Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei returns from Sekiro

Chapter 236 No matter how good your skills are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives

Yuan Zhisheng patted his desk and stood up, hurriedly walking out the door.

"Damn it, why is there Deadpool in Tokyo Peninsula?" He put on his windbreaker, looked gloomy, and dialed Sakura's phone number.

Then he entered the VIP elevator and went straight to the first floor. Sakura trotted over from the aisle, holding a long knife in her hand.

Yuan Zhisheng put two long knives on his waist, stepped across the revolving glass door, and stepped onto the Hummer nearest the door, the engine roaring.

Sakura was sitting in the passenger seat, talking on the satellite phone while talking.

Yuan Zhisheng stepped on the accelerator and turned the steering wheel sharply. The Hummer's big tires rubbed smoke on the asphalt road, leaving shallow tire marks, like a runaway wild horse. He might be punished and detained by the police. speed on the highway.

The tall military green off-road vehicle broke into the traffic like a huge monster. All the cars had to give way to this crazy beast. Some drivers honked their horns and stuck their heads out to yell, but the Hummer had already left him far away. .

"Have you checked it out?" Yuan Zhisheng held the steering wheel in his hand, and his heart was covered with a dark cloud that could not be dispersed.

"Our communication with the Peninsula Hotel Tokyo was completely cut off." Sakura put down the phone: "Ten minutes ago, Tsukuba Yuma, the general manager of the Peninsula Hotel Tokyo, sent a call request to the headquarters. The call was not connected. It was blocked. Yes, Kaguya only found the records."

"Is there any possibility that the video I sent you was faked?"

"The possibility is very low. There is a high probability that the Tokyo Peninsula was attacked by Deadpool. Tsukuba Yuma's call was probably to ask for support, but the person who planned the attack blocked the call, so we only got the news now." Sakura's voice was very loud. cold.

Yuan Zhisheng ignored the traffic lights and controlled the Hummer to cut through the traffic.

Where did those Deadpools come from?

Just now, he received a mysterious phone call. There was a woman's voice on the other end of the phone. The woman told him that a large number of deadpools had appeared at the Peninsula Hotel in Tokyo. She also hacked his phone and sent a short video with low definition. , the video shows a ferocious snake-winged Deadpool in a magnificent hotel lobby.

Regardless of why his phone was being dialed by strangers one after another, Deadpool's appearance in the Tokyo Peninsula next to Genji Heavy Industries was an extremely serious incident.

After the Tamamo-mae incident, the family had already implemented martial law in order to prevent such incidents from happening again, and new defensive measures were deployed at each stronghold.

The Tokyo Peninsula Hotel is a property of the Sheqi Eight Families. It is less than 5 minutes away from Genji Heavy Industries. It is at the center of the Sheqi Eight Families' surveillance network. Not to mention monsters like Deadpool, even bad boys who gather in crowds to fight are not protected. You may arrive here by bypassing the surveillance network. Before the gathering, the family's gunmen will wear suits and ask each delinquent to take off only his underwear and stand by the wall and squat down with his head in his hands.

What the woman described on the phone was a large number of Deadpools. One or two definitely cannot be described as a large number, at least more than ten. How could such a group of monsters bypass the surveillance network?

If there is a mole, there must be a mole in the family!

But The Peninsula Tokyo is just a hotel. There is no valuable information and no secret base. The original intention of its establishment was not even to make money, but to receive VIPs.

The mole took the risk of being exposed to hide Deadpool's traces, but the destination turned out to be a hotel?

This is a little too unusual.

Yuan Zhisheng frowned, feeling irritated constantly emerging from his heart.

"Young Master, I got another piece of news." Sakura said suddenly.

The hotel building was right in front of him. Yuan Zhisheng stepped on the brakes and made a beautiful drift. The tires screeched loudly.

"What's the news?" Yuan Zhisheng opened the door and got out of the car, pulling out the child cutter and spider cutter.

The surroundings were silent, but he smelled the smell of blood, a very strong smell of blood, coming from that building.

"Lu Mingfei arrived in Tokyo. He released his word spirit on the highway. The taxi was melted into an iron ball by the extreme high temperature. Many pedestrians witnessed the scene. Then he used some kind of hook prop like Spider-Man. Leaving, our people have cordoned off the scene and are dealing with the commotion," Sakura said.

"There are enough troubles, let's solve the immediate problem first." Yuan Zhisheng drew his knife and walked towards the hotel step by step.

"Yes, young master." Sakura nodded, followed Yuan Zhisheng, and pulled out two daggers from her waist.

