Tokyo people don't talk about Wude

Chapter 15 15. Tokyo Hades, Totally Crazy

A masked hooligan saw Makoto Kyushu attacking him, and immediately swung his baseball bat vigorously, trying to make his head explode on the spot.

But when the distance between the two was still one meter, Jiuzhou Cheng pressed the button of the hot water bottle, opened the top cover and splashed it on the face of the masked rogue.

Hot water boiling and bubbling like lava sprayed out of the kettle, splashing on the masked rogue's face and clothes.

"Ah, it's burning to death! I'll kill you, brat!" White smoke rose from the masked rogue, and his whole body danced like it was on fire.

Jiuzhou Cheng picked up the hot water bottle again, and slammed it between the buttocks of the masked gangster.Boiling water sprayed out from the mouth of the pot again and poured on the hooligan's crotch, scalding the hooligan and screaming sharply.

Immediately, Jiuzhou Cheng held the umbrella again, and inserted the tip of the umbrella into the masked hooligan's Tianling cover.

After a set of tricks, the masked hooligan immediately fell to the ground straight, and even the colleagues watching couldn't bear to close their eyes.

Take out a masked rogue, and other enemies are also attracted, and the real battle has just begun.

There are also five enemies in the store, all of whom seem to be ruthless characters who have been fighting fiercely on the streets all year round, and each of them has a long-handled blunt weapon in their hands.

Kyushu Makoto is just an ordinary and weak student now, not as tough as a martial artist in his previous life.If he is besieged jointly by gangsters, he will be in danger.

But even though the enemy was outnumbered, Kyushu Cheng did not intend to back down.

The front and back doors of the bar were blocked by hooligans, and it was not known whether there were enemy reinforcements outside the door. Cowardly fighting and fleeing would only make him more passive, and he could only take the initiative to attack, break down one by one, and survive to death.

Given his current physical fitness, ordinary fights are no match for these adult gangsters at all.The only way to break the situation is to kill.

Since they dared to come to the store to smash, loot, and commit such vile and vicious atrocities, they must be prepared to suffer death, right?
The "Unlimited Fighting Technique" he learned in his previous life actually has another name: "Mad Dog Fighting Method", which focuses on "killing decisively and completely crazy".

If you are in deep trouble, you will howl and roar.If you are afraid, laugh out loud.If the enemy is despicable, be even more despicable.If the enemy is insane, he must be even more insane.

"Hee hee hee I'm going to kill you."

Makoto Kyushu suddenly shrugged his shoulders and began to laugh strangely, putting himself into a "mad dog" fighting state.

But he was grinning, his face was ferocious, and a sharp and crazy murderous aura burst out from his pitch-black eyes.

Accompanied by the piercing and creepy low smile, the sense of oppression on his body also increased rapidly, as if he had turned into an evil ghost!

"What is he laughing at?" Several masked hooligans couldn't help but startled, shrinking their necks.

Kyushu Makoto doesn't usually enter this state easily, even when he lectures Bad San and his colleagues, he still has the mentality of "just take action".

But now is an extremely dangerous situation, the enemies are all evil thugs, he can only contend against them with the consciousness of killing.

Jiuzhou Cheng took a deep breath, and with messy and weird steps, he rushed towards a masked hooligan like a lunatic possessed by a demon.

"Hey! Wu-ah! I'm going to kill you all!!!"

The high-pitched mad roar echoed in the store, Kyushu Cheng glared fiercely, and threw the hot water bottle in his hand towards the enemy.

The masked hooligan was taken aback, and quickly waved the iron rod in his hand to block the flying kettle.

But almost in the blink of an eye, Jiuzhou Cheng stepped forward, hooked his neck with the umbrella handle and dragged him over.

At the same time, Makoto Kyushu took out a pair of art scissors from his pocket and held it in his hand like grabbing a dagger upside down.

"Cough hahaha! Die!!!"

With a wild laugh, Jiuzhou Cheng's arm began to twitch wildly, and he stabbed the opponent continuously with scissors.

This is a street short knife technique that he and his master improved in his previous life based on the special forces dagger fighting technique, called "Snake Tooth Thirteen Bite".

As the name suggests, this short knife technique can effectively pierce thirteen weak points of the human body, including six fatal points and seven non-lethal points.Moreover, this set of martial arts is highly versatile, even with everyday objects such as scissors or screwdrivers.

"Pfft! Puff! Puff! Puff!" The scissors were so fast that they almost left an afterimage. Makoto Kyushu aimed at non-fatal weaknesses, but his strikes were extremely ruthless, and when he cut it down, there was a bloody hole.

The masked gangster struggled to struggle, but Jiuzhou Cheng laughed wildly and stabbed him three times in the arm, making him completely unable to resist.

When the other party was about to lose consciousness in pain, Jiuzhou Cheng stopped the offensive, kicked a knee on the crotch of the masked rogue, and knocked him to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at the other masked hooligans fiercely, and shouted loudly: "Come on! Come here too! I want you all to die here!!!"

Jiuzhoucheng is like a madman, the more he kills, the more crazy he becomes.He wiped the blood on his hands, the corners of his mouth suddenly raised, and he let out a weird and crazy laugh, and walked towards the enemy with scissors and an umbrella.

"Quick... run!"

Witnessing that his accomplice was poked with blood holes all over his body and fell to the ground dying, the rest of the masked hooligans threw away their weapons in fright and escaped from the bar without looking back.

Jiuzhou Cheng didn't chase him out, he just stood at the door of the store, holding the scarlet art scissors, he put the umbrella on the ground, his clothes were stained with blood, and stared cruelly at the back of the enemy who was running away, like an angry door god of King Kong.

It wasn't until the gangsters disappeared into the streets and alleys that Jiuzhou Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.

This kind of life-and-death battle is extremely exhausting, Jiuzhou Cheng already feels his arms are sore, and his heart is almost jumping to the limit.

With his current stamina, at most he can deal with two more enemies and he will be defeated. He was just putting on a show just now.

Fortunately, the rest of the gangsters were scared away by him, and the store and colleagues also guarded them.

In the future, I really need to eat more and exercise more to make up for the lack of physical fitness... Kyushu thought sincerely.

"That's great." The male PRs hiding in the staff lounge came out cautiously, and looked at Makoto Kyushu with horror and admiration.

After witnessing Kyushu Makoto's crazy performance just now, these male publicists realized that when Kyushu Makoto fought with them in the alley before, he was simply letting water... no, let the sea go!
The male publicists who were taught by Jiuzhou Cheng that day couldn't get any more angry, and even wanted to thank him for not killing him.

Besides, if Jiuzhou Cheng hadn't stepped forward today, they didn't know what would happen to them.

Thinking of this, the male publicists couldn't help but sincerely respect Kyushu, wishing to recognize him as a big brother on the spot.

Before the police arrived, Kyushu pulled up a masked hooligan who was still conscious, and asked violently, "Who are you? Why did you attack us?"

The hooligan seemed to see a living Hades, and immediately replied tremblingly: "The Kazama Group Kazama Group hired us."

"Kazama Group?" Makoto Kyushu frowned, always thinking that it sounded like the name of a gangster organization.

"I just use money to do things, and I don't know anything!" The masked hooligan shook his body in fear, crying out of fear:
"Please let me go... Goo, don't kill me... Don't kill me..."

(End of this chapter)