Chapter 244: Killing Spree (4000)

Mia City, Red Eagle Fist Headquarters.

This is a martial arts dojo that is a mixture of old wooden buildings and modern wall buildings, covering a relatively wide area. If you look down from a high altitude, the dojo is generally a trapezoidal shape with a narrow front and a wide back, and the color is mainly light yellow.

The entire street is neither a residential area nor a commercial area.

Therefore, the flow of people is usually deserted, and the distance between buildings is relatively large. However, today, the silence that lasted for a long time was broken by the occasional gunshots. On the street where the Red Eagle Fist Dojo is located, people wearing black clothes and a white rose logo embroidered on their shoulders walked by from time to time.

They all had a cold expression, and their waists were bulging as if they were carrying guns, and they had blocked the entire area.

In the dojo.

The two groups of people were constantly fighting hand-to-hand. Judging from their speed and strength far exceeding that of ordinary people, they were obviously a group of secret warriors. The two sides collided quickly in the area, and the side led by the old man with a goatee had the upper hand. Moreover, they have elite gunmen in black clothes to help from time to time.

Either fire support or cover suppression.

You know, ordinary secret warriors do not have much advantage when facing firearms. Even Kaxiu practiced hard qigong at the same time when he was a boxer, so he was not afraid of the shooting of light machine guns. A pistol can pose a certain threat to a normal boxer who practices secret martial arts when he is caught off guard.

Of course, this refers to the case of being hit. The speed and dodge of boxers far exceed the limit of the human body can completely avoid a large number of bullets. If it is just an elite gunner team, it is not a big threat to boxers.

However, if there is a boxer opponent of the same level who entangles himself and attracts most of his energy and attention.

Some gunmen with accurate shooting can often have a miraculous effect.

The elder Dyson of the Red Eagle Fist attacked, and the number of elders on both sides was similar. There may be a gap in strength, but it is not very large. The two sides will most likely be deadlocked for a long time. The gunmen sent by the White Rose Killer Camp broke the balance.

Pah pah pah!

On the white stone aisle, two figures kept entangled and fighting each other. Similar boxing techniques collided in the air again and again.

The great elder Dyson stepped forward and pushed sideways, then spun and swung fiercely. The gushing power knocked back the opponent's defense.

The second elder of the Red Eagle Fist took two steps back.

Bang! Suddenly, a gunshot came not far away.

He felt something in his heart and tilted his head sharply. A high-speed rotating bullet whizzed past his cheek, and a trace of blood flew.

Before the second elder could breathe a sigh of relief, an elbow hit him again, and behind him was Dyson, who was stomping on the ground.

He pushed out his palm in a hurry, and collided with Dyson's elbow. The power of the second elder's force was obviously weakened, and this palm was pressed back. Dyson's elbow hit the second elder's chest through the palm, pushing him out about three or four meters.

With a muffled groan, the second elder took advantage of the force and leaped back. After a few arcs, the figure quickly disappeared at the end of the road.

Ta-ta-ta...

There was a sound of footsteps on the stone road, and three or four gunmen in black walked quickly. The elder Dyson, who was standing in place, stretched out his hand to signal not to chase anymore: "Charles is already injured, be safe. Push them to the last area step by step, and control all other areas of the dojo first."

"When the remaining people are surrounded, they can't escape..."

On the other side.

The second elder and his group only have an area of ​​the last three or four buildings left, most of which are dormitories for students at the headquarters. A figure flashed in the shadow of the corner, and then suddenly leaped. With his right hand, he rolled in the air and landed on the balcony.

Cough cough cough...

Under the sunlight, this is a skinny old man wearing a portable fighting suit with gray hair. He raised his hand and looked at the palm and back of his hand, which were bruised. He pressed the left chest slightly, and felt a tingling pain in the skin and muscles there.

As if hearing the voice from above, a series of footsteps soon came from the stairs. Several people rushed to the second floor, and when they saw the old man, they stopped and said, "Elder Charles!"

The skinny old man nodded and coughed again: "Where is Niv? And where are the fourth elder, the sixth elder, and the seventh elder?"

"Junior sister Niv is in the building on the left next door, and the fourth elder and some of his fellow disciples are also there. The seventh elder is in the building on the right and has suffered a lot of injuries. As for the sixth elder, we didn't see him." The leading disciple said dully.

