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Chapter 161 Revenge from Anhe

There are two kinds of people that An He hates the most in his life, one is the yellow hair, and the other is the yellow hair who forcibly possesses to satisfy his own desires regardless of other people's wishes, and the man named Xijing in front of him just meets the above two points.

He kicked the opponent's lower body fiercely, and after making sure that he would not wake up for the time being, An He came to the door, dragged the two stunned bastards into the ward, then closed the door, and walked quickly to the bedside .

Ju Zhenyi was still sitting on the head of the bed, but she was not in a good condition at this time, her black hair was a little messy, and there was an obvious five-fingerprint on her originally fair and delicate face, especially on her neck. With that bright red strangle mark, it was hard to imagine how the other party felt at that time.

"Does it still hurt?"

An He asked softly, and put his big hand on Ju Zhenyi's five finger prints on the side of his face, wanting to touch, but afraid that it would hurt the other party so he didn't dare to touch it.

For his question, Tachibana Zhenyi did not answer immediately, but arched her sideways face into An He's palm like a kitten.

After a while, her voice sounded faintly.

"I thought you weren't coming back."

"Sorry for being a little late."

An He said with shame, and wiped away the tears around Ju Zhenyi's eyes with his fingertips, then turned around and looked at the few people lying on the ground beside him, wondering: "Do you know them?"

Hearing the question, Ju Zhenyi followed An He's gaze and looked at the people on the ground, thinking flashed in his eyes.

"One of them has a bit of an impression. It is the follower of a small leader in the previous group. He just mentioned the boss Muraki. I guess he is talking about Nao Muraki."

"Muraki Nao?"

An He raised his eyebrows. Seeing his doubts, Ju Zhenyi then added: "He was also a small leader in the previous team, but because he was too bottomless and cruel, I didn't use him much at the time."

"I see."

An He nodded, picked up the thermos bottle at the side and walked towards them. The thermos bottle was full of boiled water that he had asked the nurse to make for him.

Coming to Xijing and squatting down, An He unscrewed the bottle, and poured the steaming water directly on the other's face.

The next moment, Xijing, who was still asleep, woke up suddenly, his body bent uncontrollably like a shrimp, his hands trembling in front of his face but he dared not touch it, the heart-piercing scream echoed in the small in the ward.

"My face! Ah! It hurts! It hurts me!"

Regarding his miserable howling, An He just watched blankly, and waited until the other party got tired of howling and calmed down, then An He opened his mouth lightly.

"Tell me, what did Naomu Muraki ask you to do?"

"Bastard! I'm going to kill you!"

Xijing didn't answer honestly, but squinted on the ground, staring at An He.

Seeing that he still didn't understand the situation, An He didn't talk nonsense, and picked up the warm water cup again, but this time he didn't pour it on Xijing's face, but pointed it at his crotch.

"Hey! What are you doing you bastard!"

Seeing that the situation was not right, Xijing, who was still stubborn, panicked instantly. He wanted to hide back, but just as he moved, his hand was stepped on by An He.

The pain hit, but at this moment, Xijing couldn't care less about these things. Seeing that An He didn't want to stop, he lost his previous arrogant appearance, and hurriedly begged for mercy humbly:

"I said, I said it all, please stop!"

"Really?"

An He frowned, and his hands stopped in mid-air.

Seeing him stop, Xijing thought he was saved, and just breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment, An He's hand shook suddenly, and all the remaining water in the thermos spilled into his crotch.

The piercing burning pain hit, Xijing's expression froze, his eyes widened.

He wanted to howl, but when he opened his mouth, there was no sound at all, and there was only a whine similar to that of boiling water.

"Sorry, my hand slipped~"

An He said pretendingly, stood up, took out a tissue from his pocket to wrap his hands, picked up the switchblade that Xijing had dropped before, played with it, and asked casually: "Now, sir, please talk about it carefully. The reason here is, otherwise, I don’t know if I would still slip.”

"You bastard, bastard!"

Nishii cursed in his heart, but suppressed a flattering expression on his face, moved his body to Anhe's feet, and responded: "It's Naoko Kimura, it's that guy, he said he wants to find Tachibana and Tachibana. The two of Tachibana Eri, because they are the only ones who know where the former team leader's secret vault is hidden."

