bookbashuk Chapter 792 This is Really Hard to Kill
Chapter 792 This is Really Hard to Kill
The man's eyes glared, and he instantly changed his tactics! He suddenly grabbed the metal pipe under the sink and fought back!
The water pipe broke with a sound of wind and hit Baijiu's head!
Just as he raised his hand, Mojito suddenly attacked from behind like a ghost, and his big hands like iron clamps tightly grasped the man's right arm that was holding the water pipe!
How could Baijiu miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity? He rushed forward like lightning, and delivered a powerful backhand punch!
The man reacted incredibly quickly! His left leg shot out like a venomous snake, and with a ferocious left kick, he accurately kicked Baijiu's left hip!
"Ugh!" Baijiu leaned back and swung his arms rapidly to barely keep his balance!
The man leaned back, slightly adjusting his left leg before it touched the ground, and slammed his foot against the wall for leverage! He twisted his body and unleashed a backhanded grappling technique, attempting to break free from Mojito's grip!
Mojito's arm was shaken open by the huge force!
"Hah!" The man erupted in a flash! The metal water pipe twisted around Mojito's neck like a venomous snake! At the same time, he leaned over and hugged his legs, using the force of his twisting body—
"boom--!!"
With a thunderous roar, Mojito's curled body was slammed to the ground! The man maintained his post-strike stance, legs spread wide, a murderous aura surging in his face!
The larger the physique, the more deadly the blow! But the man knew the tact of a top fighter—never give in to a fight! He immediately turned around, his cold gaze fixed on Baijiu! He was a killer, but not a desperado! If he took advantage of Mojito's downfall to finish him off, he could certainly kill him, but he would also be vulnerable to a sneak attack from Baijiu!
"Whoosh!" Without warning, the man swung the water pipe and swung it towards Baijiu's head! The wind whistled!
Baijiu dodged in panic, secretly shocked: This guy has completely lost his temper! What the hell is he up to?!
The man pressed on! That swing just now was just a feint! Just a chance!
He held the water pipe horizontally with his backhand, and swung it like a long sword, sweeping it towards Baijiu's left sternum with the force of sweeping away thousands of troops!
"Dang!" Baijiu gritted his teeth and blocked with his arms, sparks flying! At the same time, his right fist blasted towards the corner of the man's lips like a cannonball!
After a brief confrontation, Baijiu has already understood some of the man's tricks! He tried to imitate——
His left fist seemed to be charging a powerful feint, but his center of gravity was hidden in his right elbow! His right arm, like a giant sword of judgment, slashed down from top to bottom, with the force of splitting mountains and splitting rocks, fiercely slashing at the man's neck!
After a brief fight, Baijiu realized his strengths—his core offensive technique was his elbows! He'd practiced Western fighting techniques (KFM) during his time at the police academy, specializing in street combat, and elbow strikes were the essence of that!
The man took the heavy blow head-on, but didn't collapse like Mojito! He used the force to pull him back, his steps becoming eerily light and swift, like a shadow following him! He had already slithered behind Baijiu like a ghost before he knew it! He bit his upper lip, thrusting his back, the cold water pipe closing Baijiu's throat like a venomous snake!
The two of them instantly fell into a suffocating stalemate!
"Uh..." Mojito knelt on one knee beside the messy pool, supporting himself with one hand and covering his aching abdomen with the other, struggling to stand up!
The man caught sight of it from the corner of his eye, and the murderous intent reappeared! He suddenly turned around and exerted force! Baijiu's body simultaneously tilted halfway, his throat just a hair's breadth away from the deadly water pipe! If he wasn't careful, blood would have already splattered five steps away!
Mojito threw off his coat, got into a boxing stance, and rushed to the rescue with a roar!
"Hah!" Baijiu seized the moment when the man was distracted, kicked the wall with his feet, and his body was like an arrow from a bow, trying to break free from the throat!
The man was thrown off balance by this sudden counterattack! Baijiu took the opportunity to ram the man hard with his shield-like back, knocking him back until he slammed his back against the wall with a dull thud!
