【The Legend of the Wandering Swordsman Duro: Passionate Assassination】9

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Author: First Warrior
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2018/01/04
Chapter 9: Even Heroes Can't Resist the Charm
of a Beautiful Woman The man in black riding the Harley was none other than Duro.
After several passionate encounters with Marissa and Nicole, he took them back to their resort, while he slipped away alone to carry out his mission. He knew the mission
was very risky, so he didn't dare to be careless. Through Xunzi's connections in Bali, he obtained a gun and prepared more than ten
bullets for Ahmed.
As soon as Ahmed and the other three got into the Rolls-Royce, he quietly followed them until the Rolls-Royce reached
a sparsely populated road before taking action. He caught up with the Rolls-Royce and
fired at the back seat where Ahmed was sitting. However, after firing, he realized he had underestimated his opponent—the car was equipped with
bulletproof glass, and not a single bullet could penetrate the window; he was simply wasting bullets.
"This car finally has decent bulletproof glass!" Long Zhijie
shouted to his two companions from inside the car.
Just a second ago, because they lacked confidence in the car, they had kept their master lying prone in
the seat, assuming that even if the bulletproof glass failed, Ahmed wouldn't be shot. Now they were finally relieved.
Ahmed, knowing he was safe, calmly sat back down. "You two, quickly capture that audacious
guy. I need to know who the mastermind is."
At this moment, Duro's motorcycle was still to the right of the Rolls-Royce. Rekraf, sitting in the passenger seat, suddenly grabbed
the steering wheel and twisted it hard, causing the Rolls-Royce to crash into the Harley. Fortunately, Duro reacted quickly and accelerated immediately,
reaching the front of the car before the front of the Rolls-Royce made contact with the motorcycle.
"Watch me!" Sha Mantu roared, opened the car door, climbed onto the roof like a monkey, and
then jumped onto the back seat of the Harley. Dulo felt the motorcycle lurch, and then Shamantu grabbed his neck
.
Dulo quickly twisted the throttle, and the Harley surged forward at breakneck speed. He tried to use the momentum
to pull the man behind him off, but Shamantu was incredibly strong and wouldn't let go, even tightening
his grip to strangle Dulo, completely disregarding the order to capture Ahmed alive.
Dulo reacted instantly, slamming his head back, his helmet striking Shamantu's nose. Though fierce
, Shamantu was still flesh and blood, and blood spurted from his nose. Injured, he became even more enraged, roaring and
punching Dulo several times in the back. Left with no other option, Dulo slammed on the brakes. The Harley flipped over,
and both men fell to the ground, being dragged along by the Harley for a short distance before finally stopping.
When the car overturned, Duro skillfully curled his body up to minimize contact with the ground and reduce
injury, while Shamantu was scraped by the rough road surface for a stretch. The battered Shamantu
's arm loosened slightly, and Duro seized the opportunity to try and break free. However, the African man immediately tightened his grip on Duro's neck,
determined to strangle him.
In desperation, Duro bit down hard on Shamantu's arm. He bit with all his might, and
even the strong Shamantu let out a pig-like scream. His arm finally loosened, and Duro pulled it away forcefully. Duro
rolled to the side of the road as soon as he was free. His neck was already bright red from being strangled; if he hadn't used that strange trick, he might
have died far from home.
Before Duro could catch his breath, the Rolls-Royce had arrived. Rekraf jumped out of the car first
, rushing towards Duro like a cannonball and kicking him hard in the ribs.
Although Duro was in excruciating pain, he knew this was a life-or-death situation. If he couldn't defeat his opponent first,
he would be no match for the three of them working together. He had lost his pistol in the car accident, so he had to
rely on his fists and feet.
Duro endured the pain, grabbed Rekraf's shin with both hands, and leaped up, headfirst,
pressing himself against the Russian man, his legs locking around his neck. Rekraf remained calm and punched
Duro in the back, exacerbating his injury.
