I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 171: If you interact with NPCs like Zhuge Hero 1…


"Too shallow?"

Those two or three centimeters of small triangular studs can be used to pierce the soles of people's shoes, but they shouldn't have a stagnant effect on thick rubber tires - just when He Ma thought so, pierced into the front wheel The triangular nail suddenly exploded slightly.

The explosion punctured the tire rubber, and the front wheel of the van was torn to shreds by its own air pressure, and even the entire vehicle crashed to the left front out of control.

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 stopped.

"Great!" Kazuma couldn't help whistling.

The turned-off van was only three or four meters away from the nearest house, and it was buffered by a green belt. The gangsters and pregnant women in the van should not have been affected much.

It would be too coincidental to say that all of this was accidental, but if it is the result of careful calculations, Kurosaki's ability is probably better than he expected. Just like Yoshikawa's time, Kazuma suddenly felt that he might find a treasure.

Unaware that he has been included in the talent pool by the future police chief, Kurosaki drove his motorcycle around a corner and parked in front of the van.

It just so happened that the door of the van was violently kicked open at this time, and I saw the four gangsters walking down cursingly, with steel-steel knives and other weapons in their hands-Kurosaki was concerned about the kidnapped pregnant woman, so he deliberately I chose the gentlest stop plan, but the gangsters were not injured at all. At this time, they dared to rely on the advantage of the number of people, and surrounded the two of them like a vicious spirit.

"Damn things! What do you want?"

"Cut! The mere traffic police don't mind their own business, it's your job to issue a ticket on the street!?"

"Brothers are going to have fun, if you're okay, get out!"

"Have fun..."

The corners of He Ma's mouth twitched slightly, and suddenly there was a strong desire to crush these scumbags. After experiencing the fierce battle between Changan Lake and the mysterious side, the four gangsters in front of him couldn't even warm up enough in He Ma's eyes, but when He Ma was rubbing his fists and preparing to play, Kurosaki Nagahide next to him took the first step. step out.

"Personally, I don't really like to use violence, because I often have a tendency to overdo it..." Kurosaki took out his baton and walked steadily forward with a cold face.

"But sometimes I can't help but wonder if there are other means other than violence to correct your utterly corrupt roots."

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

The gangster, who was clamoring for waving a steel pole, was hit in the cheek by a baton that suddenly swung, and his teeth flew out to the side along with the human body in the muffled sound.

Kurosaki didn't even look at the gangster A, who covered his face and screamed in agony, and poked his baton at the gangster B on the right. At this time, **** B reacted, and hurriedly raised the steel pipe to hold the baton. Who knew that the front end of the baton suddenly burst into an electric spark.

The electric spark hit the steel pipe with the force of the stick, and the bastard, caught by the high-voltage electricity, collapsed to the ground in convulsions.

Seeing that their accomplices were knocked down halfway in the blink of an eye, gangster C and gangster D couldn't help but widen their eyes, then looked at each other, and roared in unison and rushed over from both sides.

Punch C raised the steel ball and slammed it down on Kurosaki, but Kurosaki avoided the unintelligible blow by turning sideways. , the latter suddenly fell to the side while clutching his stomach.

The **** seemed to be more restrained, grabbed the gap where Kurosaki couldn't dodge, and clenched his short knife and aimed at his flank. The dagger that opened the front was considered a heavy weapon in the scale of the pole fight, but Kurosaki stretched out his left hand and held the dagger directly.

The motorcycle gloves that are not afraid of the blade are probably modified, and the gangster who has no killer's trump card is a little stunned, while the high-pressure baton is also poking his waist at the same time. So in the flash of electric light, the gangster is no exception to follow in the footsteps of his accomplices——

This fight may seem complicated, but in reality it only lasted half a minute. Kurosaki used a move that could be called a smooth flow to settle the four gangsters, and quietly exhaled, but there was a sudden applause from the side - the one who applauded was Kazuma next to the van.

Several gangsters didn't seem to have thought of taking the young pregnant woman hostage, so he prioritized the safety of the kidnappers when Kurosaki moved, but he didn't miss Kurosaki's wonderful performance.

To Kazuma, who is used to kendo, Kurosaki's fighting skills that flexibly use all kinds of equipment are fresh to him, and he also appreciates his efficient and sharp skills. It should be said that as expected of a man with a special entry, even if he were to face off against Yoshikawa, a karate master, there is a high probability that he would not be at a disadvantage.

"...Sorry, the junior officer was overwhelmed for a while and robbed the police department's prey." Kurosaki put away his baton and gave Kazuma an apologetic smile.

"Where, these guys are not enough targets for practice, but seeing Kurosaki-kun's tactics has made me gain even 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 asleep in her seat, and I doubt she even knew she was kidnapped."

