Conan and I start the hell-level main line

bang bang bang! ! !

There were many bodies of extras lying on the ground. Vodka was playing with a pistol, his trouser legs covered in blood.

Except for Shuichi Akai and Judy, all the FBI agents here were killed.

Judy covered her gunshot-infected abdomen and leaned under the container. This was a blind spot for the rifle. If it weren't for the Crouching Dragon and Phoenix combination, she wouldn't have fallen so easily.

Shuichi Akai stood in front of her, covered in sweat, looking at Gin and Vodka not far away. Now he was like a trapped beast fighting hard.

Gin looked at him with amusement, "Akai Shuichi, you are already at the end of your rope now, don't resist anymore."

"Don't think about it!"

……

"Cough cough cough!" Fu Huashi half-knelt on the ground, stroking her aching neck, feeling very painful.

Saint Martin exhaled, "You reacted quickly, but you still have to die!"

San Martin jumped up and kicked him with a flying kick!

Fu Huashi quickly turned over to avoid it, and at this time, San Martin kicked over with his other foot.

Fu Huashi took a deep breath, turned sideways, dodged, grabbed Saint Martin's foot and pulled him back.

!!! San Martin was totally unprepared for this counterattack and lost his balance, almost doing a split.

Saint Martin supported himself with his hands, stood upside down, and spun his feet like a tornado, flying like a dragon in the sky! !

Fu Huashi leaned back quickly, seized the opportunity, and kicked one of Saint Martin's arms that was supporting the ground.

……

Scotland: “Remember, when fighting, the most important thing to focus on is not strength, but balance!”

"A person who has lost his balance will have a hard time exerting force before he regains his balance, and his defense will be relatively weak at that time."

……

San Martin lost his balance and fell down. San Martin was trying to control his body quickly.

However, Fu Huashi would not give him a chance. She clenched her fist and punched upwards, the Rising Dragon Fist! !

The fist hit Saint Martin's abdomen, and the powerful force made Saint Martin fly backwards.

"Ah!!" Saint Martin fell to the ground, spitting out blood, feeling a little unbelievable.

This kid was so reckless just now, how come he suddenly became rational? Could it be that my words woke him up? . . .

. . . Maybe I shouldn't say so much. . .

Saint Martin's eyes were solemn and flashing with a faint light, and he rushed over again.

Fu Huashi adjusted her fighting posture and stared at Saint Martin's movements.

Saint Martin threw a punch, but Fu Huashi dodged by turning her head, grabbing Saint Martin's wrist with one hand and punching with the other hand.

Saint Martin gave a strange smile, and a dagger shot out from the sleeve of his captured hand. Saint Martin pinched the handle with his fingers and slid backwards.

Swish—blood splattered, and a bloody mark appeared on Fu Huashi's neck.

"Ugh!" If Fu Huashi hadn't discovered it quickly and moved away in time, the aorta would have been cut.

Saint Martin raised his leg and pushed forward, but Fu Huashi was very calm at this time. He had now figured out how to fight this battle.

Fu Huashi raised her foot to block, and with a determined smile, she kicked out with her other foot that she was using to stand!

……

Scotland: "Sometimes, you can try to lose your balance and cause damage to your opponent."

"Although this style of play is unpopular and often has a disadvantage but a disadvantage, the opponent may not be able to think of this kind of move, so it is considered a way to win by surprise."

……

Fu Huashi kicked Saint Martin in the abdomen, and used Saint Martin's body as a support point to bounce out.

The reaction force caused San Martin to fly backwards again and hit the container, leaving a huge dent.

"Ahem, this kid, how come he's so powerful all of a sudden??" Saint Martin spat out another mouthful of blood, and his internal organs felt a little bruised.

Fu Huashi fell to the ground, then turned over and jumped up handsomely with a smile of victory.

And, intense hatred, black starlight.

"Rui Boye, you lost!" Fu Huashi pointed at him and said.

"Lose?" The gloomy Saint Martin revealed his weird smile, as if mocking him.

At this time, not far away, Tequila came over carrying a large pineapple machine gun, "Fu Huashi, I'm here to help you!"

Fu Huashi was shocked and shouted, "Uncle Tequila, get out of the way!"

"What?" Tequila was still wondering, not noticing that San Martin had slowly stood up.

!!! To Tequila's shock, San Martin suddenly appeared in front of him like a flash.

Tequila was about to fight back, but the Pineapple machine gun in his hand was too heavy and his reaction was slow.

San Martin punched Tequila hard on the wrist.

"Ah!!" With a scream, Tequila's wrist broke and dislocated on the spot, and the Pineapple machine gun in his hand fell down.

San Martin grabbed his hands and used the same trick, twisting both of Tequila's hands into dislocations.

San Martin grabbed Tequila's neck, stood behind him, and put the dagger to his aorta, saying with pure sarcasm and evil.