Duro repeated his move, biting Rekraf's shin and twisting it forcefully.
Rekraf, writhing in pain, finally lost his footing and was thrown to the ground by Duro. The two rolled around on the road,
attacking each other simultaneously. In just a few seconds, both had taken several punches.
While they were still locked in their struggle, the other two assassins, Sha Mantu and Long Zhijie, arrived. Long Zhijie
seized the opportunity and kicked Du Luo in the head. Fortunately, Du Luo was alert and turned his head in time, only being
kicked in the shoulder. Long Zhijie's kick was incredibly powerful; if it had hit Du Luo's head,
he would probably have died on the spot. Although he escaped death, Du Luo was still in excruciating pain from the kick.
Du Luo also had a secret weapon on him, the sharp branch he had used to kill Miyano Jiro. He immediately took it out
and stabbed it hard into Rekraf's shoe. The branch pierced through the shoe and deeply embedded itself in the Russian's
instep. Rekraf felt a sharp pain and couldn't help but scream. Du Luo took the opportunity to kick him in the chin,
kicking him off his body.
Du Luo wanted to continue his attack and stab Rekraf again, but the agile Sha Mantu had already jumped over and stepped on Du Luo's arm, preventing him from attacking. Du Luo snorted and stretched his head 　　to bite
Sha Mantu's calf.
Having learned his lesson once, Sha Mantu immediately withdrew his foot. He hadn't expected Du Luo
's bite to be a feint; the real attack was a powerful kick to the stomach, sending Sha Mantu sprawling to the ground.
Du Luo, having barely managed to repel two experts, had barely stood up when Long Zhijie arrived
, delivering three consecutive kicks to the same spot in Du Luo's abdomen, sending him sprawling on his back
.
Du Luo knew these three were top-tier fighters; he wasn't afraid of one-on-one combat, and even two was
a struggle, let alone three. Since the mission had failed, the best course of action
was to flee. But as soon as he tried to escape, Long Zhijie blocked his path, delivering several kicks to stop him,
while Sha Mantu caught up, the two attacking Du Luo from both sides.
Their attacks were lightning fast. Du Luo, outnumbered, managed to block most of the attacks, but
still inevitably took a punch from Sha Mantu and two kicks from Long Zhijie. Suddenly, Du Luo dropped to the ground and
delivered a powerful ground kick to Sha Mantu's knee. Sha Mantu felt the pain and collapsed, only to be met with another
knee strike, slamming into his already broken nose, making it even more mangled.
Du Luo hadn't forgotten his other opponent, Long Zhijie. As soon as he landed, he raised his arm, blocking Long
Zhijie's kick. However, Long Zhijie quickly changed his attack; missing one kick, he immediately followed with another, hitting Du Luo in the stomach
, almost making him vomit his dinner. Enduring the pain, Du Luo struck Long Zhijie's shin with a palm strike
. The latter, struck, quickly retreated to avoid another blow. Both were injured, and the fight was considered a draw.
But Duro had three opponents. Just as Long Zhijie retreated, Rekraf rejoined the battle.
His foot had been injured by Duro, and he harbored a deep hatred for him.
He charged forward, unleashing a barrage of vicious attacks, each aimed at Duro's throat and groin. Duro, having just dealt with two powerful opponents, had been overwhelmed
and forced to defend, unable to retaliate.
Sha Mantu, his nose injured twice, also wanted to tear Duro to pieces. After wiping away the blood, he joined forces with
Rekraf to attack Duro. Just as Long Zhijie was preparing to fight three against one, a motorcycle suddenly appeared, and
someone called his name, "Ah Long, stop!"
Long Zhijie froze upon hearing the voice. It was the person he had been longing for! For
a moment, he truly thought he was dreaming. He quickly turned around, and there it was—it really was her. "Nicole
!" Her name immediately escaped his lips.
