Lord of Puro

Chapter 633 Guarding

Chapter 633 Guarding
Boss Lu returned to the study and wanted to fight with Xiao Qianshou.

It will decide the outcome, life and death. Boss Lu has made up his mind, but it’s ridiculous that Qianshou doesn’t want to fight.

He knew what kind of person Badou Mo Ke was. With Xiao Qianshou's current strength, he would not stand a chance of winning in a head-on confrontation with Boss Lu.

His mission was to lead Boss Lu back to the bookstore, and now that the mission had been accomplished, Xiao Qianshou flashed and walked out the door.

Boss Lu waved his hand and the door of the bookstore closed. There were more than a hundred "lock" characters written on the door, and each "lock" turned into a real lock, locking the door and windows tightly.

The books on the bookshelf flew into the air, and thousands of words quickly surrounded Xiao Qianshou like waves.

This is a tactic that Boss Lu prepared specifically for Xiao Qianshou. The best way to deal with Xiao Qianshou is to not give him any room to maneuver.

Xiao Qianshou was in a disadvantageous situation, but he remained calm. Since he dared to break into Lu's study, he had naturally made preparations. He swung his right hand, expanding the diameter of his sleeves to more than two feet. A whirlwind blew up, and a large amount of text was rolled into his sleeves.

This is a stealing skill, a mountain and a river in the sleeve, which was originally used to hide stolen goods, but now it plays a huge role in battle.

The most difficult thing to deal with are people at the level of ancestors and grandmasters. They have studied the Taoist techniques very thoroughly and can often make unexpected responses.

Since words alone could not stop Xiao Qianshou, Boss Lu changed his thinking.

He fumbled out a dagger from his sleeve, held the sword in his right hand, and stabbed Xiao Qianshou in the face.

Xiao Qianshou was stunned: "Zhou Badou, you still come here to fight?"

Boss Lu is quite skilled, and his sword thrust was fast and accurate. Even a martial artist from Yunshang might not be able to block it.

This sword was also good, its edge was cold and sharp, and the sound of it breaking through the air was shrill and piercing, like the howling of ghosts and wolves, lingering around, making the knowledgeable Xiao Qianshou shiver.

But such a straightforward attack method seems a bit of a joke to use against the thief cultivator.

Xiao Qianshou trembled his two fingers and made a clamping motion, and the long sword in Boss Lu's hand was in Xiao Qianshou's hand in an instant.

"Zhou Badou, you are a scholar, why are you showing off your sword skills to me? This weapon looks good, but it will be wasted in your hands. I will keep it for you..."

Before he finished his words, the dagger turned into ink, first staining Xiao Qianshou's palm black, then crawling up to his wrist and immediately spreading to his elbow.

Xiao Qianshou was shocked: "Lao Zhou, this is what you did wrong, I stole your things sincerely, but you used fake goods to fool me!"

This sword is fake. It looks like it was taken out from the sleeve. In fact, Boss Lu wrote the word "sword" on the palm of his hand with his thumb, and it turned into a long sword.

The sword's tip was so cold because Boss Lu was carrying a copy of "Xiu Shuang Ji" with three characters on the cover, which kept spewing frost and snow at Xiao Qianshou.

The sound of breaking air was harsh because there were two volumes of Boss Lu's book "Cry" on the bookshelf. These two books were shouting at Xiao Qianshou, making Xiao Qianshou mistakenly think that he heard the sound of breaking air.

The reason for the ghosts crying and wolves howling was that there was a set of Hundred Ghosts Pictures on the bookshelf next door. There were more than a hundred ghosts and monsters in the book, plus a few wolf monsters, crying and howling, which provided the background sound for Boss Lu.

After a series of operations, Xiao Qianshou was fooled by the ink sword and stole it thinking it was a real sword.

Xiao Qianshou's wrists and palms were stained black by ink. In this situation, there is no need to worry, just cut off your hands and everything will be fine.

The Ridiculous Thousand Hands is not what it used to be. Although he has found a few hands these days, the number is very limited. Would he be willing to cut them off?

