Dragons: Lu Mingfei’s Sims

Chapter 257 Molotov Cocktail (Please subscribe!!!)

"Sakurai Akira?"

With this time gained, Minamoto jumped down and stood directly in front of Crow and Eriki with a knife.

He and Lu Mingfei worked in tandem, surrounding Sakurai Akira.

"Lu Mingfei, why are you here?"

Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but ask. Lu Mingfei's move really shocked him.

This sharp throw almost made his hair stand on end, thinking that it was Akira Sakurai's helper, coming from Rie Oki.

"Do you believe me when I say I was just passing by?"

Lu Mingfei saw the door behind them slowly opening.

A silver-haired old man led a large group of people out.

All of them have a fierce aura, and there is a strong evil spirit between their brows and eyes. At first glance, they are from the gang.

So this is the base camp of the Sheqi Eight Family, and it doesn't seem to be that far away from the amusement park.

Lu Mingfei speculated, surprised that Yabuki Sakura actually led them directly to the location of her lair.

"Please, it seems like there's nothing going on here without me, and this guy doesn't look like he's trying to escape."

Lu Mingfei stepped aside to see what this thing was.

Could it be that it’s a classic Japanese tradition, where the bottom beats the top?

Switch to Yuan Zhisheng.

He held a long sword in his hand, but he was not nervous, and he did not look solemn at all as if he was facing a powerful enemy.

Of course Yuan Zhisheng didn't believe Lu Mingfei's lies.

There is only one reason why he is here, and that is that Sakura has activated plan B. Their destination should be the 'Barren Mountain Amusement Park' outside, which is considered a part of the educational facility.

Then what is certain is that Lu Mingfei got rid of Ying's care and left the operation without authorization!

"These three guys are really not that simple!"

The cooperation on the first night was quite pleasant, and they also enjoyed such high-end hotel services.

There is an old saying in China that goes: Eat people with soft lips and short hands with others, so the subsequent problems should be minor.

But I didn’t expect that when I woke up and said I was falling out, I would fall out!

"You still can't treat them as honest children. The words 'honest' and 'child' have nothing to do with them!"

Yuan Zhisheng looked at Lu Mingfei who looked like Kudo Shinichi, and after thinking for a moment, he understood what medicine these three guys were selling.

"Hey, it's a bit impolite to think so absorbedly in front of me."

Sakurai Akira was already in a rage, waiting for the man in front of him who looked like a mountain tiger to pounce.

The blood was roaring, but suddenly he found that he was in a daze!

He was in a daze!

Sakurai Akira became even more angry and took the scimitar again.

"I know you, you are looking for me, what a coincidence, I am also looking for you!"

The man who looked like a madman was gritting his teeth. Because there were still glass shards in his tongue and mouth, his words sounded full of malice and resentment.

"Is this Sakurai Akira?"

Yuan Zhisheng didn't speak.

It was Mr. Masamune behind him who spoke first.

The head of the Sakurai family on the side was shocked, buried his head deeply, and said guiltily:

"Exactly, in that case, please give the order and let me finish him off with my own hands!"

The parents here all knew more or less the origin of this child, but they all remained silent.

Lu Mingfei wanted to know, but looking at the situation, the Japanese branch, no, the Sheqi Eight Family was indeed a very xenophobic group of guys.

Considering the presence of strangers, no one spoke.

"No, this is the job of the Executive Directorate."

Yuan Zhisheng refused forcefully and looked at the silver-haired old man.

"Okay, go ahead,"

Tachibana Masamune sighed.

After whispering a few words to a certain family head on the side, he put his hands in his sleeves and stood still.

The battle is about to break out.

The previous delay made Sakurai Akira familiar with this power.

He had left behind his fear and timidity.

No matter who it is, he has no intention of retreating.

<divclass="contentadv">He came here just to tell them that this time he will not escape again, this time, it will be him who takes the initiative!

A sudden tiger leap.

"Ding!"

Like the wind shaking a bell.

A very ordinary voice.

However, Yuan Zhisheng came behind Sakurai Akira in an instant.

He wanted to end the fight cleanly, so he quickly put away his sword.

Just a flash.

Just a flash.

At this time, Akira Sakurai still maintained the posture with the scimitar pierced, motionless.

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Everyone was watching in front of the vermilion stone wall. The figure of the witch had disappeared, leaving only the men and women with fierce looks.

At this moment, it was like a replica of the Ukiyo-e painting of ghosts and gods. From top to bottom, there was no sadness, no joy, and unabashed determination in his eyes.

"You shouldn't accept that gift. For you, that gift is not a gift from fate, but self-destruction. You don't have to expect to defeat me with this kind of power."

Yuan Zhisheng didn't even look back: "I am the director of our executive bureau, the executive officer of Yuan Zhisheng. I hereby declare our judgment against you. You will be wiped out. There is no need for you to defend, because no one will listen."

The scimitar and dagger then broke, and the cuts were smooth and neat.

Sakurai Akira lost his weapon and an excessive amount of blood when he met him.

A red cloth belt gushed out crazily, and the hissing steaming sound made his skin tighten.

The body's functions subconsciously helped him stop the bleeding.

Not to mention ordinary people, even if a giant bear came and sprayed out so much blood, he died completely.

Sakurai Akira's body was shaky.

"It seems like this base camp is not that easy to break into."

Lu Mingfei looked at them.

They looked at Akira Sakurai.

There seemed to be no surprise at all about this extremely simple victory.

"Asshole, you've always been like this."

Akira Sakurai could actually speak a complete sentence.

His figure has shrunk and shriveled, his ribs have been bruised, his shirt is torn, and long scarlet scars extend from his right shoulder to his crotch.

"I won't protest. I'm used to it. No one listens to what I say."

"My protest, my monologue, and my heart are not important to you at all. The only thing you have to do is to choose one of the two, either live or die."

Liquid overflowed from the corner of Sakurai Akira's mouth again, and there was the sound of breaking glass.

This time it's an eerie, deep purple.

"During my fifteen days on the run, I was happy, confident and cheerful, but there were things I needed to do."

His body began to be covered with blue-gray scales, and his hands gradually grew into the shape of dragon claws. The sharp claws gave him weapons again.

Yuan Zhisheng turned around and said in a deep voice:

"Is this what you have to do? You tortured and killed twenty women in fifteen days and poured violence on the weak. Is this the confidence and happiness you gained?!"

"Shut up! Who do you have to say about me! I'm a victim! This is what you did to me!"

Akira Sakurai looked at his sharp claws, his furious face full of defiance: "Now, tooth for tooth! Blood for blood!"

He rushed out violently!

There was a sudden explosion under my feet!

Up versus down!

The advantage is now on Sakurai Akira's side!

"boom!!"

This time it was Yuan Zhisheng who flew out!

He received the blow with his scabbard. Wood chips flew into the air, leaving three deep scratches.

But the director of the executive bureau remained calm:

"Molotov cocktail, do you know what this word means? Its original meaning is a homemade incendiary bomb. The Finns surrendered it to Soviet tanks to vent their anger. This drug can only be used to vent your hatred. It It will burn your life out in a very short moment. There is no safe evolution in this world. It is impossible for people to become dragons."

He stepped forward without any fear, and his voice gradually became louder, and finally he roared:

"You're right, you're here to die, so come on! Let me see how much you can burn your hatred!"

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