Feast of villains

Chapter 81 81. Irene’s legs are beautiful and dangerous murder weapons

Author: Yuyu Kuaidong

Chapter 81 81. Irene’s legs are beautiful and dangerous murder weapons

Snowflakes are coming.

The moment the snake shadow collided with the carriage, the coachman's head was smashed by a sudden flying iron ball. Then the heavy iron ball hit the carriage carriage directly, and with a bang, wood chips flew into the sky.

The horse neighs—

The frightened horses galloped.

Most of the carriage was smashed, and Nakamura Koji exposed half of his body. His instantly contracted pupils reflected the appearance of the enemy. It was a woman with red eyes, dragging a long iron chain. At the other end of the iron chain was a

A round iron ball with spikes.

The carriage ran forward quickly.

The beautiful snake swung the iron chain in her hand, and before the two horses had time to scream, the horses' heads were smashed into pulp. The carriage relied on inertia to move forward, and the wheels hit the horse's corpse and rolled over.

The dismantled carriages, axles, wheels, blood trailing on the snow, dead horses, human corpses, the injured trying to get up from the snow... The cold wind wrapped in snow blew from that section of the street, and everyone was covered in blood.

The beautiful snake drags a long chain and approaches the wreckage of the carriage like a god of death.

It's winter, and the night wind is ruffling my clothes.

Nance jumped out of the carriage and looked forward.

In the wildly dancing wind and snow, Li Qinglian's body looked so thin and frail, and she didn't have the aura to smash the carriage to pieces with a hammer. Looking at Nakamura Koji in the wreckage of the carriage, her eyes were cold and hateful, and she tightened the iron chain in her hands, slightly

Trembling.

In the snow, Koji Nakamura stood up with a katana in his hand.

After all, he had some skills and was not hurt in the collision just now. Looking at the beautiful snake who came to seek life, he sneered.

"Kouji Nakamura, I said..."

Under the night and snow, Li Qinglian's voice was extremely cold.

One of Inakawa's men next to the coachman's body took out a pistol, aimed at her and shot.

boom--

The chains danced like snakes.

The iron ball knocked away the bullet, tore apart the air quickly and hit the man. Amidst the flying blood, Li Qinglian just stared at Nakamura Koji, walking over without stopping.

"I must kill you with my own hands!"

"Li Qinglian——"

Amidst the loud shouts, Nakamura Koji flew up, and the sound of violent metal collisions was immediately heard, and sparks burst, illuminating the dark snowy night. Countless police officers surrounded them from far and near, and some of them were real

Some of the police officers were shady policemen that Inagawa would pretend to be.

However, their goals are the same.

——Capture Li Qinglian alive.

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On Nance's side, Sister Lena was frightened by what had happened in vain.

She stopped the carriage and looked at Nance who jumped out of the carriage with fear on her face: "What's going on?"

"I have something to do, please wait for me here."

"Well……"

Seeing Nance about to walk up, Sister Reina hurriedly jumped out of the car and held his hand: "No, it's too dangerous there."

Nance turned around: "I will pay attention to safety."

"Don't..." Sister Lena held his hand tightly, and in the snow near midnight, she begged in a low voice: "Don't leave us, please go back to the monastery together..."

Sister Marlene, who was sitting in the carriage, rolled her eyes.

This woman is so stupid, you are stupid, don’t count me in...

Nance looked into Sister Lena's face.

This face always looks so weak and beautiful, and the strange light generated by the subtle inner mental activities shines in her clear blue eyes. While pleading with Nance, her face reveals a loving plea.

With her expectant expression, she is such a lovely nun.

"Is this okay? You wait for me here." Nance reached out, gently hugged her shoulders, and pressed his cheek against hers: "I may need to use your identity later, so you just wait here.

Let me signal. Don’t worry, it’ll be fine... Rena’s mother is obedient, your good boy will be done soon..."

Sister Lena leaned on his arm, so lost in love that she felt the warmth of Nance's cheek. When she heard him calling her Lena's mother, her face suddenly glowed brightly, it was a bright color.

