Yamafu Military Affairs

Chapter 538 Cat and Mouse Game
"Holly shit! How dare you race on Hilltop Road? Don't you know that racehorses are not allowed on the road?"

A mounted police officer who was patrolling the island because of martial law saw a man and a horse speeding past him. He immediately called the police command center and said, "Hong Kong Island Regional Traffic Police Squadron, Pan Hung-tak, police number 02034, there is a man riding a horse in strange clothes on Peak Road. His behavior is suspicious and he is likely a dangerous person. Requesting immediate support!"

“Hello, this is.”

On the phone, the female police officer realized the seriousness of the matter before she finished her routine questioning. She immediately said, "I understand. I will notify the director immediately and request permission for support!"

After the policeman finished speaking, he quickly hung up the radio, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and chased after the Harley motorcycle whose taillights were almost invisible.

Three minutes later, the sirens sounded, and more than a dozen police cars with flashing red and blue lights gathered on the top of the mountain from all directions, almost surrounding Yang Xuangan and the other person.

"What a bunch of annoying flies!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Taxue Wuzhui jumped high, and his snow-capped hooves stomped heavily on the top of the police car, leaving deep concave horseshoe prints. The Harley motorcycle on the other side was also lifted up by Li Shimin's arms with great force, and jumped onto the rear hood of the front car, ignoring the pursuit and blockade of the police cars, and directly rolled over the roof of the car.

"Open fire to intercept, no matter life or death!"

Without anyone shouting, the police who came to support pointed their guns out of the windows and aimed at the speeding horses and motorcycles. Yellow bullets were fired one after another, and a metal storm swept across the entire road.

The sound of gunfire was as dense as raindrops, and the bullets were like thousands of chaotic flashes, shattering the curbs that the black horse had brushed against.
Stepping on Snow Wuzhu simply jumped up with force and moved out of the entire area, avoiding the rain of bullets in advance.

yah~
Thunder roared, lightning flashed brightly, and dense purple lightning expanded like explosives. However, before they could cause effective damage to the Hong Kong police, they were pierced by bullets that were specifically designed to break the internal energy. Even Yang Xuangan's body, which was difficult to be injured by swords and knives, had several tiny bleeding wounds.

"Gather!"

Li Shimin, who was riding a Harley at full speed, shouted in a deep voice, and in an instant, eight pieces of silver feathers with phoenix patterns magnified a hundred times and gathered into a round shield to protect the two of them behind them. Countless sparks splashed, and fell to the ground along with the flying and wrinkled bullets.

Boom~
There was a sound of a high-speed flying object cutting through the air, and a rocket with a deep red tail flame swept across the sky and hit the silver-white phoenix feather shield head-on, but not even a trace of black ashes was left, as it was dissolved into nothingness by the bright glow it emitted.

"You bold lunatic, Hong Kong is not a lawless place, and we will not tolerate your insolence!"

A strong and capable middle-aged man saw that the firepower of the police team was blocked by the giant shield, and immediately jumped out of the skylight on the roof. The sword in his hand was as fast as lightning, and he turned into lightning, passed the giant shield, and rushed straight towards Li Shimin who was controlling Feng Yu.

Deadly and soul-chasing, the sword is as fast as lightning!
The sword flashed so fast that it disappeared without a trace, but it didn't even cut through the golden light on the back of Li Shimin's neck. An expression of disbelief appeared on the face of the lean middle-aged man.

He had practiced this simplest move - thrusting the sword forward - for thirty years and had already perfected it. He was confident that few people in the world could escape unscathed from this move.

But Li Shimin didn't even move, he took the sword thrust and remained unharmed!
Li Shimin turned around and blasted out with the Buddhist seal in his hand. The asphalt road seemed unable to withstand the sudden pressure and cracked into many cracks. The lean middle-aged man was hit head-on by the Buddhist seal and flew backwards, smashing into the cockpit of a police car, triggering a chain reaction that forced the entire police car convoy to stagger and brake to slow down.

Da Da Da~
The swift sound of horse hooves accelerated away, and the remaining police cars that were successfully intercepted by Li Shimin were squeezed together and blocked on the road at the top of the mountain.

"They are heading to the Abnormal Human Research Center? Not good!"

The capable middle-aged man who was defeated in one move struggled to get up, vaguely grasped the intentions of the two men, and immediately picked up the phone and called Nangong Yu who was on duty at the Abnormal Human Research Center.
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Neptune Restaurant, Repulse Bay.

The luxurious private room that could accommodate sixteen people was filled with freshly-baked seafood dishes. Qin Huai slowly peeled the shrimp meat and put it into his mouth, while his eyes were fixed on the wall clock on the high ceiling.

Time passed minute by minute, and when there were five minutes left to twelve o'clock, dense and heavy footsteps finally were heard outside the door.

