I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Chapter 247: The Raid of the Kanto United Group

"Officer Ryosuke Sakashita, are you and Araki-kun friends?"

In the police car, Yuki Saya glanced at the badge of the police officer beside her, and asked softly.

"Sorry, it's working time..."

The police officer named Ryosuke Sakashita was about to reject the other party's question with righteous words, when suddenly his eyes became blurred and a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"...I'm not familiar with that guy, but he seems to be a buddy who grew up with Mr. Erqian."

"Then, do you have the heart to watch him being taken away and put in prison?"

Yuki Saya looked at the towering giant tree that was getting farther and farther away in the rearview mirror, and asked softly.

"Of course...it won't work."

"Hey, Sakashita-kun, before returning to the interrogation room, don't casually talk to the suspect..."

Ryoma, sitting in front of the co-pilot, couldn't help but turn around and reminded.

"parking."

The muzzle of a black hole arrived at his temple at some point.

It was Ryosuke Sakashita with blurred eyes in the back seat.

"Hey, don't make jokes during the mission..."

A drop of cold sweat immediately flowed from Ryoma's forehead.

"Do you think I'm joking... Stop immediately!"

Ryosuke Sakashita, who was holding a gun, gave an evil smile, and before Ryoma tried to touch the gun in secret, he used the handle of the gun to knock out the colleague who had just invited him to the bubble bath yesterday...

The driving police car slammed on the brakes and stopped on the side of the road.

"This is a downtown area, try to keep a low profile..."

Saya Yuki gently reminded him.

"Okay, as you wish."

After a while of commotion, Ryosuke Sakashita opened the car door and threw the knocked out Ryoma and another colleague to the side of the road.

As he got into the cab, the black police car sped away.

"I'm sorry, Araki-kun, I couldn't make your wish come true..."

During the whole process, Saya Yuki sat gracefully on the back seat like a queen, motionless.

"I hope you didn't get too close to those guys from Nu Luoquan... Next time we meet, maybe we will be enemies."

...

Port of Tokyo.

The hooked last quarter moon was hidden behind dark clouds, but the entire busy port was still brightly lit.

"Brother Xingping, everything is ready."

In a warehouse full of wooden boxes, Higashino Xingping was quietly counting the goods with several subordinates.

"Since it's all ready, let's load the car quickly... After this trip is over, I'll treat everyone to ramen."

"Wow, then I want to add two servings of char siu!"

"...I want to add a sausage and two eggs."

Hearing his words, several subordinates began to move wooden boxes onto the truck even harder.

As a legal violent group, Nu Luoquan naturally has a gray chain of interests.

Smuggling is one of them.

After "laundering" the smuggled goods and mixing them with the goods that are normally sold, high profits can be easily obtained.

Of course, the stakeholders in this stable chain of interests, besides Nu Luo Quan, naturally also include some dignitaries and people from related departments.

"Dongye Sang, since we have ordered everything, let's leave first... By the way, this thing... Zhang Sang told me to give it to you alone."

In the warehouse, two men with obvious Middle Eastern ancestry spoke obscure Japanese and handed him a silver alloy portable lockbox.

"Is this the thing? It's so heavy, what's in it..."

Higashino Kohei took over the lockbox that looked extraordinary in quality, and was instantly surprised by the weight.

This batch of "goods", Brother Zhang asked him to come and pick them up in person. In the final analysis, it was for this item.

Occasionally, Nuluoquan will also undertake some "delivery" business.

Look at the special material and special combination lock of this suitcase, even under the impact of a bomb, the things inside can survive.

"We don't know exactly what is in it. We just heard that it is a terrible thing cursed by the devil. The shipping rules of this item are that it cannot be opened until it is handed over to the buyer..."

The leading man from the Middle East whispered to Higashino Xinghei's ear.

Afterwards, the two started a minivan and prepared to leave.

"puff."

With the muffled gunshots processed by the silencer, a flower of blood bloomed on the forehead of the man in the cab, splashing the face of Higashino Kohei who was standing aside respectfully seeing them off.

"Someone sneak attack!!!"

Several men in black suits appeared at the door of the warehouse immediately, silently shooting inside.

The Middle Eastern man in the passenger seat reacted very quickly and ducked down, dodging the fatal bullets.

"Ifli!"

Seeing that the companion beside him had become a sieve under the hail of bullets and was out of breath, he took out an AK47M from under the seat and started shooting fiercely.

This Middle Eastern man's marksmanship is quite sturdy, and he temporarily suppressed the enemy at the warehouse door with his own strength.

"Take cover!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Higashino Xinghei didn't have time to wipe the blood off his face, so he walked around to the back of the wooden box, took out the pistol at his waist, and shot back at the door.

"Damn...I hate using guns..."

He muttered that he didn't want to use a gun, but his marksmanship was as accurate as Ryoma's before, and instantly hit the thigh of a man opposite him.

