Chapter 26 Falling the Cliff
"I'm sick..." Yi Fu couldn't help spitting out and frowned when he looked at the red on the ground.
"It seems that you are seriously injured!" A man's voice appeared in Yi Fu's ears.
"It's you!" Yi Fu frowned, and a sense of disgust flashed in his eyes. The other party was like a shark that smelled blood, and he was like the bait.
"It must be quite awesome to hurt you like this! I really want to fight with them." The man jumped down from the tree and moved his body left and right, but his eyes did not leave Yi Hei's body. His eyes were like a wolf staring at his prey.
"It's just a group of rats who can only sneak up." Feeling the hostility from the man, Yi Fu's hand hung slightly and entered a state of alert.
"Real? It's not something a rat can do to make you so embarrassed. The man licked his lips and threw an orange candy into his mouth and chewed it.
"What do you want to do?" Yi Fu's eyes stared at him and asked coldly.
"What do you do? What should I do? I heard that the team leader likes you very much. How dare I mess with you? The dead tail seemed to be asking himself and Yi Chui, but Yi Chui did not answer his question. Feeling the murderous air from the man in the air, he put his finger on the handle of the knife.
"Of course, it's a stone!" As soon as the words fell, a flash rushed into the forest next to him, and Yi Fu stood in the middle of the sloping open space and felt that the surroundings had become quiet.
"I'll tell you. In this era, the martial arts with knives will be out of date. The sound of the withered tail came from the south. The next moment, Yi Fu felt that his breath had disappeared. It was not accurate to say that it had disappeared, but his figure was erratic, as if there were countless him around the forest, and those figures could not be seen under the cover of the dwarf trees.
Although Kamiya has said this, according to reason, Yibuki should have resistance to this, so as not to make a fuss. People are such a habit of nature, and they will become smooth. But Yi Fu smiled, the knife flashed, and his figure had rushed out.
At the stab, a figure dodged quickly, and several rolled down. The withered tail knelt on one foot. His fingers touched an extra knife wound on his face. A gloomy smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. Then he put his blood-stained fingers on the tip of his nose, narrowed his eyes and sniffed lightly, with an intoxicated expression on his face. Then he stretched out his tongue and licked the blood clean. The moment he opened his eyes, he dodged the blade wrapped in the air wave behind his back.
"It's really strong. If you use a gun, maybe I can't beat you." The withered tail flashed, looking at Yi Fu's cold expression, showing a very happy expression.
More blood appeared on the ground, a red piece, which suddenly rendered the land like hell. When Kuwei saw the blood around Yi Fu, it was estimated that his wound had cracked for a while, and he rushed out, trying to solve him at once.
"I've been unhappy with you for a long time. Whether it's the title of the team leader's lover or the team leader of the film group, as long as I have one, I don't need the roles to overlap, and you take your inappropriate knife and go to hell!" The sound of the dead tail is crazy. Because of the fast speed, those voices still have strange endings, just like drag marks left by uneven force when writing calligraphy.
Ibuki stood still, lowered his head, and did not speak. His long hair hung down to cover his expression. He was like the rock next to him. The wood did not fluctuate. The wound on his body had cracked, and blood began to ooze out of his clothes. However, when the withered tail's figure approached him, he suddenly felt an extremely strong murderous atmosphere, not deliberately exuded murderous atmosphere, but as if it had been suppressed, uncontrollable, overflowing breath.
An ominous jar is sealed with some kind of monster. The world is told that they can't get close to the jar, let alone open the jar, but someone opened the jar because of curiosity, so they are released a monster beyond his control. Now the dead tail is like the person who opened the jar, and the murderous spirit on Yi Chui has reached a situation that made him tremble.
At this time, because the distance was too close, he saw the expression on Yi's face. Almost without thinking, his body began to retreat by itself, and at the same time, he buttoned the gun in his hand at Yi's face. However, he saw the crazy smile on Yi Fu's face, just a 'sneer'. There seemed to be some silver light flashing in front of him, and then his body was like a bag full of something. Suddenly, an opening appeared, pouring a lot of red blood from it.
Huh? Bullets? Me? How can you lose? Thinking like this, he slowly fell down.
"Cut, it tastes terrible!" Yi Fu spit it out again, and the red nearly blood-colored ** plasma was spit out by him again. At this time, the little girl who bandaged him gave it to him. In order to recover as soon as possible, he had to take a few sips, but he still couldn't drink it. The fishy and smell was really hard to drink.
"Cut, I can defeat you without a gun!" Yi Fu kicked the person on the ground, and then walked away. He also had an annoying boss looking for him, and he didn't have time to spend time here slowly.