Yes. Life sometimes presents such coincidences. The blonde woman who fell in love with Lung Chi-kit in Hong Kong
was none other than Nicole.
At that moment, Marissa arrived on a motorcycle. They
were both worried because Duro hadn't returned after so long. Marissa initially didn't think much of it, until Nicole told her that Duro was actually an
assassin, which terrified her.
"He kills, but he only kills bad people. He's doing justice," Nicole said.
Marissa said worriedly, "He went out alone so mysteriously, could he be on another killing mission
? Is he in danger?"
Nicole sighed, "To be honest, my lover is just like Duro, he makes his living with his fists
. I've witnessed him fight against many people single-handedly. Danger, of course there's danger! They're just flesh and blood!"
Marissa stood up and walked outside. "No! I have to go find him."
Nicole quickly followed, "We can't help him even if we find him!"
Marissa glanced back at her, "If he unfortunately fails his mission, at least I can see him one last time."
Nicole was speechless for a moment, and could only follow Marissa on her motorcycle to look for Duro. They asked
the security guard at the resort and learned that Duro was riding his Harley towards the airport, so they drove along the same road
. Unexpectedly, they encountered Duro fighting with three top fighters, and Nicole even recognized one of them as her
lover.
The two young lovers, reunited, felt as if they had never been apart, embracing tightly, unwilling to part. Seeing
the dire situation Duro was in, Marissa had no choice but to go over and say, "Tell them to stop fighting!"
Nicole pleaded, "Ah Long, please stop fighting, Duro is a good person."
Long Zhijie was hesitant. "He tried to assassinate my boss. It's my duty to capture him!"
Nicole pouted. "Tell me, isn't your boss a bad person?"
Long Zhijie was speechless. He knew perfectly well that Ahmed was a terrible person, but
he didn't want to slander his boss, so he remained silent.
But could he really just stay silent? How could Nicole let him off the hook? With her sharp tongue, she immediately continued,
"Silence means agreement, which means your boss is indeed a big bad guy! How can you help bad guys bully
good guys? Aren't you always a self-proclaimed hero? I'm so disappointed in you..."
Long Zhijie looked troubled, "I... I have my principles in this world. I can't betray
the boss who pays me."
Nicole flared up, "Long Zhijie! I really misjudged you! You're just a profit-driven,
evil-doer! What principles of the underworld? Bah! Shouldn't the principles of the Chinese underworld be about chivalry and justice?
You've done the opposite, helping bad guys harm good guys!"
Seeing Nicole's anger, Long Zhijie was completely at a loss, "Then... then... what should I
do?"
Nicole gently kissed his lips and asked, "Be a good guy again! Fight those bad guys with Du Luo."
"Okay?"
Long Zhijie, who had been hesitant, made up his mind after being kissed by Nicole. "Fine! I'll take care of them
and then retire from the underworld. Who cares about those damn principles of the underworld!"
At this moment, Du Luo, fighting two opponents, was gradually becoming overwhelmed and taking repeated hits. Just when he thought today was his
day of reckoning, his savior arrived. Long Zhijie suddenly appeared and kicked Rekraf hard in the groin.
"What are you doing? Have you betrayed us?" Sha Mantu shouted at Long Zhijie in utter surprise.
While continuing to attack Rekraf, Long Zhijie replied with an idiom he had learned from a movie, "Yes
! I've abandoned darkness and embraced light!"
Before Sha Mantu could react, Du Luo punched him in the nose. This was the third time Du Luo had hit
his nose; the pain was indescribable. While Sha Mantu covered his nose, Du Luo leaped forward and kicked him in the temple. Sha
Mantu, struck by the blow, collapsed heavily to the ground. Duro knew he had to finish him off, so he landed
another punch on his stomach. Sha Mantu, this Congolese man, wasn't made of iron; after the repeated blows, he finally lost
his fighting ability and lay on the ground, barely alive.
