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Chapter 167 Do you cry if you don't laugh?

Noki Suzuki closed the shop and was still dawdling there. It seemed that it was quite interesting to watch Kitahara Shuji wash the pot. She also expressed the hope that Kitahara Shuji would be responsible for her breakfast and lunch, and she could give him a high salary - she would eat when she was eating.

She felt a slight pain, and her esophagus and stomach were uncomfortable. The food Kitahara Shuji made could somehow alleviate this phenomenon. She wanted to fill her stomach and at the same time study what was going on.

And she was also very curious about how much Kitahara Shuji had changed in five months. She didn't think that she had made a wrong judgment during the afternoon tea. Kitahara Shuji was really an idiot at that time, and the change was so big in five months... it must be one of them.

What is the problem.

Suzuki Noki really wanted to hire Kitahara Shuji this time, but Fuyumi interpreted it as a slap in her face and directly "invited" Suzuki Noki out on the grounds that the business was closed. Even if Suzuki Noki's family was rich and wealthy

She is not afraid of any force, her bones are very strong.

This may be regarded as a bit ignorant of the world, but Kitahara Shuji really appreciates the little carrot head's demeanor of neither being humble nor arrogant. If it were another person, he would have rushed to hug Suzuki Noki's golden and thick thighs - he doesn't like Suzuki Noki very much either.

Nozomi, he and Xiaoluobotou are both grassroots, and they are natural opposites to Nozomi Suzuki.

Not long after Suzuki Nozomi was driven away, Kitahara Shuji also cleaned up the kitchen, got on his bicycle and went home, and rode very fast - Yoko was still waiting for him at home. The little guy usually finished watching "R-chan"

, Come on" and then dozed off waiting for him to come back. She insisted on saying a few words to him before falling asleep. This warm feeling of having someone waiting for her made Kitahara Shuji's heart melt.

This is the feeling of home, a home of one's own. A person who has always had a home will not understand the feeling of a person who longs for a home and how moved he feels when he actually gets one.

It was already twelve o'clock at midnight, and Kitahara Shuji rode his bicycle towards the outskirts of the city. As he walked, there were fewer and fewer vehicles, and half of the pedestrians were missing. The night wind blew, and the weather was no longer as hot and humid as it was some time ago. Kitahara

Showets felt very comfortable, so he took a shortcut and walked quickly through the alleys - it hadn't rained for a long time, which was a rare phenomenon in Japan, but it made people feel comfortable.

He was feeling comfortable when he suddenly heard several muffled sounds in the distance and faint shouts. He couldn't help but feel a little surprised, but he didn't take it seriously. The Japanese were under a lot of pressure and racing parties were very popular during the day.

Well-dressed professional elites put on leather jackets, buy motorcycles or sports cars at night and start running wildly on the road, risking their lives in pursuit of excitement.

Especially in suburban areas with less traffic, you can often see several cars whizzing by each other at night. Hideji Kitahara has seen this n times, and he has even been involved in tragic car accidents twice. It is really a place full of parts.

Cutting the body into pieces is purely a suicide attempt.

However, after riding for a while, he heard something wrong in his ears. After passing through a small alley, he was stunned. He saw two cars running wildly, the sparks of friction between each other were like lightning, and there were five or six cars far behind.

The distance between the cars was different and they were chasing after each other, and what was even more terrible was that they were still coming in their own direction.

Hideji Kitahara had seen this scene on TV and movies. He quickly looked around and suspected that he had accidentally entered the filming scene, but he immediately realized that this was impossible. He must have encountered a large-scale pursuit by the legendary gangs.

This thing is rare to see in real life.

He didn't want to get into trouble, so he turned the car around to avoid it. He didn't even think of calling the police - and now it's like this. The phone number at the police station is probably already inundated, and he might be able to see the police's direct message later.

The plane is roaring in, so there is no need to worry about it.

But it backfired. He didn't want to cause trouble, but trouble came to him on his own initiative. Those two cars going hand in hand, you squeezed me and I squeezed you. In the end, no one ended up with a good ending. The black car was hit on the side.

The car hit the telephone pole on the street and stopped immediately without saying a word. Even the butt of the car was raised more than one meter high before it hit the ground again, while desperately hitting another gray business car trying to stop it.

The car was even worse. It rolled and crashed into a courtyard wall, causing bricks and tiles to fly across half of the street.

