"Tack too shallow?"

The small triangular spikes of two or three centimeters can be used to pierce the soles of human shoes, but they should not have a stagnant effect on the thick rubber tires-just when Kazuma thought so, plunged into the front wheel Suddenly, there was a small explosion of the triangle nail.

The explosion punctured the tire rubber, and the front wheel of the van was suddenly torn apart by its own air pressure, and even the entire car rammed forward to the left without control.

On the left front is the green belt. The out-of-control van plunged into the green belt, ploughing through the flowers and shrubs along the way, and finally hit the partition wall at the end of the green belt, and then stalled and stopped.

"Awesome!" Kazuma couldn't help whistling.

The flame-out van is only three or four meters away from the nearest residence, and it is cushioned by the green belt. The gangsters and pregnant women in the van should not be affected much.

It would be a coincidence to say that these were accidental, but if it were the result of careful calculations, Kurosaki's ability might be even better than he expected. Just like Yoshikawa's time, Kazuma suddenly felt like you might be able to dig into treasure.

Without knowing that he had been included in the talent reserve by the future police chief, Kurosaki drove the motorcycle and parked in front of the van.

It just so happened that the door of the van was roughly kicked open at this time. I saw four gangsters walking down grinningly, holding a steel pipe short knife and other weapons in their hands. Kurosaki was worried about the kidnapped pregnant woman, so he chose the most With the gentle stop plan, the gangsters didn't suffer any injuries. At this time, they even dared to take advantage of the number of people to surround them like a fierce man.

"Asshole stuff! What do you want to do?"

"Cut! The traffic police are nostalgic, you should do fines on the streets!?"

"Brothers are going to have fun, get out if it's okay!"

"Have fun..."

The corners of Kazuma's mouth twitched slightly, and suddenly there was a strong desire to squeeze these scumbags. After experiencing the fierce battle between Changan Lake and the mysterious side, the four gangsters in front of them didn’t even warm up enough in the eyes of Kazuma. Saki Nagasu stepped out first.

"Personally, I don't really like to use violence, because there is always a tendency to overdo it..." Kurosaki sullenly, pulling out his baton and moving forward steadily.

"But sometimes I can't help but wonder if there are other means other than violence to correct the roots of your bastards' corruption."

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

The **** wielding a steel pipe and shouting was struck in his cheek by a sudden truncheon, and his teeth flew out to the side along with the human body in the muffled sound.

Kurosaki didn't even look at the **** who was covering his face and screaming, and he stabbed the baton to the right bastard. At this time, the bully reacted, panicking and raising the steel pipe to support the baton. Who knew that an electric spark suddenly jumped out of the front of the baton the next moment.

The electric spark came under the steel pipe with the force of the stick, and Hun Hun Yi, who was caught by the high-voltage electricity, collapsed to the ground in convulsions.

Seeing their accomplices being brought down halfway in the blink of an eye, Hun Hun Bing and Hun Hun Ding couldn't help but stare at each other, and then looked at each other, Qi Qi yelled and rushed over on both sides.

The **** raised his steel bat and slammed it down at Kurosaki's head, but Kurosaki avoided the inaccurate blow just a little sideways, and hit the bastard's abdomen with his knee when he stepped away. Immediately clutching his stomach, he fell to the side.

Hun Hun Ding seemed to be relatively calm, caught the gap that Kurosaki couldn't dodge, tightly grasped the short knife and aimed at his flanks. Kaifeng's short knife is considered a heavy weapon in the scale of the ultimate weapon fight, but Kurosaki stretched out his left hand and held the short knife directly.

The motorcycle gloves without fear of blades have probably also been modified. The assassin's ineffective gangster was slightly stunned, while the high-pressure truncheon was also poking his waist at the same time. So in the flash of lightning, Hun Hun Ding has followed in the footsteps of his comrades without exception——

This fight seemed complicated, but in reality it was only half a minute. Kurosaki calmed the four gangsters with a movement that can be called a cloud and flowing water, and quietly exhaled, but there was a sudden applause next to him-the person who applauded was Kazuma next to the van.

The gangsters seem to have never thought about the plan to take the young pregnant woman hostage, so he prioritized to ensure the safety of the kidnapped when he acted in Kurosaki, but he did not miss Kurosaki's wonderful performance.

For Kazuma who is accustomed to kendo, Kurosaki's flexible use of various equipment fighting skills makes him feel fresh, and his efficient and agile skills also make him quite admired. It should be said that he is indeed a man with a dedicated entry, even if he is confronted with the karate master Yoshikawa, there is a high probability that he will not fall to the bottom.

"...I'm sorry, but the little officer was hot-headed for a while and robbed the prey from the police department." Kurosaki put away his baton and smiled apologetically at Kazuma.

"Where, these guys are not enough to be a target for practice, but seeing Kurosaki-kun's tactics has made me even more rewarding." Kazuma shook his head, and then noticed Kurosaki's gaze into the van. " Don't worry, the lady was not injured... In fact, she had already fallen asleep in the seat, and I even wondered if she knew she was kidnapped."

