I planted a sacred tree in Tokyo

"animal,"

As soon as she got up, her sister slapped her in the face, making Qiu Riyou look confused.

"You slept so poorly that your arm pressed against me all night."

"That's right, sorry."

Facing the angry Qiu Ri Qiong, Qiu Ri Yuu got up and started to put on clothes. The result was:

"Worse than a beast!"

The girl slammed the door and left, leaving Qiu Riyu with question marks all over her face.

What the hell?

Yesterday was the first time he killed someone, the first time he used ninjutsu, and the first time he pretended to be a ghost. Although he didn't consume much mana, Qiu Riyu was very nervous the whole time and fell asleep after he came back. Naturally, nothing unnecessary happened, which made Qiu Riqiong, who had been anxious for half the night, very angry!

But this anger comes and goes quickly.

"Let's go abroad."

While waiting for breakfast, Qiu Riqiong suggested.

"On the grounds of family changes, I can apply for a refund of half the semester's tuition;"

"Together with the compensation from my parents, it was enough for us to go to America through smuggling channels. My English is enough to cope with daily life."

"Four people are missing, and the police will definitely open a case to investigate."

After taking a bite of bread, Qiu Riqiong analyzed it calmly.

"Although I don't know how you dealt with these guys, brother. But if the police find any clues."

You can't escape ten years in prison, and that's even if you have an 'age' advantage.

"Don't worry,"

Qiu Riyu raised his hand to interrupt his sister.

"How can the police have so much free time to take care of a few scum of society?"

"Come on, let's go to school."

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Of course Qiu Riyu has the confidence to say this,

Yesterday, he performed a good performance at the base of the Broken Teeth Group. If this didn't attract the Tokyo police force, then he would admit it.

Takezuka Town, 2-chome.

Wow wow wow wow~~

Police cars with sharp sirens blaring were parked around the building with the signboard of "Zan Teeth Financial"; police officers in crisp uniforms were guarding the surroundings. Even the road in front of the building was temporarily under traffic control. Yellow cordon was drawn.

Pedestrians who originally needed to pass by here were told to take a detour.

The reporters who came after hearing the news were also stopped outside the cordon.

They could only watch from a distance as police cars arrived one after another, and people in police uniforms and plainclothes jumped out of the cars one after another. It made people vaguely feel that a terrible crime had occurred here. After being evicted by the police, most people chose to leave: no matter what happened here, ordinary people's lives will continue.

Only those reporters are still hanging around, trying to get first-hand news.

And in the building, police officers kept coming out with livid faces, or simply looking so mad that they were almost vomiting.

There were bodies everywhere throughout the building.

More than 50 members of the Broken Teeth Group all died in their lair!

Each member's eyes were wide open, their mouths were wide open, their expressions were frightened, and their urine and feces were flowing out. It was as if they had seen the most terrifying scene in their lives. At the same time, there were no external injuries on their bodies, and there were no obvious signs of poisoning. Their limbs were as stiff as frozen pork, which proved that their muscles had been violently exercised during their lifetimes.

In fact, most of these members of the Toothless Group have grasped weapons: daggers, clubs, and pistols!

Judging from their postures, they seemed to be fighting something.

However, no matter who it was, they were all turned into corpses now.

"vomit,"

Retreat to the entrance of the building,

A newly hired police officer was retching and his face was so pale that he looked like he was about to vomit.

"Are you okay?"

An old policeman came over and patted him on the shoulder.

"I'm fine, senior."

"I wonder if it's collective food poisoning, or maybe they're high?"

"It's possible, but there are many doubts."

The old policeman turned to look at the building. Judging from the distribution of corpses of the Yakuza organization there, it was completely like they encountered a large number of enemies, fought and retreated, and were finally wiped out: However, the problem came, there was no other presence at the scene. Traces, as if they were just fighting the air. What on earth killed these members of the Fragmented Teeth Group?

"Um?"

"The 'violent' people are here too, leave it to them."

When the old policeman spoke, a car without any police markings sped over and drifted to the side.

Before the car could stop, the door was kicked open, and a group of men and women wearing spiked leather jackets, black suits, and floral shirts jumped out of the car.