Kitahara Hideji quickly got down and dodged to avoid having his head explode - he was too close, and the front wheel of his bicycle was slightly flattened by a cement block. He was completely caught off guard. No one expected to encounter this kind of thing when he returned home.

What happened - and then I saw the chasing cars arriving, and they were not in the same group. One of them drifted one by one, blocking most of the street, and then five people jumped out, and one of them rushed towards the collision.

The car that hit the telephone pole ran towards the car, and the other four pulled out their swing sticks and yelled, then started fighting with the pursuers behind them - more people jumped out of the cars behind them.

The soldiers here were armed with swing sticks, and the pursuers behind them did not use hot weapons. Most of them were armed with sharp blades. It was not like a Hollywood blockbuster like a speeding car chase followed by machine guns and grenades flying randomly.

Japan is a country that strictly bans guns, and it is also the first country in the world to ban guns nationwide. Even the police do not dare to use firearms at will, and are more inclined to learn judo and kendo to subdue rather than kill - if a certain person

If the police can't think of committing suicide, of course they can, but they can't commit suicide with a gun. If they commit suicide with a gun, they will be held accountable and convicted, and in all likelihood they will be deprived of honor and family benefits.

Moreover, it is very difficult to get a gun license in Japan, and it is difficult for private bodyguards to get a gun. Even if they do, they can only use rubber bullets, which have extremely limited lethality. At the same time, gang smuggling of guns is even more difficult, and even if they do get it, it will be easy.

Don't dare to use it - Japan only had 6 shootings in a certain year, while the number of shootings in the United States in the same year was 33,599. In order to maintain this data, the Japanese police found that someone dared to open fire brazenly on the street. Then nothing happened throughout the year.

We must root out that group of people.

It is easy for a Japanese police officer to get promoted at a low level. All he has to do is find a gun and bring it back and turn it in.

But this was none of Kitahara Hideji's business. He got up and saw that the street was already in a fight. Two of the four blocking the road with sticks were cut down in the blink of an eye, and the other two were struggling to hold on.

It seems that he is buying time for the people behind him to escape, or trying to hold on until the police arrive.

Kitahara Shuji didn't care about this bloody mess. He couldn't feel any difference between his five senses and the real world in [Meditation Battle]. He was used to seeing this kind of thing. He was a man who chopped off hundreds of heads. But

Looking at the car that hit the telephone pole, I was a little stunned - under the illumination of the street lights and car lights, it seemed that the person dragged out of the car was Suzuki Nozomi, and the one dragging the person was Ah Pan.

Kidnapping? Vendetta? Grudges between wealthy families? Help or not? Although we don’t get along well, it’s not good to watch Noki Suzuki die like this, right?

The real world is not like filming a movie. There are no slow-motion montages. Both sides move very fast. A second slower can be fatal. Several pursuers holding sharp blades have already passed through the obstacles. Ah Pan coldly ordered his companions to buy time. She herself

Holding Suzuki Noki in her arms, she ran straight to Kitahara Shuji - this was the nearest alleyway entrance to them.

After a slight hesitation, Kitahara Hideji did not have time to run, and was caught by Ah Pan. Ah Pan was stunned for a moment, and after hesitating for a moment, he stuffed Suzuki Noki into Kitahara Hideji's arms and said anxiously: "Take her there."

At the nearby police station, I'll help you delay."

As she spoke, she pulled out a pistol and loaded it - rubber bullets, which only have a certain chance of killing at close range. Once the opponent finds out, it will quickly lose its deterrent effect, and she won't be able to survive for long.

This is the best weapon she can legally possess. It is usually used for emergencies, and is not prepared for desperate times like this.

They encountered an ambush, and one person lost the lead car and a whole car when they met. However, there were far more people on the other side than expected, and they dared to openly commit crimes in a big city. Now they were extremely disadvantaged and could only choose to fight for their trust.

Kitahara shows off.

No matter how hard she fights, tigers can't fight against wolves. It won't take long to run away with Suzuki Noki in her arms and be caught up. Then she will be cut into pieces with random knives. And Suzuki Noki might be captured by the opponent, or even

Just cut off the head and take it back to receive the merit.

Now she can only pray that Kitahara Hideji is not the person opposite - it should not be, otherwise the other person can attack directly in the izakaya without ambush on the road.

