Pirate OL

Chapter 131 I Hold Him, You First...

"No, it came unexpectedly!"

Just as he was talking, Lu Ze suddenly showed a hint of a smile as if feeling something, and stretched out his hand to point in the direction of the street.

I don't know what the reason is, Miss. Monday is still not obedient.

Or maybe Lu Ze and the others haven't shown their true strength, so let her have a bit of luck... Lu Ze asked her to call someone, and she really called a group of bounty hunters who were still fighting and charged with weapons. coming.

Seeing the angry and yelling faces of these guys, and not knowing what the non-chief muscular girl told them, Lu Ze himself became curious.

"It's just in time, I'm just feeling bored!" Evans grinned, and without turning into a beastman, he drew the big saw blade [Zhan Feng] and was ready to go up.

However, before that, he glanced at Lu Ze, waiting for the captain to give orders.

Lu Ze glanced at the guys beside him, seeing that they all looked full of fighting spirit and enthusiasm except Matthew, and nodded: "Go ahead, put in a little effort, if there is someone riding Just be careful not to kill the duck’s blue-haired woman and the big curly-haired man, as for the others, it’s up to you... just leave a few alive for questioning.”

Within a few words, the group of bounty hunters almost rushed forward, and Evans, who was already hungry and thirsty with a big knife in their hands, went forward without hesitation after listening to Lu Ze's words.

In an instant, the swords flashed and the guns continued to fire. The seemingly ferocious bounty hunters completely turned into one-sided abused parties at the first moment of hand-to-hand confrontation with the three of Evans.

Whether it's Evans, Bate or Galen, anyone who makes a move will cut down several of them with one move, and these bounty hunters will cut down as many as they come.

What a Mower Wushuang... There is no one who can fight!
In less than a minute, the originally not-so-spacious street became extremely crowded with dying bounty hunters. The remaining people did not dare to continue charging, but started running back desperately.

"Run! These guys are simply monsters! We are no match at all!"

"There are devil fruit users among them! Run!"

"Go away! Don't take it for me!"

"Miss. That damn female cousin on Monday dared to trick us into dealing with this monster, we must not let her go!"

Seeing that the enemy has almost been dealt with, we haven't seen Weiwei riding a duck and Uncle Ikalem with a machine gun hidden in his hair. Even Miss. Monday's muscular non-chief girl has disappeared.

Lu Ze frowned and walked forward, telling Evans and the others to act quickly, and by the way, don't forget to leave him alive for questioning.

The three guys responded, stared at their feet, jumped into the air a few times, and in a blink of an eye they passed the bounty hunter who was fleeing in a hurry and fell in front of them. It flew far away in front of Lu Ze.

"Hey! Where are the senior agents of the Baroque Work Agency?" Lu Ze stepped on the chest of a bearded bounty hunter who fell in front of him and asked.

"Mr. 9 and Miss. went on a mission on Wednesday. Mr. 8 was injured by the man who came here before and is still recuperating. Miss. disappeared after lying to us on Monday... woo woo woo , I’ve told you everything I know, please spare my life!” The bounty hunter, who was stepped on by Lu Ze’s foot, finished speaking tremblingly, with tears and snot all over his face, begging for mercy from Lu Ze.

"Ma Dan... Is labor and capital so scary? You have to put on such a ghostly look!" Looking at the frightened bounty hunter, Lu Ze cursed secretly, and with a little effort on his feet, he could only hear "" "Crack" A series of crisp sounds of bone shattering sounded from the bounty hunter's chest, and this guy with the iconic beard just popped his eyes and collapsed on the ground, losing his life.

"Perhaps those passers-by who were killed by you also said so, and I don't know if you let them go..."

No longer looking at the other party, Lu Ze stepped forward, greeted everyone, and jumped into the air with his feet, and then his feet moved in unison, and his figure shot towards the direction of the group of bounty hunters like lightning.

"Since Weiwei is not here...then the existence of this group of guys who took the initiative to attack us is meaningless. They can be killed except Uncle Icarem!" Feeling the breeze blowing around him, Lu Ze Think silently.

The town is not too big, and Lu Ze looked down from a high position. After a few dodges, he saw a boat, a non-chief muscular woman, and Mr. 8 who was struggling forward with her support. Uncle Icarem.

Seeing this scene, Lu Ze's expression moved slightly, and without hesitation, he lightly landed in front of the two people who were struggling forward, and looked at them with surprised faces, showing a smile.

"Mr.8, hurry up, leave this guy to me!"

Miss. Monday just hesitated a little before rushing towards Lu Ze who suddenly appeared in front of them, obviously trying to fight for a way out for the injured Uncle Icarem.

And Uncle Icarem didn't worry too much, so he cooperated with Miss. Monday to prepare to rush out. Although he didn't know the specific strength of Lu Ze, he could tell from his partner's reaction that this man fell from the sky in front of him. Certainly not easy to deal with.

With the heavy responsibility of saving the kingdom, the reality does not allow him to have too much entanglement. Compared with his idea of ​​wanting to fight the enemy with his partner, he still can only put his heavy responsibility first and survive under the sacrifice of his partner.

However, before he could finish his mental journey, the posture of struggling to rush out was just getting momentum, and he was shocked by the strength displayed by Lu Ze on the spot.

Miss. As soon as Monday rushed towards Lu Ze, the fist he swung was caught by Lu Ze casually. He followed the opponent's forward momentum and took a step forward. The simple and unpretentious fist was as fast as lightning. Slam on this African-Emirati muscular girl.

A punch made a muffled sound on her lower abdomen, causing her to bow her body, her eyes widened, and her saliva flew out. She rolled her eyes under the severe pain, and her body became limp and passed out.

And at this time, Uncle Icarem had just stepped out of his leg, and was about to rush out with a face of pain and entanglement, only to see that his partner had already fallen to the ground with his eyes, and if he didn't take his legs back, , I am afraid that the next step will have to step on the opponent's hands.

Icarem: "What the fuck?!"

The people of Icaram are stunned, God tell me to go quickly and help me hold this guy, you just say you held this guy for a second? !
I don't know if the opponent is too strong or the teammates are too good. Anyway, only one teammate sells himself and dies in seconds. Now Icarem said that it is not right to run, and it is not good to not run... How embarrassing!
(End of this chapter)