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Kazuma looked at Detective Shiratori, still immersed in the excitement brought about by the battle just now. He subconsciously asked: "Since you want to interrogate, wouldn't it be better if you don't shoot him in the head?"

Detective Shiratori asked, "Will you stop if you don't hit the head? In the end, he will still die. By the way, it will be very troublesome for us to shoot. If this guy is not dead and he comes back to sue us, it will be troublesome."

"is that so?"

"That's it." Detective Shiratori didn't seem to want to talk more. He took out a cigarette and asked Detective Takayama, "How are the injuries of the others?"

"The stab wound was not fatal, and the treatment was prompt, so no one has gone into shock due to hemorrhage. The possibility of manslaughter can basically be ruled out." Detective Gao Shan spread his hands as he spoke, "But even if a bad boy dies due to excessive blood loss, it will probably not be possible." There won't be any kind-hearted citizens who are willing to be defended by prosecutors for this prosecution.

"If there is such a prosecutor, major law firms will rush to defend kind-hearted citizens. They will not let go of such a good thing as giving seniority."

Detective Takayama paused, looked at the authentic Bizen Nagafune in Kazuma's hand, and said: "So put down the knife first, it is evidence. Don't worry, I and the Shiratori Police Department will keep an eye on this thing." Go to the forensics department and go through the process and it will be returned to you."

Only then did Kazuma notice that he was holding a knife with murderous intent.

The police kept a considerable distance from him and were obviously on guard.

Kazuma looked at the blood stains on the blade and wanted to find something to wipe it with. Detective Takayama immediately said: "Don't wipe it! This is the only way to go through the process. If you wipe it, it will take two more steps. After the process is completed, we will find a professional knifemaker." I’ll return it to you after cleaning it.”

Kazuma thought for a while, and it didn't seem right to stand in the middle of a group of policemen holding a knife full of blood. If he was photographed by a reporter or something, some rumors might spread.

So Kazuma deftly turned the knife and handed the handle to Detective Takayama.

Gao Shan took the knife and immediately handed it to the policeman next to him who was already holding an evidence bag specially designed for collecting blades.

Kazuma felt that the moment he put down the knife, the policemen present were relieved.

"Are you like this? Do I look fierce?" Kazuma couldn't help but ask.

Officer Shiratori smiled: "Even if you look as kind as Buddha, no one would think that the guy who just single-handedly dismantled a Yakuza organization is very kind."

That seems to be the case.

Officer Shiratori changed the subject: "By the way, before I came up, I made a bet with someone, and now I seem to have won. Please go down and explain his failure to the other party in the bet in person. Also, you still have to You have to go to the Geshi Police Station to take notes, so don’t run away in a hurry, just wait downstairs for a while.”

Kazuma asked doubtfully: "Who are you betting on?"

"Won't you know if you go down? Go through the small door over there, and you will reach the fire escape." Patrolman Shiratiao pointed to the small iron door through which the police officers rushed in.

**

Push back a little bit in time.

Jinshan Group Office.

Nishikiyama Heita is playing shogi with Wakatou Bando - in fact, the cadres of the Nishikiyama group usually choose to play bridge to kill time, but today there are not many people, and Bando's hand is wrapped with gauze, which makes it inconvenient to hold bridge.

At this time, a Ruozhong rushed into the office and shouted: "Just now, Kiryu and Ma left the dojo alone!"

Nishikiyama Heita nodded: "I understand."

As he spoke, he put the Keima he had picked up back to its original position, clapped his hands and stood up: "Call everyone, let's go."

Bando also stood up and yelled first: "I heard you all, please take action!"

Then he turned around and asked Nishikiyama Heita: "What are you going to do?"

"Witness the birth of a legend." Heita Nishikiyama said with a grin. "At this time, if you extend an olive branch to the legend before other groups do, it will be a great achievement that can offset all previous failures."

Bando frowned slightly: "Legend? Kiryu? The team leader means that he goes..."

Nishikiyama Heita smiled without saying a word and walked directly to the stairs.

Bando hurriedly followed, and at the same time, he took out Wakatou's airs and shouted to everyone: "Young boys! Let's go! Those who fall behind will get out of our group forever!"

"Oh!" the Yakuza responded together, showing their "roots" with energetic shouts.

Of course, there is also the iconic tongue flick.

Nishikiyama Heita walked out of the office and walked straight into the pouring rain. His suit was soaked all of a sudden.

A younger brother took out an umbrella from the umbrella frame at the door of the office and caught up: "Team leader, umbrella!"

