Great Swordsman Ke Xue

Standing on the road under the night, the surrounding environment did not look like a quiet and uninhabited area like a dark moonlit night.

Pedestrians were sparse, but there were still some. However, due to the unexpected incident, they were already running away. Even the cars nearby either turned around or abandoned the car, and the driver got out of the car and ran away.

On the road, the car leading the way in the luxury convoy had disappeared at this moment. The security personnel in the other cars all got out of the car to check the situation. Therefore, as soon as they got out of the car, Shimizu Koji heard a mess of "oh my god" ! ’.

"What happened?"

"Please get back to the car immediately!"

The driver was a middle-aged white woman. Her eyes were panicked, but her face was very serious. She was holding the steering wheel tightly. Maybe she was planning to turn around and run away?

Shimizu Koji looked around and saw a one-way street. The driver of the car behind abandoned the car and ran away. It was a pity that their car was almost stuck here and could not move at all.

Ignoring the female driver's repeated shouts, Koji Shimizu walked forward calmly and steadily.

At the front of the motorcade, in the middle of the road, Goemon, dressed in samurai robes, seemed to be jumping from a high altitude, still in a semi-crouching position, but as he sheathed his sword, he stood up.

The security personnel in the convoy were already surrounding him with guns at this moment, like a trapped animal fighting.

However, the dozens of dark, cold bullet holes did not give Goemon a second glance. Just like the vehicles scattered on the ground and the driver's stumps on the vehicles, these were all the same to him.

He was very angry because this was an operation in which they risked their lives, and they had already worked hard for several days before this.

It's really great that a guy with a pretty face can play with a woman like Fujiko Mine, but he wants to just play with them all together?

Goemon's eyes turned cold.

"lay down your weapon!"

"Fire!"

The two voices sounded almost at the same time.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!" The shooting lasted for almost ten seconds. The firelight of more than a dozen small rifles illuminated the darkness of the night, and also raised the danger level of the scene to the highest level in an instant. The street was originally still empty. Some brave people were stunned at this moment, turned around and ran away, only regretting that their parents had lost two legs.

"help!!!"

"oh my god!"

“f**k!!!”

The streets were almost filled with the sounds of panic and curses, but amid the surrounding fire of hundreds of bullets, Goemon's figure remained as straight as ever, unyielding.

Even his warrior robes, even after more than a dozen rifles had been emptied of magazines, still looked spotless and clean.

"oh!my!god"

"wtf"

This exclamation came from the leader of the black-clad security personnel. He put down the muzzle of his gun in a daze. He even lost his balance and the gun fell directly to the ground with a clang.

As for the others, their reactions were very different from his. After the fierce thunderous gunshots, there was actually a deathly silence.

It wasn't until the leading captain suddenly turned around and strode back to run that the sound of his footsteps broke the silence. More than a dozen security guards in black turned around and ran back. Goemon didn't even raise his eyelids, let alone wave. The knife chased after him and chopped at random.

At the back of the motorcade, Koji Shimizu, who had not even taken two steps or even walked out of the sight of the female driver, raised his eyes and saw a dozen security guards coming in a panic. He raised his eyebrows, and then, as crisply as chopping a melon. There was a sound like food, and the four luxury cars in front of them, one after another, split into two from the middle.

Shimizu Koji's eyes flashed, and he did not go any further, but stood directly in front of their car, Kazuo in charge.

His arm shook slightly, and the long dagger from the previous fight with Lupine silently appeared in his hand again.

"Ding--!"

A ray of sword light flew towards him. Koji Qingshui raised his eyebrows and blocked it casually.

And this time, the security personnel behind him who were almost frightened were all stunned. They stopped and were about to open the door of the car and lead people away.

"Oh~, it turns out it's you——."

Seeing Goemon emerging from the darkness step by step, Shimizu Koji's original vigilance actually relaxed a lot.

After Goemon passed through the remains of the last vehicle, he also stopped and stood opposite Shimizu Koji.

He stared at Qingshui Koji coldly, especially the dagger in Qingshui Hiroshi's hand.

There was silence between the two, but there seemed to be an invisible momentum colliding. Even the night in the sky seemed to be divided by their existence.

Of course, Koji Shimizu's side was brighter with his back leaning against the car lights.

However, the confrontation did not begin, nor did it end.

Behind Koji Shimizu, there were more than a dozen security guards who had no idea what was going on and were guarding the vehicle. Inside the car, Momiji Ooka had put down the compartment partition and, together with Elizabeth, was nervously watching the situation ahead.

Behind Goemon, the gasoline of the cars that were cut open began to leak, and in the sound of faint footsteps, and with the sound of a slight flip-top lighter, Lupine, Daisuke Jigen, and Fujiko Mine slowly Xu walked out of the darkness.

Behind them, there was already a sea of ​​fire, as bright as day.

"Hey~, we meet again, little brother~." Lupin looked quite enthusiastic, but Shimizu Koji ignored him.

"Some tricks." Jigen Daisuke's expression was never clear, but his casual attitude with a cigarette in his mouth said it all.

Only Mine Fujiko, when she spoke, Shimizu Koji couldn't hold it back, and not only Shimizu Koji, but even Lupin and the other two couldn't hold it back.

"Hmm? It seems that you are still playing games with that little beauty in the car? Are we here at the wrong time?"

Mine Fujiko looked at Shimizu Koji's pants nakedly, and at this time, Shimizu Koji lowered his head slightly, and finally saw the cream stains on his pants, and the location, what a coincidence, was the place that Mine Fujiko had a special liking for these days.

No wonder she could still pay attention to this at this time.

Fortunately, the security guards behind him didn't understand Japanese. Even if they did, they didn't know what Fujiko Mine was saying. And Ooka Momiji, who understood Japanese, was also in the car, so this awkward teasing didn't cause any extra waves in Shimizu Koji's mind.

"How did you guess it was mine?"

Shimizu Koji didn't say anything more, and simply and directly asked Fujiko Mine.

When Fujiko Mine heard this, she tapped her chin with her fingers, as if she had thought about it seriously. Then, in the jealous eyes of Lupin, she gave Kōji Shimizu a wink and said, "Actually, it's my intuition, but if there must be a reason, it's that only you would chase someone and hack them and be so cruel to them." Kōji Shimizu was silent for a while, but then he turned around and looked at the security personnel behind him, "Don't mess around for now, and if you shoot, shoot at the woman opposite." "Oh——, yes sir!" The leading captain was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't have a gun, he could still give orders. He nodded vigorously, saluted at attention, and then the muzzles of the security personnel were all aimed at Fujiko Mine on the opposite side. At this moment, the four Lupins on the opposite side were stunned and all had black faces. They didn't expect Kōji Shimizu to do this. Fujiko Mine was so angry that her beautiful eyes widened, her chest rose and fell violently, and she couldn't help but curse. But at this time, Goemon, who had been silent all the time, spoke up: "I can see that you are also a kendo practitioner."

"Oh?"

"You probably don't want to implicate other people, so let's fight it out in the samurai way. If you win--"

"Then the winner must be me, or rather, I don't have to win. How much time do you think you have left?"

Kouji Shimizu smiled faintly, and the dagger in his hand rolled like dancing in his palm.