If he was reluctant to cut off his hand, he would have to wait for his death. Xiao Qianshou swung his knife and cut off his right hand without any hesitation. The kingdom in his sleeves was no longer useful. Xiao Qianshou was trapped in the siege of words again. Seeing that he was doomed, the door behind him suddenly opened.

Boss Lu was stunned. The fight between the two sides was so intense, but Xiao Qianshou did not forget to unlock the door.

There were hundreds of locks on the door of the bookstore, but Xiao Qianshou opened it easily.

"Old Zhou, we have a long way to go, and we'll meet again!" Xiao Qianshou quickly pulled himself away from the text and left the study.

Boss Lu did not pursue her. He was not very familiar with other states, and there were some things here that he had to sort out.

In addition to the magic box, he also collected a lot of things from Baimofang, and these things also need to be sorted out.

The sirens continued to sound, and Boss Lu returned to the bookstore and sorted out the scattered books.

A policeman came over to inquire about the situation. Boss Lu answered their questions and collected Xiao Qianshou's severed hand.

"Something happened tonight, please try to stay home and don't go out."

The policeman gave a few instructions and left the bookstore. Boss Lu opened a city map and saw flashes of fire in many places on the map.

There are indeed a lot of things going on tonight.

Boss Lu closed the door of the bookstore and decided not to get involved in this mess for the time being.

Shops closed one after another, there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street, and the couple's barbecue restaurant across the street also had no business.

The shop owner stood on the street and looked around, then turned back and said to his wife, "Close the stall!"

The proprietress was a little unwilling: "Just wait a little longer, we haven't even earned enough to pay the rent today."

"What are you waiting for? Didn't you hear that something's going to happen tonight? There will be no one on the street!"

"What's going on!"

"How would I know? Hurry up and close the stall. If you open the stall early tomorrow, you will have everything!"

The shop owner put out the fire, and his wife packed up her things reluctantly, lowered the shutter door, and tidied up briefly. The couple was about to go to bed when they heard someone banging on the door outside.

The shop owner shouted, "Who is it? We are on break!"

The child's voice came from outside: "Uncle, my father and I came out to eat, and my mother went to the bathroom. A stranger said he would take me to buy toys, but I didn't go with him, so he beat me and dragged me away.

I finally managed to escape, but I couldn’t find my mother, and he was coming again, I didn’t know what to do…”

The more anxious the child is, the less clear he can explain himself.

"Oh my god, we've encountered human traffickers! Don't be afraid, kid, come to your uncle!" Without waiting for his wife to ask more questions, the shop owner had already opened the rolling shutter door.

The rolling shutter door had just risen a few dozen centimeters and the glass door inside had not yet opened when the couple discovered that the person standing in front of the door was not their child. Just looking at the size of the pair of leather shoes, they knew they were not for a child.

The man squatted down and smiled at the couple. He was a man in his twenties.

The shop owner was startled and wanted to lower the shutter door, but the man rolled forward, broke open the glass door and entered the shop.

The man smiled and said, "Uncle, you are such a good person. I'm hungry. Can you give me something to eat?"

The shop owner turned around, picked up the stove hook, pointed at the man and shouted, "Get out!"

The man still kept smiling: "What's wrong, uncle, don't you want to be a good person?"

"I told you to get out!" The shop owner swung the stove hook and made a gesture.

Everyone in the know knows that his posture is just to scare people and he doesn't dare to really hit.

The man opposite was not someone who could be frightened. He reached out and grabbed the stove hook, hooking it onto the shop owner's shoulder.

It hurt so much that the shop owner stumbled and fell to the ground.

The man stepped on the shop owner's face and looked back at the proprietress.

The lady boss was holding her cell phone and was about to call the police when the man swung the stove hook and pierced her palm, causing the cell phone to fall to the ground.

The man stepped on the shop owner's head, twisted his toes twice, looked down at the shop owner and said, "Uncle, I'm still hungry, give me some skewers to eat!"

The shop owner's cheekbones were stepped on. He wanted to struggle to get up, but his head seemed to be nailed to the ground and he couldn't move at all.

