Zongman: Viewers of the world, starting from saving Yukino

At present, this section of the road is close to the pier of Chiba Port.

And there are already street lights on the road, which are no longer as dark as the previous section.

The rain along the way has gradually decreased, and it is a little misty under the neon-colored street lamps.

That is, at the moment when the taxi stopped, Nan Wusheng saw an incomparably gloomy gaze staring at him through the rearview mirror in the car.

“Snap-”

After a soft sound.

Xiao Lin suddenly unfastened his seat belt and rolled over to the outside of the car.

After getting out of the car, he leaned out of the car, reached out and pulled the sun baffle on the windshield, and took out a bone-removing knife more than thirty centimeters long.

This set of movements is extremely skillful.

I saw Xiao Lin Guoyu holding a bone-removing knife, his forehead was bruised, and a Sven face was distorted, pointing at Nan Wusheng in the back seat and roaring loudly.

“Get off!”

Nan Wusheng sat in the back seat of the taxi, and through the rain-stained car glass, he could see that the gentleness disguised by Xiaolin Yuyu at this time had disappeared.

But he did not have the slightest worry and fear at this time.

Perhaps the anger of fighting the gangsters before death is still there.

How can I say that he is also a person who has personally experienced death.

And it’s not even an hour yet.

Nan Wusheng found that in addition to a little resentment, his emotions were more just calm.

Ay……. Obviously not long after coming to the new world, my ass has not yet sat hot to encounter this kind of thing, which is really a little unlucky……

“Bang bang bang-”

“Help, help—”

At this moment, inside the trunk of the taxi, the sound of thumping and cries sounded again.

The voice sounded like a young woman.

“Stop arguing! You idiot! ”

Originally, he pointed at Nan Wusheng’s Xiaolin with a bone-removing knife to cross the rain, as if he was extremely irritated by the cry of the trunk, rushed to the back of the taxi in a few steps, and kicked the trunk position of the taxi fiercely.

“Bang-”

After kicking the trunk, Xiao Lin came back after the rain and reached out to open the door of the back seat, raised the bone-removing knife in his hand and pointed at Nan Wusheng on the car, almost jumping up and shouting.

“Get out of the car! Bastard! ”

At this time, Nan Wusheng did not speak.

Instead, he gently raised his hands to show that he was not a threat.

Then slowly moved the body and walked down from the back seat.

“Go and die!”

Just when Nan Wusheng’s body just got out of the taxi, Xiao Lin Guoyu, who was standing opposite, had red eyes, and slashed at him with a maniacal look waving the bone-removing knife in his hand.

Obviously, from the moment Nan Wusheng heard the cry for help in the trunk, Xiao Lin had already moved to kill after the rain.

It’s just that perhaps because of his profession, he doesn’t want to solve Nan Wusheng in the taxi, but has to wait until he gets off the bus.

In the face of Xiao Lin’s slashing knife over the rain, Nan Wusheng, who had been vigilant, was very calm.

When the bone-removing knife approached in front of him, I saw that he suddenly became short and dodged the bone-removing knife that swung over.

Then a punch slammed under Xiao Lin’s crotch.

“Eh-”

Xiao Lin passed the rain, and a dull and painful sound came out of his throat.

He wanted to shout loudly, but he couldn’t.

Nan Wusheng’s move may be very low.

But this is a life-and-death struggle, and the other party still has weapons in their hands, what is the next three abuses?

Nan Wusheng’s first blow was very effective, and without thinking about it in the next place, his curled body immediately stretched out again and slammed into the front.

“Bang-”

“Ding-”

A dull voice and a crisp sound sounded.

Xiao Lin Guoyu and his bone-removing knife that flew out fell to the ground one after another.

How could Nan Wusheng let go of this opportunity.

I saw that he flew directly and pounced, suppressing Xiao Lin Guoyu with one hand, and smashing Xiao Lin Guoyu’s mouth and nose with his fist with the other hand.

One punch, two punches, three punches…….

….

“Bang

bang

The sound of fists colliding with flesh was particularly clear in the dark rainy night.

Nan Wusheng didn’t remember how many punches he had, he only felt that he didn’t have any strength to hit the back fists.

Xiao Lin Guoyu, who was lying on the ground, had blurred blood and flesh on his face, blood bubbles were constantly coming out of his mouth and nose, and his body was pumping one after another, obviously unable to live.

“You… You…”

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Lin’s voice over the rain stopped abruptly.

………………

Seeing that Xiao Lin was indeed lifeless after the rain, Nan Wusheng suddenly exhaled a long breath.

After a slight pause, he slowly got up from the ground

In other words, this is the first time he has killed someone in his life, right?

But now, except for a little shaky hands, there is not much discomfort psychologically.

Maybe it’s because Xiao Lin is a bad guy.

After all, from his proficiency in taking the knife, it can be seen that this is a habitual offender, and I am afraid that there are no less than three lives under his hands……

“Bang bang bang-”

Inside the trunk of the taxi, the sound of slapping and hitting sounded again.

Nan Wusheng, who came back to his senses, turned his head and walked to the back of the taxi and opened the trunk.

The moment the trunk of the taxi opened, terrified shouts followed.

“Ahhh Help, don’t…”

Lying in the trunk was a young girl with her hands and feet tied.

She wears a JK uniform that is common in neon.

At the same time, there was a sackcloth hanging from the corner of the girl’s mouth, which was obviously used to gag her mouth, but she somehow broke free.

But that uniform seems a little familiar….

Isn’t this the uniform of the students of Sowu Gao?

And this woman is so familiar…….

At this time, a certain figure in Nan Wusheng’s memory was gradually coinciding with the girl in front of him.

“Are you . . . Under the snow……. Yukino? ”

……………….

[ps: Dizzy, I haven’t written a book for months, I really can’t write a good beginning, and the previous one is too sand-sculpted, and it doesn’t feel compatible with the subsequent style, and now I can only reopen it. ] 】