Joint System
Chapter 44's

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Meanwhile, on the other hand, on top of a building that is quite high, someone wearing all-black clothes covered by a mask looks to be putting on a face that is quite gloomy. His eyes were still attached to a pair of binoculars from the gun or a long-barreled weapon he used to aim at the target.

"Damn! How is that possible!" said the man, who did not believe what he saw, that his victims could survive or even avoid the shots he gave.

The man several times continued to direct the muzzle of the weapon towards the Porsche car that continued to run with meandering.

"Damn it! That guy was very agile in driving his car!" said the man who kept clucking annoyed.

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While on the other hand, Ryan continued to turn his car to the right and left to avoid the sniper's shot. He continued to focus on it for a few minutes until he finally reached the front of the building where the sniper was.

"Huh! Just watch! I won't forgive you!" said Ryan who saw the glass of his Porsche car was hollow. The car was the first time he used it.

After getting out of his Porsche it was at a very high speed that might be barely visible to the eyes of an ordinary person, he said, Ryan immediately ran into the building and towards the top floor.

That's because Ryan knows that usually snipers or snipers are always in such a place to target the target or victim.

It only took Ryan no more than 5 minutes to reach the top floor of the 20. Ryan headed to the highest floor running very fast. He saw a man in all black clothes looking for something with binoculars that continued to stick in his eyes.

Ryan approached the man slowly and made no sound. He saw the man or the sniper for a while.

"You're looking for me?" ryan asked immediately made the sniper surprised and turned his body to look at someone who had voiced before.

But the man had not been 100% behind the body, a kick that was strong enough to hit the abdomen.

Buk up!

The man was thrown a few meters to the other side until he hit the top floor guardrail. He would have almost fallen from there if Ryan had given me an even harder kick. The long barrel weapon he had previously held fell on the floor.

"Tell me who you are! Why do you want to kill me?" ryan said as he walked closer towards the black-clothed man calmly.

"You.. How is that possible!" said the man did not believe.

"Answer question me or you'll be really very sorry!" ryan said with annoyance that the question was not piqued by the sniper.

The sniper was silent, he still did not understand what Ryan said. Slowly he got up from where he was thrown and stood upright while looking at Ryan who was starting to approach him.

"You don't need to know who I am! I'm definitely going to kill you!" said the man with a flat face.

After that, he pulled out a folding knife from inside his pants pocket and pointed it at Ryan.

"Ohoo-o.. You're taking me to play?" ryan asked with a happy expression.

None of the look on his face was the slightest bit frightened as the man in black was carrying a weapon again. For Ryan, as long as it is not a firearm, he will still remain calm and serve his opponent with the moves of martial arts or kung fu that he has.

It was because firearms were too troublesome for him. How not? The speed of a firearm's bullet rate was extremely fast compared to the speed of a martial arts master's hand swing or foot kick.

After that the man moved closer to Ryan while swinging his knife to the right and left to injure Ryan. But Ryan who incidentally is a professor in college martial black skull can certainly avoid it very easily.

"I ask you again! Who are you and why do you want to kill me?" ryan asked on the side of himself to avoid.

"You.. You still dare to talk at a time like this? The insolent! You underestimated me too much!" said the man with his mounting anger.

He then accelerated the rhythm of movement from each swing of his hand which made Ryan quite surprised for a moment but after that he returned to his calmness. Until now Ryan still has not retaliated against the attack from the man. He just kept dodging and dodging without giving a counterattack.

"Oh.. With this incredible shooter skill and this nimble fighting move, I believe you are a mafia! Say it! Which group are you from?" asked Ryan who already seemed to know the origin of the man dressed in black.

The man who was annoyed with Ryan who always twisted in each of his attacks finally stopped and retreated a few steps while continuing to sharpen his gaze against Ryan.

"It looks like you also know a little bit about the mafia! Didn't we?" ask the man dressed in black.

"Well.. Sure was! Because I'm also one of that group!" ryan replied with a relaxed smile.

"You're saying that you're also a member of one of those mafia groups? Huh!" said the man did not believe.

"Well.. Indeed, my group is not too famous for the mafia! But when it comes to biker gangs, then my group is the biggest one in town!" ryan said it with pride.

"So much too arrogant! How could a kid like you be pulled by a biker gang member! What you're saying is the biggest biker gang in town! Hmh!" said the man who still does not believe what Ryan said.

"alright.. You I don't trust me! But if so, you can't tell which group you are from?" said Ryan again who is still trying to explore the identity of the man in front of him.

"Well! All righty! Since you're going to die soon, then I'm going to say so that your spirit won't be curious! I am Martin! The Black Devil aka the night sniper of the shadowy wolf mafia group!" the man introduced himself as Martin with great pride.

"Oh.. So you're from the shadowy wolf mafia? Alright.. I'll remember!" ryan said, nodding his head and moving very quickly towards Martin or the black devil from the shadowy wolf mafia.

Martin was so surprised by Ryan's rapid movements that he didn't expect that a snot boy like Ryan could move that fast like a high-level martial arts master.

But if Martin knew that Ryan was actually a professor of a fairly high school martial arts and famous, then Martin would be frightened just by listening to his name. They are also now fighting very fiercely.

Shuts!

Buk up! Duk!

Shuts!

Buk up! Maidservant! Maidservant!

Fist after fist, kick after kick one by one began to land on Martin's body which made him slightly oar in his fighting horses.

"Feel my slap!" yell Ryan.

Plaaq!