"You said you are a barbecue guy, if you don't grill skewers, what are you keeping these skewers for!" The man grabbed a handful of iron skewers and nailed them into the boss's body one by one. Each skewer pierced through his body and was deeply embedded in the ground.

The man smiled and said, "It seems like you still don't feel any pain. If you did, you would scream."

The shop owner's eyes were bloodshot and his whole body was trembling, but he could not make a sound. His throat seemed to be choked by sand, which he could neither swallow nor spit out.

The proprietress called out, and in fear, she shouted.

The man turned to look at the shop owner and said with a smile: "Uncle, I haven't married yet, can you lend me your aunt?"

The shop owner tried to fight back, but he was nailed to the ground and couldn't move.

The proprietress tried to run away, but the man threw a stick and nailed her to the wall.

The proprietress wailed.

"Why are you running away? Why do you have to endure this pain?" The man pinched the proprietress's face, "Put on a little more strength, shout a little louder, and attract a few more people to watch our show! Your business will definitely be booming in the future!"

The proprietress screamed at the top of her lungs.

The boss was trembling all over.

"It's time for the show to begin." The man smiled and turned on the barbecue restaurant's light box. The light box lit up, but the word "BBQ" was not visible.

Boss Lu looked across the street and shook his head, saying, "It is said that people in Pro Province are cruel, and there is no shortage of beasts in other provinces."

In the barbecue restaurant, the man was about to attack the proprietress.

"What's written on your sign? There's not even the word BBQ on it. How do you do business?" The man touched the proprietress's face and suddenly felt warmth in his trouser leg.

Peed?

Are you scared to death?
It was normal for them to pee out of fear, and the man couldn't understand why he actually peed.

The touch doesn't feel right either, urine doesn't seem to be that sticky.

The urine seems, and shouldn’t be, red…

The man took a few steps back and fell to the ground. Something fell out of his trouser leg.

Lost!

That one actually fell off!
In fear and pain, the man shouted loudly, and his pants were covered with bright red.

Boss Lu was worried that he had lost too much blood, so he let the word "burn" stay on his wound for a while.

Smoke rose up and the man wailed continuously.

He didn't know who cut him or who burned him. He picked up the things that fell on the ground and tried to run away, but his legs went weak and he fell to the ground again.

Green smoke rose from the calf, and the hamstring was burnt.

The man stretched out his hands and climbed out of the door, but his arms suddenly lost strength and he fell to the ground.

The tendons are also cooked.

The word "burn" lingered around him, and the things he had cut off fell to the ground again.

Boss Lu felt sorry for the guy, so he didn't send the word "burn" but sent the word "roast" instead, and roasted the thing.

Boss Lu means well. This thing is cooked and can be eaten with a little salt and pepper.
But the man had no appetite. He squirmed his body and crawled out the door. The skewer on the shop owner's body fell off, and no one knew who pulled it out.

The shop owner slowly stood up from the ground and raised the stove hook behind the man.

"You, don't..." The man looked back and kept squirming backwards.

The boss lady's body also fell off, and she called the police.

……

"Many people called the police tonight. I feel there must be a connection behind this." Dengbao made a bold hypothesis in front of Mijian and Zhonger.

Mijian rolled his eyes at the light bulb and said, "Do I need to tell you this? Anyone can see it!"

Zhong Erdao: "I think these people should belong to the same organization. What happened tonight was a planned and premeditated action."

Mijian nodded and said, "Chuuni's analysis is still very thorough!"

The light bulb frowned and said, "Sister Candied Fruit, is there any difference between what I said and what Chuunibun said?"

"Can't you tell the difference yourself?" Mi Jian parked the car outside a residential area. "Remember the location, Building 6, Room 1301. Go up and do the job quickly, and try to catch up with the next one. Director Shen has said that this time the blending agent is charged per person!"

The Dark Star Bureau divided the security team members into dozens of groups and shared all case information in the work group. After each person completed the tasks assigned to their group, they could also assist other groups in completing their tasks.

