The sound of the wind roared in his ears, and this familiar feeling reminded Locke that his head was pinched in his hand and ran forward like a football. The huge pull made him feel that his cervical spine seemed to be pulled out of his chest.

His body floated horizontally like a flag, and the weightlessness made Locke feel that his speed is probably more than seventy miles now - roughly equivalent to one hundred and ten kilometers per hour.

Locke is not the best rider in the Death Scythe Club, but estimating speed based on physical feelings is not difficult. Of course, this may also be an illusion. After all, the feeling of riding a motorcycle is completely different from the feeling of being grabbed by someone's head and running wildly.

No matter what, it is certain that the speed is amazing - is this the speed that humans can run out? The cheetah, the champion of the sprinting speed among animals, isn't that the fast sprinting like this?

Originally, Locke had a lot of complaints about the Death Dance Bar, keeping such a long corridor at the entrance of the gate.

After all, this place is no longer the contraband warehouse of the year, and there is no need to strictly inspect the incoming and outgoing people, and there is no need to place a machine gun at the gate.

But now he only thinks that the corridor is too short - when the corridor ends, it is probably when his head is pressed on the screen wall?

Well, it is known that the screen wall is made of granite, with a Mohs hardness of 6; the skull belongs to the human skeleton structure, with a Mohs hardness of 4, and a collision occurs at a speed of 70 mph. Find the deformation coefficient of each after the two collided?

Before a person dies, it is said that he can recall the past of his life, but it is his turn, why does a math problem pop up in his mind?

Although it was a matter of life and death, Locke's mood calmed down when he thought of this. He was very sure of his premonition. On the battlefield, this wonderful premonition had saved his and his comrades' lives countless times.

Regardless of marksmanship or other combat skills, Locke is not a good player. The inspirational gun is famous among mercenaries because of this premonition of danger.

Just like he fired at the door without hesitation just now, because at that time he had a premonition that the danger was coming.

So, even though someone was about to press himself on the screen wall and turned into a bloody photo, Locke felt at ease.

Yayoi Motokara grabbed the entire upper half of Locke's head with his right hand and rushed straight towards the screen wall. However, the next moment, he stepped down with his right foot. As the floor fragments burst, Yayoi Motokara's right foot penetrated deeply into the ground, plowing a deep groove like a plough to break out of a deep groove.

When Yagyu Motohe stopped, Locke's back of his head was no more than three centimeters away from the screen wall.

"Haha, sorry, it seems to be a bit misunderstanding?"

Yagyu Motoka gently placed Locke on the ground and patted him on his clothes, saying that everyone was really just a little misunderstanding just now. Look, I have been photographing you ashes, right?

Yagyu Motoka felt that his current situation was a bit painful, but fortunately he didn't kill anyone, so he finally had some room for improvement.

When he was outside just now, the reason why he suddenly burst into rushing in was because he sensed the existence of his father-in-law Xiaolin Xiong Guang.

Before Yagyu Motoka went to Los Angeles, why did he tell Kobayashi Sakura that he could bring his father-in-law back to Japan soon?

Apart from comforting Sakura, this is not something he brags without any basis. As a swordsman, since he said such a big talk, he was certainly confident.

Since leaving the suburban manor, Yagyu Motoka's perceptual range has dropped significantly, from the perceptual domain with a radius of nearly three miles to the perceptual range with a radius of less than eighty meters, but even so, it is a long distance.

Especially his father-in-law Kobayashi Xiong has a different relationship with him, or in other words, any relatives and friends who are lucky enough to participate in his "one person can achieve enlightenment, and a chicken and a dog can ascend to heaven" have a different relationship with Yagyu Motoka.

That night, when he was cleaning the body of these relatives and friends, he established an extremely secret spiritual connection with these people without knowing each other well.

This connection that transcends the material level is unaware of by those who are cleansed, but as the provider of energy and the controller of the cleansing process, Yagyu Moto and his spiritual imprint were made on these relatives and friends without knowing it.

In other words, to Yagyu Motoka, these people are as conspicuous as the lights in the dark. As long as they get close to a certain distance, they can sense the location and status of their relatives and friends.

