"Too shallow?"

The small triangular nails of two or three centimeters can be used to pierce the soles of people’s shoes, but they should not have a stagnant effect on thick rubber tires. The triangular nail suddenly exploded slightly.

The explosion punctured the tire rubber, and the van's front wheel was instantly torn apart by its own air pressure, causing the entire vehicle to lose control and hit the front left.

The front left is the green belt. The out-of-control van plunged into the green belt, plowed through the flowers and shrubs along the way, and finally hit the dividing wall at the end of the green belt, and then turned off and stopped.

"Amazing!" Kazuma couldn't help whistling.

The stalled van was only three or four meters away from the nearest house, and it was buffered by the green belt. The gangsters and pregnant women in the van should not have suffered much impact.

It would be too coincidental to say that these are accidental, but if it is the result of careful calculation, then Kurosaki's ability may be better than he expected. Just like Yoshikawa at that time, Kazuma suddenly felt like a treasure might be found.

Unaware that he had been included in the talent reserve by the future police chief, Kurosaki turned a corner on his motorcycle and stopped in front of the van.

Coincidentally, at this time, the door of the van was also roughly kicked open, and four extreme gangsters came down cursingly, holding steel pipe knives and other murder weapons in their hands - previously, Kurosaki was concerned about the kidnapped pregnant woman, so he deliberately chose the most gentle In the end, the gangsters did not suffer any injuries. At this time, they dared to take advantage of the number of people and surrounded the two menacingly.

"Bastards! What are you trying to do?"

"Cut! Don't meddle in the traffic police's business. It's your job to issue tickets on the street!?"

"Brothers are going to have fun, if you have nothing to do, go away!"

"Have fun..."

The corner of Kazuma's mouth twitched slightly, and suddenly there was a strong desire to beat these scumbags. After experiencing the fierce battle between Chang'an Lake and the mysterious side, the four extreme gangsters in front of Kazuma didn't even warm up enough in the eyes of Kazuma, but when Kazuma was rubbing his fists and preparing to go on stage, the black man next to him Saki Nagahide stepped out first.

"Personally, I don't really like to use violence, because I tend to go too far..." Kurosaki said with a cold face, while pulling out his baton, he moved forward steadily.

"But sometimes I can't help wondering if there's anything other than violence to correct the utter corruption of you bastards."

"What are you talking about, bastard..."

The gangster who was waving a steel pipe and screaming was hit in the cheek by a baton that was swung suddenly, and his teeth flew sideways along with the body amidst the muffled sound.

Kurosaki didn't even look at Hooligan A covering his face and screaming, he stamped his baton to Hooligan B on the right. At this time, Gangster B reacted, and hurriedly raised the steel pipe to support the baton. Unexpectedly, an electric spark suddenly jumped out of the front of the baton in the next instant.

The electric spark hit the steel pipe with the force of the stick, and the gangster B who was captured by the high-voltage electricity collapsed to the ground in convulsions all over his body.

Seeing that the accomplice was knocked down halfway in the blink of an eye, Hunang C and Hunang Ding couldn't help but stare at each other, and roared together and rushed towards each other.

Punk C raised the steel ball bat and slammed it down on Kurosaki's head with a strange scream, but Kurosaki only turned slightly to avoid the inaccurate blow. Immediately clutching his stomach, he fell to the side.

The **** seemed to be more calm, seized the gap where Kurosaki could not dodge, and stabbed at Kurosaki's flank with a short knife tightly. Kaifeng's dagger was considered a heavy weapon in the scale of gokudo fighting, but Kurosaki stretched out his left hand to hold the dagger directly.

The motorcycle gloves that are not afraid of blades have probably been modified, and the gangster who failed his killer mace was slightly stunned, while the high-voltage baton also poked his waist at the same time. So amidst the flashes of lightning, the bastard, without exception, followed in the footsteps of his accomplices—

This fight seemed complicated, but in reality it only lasted half a minute. Kurosaki smoothed down the four extreme gangsters with a smooth and fluid movement, and exhaled quietly, but suddenly there was applause next to him - the applause was Kazuma next to the van.

The gangsters didn't seem to have thought about the plan of taking young pregnant women as hostages, so he gave priority to ensuring the safety of the abductees when Kurosaki moved, but he didn't miss Kurosaki's wonderful martial arts performance.

For Kazuma who is used to kendo, Kurosaki's fighting skills that flexibly use all kinds of equipment are fresh to him, and he appreciates his efficient and agile skills. It should be said that he really deserves to be a man with a special entry. Even if he is put against Yoshikawa, a karate expert, there is a high probability that he will not be at a disadvantage.

"...I'm sorry, the officer was in a hothead and robbed the prey of the police department." Kurosaki put away his baton and smiled apologetically at Kazuma.

"Where, these guys are not even enough targets for practice, but watching Kurosaki-kun's fighting style has actually made me gain more." Kazuma shook his head, and then noticed that Kurosaki glanced into the van, " Don't worry, the lady wasn't hurt...in fact, she was already fast asleep in her seat, I doubt she even knew she was kidnapped."

