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blah blah blah!
However, they rushed towards the black shadow at an extremely fast speed, but returned to the original path at an even faster speed.

The sound of falling to the ground was so loud.

Especially when someone saw something dragging behind and immediately rushed towards it.

Rumble!
The motorcycle quickly crossed a circle on the ground, handsome, smooth, natural, full marks.

It even stopped!

"Good guy, you still dare to stop!" Fuxi's eyes flickered fiercely when he saw the figure who was shot back.

Huhu~
Bah!
Fuxi slammed his right foot to the ground, his body was like a thunder leopard, and he rushed towards the black shadow with a strong murderous aura.

The whole person jumped in the air, carrying an indomitable aura, as if he would not retreat without the enemy's life. There was a terrifying airflow around his fist. With this punch, even a car, he could overturn it with one punch. .

This is definitely his strongest punch!
It must be able to surrender the enemy directly!
But the man's face suddenly looked at him.

A cold and handsome face, with a trace of teasing that he hated very much.

Fuxi was stunned for a moment, and he quickly retracted his fists in the air. The whole person seemed to be an ordinary person who fell from the air without any powerlessness at all, and looked extremely flustered.

puff~
It was like a toad falling from the air to the ground, splashing a lot of dust.

"Cough cough cough ~ cough cough cough ~"

Coughing violently, Fuxi felt aggrieved in his heart, not only forcibly retracted his moves, but also fell to the ground in that posture.

His image is completely ruined!

The whole person is disgraced!

"Who am I provoking?" Fuxi wanted to cry but had no tears.

He never expected that it was Zhuang Ming who rushed out on a motorcycle.

If he had known earlier, he would not have shot him if he was killed.

Too bad!

"Hehe~ I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I read it wrong!" I didn't say anything, but I had to apologize.

This kind of aggrieved, who can understand.

The others also saw Zhuang Ming's appearance, and immediately remembered the figure who entered the Mingyue Building, with embarrassing smiles on their faces.

"It stinks, who is this, a beggar?" The man who was quick to hug the corpse of Ichiro Watanabe dragged by Zhuang Ming from behind had a disgusted expression on his face.

He casually threw the disfigured corpse far away, and kept wiping the marks on his body.

But that stench can't be wiped off at all.

"It seems to be a person, but it was crushed and smashed, so it is not recognized at all."

"This product must have been soaked in the underground tunnel, it's like a cesspit."

"But it's so miserable. With this appearance, you can't leave a whole body after death."

Everyone's discussion made Fuxi a little strange.

Although I don't want to deal with Zhuang Ming, but it was Zhuang Ming who dragged me here, I should ask clearly: "Who is that person?"

"He, the people of Sakura Country seem to be called Master Watanabe. His life is tough, but I still killed him." Zhuang Ming said lightly.

But it made Fuxi's mouth round and round, his eyes staring like copper bells, with an expression of disbelief.

"Sigh~"

Fuxi gasped directly, and didn't like cleaning, so he patted off the dust on his body.

Ding Ding Deng!
He ran forward quickly and immediately stared with wide eyes.

"Lone wolf, is this really Ichiro Watanabe?" Fu Xi still couldn't believe it.

This is more like a beggar than a beggar, with a stench all over his body, and a place that is not clean at all due to dust, and more than half of his head is gone.

This turned out to be the genius of the Sakura Country Sakura Team: Ichiro Watanabe.

According to the investigation, the strength is no worse than him, and he even has a secret weapon.

Such a miserable death?

It was like getting a lot of torture before dying.

It can be clearly seen that the hole on the opposite side can be seen at the chest.

Fuxi was a little messed up. Although he knew that Zhuang Ming would definitely defeat the genius of Sakura Kingdom, seeing the appearance of this so-called genius after death, he could not help but shudder.

What a brutality!

Who would dare to provoke such a lone wolf?

But this is really unfair to Zhuang Ming, it is not his fault that this thing fell into the underground sewer, and he did it himself when crawling on the ground, he did step on the head, and he also punched the bloody hole.

In general, Zhuang Ming just killed him.

"En." Zhuang Ming replied without any concern at all.

It's just a dead person, so there's no need to make such a fuss.

"Instructor!"

Long Feihu hurriedly stepped forward and shouted respectfully.

"En? Why are you here?" Zhuang Ming couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"Hey~ I got caught!" Long Feihu pointed to Fuxi who was squatting in front of Watanabe Ichiro's body.

Fuxi was speechless when he heard Zhuang Ming and Long Feihu's words, and at the same time, there was some disbelief in his eyes.

So Long Feihu is a lone wolf?
"What the hell, why didn't he say it earlier? It's this bastard, I'd better stay away." Fuxi couldn't help complaining about Long Feihu in his heart.

Well, this guy completely forgot, and he didn't ask.

Soon, Watanabe Ichiro's body was confirmed, and Fu Xi was shocked.

Watanabe's body was quickly dissected and transported away.

This kind of research material is very valuable.

"I'll be leaving first." After a short stay, Zhuang Ming left a word lightly.

Rumble!
Immediately increase the accelerator, the dark and low-key black ghost immediately exploded at an unimaginable speed, and left the city without a trace.

"Hey~" Fuxi stretched out his hand to say something, but found that Zhuang Ming had gone far away, his expression was as ugly as if he had eaten a fly.

"Forget it, let's talk about it next time." Fuxi touched his nose, looked at his dirty clothes, and couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes.

It's true that every time I meet this lone wolf, I won't have good results.

Long Feihu and Shen Hongfei watched Zhuang Ming leave until he disappeared.

"Flying Tiger Commando, assemble!" Then Long Feihu turned around and shouted loudly.

Ding Ding Deng!
In an instant, all the members of the Flying Tiger Commando rushed over as quickly as possible and gathered together, showing the highest quality of a special police detachment, looking at Long Feihu with piercing eyes, waiting for orders.

"Evacuate the scene!" He waved his hand without hesitation.

"Yes!"

Immediately, everyone turned around and evacuated without hesitation, and boarded the pickup truck that their comrades had already driven over.

"Let's evacuate first, chief!" Long Feihu still greeted Fuxi when he left.

Although it's a bit of a meaning to cut first and play later, after all, what I just said, Fuxi saw it in his eyes.

Fuxi was also a little speechless, but the matter was done, he said what he should say, knowing that it was Zhuang Ming's person, there was no need to force him.

"Go." He sighed silently in his heart, raised his hand and returned a military salute.

The sound of the roaring motor gradually faded away, and Fuxi felt a little mixed.