Dragon Clan: My Word Spirit is refreshed every week

Chapter 301 Meeting with Chu Zihang
I saw a black figure suddenly appear in front of the Chevrolet sports car, standing like a tall green pine in the center of the car lights.

The man was wearing a crisp black suit and a white shirt, with his left hand in his trouser pocket and his right hand holding a stick-like object wrapped in a strip of cloth.

He was originally standing in the darkness beyond the reach of the emergency lights, but after the car lights illuminated the entire hall, he had to appear.

From the moment he appeared, the cold and majestic murderous intent instantly covered the entire hall, as if the cold wind from the Siberian winter was whistling by, and the temperature of the entire hall seemed to drop by several degrees.

Caesar's pupils shrank suddenly, his golden pupils instantly ignited, and his hand tightly grasped the handle of the hunting knife Dictado.

This man is not at the same level as the bosozoku boys around him!

It was obvious that he had only taken a few steps, but he had completely blocked the path of Caesar and Lu Mingfei. Although he did not hold any firearms, the stick in his hand was clearly an extremely dangerous cold weapon.

Obviously, this man must be an experienced tactician, so different from the group of teenagers who excitedly play with guns when they get them.

Dare to choose to use cold weapons when facing firearms, which shows that the speed of his swing must be faster than the average person's neural reaction speed of pulling the trigger!

Could it be...that this man is the commander behind the scenes?
Caesar frowned, and his heart suddenly tightened.

The man drew a knife, but Caesar couldn't see the shape of the knife clearly, it was too fast!
Caesar instinctively pulled out the Dictado and held it in front of him, taking a defensive stance, preparing to face the coming storm.

He needed to catch up with Miss Zhen as soon as possible to ensure her safety, but the threat he felt from the man in front of him had reached an extremely high level, and he even had the illusion that he was facing the murderer Chu Zihang.

Caesar subconsciously wanted to strike with his sword, but he heard a familiar voice.

This unflattering tone must be Chu Zihang!
Caesar reacted immediately and kicked a steel trash can next to him towards the place where the Bosozokus were most concentrated. Then he grabbed the weapon in the air with one hand and picked up Lu Mingfei who had not yet reacted. He jumped over the marble counter with a sudden jump.

After a loud bang, the headlights on both sides of the sports car went out at the same moment. Metal fragments and glass shards flew everywhere. The front bumper of the sports car was instantly detached from the front of the car due to the terrifying force and fell heavily. On the ground.

However, the opponent's first slash was not directed at him, but turned around and slashed directly at the Chevrolet sports car behind him!
"Oh!"

What a sharp sword skill this is!
Caesar couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but he couldn't figure out what the other party meant for a while.

Now the hall is plunged into darkness again. Could it be that you also like this kind of environment? Do you also have a word spirit similar to Kamitachi?
Caesar was confused.

Suddenly, the strips of cloth wrapped around the knife slowly fell to the ground, and the howling wind suddenly sounded!

The familiar Chinese and cold accent instantly surprised and touched Caesar and Lu Mingfei.

The next moment, a scream suddenly sounded, followed by the sound of heavy objects flying through the air.

"This is a weapon, hurry up and find a bunker! There are powerful gunmen!"

Chu Zihang.

Almost at the same moment, a black shadow jumped over the counter, sandwiching Lu Mingfei on the left and right.

"Senior brother, you're okay too! That's great!" Lu Mingfei saw Chu Zihang's face clearly and immediately beamed with joy.

"Now is not the time to reminisce about the past. In addition to the Bosozoku, there are also very elite gunmen in this Internet cafe. I killed one, and there are probably others. Their weapons are very powerful..." Before Chu Zihang could finish speaking, violent gunfire The sound suddenly sounded, and the barrage came like a downpour!

The roar of the shotgun sounded like thunder all day long, hitting the marble counter crazily and splashing stone chips all over the sky.

"Shit! Get down! Typewriter!" Caesar suddenly shouted.

The next moment, a crisp and dense burst of fire overshadowed the roar of the shotgun. The sound was very rhythmic, like a typewriter in use, but what it wrote was not a chapter of literature and art, but an ode to death!
Caesar is very familiar with submachine guns like the Chicago Typewriter. It has small recoil and strong penetrating power. It is obviously just a submachine gun, but it can cause terrifying fire suppression like a light machine gun.

Damn it!

Japanese gangsters can actually get such high-end goods! ?
The next moment, an extremely dense rain of bullets directly penetrated the marble counter, grazed the heads of the three Caesars, and embedded heavily into the wall, leaving deep bullet holes.

"This group of people are here to kill us. They are very well prepared. Chu Zihang, show your spirit: Junyan!" Caesar lay on the ground and did not dare to raise his head, roaring at the top of his lungs.

"The school rules stipulate that hybrids cannot use speech spirits on ordinary humans." Chu Zihang also roared in reply.

"Are you a person who abides by school rules!? When you and Zhou Xuan went on a mission, you and Zhou Xuan killed many scum and used lynchings against the school rules. Do you think I don't know!?"

"Yes, you remember to write a good report."

Before he finished speaking, ancient chanting suddenly sounded in the vast darkness, like the roar of an ancient bell!
The air in the hall heated up rapidly, and light came to this space again, but it did not have any gentle meaning. Instead, it was like facing the blazing sun at close range.

Crimson flames appeared out of thin air in the darkness, forming a crimson wall that instantly pushed towards the group of bosozokus!

This is Yan Ling: Jun Yan's most conservative explosive method, which instantly creates high temperatures, but is not enough to kill people.

However, those bosozokus all let out pitiful wails. They felt that the temperature around them rose to five or six hundred degrees in an instant. The high-temperature air surrounded them crazily, burning their bodies and scalding their trachea!

The gunfire all day suddenly disappeared, leaving only the wails everywhere.

Naturally, the Caesar trio would not miss this opportunity. They stepped on the hot ground and picked up the weapons and ammunition dropped by the Bosozoku.

Lu Mingfei kicked those bastards on the ground a few times in a vengeful manner, leaving all other areas untouched and focusing on the lower third lane!
I have to say that this feels quite refreshing, but Lu Mingfei has not forgotten Miss Zhen.

He looked at Caesar, waiting for the other party's decision.

Caesar waved directly without hesitation and rushed in one direction without looking back: "Follow me!"

Lu Mingfei's lips curved slightly and he followed immediately.

This direction is the direction of true departure.

Suddenly, a series of high-pitched engine sounds approached quickly, and heavy motorcycles rushed into the hall!
"Kill them three!!"

Gunfire breaks out again!

(End of this chapter)