I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

"Sorry, I just went through a hell-like interview not long ago..."

"boom."

Under those ruthless hands that seemed to have swallowed hundreds of millions of lives, they were subjected to a "face-to-face crit" from their companions. The masks on the faces of the two men suddenly fell apart, revealing their eyes turned white and the corners of their mouths twitched.

"And now, the practice test with high hopes seems to have to be canceled because of some guys, so it is inevitable that the hands are not serious..."

After doing all this, the man hanging upside down showed strong waist and abdomen strength, rolled up his body effortlessly, and sat back above the trunk.

"Four more, Rongma, closing the net, picking up customers..."

"Tsk tusk, Zongjie, you are too cruel, this mask was smashed by you..."

A man who also wore a black robe sneaked up from the bush next to him, dragged the men in black robe away from these celebrities one by one, and began to provide free "rope art services" with a proficient technique. .

Under a tree behind him, there are already six or seven naked men who are tied together by various fancy rope art.

These two people were the ones who had rescued Sōsuke Araki and Ryoma Nizen who had been enlightened not long ago.

"It should be safe here. It's been hard work, Yuanchuan Miko and Yamaguchi priest, please come to the entrance with us."

Behind the comforting monument not far away, Ichizo and two staff members showed up.

After he merged with Sosuke Araki and Ryoma before the second, the three searched all the way and found the closest group of people in Hegang Hachimangu Shrine who had not yet met the "Assassin".

After all the tricks, several people used the young and beautiful Yuanchuan maiden to carry out "fishing law enforcement" and successfully solved the cult lurking nearby.

"A team leader is serious, we are just standing here. It is your two colleagues who take risks and fight with the thugs for their lives..."

"A colleague?"

Hearing this word, Yiwu looked at the man sitting on the trunk not far away playfully.

"...There is one in there, but he is today's test taker just like you."

"What, candidate?"

Hearing what he said, the Yuanchuan maiden from Hegang Hachiman Palace concealed her exclaim, as if she couldn't imagine which spirit eliminator could take down so many thugs with her bare hands.

"Yes, he may be the least like a spirit remover I have ever seen."

Seeing a spark that slowly lit up and flickered in the canopy of trees not far away, an enlightenment showed a thoughtful look.

"Zongsuke, come down quickly, we are going to move on..."

"Oh, after smoking this one, come down immediately."

The "tied up" Erqian Ryoma walked out of the bushes and greeted the trees.

"boom……"

Then, with a light spot in the bush above his head as the center, a large leaf of leaves instantly ignited a blazing fire, illuminating the originally dark execution ground.

"Asshole! Who made you sit on an Australian eucalyptus tree and smoke, want to burn the entire execution ground?"

Looking at the person on the trunk who had taken off his black robe and was bashing the flames frantically, Erqian Ryoma under the tree yelled.

...

When Sosuke Araki and Ryoma and his entourage arrived at the gate of the Suzumori execution grounds, a group of people had already gathered there.

"Everyone is okay..."

In addition to Master Xiaoyue, two clients, a Gypsy mother-in-law, and a Japanese Indian ascetic monk, several other association staff and class ninth agents gathered here.

"Team leader, I have sent a group of people to drive Qingshui Xiaoshi to the hospital. When they reach the signal area, they will immediately contact the headquarters to support..."

"That's good, wait... these guys, did you put them down? It's a bit cruel to start..."

After a sigh of relief, Ichijo realized that several men in black robes, whose faces seemed to be deformed as if they had been hit by a truck, were unconscious and handcuffed to the guardrail on the side of the road.

"Why did these lunatics suddenly appear and chop them with a knife without saying a word..."

An agent shook his head, with a complicated expression on his face.

"We haven't had time to react. The master Acarya Singh has already waved his alloy folding stool... No, it's the ‘magic wand’ and turned them over."

"I am over-flattered……"

Seeing that Ichizo Gou looked over in surprise, the ascetic monk named Acarya humbly saluted him.

"The old man hasn't awakened his inspiration for these years, it is precisely relying on this'Kalari Payat' to cross the streets without a defeat."

Kalaripayat is a kind of ancient Indian martial arts. It originated from the "Yejuveda" part of the most basic classic Veda of ancient Indian Brahmanism. Those skilled in the art can skillfully use various weapons to fight.

That’s right, the "Suang Star Dark Assassins" armed with cold weapons rushed to the crowd in full view, when they were named as pure Japanese descent, but for some reason there was an ascetic monk with an Indian name. Holding the alloy props that looked like a magic wand, but actually "Folding Folding Chairs", they smashed them to the ground one by one fiercely.

The agent in Lesson 9 just had time to put his hand on the butt of the rifle...

"Hi... count the number of people..."

A Goku sat on the side of the road and asked another detective to treat the wound on his arm with the tools in the emergency medical kit.

"The count is complete, except for Vice President Chang Tian, ​​and the test taker Niya under his charge, everyone else is here."

After counting the number of people a bit, an agent stepped forward to report.

Except for the group of four people from Sensoji Temple who drove to the hospital, the rest of the staff and test-takers had already assembled at the gate at the moment.

"A group leader, before the cell phone signal was interrupted, Vice Chairman Chang Tian was talking with me on the phone..."

Xiaoyue presided over anxiously twisting the Buddha beads in his hands, his plump face was covered with fine sweat.

"At that time, he seemed to have encountered Maruhashi Tadaya's grieving spirit who had been suppressed for hundreds of years under the execution grounds. Moreover, the comforting formation in the execution grounds has also been damaged. I am afraid that the inside is more than just a cult."

"So, are those two people entangled and trapped inside by the resentful spirit?"

Covering his bandaged arms with his coat, Yi Cong opened his trunk and started to stuff magazines and weapons into his tactical belt: "Mr. Erqian, you come in with me to find them..."

"The other three guarded the door, protected the client and the test taker in the bus, and waited for the headquarters to support."

At this moment, there are only five detectives in the ninth lesson at the gate of the ruins, together with an enlightenment.

Out of thoughtful consideration, I can only draw the best spear technique, and Ryoma followed him in.

"Hey, if you want to go in and save people, let me join in."

Just as the two of them packed their gear and were about to set off, Sosuke Araki, whose hair was scorched to black, followed them.

"But, Araki-kun, you have no obligation..."

Seeing the suggestion of the blond man in front of him, Yiwu Wu was a little moved.

Without mentioning the identity of the other party's "quasi-spirit remover", just the ghostly skill in the dark before is enough to make people impressive.

"What's a joke, the Galactic Alliance and I taught those guys, but there are endless accounts. Also, the fat host said, did you find a resentful spirit in it..."

Araki Sosuke smiled slightly, folded his hands, rubbed his knuckles and made a "click" sound.

"I'm just counting on this. I've ‘turned over’ in this practical test!"

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