"Mr. Qin, it feels like a long time since we last met!"

The door opened, and the big boss, who looked radiant and didn't look like he had just escaped death the night before, greeted Qin Huai in an exaggerated tone and extended a hug to him.

"Boss, who is this?"

Qin Huai shifted his eyes to the deadly old demon behind the big boss, glanced at the elite members of the sect he led, and spoke out.

"Mr. Qin, let me introduce you to this. This is the leader of the two demons of the Japanese Rakshasa Cult, the deadly old demon! This time I asked you to meet in Repulse Bay, on the one hand, for the several hundred million in cash, and on the other hand, because the old demon wants to meet you, so you followed me here. Please forgive me if I have offended you."

The big boss gave Qin Huai a meaningful look and said, "Look, how about we sit down and talk?"

"No, I'm full from this meal. It's time to get down to business. You lead the way."

Qin Huai shook his head and didn't look at the deadly old demon again. It was as if he had treated him and his elite troops as air. He pulled the big boss out.

"cough"

The deadly old demon coughed and said, "Wait! Qin Sheng, I have no other intentions for coming here this time. I just want to ask you, are you interested in joining my Rakshasa and enjoying all the wealth and glory in the world?"

"Rakshasa? How dare a second-rate Japanese gang that couldn't even defeat the Korean White Lotus Sect make such a boast?"

Qin Huai did not stop, and the contempt in his words almost overflowed.

"presumptuous!"

Feeling humiliated, the deadly old demon let out an angry roar from his throat, bent his ten fingers into claws, and swung out a series of Yama ghost claws. The dark purple, ferocious ghost claws tore the luxuriously decorated private room apart on the spot, and killed the unarmed Qin Huai.

The wind was blowing wildly, the earth was shaking, a giant shadow soared into the sky, a dragon claw pressed down in the air, and part of the glazed ether dragon body appeared, which defeated the continuous offensive of the Yama Ghost Claw.

Amidst the loud rumbling sound, the deadly old demon tried to withstand the Ether Dragon Claw, but was knocked to the ground by it. He was completely suppressed by Qin Huai, and the black ripples reflected back at an unimaginable speed, twisting into words.

[Deadly Old Demon (Maori Osamu)]: One of the two demons of the Rakshasa Cult, in control of the External Affairs Department of the cult, and a legendary figure in the Japanese underworld.

Specialization: Qimen Yanluo Jin 95%, Deadly Seven Killing Claws 92%, Eight Absolute Palms 89%
Threat level: light red Overall evaluation: Peak of Eight Extremes (Owner of Zhenwu Dharma [Yanluo Duo])
The fight between Taowu and Yanluo lasted no more than three rounds, but the old demon had been beaten to a pulp. Qin Huai waved his hand to clear the dust and said with a fake smile, "You don't have the strength, but you still want to show off. This time I'll just give you a small punishment and a big warning. Just treat it as teaching your subordinates on behalf of your tutor."

In the smoke and dust, the purple-colored deadly old demon raised his head, gathered all his strength, and tried his best to shake off Qin Huai's neck-locking dragon claws. However, he did not dare to attack again and die. He could only follow the two of them silently and watch coldly.

"No. 47 Repulse Bay, this is it."

Ten minutes later, under the guidance of the big boss, Qin Huai quickly found the villa of Hong Tiebao, the gambling king of the North District. He used his Qi to deal with the outsiders who wanted to get a piece of the pie, and then smashed open the thick door of the vault, revealing mountains of cash and gold.

"Gold bricks are valuable items. Each gold brick can be exchanged for 100 Yama points, with a maximum of 30,000 Yama points."

"Hong Kong dollars, valuables, every ten thousand can be exchanged for two hundred Yama points, the upper limit is ten thousand Yama points."

After putting all the valuables into Kunlun Space, Qin Huai ignored the deadly old demon hanging behind him and ordered the big boss: "Let's go, the next one is the safe of Standard Chartered Bank."

"No, Mr. Qin, are you really going to rob a bank?"

The big boss's face froze, he glanced at the deadly old demon who was enduring in silence, and asked carefully.

"Why, do you think that with my strength, Standard Chartered Bank can stop me?"

Qin Huai patted the boss on the shoulder, showing his crazy attitude.

"Mr. Qin, of course I don't mean that. It's just that the Hong Kong police seem to have invited several top experts from the mainland recently. You were an eyewitness to the fire in Longcheng last night, so you should be aware of the strength of those culprits. Standard Chartered Bank is very close to the Hong Kong Island headquarters of the police. I'm afraid you are not strong enough and will capsize in the gutter."

Seeing that Qin Huai had misunderstood, the big boss waved his hands and told Qin Huai about his guess.

"Last night, the corpse of Xiang Yu lost control and ran wild. It should have caused more damage. But I really didn't hear any more news about it. Could it be that there is an expert among the Hong Kong police who can subdue the corpse?"

