"Even Mr.9 was killed!"
"Unforgivable!"
"Don't be left alone this time!" A group of agents swarmed up, Jackie Chan fighting and running. The two agents slashed with their swords. Jackie Chan leaned over a table with one hand, turned around and kicked off with his feet. The edge of the table hit the stomachs of the two agents.
An agent swept across with a knife, aiming at Jackie Chan's neck. Jackie Chan sat on the chair with his legs bent, and the sword just passed over his head. He raised his leg and kicked the man in the stomach. He used the force to carry the chair and lay back, samurai sword, The attack with a chain hammer and even two bullets missed and hit the ground.
The agent stepped forward again. Jackie Chan, who was lying on the ground, put his hands on the ground, clamped the chair between his legs and kicked up. Two chair legs hit the two people's chins, knocking them down.
The two men went around to the side and attacked Jackie Chan's upper body. Without any pause, Jackie Chan performed a difficult carp kick with the chair. The chair landed firmly on the ground, and Jackie Chan gently sat on the back of the chair.
But a mace hit him on the head, and Jackie Chan flipped backwards. The chair was smashed into pieces. After Jackie Chan landed, he caught the two chair legs, knocked down the two people on the side with two bangs, and threw the chair legs. It hit the two gunmen who were changing ammunition in the door.
Facing the dwindling number of agents, Jackie Chan's choice is still to turn around and run away: "I told you I'm not the strongest, why are you all chasing me!"
"This person is so despicable. He has defeated so many people and yet he still calls himself weak!"
"We must not let him go!" A group of people swarmed him, and Jackie Chan ran away like crazy, leaping over tables and chairs in a fancy way, constantly throwing debris backwards, knocking down each one to make a profit, and creating obstacles even if he couldn't hit them.
However, the size of the banquet hall is limited after all. Soon Jackie Chan ran to the end, and a group of agents were overjoyed: "Watch where you run!" However, there is no limit to the road, Jackie Chan jumped forward and successfully got into the wall. There is a small window on the top - that is used for serving dishes, and inside is the kitchen, a large kitchen that can accommodate a dozen chefs working at the same time.
"It's the kitchen!"
"The back door is locked, he can't escape!"
"Come on!" An agent grabbed the window where the food was served, trying to get in. Jackie Chan inside smiled slightly and put down the splint.
"Ah..." The agent screamed. Jackie Chan raised the splint empathetically and punched the agent in the face while he was blowing his red and swollen hands.
The agent whose hand was pinched fell down at the sound, and the others woke up: "Go to the front door! You two will guard at the window!" The first agent who broke into the kitchen enjoyed Jackie Chan's closing service, and the thick solid wood door slapped the agent in the face. It bounced back up.
Jackie Chan caught the door with one hand, kicked the agent in the stomach, and punched the agent behind him in the face while he was bending over... The same move was tried and tested, and Jackie Chan knocked down six people with just one door. , I didn’t continue because the people in this world are too strong, and the wooden door would be broken just by slapping the face.
The agents spent a lot of effort to successfully break into the kitchen, but their nightmare began after entering the kitchen. The cups, plates and dishes were all Jackie Chan's hidden weapons, and the pots, spoons and pans were all his weapons and armor.
A small dining car allows him to play the trick of King Qin circling the pillars. The various drawer cabinet doors in the kitchen can always be opened in unexpected ways, constantly hitting the enemy or causing the enemy to bump into it.
There was a loud bang in the kitchen, and a lot of people fell on the floor. Some people were stuck in the sink, and some people were folded forward and stuffed in the cupboard. If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to imagine this. How do people get knocked down?
At the end, there were only four people left, including Jackie Chan. Jackie Chan panted heavily, holding a spatula in one hand and a rolling pin in the other. He slowly retreated under the trap of the three people, and finally leaned his back against the refrigerator. There was no way out.
"Thank you for being able to do this."
"But that's it. Your physical strength has reached its limit, right?"
"We are different from those miscellaneous fish. The three of us all have code names!" Jackie Chan smiled bitterly: "If I surrender now, can I stop?"
"What a beautiful idea!" One of the three men was holding a samurai sword, one was holding a dagger, and the other was wearing a fist glove. They launched attacks on Jackie Chan's throat, abdomen, and chest respectively.
Jackie Chan suddenly thought out of his wits and opened the refrigerator door with a movement of his elbow. He pressed the side of his body against the refrigerator door to block the fist attack. He raised the rolling pin with his left hand to block the dagger stabbing his throat, and used a spatula with his right hand to block the samurai sword.
Mr. 11, who wielded a katana, smiled: "Go to hell, I have the Ryokai sword 'Huazhou' in my hand!" An ordinary spatula could not withstand the sharp edge of the Ryokai sword, and the long handle was cut off in the middle.
"Wow!" Jackie Chan was startled. He threw away the spatula and squatted down, avoiding the fate of having his head dislocated. At the same time, he swept down Mr. 11 with a sweeping move. He stood up, took two steps forward, and then moved backward. An elbow strike sends the man with the dagger into the refrigerator.
At this time, the agent wearing gloves pushed the refrigerator door angrily and locked his companion inside the refrigerator. When he was stunned, Jackie Chan's rolling pin fell on his head, beating him dizzy.
The person holding the dagger in the refrigerator pushed open the refrigerator door, and the refrigerator door slammed into the Fist Agent's face, knocking him down completely.
Jackie Chan hit Mr. 11 on the head with a rolling pin, and closed the refrigerator door again with his other hand, just in time to catch the dagger agent's hand. The dagger clattered to the ground. Jackie Chan opened the refrigerator door and knocked him out with a stick, then closed the door again and called it a day.
After finishing all the enemies, Jackie Chan slowly slid to the ground with his back against the refrigerator: "I'm so exhausted. I seem to want to thank Artoria for emptying their refrigerator..."...The battle in the banquet hall was compared to Jackie Chan's. It was much smoother and easier. Faced with such a low-level agent, the combat effectiveness of the Amber Tour Group was simply bullying.
The only ones that can cause a little trouble to everyone are the burrowing pair of mr.4 and miss. Merry Christmas, and the sniper pair of mr.8 and miss Father's Day who are hiding in the distance. .
For the safety of her companions, Artoria decided to go out to look for snipers. Judging from the fact that no bullets had come in for such a long time, Artoria was probably on her way back.
There were not many agents left in the banquet hall, and 'Mayor Seven' had already drawn his sword and went into battle himself. He wisely chose Zhang Daye, who seemed to be the easiest person to bully.
After a fight, Zhang Da also found that Mr. 7 had good swordsmanship and felt that he was better than Sauron - the Sauron from a few months ago.
But for Zhang Daye, knocking him down with one move was normal, and two moves were just for fun. He didn't know yet that this Mr.7 was not the Mr.7 who later guarded the bombs in Alabasta, but the one who went to the East China Sea to invite Zoro to join Baroque.
After Zoro refused, he wanted to silence him, and then the codename Mr.7 was given to the current Mr.8.
After one move, when Zhang Daye lifted up the folding stool and prepared to end the fight, a hand stretched out from the ground and grabbed Zhang Daye's ankle.
Zhang Da was also stunned and followed Wendy's example and threw him to the ground.
