"Boss, Director Cai and others went to another place to perform tasks, but they couldn't come." Xiao Sanxi made a move to "Sword Dance in the Lotus" and another move to "blood splashes in all directions", killing the opponents back one after another, giving up a gap, and he took the opportunity to lean towards Nishiye Xun.

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?     "There are only a dozen people outside the bald Qiang who are responding, why don't I let them all come in?"

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Jiro Hibida's subordinates were falling down one by one, and Nishino's rescue team was also bleeding silently and sacrificed. They were really too few. Insufficient numbers in close combat were the biggest problem, not courage. Watching his brother fall down, moaning in pain on the cold ground, Nishino's knife in his hand tighter.

Yamaguchi Ryobin gave him a photo of Nishino. Even though Nishino was wearing a black shirt, he could only deceive him for a while. The killers still recognized him and gathered together to death.

While retreating, Nishino picked up the broken iron on the ground and threw it out as a dart. Many killers fell down one after another. Then more people gathered up. The iron sheets on the ground were almost used up. Nishino gritted his teeth, raised the Swiss army knife again, shouted loudly, and rushed into the crowd.

The killers were like hungry wolves, their eyes shining with green light. If they captured Nishino alive, they would get a bounty of 20,000 yuan, which would be more than 30,000 yuan in US dollars! Especially those black mercenaries, who spoke blunt Chinese: "You have no way to escape, Nishino Jun. Capture Nishino alive!"

"Damn, I never thought about escaping." Nishino turned his legs and kicked the person behind, turned around again, and quickly sped the dagger and stabbed the Japanese warrior in front with a white cloth strip tied on his head.

The killer never thought that Nishino's dagger would suddenly attack, "Puff--" blood spurted out of his mouth. Nishino didn't know where he got such a lot of strength, so he grabbed the one and smashed it into the crowd, and suddenly overwhelmed it. Before he could breathe, Nishino's dagger stabbed at the Japanese man closest to him.

Meng Licheng also saw the dangers of Xiye and shouted anxiously: "Boss, you rushed into the crowd, wanting to die, right?" He wanted to break out, but unfortunately, because of his shout, Li Sheng and the others were recognized by the killers and immediately divided them and surrounded them. However, compared with the people around Xiye, it was nothing.

Xiao Sanxi often trains in training camps, and naturally his hands and feet are moving in a straightforward manner. The soft sword in his hand is so whimpering that it is hard for the Japanese to hurt him. Wherever the soft sword goes, flesh and blood splatters and screams constantly. In a short while, some shrimp soldiers and crab generals were cut and killed. He was looking at Li Sheng and there was no need for support yet, so he had to help Nishino. He was under great pressure.

"Boss, be careful-" Xiao Sanxi finished speaking, when he heard Nishino's "Oh-" dull and painful humming sound. Nishino's left thigh was inserted into a dagger by a black man, and cold sweat suddenly flowed down.

Before he could think too much, Nishino waved his hand hard, and the saber stabbed into the black man's carotid artery, and the man died on the spot. Nishino looked at the other killers, his eyes were cold and terrifying. He held his breath, reached down with one hand, held the hilt of the knife that had not been completely inserted into his thigh, gritted his teeth, pulled it out with a scream. Blood was pouring out bit by bit, dyeing the beige pants around the wound red.

He wasn't crazy, right? All the Japanese samurai and black mercenaries were stunned.

Nishino pursed his lips tightly, trying not to let himself scream painful sounds. It seemed that it was much more painful than he had imagined. His legs seemed difficult to lift. If it weren't for the sudden stomachache that made him distracted, it would be impossible for a black man to pierce his thigh.

The red on Nishino's beige pants became bigger and bigger, stinging the eyes of Xiao Sanxi and the others. Then they cut and slashed the enemies beside them like angry lions. Nishino took advantage of the enemy's instinct and quickly cut off a small strip of cloth from his clothes and bandaged his thighs. Xiao Sanxi also took the opportunity to kill in.

"Three-Happy..." Nishino said softly.

When Xiao Sanxi heard his voice, he knew that Nishino's stomach disease had been dealt with again.