After listening to the big boss's guess, Qin Huai kept thinking in his mind. Thinking of Ye Kui who had returned empty-handed before, he did become a little wary of the Hong Kong police who had come up with new tricks.

"It's okay. I have my own methods and I'm confident that I won't be caught by the police. Just tell me where Sister Feng's safe is."

Qin Huai opened the door of the Ferrari F40, started the engine, and asked the big boss sitting in the passenger seat.

"Go to Central, Des Voeux Road. Her safe is in Section 257 of the Standard Chartered Bank Building. The safe number is ."

The big boss fastened his seat belt quickly, glanced at the deadly old demon who was still following him in the rearview mirror, and said hesitantly: "Mr. Qin, the deadly old demon is a wanted criminal by Southeast Asian countries. If he keeps following us, I'm afraid the news will leak out and affect our actions. Do you want to..."

Qin Huai turned his head and glanced at the big boss who was making a gesture of wiping his neck, shook his head and said, "He is a jumping clown, not worth mentioning. Let him follow. There are some things I want to convey to the people behind him through his eyes."

The flaming red Ferrari rushed into the Aberdeen Tunnel, triggering the alarm almost instantly. The police command center once again received a request for support from a suspected wanted criminal. The fully armed Flying Tigers immediately rushed to the tunnel exit to deploy defenses, intending to prevent extremely dangerous people from entering the densely populated and commercially developed Central District of Hong Kong.

Thanks to the high speed of the F40, Qin Huai quickly took the big boss to see the end of the tunnel full of metal fences and steel barricades. Dozens of police cars were lined up in several rows, and hundreds of live-ammunition special police raised their rifles menacingly, aiming at the fiery red supercar whose speed had not slowed down at all.

“Speed ​​up, speed up, speed up!”

The two world-saving crystals [Bai Yunyan] and [Rose Xia Dang] on Qin Huai's chest shone brightly, and the speeding Ferrari was immediately wrapped in rose-red mist. The boiling clouds and smoke coming out of the car body gushed out at a high speed, and actually made the supercar climb up the side wall of the tunnel, bypassing the many interception measures arranged by the Hong Kong police!

The supercar wrapped in rose-red mist "shot" out of the deep tunnel like a bullet, flipped 270 degrees in the air before landing thrillingly, leaving many police cars behind.

"Fuck! It's that driver from last night again!"

The police inspector in charge of the interception team saw that the driver who drove away was Qin Huai. He put down the binoculars in anger and punched the hood of the car, leaving a deep dent.

stab~
At this moment, an extremely harsh braking sound was heard in the tunnel. The inspector looked up and saw the deadly old demon slamming the steering wheel and trying to turn around by drifting.

"It's the wanted criminal of the Rakshasa Cult, the old demon who took lives. Attack him! We must not let this suspect and his accomplice get away again!"

After seeing clearly the identity of the driver in the tunnel, the police inspector perked up, picked up the radio and began to command the hunting operation against the deadly old demon.
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Abnormal Human Research Center, Central, Hong Kong Island.

A single cell, an iron door, a small window, and eight extremely thick and solid chains suspending a huge, chilling lump of ice in mid-air.

The skin of Xiang Yuba's corpse, which was frozen into an ice stick by the snow-dancing aurora, was still red, and there was faint blood flowing under his skin like magma, as if he could break free as long as the timing was right.

"Oh my, every day I'm either too cold to wrap myself in a quilt or too hot to take off my pants. These brats don't know how to take care of the elderly. At least they can install an air conditioner!"

Next to the cell where Tyrant Corpse was imprisoned was a single cell of the same structure with only one bed and one bathroom. A 60-year-old man with sparse hair and wearing a white sweatshirt was sitting on the toilet reading a newspaper. He struggled to lift his buttocks which were stuck to the toilet seat due to the low temperature, and slowly lay back on the bed. Just as he was about to sleep, he heard a shrill alarm in the corridor outside the cell.

The dangerous red light flashed through the small window onto the old man's face, making him feel disturbed and confused.

"Let me see, which bastard is so desperate that he wants to escape from prison again?"

The sixty-year-old man walked to the cell door in slippers, unbolted the door, and looked out, but found that there was no movement in the other cells.

"That's strange. There's no one causing trouble here tonight. Could it be that the source of the alarm is outside?"

Before he finished speaking, there was a flash of lightning and a loud thunderclap. The sixty-year-old man came to the window and looked outside. He saw a powerful lightning bolt with a length of one hundred meters coming down towards the center of the abnormal human race where he was. It was like a thunderstorm descending from the sky. The pure sense of destruction was suffocating.

On the rooftop a little lower down, a handsome young man slowly drew out the crystal sword in his hand.
(End of this chapter)