Charming blush. Her eyes showed warmth, and her trembling voice was full of shyness: "You need help, Rena's mother can also fight..."

"No, just wait for me." Nance let go, lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead.

"Woo~"

Sister Lena was so frightened that she was suddenly kissed on her forehead and whimpered like a kitten.

Nance carried her into the carriage, opened the curtain, and said to Sister Marlene: "The front is more dangerous, please take care of her."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked forward.

Sister Marlene glanced at him lazily, then looked at Lena, whose face was flushed and looking at Nance's back lovingly. She pouted her plump and sexy lips and muttered: "This is not okay, I haven't told Nance yet."

Si has lost interest, Reina, please wait..."

"Marlene, what did you say?" Sister Lena asked doubtfully.

"Oh, it's nothing..." A warm smile appeared on Sister Marlene's face, "I was just thinking about how to help you get closer to Nance..."

"Uh, um, no need, I'm fine now..." Sister Lena's face turned redder. Looking at the battle ahead, she thought with some guilt: Marlene is such a good person, she is so shameful, how could she do this?

Misunderstood her, ugh, Reina, how good or bad are you...

Walking forward, Nance took off his clothes and took a look.

There is no shadow in his body. Li Qingxian doesn't know where he went. Maybe he woke up and took back his shadow.

"What a pity. My sister is right in front of you. Maybe you will never see her again..."

Yes, he will not let Li Qinglian fall into the hands of anyone alive except himself.

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"Qiang——"

The strong wind howled, and the sound of metal clashing resounded through the darkness, dense and chaotic.

On this chilly snowy night, the chase and fight between figures was like a chaotic stage play. The sparks produced by the collision of gold and iron were the symphony accompanying the whole process. Every time the rhythm changed, a figure would fall.

It flew out and hit a lamppost on the roadside.

The blood was dazzling and flowed into sheets.

Nakamura Koji, who was holding a tachi, waved the slender blade into a net, blocking it airtight in front of him. Under the huge pressure of survival given by Li Qinglian, he felt more anxious than ever.

He was originally a second-level familiar.

In terms of strength, there should be not much difference between him and Li Qinglian.

However, at this time, Li Qinglian was too desperate, and every move was made with a will to die, as fast and violent as a summer thunderstorm. Even if Nakamura Koji tried his best, he could only defend himself and could not organize an effective counterattack.

.

Sparks bloom in spots.

Li Qinglian was swinging a big iron ball, sometimes swinging it sideways in a circle, and sometimes swinging a chain with both hands. The changes were rapid and violent, making it difficult for the Daochuan Society members who were rounding her up to get close.

Sometimes as soon as she got close to her, she would be tripped over by the iron chain that swept over her. Sometimes when she was clearly far away, the iron ball with spikes would hit her face and hit the door mercilessly with a terrifying force.

occasion.

Nakamura Koji struggled to hold the knife in front of him.

The next second, the iron ball roared over and hit the blade.

The slender blade of the samurai sword was hit hard and dented, but fortunately it was still flexible and did not break. He himself was also hit hard and took a few steps back. Directly in front, Li Qinglian's figure quickly approached.

The white wrist turned dexterously, the iron chain was waved by her like a whip, and the iron ball hit again.

In a hurry, Nakamura Koji grabbed a subordinate next to him and blocked him in front of him.

"Boss——"

"Pfft~"

The subordinate's head looked like a watermelon that had been smashed flat, with bright red juice splashing everywhere.

There were four or five men who came with the carriage, and they were all dead at this time. More than a dozen policemen closest to the street were shooting from a distance. Li Qinglian was occasionally hit by bullets, but his body only trembled slightly.

Next, he continued to fight towards Nakamura Koji's position.

Nakamura Koji, who voluntarily became the prey tonight, naturally would not have no backup plan.

As he fought and retreated, Li Qinglian followed him like a shadow. During the life-and-death struggle between the two, he suffered many wounds. At this time, he could not care about so many. He kept swinging the knife amidst his loud shouts. As he retreated, he fiercely

He grabbed half of the remains of the carriage and threw it forward.