The support of the Executive Directorate is rushing here, with special bullets and heavy weapons.

They pushed open the door, and what they saw was a deep pit. The inner wall of the pit was not rough, but as smooth as a mirror.

The decoration of the hall was in a mess, with only a solitary lamppost remaining from the crystal chandelier. The marble floor was peeled off and cracked, revealing the bare cement foundation. Cracks appeared on the walls, and large pieces of wall powder fell off, as if an earthquake had occurred.

The elevator door was open, and there were three people lying there. Another person squatted down and put his hand on the tip of their nose, as if to test whether they were still breathing.

Yuan Zhisheng recognized that person from a distance, it was Lu Mingfei.

After three days, they finally met again, but where was Deadpool? He didn't see or hear Deadpool move.

"Lu Mingfei, why are you here?" Yuan Zhisheng asked warily.

Lu Mingfei raised his head and glanced at him, "Senior, you're late. I've already cleaned up Deadpool."

"Did you clean it up?" Yuan Zhisheng looked at the pit in the center of the hall with lingering fear.

He was cheating on this end, and Lu Mingfei was cheating on the other end.

It’s hard to imagine what kind of power can create such a smooth and complete pit. It can even be called a work of art, with its smooth surface and curves exuding beauty.

What exactly is Lu Mingfei's speaking spirit?

Yuan Zhisheng had such doubts in his heart.

There is no doubt that it should be a high-level fire-type word spirit, but what kind of fire-type word spirit can create a large pit with a radius of more than 10 meters?

Even if it explodes, it is impossible to achieve such precise control.

"My people informed you to come here." Lu Mingfei stood up and looked at Yuan Zhisheng, "Before that, I didn't know that this was a trap. Someone lured my uncle, aunt, and cousin to Japan. , let them stay at the Peninsula Hotel in Tokyo. These dead waiters were all prepared for me. When my uncle and aunt were looking at the house, the dead waiters on the top floor were released. I arrived in time and took them to the first floor. Hundreds of deadpools are sleeping here, and the moment the elevator opens, they rush towards us."

"So what about those deadpools?" Yuan Zhisheng said: "You said there were hundreds of them, but didn't they leave any traces at all?"

Lu Mingfei pointed to the big pit and said, "This is the trace."

His tone didn't sound like he was joking.

But brother, that's Deadpool.

It takes several hours to burn a human body into ashes in the crematorium. In a murder case, the most difficult thing to deal with is the traces of the corpse. Lu Mingfei actually told him that this big hole was the trace of Deadpool's existence.

What about the bone residue? Where's the bloodstain? What about the scales?

Are these things so easy to remove?

You can't tell him that Deadpool's monster-like body was wiped out in less than ten minutes, with no trace left.

You can't make a joke like this.

Yuan Zhisheng took a deep breath and tightened his grip on the knife, "What is your purpose here?"

"I came to see you." Lu Mingfei looked outside the door. Several black Mercedes-Benz parked at the door. Several serious men in suits stepped out of the black car doors. They held guns and stood neatly. They lined up and rushed into the hotel lobby.

Several dark red lights lit up. They were the laser sights of the sniper rifle, and the light spots were locked on Lu Mingfei's chest.

In addition, there were more than a dozen black muzzles, including pistols and rifles. These people pointed their guns at Lu Mingfei mercilessly.

There is also a line of defense consisting of defensive shields. People wearing riot masks hold up their shields and hold them at the front. The formation is like encircling the lair of terrorists.

As early as three days ago, this face was on the wanted list, and everyone here knew him.

Lu Mingfei went from a VIP to a wanted fugitive with a bounty of one billion. Of course, a guy with a bounty of one billion would be a vicious villain and needed to be controlled as soon as possible.

But there was no panic expression on Lu Mingfei's face. He stood quietly and turned his head to look at Yuan Zhisheng's face.

The people in black also looked at Yuan Zhisheng. They were waiting for orders. As long as Yuan Zhisheng raised his finger, they would shoot and shoot Lu Mingfei into a sieve.

At this time, Lu Mingfei was already the fish on the chopping board, and Yuan Zhisheng was the chef holding the knife. With the kitchen knife in his hand, the chef could chop the fresh river fish into minced meat, make fish balls, and serve them on the table.

But suddenly, the sound of metal vibrating came, and something broke through the air in the dark corridor.

Mulberry knife, flat knife, civil and military sword, bone-cutting knife, carving knife, chopping knife, serrated knife, flat-blade buns, thin-blade buns, sashimi buns, black tuna buns

Countless kitchen knives floated behind Lu Mingfei, forming a sharp wall.