That's why Yayoi Tomokazu told his wife so confidently that he could bring his father-in-law back to Japan soon, because for him, as long as he approached Kobayashi's location, he could easily find him.

Of course, that was the premise that his father-in-law Kobayashi Xiong was not unfortunate. If there was an accident, then Yagyu Tomoto could do was to avenge his father-in-law.

The reason why Yagyu Motoka made a stunning progress was because he was afraid that the other party would jump to the wall to hold Kobayashi Xiong as a hostage.

Of course, at this moment, Yagyu Tomotoha has changed his face and pretended to be a white man, and most likely the other party would not have thought that he could use a Japanese like Kobayashi Xiong to threaten him.

However, it is safer to keep such things in your own hands, right?

So, he broke through the door and entered the door. When he got close to this distance, he could finally clearly sense the current environment in which his father-in-law was. The result-

Damn, this old man lies on a blonde ocean horse and work hard, and it's like a surging wave and rushing!

This is very embarrassing. Originally, Yagyu Tomotohe was about to come in, break the door when he encountered the door, and broke the wall when he encountered the wall. Before the other party could react, the divine weapon came down from the sky to save his father-in-law from the fire and water.

Let my father-in-law go back in front of Sakura, sigh at his bravery, and he also makes his face in front of his wife, right? But now this situation-

Yuki Tomokazu Yakusa was very worried that if he broke through the walls and floors directly (Kobayashi Xiong was on the ground floor at this moment), his father-in-law might not be grateful to him for coming to save him from thousands of miles away, but he would be more likely to be embarrassed and angry.

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"Uh, a misunderstanding, of course this is a misunderstanding! We have been having a good time with Mr. Kobayashi, Mr. Toyohara and Mr. Fujimoto these days, hahaha-Raymond, Hannah, you go and invite Mr. Kobayashi and the others."

Naturally, a younger brother went to deal with the broken doors and floors outside. Locke enthusiastically introduced Yagyu to the upper floor, and chatted with each other like an old friend who had been reunited for a long time. The atmosphere was so harmonious.

"Hannah, why didn't you block him just now? As long as you can block him for a second, we won't even hit him into a sieve with our four guns? You're right, you just lean against the wall and surrender, and you're also a Tyrannosaurus, just call the bear."

After walking out for a while, Raymond complained to Hannah.

In his opinion, although this white sportswear boy was shockingly fast, the five of them joined forces and said nothing that would make Boss Locke fall into the hands of the other party as soon as he met.

"Come on, I was almost scared to death just now. When the one rushed in just now, I thought it was the demigod and the British princess was coming in!"

Hannah first looked back and found that they had left the room thirty meters away, and the door of the room was also closed. She wiped her cold sweat before whispering.

"Hannah, what are your eyes? Even men and women can't tell me?"

In Raymond's opinion, Boss Locke is so polite to this white sportswear, which is really too soft.

The gate of the God of Death Dance Bar was smashed, which could almost be regarded as putting the sickle's face on the ground. Not only did he step on it, but he also danced on it. Boss Locke was embarrassed to say it was a misunderstanding?

"You know, just now when the door was broken, you can't feel the sudden terror. My whole body suddenly became cold to the heels.

I tell you that only people like me who are close to the level of a master are qualified to feel this kind of pressure. People as slow as you are not even qualified to feel it.

Two years ago, I was fortunate to meet Artoria on the ring in the indiscriminate fighting match. At that time, God looked at me and it was the same as what I felt today!”

Hannah said, looking back in fear.

"No, you mean that the one who rushed in today can be as good as the God Artoria?"

Raymond was really shocked by Hannah's words. Hannah was the heavy firepower player and close combat expert in their five-person team. In terms of combat effectiveness alone, Hannah was definitely the strongest among the five of them.

The five of them were originally mercenaries of the Rocket Consortium, a member of the Rocket Consortium, responsible for protecting the oil fields of the company in the Bay Area and occasionally damaging the production facilities of competing companies.

