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Chapter 107 The bastard

White clouds floated softly through people's sight. In a street and alley below, there was a small truck with the words "delivery" written on it. Its round face was against the windshield, her eyes widened, and she looked at the towering building in the distance without blinking. The broken glass fragments were mixed with human figures, and she fell from the sky screaming.

"Someone fell down, is it Lao Yi..."

"Where is the boss so easy to fall? Unless he jumps by himself..."

Ma Bang quickly took a sip of the drink and looked at the falling figure nervously, "Look, it's not the boss."

After saying that, the figure that screamed shrillly had fallen to the ground. In other streets in the distance, the chaotic tides were still spreading. The bright sunshine shone through the alleys, and many Tokyo civilians ran past this side.

After a moment, the crows flew outside and fell down the alley walls and combed their feathers.

After comforting the fat man a few more words, Ma Bang was tightening the bottle cap and his hand suddenly stopped. Zhao Dezhu next to him had originally wanted to speak, but the windows around the car suddenly buzzed and trembled slightly.

Then, he raised his sight with a premonition, went away from the sky, and with a swish, something rushed into his sight.

Dragging out long smoke and dust.

"This is a fucking missile..."

The next second, there was a loud bang, and a huge explosion occurred in the whole building. The sound of countless windows breaking sounded like a scattered sound, and there were fragmented cement blocks splashing in the sky.

The flames burst out from the explosion filled with water mist, and with someone's body with a "ah--" cry, it fell from the rolling fire waves and fell downstairs.

The building swayed violently.

The moment he was attacked, a large number of office seats were tilted violently, and the staff hiding below screamed and fell to the ground in shock. Some of the walking employees were caught off guard. The people running around stumbled on their colleagues, their heads stumbled on the desk, and their heads were bleeding.

Someone fell directly between the broken wall and disappeared into the flames gushing out of the explosion.

For a moment, the whole building was filled with chaotic screams, panic and shouts, one after another.

In the sky, inside three helicopters, a female special service team member watched in amazement as the flames gradually faded, and the charred gaps appeared on the attacked side of the building.

Soon, the communicator in her cabin rang out, and then a command was heard.

"Sukaya, your helicopter flew to Shouming Headquarters to investigate the situation, and leave it to us."

"Hayi!"

After reacting, a woman from the island country named Kasui Kasui pulled down her goggles and asked the pilot to operate the helicopter to fly towards the Shouming Caibo Building in the distance.

The glass on the highest layer burst and was cracking and peeling a little bit.

The building has stopped shaking. The entire floor, as the 32nd floor of the office, was already in a mess. The bookcases collapsed and books were scattered everywhere. Before the explosion came, Xia Yi used a knife to lift the sofa and covered Sissi underneath.

Then go back to the carpet directly inserted into the foot, penetrate the concrete, and firmly fix yourself.

It would not be like the impact of Tsuruchida opposite Tsuruchida was caused by the sudden explosion, and he was shaking, and almost rolled out of the window that Xia Yi had split open before.

At this time, after the shaking and vibration stopped, he stood up straight, subconsciously combed his hair, looked at it in a very embarrassing manner, and Xia Yi, who was standing there holding the hilt of the knife, opened the corner of his mouth that was shattered.

"Chinese, did you arrange this?" This time he spoke Japanese.

In fact, he doesn't know much about Chinese, and he only knows about a dozen sentences in his daily communication. At this moment, Tsuruta Jungyu has no time to search for Chinese in his mind that he can speak.

"What a crazy bastard..."

Tsuruchida twisted his neck and yelled suddenly: "——Baga!"

He rushed over.

On the opposite side, he rushed over and wanted to get close to the distance. The cloth inserted into the floor was pulled out and some concrete pieces were brought out.

Back, block.

Two thuds, two arms holding the hilt of the knife shook twice, and the two invisible metallic attacks on the blade made Xia Yi narrow their eyes.

Tsuruchida, opposite his sight, licked his lips, raised his fingers, and pulled them jokingly, two meters away.

Hiss-

Xia Yi lowered her head and glanced.

The suit fabric on the arm was cracked, revealing the whiteness of the shirt inside.

On the other side, Tsuruchida stepped on the overturned sofa, looked at the expression of the Chinese man opposite, and slowly laughed. Then he lowered his feet and kicked it, lifted Chen Qianxi, who was pressed inside, lifted her up and dragged her in front of him, and whispered a Japanese word.

"What do you say about your Chinese swearing?" His fingers pinched hard with the sound.

The pain rushed into the neck bone. Xixi gritted her teeth and tears fell down. She looked straight at Xia Yi on the other side, sucked her nose, and said in a crying voice: "I am a dog bastard."

