Chapter 177 That touch of style
He changed all the sweatshirts on his body, wore a vest on his body, and then changed into a whole set of protective equipment. The sun had just passed over his head, and the dormitory on the top floor was very stuffy. He had just changed into a bulletproof suit and was immediately sweating.
He put a knee pad with steel plates on his legs. As for the bulletproof pants and helmet, he thought about it but still didn't wear it. It was not that he was afraid of heat, but that he was mainly afraid that someone was fully armed and was seen before they would cause trouble.
He originally wanted to wait for the night to leave, but when he thought of Aiko Ogawa's resentful eyes, he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself and leave after she came over tonight.
He took out the heavy machine gun and put it on the bullet link and then took it back. After looking at it, he put his baseball cap on and walked out of the cottage that had been staying for a day and a night, but might have left memories for a lifetime.
When I went downstairs, I didn’t meet anyone because I was going up and down the spiral ladder on the back. But when I walked through the lawn in front and came to the library building, I happened to meet a wave of people from the sports hall that I walked past.
Looking at Fang Yuanshan in combat uniforms, he led a handsome man to turn a corner and block his way.
“¥%##@¥#%¥#..."
"Nani?"
Fang Yuanshan, who was stopped by someone on the way, saw the young man in a warrior uniform in front of him questioning him with a bad expression, knowing that there was nothing good to say. He was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, so he turned around and walked past him.
"Who is Jun はいったいだ?"
I was already very upset by being chased by others these two days. In addition, he had to leave here with Aiko Ogawa, and was in a bad mood when he saw this man who looked like a student blocking a bird talking in front of him. He immediately pushed him away.
"Get out"
I don’t need Japanese, English, Portuguese, or anything else, I just swear in Chinese.
"That's Chinese..."
He could understand this sentence. When he heard several people on the other side saying that they were Chinese, he just laughed, "What's wrong with Chinese people? Are you biting me?"
Fang Yuanshan, who had just walked two steps, was surrounded by people again. Seeing a group of people surrounding him and looking eager to try, his eyes narrowed slightly. I don’t know what happened outside! These students followed and caused trouble, and his anger quickly soared.
Fang Yuanshan has never learned any regular fighting, and he won’t talk about it by scratching his hair or hugging his neck. But one thing is definitely not a mess. He can compete with a fighting champion. He has seen blood!!!
Another thing to say is that he has always been strong and has been in the Amazon jungle twice. He has not learned other special abilities. Anyway, his strength has been increasing, which has steadily increased his lasting combat power. To be honest, as long as he does not use a knife or a gun, all of these people will be exhausted and he will jump around. There will definitely be no physical weakness.
Based on the above situation, Fang Yuanshan is now very brave. Looking at these martial arts students who are eager to try, he really wants to beat them all down with an old punch. But considering the situation outside, he still resisted the impulse in his heart and slowed down his tone in English: "I have urgent matters now, and I will gesture with you when I have time." After that, he vigorously pulled apart the students in front of him, and wanted to pass through them.
"Yes, かないで"
"Bang"
He turned around and kicked the master who grabbed his shoulder and hand away. The huge impact force even caused the man to slide for about ten meters after he fell to the ground. He rolled on the ground twice and hit the steps in front of the library building before stopping.
"Don't leave? You told me not to leave, right? Okay, I won't leave. Come on, stand up and talk to me." He said while walking in English, and came to the steps and leaned over to look at the man lying on the ground, and looked at him coldly.
The group of students surrounding Fang Yuanshan were all filled with righteous indignation. But no one dared to step forward. His powerful and heavy kick just now even brought out a striking sound. It is conceivable how powerful it is. If he is kicked, he will have to peel off his skin even if he is kicked.
The young student wearing a samurai uniform struggled for a few times but did not get up from the ground. He wanted to say something and couldn't help but spill out a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, which made the student who saw him give up his fear and gathered around him.
At this time, Fang Yuanshan suddenly felt his heart moved, and he turned to look at the teaching building in front of the left. A beautiful shadow at the window cooled down his burning blood, and his fist that had just been clenched also loosened.
He turned slightly, waved his hand and used an extra pistol with a silencer, pressing the muzzle tightly against the abdomen of the man in front of him. He said ferociously: "Do you think the bullet will come out of your back?"
Although these students are radicals in Japan and have been receiving education that they are ready to die, they are not much better than ordinary people when they are pushed straight by a pistol. Their legs are immediately like sieves, and their lips are trembling and they can't speak.