"Ah..." Kamiya dragged Su Qi to the mountain, still screaming strangely, and chasing the group of people led by the boss who liked to play sm mini-game behind him.
"Hey, be quiet!" Su Qi was dragged away. Although he was physically weak, he unconsciously wanted to remind him when he looked at Kamiya's appearance. Maybe it was because Kamiya's explosive aura when he saved her was really charming, or he was the protagonist. Maybe he would have a good development with her in the future. In short, Su Qi hoped that Kamiya could restore that strong image, and Not more and more 2.
"What are you calm about! You know, if the gun doesn't have a long eye, the protagonist will also die. You don't know that some mothers don't love their children, and the end is to destroy the group, you know? Che better and run for your life!" Kamiya said while taking Su Qi to dodge with a z-shaped footwork.
"Oh, but you're not going the wrong way?" Su Qi looked at the steeper and steeper mountain road, and his heart became more and more uncertain.
"I don't need a road idiot to teach me how to recognize the way!" Kamiya is almost crazy.
"However, I still know that this is the way up the mountain. Can you become an angel? Fly away?" Su Qi complained in a flat tone. Although there were continuous gunfire in the back, he felt very relieved.
Needless to say, Kamiya also realized that they had stood on the top of the mountain, and the pursuers behind had surrounded them breathlessly. Although Kamiya did not necessarily lose when fighting, the result of high technology was to make people's weaknesses stronger and infinitely expanded, and the crystallization of this expansion was the gun in their hands. Although everyone's physical strength is half a catty, there is still some strength to buckle the gun. At this time, the black hole gun handle is directly directed at the two people.
"You can't run away now! What's more, I've gone so far. More importantly, b'z's concert is about to start. How do you compensate me for my loss? The leading man looked infinitely indignant and shook the gun in his hand a few times.
"Oh, that's really embarrassing. I didn't expect you to have such an elegant hobby. I thought there were only some guys in your Yamaguchi group who like to play sm games. I'm really sorry for such a misunderstanding." Shen Gu said and stood quietly in front of Su Qi, blocking her whole body.
"It's good that you know. I've been laughed at by those people in the group for many years. I didn't expect that I could find someone who understands me today. Long live the understanding, but the world is always impermanent, and the rare bosom friend is about to die!" The man said and wiped the tears that did not exist in the corners of his eyes.
"Hey! I said, what you do is not like what you do to a bosom friend at all. Why don't we sit down and have a cup of tea and talk about the highlights of b'z's concert tour. Kamiya watched the man tie the rope to him and Su Qi, and he was still complaining.
"How can that work? Sooner or later, you will have to pay it back, and it's not unfair for you to die. Isn't there still a beautiful woman to accompany you? It's romantic to be a ghost under the peony flowers, isn't it? Brother, you can go at ease. I will collect all the records of b'z on your behalf. The man smiled and gently pushed down Shengu and Su Qi, who were already standing on the cliff.
"The task is completed, go back!" The man led several people down the mountain.
"Kill them!" The lost bodyguards who came because of the sound of gunfire finally came a step late. Tomorrow will come out more and more. Looking at the group of people in front of them, there is a crazy murderous intention in their eyes.
It's worthy of being a well-trained bodyguard. Although their brains are really bad, in contrast, their movements are the death of those who have experienced hundreds of battles. At this time, they subdued these so-called underworlds with grim coldness on their faces. He looked at tomorrow and Sato with a questioning face and waited for their instructions.
Tomorrow stood on the edge of the cliff, looking down with infatuated eyes.
Are you late? Did she fall? She fell down! She fell down!!!
"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah..." Tomorrow, he looked up and shouted, pulling his hair with his hands. He looked like a beast, which made Sato dare not approach. At this time, the president was more terrible than when he lost his wife and daughter. At that time, Sato could feel deep sadness, and now the president is crazy, like a imprisoned beast, and he is more desperate. The breath.
Sato can probably understand that the girl is like a lady's stand-in. Tomorrow, it seems that the dead child will come back again, and the sad land will bloom again. Now, the flower withers in front of him again, and the sadness is superimposed again, brewing into a deeper pain, and the human endurance is limited, just like putting the water of the world into a jar in an instant. The result can only be a broken, and the current president is like the jar, which is already on the edge of extreme danger.
"Dong..." Tomorrow fell softly to the ground. Sato looked at his hand knife and doubted whether it was too heavy.
"Bear them to the police station!" Sato coldly gave orders to the bodyguards, and he would ask the police to take good care of these people.