Chapter 226 Sir, Times Have Changed Again

Kazuma was worried that the helicopter might be for nothing.

Now this big scene is just like the damn movie "Black Hawk Down", the black hawk has fallen, so the helicopter must have been used for the fall.

Kazuma didn't want to sit back and watch innocent people die like this. He wanted to launch an attack while the enemy's attention turned to the helicopter——

Suddenly, he saw a light flashing in the sky.

The next moment, the machine gun fire stopped and was replaced by screams.

Kazuma hurriedly looked out, only to find that he had driven into the pickup truck in the yard, and the machine gunner had been stabbed in the shoulder.

Throwing knife?

The shooter struggled to continue shooting, when a black shadow fell from the sky and hit the cab of the pickup truck, knocking the cab down to pieces.

Then the black figure hit the shooter on the head with a knife, knocking him unconscious.

Immediately afterwards, the black figure smashed the front windshield of the pickup truck with his bare hands, grabbed the driver of the pickup truck's head, and slammed it on the steering wheel.

In just one moment, everything seemed to be over.

Then the figure falling from the sky stood up.

The helicopter's engine roared, and the direction of the light gradually shifted to the top of the black shadow.

The strong wind caused by the propeller caused the black shadow's clothes to sway crazily.

The Suzuki steward stood on the roof of the pickup truck, straightening the gloves that had become crooked in the fight.

"Is it okay, Kiryu-kun, Ikeda-kun."

Kazuma's mouth opened in an O shape, and it changed back again!

Kazuma stood up: "I'm fine, Ikeda needs treatment. Of course, there are a few bodyguards who need medical treatment."

"Understood, let the helicopter land, and send them to the hospital after emergency treatment is completed."

As he spoke, the butler jumped off the pickup truck and after landing firmly, he glanced at the Deshka machine gun in the pickup truck compartment.

"The last time I saw something like this was during the war. How did this thing get into Tokyo?"

Kazuma was silent, he couldn't go up and share the knowledge of his previous life with Suzuki Butler, and said don't worry. In a few years, the Yakuza in Tokyo will see anti-tank mine assassinations, 40-fire assassinations, just Deshka, it's not surprising.

At this time, Jinshan led people in through the front door. The first thing he saw when he entered the door was the pickup truck with a flat cab and Deshka in the pickup truck.

"Wow," Jinshan expressed his shock with a simple pronunciation, "What the hell is this? The arsenal of the United Nations?"

"I don't know. I have to ask professionals to verify it." Butler Suzuki caught the walkie-talkie dropped from the helicopter in the sky, gave a few instructions, and then threw it to the bodyguards who came through the door.

Kazuma came to Suzuki Butler, looked up at the helicopter, and asked: "Grandpa Suzuki, you jumped directly from the helicopter? Can you practice karate to fall from such a high place without being hurt?"

"The human body is amazing, isn't it?" Butler Suzuki asked.

Kazuma understands, even if level 67 karate does not reach the strength of a humanoid Gundam, it is probably about the same strength as the biological weapon tyrant in the Resident Evil series.

Sword masters with a level of 90 and above may not be able to really use their sword energy.

However, there may not be many of these top powerhouses. Most ordinary powerhouses are probably below level 30.

Kazuma was re-recognizing the power structure of this world, when suddenly he felt something in the corner of his eye.

So he turned back sharply and threw the baseball bat in that direction.

The stick accurately hit the Kalashnikov gunman who had just been knocked down by the horse, causing him to fall backwards, and at the same time, the things in his hands flew backwards.

I don’t know who shouted: “Grenade!”

An explosion occurred.

But because the grenade flew backwards, it basically didn't hit anyone.

The old housekeeper was speechless: "We are going to die together."

Kazuma: "Is this really a loan shark gang?"

At this time, the bodyguard inspecting the factory rushed out and reported loudly: "There are a large number of frozen organs in this factory, and they are human organs!"

Suzuki Butler snapped his fingers.

He Ma went and felt that something was wrong with the situation...

By the way, code name!

Kazuma quickly looked at the two people who had fainted.

Sure enough, both of them have entries for "code name 5971".

Kazuma thought of the look in his eyes when he saw the driver turning the steering wheel and crashing into a dump truck when he was saving Chiyoko.

This is a group of people who are not afraid of death.

Like a horse.

He ordered loudly: "Check the mouths of these two people and pull out all the dentures! Be careful, there may be highly toxic cyanide in them!"