"As long as people are fine." Hearing this, Kurosaki breathed a sigh of relief, and then saluted Kazuma, "I'm sorry for the police department, but the officer is going over there to clean up the scene. Can you help me look at these bastards? ?"

"Of course." Kazuma nodded, and then watched Kurosaki run towards the road where the van lost control earlier.

Herosaki cat picked up while walking with its waist bent, and recovered the unexploded triangular nails that had fallen on the ground with exceptional skill. At this time, the movement of the two intercepting the Jidao gangster has attracted the attention of the nearby people, but there is a patrol motorcycle parked nearby, and anyone with eyes can probably guess what is going on.

Coupled with the scene of four ferocious strong men groaning in pain on the ground, good citizens and others avoided the scene one after another.

"...Sorry for keeping you waiting." After a while, Kurosaki trotted over to report after packing up.

"By the way, that motorcycle seems to have a lot of interesting things on it?" Kazuma looked at Kurosaki's police motorcycle, and then shifted his gaze to the baton on his waist. "Also, this one seems to be quite useful, did you transform it yourself?"

"It's just the little official's personal interest." Kurosaki smiled but did not deny it. "The petty officer likes to make odds and ends in his spare time, and sometimes he forgets to put them at home, and 'occasionally' will come in handy like this...but it's a coincidence after all, please ask the police department to make up for it In my heart."

Unlike a beautiful country that is used to letting go, the Japanese police are not allowed to casually modify the accessories. Kurosaki has modified motorcycles, batons and other equipment in actual combat. If he reports it and investigates it seriously, he will definitely be punished. Kurosaki couldn't figure out the attitude of Kazuma, so he left foreshadowing and retreat everywhere in the words.

Of course, Kazuma doesn't dislike thoughtful characters. Rather, if it's a partner, it's a more reassuring existence. However, at this stage, the two have not yet established enough trust, so even if Kazuma pats the chest to keep the secret, it is useless.

"I have a GTR I borrowed from the chief of the Metropolitan Police Department." Kazuma smiled and snapped his fingers, "I also installed some gadgets on it for the convenience of the mission, but there are still some places that need to be adjusted. Unfortunately today I haven't opened it, but if Kurosaki-kun is free someday, I would like to 'privately' ask you to do some work."

"Yeah?" Maybe I didn't expect Kazuma to say that? Kurosaki, who was somewhat wary at first, showed a dumbfounded expression.

At this time, Kazuma did not continue to advance the topic, smiled slightly, and then walked towards the yakuza who were still moaning on the ground.

The two Yakuza gangsters who were electrocuted have not yet woken up, so Kazuma put the target on the gangster A whose teeth were knocked out at first. Walked over and kicked, turning the **** over.

"Stop pretending to be dead, get up and talk."

"Bastard! Damn you bastard, don't be so **** arrogant! Dare to attack our Jiugui group, you idiot who doesn't know how to live or die, will sink you to the bottom of Tokyo Bay tomorrow, kill a thousand knives...yeah!?" (Kazuma and others didn't dare to do anything to them, and the kicked Yakuza yelled at the two of them, but stopped suddenly after cursing.

Yakuza looked at the face of Kazuma, and then at the Japanese sword behind him, with his mouth half-opened, as if confirming in disbelief: "Kan, the dragon of Kanto? Kiryuu Kazuma!?"

"...Should I feel honored? Even the bosses of the Kuki Group know me?" Kazuma teased.

"No, no, that, in the Kanto Union... no, no, there is no one in the Jidao who doesn't know your name..." Gangster A cried sadly. The so-called shadow of the famous tree of people, Kazuma from the Jinshan group to the Tsuda group to the Kanto United, fought all the way up with real swords and guns, even the president of the Kanto United was almost cut down by him. There is no other one who is more famous than him~lightnovelpub.net~Originally, Jidao is a very quack-style society, whoever has the biggest fist is the boss, and gangster A suddenly knows that he has messed with a legendary The Gang Destroyer was naturally trembling with fright, and his aura instantly collapsed.

"Uh, we don't know that you are always chasing after... Uh, the Nine Ghosts Group is a three-generation group with little reputation, please raise your hand...Hold your hand..." Hooligan A was trembling all over his body, so nervous that he could even speak incoherently. This appearance made Kazuma lose interest in torture and interrogation for a while, and raised his finger to the square corner of the van.

"Let me confirm, you are planning to kidnap that lady, right?"

"No, no, we just want to play with her after seeing her wandering in the street..." Hooligan A waved his hands repeatedly. "Really! We're useless. She didn't resist when we pulled her into the car. Look, she didn't even have any injuries...We just want to play..."

"Play with your sister!" Kazuma raised his leg and kicked on the face of gangster A, who fell back screaming. The aggrieved Kazuma Harauki wanted to go over and kick twice, but was accidentally blocked by Kurosaki.

"The police department added that it was just self-defense. If it continues, it will be difficult to deal with..." Kurosaki reminded Kazuma in a low voice.