Chapter 205: Scarlet Christmas Eve

After the broken knife, Watanabe and Sakura are standing on the same starting line, and the remaining blade is even a few centimeters shorter than the assault knife in Sakura's hand, but it doesn't affect its own work at all---- killing people!

Although he was a little worried about the situation on Sakura's side, Wu Liang didn't have time to care about it for the time being, except for a few who were knocked to the ground by the sofa, four guys had already rushed into the room and were confronting Wu Liang with knives, and a little distraction could make a mistake.

The tiger roared and slashed out, and Wu Liang, who fought more with less, took advantage of the complicated situation under the opponent's feet and was inconvenient to move and launched an attack first.

There were already five or six people lying down on the already crowded ground at the door, and the four people who rushed in would step on their own people if they were not careful, and it was super inconvenient to move. Seeing Wu Liang swinging a knife and slashing, the guy standing at the front had nowhere to hide, so he had to swing his knife and resist.

"Poof!" With a bang, the two blades collided together and a large spark was sparked.

Two inferior katanas mass-produced using modern technology inevitably crumbled under the vigorous slashing, and the one Wu Liang was holding in his hand was fine, but a fingernail-sized gap broke out on the blade. The opponent's hard resistance was much worse, not only did it break a large piece of the blade, but the blade part was also covered with spider web-like cracks, and it was likely to be completely shattered if he swung it again.

It was not only the knife that was hit hard, Wu Liang's opponent was also suppressed under the competition of strength, although it was not chopped out, but the tiger's mouth in both hands was cracked because of the excessive force, and the blood had already stained the handle of the knife red, and it was falling to the ground one by one. The tiger's mouth was injured, and naturally he couldn't hold the knife tightly, and the blade covered with spider web-like cracks was constantly swinging.

Seeing that his companion was attacked, the other three guys who rushed into the room hurriedly stepped forward to help, and swung two knives and a stick at Wu Liang. The space in the room is already very small, how can there be so much space to flicker around, and only wielding a knife to resist is the right choice.

Fortunately, the opponent is also affected by this, and the angle of the two knives and one stick that swings is basically the same, and there is no need to swing the knife to block.

Skillfully used the tip of the knife to pick up the two katana stabs that stabbed obliquely, and quickly grasped the steel pipe that was hitting the top of his head and forcefully brought it to his side, and his elbow slammed into the opponent's arms, and even eliminated the opponent's attack.

Blind defense has never been Wu Liang's character, taking advantage of the fact that the two opponents with knives are unstable and unable to retract their knives, the side of the knife is a horizontal slash, and the opponent with the steel pipe is drawn into the shining sword light representing death.

The three opponents on the front, except for the steel pipe man who was bent over in pain after receiving an elbow from Wu Liang, the two with katanas were instantly cut off by this chilling knife light, and blood sprayed out of the roof like a burst valve.

The knife style did not stop, a reverse robe slash was swung out with a backhand, and the lucky steel pipe man who had just escaped was not so lucky this time, his right hand was directly cut off, not to mention that a foot-long knife wound was left on his stomach, and the internal organs and intestines fell to the ground, and the whole person knelt in a pool of blood flowing from his body and howled miserably.

The miserable howl that did not resemble a human voice seemed to be a sobering medicine, and in an instant, the two sides who were caught in the entanglement and killed with blood-red eyes regained a trace of clarity, and they invariably took a step back.

Finally freed up his hands to pay attention to the battle situation on Sakura's side, turned his head and glanced at it, and found that except for a small piece of shoulder-length hair that had been cut short, there were no obvious scars on his body.

On the other hand, Junichiro Watanabe on the opposite side is about to be embarrassed a lot, he has long been in a high position, he has long been away from the days of fighting and killing on the streets, coupled with the influence of the passing years, his skills are far from being young when he was fighting, so that he was injured in many places under the agile pursuit of Sakura Reiko. Fortunately, many years of life in Yakuza have not worn out that kind of brave spirit, and the style of playing with injuries for injuries has forced back Sakura, who doesn't want to fight for his life.

Several black-suit thugs who had been knocked to the ground by the heavy sofa took advantage of the time their companions had bought to break free from their shackles and pick up the weapons that had fallen all over the ground and stood up. The three companions who fell in a pool of blood made them hesitate a little, and Wu Liang in front of them had evolved from a lone wolf to a terrifying existence at the level of a Tyrannosaurus rex in their eyes, and no one dared to rashly launch an attack for fear of attracting a deadly counterattack.

"Yaga! What are you waiting for? All of them come in and go up together, and slash them to death! After a series of strenuous activities, a scarred Watanabe shouted at his men who cowered at the door.

Although the three companions who fell in front of them were not a small deterrent, but the orders of their own boss could not be ignored, and the eight men in suits who survived with the two door gods who were knocked unconscious at the beginning, ten people surrounded Wu Liang and Sakura together.

Personal bravery is useless in this situation in front of him, even if Wu Liang is good enough to cut down half of the people before the other party reacts, but in the next second, he will be cut down by the remaining half of the people, the place is too narrow to let you have the kung fu to the sky, so you have to protect Sakura step by step back.

was about to be forced into a corner, Wu Liang threw the katana that was already cracked in his hand forward, pierced the chest that had just been blown off by Sakura and dodged with his legs, and took advantage of the chaos to draw his pistol and start shooting wildly, before he could put on the silencer, the huge gunfire came out of the corridor for a long time.

Seeing that Wu Liang had already shown his dick in front of everyone regardless of it, Sakura also pulled out his PPK pistol with a good muffler and pulled the trigger on the two people closest to him.

With the rapid sound of gunfire, a group of armed thugs who were so strong just now that they forced Wu Liang and Sakura into a corner have all been put to the ground at this moment.

Glock XVII's huge ammunition capacity really came in handy at this moment, until the last knife-wielding man who had fled to the door, Wu Liang's gun had not yet run out of bullets, and the PPK in Sakura's hand had already been dumb after killing two enemies, which would be a hurry to change the magazine!

In the blink of an eye, the old hen turned into a duck, and the huge change made Junichiro Watanabe, who was huddled behind his desk and wielding a broken knife, a little confused.

Many of the younger brothers who relied on Gancheng were all wiped out in the blink of an eye, and Watanabe looked at the corpses all over the ground and muttered, "Hahaha! No way...... No way, I must be dreaming! It shouldn't be like this! ”

Wu Liang, who had already started to kill, naturally would not leave the culprit, and without hesitation, he shot Watanabe in the forehead and sent him to Huangquan Road to confront Toshio Hiraoka.

Looking around the room, only the poor worm who had been disemboweled, still twitching for a while, decisively relieved him of the pain with the last bullet.

It was only more than 20 minutes before and after, and the originally neat reception room became a Shura field, with broken knives and stumps flying together, blood and brains, and the scene was not bloody!!