bullyxtreme Chapter 209-208- Mafia Rally and Bourbon
Chapter 209-208- Mafia Rally and Bourbon
Chapter 209-208- Mafia Rally and Bourbon
Bourbon was a little puzzled by the response.
Since the other party knew that he had brought his teammates, would he realize that Feng saw them coming over and didn't run away?
Still in the mood to have a calm conversation with him here?
Under Bourbon's gaze, Bai Chuanyu put on a smile, stretched out a finger, and asked him suddenly:
"Let me say, Mr. Bourbon... Have you found anything very interesting?"
"?"
Bourbon raised his head in bewilderment, but a bad premonition had already begun to form in his heart.
Facing Bourbon's eyes, Bai Chuanyu said very happily:
"It's like this, just now the two of us did two tricks in full view on the street, right..."
"Although it wasn't too intense, but from the point of view of bystanders, the action would look very thrilling. I was even forced to perform a wave of backflips in public..."
"But you see, even if this happened, no one looked at the two of us, no one called the police, and no one even took out their mobile phone to take pictures here."
"It's weird, isn't it? It's beyond the usual level of indifference for normal people?"
"This street... has been so quiet since just now..."
Like a magician who enthusiastically reveals his magic props to his friends.
After Bai Chuanyou finished speaking, he stared at Bourbon with a smile.
Having said that, Bourbon was taken aback suddenly and discovered his blind spot.
The atmosphere in the street was extremely dull.
As if responding to Bai Chuanyu's dialogue, the flow of the crowd became faster.
At some point, the originally noisy street became very quiet.
Too much silence.
There were obviously many people around, but everyone seemed to be united in one mind, and they all shut their mouths, maintaining an extremely uncomfortable, eerie silence.
——Whether it’s the diners coming out of the restaurant, the owner of the izakaya, the office workers and students walking, or the gangster smoking in front of the small steel ball shop, everyone is very quiet.
Occasionally someone would whisper to each other a little bit, but it was like talking in a low voice in a library, and they would not make an excessively loud voice to maintain group order.
Bourbon stayed in place at this moment.
A very exaggerated guess came to his mind.
After thinking about the meaning of Bai Chuanyou's words for a few seconds, he couldn't help swallowing, turned his head in horror, and looked around.
It turned out that from the beginning just now, it wasn't the actions of the people around, and there was nothing suspicious...
Instead, all suspicious people gathered into a larger group, covering the entire street.
As a member of the crowd, even Bourbon can hardly see what is wrong.
At first glance, this group of people did not look like an ambush placed by Keshwasser at all. Everyone wore different clothes and did not put on any formations. They just stood in their own positions and did their part. Passerby role.
Such a group of people gather to form the landscape of the street.
It is precisely because of this gathering in groups that no trace can be left.
in other words--
In this street, except for him and the few policemen he brought...I'm afraid everyone is Keshwasser's eyeliner.
Otherwise, it is really impossible to explain the abnormal phenomenon of no one watching just now.
Bourbon was already a little dumbfounded after the frightening reasoning came to this point.
Although he knew that Keshwasser was an intelligence dealer who had a lot to do with the underworld...
But has the energy reached such an outrageous level?
It seems to confirm Bourbon's idea.
Not long after Bai Chuanyu finished speaking, countless eyes around him turned to where the two were standing.
At the same time, dozens of people gathered into a simple encirclement circle, constantly encircling the center.
And that's not all.
From small steel ball shops, restaurants, and private cars listening on the side of the road, gangsters who are overdressed and look like gangsters are pouring out one after another.
These people, plus the people who were running the street before... might break through 100 people!
This not-so-open street became crowded in an instant, like a school playground between classes.
Several police officers approached Bai Chuanyou slowly, not yet realizing the seriousness of the problem.
They only regarded the gangsters around them as passers-by A, B, C, D, thinking that after taking Bai Chuanyu and showing their IDs, the group of people would disappear.
