bullyxtreme Chapter 141 Like a Black Butterfly
Chapter 141 Like a Black Butterfly
Bai Yexiu led Amuro Tooru into a maze of alleyways. After several turns, and even Amuro Tooru getting a little lost, they finally arrived at a tavern that looked rather old.
Generally speaking, no tavern would be located in such a remote place, where you could even get lost just by entering.
At the door, Amuro Tooru did not notice that Byakuya Xiu had silently circled around behind him, and he felt a hard touch on his lower back.
Amuro Tooru's pupils dilated instantly, and he froze on the spot. Byakuya was very close to him, and that hard touch once again brushed against Amuro Tooru's lower back. His tone was cold and deep, with an unyielding command.
"Open the door."
Instantly, unease and shock welled up in my heart. Looking at the tightly closed door, a bad feeling gradually emerged.
Could it be that his identity has been exposed, and behind the door awaits him torture and death...?
Amuro Tooru forced a smile, composed himself, and tilted his head slightly to look at the boy who was half a head shorter than him to his right and behind him: "Kimito, I don't understand..."
"What are you standing there for?" Bai Yexiu's gaze was threatening as he looked up and met Amuro Tooru's eyes. He pressed the gun barrel harder against Amuro Tooru's lower back. "I told you to open the door."
The tone of this sentence was more forceful and the threat was even stronger, which made Amuro Tooru's heart sink to the bottom, and despair followed.
What exactly is waiting for him behind that door?
Amuro Tooru gritted his teeth and pushed open the door.
jingle--
The bell on the door rang out sharply as the door was opened, like the prelude to a death knell.
Instead of the organization members Amuro Tooru had expected waiting for him in the tavern, there was a group of menacing gang members armed with weapons... which at least meant that his identity had not been exposed.
Just as Amuro Tooru was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly realized a terrible truth.
The so-called "money transaction" that Jundu mentioned earlier is probably being transacted with this group of heinous and violent thugs.
The reason Cointreau had him walk in front was as a smokescreen, to use him as a shield!
If an adult brings a seemingly frail teenager to the transaction site, the gang will naturally assume that the adult is the one being traded.
The sensation behind his waist became heavier again—it was Bai Yexiu pushing him forward once more.
With no other option and like lambs to the slaughter, Amuro Tooru was forced to move forward, and the two of them stepped into the tavern.
The tavern door closed automatically behind them, and the bell on the door rang once again like a death knell.
From the angle of view, in Gu Dao's eyes, the trading partner seemed to be this dark-skinned, blond man, while the seemingly frail-looking boy hiding behind the man appeared to be merely an accessory, posing no threat whatsoever.
He had no idea that the so-called trading partner was being coerced by that seemingly frail young man.
"Hey, you're the one who came to collect the money, right?"
Gu Dao stood up, unbuttoned his shirt to reveal his muscular chest, and looked at the strange duo with ill intent. He sneered, "Bringing a kid along, is he a hired thug?"
As soon as he finished speaking, several of Gu Dao's men behind him burst into laughter.
After all, what family's thug is a sickly young boy?
Amidst the mocking laughter of the crowd, Bai Yexiu remained silent, but he increased the force of his poke at Amuro Tooru's lower back.
Amuro Tooru immediately understood what Byakuya Shu meant. Under the current circumstances, he had no choice but to comply.
"Where's the money I asked for?" Amuro Tooru asked calmly, staring directly into Koto's provocative and mocking gaze.
"money?"
Gu Dao slowly pulled a gun out of his pocket.
"You're not destined for that."
As soon as Gu Dao spoke, more than 20 of his subordinates drew their guns and pointed them at the strange pair in front of them!
"Sir said that as long as we kill you, all the money will be ours, so neither of you will be leaving this room today!"
With a sinister grin, the ancient sword was the first to pull the trigger on Amuro Tooru!
The bullet came hurtling through the air, but Amuro Tooru was suddenly shoved aside by a force from behind, staggering a distance to the left and dodging the bullet.
Amuro Tooru looked back and found that Jundo had already put two meters between him and him. Who else but Jundo could have bumped into him?
