The big man didn't even understand the specifics of what was going on, so he died in confusion.
Xie Wendong grabbed his fallen body, gently put it aside, and then stepped forward into the white room, followed by others filing in.
The white room was in tatters, the floor was littered with rubbish, and there were more than ten big men sitting inside, gathered together, playing poker and gambling.
Maybe they were too dedicated, or maybe they were too focused, but they didn't see Xie Wendong and others coming in.
Not far from these people, there was another person chained to the wall with iron handcuffs.
His clothes were messy and stained with blood.
Xie Wendong saw clearly that this person was Wuming.
He felt happy and rushed over quickly with his knife in hand.
When he was approaching, a relative heard the sound and raised his head.
Suddenly he saw many men in black coming in.
He was startled and asked: "Who are you?"
As soon as these words came out, others also raised their heads and looked at Xie Wendong and others.
After seeing the appearance of the visitor clearly, they all looked confused.
Until this moment, they did not think that this was a sneak attack from the enemy.
In their minds, there was a more deeply rooted idea, that is, it was always the Yamaguchi group who attacked others, and no one else dared to take the initiative to attack the Yamaguchi group.
Xie Wendong didn't answer.
He just walked up to these people with a few arrows and slashed with his knife.
He couldn't dodge, and was slashed in the chest by Xie Wendong.
He screamed and fell on his back.
At this point, everyone in the Yamaguchi group finally understood.
Their faces changed drastically, and they were all horrified.
They shouted: " It's enemy day."
As they spoke, they drew out their Japanese swords one after another, but by this time it was already too late.
Xie Wendong, Jiang Sen, the Five Elements Brothers, and the Blood Killers, none of them are easy to mess with.
Even when they are fully prepared, they can't resist.
What's more, they still rush to the challenge at this time, and some people don't even have time to draw their swords. .
Dozens of steel knives, flashing with cold light, attacked directly at the dozen or so people of the Yamaguchi group.
For a moment, blood spattered, followed by screams and calls for help.
After killing the last person with his sword, Xie Wendong strode up to Wuming.
The latter was also looking at him in surprise.
Xie Wendong smiled slightly, pulled down the black cloth covering his mouth, and said, "It's me."
"Xie Jun."
Wuming never dreamed that Xie Wendong would come to Japan to rescue him.
"Why did you come to Japan?"
Xie Wendong took out his pistol and fired twice at the iron chain that locked Wuming, breaking it, then stretched out his hand to support him, smiled slightly, and said casually: "In order to be with you, I have to cancel my ticket to go home for the New Year. " What he said was mostly a joke, and Xie Wendong certainly wouldn't care about the money for a few air tickets.
However, Wuming was deeply moved after hearing this.
Apart from his companions in the Red Army, he had no other friend like Xie Wendong who would risk his life for him.
He had mixed feelings in his heart, his chest felt hot, his eyes were red, and he said in a choked voice: "Thank you."
"I want to thank you.
I'll thank you after we get out."
Xie Wendong nodded to him with a smile, handed the gun in his hand to him, and said, "Take it."
Wuming nodded heavily, without saying anything more, and bit it.
Biting his lip, he silently took the gun.
Xie Wendong looked down at the blood on his body and asked, "Are the injuries on his body serious?"
Wuming shook his head and said, "It's just a skin injury."
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Xie Wendong patted his shoulder and said with a smile, "That's good, follow me and rush in."
Their fight in the white room soon alerted the Yamaguchi-gumi sentries, especially Xie Wendong's two shouts, which were like thunder on the ground.
There were shouts and figures in the power station, and countless Yamaguchi-gumi members rushed to kill from every corner. go out.
Xie Wendong just came out of the white room and found that Liu Bo had led people to fight with dozens of people from the Yamaguchi Group.
This place is someone else's territory and it is not easy to stay for a long time.
He shouted loudly: "Old Liu, leave quickly."
Liu Bo also wanted to retreat, but if he retreated, the Yamaguchi-gumi people would come after him, which would make it even more difficult.
He slashed one person with his sword, knocked him out of the way, and shouted: "Brother Dong, you go first, I'll take the lead."
Xie Wendong raised his eyes and looked around, and saw a huge crowd in front of him.
More and more people from the Yamaguchi Group were gathering.
If Liu Bo was left behind, there would still be a chance to escape.
He said to Jiang Sen: "You take Wuming into the car first."
"What about you, Brother Dong?"
"I will stay with old Liu Duan" "How can that be done?"
"Stop talking, you hurry up and drive over to pick us up."
Saying this, Xie Wendong tore off a strip of his clothes, tied it to his hand along with the handle of the knife, and rushed straight in the direction of Liu Bo.
Without saying a word, Wu Xing picked up the Japanese sword one after another and followed him.
Seeing this, Jiang Sen stamped his feet anxiously, but at this time, he was not allowed to think about anything else.
He set his mind, pulled Wuming and said, "Let's go."
With that, he lowered his body and got under the iron fence.
There was a big hole and he rushed towards the side of the road where the car was hidden.
There were too many people in the Yamaguchi group.
At first, there were only a few dozen people, but in less than two minutes, more than a hundred people had gathered, and the number continued to increase.
Xie Wendong and Liu Bo fought side by side and repelled one wave, but the enemy followed with a second and third wave of attacks like a tide, which seemed to be endless.
In fact, such a close-range fight is very disadvantageous for Xie Wendong.
The Five Elements brothers have excellent marksmanship, but their ability in close combat can only be said to be good.
