I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

Just when the man found that something was wrong and decisively touched his hand to the pistol at his waist, the "Leo" moved.

The man only had time to lift the hem of his suit and drew his pistol. "Leo" had already come to his side with the afterimage and knocked his pistol off with a palm.

Then, "Leo" took the man's fist to the side, jumped up and hit his chin with his knee.

The man suddenly fell into a coma without a word.

Before the second, Ryoma immediately stepped forward and locked the unconscious man in the trunk of the commercial vehicle, and by the way inserted the opponent's pistol into his waist.

Then, the two surreptitiously approached the only yacht on the pier with lights on.

"Move quickly, if you don't cooperate, you will be stunned and taken aboard."

The black man who was previously known as "Mr. Fujino" stood on the deck and impatiently took out his pistol and pointed at the women who were moving reluctantly.

Under the pressure of the black hole's muzzle, several women shed tears of horror and were forced to get into the cabin below the deck.

"Go in, let's go."

Fujino returned to the cab and gave an order to the other person.

And another man was standing at the door of the cabin where the woman was being held.

What the three of them didn't notice was that just as they started the engine, checked the gauges, and were about to leave the dock, two figures sneaked up from the yacht next to each other.

As the engine started, the small yacht headed out of the port.

Fifteen minutes later.

"Let's find a chance to do it...now that there are only three of them visually, it will be troublesome if they have support when they reach the destination." Ryoma whispered sneakily before the second.

"How do you say, clean up the deck first, or the cab?"

Araki Sosuke asked him.

"It's safer to control the cab first, do you want a gun?"

Before the second, Ryoma shook the pistol that had just come from the man at the dock.

"You know I don't know how to use a gun. It won't be good if I shoot you by mistake."

Hearing what Araki Sosuke said, Ryoma felt that the chrysanthemum was tight before the second and nodded in agreement.

Just when the two of them held their breath and were ready to take advantage of the enemy's light and my dark, waiting for an opportunity to attack.

"Until now, I can also think of the coast I saw that day. The words carved on the beach, and your back..."

A man’s affectionate singing sounded on the silent deck.

"Whose ringtone, didn't it say that the phone should be turned off when'unloading'?"

Fujino scolded irritably.

"It's not mine, brother! I'm with you, the voice is not from our side."

"My phone is still in the car."

The two men immediately replied.

In the corner of the deck, Sosuke Araki took out his mobile phone with sweat, and hung up the call called "Station Master Mitsui".

I must have been switching to the "rest state" without taking orders, and the store manager called to check the post.

On the side of Erqian Ryoma stared at him with a hate of iron and steel.

"Someone got on the boat?"

Fujino and the man guarding the deck immediately began to look for the source of the sound.

In the darkness, a figure at the rear of the deck slowly walked towards them.

"Who, stop, raise your hand."

The two immediately pointed their guns at the man.

When he walked under the light, he could see the man wearing a wooden mask, wearing a large kimono, with his hands up to the sky, doing a posture of "absorbing cosmic energy".

"Leo? How could you be on the boat... No, you guys are not..."

Standing at the door of the cab, Fujino found that something was wrong, and immediately pulled off the insurance, ready to pull the trigger.

At this moment, two consecutive gunshots sounded from the other side of the deck.

The guns in Fujino's and another man's hands fell in response.

"Raise your hand, this is the Shinjuku Police Station. Now it is suspected that you are suspected of abducting underage girls..."

Erqian Ryoma, who couldn't see the appearance under the backlight, was full of justice, handsomely holding two guns at the two.

"Huh, let the police touch the boat?"

The man who was driving the boat did not hesitate to shoot at Erqian Ryoma.

Before the 2nd, Ryomaji rolled to one side tightly, and with a decisive backhand shot, he actually pierced the man's wrist with the gun accurately in the dark.

He was shot in the wrist, and the man naturally couldn't hold the gun in his hand, screaming and clutching his wrist.

"Damn, so accurate, are you a Sagittarius?" Araki Zongsuke couldn't help but complain.

In such a dim environment, the two guns fired in succession before the second, accurately knocking out the pistols of the two men, and then the gun shot back through the wrist of the opponent's gun as if it had eyes.

From the beginning of being a policeman, this guy has often thought of various ways to embezzle bullets from confiscated warehouses and shooting training grounds to practice privately.

It seems that I won several shooting competitions at the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department last year.

It seems that this guy is not only good at shooting his own hands, but also good at shooting other people's hands.

"You are not a policeman. The police will not shoot without warning."

Fujino yelled and picked up the dropped pistol, using the cab to shoot back for the bunker. Trying to procrastinate the other party with words.

The Japanese police have relatively harsh conditions for the use of guns, such as avoiding the use of guns to further irritate criminals, shooting in safe directions such as the sky as a deterrent, and warning the other party "I'm going to shoot" before shooting, and afterwards I have to write a lot of reports.

The opposite person who claimed to be a policeman did not follow the police's rules at all, and his marksmanship was so terrible that he was extremely jealous.

"Huh, don't compare my uncle with those who are observant. The gun that wounded him, but yours, what am I afraid of? Just wipe off your fingerprints and write a report saying that you are not evenly divided and killed each other. Or a stray bullet hits your partner."

Ryoma, who was hiding on the side of the deck, replied indifferently.

At this moment, the man who had been on the deck also took the opportunity to retrieve the gun, and his short body walked around from the other end to the position of the dragon horse before the second.

But when he turned around, he was frightened suddenly.

I don't know when, the masked "Leo" has come to him.

Araki Sosuke had long understood Ryoma's precise marksmanship before the second, and rushed towards the man when he shot.

At close range, as soon as the man raised his gun, his arm was hit hard by Sosuke Araki, and the gun in his hand flew directly into the sea.

Then, "Leo" hit his chin three times in a row, and the huge force knocked him into the air, immediately unconscious.

At this moment, the man in the cab was holding a gun in his left hand, and shot out of the cab indiscriminately.

The two hurriedly shrank behind the bunker to avoid being hit by the rebounding stray bullets.

Taking this opportunity, the shrewd Fujino also ran into the cabin where several women were held and locked the door.

"One, two, three, four..." Hearing the gunshots, the dragon horse leaned back behind the bunker and counted quietly before the second.

When the seventh gunshot sounded, he immediately yelled at Sosuke Araki: "He has no bullets on his revolver, come on!"

Out of complete trust in him, Araki Sosuke immediately rushed out of the corner like a cheetah.

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