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Chapter 3 So I will keep my promise

"Tokami Mizushima? How did you come here?"

Takagita Dai stood up and looked carefully at Toru Mizushima in the corner of the wall.

Compared to Takagitada, Tatsuya Nakatani and the others were even more ill-watching, looking at Toru Mizushima who suddenly appeared in dementia.

Among them, Tatsuya Nakatani, he remembered clearly that when he walked out of the prison, Toru Mizushima should have just left the visiting room.

And I immediately got into the car and drove all the way.

No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure out how Toru Mizushima escaped and kept up with their car, unless he kept sitting in the back of the car.

Moreover, it takes time to escape from prison, right? This guy can't bribe more than a hundred prison guards in the prison and walk out in a swagger?

Shiroshima replied seriously and bluntly: "Follow you here."

This is the truth.

Through the ability of the thunder fruit, he can not only realize instant movement in the air, but also attach himself to the wires. In the electrified modern society, this is equivalent to being everywhere.

Fortunately, Takuya Nakatani and his two cars stopped here. If they continued driving, for example, when they drove to Ota District, Tokyo, Toru Mizushima was really unable to hold on. He had just obtained the thunder fruit and had not been thoroughly developed, so he still had to exercise more in the future.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" The Hitoshikawa Hairen, who had been in charge of driving, snorted coldly, picked up the bottle of wine in his hand and waved it to Toru Mizushima, "Since I'm out, I'll send you back!"

This beer bottle is fast and hateful. If it is really hit, it must be made into a hole in the head.

After the beer bottle, the people of Shengchuan Hai also punched him.

A beautiful two-combo can escape beer bottles, but not necessarily fists behind the fists.

"Crack!!!"

But Toru Mizushima just turned his head slightly, and the beer bottle hit the wall and cracked into pieces.

He then reached forward with his hands and directly grabbed the fist of the Shengchuanhai people.

"Hmm?" Hitokawa Hiroto looked at his fist clenched by Torishima in shock.

Is this guy's reaction too fast?

"Click!!"

With a crisp sound, the right hand of the Shengchuanhairen suddenly broke!

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The severe pain made the people of Shengchuanhai scream.

But this was just the beginning, and there was another crisp sound. The broken right hand of the Shengchuanhairen suddenly reached 180 degrees, and the palm of his hand was close to the skin of his wrist.

The uneven white bones of the broken wrist were pricked out of the flesh and blood.

"Ahhhhhh! My hands ahhhhhh!!"

Tsushima Tsushima let go of his hand, and the Hitokawa Hiroki knelt on the ground, screaming with his broken hand.

There were also several drinkers in the room screaming. Although some of them had drunk wine with the Jidao boss several times, it was considered to have "see the world", but they had never seen the bloody and terrifying scene in front of them.

Some of the drinkers stumbled out the door, and another fell to the spot as if they were scared.

"I said, I will chop you up today." He kicked the ghostly howling Shinkawa Hairen to the side, and Shiroshi Mizushima stared at Tatsuya Nakatani and walked slowly.

Beside him, the drink-giver who was lying on the ground rolled out.

Tatsuya Nakatani and Tatsukita Daisuke had no choice but to retreat, and their backs were tightly pressed against the wall.

"Damn, what's going on?" Nakatani Tatsuya also looked at the Hiroshihiro who was holding his broken hands on the ground in fear.

"You, are you a human or a ghost?"

How can humans break other people's hands and even stab their bones out? Can this be done by humans?

No, even a world champion level Lix could not do it.

"It should be human."

Toru Mizushima narrowed his eyes and looked at the two people in front of him.

Seeing the scene where Hikaru's wrist was easily broken by Torishima, the two were frightened and stolen.

"Damn it, die for me!"

Just as Takashima was getting closer and closer, Takashita took out a dagger from his arms and rushed over.

As a vibrant violent organization gang that has committed crimes all year round, is there anything wrong with carrying a dagger on you at any time? Anyway, Takagita doesn't think there is anything wrong with you.

He stabbed the dagger quickly and fiercely, and at a glance he could understand how many unlucky guys had been put into the white knife by his red knife.

Seeing Mizushima standing still as if he was stupid, Takagida smiled on his face.

He tried to pull a knife out of his arms and then suddenly stabbed forward. He never failed.

Fast, accurate, ruthless, and indispensable. Look, the bastard on the opposite side was frightened by his agile and fierce attack, and stood there stupidly.

Aiming at Toru Mizushima's side abdomen, Takagita Da directly stabbed him.

"Dou!"

But the dagger stabbed Toru Mizushima's body, and it did not feel the pleasure of flesh and blood. Instead, it seemed to be stabbing on the steel and making a sound.

"Why... why can't you stab it in?"

Not only did he not stab in, but the recoil from the dagger made Takashimata's mouth hurt and almost couldn't hold the dagger in his hand.

"Because I am a piece of iron, of course you can't stab it in." Toru Mizushima looked at Takagita with sincere eyes and said seriously.

If the Navy's Type 6 iron block could be broken by ordinary people with a small dagger so easily, the Navy would not have to fight against the pirates and would just jump into the sea to commit suicide.

"A shitty iron piece!" Takagita's face was fierce and he was about to stab him again, but the dagger was directly held by Torishima.

He held the sharp blade with empty hands and said nothing, but Takagita looked at how there was no blood from Mizushima on the dagger.

This is not a real knife, it is clearly a plastic toy.

"No blood, this, this is impossible..."

“Look here.”

Raising a finger, Mizushima pointed at Takagita's eyebrows far away.

Although I don’t know what Toru Mizushima is going to do this, I subconsciously felt a strong feeling of badness.

"Yes, let's say something, we can still do it."

"Look, this is a pointing gun, bang!"

In the gesture of shooting, Toru Mizushima's fingers were like poking through window paper and poking Takagita's head to pieces.

And those who were watching from the side were also visiting Tatsuya Nakatani who had "visited" Mizushima Tsuki. She was completely shocked and leaned foolishly against the corner.

When he saw Toru Mizushima looking back at him, Tatsuya Nakatani collapsed to the ground. He had no idea what was going on in the surreal scene in front of him!

How can a person's fingers break into his forehead directly?

How could the head be as fragile as made of paper shells?

"Give me aside, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Listening to Tatsuya Nakatani's apology, Toru Mizushima shook his head: "Haven haven't I promised you before?"

"So I will keep my promise."

"Chop you all."

"Use you to experiment with the last move."

"Ranjiao!"
Chapter completed!
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