Megure Jūuuzou was startled when he saw the black BMW shot through the streets of Tokyo.

What kind of enmity and grievance will beat these two people into flesh.

"Takagi, how is it?" Megure Jūuuzou asked.

"Colleagues from the forensics department are still dealing with the scene of the crime. So far, 935 rounds of 9mm bullets have been found at the scene."

And that's not all!

It is conservatively estimated from the bullets left at the scene that there are thousands of rounds.

Takagi Wataru couldn't even imagine the scene where more than a thousand bullets were shot at the two of them.

This horse is really shooting all over the face!

"Officer Megure, could this man be the real gangster Tiga?"

asked Satou Miwako from the side.

In the past two days, there have been many gangsters wearing Tiga masks in the entire downtown area of ​​Tokyo.

Tiga who robbed, Tiga who stole, Tiga who raped...

They investigated and dealt with three Dijia crimes in one day, and arrested seven Dijia.

Satou Miwako originally thought that the Tiga mask had some kind of mask, as long as it was worn, the evil in the hearts of these people could be infinitely magnified.

Actually not!

These gangsters seem to put on masks, but in fact they took off the masks.

They are all taking advantage of people's fear of the gangster Tiga. As long as they wear masks, most of their targets will give up resistance.

"Not sure yet."

Megure Jūuuzou wasn't sure if the gangster who had fired more than a thousand rounds from his gun was Tija.

But definitely the worst homicide they've dealt with today!

Megure Jūuuzou now hopes that the escaped gunman is Tiga, otherwise the entire city of Tokyo is too scary right now.

...

the next day.

The Tokyo headquarters of a certain car company.

This is a 180,000-story office building.

After Li Wenqian entered the building, he went straight to the front desk of the lobby: "I'm looking for Mr. Kenzo Masuyama."

The lady at the front desk smiled politely, "Do you have an appointment?"

"No!"

"Give him this bottle of wine, and he will let me go up."

The woman looked at the bottle of wine that Li Wenqian put on the front desk with a puzzled face.

She knows this wine.

Pisco is a popular spirit distilled from grapes in Peru.

This kind of wine is well-known in the world, and the price is not cheap, but the receptionist doesn't think that such a bottle of wine can impress their chairman.

"Sir, may I have your name?"

Although the lady at the front desk was puzzled, she still showed a high professionalism.

The main reason is that Li Wenqian is handsome, wearing a designer suit, and looks like a rich man.

"All you have to do is give him the bottle of wine."

The lady at the front desk dubiously called her boss and reported the situation in the hall in detail.

"Sir, please wait a moment."

About five minutes later, a manager-like person came to the lobby in a hurry: "Sir, our chairman is waiting for you in the office on the top floor."

Li Wenqian refused the manager to lead the way, and took the elevator to the top floor alone.

Kenzo Masuyama is ostensibly the chairman of the car company, but he has another identity.

A veteran of the Black Organization, codenamed Pisco.

An entrepreneur who relies on organizational strength to succeed!

At the same time, Pisco is also the only core member of the Black Organization that Li Wenqian can find so far.

He just wanted to start with Pisco on the Black Organization.

Li Wenqian installed a silencer on his pistol in the elevator, went to the top floor, and kicked open the door of Pisco's office.

Regardless of the fact that the door is made of special materials, it looks very strong, but Li Wenqian couldn't help it.

"biu~biu~"

When Li Wenqian met, two bullets hit Pisco's thigh, and then he covered Pisco's mouth with a towel to prevent the old man from screaming like a pig.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"

Pisco's eyes were terrified, and his forehead was already profusely sweating.

This way of greeting is really unique.

There is only one question in his head now: who are you riding?

"Let go of you, I can't call."

Pisco nodded frantically in fright.

He is very clear about the rules of the rivers and lakes. If he dares to call someone at this time, the uninvited guest who suddenly rushed in will definitely shoot him to death.

"You... who are you and what are you going to do?"

Although Pisco is an old man in his seventies, his desire to survive is no less than that of young people.

"I just have one question for you!"

"Tell me about the Black Organization's industries in Tokyo, its contact locations, and its latest actions."

Pisco got it.

Although it is not known who this person is, the next goal must be to retaliate against the Black Organization.

"I advise you that it's best..."

Before half a sentence was finished, Li Wenqian shot Pisco's thigh again.

"Well--"

The excruciating pain made Pisco tremble all over, and his fingers were about to buckle a hole in the leather sofa under his buttocks.

But he didn't dare to call yet!

"I...can you let me go after I tell you?"

Pisco still wants to live, he can't give up the throne of the chairman of the car.

"cannot!"

"You can only choose one way to die now."

...

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