The dragon clan cultivated a Chu Mensao

The tide of cars and the rain of bullets impacted head-on, and sparks shot out. The bullets pierced the motorcycle's fuel tank, broke the axle, and tore the hub.Motorcycles fell down in the rain one after another, caught fire and exploded, and the teenagers rolled from the motorcycles to the ground and ran away in pain.The tide of nearly a hundred motorcycles was interrupted by Caesar's condescending shot.

No one has ever dealt with these rebellious teenagers in such a brutal way. They came here playing heavy metal music, carrying sharp knives on the back seat of the car, relying on strong hormones, and felt that everything in front of them would be flattened by the wheels.But what greeted them on the opposite side was something like a Kerber Tiger heavy machine gun.

Caesar changed the magazine, and the tide of the motorcycle approached tens of meters in just a few seconds, but as the Desert Eagle roared again, the axle of the motorcycle rushing ahead was interrupted again.

There was a ruthless mockery on the corner of Caesar's mouth, and the weasels brought back the heartbeats of the bosozoku teenagers who were speeding up because of fear, faster and faster!It is not so much the rain of bullets that deters the traffic, but the sense of fear.Caesar is repeating a truth to these violent boys with a rain of bullets. This truth was learned by the daimyos of the Warring States Period at the cost of countless samurai's lives as tuition... The times are different. Instead of continuing to trust Bushido's courage and The sharpness of Japanese knives is worse than buying a gun.

"Grind it! Grind it!" Team Zheng yelled hoarsely, his eyes blushing. He had no idea that there would be bullets coming to meet them.In their minds, the three foreigners were already in a state of "running away". Although they were armed, the other party only dared to use narcotic bombs on the streets of Japan. They were sure.

But now they were greeted with music played with metal, metal beating metal, metal beating metal.Caesar loaded live ammunition, and there was not enough Frigga bullets left for him to fill Desert Eagle.Maybe they should be proud, they forced the firearms experts to switch to live ammunition...in turn, they should review their ignorance of their opponents, their opponents are studying in a chaotic school with no laws at all, and competitive activities are teams In the gun battle, if you don't have enough credits in the exam, you can rely on dragon slaying to add points, and this time it is the leaders of the Kassel violence group who came to Japan.

Chu Zihang leaned on the side of the street to watch this show-like battle, hugging Cun Yu, the street lamps cast his shadow slenderly, and he glanced at these furious boys indifferently.

Half the street is full of motorcycle wreckage. These gangsters usually have extraordinary courage. They are people who have really done evil things. Their nicknames have been included in the list of dangerous elements in the Metropolitan Police Department.But they are now a complete failure.

Ducati fell from the sky, like a tiger slaying, biting the head of its prey.Even if Caesar shot him in the head, the heavy motorcycle would hit him on the head and break his neck.

Caesar glanced lazily at the team and stepped on the roof of the car.The bloodline refinement technique of the Lionheart Club was bloody once, and the bloodline was purified!Caesar stepped directly into the roof of the Cadillac. The steel had no ankles. He got a perfect support point, then raised his foot and kicked it on the Ducati's fuel tank.

The team suddenly found that the Shekadi he had stepped down was gone, and he was left alone in a state of "floating"!The motorcycle with a speed of 80 kilometers per hour was kicked by Caesar and flew out, hitting the road.Caesar tucked the gun back into his waist with his left hand.With one hand, he grabbed the long knife of the captain, crushed it, threw it away, and grabbed the captain by the neck, holding him in his hand like a cat.At the same time, his right gun continued to roar, and shot down at the limited-edition Ducati Desmosedici RR priced at more than one hundred thousand dollars, with its four-cylinder engine, axle, silver-plated tail row and handle, leather seat, and childish The Sichuan battle flag...all smashed.

Caesar was screaming and shooting the Ducati without looking at it, admiring the look on the Ducati's face.At this moment, Caesar raised his gun and blew gunpowder smoke on the captain's face: "Your beloved horse... Oh, I'm sorry, I killed it." At this moment, Chu Zihang was crossing the street towards Caesar, and a burning car The motorcycle slid against the ground in front of him.He waved the knife like a hot knife to cut butter. After the motorcycle broke in two and slid for a while, it happened to hit the wreckage of the Ducati and turned into a fireball with a bang.

Team was in tears, cursing in broken Japanese.

"I'm sorry, I don't understand. Among the few of us, Japanese is probably the worst." Caesar looked into his eyes coldly, "Speak English."

The team is still cursing in Japanese.Caesar was going to scare him, but the small, fierce Japanese seemed to value the motorcycle more than his own life.He was a little taken aback, the murderous intent brought about by the purification of blood retreated, his eyes returned to the usual laziness, and he tilted his head to look at the spit-flying team leader: "Chinese is also acceptable."

"Italian or French?"

"Well, although I know a little bit of Hebrew and Latin, I guess you don't know much about it." Caesar sighed, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

"Aren't you afraid of me?" He used Japanese, which was one of the dozens of Japanese he knew. Caesar finally lost his patience, and stretched the Desert Eagle to the captain's ear and fired continuously.After the roaring gunshots, blood oozed out of the captain's ears. Large-caliber guns should wear earphones when shooting to avoid hearing damage. Continuous shooting at such close range will inevitably cause hearing damage that is difficult to recover.

