Chapter 204 Hell Shura
Zhang Xiaomeng’s eyes widened. This was too cruel!
Zhao Xiaoyue knocked one of the short-haired guys unconscious with a punch in just a few breaths.
When the short hair fell in mid-air, Zhao Xiaoyue flew up, bent her knees, and pressed them directly against her stomach. Then, her body, which had not yet hit the ground, flew straight out until it hit the wall, and then fell to the ground like a pile of rotten meat.
The other one saw his companion being knocked unconscious, said something vicious in a foreign language, and then attacked Zhao Xiaoyue directly.
I didn't quite hear what he said, but it was definitely a curse word.
Elbows, punches, kicks, Mr. Zhao blocked them all.
The opponent launched a flying knee attack, and Zhao Xiaoyue dodged by leaning back. Her waist was so flexible that Zhang Xiaomeng dropped his jaw.
During this period he was not idle. He found a thick rope and tied up the unconscious Short-haired man on the ground tightly.
Now just waiting for the tight leather pants.
She flipped backwards and did splits, and the tight leather pants exposed her large range of motion.
But it is still not enough in front of the master Zhao Xiaoyue.
Mr. Zhao used the wall to gain momentum and then did a spinning kick, but the speed was too fast and Leather Pants couldn't dodge it, getting hit directly on the head.
A large piece of hair was rubbed off, which shows how powerful the kick was.
Leather Pants was so angry that he exerted force again and kicked Mr. Zhao in the air.
Zhao Xiaoyue had already seen through the flaws in this man's actions, and even revealed a calm and contemptuous smile.
He's showing off his sword in front of Zhao Xiaoyue, but he doesn't even send someone with a harder sword. How much does he look down on her?
It seems that the boss behind this didn't investigate her very well!
He leaned over and touched the ground, then swung back to avoid the flying kick from the leather pants, and seized the opponent's weakness while kicking him in the back, killing him with one blow!
It was so fast that the man in leather pants was swept away before he could even turn around.
He fell to the ground in the same ecstatic posture and couldn't get up.
At the same time, his legs hit the wall, and the crisp sound of bones breaking rang out in the empty alley.
Zhao Xiaoyue did not give the man in tight leather pants a chance to react. She stepped forward again with a fierce look and directly dismantled his limbs.
He stood up and clapped his hands, "Brother Meng has tied them all up."
This series of actions, just... how to say it? It took Zhang Xiaomeng just a few steps to run. It was too fast!
He ran up and quickly tied his tight leather pants tightly.
With her eyes wide open, Zhao Xiaoyue saw two people's limbs tied behind their backs in a knot.
Oh my god, this big guy, can you tie it up more nicely?
It's tied up like a spider about to become a spirit.
After tying up the man, the big guy also gave a big slap to the "spider spirit" on the ground.
It was already evening when they arrived, and after going around in such a big circle, it was now almost ten o'clock.
There is a main road across two walls. There are not many pedestrians on the road, but the bright lights still illuminate the place.
"What shall we do now, niece?"
Zhao Xiaoyue leaned over and pinched the chin of the tight leather pants, her eyes full of confusion, "Now can you tell me who your boss is?"
Then there was a string of bird language output from the tight leather pants.
This guy still doesn't accept it!
"A little backbone, but not much!"
Mr. Zhao looked at me with a playful look, stroking his chin, searching his head for something, "Got it!"
Zhang Xiaomeng heard a strange laugh from the people at the helm.
Under the dim light, in the quiet alley, there was a sound of bones breaking, crackling.
Accompanied by bursts of screams like ghosts and wolves howling, after ten seconds or so, only the heavy breathing of the man in tight leather pants was left.
Zhang Xiaomeng was pressed against the wall.
I saw them steering the ship with their five fingers formed into claws, starting from the shoulder blades of the tight leather pants, grabbing the small bones and crushing them one by one.
The sound was so crisp that Zhang Xiaomeng shivered when he pinched it.
At the helm...this is the living devil!
Small hands with great power!
"I said, I said!"
Zhao Xiaoyue was satisfied, "Well, you are quite sensible!"
If you don’t know what’s best for you, I’ll pull your intestines out!
"We are from the Clean Hands Gang. We don't know who the leader is. We contacted each other through the dark web."
Because of the pain, Tight Leather Pants took a few deep breaths, and then continued: "This is an order issued by the leader of the Clean Hands Gang. It says that whoever can bring back the head of the Hunter's helm will have absolute say in the Clean Hands Gang."
Zhao Xiaoyue carefully distinguished the truth of this statement.
Clean Hands Party?
How could it be the Clean Hands Party?
Weren't they all killed by the master?
"How do you get into the dark web? How do you make contact once you're in the dark web?"
After giving a string of addresses, the man in tight leather pants begged for mercy, "Boss Zhao, please let us go! We are just following orders!"
"Stop, I still have some questions to ask!"
"Ask, ask!"
"Who told you I was the RL at the helm?"
Tight Leather Pants said: "Our boss told us. This is the order she posted on the dark web. There is also your photo on it. We found you based on the information in the photo."
……
Zhao Xiaoyue narrowed her eyes. RL Group was stabbed in the back!
This is not a question, but an affirmative sentence.
It can be said that the whole RL Group’s leaders were present when Yu Muqi was beaten.
who can that be?
It is probably impossible for Ma Taiping from the Northwest to do so, as he no longer has the ability.
That means someone among this group of leaders betrayed her?
But Brother Tao said that these are all veterans of RL Group and such a situation would not happen.
But... nothing is absolute.
"What else?"
He was wearing tight leather pants and had few good bones on his body. He was tied up like this. He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Zhao Xiaoyue who was asking him questions. He shivered all over. There was no mention on the dark web that this person knew kung fu, let alone that he was so good at it.
"We don't know anything else, we really don't know. Boss Zhao, please let us go! We won't dare to do it again!"
"Yeah, sure!"
When I heard that I could let them go, I was happy for a moment.
But the next second, I heard the female Shura calling out to the big guy over there, "Let's go, it's too late, let's go home quickly."
"Boss Zhao, please help us untie the rope!"
Zhao Xiaoyue, who had already walked a few steps out, turned back and said, "You guys untie the rope yourself! I can't do it!"
gone?
Just left like that!
It was thundering and it was about to rain, what a coincidence.
They met the police and they looked at each other.
Zhang Xiaomeng walked up to the patrolling policeman and explained in a few words what had just happened, but he concealed their whereabouts.
The policeman drew his gun and quickly moved towards the alley over there. The two men took advantage of the opportunity to slip away.
"You didn't say it was between the two of us, right? Fighting is not okay."
Zhang Xiaomeng walked away while shaking his head, "No, I said I heard screams from inside, I didn't say anything else."
Well, this route makes sense.
"Let's go, let's go find Hou Taotao."
She had to ask again what was going on with this Clean Hands Gang. Weren't they all eradicated back then?
Or is there a fish that slips through the net?
Given the master's temper, it would be impossible for him to leave any fish behind, let alone leave them this big.
Zhang Xiaomeng was driving and Zhao Xiaoyue was sitting in the back, going over the information she knew in her mind.
She had been followed for a long time, and the person watching her only appeared sometimes and disappeared sometimes, so what went wrong?