The students surrounding him were sharp-eyed and immediately saw that the gun in his hand was "p22 black water type", and judging from the texture above, it should be a real gun. These students were stunned immediately. Unexpectedly, someone actually brought the gun into the campus, and they immediately took two steps back in fear.
He shocked the students. He immediately put his hand in his arms. He turned his head and looked deep at the window of the teaching building in front, and then ran towards the plastic track in the distance.
When I arrived at the side of the wire mesh guardrail, I kicked my errands, pushed my hand, and walked out, buffered the lawn outside, and ran towards the opposite direction of "Fangsheng Temple".
Although Norton said he had removed everyone, he didn't believe what those ghosts said. It was always the standard that those people followed. If they really took their words seriously, he would lose.
When he arrived near the Waseda Railway Line, he looked around and chose a relatively large number of residential houses and ran over. In just a while, his sweatshirt inside was soaked. Now he took off and twisted it, and he would definitely squeeze out water.
At this time, Henry Sam also leaned in an alley in "Weddah Minami Town", rested for a while, looked in the direction he came, and continued to run towards the depths of the alley.
Sam can be said to be a dog now. When the headquarters asked him to go to "Ambella" to explain immediately, he made the decision to escape.
When Sam was middle-aged, his years of pampering life had already made him lose the aura he had when he first joined the company. Thinking of the James who betrayed him, Sam gritted his teeth again!
"fuc.k! This ungrateful wolf has been raising a tiger in recent years. I still want to train him to be the successor. I didn't expect to stab him in the back at the critical moment."
He cursed the young man named James hatefully, but he was thinking about a plan to escape.
"Ahhh, isn't this our respected boss Henry! Where are you in such a hurry?"
"Damn it!"
Sam, who had just run to the vicinity of "Maraja Shimocho", was still chased. Looking at the strong men in front of him and the young man who was teasing him, he cursed hatefully.
"Sam, the company knows you have run away, so I asked me to send someone to invite you. Do you think you are leaving by yourself, or do I ask the people in the company to invite you?" As he said that, he glanced at the strong men beside him.
"James, don't you have to be proud of yourself, do you think you can get on the top if you betray me? You are dreaming! You may not be very clear about "Norton"'s character, but I can tell you that your fate will never be better."
The young man who respectfully called Sam as his "head" yesterday said with disdain, "You don't have to worry about this anymore, you should take care of yourself!" After saying that, he turned his head and signaled to the big man beside him.
"Bang bang bang..."
"ah..."
“fuc.k”
The two big men who had just walked forward were shot three times by Browning's "Palm Thunder" slipping from Sam's hand, and fell to the ground with a scream. The three people behind him dodged while raising the guns in their hands to fight back.
"ah..."
Henry Sam screamed, and rolled on the ground with his left arm in his arms. A terrifying wound was exposed where he was covering his right hand.
Sam, who was lying on the ground, was unwilling to admit defeat. He struggled to grab Browning beside him and fired two more shots at James' hiding position, and shot James, who had just been about to show his head, and then he shook back. When the sound of a spring was heard from the gun, he staggered towards the school direction in front of him, with his bloody arms covered his bloody arms.
At this time, Fang Yuanshan finally slowed down after running for a while. The old men in black disappeared along the way without a trace. While he breathed a sigh of relief, he found a remote place to remove all the bulletproof vests and other things wrapped around him.
The next thing he had to consider was going back to Brazil. Locke and his friends had all left Japan yesterday afternoon. But they left him an address. Now he was rushing to his destination, and there was already a snake head waiting for him.
I looked up at the community in front and saw a group of elderly people dancing with swords. A group of young children on the left were playing on the lawn, and a few fashionable Japanese women were talking softly. The whole picture looked very harmonious.
Fang Yuanshan, who was passing by the entrance of the community, couldn't help but slow down. At this moment, a strong sense of horror rose from his heart, and the feeling of his heart being shrouded by death made his adrenaline secrete quickly.
Several experiences of nearly dying and resurrection made Fang Yuanshan make the right move. When he had just reacted, he immediately fell from his position to the lawn in front of the right, and his body rolled several times and hid in the grass.
"puff..."
A bottomless round hole was shot out by a gun in the cement floor where Fang Yuanshan was standing, and even blue smoke was rising upwards.
"Damn it"
Fang Yuanshan, who had just rolled into the grass, felt a trembling heart when he heard the sound outside! When he was lying in the grass, he saw the round eyes on the concrete floor through the gap, he was so scared that his three souls left the seven souls.
Chapter completed!