Tokyo people don't talk about Wude

Chapter 173 170. The Challenger of Shoumin Town

Pushing the door into the open-air abandoned gymnasium, Kyushu Cheng pushed aside two broken stools blocking the way, and put the sports bag with the sword case on the ground, and then saw a huge group of people gathering in the central basketball court.

Looking around, there are at least 50 people here.These people were either standing or squatting, all wearing the same loose special attack uniforms as the few people outside, each holding a weapon, and all of them looked fierce.

In the middle of the crowd, sat six young men with bruised noses and swollen faces tied together with hemp rope, all wearing armbands of the "Yokohama Chivalry Association" on their arms.

"Brother Jiujiuzhou!" Seeing someone appear, a member of the Chivalrous Society immediately opened his eyes that were squinted due to swelling, and shouted with all his might:
"Help us! These bastards"

As soon as he was halfway through his words, a delinquent young man with long hair kicked him on the head and cursed, "Be quiet!"

Kyushu Makoto stopped five meters away from the delinquent youths, casually holding a baseball bat in one hand, and put the other hand in his trouser pocket, but not for being handsome, but holding plastic scissors that can be unsheathed at any time.

"Explain, what does this mean?" Makoto Kyushu asked coldly.

"Are you the new boss of this gang of drag racing trash?" A bald young man with earrings stood up and smiled contemptuously:

"I heard that Huajiang guy was imprisoned in the bureau, and they changed a new leader. I didn't expect it to be true."

"Let me be their boss, although it is not the same as the 'boss' in your mouth." Jiuzhou Cheng put the baseball bat on the ground and explained:

"I'll give you a chance to explain why you attacked them and kidnapped them to this kind of place? Don't you know what you're doing is illegal?"

"Illegal?"

Hearing this word, all the unscrupulous youths present couldn't help but burst out laughing as if they had met an old teacher who became angry because of being teased by a bad student.

Amidst the continuous laughter, Kyushu Makoto was not embarrassed at all, but just watched them calmly.

Let them laugh casually, just keep laughing until the police surround the place, so as not to do it themselves.

After finally taking a breath, the bald young man asked:
"You guys, don't you know that the goal of our "Oriental Hegemony" is to 'eliminate all social scum in Wano Country'?These bosozoku are also within our eradication target! "

"Oh, that sounds like a lofty ideal~" Kyushu snorted sadly:
"But they have stopped racing, and are now working as "volunteers".They are not the "social scum" you call them, please let them go. "

"Let me tell you, are you clear about your position?" The bald young man asked arrogantly, "Who do you think you are? Why should we listen to you?"

"Of course you don't have to listen to me, but I just had an interview with your leader." Makoto Kyushu said eloquently:
"He personally admitted that the "Yokohama Chivalry Association" was an innocent citizen, and asked the "Oriental Hegemony" not to attack them in the future.So you don't have any legitimate reason to attack them, let them go immediately. "

"Huh? Have you ever gone to the leader?" The bald young man was a little nervous: "What should I do?"

"Why are you so surprised?" Jiuzhou Cheng snorted, and had already guessed a little: "Could it be that you acted without telling the leader?"

"What are you panicking about, Takano?" A delinquent boy with a ponytail and shrewd eyes like a mouse stepped forward and patted the bald delinquent on the shoulder, whispering:
"It's not up to him to decide here! As long as this vote is done, we don't need him anymore!"

"That's right, Gangshan's useless and sick bastard is a fart!" The bald-headed bad guy spat, raised his voice and said to Kyushu:
"Listen, we can't let people go. And, you have to stay here too!"

Kyushu Makoto noticed that these people seemed to have some kind of conspiracy, but anyway, beat them up first and then say hello.

"7677. A total of 81 people." Makoto Kyushu had already silently counted the number of opponents in his heart.

One person fights against 81 people, no matter how good your kung fu is, even if you are holding a machete, one person on the other side can spit yourself to death with a single mouthful of saliva.

Logically speaking, in this case, one should retreat temporarily, or wait for the police to arrive.

However, looking at those members of the chivalrous society with bruised noses and swollen faces, Kyushu honestly had no choice but to just leave and let them fend for themselves.

"Little ones, arrest him!" The bald-headed delinquent named Gao Ye ordered to the young people around him.

Hearing this, an unscrupulous young man took the lead in bringing up a long-handled wooden stick and came to Kyushu Cheng.

"Go to hell!" The unscrupulous young man was tall and burly, and Kyushu Cheng was thrown at him with a stick.

