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"Give up, warrior, you can't win."

When the situation began to turn into a confrontation, Takemura launched verbal attacks at the right time.

Because of the limitations of his experience in the company, he did not resort to the popular trash talk segment.

Instead, start sincere persuasion.

This is the truth.

Although he thought that Mitsuhide was a promising young man, he obviously couldn't beat him.

This martial arts.

Not enough to watch at all.

"Go away, warrior, don't throw your life away in vain."

The sincere words matched with Takemura's resolute and serious face, and they came from the heart and were very convincing.

To be honest, Mitsuhide didn't really want his machine to be scrapped here.

If you leave now.

If you just give in and leave now.

This Goro Takemura will really spare his life.

but.

"But, I refuse."

When Takemura thought that Mitsuhide in front of him was seriously considering giving up, Mitsuhide's eyes suddenly became firm, and as the words came out of his mouth, his whole aura was boosted.

"I am Akechi Hinata Mori Mitsuhide, and I love to say no to people I think are my favorite things in my life!"

"So, Takemura Goro, put aside all your worries and fight me with all your might!"

"Anders Hermann's fate will be determined by our battle!"

After shouting out what he wanted to say loudly, Akechi Mitsuhide regained his spirits.

The previous decline was wiped out.

"Oh, in that case, let the sword in my hand convince you!"

After hearing Mitsuhide's powerful words, even Takemura Goro, who was his enemy, felt admiration for Mitsuhide.

People who never give up on their goals deserve respect.

Goro Takemura is such a person.

At this moment, he even felt a sense of sympathy for Mitsuhide.

He even wanted to invite the other party to join Arasaka Corporation.

Such a noble warrior deserves such treatment.

But now, let the sword in your hand express your will.

For such a warrior, mercy is an insult, and only a complete fight to the death can respond to the opponent's will.

So, Goro Takemura also stood up.

"Don't worry, warrior. I will let you die like a true warrior!"

Changing his sword to a position where the tip was pointed at Mitsuhide, Takemura Goro also growled and strode towards Mitsuhide.

But when Mitsuhide saw this scene, he cried out that it was all over.

Brother, I was just a kid and didn’t know any better. I was just joking.

How come your little universe exploded? What can I use to fight?

But the emotions had reached this point, and Mitsuhide felt that if he turned around and ran away now, this machine would die in Night City. He forced himself to raise his sword to respond to Takemura.

The whistling sound of swords and the growls of the two men echoed in the middle of the river.

As the saying goes, an inch shorter is an inch more dangerous.

While the two were swinging their swords, they were also dodging each other's swords.

The situation was extremely dangerous between swords and sabers. If either of them was careless, they would fall into the opponent's offensive and be doomed, unable to recover.

The swords collided, and sparks flew.

The two men panted heavily and charged at each other like wild bulls, neither giving in.

But the next second, Takemura was more skilled. The hand holding the handle of the knife suddenly changed, and he hit Mitsuhide in the face with an elbow.

That's enough force to elbow open a helicopter door.

Ah, it’s the prison.

As soon as this thought flashed through Mitsuhide's mind, the video became blurry and he stumbled backwards.

The balance that was barely maintained was completely reversed at this moment.

Takemura did not give Mitsuhide a chance to recover, but chased him forward, slashing up and down with the samurai sword in his hand.

With two loud shouts, he cut two large holes in Mitsuhide's breastplate.

In a hurry, Mitsuhide swept his sword across.

But Takemura dodged this weak attack easily by leaning back. Then he grasped the sword upside down and raised his hand again, hitting Mitsuhide on the head with the hilt.

The helmet was shaken by the impact and my head was buzzing.

Barbie is Q.

With his head buzzing, Mitsuhide had only this one thought in his mind.

Mitsuhide was knocked off balance by the heavy blow and fell to the ground.

He struggled hard and stabbed the knife forward, but Takemura dodged it again because he was prepared.

He kicked Mitsuhide in the armor on the abdomen, causing him to fall to the ground with his back facing the sky, and the knife in his hand fell to the side.

It's all over now.

Looking at the bright sun at noon in the sky, Mitsuhide felt something was not good, because the next second, Takemura stood astride in front of him.