"Little boy, I admit that I let you get the upper hand because of my carelessness, but I'm sorry, I have something else to do and I have to leave, so..."

"If you don't want him to die, get out of my way!"

"You!" Fu Huashi was anxious. Behind him was the exit to the outside world. Saint Martin was now timid and wanted to leave. If he moved aside, she would never be able to catch up with him.

But if I don’t let you… Damn it!

"You are an FBI agent, but you can do such shameless and vulgar things!"

"Tsk, if the water is too clear, there will be no fish; if the people are too mean, they will be invincible. After all, I have been in the organization for a few years and learned a lot of its methods." Saint Martin laughed sarcastically.

"You!" Fu Huashi was about to step forward.

"Ah!" The knife in San Martin's hand slowly pierced into Tequila's neck, and blood began to flow out of the wound.

"I advise you not to move. I can't guarantee that the knife in my hand won't get out of control and stab you in~"

"Rui Boye!" Fu Huashi's extremely angry voice came out from the corner of her mouth.

"Get out of the way! Or I'll kill him!" shouted St. Martin.

Damn Rui Boye! ! Fu Huashi looked at him. For Tequila's safety, he could only compromise now.

Fu Huashi moved slowly.

At this time, the captured Tequila smiled calmly, "Fu Huashi, don't let this bastard escape!"

He controlled his dislocated arm and took out a grenade with difficulty, then unscrewed the safety pin.

San Martin was startled, "Grenade, you lunatic!"

BOOM! !

San Martin let go of Tequila in time and jumped out of the blast range, but was still injured by the powerful explosion.

"Uncle Tequila!!" Fu Huashi quickly ran to him and checked his injuries.

The charred Tequila slowly opened his eyes, "Don't worry, I'm not dead yet. I put on a simple explosion-proof suit in advance because I was worried that something like this might happen."

Fu Huashi breathed a sigh of relief, with a hint of worry and fear in her eyes, “Uncle Tequila, you are too reckless!”

"It's okay, I just can't move now. Quick, kill that FBI agent, don't let him get away!"

San Martin held onto the container and stood up with difficulty. He was seriously injured and was almost at his limit.

"Ah!" At this time, Fu Huashi rushed over quickly, and Saint Martin was shocked.

A heavy punch hit him! !

Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola!!!

“Ahhhhhhh!!!” San Martin fell heavily on the container, his body covered in blood, and somewhat unconscious.

Fu Huashi gasped, picked up the pistol from the ground, and pointed it at him with bloodshot eyes.

Saint Martin was extremely weak at this time, and laughed unwillingly, "Hahaha, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. As expected, I still lost."

San Martin looked at the blood-red moon in the sky with difficulty. "I haven't really started to travel in Japan yet. I haven't really started my journey yet. I didn't expect it to end so soon."

"Rui Boye, atone for your sins."

Saint Martin seemed to see something and suddenly laughed out loud, "Hahahaha, it's a crime, too. Only the victor is qualified to judge the other party~"

"but……"

At this moment, thick smoke suddenly burst out around Fu Huashi!

"It's a smoke bomb! What's going on?!"

In the white smoke, there was endless white nothingness. At this moment, a vague black shadow suddenly appeared.

Fu Huashi still hadn't seen clearly what it was.

Suddenly, the black shadow moved, and countless fist and foot shadows suddenly appeared. Fu Huashi was completely unable to defend and was knocked to the ground in an instant.

At this time, Saint Martin's voice came from all directions, "Little devil, next time, I will judge your crimes!"

The smoke cleared and San Martin disappeared. All that was left was Fu Hua Shi lying on the ground and Tequila that was blown into charcoal.

Saint Martin, escaped.

……

At the same time, Shuichi Akai was half-kneeling on the ground, covered in blood, looking extremely weak.

Gin and Vodka were also covered in blood, but they were much better than Shuichi Akai.

"Don't worry about me, Xiu, just leave by yourself!" Judy said weakly.

"What are you talking about! Ugh!!" Akai Shuichi spat out a mouthful of blood, his body had reached its limit.

Vodka laughed wildly, "Brother, this guy is dying, let's finish him off."

Gin smiled coldly, "That's right."

At this moment, thick smoke suddenly appeared around Gin, and Gin was shocked, "There are reinforcements?!"

boom!

"Ah!!" Vodka's voice came and Gin was shocked.

He glanced at Akai Shuichi and Judy who were surrounded by fog, snorted, and ran towards Vodka.

Vodka covered his shoulder, as if he had been pierced by a bullet.

Gin snorted coldly, "Hmph, good job dodging, I almost hit your vital point."

The smoke gradually dissipated, and Shuichi Akai and Judy disappeared. They were also rescued by the mysterious man.

Vodka asked: "Well, what's going on?"

Gin narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression serious, and he was deep in thought.

Could it be those people...