This scene is like the art of sword control in Xianxia novels, where one person can be compared to an army of thousands.

"Wait, Lu Mingfei, don't be impulsive!" Yuan Zhisheng shouted.

Lu Mingfei didn't say anything as the gold and iron objects flew out.

Someone fired, and the gunshots continued continuously, but the bullet suddenly stopped when it was a foot closer to Lu Mingfei, then lost all kinetic energy and fell to the ground with a collision sound.

The long knife in Yuan Zhisheng's hand also buzzed, and huge force came from the handle.

The bones all over his body made an explosive sound, biting together with precision, and his blazing golden eyes burned. In the keel state, he tightly grasped Spider Kiri and Doji Kiri with great strength.

But Sakura didn't have such great strength. The short knife in her hand came out, and a dozen weak blades flew out from some indescribable position, spinning and cutting the air.

The roles of the fish and the kitchen knife were reversed. Lu Mingfei was the real chef who mastered the kitchen knife. He held the scabbard in his left hand and the handle in his right hand, bending his knees slightly as if to accumulate strength.

Sakura could feel the direction of the airflow changing. Her word spirit was Yinliu, which could control the flow of airflow in the field, but its power was very small and could only move slight things. The blade that came out of her clothes just now was her A hidden weapon, she can use the weak wind to blow the blade during battle.

At this moment, the airflow was converging towards Lu Mingfei's position, and his short black hair was blown up. At the moment when he drew the sword, a sharp sword energy was slashed out. The flying kitchen knife resonated like a roar of a dragon and tiger, surpassing the water flow gathered by the kitchen knife. , slashing towards the riot shield first.

These shields are made of polycarbonate, PC materials, fiberglass and other lightweight fiber-reinforced plastics. They are lightweight and do not contain any metal.

Yanling couldn't control these shields. This slash was aimed at the shields.

The shield-holders were not afraid at all. They stepped forward in an orderly manner and raised their shields high, hoping to block the blade of the kitchen knife.

They did not feel the invisible sword energy. Sakura opened her mouth to remind them, but it was too late.

When the sword energy came into contact with the shield, it suddenly exploded into dozens of rays. The turbulence of the wind turned into blades. The shield's formation was scattered. The shield facing the attack was cut into two halves. The person holding the shield was The violent impact caused him to lose his balance and fall to the ground.

The chopper flow crossed the defense line and continued to move forward.

Yuan Zhisheng jumped up with a loud shout, spinning the spider cut with his right hand to make a horizontal cut, and the boy cut with the left hand cutting vertically from top to bottom, forming a cross slash.

The kitchen knife and the ghost-slaying sword collided, making a "ding-dang" sound like forging iron, and sparks flying. These two inherited ghost-slaying swords have absolutely excellent quality, and the kitchen knives that are connected are bent by the huge force.

He blocked the remaining sword energy from the front, and his clothes were cut and burst open, revealing his steel-like muscle curves. The sword energy slashed on it, leaving only a white mark.

But the rest of the people were not so lucky. The sword energy caused them to lose their balance. The kitchen knife rotated and hit the gun body, and was inserted into the gap of the parts. At the same time, the metal parts burst out from the inside out. All the firearms were in an instant. scrapped.

These choppers are like fighter jets flown by an ace pilot, changing lanes and then changing lanes in the air, performing various fancy performances.

They passed through the armpits of the man in black, drawing a perfect outline of the human body, and nailed the man in black to the floor right at the edge of the skin.

Within a few breaths, the only people still standing were Yuan Zhisheng, Yabuki Sakura and Lu Mingfei.

Although Yuan Zhisheng was not injured, his tattered clothes made him look miserable.

Only Yabuki Sakura was slightly better. Apart from a few holes in her clothes and her weapons being twisted into a ball and falling on the ground, she was pretty decent. However, the rips in her clothes exposed a large area of ​​snow-white skin, which added a bit of charm to her. .

Lu Mingfei raised his sword and looked at Yuan Zhisheng. He didn't kill anyone, but he did something more terrifying than killing someone.

Monster, this is a complete monster!

"I think we can have a good talk now." Lu Mingfei put away his knife and said calmly, "Let your people leave, leaving only you."

Yuan Zhisheng turned to look at his subordinates. Each one of them had turned into a master of acrobatics, fixed to the ground by flying knives.

He took a deep breath, inserted the boy's sword and spider's sword into the scabbard, and raised his hands in surrender.

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