Chapter 172 Fighting in the Fighting Room
The sound continued, and Lumian, who was worried that "Hammer" Aite had a certain sense of danger, only slightly distinguished the height and pulled the trigger.
Bang!
The bullet passed through the curtain, leaving a burning mark.
Before this, "Hammer" Aite was already hairy, not caring that he was still urinating, and suddenly fell to the side.
The yellowed liquid splattered everywhere, and the bullet grazed "Hammer" Aite's arm and hit the wall, bouncing back and almost hitting Lumian.
Lumian, who missed a single blow, dropped the pistol directly, grabbed both sides of the curtain, and snapped it off, covering "Hammer" Aite.
"Hammer" Aite had not yet recovered from the pain caused by the contraction, and his eyes went dark, wrapped in an off-white shower curtain.
He didn't panic, rolled over, hid next to the bathtub, then grabbed the shower curtain with both hands and pulled it, swinging it forward as a weapon.
With a pop, Lumian's heavy fist was slightly offset by the curtain strap that was tied together, and failed to hit "Hammer" Aite's head.
Aite took advantage of the situation to get up and tore his pants with a stabbing sound.
He threw a heavy punch and smashed it at Lumian like a hammer.
Lumian hurriedly raised his arm, only to feel that the other party's strength was so great that he couldn't bear it.
He had to take a step back to stabilize his figure, and as soon as Aite pulled back the situation, he immediately chased after him, alternating punches with both hands.
He relied on his height and long arms, and his strength was better than that of the other party, and he didn't use any other skills, just straight punches after punches, like cannonballs blasting at Lumian.
Only at this time did he see the attacker's appearance clearly:
Her hair is golden and black, her eyes are light blue and bright, and her nose is stuffed with a white ball of paper, which is very strange.
Charles? The Shire who killed Margot and seriously injured Wilson? Aite was startled at first, and then burst into joy.
It's not that strong, I can kill him completely!"
The space in the bathroom was very cramped, and Lumian, who endured the stench, only punched the nearly 1.9-meter-tall "giant" twice, took two steps back, and was forced to the place next to the door.
At this time, the gangsters outside heard the gunshots and rushed over, one of them holding the handle and pushing the door inward.
Lumian was about to dodge the low kick of "Hammer" Aite, but suddenly lifted his left leg backwards and slammed it on the door.
With a bang, the wooden door that had just opened the gap closed again, almost hitting the nose of the gangster outside.
Seeing that the door could not be opened for a while, the gangsters all pulled out their pistols and aimed at the wooden door high and low, but they did not dare to shoot seriously.
They still have some brains, they know that the bathroom is very small, and now they don't know who is blocking the door.
At this time, Lumian took advantage of the kick that kicked the door backwards, his body was short, and he dodged the straight punch of "Hammer" Aite and bullied his side.
He made consecutive bunts with punches, elbows, knees, and feet, each time trying to interrupt the enemy's attack before he could fully exert his power.
This is like letting a fighter who habitually exhales with the sound of "hey" to exhale his strength every time, but can't "ha", and only halfway through the force is the opponent takes the initiative to greet him and forcibly blocks him.
After Lumian changed his fighting strategy, the power gap between the two sides was greatly smoothed out, he not only pulled back a little bit of the situation, but also took advantage of his stronger flexibility and ability to make unconventional movements, trying to move his body and change his position.
Not long after, the one blocking the bathroom door with his back to it became "Hammer" Aite.
"Hammer" Aite was worried that his subordinates were not IQ enough, so he fired a volley from outside, killing himself, and shouted in distraction:
"No, shoot!"
Although Ciel relied on his skills to close the gap, "Hammer" Aite was not frustrated at all and was extremely confident.
As long as he played normally, with the environment of the bathroom, he was sure to kill the opponent directly, the only question was how long it would take.
Of course, "Hammer" Aite was not careless, he continued to use his punches and kicks, trying to force Lumian close to the window, leaving room for his men to open the door and enter.
He was worried that the other party had some extraordinary abilities, and felt that someone could use a pistol to help him deal with the enemy faster and better.
Bang bang bang, bong bong, in the face of a "fighter" all-out attack, although Lumian did not show his defeat, he also felt difficult.
During this process, "Hammer" Aite's eyes kept scanning the surrounding situation, fearing that the other party would have some preset traps or ambush powerful helpers.
His gaze swept over the edge of the bathtub and saw an open metal vial.
What does that do? "Hammer" Aite had just flashed such a thought, and Lumian already showed a sarcastic smile and scolded in a difficult block:
"It's useless, stuff!
"I have to wait, people outside, come in and help!"
With a buzz, "Hammer" Aite's anger exploded.
He couldn't care about anything else anymore and launched an extremely violent attack.
"Provocation"!
Lumian added the ability of "provocation" to the two sentences just now!