Bulb sighed, "We've wasted all our time on the road. We have to choose a good location for the next job and try to get there within half an hour."

Chuuji was not so optimistic: "So far, no group has reported victory in the group. This group of people is not that easy to deal with. We must not underestimate the enemy."

The three of them came to Building No. 6, and the police chief briefed them on the current situation.

"The suspect disguised himself as an elderly man who was lost and went door to door asking for directions. Only the resident of Room 1301 opened the door for him.

There were six people in the family, two elderly people, a couple, and two children. The whole family was held hostage by the suspect.

The suspect demanded a ransom of 50 million yuan and a helicopter to allow him to leave Yuezhou City safely."

Bulb was puzzled: "You've watched too many police and gangster movies, right? There's a helicopter?"

Chuuji asked, "What is this suspect's special ability?"

The police officer replied: "His fighting ability is very outstanding. Without any special weapons, he injured several of our police officers."

Bulb said to Candied Fruit, "Isn't this a typical martial arts practitioner?"

Mi Jian shook his head: "Don't be arbitrary. Many civilian dark energy practitioners don't have a clear career."

Everyone came to the thirteenth floor and stood in the corridor. Mijian heard the conversation in the room: "Have you thought about it? Who will be the first one?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cry was heard. "Oh no! He wants to hurt the hostages!" The police officer looked at Mijian.

Chuunib asked, "Have you deployed snipers?"

The police officer shook his head and said, "We tried it twice. As soon as the sniper landed, he would immediately discover him. Every time he discovered us, the hostages would be hurt."

Chuuji frowned, "This is no ordinary fighter. He has the skills of a snoop."

Bulb nodded: "This may be a peeping cultivator, or it may have a magic weapon for peeping cultivators."

The kidnapper's voice came out again: "Hurry up, we don't have time to waste!"

The sound of a child crying was heard in the room first.

Then the old man's voice was heard again: "Don't touch the child, I, I will do it."

The police officer was right, the kidnappers were indeed planning to attack the hostages.

Honeysuckle ordered: "Action now!"

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Before setting off, the three of them had already formulated a tactic. Bulb would enter the room first to attract the suspect's attention, Zhong Er would be responsible for the support and ensure the safety of the hostages and Bulb, and Mijian would directly use the restraint technique to subdue the suspect.

The light bulb slowly approached the room, and a ball of flame suddenly came out of the door.

Does this person also know fire skills?

The light bulb was startled and shook his head at the candied fruit.

Fire cultivators restrain oil cultivators, so light bulbs are not suitable to be the first to enter the door.

The old man's screams and the child's cries were heard together. The kidnappers had no time to adjust their tactics.

Zhong Er made a gesture and he rushed first.

Fighters are different from martial artists. They need suitable weapons to take action. In the current combat environment, the most suitable weapon is undoubtedly a gun.

Zhong Er rushed into the house with a gun in hand. The kidnapper was an old man in his sixties. He was standing behind a hostage who was covered in blood and had obvious wounds caused by a sharp weapon.

The kidnapper had no weapons in his hands. Even if he was a martial artist, what tools did he use to hurt the hostages? It shouldn't be his fingernails, right?
Chuuji didn't have time to think, he just shot at the suspect.

There were twelve bullets in the magazine. Zhong Er emptied the magazine and all twelve bullets hit the target, including three that hit the head.

The kidnapper's face was covered in blood, which at least proved that the bullet had caused him damage.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mi Jian threw out a fishing net, which accurately caught the kidnapper.

This is equipment that the Dark Star Bureau has modified specifically for Honey, which effectively overcomes the problem of the Binders' combat distance being too close.

The fishing net controlled the suspect, and the mission was half successful.

Bulb rushed into the house and cooperated with Zhong Er to rescue the hostage. Mijian prepared to draw a fishing net on the suspect to ensure the strength of the restraint.

It is difficult for ordinary people to understand the idea of ​​​​Mianjian. The suspect already has a fishing net tied to his body, so why draw another fishing net?
This is related to the characteristics of the restrainer's technique. Drawing several cross-net lines on the suspect's body will form an invisible net. This is the technique with the strongest restraint force. The name of the technique is called conceptual constraint.

