Chapter 271 The Magician Femmel
"What a powerful power."
Yuehen looked at the broken building in the distance and several piles of minced meat, and couldn't help frowning. If Lu Ziyu hadn't pulled him away, he was afraid that even if he wouldn't have become a pile of minced meat, he wouldn't have had a good time. Then he suddenly thought that this man was dead and must not be able to detonate the bomb hidden in his body. I guess the person who detonated the bomb must be still nearby.
Thinking of this, Yuehen couldn't help but look at Lu Ziyu. Seeing him nodding silently at him, he then secretly pointed to a building behind Yuehen.
Yuehen nodded slightly, his face was silent. Although his eyes were staring at other places, his feet seemed to be casually moving towards the building.
Lu Ziyu also moved to the other direction of the building in a tacit understanding, but at this moment, a figure in a black dress and a high hat suddenly flashed at the corner of the building. As soon as he moved, he flashed into another alley.
Seeing this, Lu Ziyu's eyes shrank slightly, and his feet quickly rushed up. Yuehen rose and fell a few times, climbing to the roof of a small building on the side of the road.
The two of them quickly entered the alley as soon as they were up and down, but the alley was empty. But in the middle of the alley, the back door of a bookstore was shaking slightly.
Seeing this, Lu Ziyu quickly looked around and confirmed that there was no place to slip away or place in the alley except that door. After he quickly nodded at Yuehen, opened the door and walked into the bookstore.
But just as he opened the door, a gunshot suddenly sounded in the bookstore, and at the same time the lights in the bookstore also went out with a bang, and the entire store was pitch black.
Lu Ziyu said intimately, "It's not good", but it's too late. The customers who were buying books in the bookstore were shocked by the gunshots, and suddenly entered the darkness from the light, and instantly fell into extreme panic. They screamed and rushed towards the door where they could escape.
When Lu Ziyu saw this, he knew that the man must have planned to escape from the front door while the chaos was taking advantage of the chaos. He obviously couldn't figure it out if he wanted to enter the store through the back door. He quickly shouted at Yuehen on the rooftop, "Come to the front door and stop him."
In fact, there was no need for him to say that at the moment the gunshots sounded in the bookstore, Yuehen had already jumped onto the roof of the bookstore and rushed to the front door of the bookstore.
But at this time, the street in front of the bookstore was in chaos, with panicked customers and curious pedestrians everywhere, and the figure in the dress could not be found.
Yuehen couldn't help but punched the void in annoyance. When he turned around, he found that a young man in a black dress was looking at him with a smile on the street in the distance. He was wearing a pair of old-fashioned single-lens glasses on his handsome face, and a slight blond hair was casually placed on his forehead.
When Yuehen saw this person, his heart moved and was about to chase after him. A black old convertible Ford happened to park beside the man. The man stepped into the car and then gave a salute with the elegant hand wearing white gloves.
Then he smiled slightly, nodded softly at the driver who was driving and said, "Drive."
But the car did not start as he expected, and the calm smile on the young man's face froze. But then he showed a helpless and bitter smile and said, "Hey, Canglang, it's not simple, I'm falling."
"It's too much, the magician Mr. Femmer is not simple either." He finished speaking, and the driver sitting in the driver's seat suddenly reached out and took off the hat on his head and slowly turned his head. But it was not Lu Ziyu, who was it?
"Haha, how did you see through me?"
Femer asked leisurely, as if he had no look of panic.
"Well, can you see through it? Actually, it's very simple, right?" Lu Ziyu smiled and said slowly: "It's just a golden cicada to escape from its shell."
"If I guess correctly, the one who entered the bookstore before should be just one of your companions or substitutes, right? In fact, you have never left the building. When we track your substitutes into the alley, you calmly came from another road to the front door of the bookstore. In this way, even if Yuehen is faster, it will not be faster than you. If I guess correctly, your substitutes should be still in the bookstore at this time. You... Hey, no, Yuehen goes to the back door!"
As Lu Ziyu said, he suddenly seemed to remember something, and his face suddenly changed, but Femer suddenly laughed and said, "No need, it's too late."
Yuehen, who was at the door of the bookstore in the distance, was about to fly to the room after hearing Lu Ziyu's words, but as soon as he moved, he suddenly smelled a scent of nitric acid. It was the smell of the white man just now before the explosion, and his face changed color and his body retreated quickly without hesitation.
At the same time, everyone felt a slight shock on the ground, and then another loud bang, and the entire bookstore flew into the air in an instant. Countless terrified people lost their lives in the explosion without even making a scream.
Lu Ziyu looked at the sky-sky fire and couldn't help feeling a little lost for a moment, but in just a moment he came to his senses. When he turned back to the back seat, he saw Felmer looking at him with a smile on his face, holding an exquisite high-explosive bomb in his hand. He laughed softly: "Mr. Lu, goodbye."
Seeing this, Lu Ziyu didn't think too much about it. He supported the seat with his right hand and jumped up with the force. The man was in the air, raised his left hand, and Li's flying knife attacked again.
Just as the flying knife flew to Felmer, the bomb in his hand exploded with a slam, but it was not as powerful as he imagined. Apart from a canopy of smoke, there were only colorful paper ribbons all over the sky.
When the smoke cleared, Felmer had already disappeared, but there was a small flying knife and a red note inserted on the back of the back seat. The text on the note was Long Hua, which read: "Mr. Canglang, can you guess which one is the real me? I hope I can give me the answer next time I meet."
Lu Ziyu punched the back of the chair in annoyance. This was the first time he had been in front of his opponent since his debut, and he was so disappointed. Although he was unwilling to admit it, he did lose more than one way to this fight.
However, when his eyes swept over the flying knife in his hand, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. A little bright red blood was stuck to the delicate tip of the knife. Although it was just a drop, the opponent at least did not escape unscathed.
"Is this person the magician Felmer?" Yuehen walked over slowly, looked at the flying knife in Lu Ziyu's hand, and asked thoughtfully. There was a sense of fighting in his eyes.
"Yes, he is Felmer, the number one in the Ten Bloodblades." Lu Ziyu looked back at him, reached out to pat his shoulder, and smiled slightly. Then he looked up at somewhere in the city, and murmured and repeated: "Magician Felmer."
At this moment, a sharp sirens suddenly sounded from a distance. Lu Ziyu frowned slightly and said lightly: "Let's go, it's also very troublesome to meet the police."
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At the same time, on the rooftop of a building in this city, Felmo stood quietly on the edge of the building, staring at the direction where Lu Ziyu was, allowing the sky wind to blow the cloak behind him to fly, but he never said a word. On his left cheek, there was a small wound that was not easy to detect.
In the center of the rooftop not far behind him, Smith was sitting next to a glass round table with his legs crossed, holding a thick cigar in his hand, looking at Felmer beside the rooftop with a domineering look on his face and said, "Hey, Felmer, aren't you known as the number one in the Ten Blood Blades? You can't even get rid of a Longhua bastard. You Ten Blood Blades are too useless, right? You..."
He was about to say some mean words when the ashtray in front of him suddenly exploded without warning, and the fine glass splashed everywhere. Half of his words suddenly became stuck in his throat and could no longer say it.
Chapter completed!