Butler Suzuki raised his eyebrows and looked at Kazuma approvingly: "With such weapons and equipment, and the spirit of disregarding death, it turns out that I was negligent.

"Did you hear everything? Come on, be handy!"

The bodyguards sprang into action.

Soon, the dentures were removed from the mouths of the two people who were still alive.

The old housekeeper took one of them, threw it on the ground, and crushed it. Sure enough, there was a mysterious powder inside.

A bodyguard came over and took a dropper and put it into a bottle.

"The other one is also preserved. These are evidence. Continue to check the mouths of the two prisoners to prevent anything else."

After giving the order, the old butler turned to look at Kazuma: "You really surprise me time and time again. I actually thought you were just a martial artist before."

Kazuma: "Don't be like this. You use honorifics to me, which makes me feel uncomfortable."

Butler Suzuki laughed.

"I'm starting to think that it's natural for you to get admitted to Tokyo University." Butler Suzuki said as if he wanted to praise Kazuma. Then he looked at Nishikiyama Heita and added, "I can't tell in the future. I really can become the police chief.”

Nishikiyama Heita was speechless: "Then I'll make a lot of money. Even if I forcefully break into the police station, I'll still have a drink with you."

Kazuma shrugged: "It's all in the future a few decades from now anyway. You can brag as much as you like."

Then he changed the topic and asked Suzuki Butler: "How will this matter end now?"

"I can't say that. Just wait until gonggan comes over."

While talking, the Nanjo family's helicopter lowered its height and used a winch to hoist the seriously injured Amao onto the plane.

The two bodyguards who were shot were not sent up, and it seemed that they were hopeless.

Just as Kazuma was about to say something, he saw the bodyguards moving out the unrecognizable Naoto Ikeda from inside the factory.

Kazuma raised his hand to ask the bodyguards to stop, and stepped forward to observe carefully.

The biggest wound on Naoto Ikeda's body didn't seem to have been caused in a fight, but was cut while he was lying down without resistance, because the incisions were too neat.

There were still many bullet holes in his body. In other words, after he had been disemboweled, he stood up and resisted vigorously, creating an opportunity for his son to escape, and even gave his son an entry.

Kiryu Kazuma looked at Naoto Ikeda's current appearance, and he couldn't match up with the scoundrel who tried to molest Chiyoko before.

At this time, Butler Suzuki and Heita Nishikiyama came to Kazuma and looked at the body of Naoto Ikeda.

Nishikiyama Heita: "No matter what kind of person he was before, in the end he died fighting."

"At the last moment, is he worthy of the title of father?" Butler Suzuki muttered in a low voice, "I don't know if this last flash of light can offset his previous karma and make him a Buddha."

He Ma said softly: "No matter what, I hope I can do a good ritual for him. Amao should not be able to afford the money to hire a monk, so let me, the master, lend it to him first."

Butler Suzuki hesitated to speak, but finally nodded and said: "Okay, let me contact the temple."

As soon as he finished speaking, a bodyguard quickly ran over and whispered a few words in the butler's ear.

Butler Suzuki: "The people from Gongan have arrived."

"Faster than the police?" Kazuma frowned.

"These people have pretty sensitive noses."

Butler Suzuki turned around and watched two men in windbreakers and gentleman's hats enter the yard.

At first glance, Ma and Ma thought they were from the black organization in Conan, but their windbreakers were not that black, and their hair was not long.

The man in the trench coat walked directly towards Kiryu Kazuma.

"Chasing cars with your bare hands, do you know how many car roofs you smashed tonight?" asked the man in the windbreaker.

"Sakuma, when did gonggan take charge of traffic accident compensation?" Mr. Suzuki asked.

"I'm just using this opening remark to bring us closer. After all, you see, most people always find it difficult to get close to us." After speaking, Sakuma looked around and asked Kazuma, "How many of these fully armed guys are there?" Did you kill this one?"

Kazuma pointed at the unlucky guy who just threw a grenade and only blew himself up.

"Let me explain first that I didn't kill him. I just threw a baseball bat and hit him on the head. He was killed by his own grenade."

Sakuma laughed: "Hahaha, you didn't kill anyone. It's really interesting. Every time you fight, someone dies, and you are not the one who kills them. The car that just sank into the river must not have been killed by you, right?"

"Yes, I think they all drowned." Kazuma said without hesitation.

You can't hesitate to do this kind of thing, be upright, anyway, you will have the backing of lawyer Kenji Komei in the future.

Sakuma nodded: "Very good, very good."

At this time his partner came over and whispered something to him.

