Chapter 28 : Jian Kun vs Li Mubai
"I didn't think, not only your name is big, but your guts are big too," quipped the bald-headed man, who is known to have the name Jian Kun.
Jian Kun is famous as a drug dealer in the C12 district. The building or place that the black mask is currently visiting is Jian Kun's territory.
That cat masked figure, who was none other than Li Mubai. A man who is roughly in his thirties, born in the X99 district. His real name is not well known to many people. However, the title 'Black Cat' was already very attached to Li Mubai.
He often goes to the headquarters of the drug lords, his goal is to eradicate the traffickers of prohibited goods, so that no young generation loses their future because of these illicit goods.
Li Mubai smirked, even though his face was covered by a mask, but Jian Kun could feel that Lin Mubai was laughing mockingly from behind the mask.
Without further ado, Jian Kun took out a sickle stuck to his back. He waved the sickle, not long after he ran to make a calculation to Li Mubai for killing his two men.
Even Li Mubai looked calm, he had not moved from his position. Meanwhile, Jian Kun was running very fast, himself eroding the distance between him and Li Mubai.
When the distance between the two was only a few meters, then Li began to stretch the muscles. He didn't seem to care about Jian Kun carrying the sickle.
Jian Kun was even more annoyed because Li Mubai's attitude seemed to underestimate his ability. Indeed, Li Mubai even yawned and felt sleepy.
The eyes of the two of them met for a moment, when the distance between the two was only a few steps away, Jian Kun waved his sickle which was almost one meter long.
He used his sickle to injure Lin Mubai. However, beyond Jian Kun's expectation, Li Mubai managed to catch the tip of his sickle with one hand. Instantly Jian Kun's eyes bulged as Li Mubai managed to grip his quill.
Li Mubai pulled out the sickle which ended up injuring Jian Kun. Master's weapon, at least that's the right expression to describe the current situation.
The sickle managed to tear Jian Kun's clothes, and made quite a long scratch on Jian Kun's stomach. The bald-headed man cursed in his heart. It wasn't Li Mubai who was at a loss, he was the one who got hit by his own weapon.
"You've seen it yourself, haven't you? This toy of yours can't even scratch my skin, instead you're the one who should be hurt by your own toy. What a shameful situation," Li Mubai said in a mocking tone.
Jian Kun was furious, his pride was torn apart by Li Mubai's words. He looked at his stomach where there was a scratch. His hand wiped the blood that kept coming out of the area.
"Right now you can laugh with satisfaction, but after this I'll make sure you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow morning!" Jian Kun exclaimed with quivering lips.
His lips trembled not because of fear, but because he was so angry, so angry that he even wanted to pull Li Mubai's head out of it, and then tear him apart and eat him.
“You wouldn't be able to do that to me,” Li Mubai replied, as if he could read Jian Kun's mind. "Instead, I will be the one to tear your body apart and feed it to the hungry lions," Li Mubai groaned as he gritted his teeth.
Jian Kun became even more muffled, a cloud of smoke seemed to come out of his nostrils, and billowed above his head. Li Mubai could feel the flames of anger that Jian Kun didn't cover up at all.
The two of them looked at each other, the two netra meeting each other in a straight line. Li Mubai threw away the sickle. Even for him to fight against Jian Kun with his bare hands, he would be able to defeat the bald-headed man.
In contrast to Li Mubai who chose to fight with his bare hands, Jian Kun seemed to take out a medium sized knife from his belt.
"That's okay with your new toy, it's not bad," sneered Li Mubai in a casual manner, putting his hands on his hips.
Even though those words hurt his self-esteem even more. However, Jian Kun chose to ignore it. At this time he who continues to fill his head is how to beat the big mouth?
Without further ado, Jian Kun chose to attack first. Li Mubai raised his hand, indicating that he had been waiting for Jian Kun's arrival.
Jian Kun further eroded the distance between the two. He occasionally swung his knife in an attempt to scare Li Mubai. However, all he could think about was that Lin Mubah didn't even move from his position, he seemed to yawn a few times. This is what makes Jian Kun's head hotter.
After the sickle was captured by Li Mubai, Jian Kun now hoped that this knife would be able to pierce Li Mubai's heart.
The distance between the two was only a few steps. Jian Kun started to flick his knife at such high speed that it made Li Mubai quite difficult to keep up.
This was what Jian Kun hoped for. Li Mubai continued to dodge the knife thrusts. Jian Kun didn't want to stop there, he was getting angrier because none of his attacks had been able to tear Li Mubai's skin.
After several minutes of repeated attacks, it was now Li Mubai's turn to retaliate. Li Mubai's mainstay attack was fists. However, before he hit, Li Mubai first caught Jian Kun's hand who was holding the knife.
Jian Kun's eyes immediately bulged, the knife slipped from his hand and fell to the floor. It didn't take long for Li Mubai to let Jian Kun breathe freely.
Li Mubai smacked his fists heavily on Jian Kun's stomach. Fresh blood gushed out of Jian Kun's mouth. It doesn't stop there. Li Mubai now threw a punch from under the chin that directly injured Jian Kun's face.
His teeth flew out of his mouth. Li Mubai delivered such a deadly attack, one that Jian Kun would remember forever. That was if Jian Kun could still breathe.
After that final blow, Li Mubai did not give Jian Kun a breath. Again, Li Mubai's one hard punch hit the face. Jian Kun's body was thrown several meters away. He landed on a table and the legs of the table were broken as a result of being hit by Jian Kun's body.
Li Mubai didn't just stop, he walked with heavy steps while giving a look so deadly, that those who saw the gaze became frightened as if they were faced with the Angel of Death.
Li Mubai clenched his teeth, once again he pulled Jian Kun's ape suit with one hand, which managed to make Jian Kun's body lift upwards.
Jian Kun smiled bitterly, his mouth that was already filled with blood showing only a few teeth because Li Mubai's punch had knocked out some of his teeth.