Gunfire, Punk and Necromancer

"Do you really think the Riot Squad is the Gardeners?"

Ge Gongdao squirmed in the passenger seat of the white beast, looking a little uneasy. He has been in this state since he came out of Lucy Music Restaurant. "If the riot squad was the Gardeners, that would explain a lot of things, like why no one could find it, and why the Gardeners were able to carry out the plan. But it creates a bigger question: Why?"

"Don't ask, I just said it smoothly and said my thoughts without thinking at all. I don't know how to follow up." Zhuang Xuteng shook his head and said, "Can you just treat me as talking in my sleep? ? No matter how you ask, we will not investigate, so we will never have an answer."

"But I think Lucy takes it seriously."

"Brother Dao, Sister Lucy is wearing a mask and you can't see her expression at all. How do you know she is serious?"

"Anyway, that's the feeling, just... well, I can't explain clearly." Brother Dao shook his head, still mumbling.

"We have entered the Hedi District. It won't take long to reach the Shengshi Martial Arts School. Are you still unable to reach me on the phone?"

Brother Dao reached out and showed Zhuang Xuteng the cell phone he was dialing. "It only left a landline number, and no one has answered it from now on. This is not a good sign."

"The martial arts gym and operation base are both in the Hedi District. You really like fighting, so you should know that martial arts gym, right?"

"No, I'm really not familiar with it. I've never been to that martial arts gym. I've only heard of its name from friends who used to practice boxing. I especially like boxing, but the martial arts gym doesn't teach boxing and doesn't have boxers, so I just I didn’t take it seriously.”

"So there is indeed such a martial arts school, right?"

Brother Dao nodded and said: "Of course! Do you even doubt this? Think about it carefully, even if Lucy can't spare the manpower to do a special investigation, it's impossible not to know whether there is a martial arts gym! On the other hand, , if someone wants to deceive Lucy, they won’t use such a clumsy method, right? They can expose it with just a little inquiry, right? "

"Can you call Boss Suo and ask? He has lived in the Hedi District for a long time and may know the situation."

"He must understand the situation, but he has retired." Ge Gongdao patted Zhuang Xuteng on the shoulder and said: "Retired people should let him retire peacefully and don't disturb him with entrusted matters. In addition to entrusted tasks, we can It's okay to go and chat with him, tell some embarrassing stories, and do some small business. He just can't forget the life of a mercenary, and he doesn't want to become a middleman."

"I understand." Zhuang Xuteng nodded and said, "Will our master do the same in the future?"

"I don't know, I hope it can be like that: I don't have to worry about publicity every day, and I can do whatever I want. It's just that his reputation is too famous, and maybe he can't disappear like Soth."

"If one day my reputation is as famous as that, or even more famous, I will not choose to disappear. I feel that would be such a loss."

"That's okay, haha, that's okay, becoming a legend is also good." After Brother Dao finished speaking, he turned to look out the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

After turning several corners and crossing several roads, the white beast finally found the Shengshi Martial Arts School. It is located deep in the convenience market, sandwiched between a butcher shop and a noodle shop. It is a very inconspicuous two-story hut.

A visual inspection shows that each floor of the house does not exceed 200 square meters. It is too cramped to be used as an equipment gym and is obviously not enough to be used as a martial arts gym. Not only Zhuang Xuteng thought this, but everyone who saw the front door of the "Shengshi Martial Arts School" would have the same thought, so it was so crowded here that the sound of students training could not be heard, or in other words, no sound could be heard.

Zhuang Xuteng and Ge Gongdao looked at the dignified plaque of "Shengshi Martial Arts School" in a daze. Their previous thoughts were broken by the deserted scene in front of them. It's too small to be a battlefield for gangs to fight for territory, and it's not big enough to set a trap against Lucy. It's just like the butcher shop or noodle shop in the neighborhood. A few gangsters can clean it up. Even if they want to be used as shit sticks, the sticks are not thick enough.

"Brother Dao, I have to say: at this scale, it can last for so many years and still send the name to your ears - if nothing else, it is really strong." Zhuang Xuteng pinched his nose and refused again to take the meat. Sell ​​to your own vendors. The convenience market always has a passionate atmosphere, and the food here is full of rich flavorings and fragrances, constantly chemically stimulating appetite. It's hard for Zhuang Xuteng to imagine how he can maintain focus while training in this environment...

"If the door is not locked, it is open for business. Let's go in..." As Zhuang Xuteng was talking, Ge Gongdao had already bought four meat skewers from the vendor and handed him one. "Is it really delicious? You didn't even ask what kind of meat it is?"

"From now on, if I'm hungry, you'll eat first. I said you'll be responsible for testing the poison." Ge Gongdao had three meatballs in his mouth and his words were a bit slurred. "Besides, if you don't buy it, you can't ask...the martial arts gym door is open!"

The door of the martial arts hall was violently pushed open, and six young men and women covered with tattoos walked out. One of the taller guys was holding a bruised and groggy middle-aged man on his shoulders. Ge Gongdao grabbed the vendor who had just sold him meat skewers and asked him who these people were.