They are also good at killing people with marksmanship and sneak attacks.
They are very powerful in short-term close combat.
But when After a long time, the stamina was insufficient.
Among them, only Xie Wendong and Liu Bo were the most outstanding in close combat and had the most experience.
However, even a good tiger could not withstand the wolves.
With the Yamaguchi Gang in front of them, Xie Wendong and others could not catch them at all.
Fight and retreat.
When Xie Wendong and others quickly retreated to the wire wall, the Yamaguchi group's offensive suddenly slowed down.
The personnel moved to both sides, and a tall and strong man walked out of the crowd.
This big man is about 1.90 meters tall.
Among the people in the Yamaguchi group, he stands out like a chicken.
Not only is he tall, but he is also fat.
If weighed on a scale, he probably weighs no less than 250 kilograms.
Standing there, he looks like a tall man. wall.
Seeing him, Xie Wendong suddenly thought of Japanese sumo wrestlers.
The strong man stared at Xie Wendong and others with two small eyes.
Then, he pulled out a broad knife from his waist, roared, and rushed towards Xie Wendong.
He started running, squirming forward, and the ground roared, as if he had become a spirited bear.
When Xie Wendong was approaching, he raised his sword and aimed it at Xie Wendong's head, with a single blow from Libi Huashan.
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The blade broke through the wind and rubbed against the air, causing a hissing scream, which showed how powerful it was.
Xie Wendong did not dare to touch its edge and hurriedly dodged.
He had just jumped away when he heard a click, and the strong man's broad knife struck the ground where he had been standing.
Suddenly, sparks flew everywhere, and the concrete floor was cut out by him.
A crack.
Seeing that he was missed, the strong man roared angrily, raised his knife and swung it towards Xie Wendong's waist.
Xie Wendong didn't pay attention to such an attack that only had brute force but no skills.
He raised the corners of his mouth, smiled lightly, kicked the ground with both feet, and shot backwards.
"Whoosh" The tip of the broad knife almost grazed the clothes on his lower abdomen and swept across it.
Xie Wendong's dexterity made the strong man unable to use it, which made him even more angry.
He roared and rushed towards Xie Wendong again.
Xie Wendong sneered, stopped avoiding, faced the strong man, and flew towards him.
When the distance between the two people was less than two meters, the strong man's eyes widened and he stabbed him with another knife on his shoulder.
Xie Wendong did not dodge early this time, and the direction of his forward movement remained unchanged.
When the broad knife was approaching him, he looked like a loach and suddenly slid sideways, avoiding the blade, and rushed into the strong man's arm.
Next, the Japanese sword thrust out from bottom to top.
Puchi's knife stabbed hard into the strong man's lower abdomen, and most of the blade was not penetrated.
If it had been anyone else, this knife would have been fatal, but the strong man just screamed in pain, slapped Xie Wendong on the shoulder, and opened him up.
Xie Wendong was shocked and fell back.
He finally managed to stabilize his body.
He only felt that his left shoulder was numb and painful, and his entire arm was about to lose consciousness.
The strong man covered his lower abdomen with his hand.
Suddenly, with a strange cry, he raised his knife and slashed at Xie Wendong again.
No one thought that he could still use a knife after being so seriously injured.
Including Xie Wendong.
At such a close distance, he had nowhere to dodge, so he gritted his teeth, held the handle of the knife with both hands, and parried with the knife horizontally.
In fact, his knife was not lying flat on the water, but with the tip down and the handle raised.
He saw that the opponent was extremely strong and it was difficult for him to catch it, so he used a clever move to tilt the knife blade.
It can reduce the opponent's strength a lot.
There was a sharp golden clang, the two swords collided, and sparks suddenly appeared.
Although Xie Wendong tried to parry with his sword at an angle, he was still shaken back.
His whole arm was so numb that he could not lift it up.
He even tied the handle of the sword to his hand.
The cloth strips on the bed were all shattered by the shock.
Blood flowed down his tiger's mouth to the handle of the knife, and dripped from the handle onto the blade.
His face looked ugly and frighteningly pale.
Liu Bo was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward and asked: "Brother Dong, are you okay?"
As he spoke, he drew his knife and was about to step forward to fight the strong man to the death, but Xie Wendong held him back, narrowed his eyes and looked cold.
Staring at the strong man coldly, with a half-hearted smile on his lips, he shook his head and said softly: "I'll do it."
After saying that, he turned back and pulled off the blood-covered steps.
Put the sword in your left hand, hold the handle behind your back, and lean forward.
Walk towards the strong man.
He was walking at first, but his speed was getting faster and faster.
Recently, he almost sprinted forward.
Although the strong man suffered serious injuries in his lower abdomen.
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But it seemed like nothing was wrong.
Seeing Xie Wendong rushing over again, he laughed disdainfully.
He grabbed the knife and struck at Xie Wendong again.
This powerful and heavy fall was swift and cruel, and the sound of breaking wind pierced the eardrums.
Liu Bo and others saw it clearly.
Everyone exclaimed.
Just when the strong man was confident and slowly thought that he could cut the opponent in two with one knife.
Xie Wendong's feet suddenly slipped.
With incredible speed and even more incredible movements, he dodged under the blade like a majestic figure.
It has been rushing through the strong man's left fluid.
Subsequently.
Stab out with a backhand knife.
Phew, I saw a flash of cold light.
The blade stabbed firmly under the strong man's armpit, the sharp edge passed through the gap between his two ribs, and penetrated directly into the strong man's heart
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