But he obviously underestimated the enemy, the movement of swinging the stick was extremely large, and his arrogance made him underestimate the ugly boy in front of him.

This kind of attack with great flaws was no threat to Makoto Kyushu. He dodged it easily by dodging sideways, and poked the opponent's crotch hard with a baseball bat.

"Woo! You bastard! Ahhh!" Before the unscrupulous young man could scream, Jiuzhou Cheng took out his other hand from his pocket, and the scissors in his hand fell towards the opponent's body like a torrential rain.

"Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!"

Several coherent sounds of blades piercing flesh sounded on him. His shoulders, back, and waist were pierced and pulled out by the scissors. After a few strokes, he twitched absentmindedly, blood flowing like flowers. Splash spread out.

"The stick just now will knock my head into a concussion." Jiuzhou Cheng pulled the scissors out of the opponent's body and put him on the ground:
"Before you don't use your brain to hurt someone next time, think carefully about the wound I left you."

Kyushu Makoto's methods immediately frightened everyone present.Even though these unscrupulous members were familiar with street fights, they had never seen anyone kicking their crotch and stabbing someone without blinking in a fight, so they were immediately frightened.A few even covered their mouths and retched, and even the bald-headed bad guy who was quite arrogant before frowned.

Regardless of the blood splattered on his clothes and hands, Jiuzhou Cheng grinned slightly, deliberately showing a terrifying and extremely pleasant smile to him.

"Social scum does evil in the name of "eradicating social scum", it really makes me want to vomit~" Kyushu Makoto turned the bloody scissors twice in his hand:
"But since that's the case, then I won't be polite to you~ I stabbed that person eight times just now, but it doesn't matter, as long as he is rescued in time, he can survive."

Jiuzhou Cheng walked towards the delinquent boy who was closest to him, but the boy was so frightened that he lay down on the ground and crawled backwards.

"The next one who comes up, I will stab him nine times; the next one will be ten times." Jiuzhou Cheng looked down at them with a sense of oppression, still smiling strangely:

"I may not be able to beat all of you, but I will try my best to make everyone who dares to challenge me fall down in the most miserable way. Does any of you want to experience it?"

"Calm down and don't be scared by him!" The bad ponytail boy didn't expect this boy to be so ruthless, and his smile was so intimidating, he immediately shouted: "Everyone come together, don't be afraid of him!"

"That's right, there's only one of him! Don't be underestimated!" Hearing this, the rest of the unscrupulous youths took courage and rushed towards Jiuzhou Cheng with a roar.

"Very good! Then come! Come over and die!"

Jiuzhou Cheng was not to be outdone, picked up his weapon and charged forward.

Although he was alone, he did not show timidity at all, but deliberately showed excitement.

Don't care if you can't fight well, at least you have to be terrifying in terms of momentum and have a sense of oppression.Fighting requires not only skill, but also a ruthless heart.Once lost in momentum, it is a complete defeat.

"Dangdang!"

Just when the battle was about to start, there was a continuous sound of locomotives outside the gymnasium, and the gate was suddenly kicked open.

"Hello! Are you all inside? Is Big Brother Kyushu here?" The young man's voice came from outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, more than 30 young people wearing blue armbands filed in, each holding a weapon, and stood behind Makoto Kyushu.

"How come there are reinforcements?" The bad group stopped in their tracks.

"It's finally here." Kyushu Makoto breathed a sigh of relief.

On the way to Shoumin Town, Makoto Kyushu called Mako Yagawa to confirm, and came to the conclusion that "only Makoto Kyushu received the distress message".

For some reason, the kidnapped members may only have time to call Kyushu for help.

None of the other members of the "Yokohama Chivalrous Association" knew about it, and only Makoto Kyushu rushed to the scene alone.

If Jiuzhou Cheng went to the meeting alone like this, there is a high probability that he will collide with the main force of "Oriental Hegemony" alone, and may even be ambushed by the opponent.At that time, not only will it be difficult for him to rescue the kidnapped members, but he may also be outnumbered, and his own life will be on the line if he cannot get police support.

So Makoto Kyushu simply asked Maiko Yagawa to assemble the "Yokohama Chivalry Association" urgently, calling all of them to support the venue. This was also the fastest possible force he could muster.

This time, after all, it was the bad group who kidnapped people first. Of course, the "Yokohama Chivalrous Association" must unite with each other and rescue their companions.What's more, isn't it also a kind of "volunteer activities" to wipe out bad groups that are committing crimes and rescue kidnapped hostages?

Of course, Maiko Yagawa was reluctant to do so at the beginning, obviously worried that the group of former runaways would be left with a criminal record because of the brawl, and go astray again.

