The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

Vol 4 Chapter 1121: I can't let the gangsters run away.

To be a good bait for ambush warfare, the first condition is to be able to act, to make the enemy think that you are not an earthworm on a hook, but a large piece of cake.

Charles took great pains to draw out the culprits behind the scenes, enduring the discomfort of poisoning and dealing with the killers.

The first killer who rushed in front of him was about the same size as Charles. I don't know if it was the team's habit, or the killers liked to play like this, or the black cloak that flew in to open the way.

This time he can't fight with a playful mentality, and it's time for the pea shooter to play.

"No magic~"

An ethereal voice came from the vegetable washing shed on the other side, and then the pea shooter that had appeared halfway disappeared.

Charles was startled and prepared to throw a fireball at it, but there was nothing in his hand.

"Magic-free domain? Spiritualist?"

He exclaimed, this is one of the best tricks of the Demon Spiritualist.

It's just that no one answered him, and the flying black cloak was about to cover him.

Charles moved quickly, he grabbed the cloak, and staggered his feet to make himself spin to the side a few times, avoiding the first strike of the killer behind the cloak.

At the same time, he used the centrifugal force generated by the rotation to swing the cloak as a weapon and smashed it towards the figure.

"Broken~"

The Word Spirit Master made another move, and the cloak in Charles' hand instantly turned into pieces of rags the size of a fingernail.

At this time, the tall killer attacked, and she was wearing an iron fist on her hand, so it must be hard to be beaten.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince angrily scolded that Spirit Master, thinking that this was an undercover agent sent by the National Security Council to Dongtu. It would be fine if he smashed someone with his cloak and then cast spells. You must be a master if you grasp the timing so well. It's a pity not to be sent to participate in the railroad construction competition.

He cursed in his heart, but the fist that hit his nose in front of him still had to be dealt with. He didn't want to grow his nose again.

It's just that among the unarmed fighting skills he has mastered, only the wrestling he has specially learned is good at it, and he is not as good as Diana in terms of striking skills.

So Charles stepped forward, squatted down to dodge the opponent's fist, and then rushed forward, ready to hug the opponent and hit the opponent's abdomen with his shoulders, knocking the opponent to the ground.

The killer fought back immediately, slamming her back knee into Charles' face.

Charles was prepared for this, his legs suddenly exerted force to speed up the forward lunge, hugged the opponent's waist before the opponent's knees came over, and pushed the opponent to the ground with an elbow blow from the back.

When the opponent falls to the ground and their efficiency is higher, there are many ways to make the opponent lose their combat effectiveness. These methods include but not less than riding on the opponent's waist to launch an attack, or grab the opponent's legs and lift them up and then slam toward the middle. some type of.

Don't think that the elves are very simple, these guys can break through the human imagination with various moves.

Seeing that the other party was wearing iron fists, Charles naturally wanted to stay away from this weapon.

When he was pressing the killer on the ground, he punched the enemy on both sides of the flanks with both hands, then quickly got up and grabbed the enemy's ankles and lifted them open.

After stomping on both feet, he grabbed the killer's leg and swung it up, then smashed it in the direction of the Word Spirit Master.

The Word Spirit Master was in no hurry to dodge, and the two of them collided and turned into a rolling gourd.

A burst of dizziness hit Charles, and the violent exercise just now caused an explosion of toxins on his body, making him unsteady for a while.

At this time, the fourth killer shot. She was a mage. After casting the spell, a clump of thorny vines appeared beside Charles, which seemed to tie him up.

Ignoring the dizziness, Charles rushed out of the vine-packed circle before the spell was formed and charged towards the killer.

It was only then that the fifth killer finally shot, and she stood there, meeting Charles' eyes.

At the moment when his eyes met, Charles felt that his soul was being attacked, but the degree was not strong for him, and he had no defense.

Then he had a very novel experience. His body didn't obey his orders. He did whatever the other party did. The other party folded his hands behind his back. .

Charles thought to himself, now the mastermind behind the scenes should appear.

It's just that the next moment he was hit **** the back of the head, he thought to himself that these people were going to be caught, and then he passed out with cooperation.

When he fainted, he heard Killer No. 5 complaining there: "Can you do it lightly, I also feel pain!"

Killer No. 2, who was thrown out just now, just snorted and said nothing.

Then Charles felt himself sprinting from person to person, not knowing where he was going.

Anyway, it doesn't matter to him anymore, it's not the first time for this kind of thing, I'm used to it, it's good to be able to catch the culprit behind the scenes.

Eventually, he was taken to a house next to the port area.

These rooms are rented to the crew of the ships for rest, and there is a large flow of people, so they are indeed suitable for the killer team to settle down.

Charles still pretended to be in a coma, and listened to the situation first.

The room he is in now should be the living room, sitting on a chair by himself, and on the opposite chair sits Killer No. 5, who controls his movements.

In addition to the other four killers, there is a man in a black cloak, with a hood, and his face is covered.

This man was half a head taller than Charles, and a pair of "slimes" held up a loose cloak.

She threw a bag full of coins on the table and said, "This is your reward for catching people back."

Then she threw out another bag of money, "Then you throw one of his parts to the address in the bag every day, can you do it well?"

"No problem!" The answer was the little killer who was beaten by Charles with radio gymnastics~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I am good at cutting parts, fingers, toes, ears, nose, palms and feet, eggs and chickens, guaranteed within a month Fresh parts are delivered every day. "

A dagger swirled in her hand as she spoke, her tone sounding eager.

The man in the hood said, "I don't care what you do. From now on you have nothing to do with me. How much you exchange for him is yours."

"My only request is for him not to die so quickly!"

The killers were immediately excited. They thought that Party A had to rely on this meat ticket for money, and they could only get a little hard work.

It's just that Charles was shocked. It seems that the man behind the scenes is going to cut off contact with these killers from now on?

This can't be done. If you really want to do this, wouldn't you be arrested for nothing?

So you can't let this guy run away.

Just as the black-hooded man was about to leave, he disappeared with the sound of "biu", which shocked the gang of killers into a cold sweat. This stealth skill was more professional than those of his own professionals.

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