Fang Ming had already jumped behind a Japanese killer, and cut him down mercilessly with the steel knife in his hand.
"Clang!" The Japanese suddenly noticed and turned around to hold Fang Ming's knife.
Fang Ming kicked out, but the Japanese rolled on the spot and dodged the kick.
"Whoa!" Ziyue appeared strangely in front of the Japanese, and pierced the opponent's throat mercilessly with a horizontal knife.
"Let's go!" Ziyue pulled Fang Ming up and submerged him into the bushes again.
Dense bushes are a killer's paradise.
When the other party discovered that one of their companions had fallen to the ground, they couldn't help but become furious. The three of them joined forces to form a sharp triangle and chased the two of them.
"Leave the two in front to me, and you deal with the one in the back!" Ziyue suddenly jumped up, and she pounced on the two leading Japanese killers.
The sword flashed brightly, and the horizontal sword and the katana collided together, causing sparks to fly.
The Japanese killer's movements are very fast. As soon as he misses a hit, he changes his sword technique.
Ziyue's horizontal sword was opened and closed, which seemed to have the style of a battle formation. At this time, Fang Ming also waved the steel sword and rushed towards him, tightly entangled with the last killer in the team.
"Huh!" Fang Ming slashed with his sword, and the killer jumped up and rolled in the air.
"Bang!" Fang Ming kicked out. The killer hurriedly put the knife in front of the door and blocked the kick.
Fang Ming's movement was powerful and heavy, and the killer used strange rolling movements to resolve the force. At this time, he happened to retreat behind Ziyue.
"Whoa!" Ziyue lowered her head to avoid the attacks of the two opponents. Her long knife stabbed back, piercing the killer's chest.
When experts compete, a moment's delay can be fatal!
The two killers paid no attention to the life and death of their companions. They slashed at each other with their two knives. Their sharp lights were like death's scythes, waiting for the blood flower to bloom.
Fang Ming happened to rush over at this time. He exhaled loudly and struck the two samurai swords head-on with the steel sword in his hand!
It was an absolute head-to-head collision, with a strong force coming. Fang Ming took five steps back, and the tiger's mouth had been shattered by the opponent.
"Ah---" Two short screams suddenly sounded, the white arc of the knife broke through the air, Ziyue cut the throats of the two Japanese killers, and the blood arrows shot out, which was a spectacular sight.
After a fierce struggle, Fang Ming was about to lose his strength, so he sat on the ground and adjusted his breathing.
Ziyue put away her horizontal sword and silently stood guard for him.
Ten minutes later, Fang Ming opened his eyes: "Ziyue, who are these people?"
"It's not clear yet, but their strength is close to the top players on the Tiger List, so they are not weak."
It was getting late, so Fang Ming and Ziyue covered the five corpses with shrubs and returned to their residences as if nothing had happened.
During this battle, Fang Ming almost collapsed. Only then did he realize that the gap between him and Zi Yue was really too big.
Although he is also practicing martial arts diligently, Zi Yue's kung fu was gained through countless life and death fights. What Fang Ming lacks the most is experience.
While he was reminiscing, the door opened and Ziyue walked in.
"Whoosh!" Like an acrobatic, Ziyue quickly set up a rope bed and lay down on it.
Fang Ming just broke out in a sweat and took a shower. Now he was lying naked on the bed. Ziyue suddenly came in, and he hurriedly got dressed.
Ziyue noticed something strange and giggled. Fang Ming sighed and said, "Ziyue, why didn't you say anything when you came in?"
"Young Master, to prevent accidents, I have to sleep in your room."
Fang Ming lay down again, with the purple moon sleeping in the sky, a vivid picture of a beauty sleeping in spring.
Temptation was another unbearable temptation. Fang Ming couldn't fall asleep, so he said, "Ziyue, why do you sleep in such a strange way?"
"This is my unique way of practice. This method can train my own sensitivity and vigilance. Even if someone rushes in, I can catch them by surprise."
Ziyue looked mysterious, so Fang Ming changed the subject: "Who were those people just now?"
"Japanese killers come from specialized killer organizations. There are hundreds of killer organizations like the Yakuza in Japan."
"This means that Qiu Qianshan is colluding with the Japanese underworld?" Fang Ming was horrified.
"It remains to be determined whether these killers tonight were sent by Qiu Qianshan. We will rush to the Saber headquarters early tomorrow morning."
After Zi Yue finished speaking, she lightly jumped down and stretched out her hand to tuck Fang Ming into bed.
Normally, this is a natural action.
But today, Fang Ming was sleeping naked, Ziyue's hand touched her smooth back, and she couldn't help but blush.
Both of them are martial arts masters. From such a close distance, they can see each other's expression clearly even in the dark.
Ziyue is only twenty-two years old this year. Due to her long-term practice in martial arts, her body is well-shaped and reveals infinite temptation.
"Gulu", Fang Ming swallowed in frustration at this time, his voice was particularly loud in the dark night.
Ziyue's face turned even redder. Fang Ming had no choice but to turn around and said, "Ziyue, go to bed early. We have something to do tomorrow."
"Yeah!" Ziyue came to her senses and flew to the rope bed again.
Her heart was in turmoil, Ziyue could see Fang Ming's face in front of her eyes, and she was completely sleepless that night. In the headquarters of Yaoshan Club, in a large basement, there were five naked corpses.
