Alcatraz

With my current assets, I don’t like to spend money if I don’t buy villas randomly.

After some haggling, I left the store with a bunch of extra gifts. It was already getting late, and I didn't plan to stay on the road for a long time. When I was about to find a remote corner to take out the vehicle from the space card in the Book of Demons, a sense of crisis made me suddenly shrink my pores.

"There are enemies!"

A tall figure appeared on a street corner about 70 to 80 meters away. His body was wrapped very tightly. I immediately judged that the crisis came from this person. Unfortunately, my premonition was too strong, and he had no chance to get close to plot, but I didn't plan to wait for him to come over and say hello cheerfully.

I gave up my original plan and waved to the passing taxi. Before the taxi stopped, I saw the tall figure suddenly speed up and throw out the thing in his hand, smashing the taxi's glass. A big piece was cracked.

The taxi driver immediately yelled: "That bitch smashed my car!" His reaction completely ruined my plan to take a taxi out of danger.

The tall figure swooped in like a whirlwind and kicked the taxi driver who emerged from the car, kicking the unlucky man back into the car. Facing the unavoidable battle, I quietly recited two shortcut spells and turned on the functions of the ten-fold power card and the hit-and-miss card.

Although my opponent has experienced many battles, I am not a weakling. Moreover, my attacker opened his hands and made it clear that he wanted to capture him alive. He also gave me a chance to adjust my tactics. The nameless and useless mental technique was transferred to my legs and body. On one side, a kick flew up diagonally, hitting the attacker in the chest.

Martial arts masters are all about being able to send and receive freely as they please. Of course I am not that good at half-assed kicks like mine, but when I kicked out this kick, I finally knew how to restrain some strength. It doesn’t matter what I do in Alcatraz. It’s a blind spot for the law, and it’s not a normal world at all. But what I’m stepping on now is the land of a legal country. A brave boy kicking someone to death in the street will definitely make the headlines and be published on the social media. Unusual behavior on a wanted warrant.

Despite this situation, I kicked the attacker over. In the horrified eyes of the taxi driver, I grabbed the attacker, captured him alive, and ran away as fast as possible.

The attacker's body is very strong. Although it is not as tall as the Wolf King, it is at least bigger than the Yai Shinfu. I carried him with both hands, so naturally I couldn't take the latest ultra-light ultra that I just bought. Silent notebook, that little thing must be cheaper than the driver.

Even if this uncle picked up the money, I would not dare to collect it. Although this battle was short, it was very popular. I believe that if the uncle turned it over to a TV station or newspaper, he would definitely talk about it with jealousy. I don’t want to be asked by reporters about the very popular topic of "little classmate, how many bricks can you break with one punch?"

Being a news figure may be uncomfortable, but it's just so-so, but being an anecdotal figure is really a shame. The experience in Alcatraz was really too exciting, and it made me have a strong resentment against living an ordinary life.

"Tell me, why did you attack me?"

Finding remote alleys is much easier to complete in the evening than during the day. Out of my familiarity with the city where I grew up, it only took me seven minutes to find a good place where no one would disturb me. .

When I threw the attacker to the ground, his hat rolled off, allowing me to clearly see his face. I couldn't help but be surprised. It turned out to be the mixed-race man I had always missed, and his words made me understand that we The relationship is not as simple as a chance encounter.

"You don't remember me? I'm Axe!"

"Axe? The gangster killer who killed Fang Baichuan?"

I immediately compared my original memory with the man in front of me, but I couldn't find the coincidence.

The mixed-race man chuckled in a low voice: "By the way, I had plastic surgery. I'm not surprised if you don't recognize me, but how did you come back from that place?"

"Is that none of your business? Believe it or not, I will kill you. Now your skills are nothing to me."

Finally, I connected the mixed-race man with the premonition of the future, but there are still many things I don’t understand, and my exit is not so elegant. I don’t want to break the law, but it can make my life chaotic, and it can also attract the gangster’s vendetta. Guys, I don't mind taking a risk again.

When it comes to whether I die or someone else dies, my choice is simple.

Ax was not afraid of my threat, but asked curiously: "It's just that I haven't seen you for a long time, and you actually have such strong skills. That place is indeed very mysterious and makes people yearn for it. You said something wrong, there are some things It’s still very much my business, and it’s a major matter related to my life.”

After straightening out my thoughts, I finally asked: "Are you still being chased by that guy called Mr. Guan? You've already been transformed into this, why don't you just fly away? Isn't it more dangerous to stay in this city?"

Ax smiled bitterly and said: "I also want to fly away, but there are some very powerful characters under Mr. Guan. Even though I escaped for a while, I still couldn't escape their pursuit, so I had to hide back in this city. I saw you that day At that time, I thought I could still find that thing, work for Master Guan, and find a way to survive."

I frowned and couldn't help but ask: "Do you know what that thing is, and you still expect to find it back?"

Ax replied helplessly: "I only know that that thing has magical abilities and can go to a mysterious place. How can I know the more specific secrets? In the end, I am just a dogleg."

I suddenly sympathized with this man, but how to deal with the ax gave me a headache. If he killed me, I would not be so cruel. If he stayed, there would be a lot of trouble, especially these troubles are not something I can handle. Even if I am generous I had to carry it for this stranger, but I couldn't carry it.

An organization that can possess a wish fruit must not be a regional gang that dominates a city. Even if it is not as ruthless as the Rock Group, it must be at least an international organization. The lowest wish fruit must be worth a billion dollars, and it can be used at will. Levels of cash, relying on hundreds of hooligans to collect protection fees, may not be enough even if collected for a hundred years.

And this is not Alcatraz, and the problem cannot be solved by fighting alone.