The team was stunned, and Caesar tilted his head, staring into his eyes, neither angry nor evasive.This gazing posture is like a ferocious tiger playing with a rabbit. It just wants to see how the rabbit struggles to die. It is best that the rabbit can perform better.The fear in Li Zheng's heart suddenly exploded. He realized that the blond guy in front of him had just kicked a motorcycle flying at [-] kilometers per hour...

Caesar nodded slightly. The team was finally afraid of him, and he felt quite satisfied with it: "It seems that I know that I am afraid. What about the courage just now? What about the courage to run over me? Probably it is not courage that ignites your fighting spirit but courage. Fuel, right? But in the era of rising oil prices, your courage doesn’t seem to increase.” Caesar slapped the team on the cheek with a hot gun. Toys, large displacement is meaningless. You ride on it with dyed yellow hair and pouty buttocks, and a bad girl with exposed thighs on the back seat. Is this the man in your heart? Come on, it’s more like a cat in heat. Remember Hold on, real men only ride Harley-Davidsons. I can give you the contact information of their sales director and quote my name for a [-]% discount... I'll write his phone number on your chest."

The captain was watching Caesar pull out his pen and point the sharp point to his chest, howling in terror.

"I think you guys are basically talking to each other." Chu Zihang said helplessly.

"Oh, the boss thinks he's talking about life, that guy thinks he's a victim of a horror movie." Fingel nodded.

"Don't waste time, he doesn't understand Chinese." Chu Zihang said flatly, "And I have to remind you that he wet his pants in fright."

Caesar casually threw this shitty guy into the stagnant water, and the team in front was wailing and running away, as if the people behind them were devils.Fingel silently waved goodbye to him, imagining that this vicious boy would leave a psychological shadow of pain all his life.

"Is your radar still on?" Chu Zihang asked, "How many are still on the way?"

"There is no one else. Didn't I tell you that this is a group of brats. If they dare to find a treasure in front of their parents to show off, they will probably have to be ashamed for a while before they dare to report to their parents. We still have a few days to live in Ontario." Caesar The cigar was lit.

"Also," Chu Zihang put away Cun Yu, and walked towards Gao Tianyuan with Caesar, "You just let Lu Mingfei and Hui Liyi leave like this? Don't you want to bring her back to the United States? What if Lu Mingfei takes her away?" She let go."

"I don't know what the decision he will make, and I don't know whether it is right or wrong, but sometimes we can't predict the result, and we can only make a decision based on what you think in your heart at that moment." Caesar spit out slowly cigarette. "Let's go, go back and report to the proprietress."

Lu Mingfei did send Eriyi away. They left the two big killers in Kassel, escaped from the underworld, and escaped the strange mask disaster. After going through all these difficulties and obstacles, Su Enxi even thought her Tokyo love story could have a happy ending!However, life is full of twists and turns.

After going back to the hotel for a night of rest, Lu Mingfei played with Erika for the last day, and then sent the girl to the train with his own hands.

He worked as Little Sakura for a few days in Niulangguan, and the smooth days made him think that he could have everything.But owning you can't protect you... They silently watched the quiet coastline under the setting sun, the reciprocating sea and the spinning Ferris wheel. When Erika hugged him, he knew that this girl's trust in him seemed to be over. became a favorite.

"The world is very gentle and beautiful, but it doesn't like me." Erika once said that others don't like her talking. Her strong blood makes every word of her irresistible. to die.But at this moment the girl spoke, the voice was soft, not the voice of a cute girl, nor the voice of a proud queen, just a girl's voice, clear and ethereal, so pleasant, like a drop of rain falling from the sky, falling crisply On the surface of the lake, the sound of ticking spread around the open space, causing ripples in my heart.

"No, it likes you. If it doesn't like Eri, the world is my enemy." The cold and arrogant words blurted out, Lu Mingfei gently hugged Eri, he was unable to protect this girl, and left the house For too long, the unstable bloodline has caused Erika to always be in poor health and have nightmares while sleeping. The boss and senior brother seem to intend to send Erika to Kassel.Sure enough, let's go home...

"Will we still see Sakura in the future!?" Erika asked eagerly.

"Yes, we will always meet." Lu Mingfei smiled, and through the glass window of the train, the two looked at each other and smiled, and shook their hands gently.

A rose-flavored wind came from outside the glass window, and the sun shone in through the window, and a small strand of hair fell on the girl's forehead. Lu Mingfei vaguely heard the sound of a corner of the glacier cracking, and then It is gurgling water.

He was suddenly thinking about whether he liked Nuonuo or not. He had paid a lot for Nuonuo, although he didn't expect anything in return, but he suddenly felt that his infatuation was nothing more than touching himself.For those who don't love you, your emotions are irrelevant, and your emotions only touch yourself in the end.Love and emotion are never the same thing.

Waiting for someone who doesn't love you is like waiting for a ship at the airport. You know you are waiting for the wrong person at the wrong place, so why do you hesitate to get out.Only by letting the past pass can the future come.But it's not that simple to let go of a person.

"Always let it go..." Lu Mingfei looked at the train going away. If he was given another chance, he might really hold the girl's hand tightly, but this time he chose to speak silently.

'goodbye. '