"'I'm in Chinese, I know... what is the dog bastard behind?"

"Swear...swearing him."

Looking at the little girl who was extremely scared and kept crying, Tsuruda smiled even more strongly and threw her small body aside.

"Men and men have to show up fairly. I won't treat the little girl as a hostage..."

Speaking of this, Japanese language became Chinese, and he raised it: "—I am a dog bastard!"

"Hahaha--"

"I'm a dog bastard!!!"

“…….”

Xia Yi looked at the little girl with tears on the other side, blinked at him mischievously, and then retreated silently.

The voice said softly: "Xixi, stay there."

The little girl looked at Xia Yi with her lips pursed, nodded obediently, turned around and ran towards the farther corner of the wall. When she turned around and looked, Xia Yi, who was holding the knife, was still setting a distance.

While walking, he took off the suit outside and threw it down casually.

Suddenly, Tsuruchida was still laughing and scolding, and the hairs under his clothes stood up one by one in an instant, and his smile became restrained.

The sunlight outside tilted, and the buzzing sound of the propeller rotating circled, slowly rising to the highest point. Someone in the cabin was looking at it, and the black smoke floating in the sky suddenly drifted away at the same time.

The blood-stained clothes fell silently to the ground, the moment they touched the red carpet.

puff--

The moment the Xian was shocked and tensed, Tsuruda Qianxu widened his eyes and saw a cold light suddenly gathering, pulling a straight line in his sight.

Opposite the vision, the Chinese man was still standing there, without any movement.

"What's going on?"

However, the slender Budu Soul-Yuan sword body, dripping blood slid down the blade and penetrated into the carpet. Xia Yi put away the knife and walked forward. A handsome and cold face reflected on the edge of the sunshine shining in.

"Well….."

A strange dry sound suddenly came from Tsuruda's throat, and a heart-wrenching pain suddenly came out of his hands, and his raised arms moved slightly.

A circle of red marks appeared on both wrists in an instant, and the next moment, blood surged wildly and broke down together.

It fell on the carpet with two snaps.

"I said, don't talk too much nonsense when killing people."

The man who walked up with a knife reached out and grabbed his hair, pulled it to the ground, dragged it to the broken window, and looked at the hovering helicopter.

In the sky outside, Kasukaya in the cabin held a megaphone and shouted a Japanese word: "Put down the weapon in your hand, you have no place to escape..."

When the sound came here, Xia Yi kicked Tsuruchida's knees and kicked him down to kneel down, facing west.

The sound continues in the sky.

"................... would you shoot and kill..."

The wind blew into the destruction gap, and the hair was stroking on the forehead. Xia Yi looked at the helicopter who kept shouting, but couldn't understand a word, and then slowly raised his arm.

He smiled at the helicopter approaching and the island woman at the hatch.

The other hand also held the hilt.

...

Tsuruda's face was pale, looking at the streets in the sky, his lips trembled, and he kept muttering.

"I'm a dog bastard...I'm a dog bastard..."

In the helicopter, the woman saw the raised long knife, her voice was sharp, and she even shouted in a broken voice: "Stop it--"

In the field of vision.

Xia Yi's smile became ferocious, and he chuckled like a "heh..." from his mouth. When he heard the sharp sound of the island woman's words, he held the hilt of the knife in both hands and slashed it down.

The nagging of "I am a dog bastard..." came to an abrupt end.

The bloodline shot to the sky, the head with its stammer rolled, and fell outside the building...

In the helicopter, Kasuke Kasuke looked at the scene in horror, unable to speak.

**********

The blood-stained blade dragged the ground, and Xia Yi turned around and returned to the room. The little girl over there ran over and held his hand.

"Uncle Xia..."

"Let's go."

Xia Yi nodded and glanced at the guards hiding in the elevator aisle. The latter quickly turned around and faced the wall without daring to make a sound. They only breathed a sigh of relief after knowing that the footsteps left.

After a few steps down the corridor, Xia Yi's face turned pale and sweat was covered with his forehead.

"Uncle Xia, what's wrong with you?"

"fine."

Xia Yi smiled reluctantly, reached out to touch her head, but his eyes were looking at the long knife he was carrying.

At his current stage, he can only send two blows.

"......It's a pity that the red stone has not been found yet." He sighed in the end.

The little girl holding her suddenly stopped, as if she had thought of something, raised her face: "Uncle Xia...that red stone seems to be under this building. I heard what they said before, and there was an old man who seemed to be the president of Shouming Caibo..."

Xia Yi led her and continued to walk down. He just smiled and said softly to what Xixi said.
Chapter completed!
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