"Idiot! Do you think you are going for an outing?" Bando shouted, "Just use your momentum to resist the rain! Don't act like a wilted chicken! Even if you are soaked, you still have to show your momentum!"

Nishikiyama Heita doesn't care about Bando's behavior - it is Wakatou's duty to teach Wakatou a lesson, and the team leader should not care about it, unless he doesn't trust Wakatou.

Nishikiyama Heita's meteoric progress, the destination is naturally the Tsuda-gumi's office.

After taking two steps, he suddenly remembered something, turned around and said to Bando: "Take someone and go to Kiryu's house to guard him to prevent anyone from taking action against his sister."

"Are you selling favors to him? I understand. You guys, follow me!"

Bando pointed to a few Ruozhongs he trusted, turned around and ran in the other direction.

Nishikiyama Heita continued to lead the remaining cadres and Ruozhong, marching forward despite the heavy rain.

The few pedestrians on the road saw the battle and avoided it one after another.

Not long after, Heita Nishikiyama came downstairs to the Tsuda-gumi team, and happened to hear Kazuma Kiryu's shouts coming from the Tsuda-gumi office: "Tenurishin-ryu teacher Handai, Kazuma Kiryu, please meet!"

Nishikiyama Heita couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. He raised his hand to signal everyone to stop, and just looked at the Tsuda-gumi's office across a not-so-wide road.

The sound of fighting inside could be heard clearly even from this side of the road.

At this time, a cadre stepped forward: "If we break in now, we can wipe out the Tsuda group!"

"Are you stupid? We are now on the territory of the Tsuda-gumi defined by the Kanto Joint Cadres Conference. Don't make things difficult for me." Heita Nishikiyama paused, "However, the Tsuda-gumi will probably no longer exist soon. When the time comes, I’m afraid this territory will be assigned directly to us.”

At this time, a loud shout came from the Tsuda-gumi office: "Tsuda-gumi Wakatou and Ota Jusan of the Kanto United Third Generation Organization, see you!"

Nishikiyama Heita heard someone in the crowd say: "Ota Shisan is very strong. I heard that he once defeated dozens of enemies by himself."

Nishikiyama Heita: "Shut up and just wait."

At this moment, a cheap Honda car suddenly stopped in the rain, and the water splashed all over Jinshan.

"KISAMA!" The cadres next to Jinshan roared immediately.

But Jinshan raised a hand to stop him.

Detective Shiratori and Detective Takayama got out of the car. Detective Shiratori glanced at Jinshan: "I'm sorry, I splashed water on you. But you were drowned to begin with."

"Shiratori Police Department, are you here to witness the birth of the new legendary Yakuza?" Jinshan asked.

"Didn't you say he wanted to take the right path?"

Shiratori's words made Jinshan laugh: "Hahaha! That's what I said, but ask, which of the Yakuza standing in front of you didn't want to take the right path at the beginning? As long as this shit world remains like this, we The population will continue to prosper."

Officer Shiratori didn't reply, but held up his umbrella.

Immediately afterwards, police cars from the Gurashi Police Department arrived one after another. The uniformed police officers who got off the car looked nervous at the group of gangsters below.

"Don't worry!" Detective Shiratori took out his police manual and showed his police badge, "These are good citizens passing by."

Of course, no one thinks that the Jinshan people are good citizens, but the police department supplement of the Metropolitan Police Department has said so, and the small policemen in the local police station will naturally not have any objections. Although the police officer is only a minor official within the Metropolitan Police Department, when he arrives at the local police station, he is also a senior official who can command local police officers at the same level.

At this time, a crisp sound came from the Tsuda-gumi's office.

Detective Gao Shan asked doubtfully: "Gunshot?"

"No, the gunshot is not that muddy." Detective Shiratori looked disapproving, and then said to Jinshan, "Let's make a bet on which way the dragon will go. Bet 10,000 yen."

"Then you will definitely lose." Jinshan said disapprovingly.

At this time, a uniformed policeman ran over and reported: "A large number of delinquent teenagers gathered at the fire escape at the back of the building."

"Well, it's almost time, let's go." Detective Shiratori waved his hand and issued action instructions to the uniformed police officers, "If you go late, forget about the bet. I will probably only be able to collect Kiryu's body."

"But maybe we can confiscate illegal guns." Detective Takayama said, "This way at least we can avenge little brother Kiryu."

Detective Shiratori didn't reply and followed the police officers who took action towards the Tsuda-gumi's office.