Need for Agent

Chapter 950 This Is A Steel Pipe

Chapter 950 This Is A Steel Pipe

Seeing this group of thug-like people disappearing into the darkness with their weapons in hand, a woman with a ponytail asked Lao Song, "Team Song, are they really all right?"

Lao Song is also helpless: "The blood unicorns have never done things in a systematic way, and it is impossible for them to follow the rules. They are not allowed to have any rules in the African jungle."

Yuji Inoue is calmly cultivating himself.

An hour of meditation every night can allow him to get rid of all distracting thoughts in his mind, so that his martial arts can reach a new level.

Tonight seems to be calm again.

Suddenly, the energy-saving lamp hanging above his head flickered a few times and went out, and the whole room was plunged into darkness.

Yuji Inoue slowly opened his eyes, his eyes gleaming in the darkness.

He picked up the intercom phone at hand, and just put it to his ear when he heard a beeping busy tone from the receiver.

"The phone line was cut?" He frowned, and then a smile appeared on his face, "Are you here? The speed is really fast."

Pushing open the door and going outside, the corridor was also pitch black.

"Where are people!" Inoue Yuji shouted in a deep voice, after a while his face showed a surprised expression, and the surrounding area was eerily quiet.

None of the guards who arranged for him today responded to him. I remember that there are at least six people here.

"Who's there!" Suddenly there was a sound of thin footsteps not far away, and Yuji Inoue squinted his eyes.

Warrior's eyesight in the dark is much higher than that of ordinary people. Through the hazy moonlight, Yuji Inoue faintly saw a tall, thin figure.

"Hey, have you eaten yet?" Yuuji Inoue was taken aback by a cynical voice. Although the other party spoke standard Japanese, he obviously felt something was wrong.

I am full of iron-blooded soldiers of the Great Japanese Empire here, how could someone speak to me in such a hooligan tone.

"Who are you? Chinese?" Inoue Yuji asked, before he finished speaking, the wall lamp beside him lit up at the same time.

Inoue Yuji saw that there was only him and this young man opposite him in the corridor.

Tall and thin, with a rather thin figure, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. For some reason, he always felt that this smile looked very uncomfortable.

It was as if he was scrutinizing him without any clothes on, which made Inoue feel awkward.

"Are you Yuuji Inoue?" Luo Yu looked at the middle-aged man with slightly gray hair and asked, seeing him looking aside from the corner of his eyes, and told him, "You don't need to look for it, there are no living people on this floor except you and me. gone."

"What do you mean?" Inoue Yuji's eyes flashed a stern light.

"Hey, don't you understand what I mean?" Luo Yu really felt that the brains of this family were broken. What he said was to tell him that all his subordinates had been killed. The meaning was so clear that he still wanted to How to say!

"You are the Chinese that the president often mentions, right? Why are you looking for me alone?" Yuji Inoue lost his previous nervousness at this time.

Although the other party's thunderous tactics surprised him, his organization would soon have reinforcements coming over. With the addition of the police, he only needed to delay for 5 minutes, and the Chinese could not escape even with wings.

Seeing the old boy's sneaky appearance, Luo Yu could guess what he was thinking.

"You have no chance to keep me, I just heard that you are a master in the Sakura Club, and then I wanted to come—"

Before Luo Yu finished speaking, Inoue Yuji's expression turned serious: "I've had this idea for a long time."

"Huh?" Luo Yu was surprised, "You know what I'm going to say?"

"Yes." Yuji Inoue with a serious face, slowly took off his coat and folded it on the ground aside, "I have also been fascinated by Chinese Kung Fu for a long time, but I firmly believe that Japanese karate is the best in the world Fighting, I think you have always wanted to compete with me, just like I thought."

"You really think I think so?" Official Luo wanted to laugh, but tried to hold back, "I just don't like your pretense, I'm going to beat your head into your ass today." Immediately after finishing speaking, he punched up.

Luo Yu knew that Inoue Yuji had some real kung fu, so he didn't show mercy, and punched him in the heart with a hard jab.

Yuji Inoue screamed in his heart, crossed his hands to block Luo Yu's attack, let out a low hey, and kicked towards Luo Yu's calf with a sharp kick.

Seeing that Luo Yu did not flash, Yuji Inoue was overjoyed.

He knows best about the power of his own kick. He can break a tree as thick as the mouth of a bowl with one kick. There is no need to use props to perform smashing cement slabs. Even if steel bars are inserted in it, he can kick it into soft noodles.

With Lei Li's voice in his calf, he went straight to Luo Yu's calf. Yuji Inoue couldn't help but look up at Luo Yu's face, waiting for the familiar sound, accompanied by the pained expression of this ignorant Chinese.

Just when the two's calves were touching, Yuji Inoue was surprised to find that there was a strange smile in Luo Yu's eyes, as if the conspiracy had succeeded.

"Yeah!" The pain from the calf bones went straight to his subcortex, and the sudden sharp pain made Inoue Yuuji breathless, his eyes were dark and he almost passed out.

With a muffled grunt, he retracted his feet a few times in a row and jumped out of Luo Yu's attack range. Seeing that the opponent did not take advantage of the situation to pursue him, Yuji Inoue hurriedly lifted up his trouser leg. His right calf was covered with purple and blue, and dark red blood was faintly oozing out. It's all excruciating pain, and I can't wait to beat the wall a few times to get rid of it.

How could his legs be so hard!

Yuji Inoue saw that he was seriously injured, but the other party acted nonchalantly, his eyes were full of horror.

As if to answer his question, the official Luo was shaking his thigh triumphantly, when suddenly with a bang, a shiny steel pipe slipped out of his trouser leg, fell to the ground and twirled around.

"You!" Inoue Yuji almost spat out a mouthful of blood, "Why are you so despicable!"

"Am I despicable? I won't be despicable if I just stand here and let you punch and kick me for a while?" Luo Yu Dayi said sternly, "A few days ago, in order to save a puppy that was run over by a truck, I tried my best to stop the oncoming truck, but the aunt who was passing by riding a bicycle to buy groceries injured my leg. The doctor said that I was in the puberty period, and the wound should be fixed with steel pipes, so as not to grow into the Japanese kind of bowed legs. This Is there a problem? Who asked you to kick my calf!"

Luo Yu spoke eloquently, Yuji Inoue pursued martial arts all his life, how could he speak well of him, he was dumbfounded and didn't know how to answer him.

ps: Originally, I wanted to make a big trip to the island country, but the wind of harmony has been too strong these days, and everything with sensitive subjects is considered prohibited, so I can only give up a large part of it.

Cthulhu will finish the book in less than tens of thousands of words. Thinking about it, I feel a bit reluctant. I am very emotional, and I can’t say anything when I feel sensational.