After the humiliation he felt when he fled hastily boiled inside his heart, it finally turned into the strength to face Shinichi Iwahashi face to face. Takeyama felt that he had nothing to fear.
The street was quiet. At this moment, time had stopped passing and all sounds had disappeared, except for his own footsteps. Takeyama seemed to be in a dream, but there was no doubt that he was walking towards Shinichi Iwahashi.
reality.
Iwahashi Shinichi stood there, watching him come over.
Iwahashi-san, you admitted that you are a giraffe man, right? You were suddenly stopped and didn’t react, so your secret was revealed, right?
"What's the matter?" Shinichi Iwahashi stood beside the car, pressing the door with one hand.
The young man did not answer, but walked closer to him step by step. It was a very young face, which looked a bit timid. This was the first time that Shinichi Iwahashi saw the face of this strange young man head-on. The young man walked.
His appearance seemed a bit uncoordinated. Iwahashi Shinichi's eyes moved away from his face and fell on his stiff limbs.
When people walk, they naturally swing their arms.
But the young man's right arm did not move, so the way he walked seemed a little strange. He was thin and thin, and with the large rainproof coat on his body, he looked empty.
The streets were quiet late at night, except for the sound of footsteps scraping the ground with shoes, and the sound of cars passing by, which seemed to come from afar.
"KIRIN-san." Takeyama said again and continued to approach. He listened to his footsteps and heard Iwahashi Shinichi ask him, "Who are you?"
He should be the one who should ask this question. Iwahashi-san, who are you?
The footsteps became clearer and clearer, and the heartbeat became stronger and stronger. The iron tool in his hand was still warm, but at this moment, Zhushan's fingertips were cold and stiff, as if he could no longer hold the iron tool in his hand. He pressed harder
He grabbed the iron tool in his hand.
You are a false hero, Zhushan thought. And he is the real challenger.
The sound of footsteps scraping the ground with shoes gathered towards where Iwahashi Shinichi was standing, and immediately, the late-night street became quiet again. This young man was only one and a half meters away from Iwahashi Shinichi.
He stared at Iwahashi Shinichi's face, his gaze downwards, landing on Iwahashi Shinichi's chest.
The young man's somewhat cowering face suddenly cracked open, revealing another frantic face. He suddenly raised his right hand. With such a violent movement, the sleeves of his rainproof jacket rolled back, revealing what was in his hand.
He was holding something in his hand, with a cold light shining at the top.
The young man rushed towards Iwahashi Shinichi.
Iwahashi Shinichi didn't have time to identify what the young man was holding.
…
Everything in the world will cease to exist. Only he and Shinichi Iwahashi are here.
Takeyama only has Iwahashi Shinichi in his eyes. He knocks Iwahashi Shinichi's head and makes him fall in front of him, letting everyone know that he is a liar.
[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]
He swung the fitter's hammer in his hand and rushed towards Iwahashi Shinichi.
Only small and convenient tools can be hidden on the body to avoid being noticed from the beginning. However, in this case, if you want to meet Shinichi Iwahashi, you can only get in front of him.
With fire in his eyes, Takeyama held up a fitter's hammer in one hand and tried to grab Iwahashi Shinichi's coat with the other.
It seemed that it was Iwahashi Shinichi's follower who shouted urgently to stop.
Takeyama turned a deaf ear. Iwahashi Shinichi's suit jacket was within his reach. He swung down the fitter's hammer with his right hand and reached forward with his left hand to grab Iwahashi Shinichi's jacket.
Even Iwahashi Shinichi shouted. This guy must have been frightened.
Takeyama could no longer recognize Iwahashi Shinichi's face, and all he knew was that he wanted to pounce on the person in front of him and catch him. Seeing Iwahashi Shinichi falling into the car, Takeyama chased after him.
"Bang!" sounded in Zhushan's ears, making him jump.
Did someone shoot Shinichi Iwahashi? This was the first thought in his mind. But in the next moment, his empty left hand shattered his thoughts. Takeyama's eyes widened in disbelief. He banged on the car like crazy.
car windows.
Cunning liar!
I was deceived by this guy again!
Takeyama's blood surged, his mind went blank, and he repeatedly tapped the four corners of the car window mechanically. He was so focused that he lost consciousness of everything around him. There was still a chance to break the glass. This time, Iwahashi Shinichi had nowhere to go.
Escaped...
The chaotic footsteps rushed here, and Zhushan was unconscious.
Three or four young and middle-aged men swarmed up and held Zhushan up. The fitter hammer in his hand was forcefully snatched away. The next second, Zhushan's arm was cut behind his back, and he screamed out in severe pain.
"ah!"
It was like the sharp hammer that shattered the glass, and Zhushan was awakened by the pain. A big hand pressed hard on the back of his head, and his cheek was pressed against the cold, damp, hard and rough asphalt road. After struggling for a while, it felt like being sandpapered.
Spreads on face.
"fraud……"
Zhushan murmured to himself, his voice as subtle as a mosquito or fly.
He is the chosen challenger, and he wants to expose Shinichi Iwahashi's true face.
"fraud."
Zhushan's whole body was paralyzed, and he had exhausted all his strength. At this moment, even if someone didn't press the back of his head and scissor his arms, he couldn't move.
The sound of police sirens could be heard in the distance. Didn't the police subdue him just now?
The hand pressing on the back of his head was removed, and the force holding his arm back disappeared.
Zhushan fell to the ground. He turned his head and let the sandpaper on the ground polish his face. Just now, he was swarmed by a group of people and knocked to the ground...
The streets were quiet late at night, and it seemed that everything just now was an illusion. Until the sirens got closer and closer, and the noisy voices also sounded. Several voices kept asking, "Iwahashi-san, are you okay?"
"Iwahashi-san..."
Until the police arrived, Takeyama only had a pair of leather shoes in front of him. He raised his gaze and saw that it was Iwahashi Shinichi's driver. Takeyama had been following Iwahashi Shinichi for some time and recognized this man.
Could it be that it was my own illusion that I was knocked down by him and knocked to the ground by a group of people?
And Shinichi Iwahashi.
How is Shinichi Iwahashi? Haven't you even touched the corner of his clothes?
Zhushan's whole person seemed to be engulfed by the flames of doubt.
When the police arrived, he was like a piece of burned wood, leaving only the light remains. Two people lifted him off the ground, sweeping up the burned remains.
The driver of Shinichi Iwahashi explained to the police, and it seemed that he was the one who called the police. The door of the car that was knocked into a mess also opened, and a policeman leaned over to confirm the situation inside.
At this time, a police manual was waved in front of Zhushan.
An old policeman with short hair and a square face raised his wrist and confirmed the time, "It is now 2:26 in the morning." He stared at Takeyama and confirmed to him, "2:12 in the morning, Shinjuku Police Station
We received a report that a man armed with a weapon had injured someone..."
