"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
Asou Shuyao brandished the two daggers at high speed. The blades emitted a cold light that seemed to be able to cut through the air. She kept hacking, slashing, stabbing, and cutting Xiao Luo.
"Go to hell! Go to hell!"
Asou Shuyao screamed and yelled. Her desire to kill Xiao Luo had reached its peak.
Xiao Luo, who was dodging her attacks with ease, suddenly smiled mockingly. He took advantage of the gap between her daggers and gave her a high kick that landed on the left side of her face.
Asou Shuyao, who had been madly attacking with her dagger, suddenly stopped in her tracks. Then, she was sent flying sideways and hit the ground hard. She was sprawled on the ground, with a shoe print on her face and a trickle of blood at the corner of her mouth.
"No matter how many moves you have, you are no match for my kick."
Xiao Luo had a contemptuous smile on his face. That kick was so satisfying. He had wanted to teach this woman a lesson for a long time.
"Baka!"
Asou Shuyao gritted her teeth and got up from the ground. She pounced on Xiao Luo again like a mad leopard.
"Hmph!"
Xiao Luo snorted softly, and his aura suddenly skyrocketed. It was so powerful that it could destroy anything in its path. It tore through the air like a ferocious beast awakening from its slumber. In the blink of an eye, Xiao Luo was right in front of Asou Shuyao. He stretched out his right hand and locked it around Asou Shuyao's neck.
Asou Shuyao was completely defenseless against Xiao Luo. Xiao Luo grabbed her by the neck and slammed her against the solid wall of the hall.
BAM!
Asou Shuyao's back hit the wall hard, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard. Asou Shuyao screamed in pain. Blood oozed from her mouth and nose. Her delicate face was distorted by the pain, and the dagger in her hand fell to the ground.
"Didn't you say that you wanted to fight with me a few days ago? What do you think? Are you convinced? "Xiao Luo sneered.
Asou Shuyao's face turned green and purple. She looked at the man in front of her in horror.
Was this his true strength?
In just an instant, she was beaten to the point where she couldn't fight back. At this moment, she only felt a chill. Xiao Luo made her deeply afraid. She had been blinded by anger and didn't recognize the huge gap between the two of them.
Xiao Luo's voice was cold and emotionless, as if it had come from the depths of hell. "Remember, today's Hua Hua Dynasty is no longer the Manchu Dynasty of yesteryear. You have to pay the price for speaking your mind. You should be thankful that the Asou family did not participate in the biochemical research project. Otherwise, not only would Asou Jiro have been rendered impotent that night, but your entire family would have been wiped out!"
Asou Shuyao's heart was pounding. Her neck was being strangled, and she was unable to speak. All she could do was stare at the man who seemed to have come from hell.
Xiao Luo didn't say anything else. He grabbed her and slammed her against the wall again.
"Pfft ~"
Thick blood spurted out of Asou Shuyao's mouth. She screamed in pain, then her head tilted to one side, and she passed out.
Xiao Luo let go of her, and Asou Shuyao slid down the wall like a pile of mud.
"Xiao Han, put your hands up!"
Someone shouted from behind. Xiao Luo turned around and saw Miyazaki Ronjin standing at the entrance of the hall. He was holding a gun with both hands, and the muzzle was pointed at him. The sound of the Self-Defense Forces gathering outside could be heard.
"Miyazaki Ronjin, how are your injuries?" Xiao Luo ignored the gun and asked in a tone as if he were an old friend.
"You don't have to worry about me. I told you to put your hands up!"
Miyazaki Ronjin yelled again. He had a bad feeling when they parted ways at the hospital, and he didn't expect it to come true. This guy was treating Dongjing like a hunting forest, ignoring the laws and regulations. He had a hit list and assassinated the top management of Nippon Province one by one. Including Koizumi Junichiro, there were five of them. He was a cold-blooded killing machine.
"Don't you want to know why I killed him?" Xiao Luo pointed at Koizumi Junichiro and smiled playfully.
"Because he has something to do with the Biochemical Research Base in the Sacred Mountain," Miyazaki Ronjin said.
Xiao Luo was stunned for a moment, then he smiled and said, "So you know. Do you think I'm doing the right thing?"
"No. No matter what the reason is, you can't kill someone who is above the law," Miyazaki Ronjin yelled.
"Since you have found out the real reason for the disappearance of the Chinese, you should call the police. The Metropolitan Police Department will seek justice for the Chinese. That is the only way to solve this problem."
"Even your director, Tanaka Hiroshi, is involved in this. Do you think I can trust the Metropolitan Police Department?" Xiao Luo sneered.
"Even so, you can't kill people!" Miyazaki Ronjin said sternly.
"Is that so? Then why did you single-handedly slaughter the Yamaguchi-gumi's headquarters back then? "Xiao Luo said mockingly.
Upon hearing this, Miyazaki Ronjin's body trembled violently. He recalled the time when he saw his wife and child die in front of his eyes. Then, he began to take drugs like a madman. Then, he went all out and killed everyone in the Yamaguchi-gumi's headquarters in a frenzy of blood …
This stunned him for a moment. When he came back to his senses, he was shocked to find that the spot where Xiao Luo had been standing was empty. Before he could fully focus, a big hand was placed on his shoulder and patted him on the shoulder.
"Actually, you and I are the same kind of people. The only difference is that you are a police officer, and I am not bound by any identity. If you were in my shoes, I believe you would have made the same choice as me." Xiao Luo's voice rang in his ears.
Miyazaki Ronjin was shocked. Beads of cold sweat rolled down his forehead. He instantly came to his side. This was scarier than seeing a ghost in broad daylight.
"If this didn't happen, I think we could have become friends. But I still hope that the next time we meet, you won't point a gun at me. It's useless against me. Besides, it will make me very unhappy!" Xiao Luo glanced at him from the corner of his eyes. His voice was indifferent.
Miyazaki Ronjin didn't dare to move. It was not that he didn't want to, but he was intimidated by Xiao Luo's aura. His legs felt like they were weighed down by a thousand pounds, and he couldn't move an inch. It was as if he had been petrified. All that was left was cold sweat.
"Alright, that's all for now. I have to go!"
Xiao Luo patted him on the shoulder again and swaggered out of the room.
Oshima Jun led the armed Self-Defense Forces and surrounded him from all directions. They didn't have any suspicions about the heavenly priest, who had a smile on his face and a temperament that made him look like a charlatan. They directly bypassed him and rushed toward the Hall of Worship.
When Oshima Jun found Koizumi Junichiro dead in the Hall of Worship, the muscles on his face twitched. He grabbed Miyazaki Ronjin's collar and roared, "What happened? Where is he? Where is the Thousand-Faced Killer, Xiao Han? "
"The heavenly priest who just walked out was him," Miyazaki Ronjin said in a daze, as if he had lost his soul.
Damn it!
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