The strongest Fuka

Chapter 51 Uncle 【For collection】

"Yo yo, who are you?" The fat man continued to babble, his eyes fixed on the figure opposite him, as if he was judging something.

The ghost-masked man was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked strangely, "A set of pancakes and fruits?"

"..." Fatty froze, as if he had discovered something, he muttered softly.

"Yo yo, here's a set of pancakes—— yo, here's a set of pancakes—"

The more he talked, the more vigorous he became, his eyes lit up immediately, and he turned to look at the boss beside him.

The tall and thin man in the suit twitched his mouth slightly.

Directly ignoring the stupid fat man's gaze, he stepped forward and said coldly, "Don't make mistakes!"

Tu Qingqing heard all the conversations of the three people, but she was not sure who it was?

Is it Tang Bao?
But the voice doesn't seem to be the same, it's a bit vicissitudes, like an uncle in his 30s...

So who would he be?
Tu Qingqing fell into a daze, her eyes were shining brightly, no matter who it was, she finally felt at ease.

The ghost-faced figure on the opposite side is naturally Tang Bao.

It was the first time to use the Shadow Mask, but there was nothing wrong with it, as if the mask was prepared for him by nature, it was just right, and if paired with two long knives, it would be a proper blackened version of Deadpool.

……

【Harmony Blessing】;
[Mission Description: Surrender, a bunch of trash! 】

……

"Self-mistake?" Tang Bao smiled noncommittally, and walked forward leisurely, the black shadow was gradually elongated.

The atmosphere cools down inadvertently.

Under the yellow light, the bleakness strikes.

"Fat man, do it!"

The tall and thin man in the suit was very decisive. He sensed that the atmosphere was not right, so he yelled loudly and attacked and killed him first.

He is a person who believes in the sixth sense. During the many years he has been a White Glove, he has relied on this mysterious sixth sense to turn danger into disaster more than a dozen times.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but the figure walking leisurely on the opposite side gave him an inexplicable discomfort, as if the prey he regarded as suddenly turned into a hunter who hunted him down.

He didn't like this feeling very much.

And the fat man who has followed him for many years is no longer confused at this moment, he firmly believes in the tall and thin man in a suit, otherwise he would not recognize him as a big brother, so he threw Tu Qingqing on the ground, like a humanoid tank roared and rushed over .

Regarding this, Tang Bao remained indifferent, stepped on the shadow, and walked leisurely, just like this with bare hands, looking like no one in his eyes.

"Go to hell—"

Seeing Tang Bao's appearance, the thin and tall man in the suit couldn't help squinting his eyes, bursting out with a sharp chill, rushed in a few steps, and rushed in front of Tang Bao, a dagger flew out of his sleeve, just holding it with five fingers, Wipe Tang Bao's throat.

"You, you're too slow." Tang Bao tilted his head casually, directly avoiding the fierce blow from the tall and thin man in a suit, then stretched out five fingers, and instantly clenched his fists in front of him.

Bang it down!

"You!" The face of the thin and tall man in a suit changed drastically, but before he could say the following words, Tang Bao's fist had already hit him.

"Bam—"

The clown mask in front of the tall and thin man in the suit exploded, turning into countless fragments and splashing away, revealing the slightly vicissitudes of the face as if it had been twisted together by a huge impact.

blood!Broken teeth!
Following him, the figure that flew out was scattered all over the ground, which was extremely shocking.

Not far away, Tu Qingqing, whose hands and feet were bound, trembled when she heard the voice, but she was wearing a hood and didn't know what was going on outside, so she could only pray silently.

"You, damn it!!!"

When the fat man who rushed over saw the boss being beaten into the air, he was furious, his aura soared, and he struck down with an iron fist like a king kong.

If it were an ordinary person, with this fist, even if the person was not killed on the spot, he would spit out a mouthful of blood.

However, Fatty didn't know who he was facing.