These guys all have fierce looks and disheveled coats, and they look very much like 'ultimate elements'.

"I heard that all the scum here are dead?"

The leader was a sleazy woman, wearing a biker leather jacket with a belt buckled around her waist, a pair of heavy combat boots and a slanted expression that made the police who didn't recognize her frown.

"What a good death!"

"If I hadn't been demoted, I would have killed these scum sooner or later!"

"Senior, are they the ones?"

The young policeman had some suspicions in his mind, but he still quietly asked the old policeman beside him.

"Yes, people from the Violent Organization Countermeasures Section."

You can tell what this department is responsible for just by looking at the name. How can you be harmonious when you deal with all kinds of Yakuza members every day?

These men and women, who appear to be even more yakuza than the yakuza, are the elite police officers of the "Violent Organization Countermeasures Section", or "violent pairs" for short.

They are the most dangerous department in the police system, and their methods of handling cases are also the most radical in the entire police system.

Many times, it can even be said to be walking on the edge of the law.

"Get out of the way, if you want to vomit, vomit outside!"

"A few dead people scared you like this. What corpse have I not seen before?"

A group of thugs in plainclothes rushed into the building. A few minutes later:

".I really haven't seen it before,"

Wearing gloves and looking at the corpses on the ground, the frustrated policewoman frowned.

"These guys don't have any fatal injuries on their bodies, and there are no common signs of poisoning. Could it be that they have done many evil things and are scared to death?"

Scared to death?

The other members of the 'violent pair' looked at each other,

They deal with the Yakuza organization every day, and they have seen corpses no matter how miserable they are, but they have never seen anyone who was scared to death.

"Is this your judgment? Yihua."

Just as everyone was checking the body, a middle-aged man wearing a high-end suit, tie, and glasses with a serious face walked in, surrounded by several police officers.

"Director Zhuya?!"

Others put down their work and stood up, holding their chests and heads high.

This is the head of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. Police Director is not only a job title, but also the highest rank in the Japanese police.

".Ah ha ha,"

"Why does the director have time to come to the front line?"

The angry policewoman laughed a few times, being frightened to death by such words.

It’s okay to talk privately, but it’s already a negative impression if your immediate boss hears it——

"You come with me,"

The other party didn't care about her words, but waved her to follow.

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"It's really scary?!"

A arrogant female police officer. No, it should be said 'Violent Organization Countermeasures Section', the deputy section chief of Section 4: Iori Kazuka.

After watching the surveillance in front of me, my face was full of expressions of 'You're fucking kidding me'.

This is the control room of Can Zhi Building, and several technicians are busy dismantling computers. All the computers in the control room will be packed up and taken back because the images captured by these machines are so horrifying that they exceed common sense.

"What do other people think?"

The director ignored the shocked Yihua and turned to ask several other section chiefs.

What do you think?

Let's stand and watch!

Several section chiefs looked at each other in confusion.

If they hadn't personally witnessed those horrified corpses, if they hadn't been convinced that the monitoring equipment had not been modified or damaged in any way. if not.

In short, some people have begun to rub their temples fiercely, suspecting that they are hallucinating.

"Director, why do you think so much?"

The fuming 'Yihua' came back to his senses, and the expression of wanting to be beaten once again appeared on his face.

"Isn't there a 'survivor' in this matter?"

"Tanimurawatari!"

Yihua pointed at the picture on the monitor,

"As long as we catch him, what happened last night will be solved."

"Do you have a clue?"

Facing the director's inquiry, Yihua nodded with his hands in his pockets.

"certainly,"

"Contact the medical examiner, Director."

"If I'm not wrong, we will gain something soon."

Looking at the 'Werewolf' standing up again after rolling on the ground in the surveillance screen. Yihua showed a smile like a 'villain', Tanimura Wataru. She was very familiar with this person. After all, the other person was able to survive until now because of her secret protection.

Unfortunately, Yihua recently annoyed his boss and almost got slapped to death.

I didn't expect this little brother.

It's really enviable to have such an adventure.

He couldn't help but lick his lips. Amidst the disgusted expressions of other section chiefs, Yihua turned his thumb back.

"Director, I will take people to find 'Tanimura Ferry' first."

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