Even, seeing that Bai Chuan Youdong didn't move, Kazami, who was the leader of the team, began to secretly rejoice in his heart—they caught a big fish in such an understatement.
Just when Kazami thought so——
"Hey!"
Suddenly a policeman was approached from behind.
Subconsciously looked back.
A burly man with tattoos on his face looked at him with a smile.
Seeing his kind smile, the policeman was slightly taken aback.
Although it was only for a moment, it was enough for a strong man.
Just when the police wanted the big man out of the way...
In the eyes of the police, the big fist with many scars became bigger and bigger.
Although the policeman could respond, an attack of this level was a surprise attack, no different from a sneak attack, and there was no way he could dodge it.
——Who would have thought that someone would stop and talk to someone while walking on the road, only to be punched by the other party as soon as they turned around?And it's still aboveboard, with the title of assault police.
Therefore, the policeman was caught off guard, received a strong blow, and was knocked down to the ground.
Kazami and several other police officers froze, slightly stunned by the accident.
This blow seemed to be the clarion call to attack.
The tattooed man beckoned his accomplices to come forward and surrounded several police officers.
In this way, even the dullest person can realize that something is wrong.
It turned out that the group of them had been exposed a long time ago and fell into the siege net of the underworld.
Looking at his accomplice lying on the ground, Kazami fell into deep thought.
Are the current gangs in Tokyo so blatant?
Assaulting the police on the street...should I draw out my gun to deter him?
However, just as he was about to take out his gun with his hand, he was controlled by several other gangsters and grabbed his arm.
Feng Jian was shocked, and he didn't care about Bai Chuanyou who hadn't been caught yet. He said to a group of people: "Are you crazy? We belong to the public security department!"
Unexpectedly, when the big man heard it, he smiled ferociously without fear: "The police? I beat the police!"
"...Come to our meeting site to make trouble, and you are still bragging about the heights of the sky and the earth, I think you don't take us seriously at all!"
The crowd rushed up in a swarm.
Then, a chaos broke out in the street, where the underworld elements fought against the Japanese public security department with mud.
Bai Chuanyu, who stayed out of the matter, patted Bourbon on the shoulder.
Under the latter's stunned gaze, slightly sighed:
"To be honest, I didn't expect at first that you would choose the street where the gangsters gather to invite me for a secret talk... It's like a mentally retarded person who took off his pants and waited for me to stretch his legs and kick him Same."
"So, I didn't live up to your expectations, and my side won by suppressing the number of people."
Bai Chuan turned around leisurely, and continued to exhort with a relaxed attitude:
"All in all, let's talk about this for today, Mr. Bourbon."
"For the rest, they will entertain you on my behalf."
"..."
Bourbon was about to speak, but Bai Chuanyu's eyes gradually narrowed, warning him:
"Of course, if you dare to arrest people casually, you can try."
"...But the ugly words are up front. If you really want to do this, I can't guarantee that when you drink tea with Gin the next day, you won't say something about bourbon, haha."
After finishing speaking, Bai Chuanyu disappeared from Bourbon's sight, followed by several tattooed strong men nodding and bowing like a ruffian gangster.
When he left the crowd, Bai Chuanyou hooked his fingers to the strong man.
The strong man hurried over: "Brother You, do you have any orders?"
Bai Chuanyou thought for a while, then smirked:
"For the others, just scare them a little. The mixed-race guy in the middle is a friend I just made. He is better at fighting. Be a little warmer to him, throw your arms around and entertain him, understand what I mean?"
The brawny chick nodded as if pecking at rice.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of the aftermath if something happens." Bai Chuanyou smiled at him, then turned and walked out of the street.
The strong man watched him go away and grinned.
Not bad.
It's exciting enough to be able to take advantage of the power to do a wave of public security in your lifetime.
Even if he enters the game afterwards and eats pork chop rice, he will be able to brag for a year in prison!
……
Ask for a monthly ticket
(End of this chapter)