HCB Chapter 223 The Death of Lupin III!
Chapter 223 The Death of Lupin III!
"Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily!"
Mine Fujiko said, reached out and took out an iron comb, and walked step by step to Lupin the Third.
"Kill me, hahahaha, your brother died with his eyes open. Well, after all, he still has a sister like you. But it's a pity, at least he had a relative before he died, but now you are going to lose all your relatives! Hahahahahahaha..."
Lupin the Third was still shouting, not because he was not afraid of death, but because he knew that he would definitely die if he fell into the hands of Mine Fujiko, so it would be better to provoke Mine Fujiko and let her kill him directly in a rage, so that he could die more comfortably.
Mine Fujiko ignored Lupin III's shouting and turned to the bad guy next to him and said, "Remember to keep him alive!"
"Ma'am, please rest assured."
The bad guy stepped forward, opened a box next to him, took out a round syringe with a pale white liquid in it, walked to Lupin III, and injected it into his neck.
"This is a potion that will coagulate his blood and prevent him from losing too much blood!"
He took out another medicine and injected it directly into Lupin the Third's body.
"This is a medicine to stimulate his nerves and prevent him from passing out!"
One medicine after another was injected into Lupin III's body. Lupin III immediately roared as if he had gone mad. His eyes quickly became bloodshot and turned blood red.
"Madam, please~"
After the injection, the bad guy took a step back and made room for Mine Fujiko.
Fujiko Mine hit Lupin III with an iron comb, the wire pierced into his flesh, Fujiko Mine pulled the wire hard, and bloody wounds appeared...
Ten minutes later, there was no healthy flesh on Lupin III's body, and his whole body was covered with bloody wounds, but very little blood was flowing out. It was because the medicine that the Bad Man had just injected into his body had taken effect.
At the beginning, Lupin the Third was still shouting and provoking Mine Fujiko in various ways, but his voice was obviously much softer at this time.
But the torture for Lupin III has just begun.
The scalpel cut through the flesh and took out the ribs one by one.
Pour a bucket of salt water on him from time to time to give Lupin the Third some refreshment.
In the early hours of the morning, the scalpel in Fujiko Mine's hand fell on the stone floor with a crisp collision sound. Lupin the Third was no longer in human form. The flesh and blood on his body were cut off, his face was peeled off, and the bones in his body were taken out first during the torture.
At this time, Lupin the Third had turned into a pile of minced meat.
Lupin III had died an hour ago.
"I'll leave this place to you to clean up."
Fujiko Mine took off the gloves on her hands and threw them aside, then walked out of the castle alone, sat on a rock, and looked at the gray sky.
The sun rose slowly, illuminating more than just Feng Fujiko.
Taking out a cigarette and lighting it, Mine Fujiko took a deep puff, stuck it in the ground in front of him, took out another one and lit it, then sat there in a daze, watching the sun rise, muttering to himself with his cherry lips slightly parted.
"Brother, I have avenged you! Don't worry, my sister is living a good life now. There is someone who cares about me and pays attention to me. Although he is a little unfaithful, he treats me very well........."
Suddenly, a breeze blew, brushing against Fujiko Mine's cheek, blowing up her hair, and entangled around the cigarette for a long time.
The white smoke from the burning cigarette formed a small whirlwind that slowly rose into the air and dissipated, as if it had been smoked by someone.
Mine Fujiko stood there in a daze as he watched this scene. Tears filled his eyes and fell to the ground with a "patter", wetting the ground.
As the sun rose, the breeze dissipated, leaving behind the burnt-out cigarette butt.
"Tsk~"
Belmode saw this scene in the night, put down the telescope, sat up, packed up his things, turned around and prepared to leave.
Suddenly, five black figures appeared around Vermouth.
They were wearing black ninja uniforms, their faces were covered, leaving only a pair of indifferent eyes.
He took a step forward with a kunai in his hand and stabbed it towards Vermouth's neck.
A cold light flashed in Belmode's eyes, and he swung the umbrella handle in his hand towards the ninja. At the same time, he flipped forward and rolled into the tent that had not yet been dismantled.
The ninja swung the kunai in his hand and cut off the umbrella handle. He flipped his palm and many shurikens appeared. The shurikens flashed with cold light. Five ninjas threw more than a dozen shurikens from three directions at the same time. The intact tent immediately became tattered.
The tent was torn apart, and Belmode jumped out from behind the tent, holding a dagger in his left hand and a gun in his right hand. He rolled into the woods, and after rolling to release the force, he quickly squatted down and took a shooting stance.
He held the gun with both hands, pointed it at the five ninjas and pulled the trigger.
The gunshots awakened the birds sleeping in the forest and they all flew away.
The ninja held the kunai in his backhand, and with a flash of cold light, the flying bullet was cut in half.
Everyone looked in the direction of Vermouth and threw the kunai in their hands.
Vermouth turned sideways, put one foot on the tree trunk beside him, moved his body sideways, quickly unloaded the magazine from the pistol in his hand, took out a new magazine from his thigh with one hand and replaced it, then fired seven shots at the five ninjas again.
The ninjas took out new kunai from behind their backs, and the kunai in their hands were ready to be used.
The three ninjas successfully cut the flying bullet in half.
But the other two had a hole in their heads and fell to the ground dead.
Vermouth just fired seven shots. The two dead ninjas could have cut the bullets according to their trajectories, but unfortunately Vermouth fired two shots almost in rapid succession.
The bullet collided with the kunai in the air. Just when the bullet was about to be cut in half, the bullet behind flew up and provided kinetic energy to the bullet in front. The ninja failed to hold the kunai in his hand tightly, and the kunai was shattered by the first bullet. The second bullet shot into his forehead!
After firing seven shots, Belmode had no desire to fight anymore. It was too late for him to go back on his motorcycle, so he had no choice but to turn around and go into the forest.
Standing up, Belmode turned into a nimble cat, moving quickly through the woods. He reached for his thigh with one hand and took out the last magazine.
Remove the magazine from the pistol and replace it with a new one.
The ninjas behind him looked at each other, rushed into the forest, and quickly chased after Belmode.
The sudden sound of gunfire startled Xiaoxin in the castle. Looking at Yashaka Yang who was frowning slightly in his arms, Xiaoxin reached out his hand to smooth her brows, patted her back gently, and pulled his hand out.