The iron ball hit hard.

With a loud bang, the carriages all turned into sawdust.

The flexible iron chain continued to dance in the darkness, like a cobra, wrapping around Nakamura Koji's hands. Nakamura Koji didn't care to suppress the surging blood in his body, and took advantage of the moment when the fragments of the carriage were flying to block her sight, and his legs

Use all your strength to fly back at full speed.

Li Qinglian broke through the debris in the sky and approached with overwhelming murderous intent.

"boom!"

Sparks flew everywhere again, and the katana could no longer withstand the impact and broke into two pieces.

Nakamura Koji, whose whole body was stained red with blood, was knocked out and rolled several times in the snow until he reached the corner of the long street.

There is finally light here.

Li Qinglian's figure emerged in the darkness.

The blood-red eyes locked firmly on Nakamura Koji revealed overwhelming hatred.

A little behind, Nance was holding a holy spear, avoiding the obstacles on the ground and approaching slowly. The long blood-stained street had become a place more terrifying than hell. Corpses were lying on the ground, with brains, bones and

The fragments of internal organs were mixed together in a disgusting way.

For some people who had just died, blood was still gushing out from the wounds like spring water, and there was foam or a mixture of yellow and white and unknown things.

"Hell..."

Nance took a deep breath and smelled the strong smell of blood.

"...my home."

A small red dot landed on his head.

"boom!"

Gunshots were heard from distant rooftops.

A bullet passed through the darkness and hit him directly in the head.

As his body was shaken by the impact of the bullet, the second bullet hit his neck accurately.

Blood spurted out from his neck, steaming and flying far away in the snowy night.

The person who fired the black gun was, as expected, a member of the Daochuan Society, or a police officer who had received illegal money.

There was a big hole in his head, and his red and white brains were squirming. If he were an ordinary person, he would definitely be dead by now.

Nance's body staggered, and his eyes were fixed on the roof of the building across the long street. He held a spear in his hand, turned sideways, bent slightly, and took two steps forward.

Release your hands.

The holy spear was thrown.

On the roof of the building, the sniper's body suddenly shook.

It almost happened in a thought. When he reacted, a rusty spear had already pierced his left eye. The powerful force directly took his body away, and was firmly nailed to the back.

on the wall.

After a few seconds, his consciousness fell into darkness and he was completely dead.

The Holy Spear received the call, separated from the body, flew back to the starting point, and accurately fell into Nance's hands. He shook his repaired neck and head, held the gun, and headed towards the street.

On the other side of the street, Li Qinglian's steps suddenly became slow.

In the bright world with streetlights in front of her, a dark group of people surrounded her. Judging by the number, there were probably more than two or three hundred people. Without exception, they were armed with heavy weapons, and their guns were aimed at her.

Li Qinglian slowly stopped and looked at Nakamura Koji, who was more than ten meters in front of him, with unabated hatred.

At this time, he was covered in blood, but he only looked miserable and was not actually fatally injured. Stared at her with murderous eyes, he laughed wildly and threw away the remaining half of the katana in his hand.

After standing up from the snow, he proudly spread his hands covered with blood.

"I still win, Miss Li Qinglian..." He smiled extremely wildly and joyfully, his eyes full of mockery, "Are you good at hitting? Show me again? Haha, being able to hit is useless! In New Yokohama

, it’s about power, it’s about having many people! You people are too narrow-minded, you know? You think you are invincible because you think you have some strength? You and your father are all fools! Your father’s idiot was deceived.

With all the money, you only deserve to be a lunatic... Do you think I don't know that you want to kill me? When you rack your brains to kill me, I am also plotting against you. Miss Li Qinglian, you are the most perfect product of my hands.

, come back to my arms quickly. If you don’t obey, I will let you know..."

As he spoke, he suddenly grabbed a gun from a younger brother next to him and pointed the gun at Li Qinglian. He held his head high and shouted loudly: "This is the real power!"