Facing the violent "Hammer" Aite, he struggled to support the powerful hammer blow, sometimes relying on the flexibility of the "dancer" to change the position of the point.
Before he knew it, he was forced to get close to the wall where the window was inlaid with it.
This leaves room for the bathroom door to open, but the gangster outside is worried that kicking the door will hit the back of the "Hammer" boss, so they only dare to push it in tentatively little by little.
At this moment, Lumian, whose sense of smell seemed to be destroyed by the stench, keenly sensed that the power of "Hammer" Aite had weakened and the speed of his attack had slowed down.
That drug worked! Lumian flashed sideways, steadied his footing, and launched a counterattack with his arms and fists.
Bang!
The arm of the "Hammer" Aite who was holding his punch trembled significantly, and his eyes showed a mixture of astonishment and panic.
Why, why has my strength weakened so much?
Why is my reaction slowing down too?
As soon as Lumian grasped the opponent's state, he landed two straight punches in a row, forcibly opening the enemy's arms.
Immediately afterwards, he bullied him closely, turned slightly sideways, and slammed his left elbow hard into the opponent's chest.
"Hammer" Aite failed to react, he couldn't dodge, and was hit by an elbow, causing his bones to crack, his eyes turned black, and his chest became stuffy.
Lumian didn't give him a chance to adjust, so he bounced his body and let his right fist, which was ready to go, blast from bottom to top and hit the prey's abdomen.
After all, the other party can weaken the effects of some extraordinary abilities purely on his body and mind, and he should have a lot of resistance to drugs.
Lumian hopes to use drugs to weaken "Hammer" Aite's combat ability, making his reflexes slow and his strength much reduced.
In that way, the scales of victory will tip uncontrollably!
Burst!
"Hammer" Ait, who was hit in the abdomen by a punch, instinctively hooked his body, becoming shorter than Lumian.
Lumian seized the opportunity and raised his fists and slammed them behind his ears on either side.
Bang!
In the indiscriminate sound, Aite's eyes darkened and he fainted.
This is an effective combination of drugs and drugs.
Lumian squatted down and held the "hammer" to keep him in front of him.
This is because the gangster thugs had opened the bathroom door for a few seconds, but because "Hammer" Aite always turned his back to them, covering Lumian's figure, he didn't shoot.
Now, they saw that the boss of the "Hammer", who was as tall as a giant, was simply knocked unconscious by the attacker.
Lumian held the "hammer" Aite and smiled to the group at the door:
"Shoot? Why don't you shoot?"
One of the gangster thugs saw the other party's iconic golden black hair color, and when he saw that rather handsome face, he suddenly had a series of associations.
"Ciel? Are you Ciel?" He exclaimed in astonishment.
The Shire who killed Boss Margot and threw Boss Wilson down from the fourth floor?
The Savoyard Charles?
He's here again?
Lumian was keenly aware of the instantaneous fear of those gangsters, and smiled and patted "Hammer" Aite on the shoulder to help him dust off some dust.
Then, he helped "Hammer" Aite and walked towards the door of the bathroom step by step.
At the same time, he outlined the corners of his mouth and said with a smile:
"You have two choices, one is to quit this room now and go to the boss of your Stinger Gang for help, or the other is to be killed here by me one by one."
As he spoke, he moved forward, his face smiling and his eyes coldly swept across the faces of each gangster, as if he was thinking about how to kill them.
The gangster thugs couldn't help but tremble a little, and a similar thought appeared in their minds at the same time:
Anyway, the boss of "Hammer" has been caught by him, and we will only hurt him if we shoot, so it is better to ask the boss for help!
"Huh?" Lumian snorted, urging them to make a decision.
After brushing the floor, as the first gangster turned around and escaped from the room, the rest of the people also gave up the confrontation.
When there was no one here, Lumian breathed a sigh of relief.
Those guys really had to be ruthless and not be timid, and with the small environment of the bathroom and those ten guns, they were enough to shoot him.
Of course, "Hammer" Aite didn't want to live either.
From here, it takes at least four minutes to get to 126 Market Avenue...... I had to end the torture before Roger "Black Scorpion" and the others left, leaving enough time to leave the scene and go to the Breeze Ballroom to find Baron Brignel...... Only four minutes...... Lumian squatted down while analyzing the current situation and leaned "Hammer" Aite against the door panel of the bathroom.
He then removed his prey's shoulder joints, tied his legs together with a shower curtain, and opened the window to allow the wind on both sides to form convection.
After doing all this, Lumian took off the paper ball in his nose, took out the metal vial containing the foul-smelling gas, and brought it to the tip of the nose of "Hammer" Aite.
Sneeze!
"Hammer" Aite sneezed and opened his eyes.
Lumian immediately took back the metal vial and screwed on the lid, keeping the other party in a relatively weak state.
"What do you want to do?" "Hammer" Aite saw the person in front of him clearly, and asked fearfully and anxiously.
(End of this chapter)