As if it had been involved in a serious rear-end collision, the Porsche with a terrible rear end was parked in front of a building.
Worried about encountering the traffic police who would seize their car upon seeing their abnormality, and because of Gin's injuries, Vodka did not drive too far and found the organization's nearest stronghold.
Speaking of which, this stronghold was established to keep track of Ji Xing and wait for Ji Xing's return.
I didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.
He helped Ginjiu, who had lost a lot of blood and was slightly unconscious, get out of the car and entered the stronghold.
Seeing Gin like this, the boys in the stronghold were all startled. They were scolded by Vodka and quickly got medicine to bandage Gin and treat his injuries.
Every injury was treated, and the fragments of the vodka pistol in the body were carefully removed.
The pain made Gin, who was trying not to pass out, sober up a little more. His eyes regained a calm and solemn look, and his expression was as gloomy as water.
"Brother, your hands..." Vodka reminded carefully, leaving only the right hand that was cut by the Ji Xing card untreated.
Gin slowly let go of his hand, and the card that was tucked into a ball was still in his hand.
He squinted his eyes and unfolded the cards.
On the card is Ji Xing stained red with blood.
The ‘Fighter’ in “I Am Detective”.
Looking at the cards, he seemed to have thought of something, and Gin's expression became even more gloomy.
Vodka saw this and said: "Brother, that kid is a monster. We were too careless this time. Next time we call Chianti and Cohen and bring enough people, I won't believe it..."
"This card is a warning he gave us. Don't rush to trouble him again." Gin interrupted hoarsely: "Heh..."
"……warn?"
Gin didn't explain, and he didn't have the extra energy to explain to the idiot Vodka.
If Ji Xingqixin can put himself on the game card, he can put them on the card. If their faces appear on the 'criminal card'...
In Japan, they will be unable to move forward!
Although there are many rats in the organization and they have long been wanted criminals, those high-level officials who accepted bribes from the organization have never been wanted by the people, which is completely different from being marked in this national game.
They have made two preparations early. If they can keep us, they will arrest us and hand us over to the police. If we can't, will they threaten us with cards?
Or maybe that was his purpose from the beginning. He didn't want to trigger the organization's retaliation, so he was ready to show mercy to me and Vodka...?
Shame! Gin crumpled the card again, and there was blood on his hand. Ji Xing's face with a circle of blood on the corner of his mouth appeared in his mind.
"Brother! Your hands..."
In the middle of Vodka's words, he was forced to stop by Gin's eyes: "Leave a scar so that I can remember my mistake tonight. Ji Xingqi's heart... hmph, sooner or later I have to get my debt back...
…”
At this time, the phone rang. Gin's cell phone was stored in the car and was not damaged.
Gin answered the phone, and Chianti's breathless voice immediately came from the other side: "Gin! What kind of monster did you provoke? That guy found my sniper position in a few seconds, and ran over to the house, hurry up
So inhuman! I didn’t even have time to dismantle the sniper rifle. If I hadn’t escaped in time, I would..."
Gin listened quietly for a while to Chianti's complaints about venting fear, and said coldly: "So, you were so scared that you even pushed the sniper rifle downstairs and broke it, leaving him with the sniper rifle?"
On the other side of the phone, the voice suddenly stopped.
"Trash." Ginjiu said indifferently: "Go to Stronghold 3 to get a gun... Also, let someone check who the world fighting champion Wu Tian is."
"Damn it! Gin! Tonight I am..."
Gin immediately hung up the phone, remained silent, and dialed another number.
"Boss..."
…
On the other side, multiple police cars have surrounded the place where the two sides were fighting, and Officer Mu Mu is leading people to survey the scene with a serious face.
At first, he just heard that there was a large-scale power outage here, but then he received a call from the police. Some nearby residents said they heard gunshots. He quickly led the police department and rushed here.
"There is still a pool of blood here!"
"There are unfired bullets here. Judging from the fragments, it should be a pistol that was damaged by some unknown force!"
"Judging from the damage to the wall, two people were hit into the wall with great force. One of them was about 180cm tall and had a build like Officer Mumu, but he was relatively strong..."
"This one is... a sniper bullet?!"
Listening to the reports from each of his subordinates, Officer Mu Mu's head was as big as a bucket. What exactly happened here? Is there a fight between gangs? Is there a sniper rifle?
How did the telephone pole break and how did it seem to be thrown a certain distance?
The surrounding residents' homes are still without power, and it is difficult to visit them. I don't know if anyone heard the gunfire and dared to peek, and I don't know if they can see anything.
At this moment, a policeman suddenly said in surprise:
"Officer Megure, someone is approaching!"