Tongues of flame burst out from the muzzle.

Li Qinglian's figure moved and he waved his hammer to defend himself.

The bullets were whizzing towards her, and her physical strength was gradually running out. She could only let the bullets continue to penetrate the defensive wall of iron chains and iron balls, streaking across her body, leaving traces of blood.

In an instant, she was covered in injuries and her figure was crumbling.

"Hahaha~"

Koji Nakamura started to laugh a little abnormally.

He took another gun and pulled the trigger with both hands at the same time.

The bullets coming from both sides tore through the air violently. Li Qinglian was unable to avoid it, and the blood bursting out from his left thigh and right shoulder bloomed like flowers.

But she completely ignored her own life. As she scurried and evaded, she had already closed the distance to within ten meters.

The soles of her feet stepped on the snow, and her figure approached Nakamura Koji again with bright blood.

"Damn, this madman——"

Nakamura Koji shouted loudly, how dare he continue to stare at the front. He retreated hastily and shrank into the circle of his men. He looked at the beautiful snake who seemed to be dying, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Kill her, give her a

I killed her—"

The moment he finished speaking, gunfire rang out throughout the long street.

Boom, boom, boom——

Continuous explosions began to sound, gravel flew, glass shattered, and fire shot into the sky. Li Qinglian's body was covered with large and small blood holes and riddled with holes under the intensive bombardment of bullets and laser beams.

"That's okay, as long as she doesn't live, it's okay to die in the hands of Nakamura Koji..."

In the darkness behind, Nance looked at the crumbling figure and talked to himself. Seeing her lying in a pool of blood, he adjusted his breathing and let out a long sigh of relief.

"The gravel on the soles is gone, which is what I would like to see..."

But just when Nance felt he could feel relieved, the gunfire in front suddenly stopped.

Two to three hundred people looked in his direction, and he knew they were not looking at him, so he also looked back. A few beams of car lights pierced the darkness, passed Sister Lena's carriage, and drove this way.

More than a dozen Daochuan Society members who were hiding behind and keeping watch immediately stepped forward and stopped the vehicle.

The little boss here was Genji Sakamoto. He surrounded them with hostility, stretched out his hand and knocked on the passenger window of the first armored vehicle in a provocative manner.

The car window rolls down.

The exposed face of the co-pilot showed no expression, as if he was looking at a dead person.

Sakamoto Yuan was frightened, so he forced himself to speak: "Hey, this is the Inagawa Association, please... ah!"

The sound behind was a scream.

The woman sitting in the passenger seat raised her hand casually, and Genji Sakamoto was slapped and flew away, with blood flowing out of his mouth.

After driving away the obstacles blocking the road, several armored vehicles continued to move forward and stopped until they reached Nance's side.

Nakamura Koji's expression suddenly turned gloomy.

Two to three hundred younger brothers did not dare to act rashly without receiving instructions from their boss.

"Why is this woman so cruel..." Sakamoto Genji covered his mouth with two missing teeth and sat up. Like other accomplices, he quietly looked at the armored vehicles, waiting for the people inside to get off.

Nance is waiting too.

About half a minute later, the passenger door of the first car finally opened.

A flawless and slender leg stretched out from it, followed by a second one, forming a pair of sexy legs with golden proportions. Then, the crisp sound of high heels touching the ground echoed in everyone's mind.

What emerged from the car was a stunning woman wearing a cheongsam with a white mountain ink pattern. She seemed as gorgeous as returning from a grand aristocratic dinner. Her face, as delicate as her legs, was slightly arrogant, as if

She looked down at the phalanx of more than two hundred people in front of her like a queen.

To say it looked down is an understatement.

She is already 185cm tall, and she is currently wearing slender crystal high heels. She must be 190cm+, taller than almost everyone present.

After getting out of the car, she glanced at the people in front of her, then glanced back, paused briefly on Nance, raised her chin slightly, and said hello to him.