In Pro Province, there is also a corresponding technique for binding practitioners, called drawing a cocoon as a prison.

As far as Candied Fruit was concerned, if the net she drew was 100% strong, the net made by the Dark Star Bureau would be at most 30% strong, so to be on the safe side, she had to add a restraint on the suspect.

But before the three men could get close to the suspect, the suspect suddenly broke free from the fishing net, and rubbed out a ball of flame from his palm. The flame turned into a fire dragon, spinning around the three men.

Bulb retracted his technique and retreated quickly. Candied Fruit was also forced out of the door by the flames. Zhong Er rushed to the suspect in the flames and stabbed the suspect's throat with a dagger.

The suspect's throat was bleeding and his cheek twitched slightly.

With this attack, Zhong Er had a clear texture. He injured the opponent's skin but not the flesh. It seemed that there was a suit of armor hidden under the opponent's skin.

The suspect raised his arm and slapped Chuuni.

What kind of fighting style is this?
Chuuji dodged the opponent's palm by lying on his back, but was scratched on the cheek by the opponent's nails.

The injury was serious, and the middle-aged man's cheek was exposed.

It really is using fingernails!

Fortunately, the opponent’s skills were not very good, otherwise Chuuji would have definitely lost his life.

If someone is not good at fighting, it proves that he is most likely not a fighter.

As Chuuji replaced the magazine and prepared to shoot again, the suspect swung his hand and slashed at Chuuji's arm.

Chuuji quickly pulled his hand away, avoiding the opponent's arm, but the gun barrel was cut off.

This time, Chuuji finally saw through the other party's trick.

Blade repair!

The Ripper!
The Ripper is able to use things around him, even parts of himself, to create blades, no wonder he was able to break free from the Candied Fishing Net.

The Dark Star Bureau has a Ripper named Geng Congyi, who once carried out a mission with Li Qi.

Chuuji had seen his fighting style and was familiar with the skills of the Sunderer.

Geng Congyi can create sharp blades in the air and even cut off the control of tools by workers. Can this suspect do the same?

he can!

He sent out an invisible sharp blade through the air. Zhong Er relied on his fighter's instinct to dodge with all his strength, but he was still hit by two swords.

Fortunately, the two knives did not hit the vital parts, and the impact on Zhong Er was not too great. While the two were fighting, Dengbao and Mijian rushed into the house again.

The light bulb took away a hostage, and the sharp blade slid past his body without hurting him.

Mijian wanted to get close to the enemy and use the restraining technique again, but was injured in the right arm by the sharp blade and had to leave the room again.

Bulb sneaked in again and rescued another hostage.

The kidnapper threw a ball of fire at the light bulb. Chuuji rushed forward, spread out his coat, and created a gust of wind, which blew the fireball away and protected the light bulb.

Dengbao escaped with the hostages, and Zhonger's situation was in trouble.

He used his clothes to fan himself with wild movements, and in front of the blade cultivator, the chuunibyou became a sitting duck.

Two sharp blades stabbed into the stomach and one sharp blade stabbed into the chest. Zhong Er risked his life and scratched the suspect's eyes with a dagger. Dengbao took the opportunity to snatch another child and rescued Zhong Er from the house.

Chuuji was covered in blood and fell against the wall.

Mi Jian just asked the Dark Star Bureau for help and asked the police to contact an ambulance immediately.

The Dark Star Bureau is running out of manpower.

Even if there were people, it would be too late to provide support.

Three of the six hostages were rescued, leaving a couple and a child.

The kidnapper roared loudly: "You are done, you have angered me, I will burn them to death, I will burn this little one first!"

He formed a fireball from his palm and picked up the child from the ground.

The light bulb didn't dare to rush in.

Mijianjue couldn't think of a solution for a moment.

Chuuji stood up from the wall, pointed at the house and whispered, "I'll go and put out the fire, and you guys save the hostages."