The second elder Charles took a deep breath, and it was obvious that he didn't see the sixth elder. Either he was still fighting and retreating, or he was seriously injured and captured.

Or simply, he was killed for resisting too fiercely.

Among them, Charles tended to be seriously injured and captured.

He walked quickly into the second floor passage and looked through the window at the place where he had been running all the way. Dozens of meters away, some gunmen in black were looming in the corner. There were also some traitors inside the door, wearing combat uniforms, looking over here.

"What does Dyson want to do? Surround this place? Is he afraid that we old guys will fight to the death and make him pay a heavy price?"

Charles slapped his chest three times with his right hand, and the faint tingling in his chest suddenly weakened a lot. He took a deep breath and pondered for a moment: "I originally thought that Dyson and Rune were just having some grudges, but I didn't expect Dyson to take action directly! Rune is also attending the rally at the Evil Eye Fist..."

"Now it's just me and the Fourth Elder, and there's also the Seventh Elder who's been seriously injured. I'm afraid we can't hold on for much longer."

At this moment, Charles was worried and angry at the same time. How dare Dyson! If the old master comes back from the Rocka Mountains, he will definitely kill him and twist his head off!

Then Charles took a deep breath and muttered to himself: "Evil Eye Fist, East Nine Gates, Eastern Alliance Plan. If Dyson really gets actual control of the Red Eagle Fist, even if the old master comes back, I'm afraid... Alas, the Blood Fist is old after all..."

At the same time.

Buzz buzz buzz!

At the intersection of the street where the Red Eagle Fist Dojo is located, the sound of a car engine suddenly came from the corner. Several black-clad gunmen patrolling nearby hurried over and put one hand on their waist quickly.

Whoosh!

A black square-headed car suddenly came out from the corner.

The horsepower was turned to the maximum and it drove into the street fiercely.

These black-clad gunmen did not hesitate and quickly drew their guns from their waists and fired. Pistol bullets hit both sides of the car.

As the car moved forward, a streak of sparks burst out in the air.

The car window glass was shattered all of a sudden, and it fell like a piece of transparent rain. A bullet passed through the broken glass rain, and penetrated a high-speed rotating cavity in the air. With a snap, it was pinched hard in the palm of a white and slender hand.

With a slight squeeze, it was instantly twisted and deformed by the pressure of the fingers.

Kaxiu glanced at the most diligent shooter a few dozen meters to the right, and decided to tell him what a pistol was.

With a bang and a flick of his right hand, a sound similar to a balloon explosion was heard in the air. A twisted and deformed bullet flew back along the original trajectory, at a very fast speed!

Thirty meters away, on the gray-white sidewalk. The killer who was shooting a pistol vigorously suddenly rolled his eyes and kicked his legs.

The whole person leaned back suddenly and fell straight down.

A black-clad gunman next to him heard the sound of landing, turned his head slightly and looked: "Ben?" The gunman hurried over and saw the bloodstains and deep bullet holes on the wall behind him.

When he lowered his head again, it was as expected. Ben was shot in the head.

There was a black hole in the middle of his forehead that was bleeding.

"Fuck, how did he die? Did they have a gun?

The man in black just raised his head while cursing, and suddenly felt his brain buzzing, a loud noise came from his ears, and his head tilted.

His eyes went dark, and he fell headfirst on Ben.

That's how he died.

The car rushed into the center of the street.

It squeaked and stopped suddenly at the gate of the Red Eagle Fist Dojo.

There was a circle of white walls outside the dojo. In the hidden corner of the wall, a team of four or five gunmen formed a team to guard here.

Seeing the unknown intruder drove the car over all of a sudden.

The team leader took out a grenade directly, leaned out half of his body and threw it over. Soon there was an explosion not far away.

The whole team rushed out from the corner quickly, pulled out their pistols and were about to shoot and kill the enemy. A huge shadow flying rapidly in the air completely enveloped them. It was a car !

The gunman gave Kaxiu a grenade, and Kaxiu also gave him a noble George square car produced in the year 107 of the Federation in return.

Boom!

The huge black shadow smashed down fiercely in the gunman's horrified eyes.

Snap, crack, ahhhh...

The sound of broken bones and screams suddenly rang out. Several unlucky guys were smashed into pulp, and the only one standing farther away was also knocked out. His back was pressed against the wall and he kept coughing up blood in pain. It seemed that he might not live long after injuring his internal organs.

At the entrance of the dojo.