Superintendent Irene’s legs are so long. I wonder if she would use them to kick prisoners... Nance couldn’t help but look at the slits of her cheongsam. Those bare legs were exposed in the cold winter air.

, the skin is slightly red.

If this woman stood with him, her buttocks would be directly at the same level as his waist...

As a loyal subject of the Queen, Nance has always believed that the Queen is the best in the world in every aspect. But when it comes to leg length, the Queen has to be inferior to her... However, the Queen's leg length proportions and lines are still the same.

He is the best in the world and will not accept refutation!

Nance said hello silently, and Erin walked forward on her high heels.

"I have only one purpose for coming here today..." Accompanied by the sound of high-heeled footsteps, and under the gaze of two hundred people, Superintendent Irene, wearing a cheongsam, walked forward without anyone else, her voice sounded like an imperial aristocrat.

In a common arrogant tone, "Li Qinglian is a suspect in my Special Investigation Four. I want to take her away. Do any of you have any objections?"

A tense atmosphere was building among the crowd at the Daochuan Meeting.

The white cheongsam police officer walked from the darkness to the light, his noble and cold figure like a shadow. The long street that was so bright just a moment ago was so quiet that you could even hear the sound of falling snowflakes, and the high-heeled footsteps tapping one after another.

The sound, accompanied by the indifferent voice of the imperial capital woman, struck everyone's eardrums.

Nakamura Koji looked at the approaching female superintendent with a gloomy face.

He has straight and handsome facial features, neat short chestnut hair, and the aura in his eyes is outstanding - restrained, self-possessed, and hidden, but unable to conceal his innate nobility and arrogance.

She is the sole heir to a large chaebol group.

As soon as she was born, she stood at the top of the world.

She is also the best police officer ever.

With both talent and hard work, she will surely become a powerhouse.

To be able to become the leader of the Inagawa Huishui Group, Nakamura Koji's life experience is naturally sufficient. He has not only experienced the battlefield of life and death, but also entered the ruthless shopping mall, and has achieved his current status after countless successes. Although the woman in front of him is sitting

It's a big mountain, but it's not that scary to him. After all, this is New Yokohama, not the imperial capital.

After his heart calmed down a little, Nakamura Koji put away his joking attitude when facing Li Qinglian.

"We can talk." He put on a solemn posture, as if he were facing an opponent of the same weight, "Superintendent Irene, I want to take this Li Qinglian away, and I will give you a big gift afterwards... About the police station

Bian, don’t worry, I will..."

"Ah!"

Erin sneered.

The sound was more piercing than the cold, and Nakamura Koji's words were interrupted.

"Are you worthy of talking to me?" Eileen came to him, stopped, lowered her head slightly, and gave the ultimatum in the lightest voice and pure imperial accent: "I'll come here,

I'm not here to listen to your nonsense! Now you have two choices, one: take your people and get out of here, or two: die with your people!"

The corners of Nakamura Koji's eyes twitched.

Probably because he didn't expect that the other party would be so tough and disrespectful, he was stunned for a long time, and then he suddenly burst out laughing in anger. When the boss laughed, the younger brothers around him also followed suit, shouting mockingly, "Where are you from?"

"Smelly bitches".

More than two hundred people came around from front to back and left and right, densely surrounding Irene.

The younger brother closest to the boss took a step forward and looked down at her: "I think you want to die, right?"

Nance, who was behind, glanced inside the armored vehicle beside him.

Several heavily armed members of the Special Search Four had already loaded their guns and aimed their sights at the crowd in front. Looking at the weapons full of technology, he couldn't help but shed tears of poverty... No wonder this

Girls are so confident, it would be great if they have money.

Surrounded by the crowd, Erin glanced at the nearest person.

Without any warning, she used her right leg as a fulcrum to rotate her body with her fingertips. She raised her left leg and swept straight in front of her. The air seemed to freeze for a moment, and the noble figure rotated gracefully in the frozen air.

The white cheongsam clings to the body, and the pointed heels cut through the space like sharp blades.

The longer the legs, the harder the fight.

