Chapter 268

Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

This so-called world is very famous. It is known as the country with the highest arrest and detection rate. The department received information that five death row inmates around the world escaped from prison and traveled thousands of miles across the ocean to come to Neon Tokyo.

It is said that every death row prisoner who arrived has the ability to kill with his bare hands.

If it lands in Tokyo, it will inevitably pose a great threat to social stability.

Even the superiors felt the pressure and quickly issued orders for the Metropolitan Police Department to arrest the criminals as quickly as possible. therefore.

As soon as he received the order, Chief Inspector Harada Morio convened a meeting with the top brass of the Metropolitan Police Department.

"Dorian, Skolsky, Dole, Sibek, Liu Longguang"

"The above five prisoners, including a neon man, all escaped at the same time, and mysteriously hinted at the same time that they were coming to Tokyo."

Harada Morio looked at everyone seriously and said:"Now that they have landed in Tokyo, in order to protect the safety of the people, we must arrest them as soon as possible."

"excuse me!"

A policeman suddenly came in from outside the door and said in a hurry:"Inspector Harada, Patrol Officer Kaneda was attacked, and just now someone called the police about a gunfight in Ueno Park!"

"Among them was a European and American, most likely one of the five prisoners!"

"Nani?!"

When Harada Morio heard this, his expression changed drastically.

Whether it was the patrolman who was attacked or the fight with guns in public, it was a major 210 case, and he could not ignore it.

What's more, there was a high chance that the suspect was a prisoner.

So he waved his hand immediately, Loudly said:"Send the police to the target location immediately!"

All police officers stand up

"yes!"......

Shang Ye Park.

Spike, who was covered in blood, raised his fists and rushed towards Mo Wen with long strides.

"Boy! Let you personally experience my breathless beatings that can destroy even gods!"

"Use your blood and screams to please me."

Sibek laughed and swung his right fist towards Mo Wen's face. He hit Mo Wen continuously without breathing.

It was an attack that only Sibek could do.

Ordinary people can only maintain it during intense exercise. A few seconds or tens of seconds of anaerobic exercise.

But Spike is different.

He can rely on his strong physical fitness to not breathe for five consecutive minutes. On this basis, he can completely defeat his opponent through continuous strikes without gaps.

If Ordinary first-class fighters, or other masters with weaker physical strength, may sink under Spike's continuous blows.

After all, Spike's fists and kicks also have the power to crack monuments and rocks. In five minutes, A paused blow is enough to seriously injure a fighter or even kill him.

Unfortunately,

Spike chose the wrong opponent.

"As long as you are suppressed by me, no matter how powerful your fists are, the only outcome will be defeat!"

Seeing Mo Wen raise his fist, Sibek's eyes flashed red. His ferocious smile was full of madness and distortion.

"I won't give you a chance to make a move, boy!"

Negative!

Click!

A huge and dull collision sound, mixed with the sound of broken bones, sounded in the park.

Anyone who hears this sound will think of a speeding truck hitting a pedestrian and knocking him away. At the same time, the scene of bones being broken.

But Fan Ma Renya, who was standing nearby and watching the battle, opened his mouth wide at this moment, as if he saw something incredible in his eyes.

"No, it won't...

With Fan Ma Renya's excellent dynamic vision, he saw such a scene with his own eyes.

When Sibek's fist was still ten centimeters away from Mo Wen, Mo Wen took action.

Faced with a fist that could crack monuments and rocks, Mo Wen had no intention of evading.

Instead, he endured it forcefully.

At the same time, Mo Wen's right fist came from below and hit Spike's jaw.

It was also a fist as big as a casserole. Sibek's attack only made Mo Wen turn his head to the side, but Mowen's fist made Sibek rise up from the ground and fly to an altitude of nearly three meters.

Fan Ma Renya could clearly see that Sibek's jaw deformed the moment he was hit by Mo Wen. More than ten teeth flew out of Sibek's mouth, and a large amount of blood splashed on the lawn.

He knew that Spike's jaw had been shattered.

Even the gums may have been smashed by Mo Wen.

"impossible! ?"

"My fists have even killed gods! ?"

Sibek, who was hit hard by the heavy punch, threw his head back. With his eyes red, he looked at the endless blue sky.

This reality made him unable to accept it. Sibek still can't forget the moment when his fist hit Mo Wen's cheek.

Hit. It seemed that it was not a human body, but solid steel wrapped in thick rubber.

Heavy, hard, and unshakable!

And when he was hit, it was as if he was hit on the chin by a heavy truck traveling at 70 miles per hour. An unprecedented impact It directly shattered his jaw.

Severe pain, indescribable strong pain, but what was even more severe was the dizziness that vibrated inside the skull after being hit hard.

He almost fainted on the spot.

"No, I haven't lost yet!!"

Sibek chewed his tongue to pieces before he woke up from falling into the abyss.

Suddenly, a huge pull came from his legs.

It directly pulled Sibek from the air back to the ground. Bang!

It was as dull as a drum. With the sound, Spike was smashed into the lawn.

"Fortunately this is a lawn."

This thought flashed through Sibek's mind as he vomited blood.

"Are you thinking, luckily this is a lawn."

The plain and magnetic voice came from his ears, making Spike's body tremble.

It was such a gentle and pleasant voice, but in his ears, it made him feel fear for the first time. If he told it, he would probably No one would believe that a murderer who had killed more than a dozen people or even more with his bare hands would be afraid of a 17-year-old boy.

Anyone would find it funny.

However, this is what Sibek really thinks in his heart..

Powerful.

Powerful.

Powerful.

This is the only word that can come to mind.

Mo Wen is obviously different from the people he has come into contact with before.

Unless the people he met before are of the same kind, normal people will not act so decisively and ruthlessly. , leaving no blind spots.

As cruel as he is, he can't take any advantage in front of Mo Wen.

As footsteps approached, Mo Wen entered his field of vision.

Spike's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and he turned to look at the man standing there. The young man in front of him.

The sun hung behind the young man, shrouded in golden light, making the young man look extremely noble.

The unconcealed scarlet eyes looked down at him, as if he were an ant.

This scornful life did not turn anything into anything. The temperament in his eyes shocked Sibek's soul, and he said with trembling pupils:

"You, you are the devil..."

His voice was hard and slight, and the lack of teeth made it difficult to hear clearly.

Even Mo Wen didn't quite understand what Sibek was talking about.

But he didn't care. Instead, he looked at Spike condescendingly and said words that he didn't understand.

"That should do the trick."

Sibek's eyes rolled. He didn't understand the meaning of Mo Wen's words.

But he seemed to understand that Mo Wen had no intention of killing him now.

This made Sibek feel lucky.

"As long as I recover from my injuries, I will definitely retaliate next time..."

Snapped!

Before Sibek could finish what he said in his mind, Mo Wenxing kicked him unconscious.

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