Rekraf and Long Zhijie were evenly matched; although the latter kicked Rekraf in the groin, the Russian
endured the pain, which didn't seem to affect his fighting ability at all.
The situation immediately became one-sided after Duro joined in; Rekraf was attacked from both sides, and...
After a while, they were hit one after another. Duro shouted and stomped on Rekraf's injured instep, while simultaneously
striking him on the carotid artery in his neck. Long Zhijie also kicked Rekraf in the chin, sending him flying
into the air before he crashed to the ground. After taking so many punches and kicks, Rekraf finally couldn't hold on any longer and passed out.
Ahmed, sitting in the Rolls-Royce, saw that things were going badly and immediately reached out to shove the driver in front, "Drive
! Drive! Drive!"
Unfortunately, Ahmed was a step too late. Before the driver could even step on the gas, Marissa and Nicole had already
opened the car door and pulled him out of the car without saying a word. Ahmed tried to resist, but Marissa punched
him in the nose and then kicked him in the groin. The blow to his groin made Ahmed bend over in pain,
even more powerless to resist.
Nicole looked at Marissa with envy and jealousy. "You're pretty good!"
Marissa smiled. "I'm a loner, and the chances of running into bad guys are very high. I have to learn some self-defense
!"
Duro and Long Zhijie also ran over at this time. Seeing how brave Marissa was, Duro hugged
her and gave her a passionate kiss to encourage her. "Baby, you're amazing!"
Marissa pointed to Ahmed, who was still clutching his groin and screaming. "What should we do with this guy?"
Duro replied, "You guys go first! I'll come back to you after I've dealt with him."
Marissa knew that Duro didn't want to kill someone in front of them, so she let them go first. Without asking any more questions, she turned around and
pulled Nicole onto the motorcycle. Nicole and Long Zhijie had just reunited and of course didn't want to be separated again, so she invited him
, "Long, why don't you come too?"
Long Zhijie didn't want to stay and watch his boss being killed by Duro, so he nodded and jumped onto
the motorcycle. Fortunately, Marissa had also rented a large motorcycle, and the three of them shared one. Although it was a bit cramped
, they could still fit.
Ahmed watched Duro approach step by step, trembling involuntarily. "I can give you money, lots
and lots of money..."
Duro shrugged. "Then hurry up and transfer the money to my account now using your phone."
Seeing a glimmer of hope, Ahmed immediately perked up and quickly pulled out his phone
to transfer the funds using the app. Duro stood coldly behind him, carefully observing the amount he entered.
"Two zeros are missing." Duro was dissatisfied with the amount.
Ahmed's face paled upon hearing this. After thinking for a moment, he did as Duro instructed, adding
two more zeros to the amount.
Duro was only slightly satisfied after seeing that he had complied. He said slowly, "This money isn't for me.
I'll donate this large sum to the International Women's Association, with a special note that it's to help
women forced into prostitution, to atone for your sins."
Ahmed nodded repeatedly, "That's a great idea! I absolutely agree!"
Duro smiled, "That means I haven't taken a single penny from you."
Ahmed sensed something was wrong; his face, which had regained some color, turned deathly pale again.
"That's no problem! I still have money, I can give you lots and lots and lots of zeros! Tell me, how many
zeros do you want?"
Duro slowly raised the pistol he had just picked up. "I don't lack money, and I won't take your filthy money."
Ahmed still wanted to use his silver tongue to save his life. "Killing me
won't do you any good... Listen to me, I'm worth billions of dollars, you don't lack money, and you can't possibly complain about having too much, right?"
Duro smiled at him. "You're right, I do have too much money." As soon as he finished speaking, he fired a shot that accurately hit
Ahmed in the forehead, adding an ugly bullet hole to the ugly man.
After watching Ahmed fall down with an incredulous look on his face, Duro picked up his phone and reported to Xunzi that the mission was complete . "The Middle
Easterners are taken care of."
He took a deep breath. "The real vacation can finally begin!"

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