When the heel hit the ground again, it was already covered in bright red blood.

The Inagawa Club member who spoke had his cheek cut open horizontally, exposing his teeth and oral cavity walls. He covered his face, took a few steps back with a "whimper", fell to the ground and rolled over, obviously unable to continue.

Speak.

This all happened so fast, without any warning.

After the astonishing amount of blood spattered, Nakamura Koji was stunned.

"Some people are obviously prey, but they think they are hunters..." In her cold voice, Irene showed a charming, but condescending smile full of contempt, "I was still having a headache how to find evidence of your crime.

It's better for you to give me a reason and I'll kill you... if you don't hand over the person? It's such a simple matter, I'll just kill you and take the person away."

"you……"

Nakamura Koji's face was ashen.

The so-called negotiation presupposes "negotiation", but this female superintendent was extremely arrogant and did not take him as the team leader seriously. He even suspected that even if the president of the Inagawa Association came over, he would probably be the same.

Humiliated. Now he finally understood the intentions of the female superintendent. She was basically trying to anger him in order to find a reason to kill him.

Koji Nakamura gritted his teeth and veins appeared on his forehead.

"Kisama..." He growled in his hometown dialect in a low voice, feeling very angry. The current situation was very clear. In front of all the younger brothers, the other party was openly humiliating him. If he failed to resist,

He no longer has to be the boss.

But he also knew very well that if he offended the superintendent...

The president may not mind breaking his limbs and sending him to the father of the female superintendent to make amends... A young gangster doesn't have to use his brain and will only be a gangster for the rest of his life. Unlike Nakamura Yasuji, he can use his brain, so he

Only then can you be the boss.

"Ha~"

He laughed.

"Since Superintendent Irene said so, I will leave it to you and let's go!" He waved his hand, turned around and walked back, but his eyes fell on the confidant beside him, and he released a strong murderous look.

Meaning: Kill her...

The confidant understood and immediately drew the sword.

"Please forgive me for not letting this woman go!" He rushed towards Irene like a stone and a stone, shouting loudly: "Go to hell, bitch..."

The moment the knife light came on, Irene's body spun on her toes like a graceful ballerina. Her beautiful feet wearing crystal high-heeled shoes cut across the air, and the pointed and thin heels of the high-heeled shoes seemed to become

The deadly weapon at her feet.

After a circle of rotation, the first five people who came around had their throats cut, including the one who wanted to call "bitch" but only shouted the word "bitch".

Even though he is a policeman, Irene is much more efficient and ruthless when killing than these gangsters...

In the armored vehicles at the back, members of Special Investigation Four saw their superiors taking action and immediately opened fire to assist.

At this time, there was absolutely no possibility for the two sides to stop. They directly launched heavy firepower and began to bomb in turns. The number of casualties continued to increase, and blood flowed freely, converging into a bright blood river...

Li Qinglian, who had been lying on the snow for a long time, suddenly moved.

As the blood mist filled the air, her legs suddenly changed. First, the skin turned pink, and then slowly covered with a layer of scales. In the bursts of fire and explosions, the legs turned into a pink

Red snake tail.

The eyes are narrowed and the snake hesitates.

With the blessing of infrared sensing ability, the beauty snake's eyes locked on Nakamura Koji, who had left the battlefield and was hiding aside. It was safe there, and there was no other heat there. Only his body was the only source of heat.

The snake's shadow sways.

Li Qinglian crawled on the ground, bullets whizzing past his head.

She has almost lost all her mind, and only hatred is left in her mind. Maybe after killing him, she will completely lose her mind and become a complete monster, but she no longer cares about anything and just wants him dead.

.

The snake has its eyes on its prey, and the hunter has its eyes on the snake.

Superintendent Erin followed up while showing off her beautiful leg skills. Behind her, Nance also followed after dodging bullets and laser rocket launchers. He had no other intention, just wanted to experience the female police officer's legs... Oh

No, we cannot let Li Qinglian fall into the hands of anyone alive.

(End of chapter)