Kitahara Shuji had already taken over Suzuki Noki, but he saw that she was wrapped in a big windbreaker. Her body was so light that she was almost weightless, and her face was pale and she looked particularly weak. She was still smiling, but she was smiling.

There must be some poor people.

Kitahara Shuji didn't understand what happened, but under the circumstances, he reluctantly threw Suzuki Noki to the ground and said it was none of my business, especially when Pan still had a gun in his hand.

He could only hold Suzuki Noki and run wildly on the road.

The front wheel of the bicycle is bent, and there is no time to straighten it back. Let’s rely on two legs!

It's so unlucky that something like this could happen to me when I get home.

He had just run more than ten steps when he heard gunshots and screams coming from the alley. Suzuki Noki curled up in his arms, smiling but weakly saying: "Run quickly, I don't want to die yet."

Kitahara Shuji did not stop, he stopped and glanced at her, and said slightly dissatisfied: "Your bodyguards are fighting for you, how can you still laugh?"

Suzuki Noki was silent for a while, still smiling and replied: "If you don't laugh, how can you cry?"

Kitahara Shuji looked down at her again, but there was nothing special about her expression, and there was no sadness in her eyes.

He stopped talking and just kept his head down and ran, but soon there was the sound of intensive running in a small alley to the side. It seemed that Ah Pan was blocking the entrance of the alley and the other party was not idle. While restraining her, he sent people to take a detour to pursue her.

Moreover, the other party seemed to know Ah Pan's equipment very well and was not afraid of her holding a firearm. Soon, the sound of fighting and Ah Pan's angry shouting came from the other side.

Kitahara Shuji's familiarity with this terrain was limited to his way home, but when the opponent attacked from the flank, he had to change directions. But after running for a while, he was a little out of breath - he had good physical strength, but he was holding a person

The center of gravity is unstable when running, and it is extremely useless.

He turned a corner and stopped, calmed down slightly, and listened attentively. Seeing that he stopped running, Suzuki Noki was silent for a while, smiled and made an offer: "Send me to the police station, and I'll give you

You fifty million."

Kitahara Shuji glanced at her but still didn't move. Suzuki Noki continued to offer: "One hundred million!"

After a moment, he added, "Two hundred million!"

But Kitahara Hideji still didn't move. She asked directly: "What do you want? Shares? As long as you send me to the police station, I can agree to any conditions! Even if you hand me over to the other party, the other party will still kill you.

Silence, my life is the only one I value most, and I will offer a higher price than others, so you can trade with me..."

Kitahara Shuci reached out and covered her mouth to stop her from talking nonsense - he kind of thought that Suzuki Noki was left here and was now making the final decision.

Maybe it's selfish. He has no relationship with Suzuki Noki, and this guy is obviously a huge trouble. It seems that sneaking away by himself is the best choice - he has no responsibility to take risks for Suzuki Noki, and he has no obligation to do it for Suzuki Noki.

She worked hard, and she had no obligation to get involved in a huge whirlpool for her.

The other party dispatched seven or eight cars and dozens of people to arrest her or kill her. Even if you think about it with your knees, it will definitely not be a big deal.

It would be a different matter if it were Yoko or Fuyumi Yuki. They were within his protection, so they had to fight as hard as they could, but Suzuki Noki was not there.

Suzuki Noki covered her mouth, but quickly took his hand away with force, and stopped trying to persuade Kitahara Shuji. She stood up holding the wall and started to move forward - her desire to survive was not ordinary.

Strongly, it seems that Kitahara Hideji has no hope, and is ready to try to escape on his own.

Kitahara Shuji dragged her back, stared at her for a while, sighed, stretched out his hand to tear off a piece of shirt and covered half of his face - there were too many people on the other side, and they were faster than he was holding Suzuki No.

I hope I can hurry up. I am being surrounded from three sides. It is only a matter of time before I am overtaken. Instead of being chased until I am exhausted and relying on the police to arrive in time, it is better to turn around and fight my way out.

As long as the other party doesn't use a gun and grabs a knife, he won't be afraid of anyone in this dark alley.

He listened to the movement around the corner, signaled Noki Suzuki to be quiet and stay there, and then suddenly dwarfed and ran out of the corner, while Noki Suzuki watched him disappear in shock, and then heard a series of screams...


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