Hearing this, An He didn't pay attention to the secret vault, but glanced at Ju Zhenyi aside. "So you brought someone here, and after seeing Ju Zhenyi, you suddenly became lustful?"

"Yes, it is."

Xijing nodded in trepidation, and then seemed to be afraid that An He would get angry because of this, and quickly added: "I know I was wrong, the thing I regret the most in my life is the disrespect to Miss Ju just now, if possible, I would like to do it for this." Pay the price."

"is it?"

The corners of An He's mouth raised slightly, and he threw the switchblade beside Xi Jing as a signal, "Then say goodbye to your Niuzi."

"what?"

Xijing was taken aback, and didn't realize the meaning of An He's words for a moment, but looking at the switchblade thrown beside him, he suddenly realized that this might be his only chance to turn things around, and immediately turned evil, As soon as he picked up the switchblade, he stabbed at the nasty kid in front of him.

"It's so close, even if you are Bruce Lee, you can't escape!"

Xijing thought proudly, but what surprised him was that An He, who was standing casually before, seemed to have expected it. Before he left, he turned around and dodged to the side, and even raised his foot.

The knife missed, and before Xijing could stabilize his figure, there was a sound of piercing in the back of his head, and An He's whip leg kicked him precisely on the back of the neck again.

"boom!"

There was a dull collision sound, and because of this blow, Xijing fell forward uncontrollably and fell into a coma.

Standing firmly again, An He looked at Xijing's back and couldn't help curling his lips.

As a person who has read thousands of novels in his previous life, it is naturally impossible for him to make the mistake of losing Jingzhou carelessly. The reason why he gave the knife to Xijing was just to give himself another reason to kill the other party.

Now it seems that Xijing has a good grasp.

Thinking of this, An He immediately took out his mobile phone and started making calls.

In the modern era of the rule of law, killing such a thing is naturally impossible for An He, but he has other methods.

For example, his cheap police chief daddy.

The phone was dialed, and it was connected as soon as it rang twice. Before An He could speak, An He Junxiong's steady voice came from the other end.

"What? What's the trouble again?"

"Haha, that's what you said."

An He smiled awkwardly, then looked at the people lying on the ground and continued: "Someone wants to kill your son, and they have already used the knife. If it weren't for my good skills, I guess you would have to be in the morgue See me."

There was no rage scene as imagined, and the other end of the phone was very quiet after listening to An He, and it took a long time for An He Junxiong's voice to ring out, with a little majesty in the plainness.

"Who are they, where are they now, the reasons and specific details of what happened to you."

Although the opponent tried his best to restrain himself, An He could still keenly feel that An He Junxiong's breathing was a little faster than before. Obviously, the opponent was not as calm as he showed.

"This is probably a love affair."

Thinking of this, the corners of An He's mouth showed a slight curvature, and then he recounted what happened before with embellishment.

For example, a switchblade was said to be three by him, and the sneak attack was turned into hard steel on the front, and it was changed into some serious injuries when it was intact. Things like guns are not easy to deal with, and both plan to say that the other party still has a gun.

After a meal, several minutes passed.

When An He stopped, the voices of An He Junxiong came from there immediately.

"I understand. If you are in the hospital now, you should take a good rest. I will immediately send my friend in Tokyo to rush there."

After hanging up the phone, An He breathed a sigh of relief, but soon, he felt a strange gaze coming from behind him, and when he turned around, he saw Ju Zhenyi looking at him unblinkingly.

Looking at each other, the latter quickly turned his head, and said in a somewhat unnatural tone: "I didn't expect you to be so proficient in lying."

"Ah? Ah ha ha ha, is it?"

An He scratched her head in embarrassment.

It was the first time for him to do such a thing like complaining to his parents, and for a moment he forgot that there were other people in the room.

At the same time, far away in a police station in Chiba City.

Putting down the phone, An and Junxiong first took a deep breath, waited until their hearts calmed down, and then punched the table heavily.

"Takahashi!"

As he shouted, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door after only a moment, and then the door was pushed open, and a tall young man in uniform appeared at the door.

