Standalone Tokyo

Chapter 29 Seeking Death ()

Something went wrong. Although the result was a near miss, Fujiwara Masato was still not in a good mood. So when he went to return his mobile phone, he parked on the roadside near the residence of the task publisher shown on the map and let him know. Huang Mao took his mobile phone to get the money.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk..." The knock on the door was very urgent. When Ryosuke Tsuneta, who was wearing pajamas, hurriedly got up from the bed and ran to open the door, an Apple mobile phone with some blood stains on the surface hit his face. .

"Ah... what does this mean?" Ryosuke Tsuneta looked at Huang Mao with some confusion. Even if the person in front of him was wearing a mask, he could tell that he was not a good person, so he was a little scared.

"This is your mobile phone. Get the 200,000 yen quickly." Huang Mao was very impatient. He raised his fist, raised his eyebrows, and warned Ryosuke Changta with a fierce expression.

"Give cash, don't tell me you don't have any money!"

"Hey, I'm rich, I'm rich..." Ryosuke Tsuneta turned around and ran away in fear. The thumping footsteps gradually faded away, leaving the door open and not taking his cell phone.

After a while, Ryosuke Tsuneda came back, holding a small wad of 10,000-yen bills (referred to as Fukuzawa Yukichi, Fukuchi) in his hand, and stuffed it into Huang Mao's hand.

Huang Mao also simply slapped his iPhone on Ryosuke Tsuneta's hand, and stood at the door counting the money. After counting for a while, he took out a piece of fortune and gave it back to Ryosuke Tsuneta.

"I have an extra piece of money to pay back to you. Now we have all the money and goods. Goodbye." After saying that, Huang Mao left without looking back. After his back disappeared, Ryousuke Tsuneda realized it later. think.

"Wait a minute, how did this person know my address? I didn't write it on the post?"

The task was completed and the money was obtained. Fujiwara Masato also drove home. He had to go to bed early. As for the harvest, he had just packed boxes of second-hand mobile phones and empty wallets to the system store for sale, and then sold the money that the thieves had not spent yet. Counting all the Japanese yen and some RMB, there are probably more than 3.8 million yen.

Including the 200,000 mission reward he just received, Fujiwara Masato's harvest tonight will be about 4 million, which in exchange for a US sword will be about 27,000.

Hisssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss...if you think about it, it would be more profitable for me to work for a loan sharking company than to rob a thief gang's den!
  When Fujiwara Masato thought about it carefully, he realized that the work he did last time was too rough and he missed many important things, so that the final harvest was not ideal.

However, Fujiwara Masato was not to blame for this. Time was so tight that he had no time to prepare more and could only rush into battle.

"Forget it, don't think too much about this matter, go back to sleep." Fujiwara Masato muttered, parked the car, and went to sleep.

After sleeping until dawn, Fujiwara Masato was full of energy and got into Inoshita Asami's car to go to work again. What happened last night did not affect him at all. However, this did not mean that what happened would disappear.

On the contrary, what Fujiwara Masato led people to do caused a lot of impact, and it is gradually expanding.

……

The scene was chaotic and solemn. Other tenants in the low-cost housing building were isolated by the police and could not get close to the floor where the murder occurred. The red and blue lights of the police car in front of the first floor flashed alternately and sounded a piercing siren, which was chilling.

There was no one else at the real scene except the Japanese police.

A middle-aged hygienic man in uniform with a police rank on his shoulder poked his head outside the door and looked at the scene for a few times, then turned to ask a handsome and handsome female police officer standing aside.

"Who reported the crime at what time?"

"The neighbor who lives next door in 207 reported the crime. When he went out this morning, he found that the door of 208 was missing. He came in out of curiosity and took a look. He found that the room was in a mess and the ground was covered with blood. He was afraid that someone was in the room. If there is a murder, go out of your way to call the police.”

The female police officer whose police title was supplemented by the police department said that she did not forget to take out her small notebook and look through it.

"Oh, by the way, the reporter also added that four members of a suspected violent gang came here the night before the report was made. They should have broken the door of this room."

After the middle-aged policeman with the same mustache as Lao Xi listened, he waved to the female policeman to follow him, and then he took the lead and walked in.

"Um, Nagato Police Department, is it really okay for us to directly enter the crime scene like this? How about we make some protective preparations first?" the tall female police officer asked her superior carefully. .

"Like wearing a protective suit?"

"There's no need to go to such trouble, Iwapan Police Department said, wear shoe covers." The policeman who was called Nagato Police Department curled his lips disdainfully, took out two disposable shoe covers from his pocket, and put them on his own After putting on the leather shoes, he raised his legs and crossed the blockade.

The Yanpan Police Department officer quickly followed suit.