"Oh, this stomachache is really not the time to come. Otherwise, the black man would not be able to touch my thigh even if he is tall." Nishino smiled bitterly.

"Stop talking too much, your legs are crippled and you still have the strength to speak." Xiao Sanxi had no time to slap with him, and swung his sword and slashed.

"Haha, I'm really fine." Nishino smiled reluctantly.

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Li Sheng waved his knife and said, "Look at what I do? Isn't Sanxi also covered in small wounds, are they covered in scars? Are you the same?"

Nishino looked at his arms and hands, and there were indeed some small wounds outside the big hole, but compared with the ones on his legs, it was nothing.

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"If we don't come, you'll be finished!"...

Yamaguchi Ryobin looked at the large screen in the monitoring room and clapped his hands and smiled, "Yoxi, the encirclement needs to continue. He1en, go and send more people to try to give them a fatal blow."

"Mr. Yamaguchi, didn't you say we don't have any mobile personnel?"

"It depends on when. At this time, Nishino and the others were already trapped in the beasts. If we send one person down, it is more lethal than the ten people sent before. You know the tactic of waiting for it with your leisure."

"Hi!" He1en went to pass the order after saying that. So, Xiao Sanxi and the others clearly felt that the offensive was increasing and gradually could not resist it, because Yamaguchi's reserve team 6 continued to enter the battle.

Nishino chewed two compressed biscuits, took a short rest, and recovered a little bit. Seeing his brothers bleeding constantly in order to protect themselves, he couldn't bear it, so he squeezed out of the protection circle.

Xiao Sanxi immediately gave up an empty seat because he knew that he could not stop Nishino at this time, so he could not help but glared at him. Nishino smiled, picked up the Swiss army knife again, and then started fighting.

The other party's people are still increasing, and the wounds of several people are also increasing. There are only seven or eight people on Duterte and his team, and their physical fitness is declining very quickly.

The guy Hida Jiro was still watching quietly on the wooden box and sat down leisurely. Their people were falling down, and he didn't blink, because some of them were people. The reserve team was full of energy and rushed towards Nishino and the others as if they were injected with chicken blood.

Nishino tried hard to make himself forget the severe pain in his legs and stomach discomfort, and tried his best to keep himself awake enough, killing one and the other.

"Nieno..."

"Don't worry about me."

Xiao Sanxi whispered: "Our reinforcements will arrive soon, persistence is victory."

There were constant noises of running behind him, and it was Bald Qiang and the others who brought in.

"They are finally here." Nishino was excited. However, people were running over from the opposite side, but the number was obviously not large.

Nishino narrowed his eyes: "Yamaguchi Ryobin has sent someone down again. According to my observation, his reserve team is almost done, and he will show up soon."

With the arrival of reinforcements from both sides, a bloody battle was unpredictable. Yamaguchi Ryobin seemed very unhappy in the monitoring room: "There are still many security personnel in Huasun headquarters in Nishino... If their people come one after another, all of us will be captured alive... What's going on with Jiro Hirata? It's been a long time since we can handle it..."

"Mr. Yamaguchi, what should we do now..." he1en said from the side.

"Take our people with me and go down with me." Yamaguchi Ryobin took a deep breath.

"In just 4 o'clock, the entire building will detonate..."

"Catch Nishino alive or kill him directly, and the building doesn't need to explode. Do you want this building to disappear in these three money trees in the building?" Yamaguchi Ryobin turned around suddenly, his eyes sharply.

"But the timing system has been set up long ago..."

"You think I'm stupid? The system can be set or modified. I have considered all possibilities, and I will not let the building explode in vain."

"Yes..." he1en pretended to be very admirable, but had a terrible thought in his heart, "Kill Yamaguchi Ryobin!"

"Let's go. There's not much time left." Yamaguchi Ryobin waved his hand impatiently and got off the dungeon first.

"yes!"

A few minutes later, Yamaguchi Ryobin appeared in the dungeon, followed by more than a dozen killers with automatic rifles, and the black muzzle was aimed at the crowd that was fighting.
Chapter completed!