But after learning that Jiuzhou Cheng was on his way to the meeting alone, she was also afraid that something would happen to Jiuzhou Cheng, so she agreed to the plan and went to contact the police herself.

"The bastards of "Oriental Controlling Tyrant" are simply too aggressive! "

Seeing their companions being beaten up like pigs' heads, the members of the "Yokohama Chivalrous Association" were out of anger, roaring angrily and rushed up following Kyushu Makoto.

Although the enemy has an advantage in numbers, under the charge led by Makoto Kyushu, coupled with the long-standing old and new hatred, the momentum of this group of "volunteer members" is not weak, and the two sides even briefly formed a scene of equal strength.

The sound of cursing and fighting echoed in the gymnasium like an open-air arena, and from time to time someone fell down in the chaos.

Both groups were mobsters with rich experience in street fighting, and they fought unambiguously.Although it's not like Kyushu Makoto's one shot is deadly, but most of them are extremely vicious.

Kyushu shuttled through the melee like a fish in water, trying to focus on efficient sneak attacks.A series of delinquent youths were hit in the crotch or knees, or were stabbed in the abdomen and thighs by scissors, fell to the ground and convulsed.

After some scuffle, the gymnasium was already full of wounded, and the fighting stopped a lot.Although the situation still has a slight advantage on the bad group's side, it is also a lose-lose situation, and almost no one has benefited.

Kyushu Makoto couldn't help hanging up the dots, and his breathing became short of breath.But compared to many people lying on the ground howling and rolling, his condition is already considered good.

The thick dust on the old wooden floor has been soaked in blood, Kyushu Cheng stepped over the body of an unscrupulous young man, and came to the kidnapped members of the Chivalrous Society, leaving a long string of bloody footprints behind him.

The surviving unscrupulous youths backed away in fear, and some people were frightened and collapsed to the ground when they saw Jiuzhou Cheng approaching, completely losing their fighting spirit.

Kyushu Cheng glanced at them, and untied the hemp ropes of the tied members with scissors, grinding and cutting.

"Brother Kyushu." Looking at the bloody Kyushu Makoto and his companions who followed him, the rescued members couldn't feel any fear, but felt a sense of peace and respect that they had never had before.

This man has only become their leader for a few days, but he bet on his determination to fight against the "Oriental Hegemony" to save their boss who is full of courage. Even if it is just a volunteer group, it makes people feel extremely honorable!
Rescue the hostages, Kyushu Makoto's goal this time will be considered achieved.

The police guessed that they were coming soon, and he was about to order the people of the "Yokohama Chivalrous Association" to slow down their offensive, and focus on defense and retreat instead of fighting to the end.

"It's not over yet! Don't think about just leaving!" Realizing that the situation was in a deadlock, the bald man angrily took out a purple capsule suit from his pocket and put it in his mouth. sex.

Afterwards, several people took the purple capsules and stood up again as if recovering from their injuries.There were low growls one after another in the gymnasium, like a herd of animals coming out of the cage.

"hateful."

Seeing this situation, everyone in the "Yokohama Chivalry Association" felt very bad.

They naturally recognized that the other party was using a drug similar to the "sacred medicine", and they also understood its horror.

Since the disbandment of the riot group, all their "holy medicines" have been taken away, and they vowed not to touch such medicines again, so they are absolutely unable to compete with these enemies.

"Oh, I really used this kind of medicine." Jiuzhou Cheng told several members of the chivalrous society:

"You retreat first, I will hold them back."

"But. Brother Kyushu"

"You can't beat them, take the wounded out of here first." Jiuzhou Cheng said it again.

"Brother Kyushu, I understand, please persevere!" The members of the Chivalrous Society gave him moving looks, and helped the fallen members out of the gymnasium.

"Don't make it look like I'm going to die here." Makoto Kyushu sighed, standing in front of the members who turned and fled, took out the sword case from the sports bag and stood it on the ground.

The following battles do not belong to the category of ordinary people, so there is no need for them to participate.

The sword case was opened from the side, and a pair of scissors and a ghost-headed sword fell out of it.

"My lord, why did you use a knife this time?" Yuan Yiyong asked in a low voice: "Those people are obviously human?"

"So many people are taking medicine at the same time, I can't be merciful." Jiuzhou Cheng shook his head regretfully, and pasted two talisman papers on his wrist:
"If they are disabled today with missing arms and legs, consider themselves unlucky!"

He exhaled dully, and after hesitating for a moment, he finally made up his mind, and his eyes became sharper.

(End of this chapter)