Then, Baijiu's hips rammed into the man's lower body like a battering ram! At the same time, he twisted his body halfway and delivered a fierce elbow strike to the man's abdomen!
"Bang!" The metal water pipe fell to the ground!
Baijiu had predicted this! With a 180-degree turn, she escaped from the man's arms like a swimming fish!
As expected! Everything happened just as he'd imagined! The man's fingers pressed together like knives, his palms transformed into sharp blades! But instead of slashing down like Baijiu, he stabbed! His fingertips, like poison-tipped daggers, plunged straight into Baijiu's throat!
"Hmm!" A chill instantly gripped Baijiu's heart! His eyeballs seemed to be about to pop out of their sockets uncontrollably!
He stumbled and grabbed hold of the metal frame above the urinal, but the pain in his throat was like a burning fire, penetrating his bones! His knees gave way and he fell to the ground with a plop, clutching his throat tightly with both hands, letting out a hoarse roar!
The man unleashed a series of killer moves! After the Qiang Zi Fist severely damaged Mojito's throat, this finger strike pierced his throat, its power far exceeding that of the fist! He was eager to finish off Baijiu and avoid being double-teamed!
"Asshole!" Mojito's eyes were bloodshot, and he pounced on the man like a mad tiger! His hooks and swings hit the man like a storm!
The man was caught off guard! His face undulated under the blow, and saliva sprayed into the air!
But traditional martial arts emphasizes defending the center! Mojito's close-range punches and fierce attacks are easily caught in the middle!
The man quickly figured out the mechanical pattern of his punches, and a cold smile appeared on his lips: "Dealing with you is much easier!"
Before he could finish his words, before his saliva even fell to the ground, the man's bloodshot eyes suddenly widened! With one hand, he grabbed Mojito's swung right arm, and with the other hand, fingers like a knife, with a sharp whistle that tore through the air, he fiercely slashed at the side of Mojito's neck!
Neck Slam! A traditional martial arts killer move! A sideways palm strike to the neck, as powerful as a karate knife!
"Puff!" Blood foam spurted out of Mojito's mouth!
The man was determined to kill! He clenched his hand into a claw, firmly grasping Mojito's erratic arm! At the same time, he clenched his fist and launched it into his abdomen like a shot put! Simultaneously, he unleashed a vicious low kick against his knee joint!
"Crack!" The sound of joints dislocating could be faintly heard! Mojito's body collapsed instantly!
The man raised his right arm and smashed Mojito's head with his right elbow with tremendous force!
Right now!
The man keenly noticed the unusual noise behind him and turned around suddenly!
Baijiu clutched his bloody throat, then staggered to his feet again like an immortal god of war! An unyielding flame burned in his eyes!
A flicker of shock and subtle admiration flashed across the man's eyes! He could still stand after being stabbed in the throat with a finger? His resilience was truly terrifying!
"Swoosh!" The man's leg kicked back as fast as a steel whip, accurately hitting Baijiu's abdomen!
"Bang!" The white wine fell heavily next to the cold urinal again!
The man turned coldly, facing the dying Mojito. His fingertips, like hooks, fiercely grasped Mojito's hair! A right punch, filled with destructive force, struck Mojito's throat like a meteorite!
The moment the fist touched the larynx, the man loosened his fingers.
Mojito's eyes were vacant and his body leaned back weakly like a puppet with its strings cut.
The man took a deep breath and kicked Mojito in the chest with a heavy low whip kick like a battle axe!
"Bang!" Mojito completely collapsed to the ground and didn't move anymore.
The man fought one against two and stood proudly.
He straightened his disheveled suit slightly, looked down at the two people lying on the ground with a provocative look, and a cold arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.
however!
Baijiu actually struggled to stand up again! As if burning the last of his life, he roared and rushed over, throwing the man to the ground!
The two men rolled and fell just outside the compartment door where the man's pistol had fallen!
In a flash, the man instinctively grabbed the pistol on the ground! He instantly turned the tables and pressed the cold muzzle of the gun against Baijiu's temple!
"boom--!!!"
A deafening gunshot rang out in the empty toilet!