The one-shot kill in the movie is cool, but in real battles, the strategic significance of creating disabilities and increasing the burden on the enemy is even greater.

However, the group of people on the opposite side seemed to be prepared, and the firepower was quite fierce. The sound turned out to be an M4 carbine with a silencer installed.

On their own side, because they were only performing weekly routine "receiving goods", several people only brought pistols symbolically.

With the exchange of fire between the two sides, the situation became more and more unfavorable.

The Middle Eastern man who was trapped in the car by the hail of bullets had already been shot several times and lay powerlessly on the seat.

"Uh... Higashino-san, they... must have come here for that 'good'... that thing must not fall into the wrong hands..."

Saying so, he exhausted his last bit of strength and slid the AKM in his hand along the ground to Yukihiro Higashino.

In the darkness, the flames in the huge eyes of this "partner" Higashino Xinghei had known for several years were extinguished.

"Faisal..."

A sinister light flashed in Higashino Xingping's eyes, and he picked up the AKM automatic rifle on the ground without hesitation, and started to fight back in another direction.

The equipment on the opposite side is strong enough, and the tactical literacy is beyond the reach of ordinary Ji Dao. Naturally, he will not be so naive as to have the idea of ​​​​keeping his hands.

As the flames in his hands gushed out, several more men were shot in the arms and fell to the ground.

"Uh... Brother Xingping... These guys came prepared, the firepower is too fierce..."

However, under the disparity in firepower, several of Higashino Kohei's subordinates also quickly died.

"Brother Xingping, I have notified the headquarters just now, and there is also some trouble there. Brother Zhang asked us to take that thing from the 'secret passage' first, and leave the other goods alone..."

This is one of the "departments" they have been receiving goods for a long time, so naturally there is a secret passage to retreat.

"I'll hold them back, you go first!!"

A subordinate who was shot in the thigh yelled at him forcefully.

"Moser... no..."

Higashino Xinghei lay on the ground and used the gap under the shelf to sweep the ankles of several men.

"Don't hesitate, I won't be able to walk anymore, it will only drag you down... Just owe your bowl of ramen first!"

When he raised his head, the man named Mo Ze, a man of Dragon nationality, had already stood up with his injured leg, and shot several men who were approaching continuously, attracting their attention.

"Brother Xingping, don't hesitate, let's go!!"

Another subordinate had already taken the opportunity to push away the cargo box in the corner and pulled off a square manhole cover below.

"hateful……"

Higashino Kohei frowned, making up his mind, and entered the tunnel with the other two men.

After the three entered, they directly locked the manhole cover from the inside.

Then, there was the sound of wooden boxes rubbing against the ground.

It must have been Moser who pushed the crate back into place.

Running all the way along the dark tunnel, listening to the gradually weakening gunshots behind him, Higashino Kohei's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

For Moze's bowl of ramen, he probably won't be able to eat it in his life.

When it is found out which force is behind the scenes, the Nuluoquan will definitely make them pay for their blood!

"Brother Xingping, it's safe up there..."

One of his men lifted the manhole cover above the end of the tunnel, leaned out and looked around.

This is a detached garage located in a remote corner of the marina.

In the closed garage, parked a black car.

The three opened the trunk of the car, and there were two 9MM American UMP submachine guns, several pistols, and a first-aid kit inside.

Obviously prepared for emergencies like today.

"Those guys should still be searching nearby, let's retreat now."

The three took their weapons, started the car, opened the electric garage door and prepared to break out.

As the electric shutter door slowly rose, the three of them were greeted by the high beams of three black vans as if they were daytime.

A dozen men with automatic rifles silently aimed at them.

The light spots of the infrared sight are densely covered on several people's heads.

"As expected of 'Cerberus' Higashino Kohei... who disabled several of my brothers, the marksmanship is accurate enough..."

Under the backlight, the man standing in the middle of several men spoke.

As soon as this person opened his mouth, Higashino Kohei recognized him.

The younger brother of the Tokyo branch of the three-member group, Zhang Jinshan.

"Hey, Jinshan-sang, this is the group of three, are you going to start a full-scale war with Nuluoquan..."

Seeing the dozen or so guns pointed at him, Yuki Higashino in the car slowly raised his hand with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

The other party even knew the location of the safe house in advance.

This can only show that the opponent has an inner ghost in Nu Luoquan, and his status is not low.

It seems that the siege of the warehouse just now did not attack, but just invited you into the urn.

The things in this iron box are probably a hot potato.

Jin Shanzhang smiled slightly.

"What are you talking about, I have quit the three-member team, and now I am serving as the cadre assistant of the 'Kandong Joint Team' established because of dissatisfaction with Nu Luoquan's style of work..."

"Kanto joint group?"

Glancing at the familiar men behind Jin Shanzhang, Higashino Xinghei felt a chill run down his spine.

An unrealistic guess flooded his mind.

Impossible... How did those violent gangs who were usually rebellious and unruly united together? !

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