I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

As soon as he heard the sound of the car, Sosuke Araki reacted very quickly. He carried Higashino Kohei who was still talking on the phone in one hand, grabbed the suitcase with the other, and ran into the deep forest.

With the sound of engines and brakes, the huge high beams instantly illuminate the woods on the roadside transparently, reflecting Araki Sosuke who is carrying a person and just started pouting.

"Zongsuke! Xingping! You two bastards, it makes me hard to find..."

In the car in the middle of the road, a man scolded and grinned while getting out of the car and ran towards the two of them.

"Ryoma?!"

It was the Erqian Ryoma who was wearing a retainer around his neck.

After receiving a text message from Sosuke Araki at the hospital, he struggled for a while, always rest assured, he slipped out of the hospital with a stiff neck, went back to the police dormitory, "chiang" the car and equipment, and then followed Sosuke Araki. The location of the mobile phone followed all the way.

But when he approached here, the guy Sosuke Araki suddenly lost his signal on his cell phone, so he could only drive around the road in this area.

Until three minutes ago, he suddenly obtained the position of the opponent again, and immediately turned the front of the car and ran over.

"You police uncle appeared more timely than the one in the movie... If you want to talk about it later, let's go quickly..."

Sousuke Araki, who was afraid that the opponent's support would follow, directly carried Higashino Kohei and ran in the direction of the car.

"Wait... the man on the ground..."

Before the second, Ryoma pointed at someone who fell in the mud with some doubts.

"That's from the Kwantung Federation. Leave it alone, you can't die. It will be troublesome when he wakes up..."

Mongsuke Araki explained without looking back.

"Hey, Zongsuke, wait a minute..."

Higashino Yuping turned his head on his back, and seemed to have discovered something, and patted him.

"But... isn't that ‘20 centimeters per second’?"

"Hayi?!"

Hearing what Ryoma had said before, Sosuke Araki turned his head in surprise.

Under the bright high beams, the black man who turned his eyes white, was unconscious, and stuck in the mud was not the "new bowl noodle war champion" and "20 seconds per second" who visited with Ayano Mochizuki that day. CM" Who is Siena?

...

A hidden warehouse in Arakawa.

Here is a "safe house" newly opened by Nu Luo Quan.

"What? The guy '20 centimeters per second' is the consignee of the two items?!"

Araki Sosuke and Higashino Yukira are in front of a mobile phone, and they are talking on video.

Before sending them here, Ryoma had already rushed back to the hospital in order to avoid suspicion.

"Yes, the two shipments from the Middle East were originally entrusted to us in Japan to deliver to each other, but the consignee did not seem to be very patient. When I heard that one of the goods was robbed, the other was returned. I can’t help but act without permission if I do it without permission."

At the other end of the video, it was Brother Zhang who had just told them a cruel fact and had a headache.

"Ah, sorry, sorry, those two antiques are too important to the Holy See. If they fall into the hands of the caring people, it will cause great disaster, so I can't sit in the hotel and wait..."

Sitting aside on the ground, it was Siena who had regained consciousness.

This guy, who was made a bit cruel by Araki Sosuke, is still covering his neck with his hand.

This time he came to Japan for a "vacation" because he was on a secret mission.

That is to secretly transport the contents of the box back to the Vatican from the Middle East.

As the ambassador of the Holy See, he attracted countless eyes, so he could only use the extremely high smuggling channels to keep those two things secretly to Japan.

However, he himself took his time in the name of "returning to the Vatican to report," and after numerous fights and assassinations, he came to Tokyo to "receive the goods."

As long as he receives the goods in Tokyo, which is located in a weak area of ​​the organization, he can easily fly back to the Vatican for business.

Of course, all of this was done without the knowledge of a certain supernatural department of the Japanese Metropolitan Police Department.

"So, the one we just hit was for nothing?"

Kohei Higashino, with an ice bag tied to his ankle, smiled bitterly.

He kicked the "steel pipe" hidden in the crotch of the opponent with that kick, but the soft tissue was injured, which was not serious.

Bai Shui Lizi, who just went back and didn't know that he had been "kidnapped", had to spend some time explaining.

But at this moment, behind them, a third-party organization "Sweeper" is constantly carrying in the injured Dragon Country "Blue Dragon Knife" on a stretcher.

In the previous night battle in the rain, Siena "completely wiped out" the Qinglongdao squad.

Fortunately, based on the principle of "God loves the world", no one was killed because of this, but it is inevitable that people will be injured and cultivated here for ten and a half days.

"In short, you only need to hand over the [BEEP...] goods to him. After that, how you are going to solve it privately has nothing to do with Nu Luo Quan. I [BEEP...] here are a lot of [BEEP...] …] Things have to be dealt with..."

Brother Zhang at the end of the video ended the communication after saying so.

"In that case... you can check beforehand..."

Kohei Higashino slid the suitcase in front of him with one foot.

The opponent is both the buyer and the deceased of the "dean", and this fight can only be done for nothing.

Siena entered the code and opened the suitcase.

Inside the suitcase, it was the two objects entangled with rune bandages.

At this moment, the two things are attracted together like a magnet, forming the shape of a mask.

Perhaps it was the relationship cut off by those rune bandages, Siena gently separated them.

"No problem, it's this thing... this time, thanks for your hard work..."

The thought of his "sure-proof" plan caused such a big riot, his mood is also a little complicated.

It is still unknown whether these Japanese poles were instructed by someone to "rob the goods" without knowing it.

"By the way, Brother Araki, you are quite extraordinary."

Suddenly remembering something, Siena pointedly looked at Sosuke Araki.

Before in the dark jungle, he shot with all his strength.

The opponent's old and hot skills, different physical fitness from ordinary people, and the inexplicable failure of the Holy Light technique were all like a mist, shrouded in this spiritless young man, making him feel unable to see through.

Until now, the "small wounds" on his neck healed extremely slowly under the treatment of the Holy Light.

"Hahaha, I'm afraid of being young in boxing, I have been very strong since I was a kid, and I also like to practice boxing..."

Hearing the tentative "praise" from the other party, Sosuke Araki touched his head and laughed, inexplicably guilty.

This black man, shouldn't I tell from that set of Wing Chun that I am a "traverser" thing.

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