Zhu Xiaoyao holds a sharp scalpel in her hand, and she is conducting an autopsy.
Fang Ming's psychological quality was once again challenged. Why does she always do some disgusting things?
Ziyue watched carefully. Zhu Xiaoyao's anatomy was unique. She carefully inspected the wounds. She could almost tell the direction and force of each knife thrust.
On the back of a corpse, Zhu Xiaoyao found three red moles that were close together. She raised her eyebrows: "Japanese ninja?"
"Ninja?" Fang Ming has watched a lot of Japanese animations since he was a child. Ninjas are the most mysterious warriors in Japan. In modern society, humans rely on clever minds rather than force, and ninjas have gradually withdrawn from the stage of history. Unexpectedly, there are really legendary
The existence of ninjas.
"These are genin. They will not leave any clues when carrying out assassination missions. But what is certain is that Qiu Qianshan of the Qinglong Gang cannot escape dry cleaning." Zhu Xiaoyao said coldly, her face covered with
A layer of murderous intent is a sign of anger.
Zhu Xiaoyao is known as the ever-changing enchantress. She usually pretends to be crazy, but rarely gets angry.
Ziyue whispered: "Young Master, what Xiao Yaojie hates the most is the Japanese!"
The Japanese live in a narrow island country and are located on a volcanic fault zone. This island country is extremely short of materials. As its national power increases, the ambitions of the small people of this island country are also expanding.
During World War II, Japanese fascism suffered a heavy blow, and Japan was suppressed by the United States for a period of time. However, in recent years, Japan has continued to expand its military power, and their ambitions have become clear.
China and Japan are feuding countries. Fang Ming also hates the Japanese, but what he hates even more is the traitors.
When the Japanese invaded China, there were only more than one million regular troops, but the puppet troops numbered several million.
But how did Zhu Xiaoyao conclude that Qiu Qianshan had colluded with the Japanese?
"This is the information I recently investigated. Qiu Qianshan's main source of income is underground casinos, banks and refining waste oil. The main business of his underground casino is to help the Japanese underworld launder money."
Fang Ming was relieved. He clenched his hands and his eyes were as bright as fire: "Sister Xiaoyao, if this is the case, we will never let him go!"
"That's natural, but this Qiu Qianshan is very cunning. He is always hiding in places we don't know."
Ziyue interjected: "Sister Xiaoyao, our electronic tracking system is useless?"
"The electronic tracking is all information provided by our insiders in the Qinglong Gang, but we still have very few of Qiu Qianshan's core members, very few."
Fang Ming suddenly thought of a way: "We can check the gutter oil refining line."
Zhu Xiaoyao's eyes lit up. She put a lot of energy into tracking underground banks. Why didn't she think of this very simple industry?
To refine gutter oil, ordinary workers are hired. As long as you find a few workers, you can follow the clues and bring out some clues.
"I will follow up on this matter, Huolong, please send the young master back."
Since the accident, Fang Ming's alert level has been raised to the highest level.
Instead of returning to the Saber branch, Fang Ming returned directly to Nanchuan University of Technology.
In the bot project department, Zhou Haizao was struggling to wipe the table, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.
"I'll do it." Fang Ming took the rag and started wiping it.
"Mr. Fang, why are you so embarrassed?" Zhou Haizao blushed. These were all things he had to do, but his feet were really inconvenient.
"Haizao, what's going on with your feet?" Fang Ming asked gently.
"My nerves were damaged due to trauma when I was a child, and now I walk with a limp."
Fang Ming thought for a moment and said, "It's simple. I'll send you to Nanchuan Medical College tomorrow to have a look. Maybe you can be cured."
"Really?" Zhou Haizao said excitedly, her eyes shining brightly.
For many years, Zhou Haizao had not had the opportunity to go to the hospital for treatment because of her poverty. Fang Ming's words gave her hope.
"Let's go, let's go now!" Fang Ming threw down the rag and helped Zhou Haizao out the door.
After taking X-rays and testing, the attending doctor said solemnly: "Her foot suffered muscle damage due to trauma. There is still a possibility of recovery, but the risk of surgery is a bit high."
"What kind of risk is it?" Fang Ming asked, and Zhou Haizao also became nervous.
"The operation repaired part of her cartilage tissue and nerves, but we cannot guarantee whether it will cause secondary damage. If so, the possibility of her recovery will be even slimmer."
Fang Ming understood what the doctor said. It was undoubtedly a gamble.
Looking at Zhou Haizao, Fang Ming was waiting for her decision.
"I'm willing to give it a try!" Zhou Haizao was satisfied as long as he could regain some of his functions and walk like a normal person without expecting a complete recovery.
Risk, everything in this world has risks! Compared with the pain and humiliation I have endured for more than ten years, this risk is really nothing.
"Okay, we will arrange the surgery as soon as possible. I hope everything goes well!"
The operation was performed five days later. When Zhou Haizao was pushed out, she had a happy smile on her face.
The operation was very successful. Although Zhou Haizao's feet could not bear much weight, he was able to walk like a normal person.
Zhou Haisheng was extremely excited. He hugged Fang Ming tightly and said, "Thank you, thank you!"
"Hai Sheng, if you are a brother, don't say thank you. This is what I should do."