Jundu's collision not only allowed him to perfectly dodge the bullet, but also enabled him to quickly approach the ancient sword in an unconventional way—
Amuro Tooru seized the opportunity, straightened up, and kicked the gun out of Bone Knife's hand with a whip kick.
Koto's subordinates wanted to raise their guns to provide support, but Amuro Tooru and Koto were already engaged in close combat, and firing at them at this point would likely injure their own men.
"Interesting!" Gu Dao exclaimed excitedly, fueled by the fight. "Everyone! I'll take on this one-on-one. Control that brat! Keep him alive!"
Upon receiving the order, the remaining 20-odd subordinates all raised their guns and aimed them at Bai Yexiu. Several of them, with muscular builds, stepped forward to subdue Bai Yexiu...
At this moment, two people in the crowd fired at Bai Yexiu's legs, trying to disable his mobility first. However, Bai Yexiu lightly jumped, used one leg to push off the wall next to him, and soared into the air like an acrobat, grabbing the chandelier on the roof. The two bullets naturally missed.
After grabbing the chandelier, the force from his body naturally transferred to the chandelier. Bai Yexiu swung back and forth on the ceiling several times while holding onto the chandelier, dodging dozens of bullets fired at him.
The chandelier's rings creaked under the strain of constant bullet damage and the weight of a person hanging below. Bai Yexiu lowered himself, using the chandelier's swaying motion to sweep his leg across the arms of those holding guns!
Someone in the crowd clutched their broken arm and screamed in agony, and Bai Yexiu swept the guns of six or seven people to the ground.
The tavern was already small, and with so many people inside, it was impossible to look down for a gun, as that would make a stampede more likely, and everyone would die together.
When the swing reached its highest point, Bai Yexiu let go and stepped on the face of one of the people below.
The man let out a scream and was trampled to the ground, creating a crater in the dense crowd.
"You've got some skills!" The person closest to Bai Yexiu pulled out a dagger and was about to stab him in the abdomen, but Bai Yexiu used the face of the person on the ground as leverage and darted into the crowd like a fish.
The person whose face Bai Yexiu had stepped on was already barely breathing. There were two deep, bone-revealing knife wounds on his face, and his entire face was almost cut into three pieces, with blood flowing all over the ground.
However, they didn't have time to dwell on why this person had extra knife wounds on their face, because Bai Yexiu from the crowd made his move—
After Bai Yexiu kicked one person to the ground, the remaining dozen or so people rushed towards him with blades in hand. But he chuckled lightly, showing no fear, and flitted through the chaotic crowd like a butterfly, his black trench coat tracing a beautiful arc as he gracefully twirled.
Bai Yexiu's movements were incredibly strange; it's safe to say that none of the dozen or so people managed to harm him!
The boy, like a black butterfly, nimbly and unpredictably dodged all their attacks, moving easily through the chaotic and narrow crowd. Every now and then, he would unexpectedly kick someone in the crowd, causing their blades to fall on their own people.
Since when did almost everyone in the crowd get injured? Some had a knife wound that appeared out of nowhere, while others had been stabbed by their own people... But they could see clearly that the boy didn't even have a weapon in his hand!
They knew exactly how many times they had been tricked and stabbed their own people. Those long knife wounds on the lower back and buttocks were not inflicted by them at all; they looked like the blades were pressed against the skin and cut down forcefully.
This boy is just too strange!
Meanwhile, Koto, who was engaged in a fierce battle with Amuro Tooru, had obviously noticed the commotion and was somewhat shocked.
However, due to this brief moment of distraction, Amuro Tooru, who was originally being suppressed, found an opportunity to counterattack. With a series of attacks, he kicked the bone knife in the abdomen, sending it flying more than a meter away.
"Who is that kid?!" Gu Dao glanced at the strangely skilled boy and noticed that most of his men were injured. He was shocked and was about to rush up to meet the boy himself when Amuro Tooru, who was pressing his advantage, forced him back with a whip kick.
"Your opponent is me!" Amuro Tooru clenched his fist and smashed it toward the ancient sword's face!