Chapter 296 We Are Friends

"I'm sorry, Lord Lei!"

"Xiaozhuang, you stay and clean up the scene, and the others leave quickly with me!"

Lei Yaoyang looked at the unkempt Long Wu and the others in front of him, but he didn't blame him. After all, Hong Kong, which is known as the safest place in Asia, shoots blockbuster movies every day. No matter how good the security of the place managed by this little devil is, that's all. People don't cause trouble for nothing. In the final analysis, they are retaliated against for doing things for themselves.

A Toyota drove up not far away, and Long Wu and the others stopped him immediately with the submachine gun they had just picked up, and the mayor of Incheon walked down tremblingly with weak legs.

"Master Lei...this...is this?"

"My people were attacked by terrorists in the street..."

"That……"

"It was solved by us, rest assured that it is safe!"

"are you OK?"

The mayor of Incheon looked at the shrapnel stumps on the ground and the deep crater obviously left by the explosion. He was really trembling. Lei Yaoyang took out a cigar from his pocket and stuck it in Incheon's mouth, helping him Point.

The sweetness of the cigar eased Incheon's nerves a little bit, and he said tremblingly:

"Fortunately."

"that is……"

The mayor of Incheon waved his hands weakly. He really couldn't figure out that there would be such a crazy terrorist with an RPG bombing in the city he manages. Then he looked at Lei Yaoyang with complicated eyes and said:
"Master Lei, who are you?"

Even a policeman would feel uncomfortable seeing the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in front of him, and his subordinates obviously have a strong sense of quackery. Lei Yaoyang, a policeman who came to the city in the name of a businessman, never panicked at all from the beginning to the end, which is undoubtedly very abnormal according to common sense.

and so……

There is only one answer, that is, Lei Yaoyang has seen many scenes like today, because only when he is used to such scenes, can he maintain his normal expression in the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

"Mayor of Incheon, we are friends."

Facing the complicated eyes of the mayor of Incheon, Lei Yaoyang pondered for a while, and then replied with an extremely sincere expression.

"friend……"

The mayor of Incheon murmured twice, then smiled freely, reached out and patted Lei Yaoyangqian on the shoulder, and said in a very sincere tone:

"You're right, it doesn't matter who you are or who I am, as long as we are friends! After you are in the island country, your business is my business! Don't worry about it, I promise the police department will give you An explanation!"

Being the mayor of Incheon is definitely a smart person, he knew that his question just now should have touched on Lei Yaoyang's secret, and Lei Yaoyang chose to answer him in this way, in fact, he was answering him in disguise: It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that the friendship between us has never changed.

Everyone has secrets, and the mayor of Incheon also has his own secrets. In the past, he was able to restrain his curiosity about Lei Yaoyang's mystery, but today's incident shocked him too much. It made him unable to restrain his inner impulse, so he asked the question he always wanted to ask.

Seeing that Ren Chuan understood his meaning, Lei Yaoyang smiled:

"Mayor of Incheon, I heard that Ginza in Tokyo is the most prosperous place in the world, why don't you take me to have a look?"

"Wait a minute, before I leave, I want to see where this group of people came from."

The underworld is legalized in the island country and most of them have certain connections with the political and business circles. If it is a local gang in Tokyo, Incheon still knows it. If it is a terrorist, no matter what, he will handle it. Make sure you don't lose.

After the mayor of Incheon finished speaking, he took a deep puff on his cigar, then dropped the remaining half of the cigar on the ground, and at the same time strode towards the mountain of corpses.

I saw Ren Chuan pinching his nose, suppressing nausea, and walking to the side of the corpse mountain, he dragged a corpse from the corpse mountain like a dead pig, and then he started to Check each other's ears, neck, arms, chest and other parts respectively.

Lei Yaoyang watched his actions, and walked directly behind him. In fact, Lei Yaoyang already knew who was behind this matter, but he said that this situation is definitely better than Incheon himself.

Seeing him messing around for a long time, Lei Yaoyang asked, "Incheon, what are you doing?"

"Master Lei, I really can't imagine that in the city I manage, there are such crazy people attacking you. Is this the calm and peaceful world reported by the police department? It is simply lawless, and on such a large scale, it must not be some stragglers." , must be organized and powerful, and some organizations and forces often have their own tattoo patterns. As long as we can find the tattoo patterns, then I can follow the vines and find this organization. No matter who it is, I will want them Pay the price! Lord Lei, the friendship between us will last forever"

After listening to the mayor of Incheon, Lei Yaoyang nodded: "Be careful, my friend, since they failed to kill their subordinates today, then they should be ready to be retaliated wildly by me!"

Just when Lei Yaoyang finished speaking, Ren Chuan finally took off the top of the corpse in front of him, and saw a lifelike yaksha tattooed on the chest of the corpse.

Seeing the pattern of Yasha, Incheon lowered his head and thought for a while

Next, he took off the shirts of several corpses one after another, and he also found the Yaksha pattern on the backs of these people.

Obviously, the Yaksha pattern represents the organizations or forces behind these people.

Then he stood up and took a deep breath, his struggling eyes became firm the moment he saw Lei Yaoyang

"Master Lei, I know who it is! Meteor Society, don't worry, I will make them pay the price!"

Then he stood where he was and made a phone call directly.

"Hey!"

"What are you doing?"

"Baga! Tokyo is about to be blown up, you only know how to sleep, I don't care about 24 hours, you have to give me an explanation, otherwise..."

After hanging up the phone, Incheon's mood finally recovered, Lei Yaoyang said with a smile:

"Master Lei, it was my mistake that surprised you and your friends. I'll be the host later and show you the charm of our Ginza."

This attack could be regarded as a near miss, even more so, dozens of killers contacted the police department and brought heavy firepower RPGs, but there was no way for Long Wu and the others to do anything about it.

If you want to insist on what record these people have, you can trace the scratches on their faces in the past few days and the scratches on Greyhound's body from stray bullets.

But this can only be said to be forced, after all, the Greyhound who has returned to the hotel is eating sashimi hot pot like a normal person.

He couldn't eat the sashimi, but he took a pot and ate the meat lying down, he enjoyed eating it.

As for the others, those who should look for girls continued to look for girls, and those who should sleep fell asleep, it didn't seem like a super-scale street fight had happened.

However, some people continue to sing and dance, and some people can't sleep most of the night. Every minute and every second of time is a kind of torment.

For example, Hino Hideo in the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department and Imamura who scolded his subordinates in the mansion.

(End of this chapter)

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