"What's that in his hand?!"
"It's a sniper rifle! Be careful!"
"What?!"
Officer Memu's expression changed, and one policeman quickly took out his pistol and pointed it towards the other side.
"Don't shoot! I'm a good guy...cough, I'm Ji Xing Qixin!" the person on the other side shouted from afar.
Officer Memu looked stunned for a moment.
"Brother Ji Xing?!"
…
After a while, the Metropolitan Police Department.
Officer Mu Mu looked at Ji Xing and said: "Brother Ji Xing, you are saying... you have been targeted by an unknown organization since a few months ago. For this reason, you went out to hide for several months. Unexpectedly, when you came back
Those people still won't let you go, so...you can only choose to fight back?"
"Yeah." Ji Xing nodded.
"That telephone pole...was it you who broke it? It was used to attack the gangster's car?"
"right."
"...Then, um, let's continue. And then you dodged the bullets fired by the gangster and injured the gangster?" Officer Meguro paused and asked again.
"yes."
"The gangsters have helpers and sniper rifles, but you can only hide in the corner and let the gangsters evacuate, and then chase them to the sniper point unwillingly, but you don't catch anyone and only seize a sniper rifle?"
"That's right."
"You were shot in the arm during this period. Fortunately, you are in good health. Will you be fine if the bullet squeezes out?"
"That's it."
Officer Memu was silent for a long time.
"That's you, brother Ji Xing."
Ji Xing was startled: "Why do you say that?"
Mu Mu said: "If anyone else had said that, I would have put him in jail now!"
Ji Xing snorted: "Haha, Officer Mu Mu, you are quite humorous."
"Not as humorous as you!" Officer Memu said helplessly: "So...is it some shopping mall competition or club dispute? The noise is too big. Brother Ji Xing, please forgive me for not being able to suppress it for you."
Ji Xing huffed and asked, "Officer Mumu, do you have handcuffs on you? Give them to me."
Mumu was puzzled, hesitated for a moment, then turned around and said: "Takagi, handcuffs!"
The handsome male policeman next to him, who was trying to remain serious, said, and quickly took out the handcuffs and handed them over.
Ji Xing holds the handcuffs with both hands and twists them with all his strength.
The steel handcuffs are gradually bending!
The expressions of Officer Megure and Officer Takagi gradually became dull, and their mouths opened into an O shape.
"You, you, you...Brother Ji Xing?!"
"I am the champion of the Tokyo District High School Karate Competition, and I plan to compete for the national championship next." Ji Xing said.
Is this what a karate competition champion can do?
My eyes couldn't calm down for a long time.
What's even more outrageous than what Ji Xing said just now is that all the words he said are true?!
"Oh, by the way, Officer Mumu, I will pay for the damaged handcuffs." Ji Xing said.
"This, this is not necessary." Mu Mu stuttered: "It's just a handcuff..."
"What about the damage done tonight?"
"Well, there's no need for that. You are the victim, and the Metropolitan Police Department has funds for this."
Officer Mu Mu said with some sore teeth: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you, brother Ji Xing. So there is really an unknown organization tonight..."
Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered another thing: "Brother Ji Xing, you said... that organization targeted you a few months ago, not long after you captured the billion-yen robber?"
Ji Xing was startled: "Well, it seems, you mean they are the robbers' accomplices?"
"No." Officer Megure became serious: "The specific situation... I'm sorry I can't tell you, brother Ji Xing. I can only say that the robber leader Masami Hirota had a hidden identity, and was later arrested.
The senior management of the headquarters sent someone to pick him up, and it is said that the FBI's ace was also involved..."
Ji Xing made a surprised expression.
Officer Mumu said: "So, this is a premeditated revenge! Brother Ji Xing, since the gangster has not been caught, you have to be careful next. I will arrange for manpower to protect... er, protect you?"
"It doesn't seem to be necessary." Ji Xing said.
Mu Mu laughed dryly: "It seems that there is really no need..."
"But I do have a merciless request, Officer Mu Mu." Ji Xing said at this time.
Mu Mu: "Say, brother Ji Xing."
"In a situation like mine, can I learn how to use a firearm and carry a gun with me?"
Mumu frowned: "I know about this matter, and I will try my best to help you apply to the headquarters!"
It's not enough to face danger alone, but considering Ji Xing's status as the president of Qianyi Club... there is a high probability that it is not impossible to carry a gun privately.
So soon, the Japanese police headquarters received a detailed report on tonight's incident.
The name Ji Xingqixin has appeared in the sights of many high-ranking police officers in another way besides being the president of a well-known club.