However, over the years, Rockdee Company has been declining, and the emergence of new energy and the development of Citi's domestic oil fields have led to a large number of oil fields in the Bay Area. The mercenaries have also been unemployed. The eldest Rock took them back to his hometown, Los Angeles, to join the brothers of that year, and we all joined the Death Scythe Club.

According to Raymond, this little life is much better than killing a life in the Bay Area where birds don't poop, so he is of course quite dissatisfied with the boy in the white sportswear who came to make trouble.

"More than that! I think this person is better than that god! Do you see the blood marks on the boss's face?"

"You talk about the blood mark under the boss's eye socket? What's wrong? Didn't it be pinched out by that guy?" Of course Raymond noticed that there was an irregular round blood mark under the boss's eye socket.

"With your observation ability, you have to be able to survive in the mercenary industry and have not yet died. I think you don't have to call you the lizard Raymond in the future, just call you good luck Raymond." Hannah sighed and shook her head.

"What's wrong?" Raymond asked in confusion.

"The one who stepped on the horse was the mark pressed with the bullet! It was the bullet shot by the boss. It was caught by the man with his hands and pressed on the boss's face! Now you know why the boss is so polite to him!"

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Kobayashi Kemika has not been as happy as Yagyu Motohe in the past two days.

The day before yesterday, he led two elite subordinates from the Sanlin Society and found a secret stronghold of the Death Scythe Society according to the news he received, and wanted to find someone to ask who had injured his daughter.

The three of them subdued the janitor effortlessly, but as soon as they rushed in, they were stunned - they saw people of twenty or thirty waiting inside with automatic weapons, watching three fools rushing in with small pistols.

This is a field where the Death Scythe will select black boxers in order to organize underground black boxing competitions, which is very cautious.

Kobayashi Xiong Guang and the others were cheated by indeterminate information and plunged into their home nest.

Since they broke into the secret nest of others who selected black boxers, at the gun, the three had to sign an agreement between the two parties to voluntarily participate in the black boxing competition (even the lawyer and the agreement were ready-made, of course, the agreement was not called the black boxing competition, but the exhibition competition).

Although this agreement is not completely legal, as long as there is such a thing, even if it hits the court, it will be arguing.

Since Citigroup has been jealous of the benefits of Japanese martial soul rituals and has also opened an indiscriminate fighting competition, over the years, the huge profits of Citigroup's domestic indiscriminate fighting competition have also attracted many underworld organizations and half-black and half-white organizations to follow suit, and underground black boxing is popular in Citigroup.

The Death Scythe Association is also one of the organizations that organizes underground black boxing competitions. The Death Sythe Competition they organized is also somewhat famous in the underground black boxing circle. The relatively high rewards often attract many outlaws to participate. Of course, some people are also tempted by coercion.

The fighting competition system is different from the Martial Soul Decision. Not everyone can sign up for it. In order to ensure that every game can be sold at a high price, the strict selection of contestants is even better than that of the Martial Soul Decision.

Only martial arts masters who have passed strict screening can participate in the competition. It can be said that those who can get tickets for indiscriminate fighting can be regarded as top experts in the fighting world, and more than half of them have entered the master realm.

Of course, the underground black fist organized by the Death Scythe Association is not so particular. As long as you can fight and fight to the death, you can perform on stage - anyway, you will die if you die.

People who are controlled like Kobayashi Xiong are even more popular - if they die, they save even the rewards they cope with, and they can get rid of their opponents in accordance with the rules. This is simply a model of waste utilization.

As for getting money after surviving? You have thought too much, and there will be another one that cannot die.

Yesterday, Taiichiro Toyawa, among the three, was forced to play a game.

Finally, Taiichiro Toyohara is a senior thug at the Milin Association. He is very skilled. He defeated his opponent in the ring and received a good reward, of course it was just nominal.

Tomorrow, it will be Kobayashi Xiong’s turn to come on stage!

Just as the death row prisoner gave him a full meal before the execution, in order to allow the contestants to perform as much as possible on the field, the Death Scythe Club is also very humane, providing three package services for the contestants who are about to step on the ring.

So, Kobayashi Xiong chose the three sets of impeachment guns—

That is, just now, what Yayoi Moto and the air sensed.
Chapter completed!