Sakuma immediately raised his eyebrows and looked at Kiryu Kazuma again.

"Did you order them to find dentures?" Sakuma asked.

"Yes, it's me." Kazuma said, correcting Sakuma's statement at the same time, "To be precise, I don't have the authority to give orders, because I am neither a member of the Nanjo family nor a big boss of the Yakuza. I just They are advised to do so.”

Sakuma nodded: "It's good that I didn't give the order. Anyway, everything has nothing to do with you. I guess you thought of checking your dentures because you watched too many movies?"

"Yes, I really like James Bond. Sean Connery played the role so well." Kazuma was making up such a lie now without any red eyes or a heartbeat.

Sakuma stared at Kazuma for a few seconds and said: "Well, I also believe that's the case. It can only be the case. After all, you are just an ordinary high school student. At least until the end of April this year, you will still be an ordinary high school student." born.

"I guess you don't know anything about 5971 either."

Kazuma asked confused: "What is that?"

"The CIA forwarded a series of mysterious numbers to us, requiring that whenever relevant information is discovered, it must be submitted to them."

Butler Suzuki: "Sakuma, is it okay to say this casually?"

"Of course, no problem, it's just four numbers, and you know what I said is true?"

Before he finished speaking, the sound of police sirens was coming from far away.

"Okay, the people who are always late are here. Mr. Suzuki, please turn the scene over to the police."

"Of course I will." Butler Suzuki responded.

Kazuma asked: "What about me? I'm just a good citizen who happened to pass by. Can I go to the hospital to see my seriously injured apprentice?"

Sakuma looked at Kazuma and shrugged: "Please do it. According to the police's rules for handling cases, you must at least make a record, but this time we are handling the case. Sometimes we just don't want too much written information to be left."

Kazuma nodded: "Then I'll leave."

"I suggest you wait for Butler Suzuki. It will be safer if you two go together." Sakuma stopped Kazuma who was about to leave.

Kazuma thought for a while and decided to follow this advice.

So he spent the next hour waiting for Butler Suzuki to instruct the bodyguards to complete the handover with the police.

Finally, Butler Suzuki found the bored Kazuma and said, "Okay, let's go, the car is at the door."

Kazuma nodded, followed Butler Suzuki, and left the slaughterhouse.

Before stepping out of the gate of the slaughterhouse, Kazuma suddenly felt something, so he raised his head and looked into the distance.

In that direction, there was a water tower standing far away, but there was nothing else.

--illusion?

Kazuma shook his head and climbed into the Suzuki family's bulletproof Bentley.

**

Qiu Dongwan put down the telescope and sighed slightly.

Qi Chengzai asked doubtfully: "What's wrong?"

"He noticed me." Qiu Dongwan was stunned again. "He is a martial artist who has mastered special skills such as the integration of mind and skill. He is also sharper than the old man, but his martial arts skills are still lacking. Rong Jun did not lose unjustly."

Qi Chengzai frowned: "Does the unity of mind and skills really exist? To be honest, I have killed many martial arts masters who claim to have mastered the integration of mind and skills, so I don't find it difficult to deal with them."

"That's because you're not a martial artist and you can't tell the truth from the false." Qiu Dongwan shook his head, "When you really encounter him, I'll give you a piece of advice: run away."

"You don't need to tell me that I can do it, but I'm afraid I won't be able to run away. So what should I do now?"

"Get ready for sniping." Qiu Dongwan handed the observation telescope to Qi Chengzai, set up the M14 sniper type himself, and began to adjust the wind speed gauge according to the estimated wind speed.

Qi Chengzai raised his binoculars and saw the two captured companions being carried out of the slaughterhouse.

"The sight is clear and you can shoot," he said.

Qiu Dongwan opened fire.

The bullet accurately hit the first person. He quickly pulled the trigger and fired another shot before the other person could react.

The second captured companion was also reimbursed.

Qiu Dongwan threw the gun directly on the water tower, slipped off the tower as quickly as possible, and jumped onto the car under the tower.

As soon as Qi Chengzai got into the car, he started the car and pushed the accelerator.

"The only thing left is to catch that bastard Fang Zhixi. He didn't report to the safe house." Qiu Dongwan cursed, "This corrupted bastard."

"Maybe he just wants to go to the nightclub to have a good time." Qi Chengzai said, "I'll get to know the situation after I get dressed up later."

"I can only ask you. I'll ask the dog meat shop to hide it first. It's really unlucky tonight. Is Kiryu and Kazuma our disaster?"