Pirate Death Comes to Tokyo

Following the sound, I saw that it was the three employees of Tomihara Construction who blocked the door of Hasegawa Dojo that day.

"Don't look at us like that. The three of us are law-abiding, harmonious and good citizens. We are not what you think."

Not only did their words deserve a beating, but their arrogant expressions also made Kikuchi Sa want to punch them directly in the face.

Thinking that the gangsters today and yesterday were also instigated by them, Juchi Sa couldn't help but feel angry.

Kikuchi Sa stood in front of the Hasegawa sisters and shouted angrily: "You came for those people."

"I don't understand who those people are embarrassed about."

"Although I don't know what you are talking about, if you are targeted, the most important thing to reflect on is whether you have done anything wrong. If you can correct your mistakes, those troubles will be solved. For example, this elder Miss Tanigawa, you can think about whether you have done anything wrong in terms of family relationships, causing everyone to betray you."

The leading man was extremely sinister and his tone of voice was full of ridicule.

However, if Kikuchi Sa really couldn't help but step forward and fight with him, he would be playing into the opponent's hands.

"Please give some thought to some of you, lest something bad really happens. No matter how much you regret it then, it will be too late." The leading man sneered, as if he was joking that just three children still wanted to fight with him, " Let me use my rich social experience to guess how bad things will happen to you."

"For example, at the beginning it was just a common threat, but later it escalated into actual physical violence. In the end, if you are still unwilling to admit your mistake, what will happen next will be unpredictable. Boys are the most important thing, girls, and girls are the most important things."

Before he could finish his words, Juchi suddenly stepped forward and grabbed the other person's collar with both hands like pliers.

What a lot of strength.

The strength of Kikuchi Sa's grip on the collar made the other person feel difficulty breathing, and the undisguised hostility in Kikuchi Sa's eyes made people doubt whether he would just draw a knife to kill someone if he had one.

"You bastard, let go." A subordinate next to the leading man opened his eyes wide, and grabbed Kikuchi Sa with his thick arm.

The two men on the left and right were trying to catch Kikuchi Sa together, and they might be about to be beaten.

Pedestrians on both sides of the road also noticed this scene, but even the neighbors of the Hasegawa family turned a blind eye and walked away with their heads lowered.

The Hasegawa family is also an old native of this neighborhood. For such a large inheritance, the people around them can tell everything about it, and they also know who the people who covet the inheritance are.

It doesn't matter if it doesn't matter to you, just hang it up high, everyone sweeps the snow in front of their own door.

Seeing the two sides about to fight, Hasegawa Ringo was so anxious that her eyes were on fire. She looked around anxiously, and happened to see a policeman riding a bicycle wearing a hat passing by.

"Mr. Policeman, Mr. Policeman"

"Um"

The policeman in blue uniform pressed the brake lever and looked over with a sad expression.

To be fair, he didn't really want to deal with such a complicated matter at first glance.

But there’s nothing you can do. If you don’t do anything, you’ll probably get complained.

"Tch, please." Fortunately, before he could step forward to ask about the situation, three people in black suits saw him in advance.

Although the Japanese Yakuza are arrogant, in most cases they do not ignore the law.

As for the police and the law, they must still be obeyed unless there is an emergency.

Of course, if it's really an emergency, what's the law?

Even police officers have no precedent of being killed by Yakuza.

"It's the police." The leading man patted Kikuchi Sa's hand, "Kid, you are lucky this time. If you are so reckless next time, you won't happen to run into Mr. Police again. Okumasa, Laikawa, let's go."

"Yes"

After glaring at Kikuchi Sa and the others fiercely, the three Yakuza members came to the door for the second time and then left again.

But compared to the confusing feeling when they first visited, the threat level this time undoubtedly made Kikuchi Sa and Ringo Han hair explode, even the stupid Erio had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Hey, Mr. Police, the three of us are not bad people. We are just employees of the nearby Fuhara Construction. We are having relocation talks with the residents in the reconstruction zone." Even though we were facing patrol police, the attitude of the leading Yakuza member was a bit arrogant. , "If there is nothing else, we will leave first. There are still a lot of things to deal with in the company."

"Okay, okay, you can leave first."

The policeman wearing glasses sighed and watched the three Yakuza members go away.

"Hey," Eri's eyes widened, "Mr. Police, why did you let the bad guys go like this? This is wrong."

Eri's brain is like a diode, black and white.

Even if he is bullied in the class, he still believes that good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded with evil. The appearance of Kikuchi Sa is the embodiment of this belief.

Representing kindness and justice, he punished the bad students in the class with justice.

As if he heard what Eri said, the policeman wearing glasses showed an apologetic smile to the three of Kikuchi: "You guys are not injured."

"The three of them must be members of the Fuhara Society. It's really difficult to deal with." It is said that faces come from the heart. As soon as he looked at his face, this policeman had the feeling of a miserable person in a movie. It is quite suitable to work in an ordinary company, except that he is not The right person is to become a police officer as a state violence agency. "I'm so sorry, I'm just a small patrol officer, so I can't be of much help."

Seeing what the patrolman said with a simple and honest smile, Juchi Sa was so angry that he couldn't let it out. The other party had this attitude, so what else could he say: "No injuries."

This bespectacled policeman is purely acting as a patrol officer with the attitude of a supermarket cashier. His service attitude is perfect, but he just can't do anything practical.

The attitude is infinitely close to that of mayors, congressmen, and politicians who bow and apologize after public safety incidents.

"You'd better consider their request at your own discretion. If you encounter them again, it's best to call the nearby police station."

"Does Tomihara know how powerful they are?"

Seeing Kikuchi Sa's serious inquiry, the glasses patrolman smiled: "This is not something you children can touch. It's better to tell the matter to your adults. Do you know that building in Sanchome is the territory of their Tomihara Association?" .”

The Yakuza were so arrogant. Even if it was due to the patrolman's personality, Kikuchi Sa also felt that something was wrong.

Is there something wrong here?

In other words, there is something not quite right about this Fuyuan.