Lord of Mysteries 2: Circle of Inevitability

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The clattering sound continued, and Lumian, who was worried that "Hammer" Aite would have a certain sense of danger, only slightly discerned the height and pulled the trigger.

boom!

The bullet passed through the curtain, leaving burn marks.

Before this, "Iron Hammer" Aite's hairs were already standing on end, he didn't care that he was still urinating, and suddenly fell to the side.

Yellowish liquid was splashed everywhere, and the bullet grazed Hammer Art's arm and hit the wall, rebounding, and almost hitting LuAnn.

After a miss, Lumian dropped the pistol directly, grabbed the side of the curtain, and yanked it off, covering it towards "Iron Hammer" Aite.

"Hammer" Aite hadn't recovered from the pain caused by the tightening, his eyes went dark, and he was wrapped in the beige shower curtain.

He didn't panic, rolled over and hid beside the bathtub, then grabbed the shower curtain with both hands and pulled it, swinging it forward as a weapon.

With a bang, Lumian's heavy fist was slightly deflected by the curtain belt that tied it together, and failed to hit "Hammer" Aite's head.

Aite took advantage of the situation and got up, tearing his pants with a snap.

He swung a heavy fist, hitting Lumian like a hammer.

Lumian quickly praised him, but felt that the opponent was so powerful that he couldn't bear it. He had to take a step back to stabilize his figure, and as soon as Aite regained the situation, he immediately chased after him , punching alternately with both hands.

Relying on his height, arm length, and strength, he surpassed the opponent. He didn't use any other skills, just punches followed by straight punches, like cannonballs bombarding Lumian.

It wasn't until some time later that he saw clearly the appearance of the attacker. His hair was blond and black, his eyes were light blue and bright, and his nose was stuffed with a white ball of paper, which was very strange.

Shire? The Charles who killed Maggot and seriously injured Wilson? Aite was startled at first, but immediately felt joy.

It's not that strong, I can completely kill him!

The bathroom was very cramped, and Lumian, who was suppressing the stench, only punched the nearly 1.9 meter "giant" twice, took two steps back, and was forced to the place next to the door.

At this time, the gangsters outside heard the gunshots and rushed over one after another. One of them held the handle and pushed the door inward.

Lumian's left leg, which was about to avoid the low kick of "Iron Hammer" Aite, suddenly kicked back and kicked the door hard.

With a bang, the wooden door that had just opened a gap closed again, almost hitting the nose of the gangster outside.

Seeing that they couldn't open the door for a while, the gangsters all pulled out their pistols and aimed at the wooden door from high to low, but they didn't dare to shoot.

They are quite smart enough to know that the bathroom is very small, and now they don't know who is blocking the door. If they shoot blindly, it is easy to accidentally injure or even kill the "Hammer" boss, changing the situation of the battle.

At this time, Lumian got short by kicking the door back, avoided the straight punch of "Iron Hammer" Aite, and bullied Wang Wang's side.

Punches, elbows, knees, feet, he made bunts in succession, each time trying to interrupt his attack before the enemy's full strength.

This is like letting a fighter who habitually uses the sound of "hey" to exhale and exert force can only "hey" every time, but can't "ha".

After Lumian changed his fighting strategy, the power gap between the two sides was greatly smoothed out. Not only did he regain a little bit of the situation, but he also took advantage of his greater flexibility and ability to make unconventional moves to try to move He got up and changed his position.

Not long after, the one with his back facing the door of the bathroom turned into "Hammer" Aite.

"Iron Hammer" Ait was worried that his subordinates were not smart enough, so he fired a volley outside and killed himself, and hurriedly shouted distractedly, "No, shoot!" "Aite is not depressed at all, and is extremely confident.

As long as he performed normally, in the environment of the bathroom, he was sure enough to kill the opponent directly. The only question was how long it would take.

Of course, "Iron Hammer" Aite was not careless. He used his fists and kicks continuously, trying to force Lumian to a position close to the window, leaving room for his men to open the door and enter.

He was worried that the opponent had some extraordinary abilities, and he felt that if someone could use a pistol to help him, he would be able to deal with the enemy faster and better.

Bang bang bang, bang bang bang, facing the full attack of a "fighter", although Lumian didn't show defeat, he still felt strenuous.

During this process, "Iron Hammer" Aite's eyes constantly scanned the surrounding situation from the corner of his eyes, fearing that the other party would have some pre-set traps or ambush powerful helpers.

He glanced over the edge of the bathtub and saw an open metal vial.

What is that for? "Iron Hammer" Aite just had such a thought, Lumian already showed a sarcasm smile, and scolded in a difficult block: "It's useless, you thing! We have to wait for the people outside." , Come in and get busy!"

With a buzzing sound, "Iron Pan" Aite's anger exploded.

He couldn't care about anything else, and launched an unusually violent attack.

"provocative"!

Lumian added the ability of "provocation" to the sentence just now! Facing the berserk "Iron Hammer" Aite, facing the incomparably powerful hammer blows, he struggled to support himself, sometimes relying on the "Dancing Gap" Home" flexibility to change the point position.