"Leave the world in peace, samurai!"

After taking a last look at Mitsuhide, Takemura held the sword with both hands, with the tip of the sword hanging down and the hilt raised high, ready to give Mitsuhide the final blow.

"boom!!!"

Just as Mitsuhide was looking at Takemura's Sima face in the shadows and the image of this body began to revolve in his mind, a gunshot rang out like a bolt from the blue, saving him from his predicament.

As if being whipped, Takemura's head suddenly tilted and he fell to the ground.

"What are you waiting for? Catch him and run!"

It was not until this roar that Guangxiu reacted. He turned his head and saw Panam, who was holding a sniper rifle and had an anxious look on his face, standing next to the "Tingwei" off-road vehicle.

Shit, that seems to be what he said.

Mitsuhide is obviously a man who is good at seizing opportunities.

He grabbed the sword that had just slipped out of his hand, got up quickly and rushed towards the black luxury car driven by Takemura.

He suddenly opened the car door and saw a man in a suit with his eyes closed tied up tightly with ropes in the back seat.

Just like carrying his young wife, Mitsuhide hastily grabbed the person and put him on his shoulders, then ran towards Panam's car without looking back.

"How can you do that? Warrior, that's too despicable!"

When Takemura stood up, he could only see Mitsuhide's cowardly figure fleeing, and he was immediately furious.

A fair fight as promised.

How do you pull the sniper?

"Don't even think about getting close!"

When Takemura wanted to chase forward, a stern female voice warned him at the right time.

Panam was still guarding the side of the car, pointing the pink-painted "Ice Blast" sniper rifle at Takemura.

"Damn it, and that woman!"

Zhucun fell to the ground with mud and sand all over his face, looking very embarrassed.

He covered his shoulder with his hands, blood seeping out from between his fingers.

It was the bullet just now.

In the split second just now, Takemura only had time to turn his head, causing the bullet originally aimed at his head to fall on his shoulder.

Obviously, growing up in a company and lacking social common sense, he has witnessed the evil nature of human nature.

In a fair duel, you can pull out a sniper rifle to attack secretly.

But unfortunately, Panam is a wanderer.

There is no such thing as fair duels in the Wanderer family.

There are only some tricky ideas, so let's all take some warnings.

So this time, Takemura was the one who got the reward.

He could only watch as Mitsuhide carried the unconscious Anders and ran as fast as a wild dog, and then got into the back seat of Panam's car and didn't even bring him back.

In other words, Mitsuhide doesn't have the time now.

If there was, he would definitely tell me.

You know nothing. Dare to fight and dare to escape. This is the model of the martial arts family.

Chapter 187 The Dungeon Master’s Torture!!!

"Wuhu, escape successfully!"

Panam drove away, and Takemura chased him in vain for a while, but was left far behind the cactus forest.

In the wilderness, even if he were given three more wheels, he still couldn't outrun the wanderers who spent their days trying to make a living on this wasteland.

Not to mention a veteran wanderer like Panam.

Mitsuhide, who had won the battle, turned around and thought that Panam would be as excited as he was, but he unexpectedly met the other's complicated eyes.

Well, that little look isn't very polite.

Mitsuhide was silent for a few seconds, then smiled awkwardly.

"Hey, let's fight. Just win by six points."

"No, our goal has been achieved."

Listening to Mitsuhide's sophistry, Panam shook his head speechlessly.

"To be honest, you are a really strange person."

Very strange indeed.

This guy has a serious face and says a lot of lofty words, but his actions are so decisive and efficient.

Panam could never learn that skillful escape posture.

I can only sigh that one should not judge a book by its cover.

This guy is strong, but he won't suffer any loss. If he can't win, he will just run away quickly and efficiently.

"We got the person you wanted. The deal is done."

"Well, yes, yes, my evaluation is that I am very satisfied."

Looking at Anders Hermann who was sleeping like a baby in the back seat, Mitsuhide nodded, feeling very satisfied.

This guy with so many secrets in his head is finally in my hands.

"Panam, thank you so much. If I could, I would like to give you a medal weighing one ton."

"Oh, you are quite sincere."

Hearing this, Panam laughed out loud.