I teach kendo in Tokyo

De'an Zhifu stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and drove the car with full concentration.

In the carriage behind him, several accomplices opened the stolen bags.

"Money! We have money!" His friend Qingqing Jian grabbed a hand full of 10,000 yuan bills and laughed wildly, "Hahahahaha! We should have been like this a long time ago!"

De'an Zhifu suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked back at his companion.

"This is the capital for us to start a new business. Don't talk like a gangster."

"No way? Do you really think so? This country is hopeless, don't you understand? Carpe diem is better than anything else!"

De'an Zhifu glared at his accomplice fiercely, and at this moment he made up his mind.

He suddenly raised his gun and pointed it at his accomplice holding Japanese yen——

At this moment, the accomplice blocked the muzzle of his pistol with his finger.

The moment De'an Zhifu pulled the trigger, the barrel of the gun exploded, and the powerful explosion directly destroyed two of his fingers.

He screamed miserably.

The accomplices in the car were all shocked.

The accomplice who blocked the muzzle of the gun sneered and said, "I don't know, when your karate skills are strong enough, you can make the pistol explode like this."

Just as De'an Zhifu was about to say something, his accomplice grabbed his forehead and twisted it gently, breaking his neck.

The next moment, the accomplice directly pulled De'an Zhifu from the space above the seat to the back, grabbed the steering wheel to straighten it, and then quickly climbed over the seat and got into the driver's seat.

"Throw him away." He said, "Let him go away with his ideals. If any of you want to continue to pursue your ideals like him, go down together."

The few friends behind looked at each other.

One of them opened the car door and threw De Anzhio's body out.

"That's one less person to pay for," said the person who threw the body.

Another person asked worriedly: "The means of escape were all arranged by Zhifu, how can I tell the person who took care of him?"

"Just say he was beaten to death by the damn Japanese police." The new driver said, "I'll tell them."

"It's up to you, come to the island."

The new leader Laishima Hiro nodded: "Leave it to me."

Then he grinned: "Fuck ideals, we're going to make a lot of money."

The few people behind looked at each other.

"Who else wants to die for their ideals? Let's talk now." Laidao glanced back, "I'm also happy to have less people to share the money with."

Everyone looked at each other, and then all chose silence.

Lai Dao: "Very good."

The driver who came to the island turned the corner in front of his car and suddenly found that there was a traffic jam here.

Seeing this scene, Laidao was about to reverse his car and take another road, but he was blocked by another car behind him.

"What the hell," Kurushima cursed, "what does the Ministry of Transport do to eat!"

"What should I do?" the person behind asked nervously.

Lai Dao thought for a while, then suddenly grinned and said: "The sidewalk is very empty, isn't it?"

He turned the steering wheel sharply and drove onto the sidewalk, crushing the unprepared commuter in half.

Pedestrians screamed, but Laidao burst into laughter: "Go to hell, go to hell! You insensitive capitalist hawks!"

The few people behind looked at each other.

One of them quietly picked up the M16 that was thrown on the car chair and moved it against the backrest of the driver's seat as he prepared to come to the island.

Lai Dao suddenly said: "If you shoot now, you can indeed kill me, because I am driving and cannot avoid it. If you shoot me to death, I will accept my fate. But, do you really have such a consciousness?"

"I will use my last ray of consciousness to step on the accelerator, and then use the power of the bullet to jump forward and hug the steering wheel.

"No one could have pulled me away before the crash. The car would have accelerated in a straight line and gone crazy, then smashed into pieces.

"Are you ready to wake up?"

The man with the gun hesitated.

At this moment, Kurushima removed the safe-traveling guard hanging on the rearview mirror of the car. With a flick of his hand, the guard stuck into the forehead of the gunman like a dart.

He fell down after thinking this.

"Who else wants to oppose me?" Hiroshi Kurushima glanced at everyone through the rearview mirror, "I will give you a chance to die heroically. It just so happens that you have all sworn to sacrifice your lives to change Japan."

The few people still alive in the trunk looked at each other, no one dared to move.

Lai Dao continued: "Follow me, and I will ensure that you can live a life like a master.

"Look at the money in this bag! There will be more money in the future, and I won't be able to spend it all in a few lifetimes!"

The few people behind were silent.

Lai Dao: "Don't be silent, say something! Let's cheer for our future of feasting, fine clothes and fine food!"

Someone from behind finally said, "Is this really okay? You drove onto the sidewalk and crushed many innocent people to death."