Unknowingly, he was forced to get close to the wall with the window.

This left room for the door of the bathroom to open, but the gangsters outside were worried that they would hit the back of the "Hammer" boss by kicking the door violently, so they only dared to push it in bit by bit.

At this moment, Lumian, whose sense of smell seemed to be ruined by the stench, keenly noticed that the power of "Iron Hammer" Aite had weakened, and his attack speed had slowed down.

The drug worked!

Lumian flashed sideways and stabilized his footsteps, swung his fist with his belt around his arms, and launched a counterattack.

Bang! The arm of "Iron Hammer" Aite, who held his punch, visibly trembled, and a mixture of shock and panic appeared in his eyes.

Why, why has my strength weakened so much? Why are my reactions starting to slow down? Grasping the opponent's state, Lumian hit two straight punches in a row and forcibly opened the opponent's arms.

Immediately afterwards, he bullied closer, turned slightly sideways, and slammed into the opponent's chest with force with his left elbow.

"Iron Hammer" Aite failed to react, and was hit by an elbow before he could dodge. His bones cracked, his eyes turned black, and his chest became stuffy.

Lumian didn't give him a chance to adjust, so he straightened his body. Let the ready-to-go right fist hit the prey's abdomen from bottom to top.

He had never expected to use that bottle of drug to make "Iron Hammer" Ai unconscious. After all, the opponent could weaken the effects of some extraordinary abilities purely by relying on his body and mind, so he should have a lot of resistance to drugs.

Moreover, no matter how small and semi-enclosed the bathroom is, it is still a space that can accommodate a bathtub, toilet and washstand, which will greatly weaken the effect of the drug.

What Lumian hopes is to use the drug to weaken the combat ability of "Iron Hammer" Aite, so that his reaction will be sluggish and his strength will be greatly reduced. In this way, the balance of victory will be tilted uncontrollably.

puff!

After being punched in the abdomen by the "hammer" Aite instinctively raised his body, becoming shorter than Lumian. Lumian seized this opportunity, raised his fists, and slammed them behind his ears on both sides.

boom!

In the indiscriminate sound, Aite's eyes darkened and he fainted. This is the double effect of effective attack and drug loss.

Lumian squatted down, helped the "hammer" and let him stand in front of him.

This was because the group of gangsters had already opened the bathroom door for a few seconds, but because "Hammer" Aite kept his back to them, covering Lumian's figure, he didn't shoot.

Now, they saw that the boss of "Iron Hammer", who was as tall as a giant, was knocked unconscious by the attacker.

Lumian held the "hammer" Aite, smiled and said to the group of people at the door: "Shoot? Why don't you shoot?"

One of the gangsters saw the opponent's iconic blonde hair color and saw that rather handsome face, and suddenly had a series of associations.

"Xia you? Are you Xia Er?" He cried out in astonishment.

The Charles who killed Boss Margot and threw Boss Wilson from the fourth floor? Charles from the Savoy Party? He's coming again? Lumian was keenly aware of the intense fear of those gangsters.

Smiling, he patted "Hammer" Aite on the shoulder and dusted him off.

Then, holding on to "Hammer" Aite, he walked towards the door of the bathroom step by step.

At the same time, he drew the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "You have two choices, one is to leave this room now and seek help from the boss of your Stinger Gang! The other is to be killed here one by one by me.

"As he spoke, he walked forward, with a smile on his face, and his eyes coldly swept over the faces of every gangster, as if he was thinking about **** them.

Those gangsters trembled involuntarily, and a similar thought came to mind at the same time. Anyway, the boss of "Iron Hammer" has been caught by him, and we will only hurt him by shooting. It's better to ask the boss for help.

"Um"

Lumian made a nasal sound, urging them to a decision.

With a swipe, as the first gangster turned and fled the room, the others also gave up the confrontation.

When there was no one here, Lumian breathed a sigh of relief.

If those guys could calm down and not be controlled by timidity, they would be able to shoot him to death with the small environment and those ten guns.

Of course, "Run Sleeping" Aite can't even think about living.

It takes at least four minutes to run from here to 126 Market Avenue. I must end the torture before "Black Scorpion" Roger and the others go out, allowing enough time to leave the scene and go to the Breeze Ballroom to find Baron Brinel.

Only four minutes later, Lumian squatted down while analyzing the current situation, and leaned "Hammer" Aite against the door of the bathroom.

He then dismounted the prey's shoulder joints, tied his legs together with a shower curtain, and opened the window.

Let the wind on both sides form convection. After finishing all this, Lumian removed the paper in his nose, took out the metal vial containing the foul-smelling gas, and brought it to the end of "Hammer" Aite's nose.

Ah Choo!

"Hammer" Art sneezed and opened his eyes.

Lumian immediately took back the metal vial and screwed on the lid, keeping the other party in a relatively weak state.

"What do you want to play?"

After seeing the person in front of him clearly, "Iron Hammer" Aite asked fearfully and anxiously.