Chapter 247 The Assault of the Kanto Joint Group

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

Inside the police car, Teak Saya glanced at the police officer's work card beside him and asked softly.

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

The police officer named Ryosuke Sakashita was about to reject the other party's question righteously, but 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 the best friend who grew up with Er Qianjun."

"So, do you have the heart to watch people being taken away and put in jail?"

Teak Saya looked at the towering giant tree in the rearview mirror, which was getting farther and farther away, and asked in a soft voice.

"Of course... not anymore."

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

Ryoma, who was sitting in front of the co-pilot, couldn't help but look back and reminded.

"parking."

A dark muzzle, at some point in time, touched his temple.

It was Ryosuke Sakashita, whose eyes were blurred in the back seat.

"Hey, don't joke around during the mission..."

A drop of cold sweat suddenly flowed from the forehead of Ryoma before the second.

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

The gun-wielding Ryosuke Sakashita smiled evilly. Before Ryoma tried to touch the gun in secret, he knocked out the colleague who had just invited him to a bubble bath yesterday with the handle of the gun...

The moving police car braked suddenly and stopped on the side of the road.

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

Teak Saya reminded him gently.

"Okay, as you wish."

After a commotion, Ryosuke Sakashita opened the car door and threw Ryoma Erima, who was knocked unconscious, and another colleague who was driving to the side of the road.

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

"Sorry, Araki-kun, I couldn't make your wish..."

During the whole process, Teak Saya sat gracefully in the back seat like a queen, motionless.

"I hope you and the Nu Luoquan guys didn't get too close... The next time we meet, maybe it will be the enemy."

…

Port of Tokyo.

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

"Brother Xingping, everything is ordered."

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

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

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

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

Hearing his words, several of his subordinates started to carry wooden boxes to the truck even harder.

As a legitimate violent group, Nu Luoquan naturally has a gray interest chain.

Smuggling is one of them.

After "washing" the smuggled goods and mixing them into the goods for normal sales, you can easily obtain high profits.

Of course, the stakeholders in this stable chain of interests, in addition to Nu Luoquan, naturally also include certain dignitaries and people from relevant departments.

"Dongye-sang, since everything has been ordered, let's leave first... By the way, this thing... Zhang Sang explained that I will give it to you alone."

In the warehouse, two men with obvious Middle Eastern ancestry, speaking obscure Japanese, handed him a silver alloy suitcase.

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

Higashino Yukihira took over the extraordinary-looking password box, and was instantly shocked by the weight.

This time, Big Brother Zhang asked him to pick up this batch of "goods" by name. In the final analysis, it was for this thing.

Occasionally, Nu Luoquan will also undertake some "delivery" business.

Looking at the special material and special combination lock of this suitcase, even under the impact of the bomb, the stuff inside can survive.

"We don't know what exactly is in it. We just heard that it is a terrible thing that is cursed by demons. The shipping rules for this item are that it cannot be opened even if it is in the hands of the buyer..."

The middle-eastern man at the head, next to Higashino Yukihira's ear, explained in a low voice.

Then, the two started a mini-van and prepared to leave.

"puff."

With the dull sound of gunfire processed by the silencer, a blood flower bloomed on the forehead of the man in the cab, splashing the face of Higashino Yukihira who was standing aside to send them off.

"Someone sneak attack!!"

Several men in black suits immediately appeared at the door of the warehouse and silently shot inside.

The Middle Eastern man in the passenger seat reacted extremely quickly and slumped down, dodging several deadly bullets.

"Yifli!"

Seeing that the companion beside him had become a sieve and breathless under the hail of bullets, he took out an AK47M from under the seat and started to shoot sturdily.

This Middle Eastern man's marksmanship is quite sturdy, and he temporarily suppressed the enemy at the door of the warehouse with one person.

"Find cover!"

Taking this opportunity, Higashino Yukihira didn't have time to wipe the blood on his face, went straight to the back of the wooden box, took out the pistol on his waist, and returned fire at the door.

"Damn... I hate using guns the most..."

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

The one-shot kill in the movie is handsome, but in the real battle, the strategic significance of creating disability and increasing the burden on the enemy is greater.

The group of people on the opposite side seemed to be prepared, and the firepower was quite fierce. The sound was actually a M4 carbine equipped with a silencer.

On their own side, since they only carried out the weekly "receiving", several people only brought pistols symbolically.

With the exchange of fire on both sides, the situation became more and more unfavorable.

The Middle Eastern man trapped in the car by the hail of bullets had been shot several times at this moment and lay down on his seat weakly.

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

Having said that, he used the last of his strength to slide the AKM in his hand along the ground in front of Yukio Higashino.

In the darkness, the flame in the huge eyes of the "partner" Higashino Yukihira had known for several years was extinguished.

"Faisal..."

Higashino Xingping's eyes flashed a wicked light, he picked up the AKM automatic rifle on the ground without hesitation, and went to another direction to start fighting back.

The group of people on the opposite side are equipped with enough equipment and tactical literacy is not comparable to ordinary poles. Naturally, he will not be naive enough to have the idea of ​​keeping his hands.

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

"Uh... Koppei-ge... These guys came prepared, the firepower is too fierce..."

However, under the disparity of firepower, several of Higashino Yukihei's subordinates also quickly won the prize.

"Brother Xingping, I just notified the headquarters, and there was some trouble there. Brother Zhang asked us to take that thing from the 'secret passage' first, and don't care about other goods..."

This is one of the "houses" that they have been receiving for a long time, and naturally there is a secret passage through which they can retreat.

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

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

"Moser... no..."

Higashino Yukihira lay on the ground and used the gap under the shelf to swipe at the ankles of several men.

"Don't hesitate, I can't walk anymore, it will only drag you down... You owe that bowl of ramen first!"

When he raised his head, the man from the Dragon Kingdom named Moze had already dragged his injured leg to his feet and shot at several approaching men in succession, attracting their attention.

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

Another subordinate took the opportunity to push open the cargo box in the corner and pulled open a square manhole cover below.

"hateful…"

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

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

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

Mo Ze's bowl of ramen is probably not enough for him in his life.

When it is found out which faction is behind the trouble, Nu Luo Quan will definitely make them pay their debts with blood!

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

A subordinate pushed open the manhole cover above the end of the tunnel, leaned out and looked around.

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

In the closed garage, a black car was parked.

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

Clearly prepared for emergencies like today.

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

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

As the electric rolling shutter slowly rose, the three black vans greeted them like high beams in the daytime.

A dozen men with automatic rifles silently aimed at them.

The light spots of the infrared sight are densely distributed on the heads of several people.

"As expected of the 'Cerberus' Higashino Yukihira... I have crippled several of my brothers, the marksmanship is accurate enough..."

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

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

Jin Shanzhang, the brother-in-law of the Tokyo branch of the trio.

"Hey, Jin Shan-sang, this is the trio, are you going to start a full-scale war with Nu Luo Quan..."

Looking at the dozen or so guns facing him, Higashino Yukihira in the car slowly raised his hand, his face extremely ugly.

The other party even knew the location of the safe house in advance. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

This can only show that the opponent has a ghost in the Nuluo Fist, and his status is not low.

It seems that the warehouse was surrounded and not attacked just now, just asking you to enter the urn.

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

Jin Shanzhang smiled slightly.

"What nonsense are you talking about, I have already quit the three-member group, and now I am serving as the cadre assistant of the 'Kanto United Group' established because of dissatisfaction with the style of Nu Luoquan..."

"Kanto United Group?"

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

An unrealistic guess came to his mind.

Impossible... How could those few violent gangs that were rebellious on weekdays unite together? !

(End of this chapter)