The person who came first glanced at Anhe Toshio behind the desk, and after confirming that there were no documents or materials placed in front of him, he raised his head and raised his hand to salute and said in a loud voice: "Takahashi Yusuke is here to report! May I ask Anhe Is there anything the Inspector needs to order!"

"I need you to go to Tokyo. My child was deliberately shot dead there. Although the criminal has been subdued, I'm not sure if there are other accomplices. I need you to cooperate with the local police in the investigation and protect my child by the way."

An and Junxiong said flatly.

Hearing this, Takahashi Yusuke didn't ask too much, and simply nodded in response: "Understood, I'll go right away!"

After saying that, he was about to turn around and go, but An and Junxiong suddenly stopped him.

"Wait a moment."

Yusuke Takahashi stopped immediately, and while he was wondering, he saw the upright and majestic police inspector in front of him suddenly pulled out a pistol from the cabinet and put it on the table, and said like an old rascal: "Mr. Takahashi forgot Bring the murder weapons of those gangsters, I don't want this kind of mistake to happen to you again."

Looking at the pistol on the table that was obviously not made by the police, Takahashi Youjie was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses. He quickly stepped forward to pick it up, and then bowed to An and Toshio as a guarantee.

"Sorry, I will never make a mistake like this again!"

"Very well, let's go, we should talk about your promotion when we come back this time."

An Hejunxiong waved his hands in satisfaction.

Hearing his words, Takahashi Yusuke, who lowered his head, suddenly showed a happy expression on his face.

the other side.

In Shibuya, Tokyo, in the hospital where Tachibana Maji is located.

Because I had greeted the hospital in advance, no one from the hospital came to inquire about the movement made earlier.

After tying up a few unconscious guys on the ground, Anhe called again to inquire about the situation of Yugong Sagiri, and hung up the phone after making sure that the villa and Tachibana Eri were fine.

Nao Nao Kimura said that he would know the location of the secret vault of the previous team leader through Tachibana Shinji and Tachibana Eri, and Anhe had previously confirmed through Tachibana Shinji that the other party did not know about the vault, so obviously the only thing he knew was Tachibana Erina girl.

"Unexpectedly, that girl hides so deeply."

With a sigh in his heart, An He turned his head to look at Ju Zhenyi, who was sitting on the edge of the bed and opened half of her clothes. There were several female nurses around her. Those nurses are working on it at this time.

Seeing that it was safe for a while, An He walked out of the ward again.

Ju Zhenyi and he haven't eaten anything yet, and they haven't had time to get the food they bought at the store next to the hospital because of an emergency, so he plans to get it now.

It took a few minutes. When An He returned to the ward where Ju Zhenyi was with a few bags of hot food, there were already many people in police uniforms in the ward. One of them was a middle-aged man in his 40s. An Heshi's eyes lit up instantly and he said happily, "Compared to you, you are An He Yusheng, right?"

The other party called out himself, An He was a little surprised but nodded.

Seeing him admit it, the middle-aged man smiled even more, walked forward very familiarly, put his arm around An He's shoulder and laughed loudly: "Ahahaha, I just said that you and Shiori look alike, It really is her child, my name is Makino Shinpei."

Shiori is An He's mother's name, and her full name is Mino Shiori, and the middle-aged man in front of him can call out the other person's name, which is obviously related to his parents. Thinking of this, An He showed a dazed expression.

"It turns out that Uncle is my father's friend."

An He originally planned to use this to get closer, but what he didn't expect was that Makino Shenping, who was still smiling, suddenly became gloomy as soon as he spoke.

"Who wants to be friends with that hypocrite!"

He spat hard at first, then remembered that there was An He next to him, immediately returned to his previous appearance, touched his head and laughed loudly: "You may not know, An He, that I hugged you when I was young. "

No you don't.

An He secretly despises it in his heart, because he has the ability of [Memory Replay], he can clearly remember all the people he has been in contact with since childhood, and the person in front of him who claims to have hugged him just happens not to be among them.

Of course, even though he knew this was the case, it was impossible for An He to tell. After all, how to deal with Xijing and the others would depend on the other party.

(End of this chapter)