"Fuck the innocent!" Lai Dao roared, "They are the hawks of the capitalists and consortia! They are as guilty as the world!"

Lai Dao laughed hysterically. Several people in the trunk looked at each other. Finally, one of them took the lead and laughed in the rhythm of Lai Dao: "Hahahaha!"

The few remaining people laughed together. They were a little reserved and embarrassed at first, but soon they became bold and bold.

Once a person crosses that line, he quickly becomes unscrupulous.

**

At this time, Kazuma was stuck on the highway into the city.

"Fuck," he swore and glanced at the sidewalk.

A voice shouted "Isn't the sidewalk very wide?"

Kazuma dismissed the famous scene from "JoJo's Bizarre Adventure" in his mind.

You must know that the person who asked people to drive onto the sidewalk lost in the end and was defeated by the protagonist with the word invincible written on his face.

It’s better not to play this joke.

Asano was playing with the police radio, listening to the police's instructions.

"Attention all units, the enemy seems to be having an internal fight. One robber was thrown out of the car and he is dead."

Asano: "There's an internal fight! Is the spoils being divided unevenly?"

"I don't know." Kazuma replied, "The traffic is so congested now. I guess the bad traffic conditions in Tokyo will help us block people."

As soon as he finished speaking, a surprised voice came from the police channel: "This is car No. 41. The target got on the ** express line and was blocked on the road!"

Just as Kazuma was about to laugh, the man who reported it shouted: "Oh my God! The prisoner drove the car onto the sidewalk! In the command center, many passers-by were injured, please call an ambulance!"

"Damn it, you're walking on the sidewalk," Kazuma muttered, "You're making the road narrow!"

Asano was about to speak when an uncle's voice came over the police radio: "Attention all units, the prisoner is extremely vicious and is allowed to use deadly force. Repeat, the use of deadly force is allowed."

Asano: "The police department's replacement gun is ready for use. But we probably won't be able to reach the scene until the incident is over."

Kazuma picked up the microphone of the radio and switched to the channel of the Mobile Team: "This is the Kiryu Police Department. I was blocked and connected. Can you ask the Transportation Department to divert traffic and open a dedicated channel?"

"We have called the Transportation Department." Seitaro's voice was a little helpless, "But they themselves are also having a headache. This is when Tokyo has the most cars. It is not easy to open a dedicated channel."

Smacking lips with horses.

He put the microphone on his knee and began to adjust the frequency of the radio.

Asano watched him tune in and recognized the frequency: "Transportation Department? Is this good? You will have to write a lot of reports after joining the Communication Department's communication rashly."

As soon as he finished speaking, Kazuma's familiar voice came from the loudspeaker: "Don't force things on others, look at the time! How can we clear the passage at this time? Why don't Kobayakawa and I just go up and kill the robbers!"

Asano was shocked: "Is this the voice of a policewoman? Are there such fierce policewomen in the Traffic Department?"

Kazuma picked up the phone: "Inspection Chief Natsuki, I have a heartfelt request."

"Get lost! This is the frequency of our traffic police. If you are talking here, you'd better think about how to write a report!"

While Natsuki was speaking, another uncle's voice roared over the radio: "Who is this? Why haven't I heard this voice? Tell me your police rank and affiliation!"

"That's right," Kazuma continued to talk about himself, completely ignoring the uncle. He wouldn't be stupid enough to call the police himself. "I'm stuck on the highway now. I need you to find a way to help me get there quickly." on site."

"Of course you will be blocked if you get on the highway at this time! If you really want to get to the scene as quickly as possible, just take the small road!"

"So this is not asking for help from you. As long as you send me to the scene, I can solve the case."

The uncle on the radio roared angrily: "That's a good statement. Do you dare to report your title and affiliation to the police? Let me see which department has such a capable person!"

Kazuma ignored him and let him make noise.

Natsuki was silent for a few seconds, and then replied: "I'm just going to send you there alone, right?"

"right."

Asano exclaimed: "What about me?"

"You're of no use." Kazuma waved his hand.

"That's too much! I'm your partner!"

At the same time as he howled, Natsuki's response came: "Are you stuck on the ** Highway?"

"It's a shame you know that!"

"You'll know with some reasoning! I guess all the mobile teams coming out of Odaiba are stuck on that road. I'll be there soon. Are you riding in the mobile team's assault vehicle?"

After Xia Shu said this, the uncle who had been making noises said angrily: "Is it from the mobile team? Who is from the mobile team? I want to report to your boss that someone broke into the communications of the Transportation Department and disrupted..."

