"Can't you wake up? What should I do?"

Park Jianwoo walked up to the samurai, looked at the sleeping Dr. Fujita, showing concern. In fact, his mind was running very quickly, thinking about how to destroy the video tape.

The samurai shook his head and sighed, "Forget it, it seems that Dr. Fujita can't wake up for a while. Anyway, his studio has been destroyed, and he has no value for use anymore. Let's ignore him for now. Let's get the video files!"

As he said that, the warrior walked towards the submarine's control room.

Park Jianwoo stood behind him, looked at his back, and gradually came up with a plan in his mind.

If you want not to be exposed, you must destroy the video file before it is delivered to Heiji. Now, there is only one way to destroy the video file, that is, kill this guy who is with him!

As for what excuse he will use to get rid of this matter, Park Jianwoo really has no time to think about it, because if he wants to do it, he can only be on a submarine without others!

He no longer cared about Heiji's trust in the excuse he made up afterwards. Park Jianwoo had no other choice but to gamble!

At this time, the warrior in front had already opened the hatch door of the control room, walked to a table, and picked up the repaired monitoring equipment.

This device is actually a box the size of a TV set-top box, specially used to store and output surveillance videos. In order to facilitate them to view the contents inside, the staff also specially connected a tablet computer the size of a book on it.

As soon as the warrior picked up the equipment and was about to turn around, he felt a strong wind blowing from the back of his head.

You should know that this samurai is Heiji's confidant, and his strength is among the many ninja warriors. In addition, Heiji had already greeted him in advance, so he had always been on guard against him in secret.

So in the face of this silent attack, the warrior was not panicked at all. He quickly pulled out the short knife from his waist and swung it backwards.

On Park Jianwoo's side, he originally wanted to use his hand knife to knock him out before making plans while the other party was getting the equipment and was not prepared.

However, the other party seemed to be on guard and took action so quickly.

In desperation, Park Jianyu could only quickly withdraw his sword and took several steps back. After all, the other party was holding a sharp samurai sword, and he was bare-handed, so how could he dare to fight hard?

"Hahaha... Park Jianwoo, Park Jianwoo, it seems that what Master Dazu expected was right at all. You really have a problem! I just didn't expect you to endure it until now. What a deep scheming!"

The man put the samurai sword across his chest, looked at Park Jianwoo coldly and said, "What else do you have to say now?"

"Stop talking nonsense, give me the video equipment!"

Park Jianwoo saw that he was being put on a slight look, and his face suddenly became very ugly. At the same time, he made up his mind to fight this guy to the death no matter what!

"Want to record the video? Yes, I'll exchange my life!"

The warrior shouted loudly, then he picked up the samurai sword and slashed towards Park Jianwoo.

Park Jianyu was too busy to take action, so he could only rely on his body to keep dodging in the originally not spacious control room, looking for a suitable counterattack opportunity.

Soon, the two of them cut off and hid in the cabin and walked back and forth several times.

In fact, from the perspective of their skills, the strength difference between them was not large, but at this time one had weapons and the other had no weapons, so the weapon quickly gained the upper hand and forced Park Jianwoo to retreat step by step.

Seeing that Park Jianwoo was about to be forced to a dead corner in the cabin, Park Jianwoo was in a hurry and quickly grabbed a chair wherever he passed and threw it at the warrior.

With a "click" sound in the air, the wooden chair was chopped into two sections by the airspace.

Park Jianwoo grabbed the gap at this moment and rolled down to the warrior on the spot, following him three ways to attack his legs.

When the warrior was kicked by Park Jianwoo, his whole body shook violently and he almost fell forward. Park Jianwoo seized this opportunity, kicked the warrior's short knife away, and then fought with him.

The two of them rolled back and forth on the ground for a while. Park Jianwoo finally seized the opportunity, jumped away from the warrior, grabbed the short knife that he had kicked away before, and was about to stab the warrior.

However, before Park Jianwoo's sword could be stabbed, the warrior took out a pistol from his waist by chance, and hit Park Jianwoo's arm with a "bang".

"snort……"

Park Jianyu, who was hit by a bullet, let out a painful hum, and withdrew a few steps, quickly covered the wound that was shot with his other hand, but even so, blood still couldn't stop flowing out of the wound.

Although there were severe pains on his arm, Park Jianwoo knew that he could not sit still and wait for death!

He endured the severe pain and tried to pounce over and pick up the short knife on the ground, but unexpectedly the other party moved faster than him. Before Park Jianwoo touched the short knife, the black muzzle was already pressing against his forehead.

"I have to say that you, the damn Chinese, are quite capable, and you can actually take my sword from my hand." The warrior stared at Park Jianwoo hatred and sneered, "But at this point, you will die in my hand!"

As he said that, the warrior was about to pull the trigger and knock Park Jianwoo's head.

In an instant, a strong feeling of loss filled Park Jianwoo's body. He knew that he had lost the bet this time, so he closed his eyes in despair and prepared to wait for death to come.

But one second, two seconds... five seconds passed, and the gunshot did not sound.

What made Park Jianwoo even more stunned was that he seemed to hear a sound of his body falling to the ground. Strangely, Park Jianwoo slowly opened his eyes.

The warrior who was still in control of his life and death a few seconds ago had fallen into a pool of blood. At this time, the warrior's throat was pierced by a sharp blade, his eyes widened, and he looked like he was dying with his eyes open.

And behind his body, a figure stood.

This man was wearing a white coat and glasses as thick as a bottle on his nose. Isn’t he Dr. Fujita who has been sleeping and waking up all the time!?

But when Park Jianwoo saw the familiar long sword in his hand, he was so shocked that he almost screamed!

"You...you are..." Park Jianyu widened his eyes in surprise, and he didn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

On the other hand, Fujita nodded slightly to Park Jianyu, and slowly tore off the human skin mask that was squinted over his head, revealing his true face.
Chapter completed!