Rune opened his mouth but didn't say anything. In fact, his black square car was very expensive. It was too extravagant to use it to smash people.

Bang bang bang bang bang...

Amid the continuous gunshots from left and right, a hand was placed on Rune's shoulder. Kaxiu's slender eyes narrowed slightly.

"Leave these gunmen outside to you, it should be fine. "

"I'm going to go in and enjoy it..."

There was no fluctuation in his tone, but his words inexplicably gave people a creepy feeling. Rune nodded.

He weakly reminded: "Don't kill the wrong person."

"I understand."

Kaxiu took a few steps forward, stretched his back, and shook his muscles. Seven or eight bullets fell down, ding ding ding, and fell on the ground. The black windbreaker turned into a ripped one.

The gun had no effect on him at all...

Rune looked at the back in front of him, and Kaxiu strode towards the dojo. With every step he took, a cloud of red steam seemed to rise around his boots. In a few blinks, his whole body was covered with dense red steam, as if he was walking in the fog. The figure was slightly twisted, like a huge humanoid bird of prey.

Rune took a deep breath. Angry.

He knew.

Many people will die at the Red Eagle Fist headquarters today.

Inside the dojo, the area closest to the gate. The fifth elder and his apprentice walked on the road and glanced at the black-clad gunmen team passing by. The young man couldn't help but frowned and asked: "Teacher, is it really right for us to do this..."

"Cooperate with the people of the Evil Eye Fist, in case the old master comes back at that time... and the second elder and the others are ours after all..."

The fifth elder suddenly raised his hand to interrupt the young man: "Stubborn people who don't understand the situation will inevitably be crushed. What I want to tell you is that we are not cooperating with the people of the Evil Eye Fist."

"We are cooperating with the entire East Nine Gates!"

"In front of the East Nine Gates, what is an old guy who has gone astray? Michael, you have to understand the situation clearly."

He glanced at his disciples and shook his head slightly. The Fifth Elder was disappointed that he still remembered the old friendship when he changed his sect.

"Go and call your junior brother Nawa over..."

"Yes." The young man nodded, and then walked along the left side of the road. That side led directly to the eastern half of the Red Eagle Fist Dojo.

Suddenly.

"Who is it!"

Bang!

Crack!

Ah!

A series of screams came from the gunman team that just passed by, and the Fifth Elder turned his head sharply. On the road in the distance, a black shadow flashed through the team like lightning.

It was like the shadow reflected between the gunmen, and every time it was ejected, it would take a person's life. The Fifth Elder's eyes widened in an instant, his whole body shook, and his blood rushed with power.

He spread his limbs and was about to take a basic fighting stance.

Swish.

The black shadow that was still more than ten meters away unexpectedly appeared in front of him like a flash. The Fifth Elder's right hand stretched out was slightly bent, and he didn't even have time to make a defensive posture. That person had already stood quietly in the space formed by the arm.

Puff!

The finger drew a thin red line in the air, and the blood thread went around the neck of the fifth elder. A head was easily taken off, with a horrified expression on his face.

The person holding the head took a look and threw it away.

The headless body fell to the ground.

A team of White Rose gunmen who came saw this scene and immediately raised their guns and fired. The captain of the team also held a submachine gun in his hand, and the bullets quickly formed a barrage in the air.

All the bullets were concentrated and ejected from the muzzle, making a uniform sound, and then all shot towards one point.

Kaxiu still stood in the same place, but he stretched out his hands, and the nails of his index fingers flashed with ruby-like light. Weiwei squirmed up and down in the air, and two red dots crossed the air seductively.

The bullets hit him all over his body with a bang.

Kaxiu's expression did not change at all. He did not even tremble when he retreated, like a heavy and stiff statue.

"One finger corresponds to one death tooth?"

He muttered something incomprehensible to himself, and the next second he left a residual image, and with a whoosh, he crossed a distance of more than ten meters.

In the gunman's dilated pupils, Kaxiu's left hand tapped his fingers lightly and wiped across the gun-holding arms like conducting a symphony.

A red light flashed, and the arms of the three gunmen were directly cut off.

The guns fell to the ground with a click.

Before they could scream.

Kaxiu's right hand swiped forward again, and a charming and ferocious red line slowly pulled across their necks, spinning slightly.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Several human fountains bloomed with blood flowers once in a lifetime.

Unmodified, waiting.