"As long as everyone is fine." Hearing this, Kurosaki breathed a sigh of relief, and then saluted He Ma, "Sorry for the police department, the little officer is going over there to clean up the scene, can you please help take a look at these **** ?"

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

I saw Kurosaki cat walking and picking it up, picking up the unexploded triangular nails that had fallen on the ground with an extraordinarily skilled technique. At this time, the movement of the two to intercept the gangster has attracted the attention of the neighboring people, but there is a patrol motorcycle parked next to it, and anyone with eyes can probably guess what is going on.

In addition to the sight of four fierce and strong men groaning in pain on the ground, kind citizens and others avoided the scene one after another.

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

"By the way, that motorcycle seems to be loaded with a lot of interesting stuff?" Kazuma looked at Kurosaki's police motorcycle, and then moved his gaze to the baton on his waist. "And this seems to be quite useful. Did you make it all by yourself?"

"It's just a petty official's personal interest." Kurosaki smiled but didn't deny it. "Little officials like to make bits and pieces in their spare time, and sometimes they forget to put them at home, and 'occasionally' also 'just' come in handy like this... But after all, it's a coincidence, and I ask the police department to make up for it Take it to heart."

Unlike a beautiful country that is used to letting go of itself, the Japanese police are not allowed to modify their equipment at will. Kurosaki has modified motorcycles, batons and other equipment for actual combat. If he reports and investigates seriously, he will definitely be punished. Kurosaki was not sure about Kazuma's attitude, so he left foreshadowings and retreats everywhere in the words.

Of course, Kazuma doesn't hate people who are thoughtful, but if they are friends, they are more reassuring to trust. However, at this stage, the two have not yet established enough trust, so even patting the chest with Ma to keep secrets is useless.

"I have a gtr I borrowed from the chief of the Metropolitan Police Department." Kazuma smiled and snapped his fingers, "I also put some gadgets on it for the convenience of the task, but there are still some things that need to be adjusted. It's a pity today. I haven't opened it yet, if Kurosaki-kun is free one day, I would like to ask you some work 'in private'."

"Yeah?" Probably didn't expect He Ma to say that? Kurosaki, who was somewhat wary at first, showed a stunned expression.

At this time, Dian Shang and Ma didn't continue to push the topic forward, smiled slightly, and then walked towards the poles who were still moaning on the ground.

The two gangsters who were electrocuted had not woken up yet, so He Ma set the target on the gangster armor whose teeth had been knocked out at first. He walked over and kicked his feet, kicking the **** over.

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

"Bastard! Damn bastard, don't be so arrogant! Dare to take action against our Nine Ghosts, the idiots who don't know how to live or die, tomorrow will sink you to the bottom of Tokyo Bay and kill a thousand knives... yay!?" As if he was sure and Ma and the others did not dare to do anything to them, Ji Dao, who was kicked up, yelled at the two of them, but suddenly stopped while scolding.

Jokudo looked at Kazuma's face, and then at the Japanese sword behind him, half-opening his mouth, as if confirming in disbelief: "Kan, the Dragon of Kanto? Kiryu and Ma!?"

"...Should I feel honored? Even the bosses of the Nine Ghosts know you?" He Ma teased.

"No no, that, in the Kwantung Union... No no, there are no people in Ji Dao who don't know your name..." The scoundrel grimaced. The shadow of the so-called famous tree of people, and the horse from the Jinshan group to the Tsuda group to the Kanto united, all the way up to the sword, and even the Kanto united president was almost cut down by him, to say that he is more famous than him in the extreme way. Even more prosperous, the second one could not be found.

Originally, Ji Dao was a very Jianghu-style society. Whoever has the biggest fist is the boss. The gangster suddenly knew that he was in trouble with the legendary gang destroyer~IndoMTL.com~ Naturally, he was trembling all over with fright, and his aura also changed. Instant collapse.

"Uh, we don't know it's you who are chasing you all the time... Uh, the Jiugui group is a third-generation group that is not well-known, please raise your hand... raise your hand..." The **** was trembling all over, so nervous that he couldn't even speak. Say it out of the blue. This appearance made Hema lose the interest in torture and interrogation for a while, and raised his finger to the square corner of the van.

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

"No, no, we just watched her wandering the streets, and wanted to play with her..." The gangster waved his hands again and again. "Really! We don't have to be strong. She didn't resist when we pulled her into the car. You see, she didn't even have any injuries on her body... We just wanted to play..."

"Playing with your sister!" He Ma kicked his leg on the front door of the gangster, and the latter fell backwards screaming. The indignant Kazuichi Mahara wanted to kick both, but was accidentally blocked by Kurosaki.

"The police department added, it was just self-defense, it would be difficult to deal with it if it continued..." Kurosaki reminded Kazuma in a low voice.

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