Chapter 259 Who is the robber?
Michiko Uedo held the flagpole picked up from the ground in her hand and walked carefully into the depths of the alley.
This girl who grew up in Hokkaido is a person with a rebellious and wild personality at heart.
He pulled the bag in his hand back and pulled it to his back, walking towards the alley with a heroic look.
"I hope nothing unexpected happens. I haven't gotten married yet. Once I'm overtaken by these guys from the Jidao organization, I guess I won't be able to enjoy the happiness of getting married in this life."
Michiko Uedo muttered to herself.
Although I was a little worried and wanted to escape, I turned off the idea of running away when I thought of the other party helping me to escape from Sakura Tong Park.
After all, I am a principled woman. I will repay kindness and revenge. If I leave, I will look down on myself.
Many thoughts flashed through Michiko Uedo's heart, and in a flash, she had arrived outside the alley.
The dark box was quiet.
Hey?!It's over? Was Hirata Jun knocked down by the other party so soon?
Such a thought flashed through Michiko Uedo's mind.
Stand out your head and look into the alley.
At this time, the black clouds covering the sky had gradually dissipated, revealing a ray of light shining on the ground.
Then the thin moonlight, Michiko Uedo saw the situation inside the box.
To her surprise, Hirata-kun stood on the ground.
He held a bamboo sword in his hand, crossing his chest, looking like he was "looking down on all living beings".
"Looking at all living beings", this word appears in the heads of merchants at this time.
This is the only word that can describe Hirata's current posture in her barren vocabulary.
The bamboo sword in Hirata's hand was dripping blood dripping from the tip of the sword.
Around him were the bald heads and his little brothers lying on the ground moaning.
Some covered their shoulders and cried out in pain, some covered their stomachs and bent over and moaned loudly like cooked shrimps, and as for the bald head, they covered their broken head and moaned "Aiyao" on the wall.
Michiko Uedo looked at the unexpected scene in front of her, swallowed and rubbed her eyes, wanting to confirm whether what she saw was actually happening.
She said that Hirata was able to knock down so many strong and powerful people by herself.
No matter how hard a person can fight, he will never be able to deal with so many strong men at the same time.
While falling into a state of shock, Michiko Uedo had great doubts arose, wanting to figure out what happened in the moment just now.
So I held my breath and didn't dare to breathe, and looked at Hirata without blinking.
Hirata in the alley shook the blood from the bamboo sword and walked to the bald boss who was holding the wall, "I'm almost out of reach." "I'm in great interest today. I want to continue to discuss with you. Do you want to continue?"
"No......"
The bald man changed his flattering expression and said, "Your swordsmanship is very powerful. I don't want to try again. Please...please forgive me."
Hirata waved the bamboo sword, and the howling blade of the bamboo sword flashed from the side of the bald face, making him frightened.
"Then do I have to pay for it?"
"No, no, if you need it, I still have some pocket money here, which I can use for you."
The bald man was obviously a conscious person, and immediately took out a handful of wrinkled banknotes from his pocket.
He completely admitted defeat, not temporarily surrendering and then pulling people, but extinguished his thoughts of trying to get right with Hirata.
He and Hirata walked into the alley just now. Before he could do it, the other party held a bamboo sword that appeared at some point.
Then the guy wearing a baseball cap launched an attack, and the bamboo sword in his hand instantly attacked him like a flowing rainbow.
Immediately afterwards, I saw stars in my eyes and felt a sharp pain in my head and fell to the ground.
The other little brothers were also knocked to the ground by this monster in an instant.
This is not a sword trajectory produced by human power at all, is it?
Just one blow knocked himself to the ground. I am afraid that the ancient sword saint could not do such a sword attack in the world, right?!
The bald man is lying on the island, and he worships the kind of absolute strong man.
After all, I have played "Royal" a lot these days, and everyone has the heart to break up a single player.
So he showed a flattering expression on his face, and in order to prevent him from being beaten again, he took out a bunch of not-so-degree banknotes from his pocket.
"Save money to see you."
Hirata was speechless at the bald man taking out the banknotes. It was obvious that the other party wanted to steal his own money, but how could it be that he seemed to be the one who robbed him?
He whispered the bamboo sword across the other party's neck: "I will ask you a few questions next. If you answered no questions, I wouldn't have inserted the bamboo sword into your throat. Do you understand?"
"Ming...understand!"
The bald nodded repeatedly.
How rampant I was before, how honest I am now.
"Why are there police in Ichome of Kabukicho? I heard that a murder occurred, right?"
"I...I don't know much, brother."
"Um?"
Hirata snorted coldly, and put the bamboo sword closer to the bald neck and squeezed his neck.
"Be careful of your bald head if you don't tell the truth."
The bald man was so slapped that he couldn't breathe. He gasped and said, "I really don't know. I have been operating in Erchome Street. Yichome is not the area I am responsible for. I... I heard from the guests that it seems that people from other Jidao organizations have been killed. I don't know whether it is true or not... I didn't lie at all."
Judging from the other party's appearance, it didn't seem like he was telling a lie. Hirata lowered his head and pondered for a few seconds, and then asked the other party: "The next question, was Makino Haruka from the Matsuye Society kidnapped by your Akiyou Society?"
"Matsuye, Haruka Makino?"
The bald head blinked his eyes, thought for a while, and said carefully: "Can you remind me again? For example, what kind of work do these Makino Haruka do?"
"Haruka Makino, the daughter of the Five Dynasties of the Matsuye Society, wasn't you kidnapped?"
"I......"
The bald man stammered: "I...I haven't heard of such news. Although I'm not a senior executive of our organization, once such a thing really happens, I will definitely be affected."
His neck was painful by Hirata's Zhu Jianle, and he gasped hard and said, "So, I think... we shouldn't have kidnapped the big brother, Haruka Makino."
"Are you sure? If I investigated you are lying, you will know what will happen to you."
Hirata threatened him.
"I dare not, I tell the truth. If it weren't for the truth, I... would curse me that I will never have a girlfriend."
The bald man made a poisonous oath and expressed his confidence.
Chapter completed!