"As long as people are okay." Kurosaki was relieved when he heard the words, and then bowed to Kazuma. "Sorry for the police department to make up. The officer is going there to clean up the scene. Can you please help to watch these bastards." ?"

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

I saw the Kurosaki cat walking and picking up with his waist, and recovered the unexploded triangle nails that had fallen on the ground with an exceptionally skilled technique. At this time, the two people's interception of the extreme gangsters has attracted the attention of the neighboring people, but there is a patrol motorcycle parked next to it, and anyone with eyes probably can guess what is going on.

Coupled with the scene of four fierce and brawny men moaning in pain on the ground, the kind-hearted citizens all avoided the scene.

"...I'm sorry, I kept you waiting." After a while, Kurosaki trot over to report.

"By the way, does that motorcycle seem to be loaded with a lot of interesting things?" Kazuma looked at Kurosaki's police motorcycle, and then turned his eyes to the baton on his waist. "And this seems to be quite useful. Did you remodel it yourself?"

"It's just the personal interest of the petty official." Kurosaki smiled but didn't deny it. "Little officials like to make bits and pieces in their free time, and sometimes they forget to put them at home, and'occasionally' will'just happen' to come in handy like this... But after all, it is a coincidence. Take it to heart."

Unlike a beautiful country that is accustomed to letting oneself go, the Japanese police are not allowed to modify the attached equipment casually. Kurosaki's actual combat modification of motorcycles and batons and other equipment will definitely be punished if he reports it to him and pursues it seriously. Kurosaki couldn't figure out the attitude of Kazuma, so the words left foreshadowing and retreat everywhere.

Of course, Kazuma also doesn't hate thoughtful characters, it's better to say that if it's a partner, it's a more reassuring existence. However, at this stage, the two have not established enough trust, so even if Kazuma pats the chest to ensure confidentiality, it is useless.

"I have a gtr borrowed from the chief of the Metropolitan Police Department." Kazuma snapped his fingers with a smile, "I also put some gadgets on it for the convenience of the task, but there are still some things that need to be adjusted. Unfortunately, today It hasn't been opened. If Kurosaki-kun is free someday, I would like to ask you some work for you "in private"."

"Yeah?" Maybe you didn't expect Kazuma to say that? Kurosaki, who was somewhat wary, showed a dazed expression.

At this time, I clicked on Kazuma and didn't continue to push the topic forward, smiled slightly, and then walked to the extremes who were still groaning on the ground over there.

The two gangsters who had suffered electrocution had not yet awakened, so Kazuma put the target on the gangster whose teeth were blown out in the first place. Walked over and kicked, kicking the **** over.

"Pretend less, get up and talk."

"Asshole! Damn it, don't be arrogant! Dare to shoot at our Nine Ghosts, a lifeless idiot, I will sink you under Tokyo Bay tomorrow and kill a thousand swords... yeah!?" Kazuma and others dare not do anything to them, the kicked Jidao yelled at the two, but the cursing stopped suddenly.

Jidao looked at the face of Kazuma, then looked at the Japanese sword behind him, half-opened his mouth, confirming in disbelief: "Kan, the Dragon of Kanto? Kiryuu Kazuma!?"

"...Should I feel Rongxing? Even the big guys in the Nine Ghosts group know you?" Kazuma teased.

"No, no, that, in the Kanto Union...No, no, there is no one in Jidao who knows your name..." Hun Hun Jia was crying. The so-called shadow of the famous tree of people, Kazuma went from the Jinshan group to the Tsuda group to the Kanto United, all the way up with real swords, even the president of the Kanto Federation was almost cut down by him. There is no second one who is more famous than him.

Originally, Jidao was quite a society of quagmire. Whoever has the big fist is the boss. Suddenly he knows that he is the legendary gang destroyer~lightnovelpub.net~, naturally, he is shaking with fright and his momentum is instantaneous. Crash.

"Uh, we don't know you are chasing all the time... Uh, the nine ghosts group is a third-generation group that is not well-known. Please raise your hand... Raise your hand..." The mixed armor was trembling, nervous enough to speak upside down. . This appearance made Kazuma lose the interest in torture interrogation for a while, and raised his finger to the square corner of the van.

"I'll confirm, you are planning to kidnap that lady, right?"

"No, no, we just watched her hanging around in the street, and wanted to find her to play with..." The mixed armor waved his hands again and again. "Really! We are useless. She didn't resist when she pulled her into the car. You see that she didn't even hurt her body... We just want to play..."

"Play with your sister!" Kazuma raised his leg and kicked on the front door of the mixed armor, who screamed and fell backward. The aggrieved Kazuma Haraichi even wanted to kick his feet, but was accidentally blocked by Kurosaki.

"The police department made up, it was just considered a legitimate defense, if it continues, it will be more difficult to deal with..." Kurosaki reminded Kazuma in a low voice.

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