"Stop arguing!" Natsuki roared angrily, "We're talking about business here!"

The uncle who had been noisy may have been calmed down by Xia Shu's roar, and suddenly fell silent.

Kazuma: "I'm driving a crepe truck."

"ha?"

"There are many reasons for this, but I don't have time to talk about it now. Come here quickly."

At this time, the uncle spoke again: "The member of the Mobile Team who drives the crepe truck, I understand. You are the one who was assigned to the Mobile Team to go to Kazuma Kiryu!"

Kazuma directly changed the channel back to the mobile team's channel.

Asano looked at him: "I won't help with the paperwork resulting from the Transportation Department complaint. You can handle it yourself."

Kazuma: "I'm a student at Tokyo University, and I'm very good at writing reports."

What's more, Kazuma has experience in his previous life, so the report is beautifully written.

Asano shrugged.

At this moment, Kazuma suddenly saw the TV set showing emergency news in the window of a roadside electrical appliance store.

Reporters are reporting on the tragic scene after the fugitive drove onto the sidewalk to escape.

The whole pavement was stained red with the blood of those who had been crushed to death.

It was commuting time now, and they were still on the sidewalk in the downtown area. The shocking mirror image made Kazuma feel chilled.

Asano: "It's so tragic. Doesn't the prisoner's conscience feel painful?"

"They just don't have that part."

Hema said coldly.

At this time, police sirens came from the front, and someone was shouting: "Get out of the way! Everyone, get out of the way!"

The next moment, the familiar small police car appeared in Kazuma's field of vision and drove on the sidewalk.

Fortunately, there were not many pedestrians on this section of the sidewalk, and all the remaining people got out of the way in time.

The small police car suddenly braked and stopped next to Kazuma's crepe cart. Natsuki stuck his head out and yelled: "Kazuma Kiryu! Get out of here if you're here!"

Kazuma climbed out of the car through his own window, jumped onto the trunk of the car in front, jumped to the side of the road, and flew into the back window of Natsuki's small police car.

Asano opened the car window: "Kill those crazy bastards!"

Kobayakawa, who was driving, stepped on the accelerator, and the car started to speed on the sidewalk.

"Go away, go away! The police are on duty!" Natsuki continued to scream through the loudspeaker.

Kazuma sat upright in the back seat and said to the two police beauties in front of him: "You really dare to drive on the sidewalk."

"It's an emergency! If you can solve the robbers, then it won't be a big mistake for us to make this mistake. If you can't solve it, then it's over and we're all dead." Natsuki said nonchalantly, "Don't worry, Kobayakawa's driving skills are definitely It can’t crush people, and our car is too small.”

After finishing his words, Kobayakawa turned the steering wheel fiercely, and the car turned from the sidewalk into a narrow alley.

At this moment, Kazuma saw a bicycle delivering ramen noodles coming towards him.

The face of the bike delivery man was full of fear.

Soon enough, Kobayakawa turned the steering wheel fiercely and stepped on the brakes, causing the entire car to tilt to one side.

Wrong blade!

A few seconds later, the other side of the car lifted up and hit the ground hard.

Kazuma saw the chest muscles of the two policewomen in the previous game shaking violently.

He looked back and found that the food deliveryman was so frightened that he forgot to step on the bicycle and just relied on inertia to slide forward.

Natsuki switched the police radio channel to the Metropolitan Police Command channel, and happened to hear the helicopter tracking the target reporting: "The target is driving from the front line to Yamagata, driving very irregularly, running rampant, there are many casualties, there are many casualties!"

Natsuki: "Let's take the path!"

"You don't need to tell me!" Kobayakawa continued to turn the steering wheel hard, and the car drifted into another alley and passed the GTR parked on the side of the road.

Kazuma glanced at the GTR and looked surprised when he noticed that the driver had taken off his sunglasses.

Kobayakawa said loudly: "I'll deliver you within twenty minutes! The rest is up to you!"

"Leave it to me." Kazuma said solemnly, taking out his pistol and checking the ammunition.

Natsuki: "We have a wooden knife in the trunk. You should be able to reach it."

Kazuma immediately reached out to touch it and quickly pulled out the wooden sword.

"It helped a lot."

As soon as he said this, a voice that was very familiar to Kazuma came from the police radio: "I am the police chief Shimo Inaba. Now I am notifying all the departments involved in the operation. We have confirmed the identity of the prisoner. He is a former member of the **Extremist Faction* **Member. The opponent should be a karate master, no close combat, repeat, no close combat.”