Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 360 There's a Strange Uncle Over There

The blazing flames were transpiring, and the air in the area nearly two meters ahead seemed to be a little humid. The smoke cleared and began to fall downwards, but soon more smoke poured in, filling that area.

Uncle Feng rolled over on his side, he heard jingling in his ears, but a few shurikens hit the spot where he was just now.

The enemy is still there.

Shaking the wine jug, it was obvious that there was not much wine in it.

But with the help of the light from the flame just now, he saw the blurred outline of the car in front of him, and ran towards it quickly.

Suddenly, a figure jumped up from under his feet in front of him, and the black bitterness in his hand stabbed towards his abdomen.

That's number seven!

He hid it so deeply that Uncle Feng didn't notice it at the first time.

He immediately changed from stepping to kicking, kicking towards Number Seven's chest.

The feet are longer than the legs, so as long as he kicks number seven first, he won't be stabbed.

However, No. [-] had already been on guard and threw Kunai as a shuriken, heading straight for his abdomen.

There are also toxins in kunai, and even scratching the skin will cause it.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Uncle Feng stretched out his hand, and unexpectedly grabbed Kunai's handle in a volley.

tom!
Uncle Feng kicked Yin Ren's chest and abdomen. At this moment, he also saw the appearance of No. [-] clearly.

It was the face of an East Asian, with an ordinary appearance and a dull expression. Even though he was kicked, he did not blink his eyes, like a piece of lifeless walking dead.

What's more, he has a bamboo tube in his mouth.

That's Fukiya!

call out!
The chest and abdomen hit by his kick squeezed the lung lobes, gushing out a stronger air flow, urging Fuiya to turn into a silver light, and came to Uncle Feng's face in an instant.

Swish!
A saber light cut through the smoke screen and stopped directly in front of his face.

when!
Fukiya hit the blade and was thrown aside.

No. [-] unwillingly looked back along the blade, a big powerful hand was holding the handle firmly, and the owner of the arm was looking down at him indifferently, as if looking at an ant.

Why is he so fast?
Why does he know the direction of my attack?

Questions churned in No. [-]'s heart. When his back touched the ground, he immediately shook and bounced vigorously. Then he used his hands and feet together, trying to retreat into the smoke again.

However, this time Feinan didn't give him this chance.

Bending his knees and exerting force, Feinan caught up with him in a few steps, held the knife behind his back, stabbed downwards, and pierced his knee directly, nailing him to the ground.

"Uh……"

Number Seven finally made his first sound after arriving in Xianggang.

"Retreat する!"

He snorted, and looked at the man beside him who looked like a demon god.

In the face of this devil who can easily see through their tactics, can NO.13 escape with Mr. Damen?
However, this demon-like man did not chase in the direction of NO.13, but looked at a place in front of him with empty eyes, and murmured a name: "Dajun?"

At the corner of the intersection, a car approached slowly and stopped in the distance.

Staring at the smoke in front of the public housing building, Dajun whispered, "Someone is doing something."

"I know."

Tu Huanhuan's eyes turned into vertical pupils again. Although he couldn't see through the smoke like the army, he could feel the thermal radiation emitted by the living body and judge the general outline of the target like snakes and other cold-blooded animals.

He could see that there were five figures in the smoke, three short and two tall, and one of the tallest figures emitted far more radiation than the others.

"I'll go check the situation."

After giving instructions in a low voice, Tu Beihuan pushed the door and got out of the car, concealed himself, and approached slowly along the roadside.

NO.13 came to the gate, pulled him up, and stuffed him into the car behind him.

He then got into the car through the broken door window and turned the key.

Although the roof was smashed into a big hole and the glass on all sides was broken, the performance of the car was still intact.

Quickly starting the car, NO.13 turned around and rushed towards the life gate in memory.

As a ninja, familiarity with the terrain is the most necessary basic skill. Losing the sense of direction in the middle of the battle, and being dizzy and not knowing where you are is a taboo for ninjas.

Even in the process of fighting, you must always judge the terrain orientation.

It was precisely because of the relevant professional training that he was able to pinpoint Feinan's position again and again in the blinding smoke and launch attacks from all angles.

It's just that his attack didn't cause any damage to the opponent at all.

He didn't know why he encountered such a terrifying guy during a surveillance mission, but he knew that the most urgent task was to leave this place quickly and report the situation to the head.

The car rushed out of the smoke-shrouded area and onto the road.

The vibration made the door groan, waking up from a coma.

Finding a random direction, NO.13 stepped on the accelerator and drove at full speed.

In the smoke, Feinan stood quietly. He had countless opportunities to stop them, but he didn't move.

On the map, Dajun's cursor stayed at the intersection, as if monitoring this side.

How did he come here?

"Anan, how are you doing?"

Uncle Feng came to Fei Nan's side.

The smoke has begun to dissipate, and it has faded a lot.

"They ran away."

Feinan shook his head regretfully.

"It's fine if you don't get hurt."

Uncle Feng looked down at number seven: "This should be Jiuju's hidden ninja..."

Before he finished speaking, Fei Nan suddenly kicked Number Seven on the right side of the face.

Turning his head, a few broken teeth flew out of his mouth, vaguely mixed with a false tooth that looked like a decayed tooth, and the huge force directly knocked him unconscious.

"Do you still want to commit suicide by taking poison?"

Feinan shook his head

"You can knock him unconscious!"

Uncle Feng shook his head helplessly: "My mouth is swollen, how can we interrogate him when we go back?"

"Look at yours?"

Feinan smiled, let go of the handle of the knife and said, "Call the police first, I'll get that guy upstairs down."

After that, he turned and went upstairs.

Most of the smoke had cleared. Uncle Feng came to the car, opened the door to find the phone, and dialed the alarm number.

He didn't see that behind the bus stop not far away, a translucent shadow was swaying and approaching here.

Back upstairs, seeing Xiaobai obediently sitting on the stool waiting, Feinan rubbed his head in satisfaction, and praised, "You're really obedient."

"Godfather, he wanted to run away, but I caught him."

Xiaobai pointed to Eddie to show his credit.

"That's right, but it's a bit harsh."

Feinan looked at Eddie whose nose bridge was tilted to the side, shook his head, stepped forward to support him, and waved to Xiaobai: "Let's go! It's time to go back."

Putting Eddie on his shoulders, he walked out the door shortly.

Xiao Bai happily followed behind him and went downstairs together.

The smoke had completely cleared, Feinan came to the front of the car and stuffed Eddie into the back seat.

Uncle Feng hung up the phone and said to him: "I have already called the police, and a colleague will come to the scene to deal with the situation in a while."

"Then do we need to leave a person to guard the scene?"

Feinan was communicating with him, while Xiaobai stood beside him, holding his hand, and looked suspiciously at the shadow beside him, as if he had discovered something.

"Godfather."

He suddenly pulled La Feinan, pointed to the shadow and said, "There is a strange uncle over there."

(End of this chapter)