My Back Table is Actually Gabriel

"Click!"

The loud sound of teeth gnawing suddenly sounded, and Jing Kei could even see the saliva splashing into the air from the bulldog's mouth!

Jing Keai turned sideways, twisted her waist and exerted strength, and then... the kicking technique in Jizhen style karate, the three-day moon kick!

The waist is not only a man's weakness, but also a dog's weakness, or the weakness of most vertebrates. Jing Keai's kick is like lightning, and the toe draws a trace of a crescent moon in the air, directly kicking the bulldog.

The bulldog wailed, rolled its body in mid-air, and flew out diagonally, crashing into the nearby bushes. The sound of branches being broken was heard continuously, followed by whimpering and begging for mercy.

In addition, there was a sound of "tearing".

Hua Ye turned to look at Jing Keai.

Jing Keai, who was handsome for less than three seconds, raised her hand to cover her skirt, her pretty face flushed slightly.

When she was changing clothes in the apartment, she just wanted to eat a meal and go home. She didn't expect to have a fight at all. At this moment, the skirt was directly torn by the action. Fortunately, she was wearing black pantyhose underneath, which prevented it Danger of going out.

"Buddy."

Igarashi gave an order.

The flat-chested maid took a step forward silently, stretched out her right hand, the light of the magic circle lit up in her palm, and then a white Inugami appeared out of thin air.

The two men had already taken out the electric batons and were about to step forward, but seeing this scene, their expressions changed drastically.

"It's an Onmyoji!"

"Go, these people are not ordinary people!"

The two men turned around as if they were running away. The white Inugami seemed to be stepping on the breeze. He was obviously huge, but there was no sound of the wind between his actions. A flicker appeared beside the two men, and he raised his paw and patted forward. .

"puff!"

A man was directly pressed to the ground. Because his face hit the ground first, his nose was knocked straight, his nose was bleeding profusely, and he hummed in pain.

The other man just ran a few more steps, and was also caught up by Inugami, raised his paw, and slapped it on the ground.

(Fortunately, I didn't run away...)

After the thought of "blessings to share, troubles to share" flashed through his mind, the man with the dog lay on the ground, terrified in his heart. He was just an ordinary thug, and naturally he had no chance of winning against the Onmyoji.

What's next?

Torture to extract a confession?

For example, let the terrifying shikigami in front of you eat yourself?

The dog-leading man was at war with heaven and man in his heart, and when he was torn between betraying his organization and saving his life, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly looked at Hua Ye and the other two, walking towards the villa past the two of them.

(Is this... ignoring myself?)

(so far so good.)

The dog-leading man breathed a sigh of relief.

(Speaking of which, this can be regarded as "shedding blood for the organization". How much will the organization pay for lost work and spiritual compensation?)

No matter what the two thugs who were lying on the ground pretending to be dead were thinking, Hua Ye and Igarashi walked directly to the villa.

Not even an onmyoji is a watchdog. If you ask for information, you will definitely not be able to find anything of value. The owner is obviously in the villa, so let's call in.

Push the door and enter the villa.

The members of this stronghold obviously saw what happened at the gate from the surveillance. After Hua Ye and the others entered the gate, without saying much, a group of men in suits went to war directly.

"Wow!"

Inugami raised his paw, and directly slapped a man in a suit who was sneaking up behind the door and flew out.

Jing Keai also kicked up a kick, kicking a man with an electric baton into the air.

Hua Ye didn't make a move. These men in black are not considered fighting against the five scum, and he was completely useless. It wasn't until a man in black took out a weapon from his arms that Hua Ye flicked it with his fingers. The yen-denominated coin shot out suddenly, hitting the opponent's forehead directly.

Before the man in the suit could pull the trigger, he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground with a 'plop'.

Jing Keai has been watching Hua Ye from the corner of her eye, and after seeing the coin on the other's forehead, she has completely confirmed that in the amusement park that night, the mysterious death of Shu Lao Ba was indeed killed by Hua Ye with the coin.

"Don't be distracted." Hua Ye stretched out his right hand and grabbed the electric baton that was thrown at Jing Keai.

The man in the suit was overjoyed and pressed the switch directly, ready to knock out one person first, but Hua Ye stood there with a calm expression, as if he didn't notice anything.

"boom."

Jing Keai kicked the man in the suit flying, then clapped his hands and said, "Thank you."

The man in the suit rolled twice and fell to the ground. Instead of rushing to fight again, he held the electric baton in front of him.

"strangeness."

"Is it broken?"

Confused, the man stretched out his hand to hold the electric baton, and then...

"Fuck!"

Under the surging current, the man in the suit twitched all over his body, like a fish thrown onto the shore, rolled his eyes and fell to the ground directly.

Jing Keai happened to see this scene, and a drop of cold sweat fell from the top of her head: "What is he doing? A deserter?"