His mouth was full of blood and his speech was slurred.

He was covered in blood and couldn't even stand.

Dengbao grabbed Zhong Er and said, "Don't go there. Stay here and don't move..."

"Guard." Chuuji rushed into the house without any hesitation.

Candied Fruit rushed in.

The light bulb gritted his teeth and rushed in.

The kidnapper held the fireball in his hand, not daring to turn on the light bulb, and dragged the child's father out of the door.

Chuuji grabs the kidnapper’s wrist and struggles desperately, but Mijian grabs the child and carries him to the door.

The light bulb rushed into the house again, and the mother picked up the child and ran out.

The child's mother's legs felt weak and she couldn't muster any strength.

Zhong Er had no idea how many times he had been stabbed and was about to collapse.

The light bulb turned on the technique and slid out dragging the child's mother.

Mijian rushed in to help, and the kidnapper chopped down Zhong Er with his hands. The fireball was about to turn into a fire dragon, but it suddenly went out in his palm.

Li Banfeng was behind him, grabbing the kidnapper's head.

The kidnapper felt so much pain that his consciousness became blurry and he was unable to use any techniques for a while.

Walking out of Huahu Park, Li Banfeng received information. He had received information about all the cases in the city.

He came to the nearest neighborhood and flew into the house through the window.

The kidnapper was still struggling. Li Banfeng twisted his wrist and there was a sound of cracking of the kidnapper's skull.

"Mijian, send Zhong Er to the hospital and escort the hostages away!" Li Banfeng gave the order.

Mijian quickly picked up Zhong Er, and Li Banfeng looked at the kidnapper and asked, "Who asked you to do this?"

The kidnapper didn't say anything. Li Banfeng increased the strength of his hands, and the sound of the skull breaking was heard again.

The kidnapper couldn't bear the pain and said with difficulty: "It's us..."

As soon as he said these three words, the kidnapper's body exploded on the spot.

There are some things he cannot say, Li Banfeng has seen this method before.

All civilizations are fabricated, and the people of Xuehuapu cannot pronounce Du Wenming's name.

This incident is also related to Du Wenming. It is very likely that so many cases are led by Du Wenming, or by higher-ups in Baimofang.

What is his purpose for doing this?
Li Banfeng looked at his phone again and saw that all the core members of the Dark Star Bureau had been dispatched.

Could it be that his target is the Dark Star Bureau building?

……

In the interrogation room of the Dark Star Bureau, Geng Shunxi, a core member of Baimofang, has been refusing to confess.

He had long been unable to withstand the pressure from the Judge's carrier and was on the verge of collapse.

He wanted to speak several times, but after glancing at the members of the interrogation team, he chose to remain silent.

Shen Jingye noticed something was going on. He asked everyone else to leave the interrogation room and turned off all the surveillance equipment.

He came to Geng Shunxi and asked in a low voice, "Do we have any of your people in our bureau?"

Geng Shunxi said nothing.

Shen Jingye asked again: "You don't dare to tell the truth, is it because you are afraid that he will kill you to silence you?"

Geng Shunxi lowered his voice and said, "They are not going to kill me alone. If the traitor among you leaks the truth, they will kill my whole family."

"who are they?"

"I can't tell you. If I tell you, I'll die."

"They cast a spell on you. There are some names you can't pronounce, right?"

Geng Shunxi nodded.

"There are always things you can talk about. You are a core member. If you can't bring up anything, what role can you play?"

Geng Shunxi was silent for a moment and said, "We, Baimofang, have members all over the world..."

Shen Jingye shook his head and said, "I already know these things. There are only you and me here. Tell me something I don't know. As long as what you say is valuable, I can guarantee your safety."

Geng Shunxi lowered his voice and said, "We have controllable magnetic storm weapons."

"What it is?"

"Weapons that can destroy a large number of communication equipment in a short period of time. We have mastered this technology. The first target is Yuezhou."

PS: In Chapter 261, Zhong Er once said that his purpose of joining the Dark Star Bureau was to protect this world and everything important in this world, and he did it.

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