Not far away, the tall and thin man in a suit who bumped into the corner of the wall was shocked when he saw this scene, and shouted loudly despite vomiting blood, "Fatty, come back! He is Wu——"

There was no voice.

"Bam—"

A muffled sound came from the silent alley.

The fat man watched in shock as his fist the size of a shot put was easily grasped by the small man in front of him who only reached his chest.

And it's so calm and breezy!
"You!" His face changed drastically.

Tang Bao interrupted with a chuckle, his voice cold, "Is this your power? Although it's a bit pretentious to say this, but you -"

"I really don't know anything about power."

As soon as the words fell, he shook one hand and lifted the fat man who was two or three times taller than himself effortlessly.

"you--"

The fat man was horrified, roared loudly, and struggled hard, but the palm that Tang Bao held on to him was as if it were made of iron, and he could not move at all.

In an instant, a panic spread in Fatty's heart.

At this moment, the anxious voice of the tall and thin man in the suit came over——

"Fatty, come back! He is a martial artist!"

Martial artist? ? ?
At this moment, not only the fat man who was picked up by Tang Bao, but also Tu Qingqing, who was shrinking on the ground in the distance, was shocked.

Martial artist?
The person here is actually a martial artist?
"Senior, stop—" The tall, thin man in a suit wanted to beg for mercy.

However, Tang Bao on the opposite side had already lifted the fat man with one hand, and with a shock of strength in his hand, he sent the fat man's body flying, and the next moment the cannon punch directly smashed down incomparably domineeringly.

"Bam—"

The tall and thin man in the suit changed his face and wanted to dodge.

However, the fat man's figure hit him precisely like a cannonball, making a loud bang.

The whole ground shook.

"Senior, please forgive me -" The tall and thin man in a suit had blood all over his face, and the suit on his body was in tatters. He begged for mercy in fear, while the fat man beside him had already passed out.

What he does is just a white-glove job for ordinary people.

As for going against the martial artist, he didn't dare to think about it before, and he didn't even dare to think about it now.

I thought today would be an extremely simple job, but who knew Tang Bao, a martial artist, would be involved.

He was terrified and wished he could kill the bastard who gave him the information now.

Tang Bao approached with a blank face, and the thin and tall man in the suit swallowed in horror, "Senior, wait a minute! I didn't know that this matter had something to do with senior, please forgive me! It's just that this matter is very involved, senior think twice!"

"Oh..." Tang Bao said indifferently, "But so what?"

After all, step down!
The tall and thin man in the suit's face changed drastically, and he wanted to threaten something.

"Oh!"

Everything is completely calm.

Tu Qingqing waited for a long time, and finally heard no sound of fighting, and was delighted in her heart.

She was listening to the previous conversations in her heart, knowing that the bad guys who came to arrest her had been dealt with, and immediately wanted to speak out excitedly, but her mouth was stuffed with cotton cloth and her hands were tied, so she could only say "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo "the sound of.

Da da da--

The sound of unhurried footsteps rang in his ears, and Tu Qingqing was startled, a little nervous and a little excited.

"Woooo-"

"Crack-"

Suddenly, the rope binding Tu Qingqing's hands broke.

Tu Qingqing was startled, she clearly didn't feel that others were tearing, and the rope just broke?
Is this the legendary martial artist?

Pulling off the hood, Tu Qingqing looked over with surprised eyes, but froze the next moment.

Apart from the two fainted villains, there was no fourth person on the ground.

What about people?

"Uncle?"

"Uncle?"

"Thank you for saving me, can I treat you to dinner?"

"Uncle-"

At the entrance of the alley, Tu Qingqing's call did not receive any response.

She looked disappointed, wondering why the martial artist uncle didn't want to show up after saving her.

"He is a kind person, much better than a certain guy!"

Somewhere at this moment, Tang Bao had already taken off his mask, cleaned up the traces left by him, picked up his schoolbag, turned around and stepped into the night.

(End of this chapter)