"The one who was knocked unconscious was Master Zhuang, and the martial arts school belongs to him. The others are from the Viper Gang, and they have been looking for Master Zhuang lately. As for what, I don't know." The vendor saw Ge Gongdao's huge size, and Knowing that he is no match, he does not struggle and just answers whatever is asked, which is particularly good.

"Fight?" Zhuang Xuteng asked: "You are the commander this time. If you don't give the order... Hey! Why did you rush up first? This is so unethical!"

As a mercenary, he was commissioned as a bodyguard. If he watched his client being kidnapped by a gang in front of him without taking action, he would no longer have to work in this field in the future. It didn't take Zhuang Xuteng a second to figure out such a simple truth. If this mission hadn't been focused on Ge Gong Dao, he would have definitely rushed forward earlier.

One step at a time, one step at a time. Ge Gongdao pounced, knocking the gangster away without using any super-computing martial arts, and came directly in front of Master Zhuang. Among the many people, only the strong man in front of him still had some resistance. He dodged and blocked a few times, and then he was shaken left and right by continuous punches, and he could only throw Master Zhuang to the ground.

Well, as soon as Master Zhuang was safe, Ge Gongdao's fists became stronger and he knocked down all these people in three strikes, five divided by two. Zhuang Xuteng's fighting style is different from that of Ge Gongdao. He focuses more on control. Whenever those gang members wanted to draw their weapons, he could always judge the intention immediately and grab the weapons first. The scene that resulted was this: the three gangsters wanted to get the knife, but Zhuang Xuteng took it away first and threw it to the ground; they wanted to get the stick or stand on the side, but Zhuang Xuteng was faster and got it first, and he still had time to get on top of the gangsters. Knock it.

After a while, all the gangsters fled, leaving behind ten weapons and miscellaneous items, four wallets, and many famous sayings commonly used by villains: "Just wait, we will be back!"

"Oh." Zhuang Xuteng hooked his right foot, picked up a short iron rod from the ground, caught it with his right hand and threw it out. The iron rod flew out in a spin, drawing an arc and hitting the shoulder of the gangster who kept chattering harsh words. He yelled "Ouch", then covered his shoulders, closed his mouth tightly, and had an angry expression on his face.

Ge Gongdao picked up Master Zhuang, patted his cheek gently, checked briefly and said: "Master Zhuang was knocked unconscious. His pulse is a bit weak. Give me some legion juice."

"It's not like you don't have one, how can you use mine?" Zhuang Xuteng was taking out the titanium alloy wine bottle from his pocket when he heard a rush of footsteps approaching quickly. Even in a noisy market, the sound of footsteps can be heard very clearly. Only stepping hard on the ground can have this effect.

Turning his head, he saw a handbag full of things flying towards him at an extremely fast speed. Zhuang Xuteng quickly turned around to avoid it, and at the same time entered a state of super calculation and triple dodge.

"Be careful!" Before Ge Gongdao could finish his words, a black shadow rushed towards Zhuang Xuteng at a very high speed. It was a middle-aged man with a black beard, a square face, and thick skin. He must have installed a high-speed explosive implant, otherwise he wouldn't be able to fly immediately with both feet on the ground, raise his knees and rush towards Zhuang Xuteng.

The main reason why high-speed explosive implants are difficult to deal with is that the body's absolute speed cannot keep up, and one can only rely on quick reactions to provide more buffering and force-relief deflection. Zhuang Xuteng used small steps to step back as much as possible to buy himself time and space to adapt. At the same time, he placed his hands on the path of his opponent's knees in advance, using his arms, shoulders and entire upper body as springs to buffer the opponent's huge force.

Those knees were as hard as steel. Maybe that's how the collision on the battleship felt? In the three-flash state, the high-speed nerves make the world seem to slow down, including the speed of one's own body movement. The only thing keeping the speed going was the knee that was getting closer.

The palms pressed against the knees were painful, and the impact was transmitted from the base of the palms to the wrists and then up along the ulna and flexors. Zhuang Xuteng was very surprised. He guessed that this was the "power" that could be heard during the four-flash. The four-flash was to deal with this "power" and control it from straight to horizontal, from points and lines to spread into a plane, and finally become something that can be heard. Low-harm effects dealt with by dormant martial arts.

Zhuang Xuteng couldn't deal with it yet, so he could only do his best to buffer it. Cushioning is to maximize the contact time and avoid frontal rigid collision. Master Famine Stranger said that he can achieve a completely flexible collision during the seventh flash, provided that the opponent's impact force is within a certain range. Supercomputing martial arts increases the upper limit of power that the user can withstand, but it is not without an upper limit.

This time, it was impossible to deal with the iron knee impact while standing on the ground, so Zhuang Xuteng was knocked away. His butt was back, spinning in the air like a helpless rag doll. Seeing that he was about to rush towards the stall selling pots and pans not far away, and was about to cause an accident, he did not expect that he would turn around inexplicably in the air, adjust his posture abruptly, and land with his feet instead of his butt first.

boom! The support shoes left two shallow marks on the concrete floor, and the pressure muscle implants in the legs resolved the last part of the strong impact. Zhuang Xuteng staggered two steps, but regained his balance and stood on the ground with both feet.

"This is good!" he shouted.

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