had never met himself, and he had only heard people describe his skills.

The wooden stick was about to touch the hair on the back of Luo Yu's head, and the corner of the rascal's mouth showed a sinister smile, but his expression froze in the next second.

Luo Yu seemed to have eyes behind his back, and without turning his head, he elbowed the man on the lower abdomen, which almost made the hooligan spit out his intestines.

The wooden stick stopped less than one centimeter away from Luo Yu, and the group of people who were waiting to see Luo Yu being knocked down watched dumbfoundedly as their companion fell to the ground slowly covered in white foam, and the wooden stick was beaten to the ground. Luo Yu took it firmly in his hand.

"Baga!" The Japanese gasped. The man shot too fast just now, and even he, a seasoned mercenary, couldn't see clearly how he could have such skill and appearance. Yes, nine times out of ten it is the person the superior said.

At that time, before the departure, the superior specifically told him not to hit this person if he was sure, and to run immediately.

But the Japanese obviously doesn't believe his master's words. In his mind, the Chinese are still the weak and bullied characters of East Asian sick men.

Seeing Luo Yu walking towards him slowly with a wooden stick, the Japanese in the black suit let out a weird cry, his body cracked and his muscles swelled up, and he stretched out the well-tailored suit with a groan. The ground was torn into strips, which startled the few people standing beside him.

What's this?Iron cloth shirt?The two-meter-tall man was stunned. He had never seen a person's body soar in an instant.

Luo Yu was also slightly taken aback, the men in the island country are really fucking dedicated to their work, no matter what they do, they have to take off their clothes before doing anything, fearing that others will not see their sensuality.

The Japanese stared at his target through the haze, made a rattling sound in his throat, and slammed his hands towards Luo Yu with a strange cry.

Japanese karate emphasizes killing the enemy at the fastest speed, so the movements are not sloppy at all, and each strike is almost exhausted. This is also in line with the ethnic characteristics of the islanders. Violence is unreasonable and only seeks immediate benefits. .

The wretched face of the Japanese is in front of you, Luo Yu is a fool if he has a wooden stick in his hand and fights with you hand to hand.

The old hooligan has always been able to sit but never stand, and can lie down and never sit.

Moving his footsteps to dodge the overwhelming Japanese leg, Luo Yu swung the thick wooden stick towards the Japanese face.