Kengo Oto had just lost a battle and was very angry, but now he was blocked by a blind kid. He went up and wanted to let the kid get a heavy punch from him, and then grab the opponent's motorcycle and run away.
However, he approached aggressively and as soon as he said "you", the middle school student glanced at him and raised his leg as if he was annoyed.
There was a muffled sound, and Oto Kengo's chest felt like he was hit by a giant hammer. He flew backwards one meter, and then rolled two meters on the ground. The curses that surged into his throat were squeezed into a series of strange pains.
Call.
That kick seemed to have knocked out his brain. Kengo Oto held his lungs and rolled on the ground in pain. At this time, he looked up with cold sweat on his face and saw the high school student leaning on the motorcycle.
A cigarette, a breath of pure white smoke was exhaled, against the fallen leaves of late autumn, the temperament of the good student was finally blurred into a chill that should be expected of a delinquent.
Oto Kengo was stunned for a moment. After a moment, he heard the footsteps of the pursuers coming from behind, and he suddenly gloated - although it was his enemy who came, but compared to himself who had fallen to the ground, he was obviously the pretender in front of him.
The forced brat deserves a beating even more.
The enemy is going to avenge him! Come on!!
However, in his expectant eyes, the burly golden retriever at the head came over with a bat. When he saw the middle school student, he didn't dare to make a move. Instead, he greeted enthusiastically and doggedly: "Boss!"
He looked completely different from the Bang Bang hammer man with a wicked smile on his face just now.
Oto Kengo: "..."
Oto Kengo: “???”
...Nonsense, why didn’t I hear that you shamefully recognized a middle school student as your boss!
Oto Kengo had no memory of what happened after that day. After all, no one likes to recall in detail how he rolled around like a sack and was beaten.
Anyway, he later took his younger brothers out of that area and went elsewhere.
Year after year passed in the life of a drunken gangster. Kengo Oto was still a gangster, but that scary middle school student actually became a detective.
"You just bully a girl, why did you bump into this ghost?" Oto Kengo touched his chest under the cover of the game chair, feeling lingering fear.
In fact, just now he wanted to take advantage of Jiang Xia's isolation and summon a group of younger brothers to take revenge with sacks.
However, thinking of the scenes that flashed in various news, Oto Kengo hesitated and gave up the idea - even the dignified police department must obey this detective's words. If the investigation is really carried out, let alone the police, the one he named
I'm afraid the society won't be able to spare him.
"Huh, since today is a good day, let's let him go."
Kengo Oto comforted himself that he had to be generous, but at the same time he gritted his teeth with regret: "If I had known that guy would change his career, I should have taken pictures of him fighting and smoking. Tsk, what a mistake."
After thinking about it, he suddenly had an idea: "Why don't I go find someone to ask in a few days. If I find evidence, wouldn't I be able to use it to blackmail Jiang Xia? The famous detective must be very rich."
The virtue of a villain is to bully the weak and fear the strong, and at the same time be optimistic.
Seeing that Jiang Xia seemed to have forgotten this incident, Oto Kengo gradually recovered from his panic and became active again.
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There are not many arcades for this new type of fighting game, and there are only two of them.
Judy originally wanted to take the opportunity to have a duel with Jiang Xia, but one of the machines was taken over by someone.
Judy: "..." How can I fight this?
After hesitating for a moment, she looked to the side: "How about... play a racing car?"
But the thoughts of several high school students seemed not to be here.
After taking a few steps, Suzuki Sonoko looked back and glanced at Oto Kengo. Thinking of the strange way this guy was provoking Jiang Xia and then suddenly retreating, she murmured to several classmates in confusion: "Who is this guy?"
Could it be that one of the prisoners captured by Jiang Xia was released?
This was overheard by an old man wearing a felt hat next to him.
The old man with the felt hat obviously misunderstood the inner meaning of Suzuki Sonoko. Hearing her mention Oto Kengo, the old man interjected with a little jealousy and dissatisfaction: "That guy is known as the 'Caesar of Rice Flower Town' - hum, don't look at it.
He has a great reputation, but he is actually just a little gangster."
Jiang Xia said smoothly: "Do you know him?"
When the old man in the felt hat heard someone replying to him, he became even more excited: "Of course, he is very arrogant. Who among the people who often play games in this area doesn't know him? We are almost bored to death by him."
As he spoke, he looked at Mao Lilan and guided with the attitude of a senior: "The range of your movements just now was too great. No matter how advanced this fighting game is, after all, it is just a game console and not a holographic game. It does not require any money at all."
How much strength, for example, if you look at him——"
The old man in the felt hat quietly pointed at Kengo Fuji, and saw that the burly black-skinned gangster finally calmed down and started the game. His hands and feet covered with sensors did not open and close like Mao Lilan, but
Push back and forth slightly.
After such a comparison, Mao Lilan suddenly felt that he was a bit funny for kicking and punching the game console just now, and his face turned red: "You, you just saw it?"
The old man in the felt hat glanced at her: "Isn't it strange that you can't see it? Didn't you notice?"
He raised his hand and pointed at the big screen in the middle of the game room: "That fighting machine is the signature here. Once the duel starts, the battle scene will be immediately projected on the big screen - so although this machine is fun, it is not
A few people went there because if their skills were not good, they would be embarrassed in front of the entire game hall."
Steam was almost coming out of Mao Lilan's head. She looked at Judy for help: "..." Why didn't the teacher remind her?
Jiang Xia understood her expression: "..." Maybe it's because your teacher Judy just found out about this.
Judy was indeed not a regular visitor here as she said. When she heard this, she just wanted to smile awkwardly but not impolitely.
But soon she remembered that she was an American, and she just had to pretend not to be embarrassed and not know that others were embarrassed. She patted Mao Lilan on the shoulder: "You played great just now! It's quite nice!"
The old man with the felt hat didn't want to bully a high school female student, so he changed his words and consoled him: "Actually, it's not shameful to lose to Oto Kengo. His title of 'Caesar of Rice Flower Town' is not in vain. That guy is not that good.
But his gaming skills are unbelievably good - let alone you, the vast majority of players are no match for him. I am afraid that only the guy known as 'The Undefeated Lucas' can compete with him."
Suzuki Sonoko: "..." 'Caesar of Mikka Town', 'Lucas the Undefeated'... Do you all have names like this in the game arcade world?
As she was thinking about it, she suddenly became curious. She moved to Jiang Xia behind the back of Judy, the teacher, and whispered to him quietly: "I remember that you also like to go to the game arcade. What is your title?"