In the room, two Japanese policemen wearing protective suits were collecting evidence from the scene. They used cameras to take pictures of the footprints on the floor and used tweezers to collect hair. They were very busy.

When the Nagato Police Department and Iwapan Police Department came in, the slightly older technical police officer was obviously dissatisfied, but he held back and did not say anything. He just pointed at the blood stains and footprints on the ground and signaled them not to step on them. Then he turned around and continued to do his own thing.

"How is the situation?" Nagato Police Department grabbed the younger policeman and asked.

"As you can see, a lot of blood was shed at the scene." the young policeman replied angrily.

"What I want to ask is, did anyone die here?"

"Judging from the amount of blood at the scene, it is very likely that someone died here..."

"It's very possible... I understand." Nagato Police Department said, looking around casually, rummaging through boxes and cabinets with ungloved hands for a while, and then quickly caught the murderous eyes of two technical police officers. Leave the room.

After leaving the crime scene, the Nagato Police Department immediately said to the female officer of the Iwapan Police Department.

"Go and find out who lived here before. Did they have a problem?"

"Them?" The Yanpan police officer was a little surprised.

"Yes, they. From the traces of use of the room, there should be at least seven people living here in 208, and these people are not normal blue-collar and white-collar workers. I'm afraid they are a group of thieves."

"Ah, why?" The Yanpan police officer was extremely surprised. She didn't understand how her boss could see these things.

"Normal people don't have a lot of small clamps and sharp blades in their rooms..." At this point, the Nagato Police Department felt a little complacent about their experience in handling cases. "Find someone to ask the neighbors on the left and right, ask about the daily life of the 208 residents, and then ask the landlord. Seven or eight people live in his house. He also has some responsibility if something goes wrong. He needs to give an explanation to the society."

The Iwapan police officer quickly took out a pen and notebook to record his boss's remarks.

"Nagato Police Department, what about those reporters? They keep asking to come in and take pictures."

"Stop it first and tell them that this room is just..."

Before the Nagato Police Department finished speaking, a Japanese policeman ran over quickly. He was holding a mobile phone in his hand and had an unsightly expression on his face.

"Police Department, there is a video online that seems to show a conflict between a violent group and 208 residents last night."

"What?" Nagato Police Department grabbed the phone and started watching the video.

The video is from a low angle, obviously shot on the top floor of the low-cost housing where 208 is located. The two parties in the video clashed in the open space in front of the building. The scene was a bit dark and unclear, the street lights were a bit far away, and the photographer was a little nervous and his hands were damaged. Shaking, this makes people even more headache.

Among the two sides of the conflict, there were eight people on one side wearing casual clothes, and fewer people wearing black coats, only four. And when the conflict occurred, only three people on the latter participated in the cold war.

Then things went as expected by the Nagato Police Department. In this fight, the few men in black achieved a complete victory. The gangsters who wielded swords and sticks were beaten away and felled in one round. Two people, and then the latter all collapsed and fled in all directions.

The video shooting ended here. The photographer quickly retracted his hand from the balcony. Apparently he also knew that it was not safe to secretly film other people fighting.

"Has this video been circulated on the Internet?" The Nagato Police Department raised his head and asked the policeman who came over with his mobile phone. The latter nodded vigorously.

"I took a look, it was one o'clock in the morning last night, and so far it has 30,000 views... and more than 7,000 shares!"

"Ah~~~Ah, things are in trouble." The Nagato Police Department's hand slapped his forehead heavily to block his current expression.

The Iwapan police officer on the side did not dare to say anything. Even she who had just left school knew how annoyed the former was now.

When the police are handling a case, the most annoying thing is that reporters break the news before the case is completed, because in order to increase the reading and popularity of their newspapers and TV stations, these guys who studied journalism will ignore the merits and try to expand the matter. Make efforts.

After being messed up by journalism thugs, the results may be good for the public and society, or the impact may be very bad... such as setting social morality back fifty years.

Therefore, Japanese police hate reporters getting involved at the beginning of a case, because it often means stress and bad things.

"Hurry up, we have to move faster, Yanpan Police Department added, you quickly find the landlord of this house..."

……

This afternoon, after serving coffee and desserts to a group of guests, Fujiwara Masato accidentally looked up at the large LCD TV hanging behind the barista before walking back to the bar with a tray, and suddenly saw the silent TV on it. to play a news item.

An old guy who looked very familiar to Fujiwara Masato was drooling and talking about something in the screen. The scrolling subtitles at the bottom of the news screen probably meant that this old man in a certain mall was interrogated by three thugs last night. , the process was cruel and the methods rough, and the old man’s thigh was injured during the interrogation.

On the same night, on the street next door to this incident, a violent gang conflict broke out. The reporter seriously doubted that the two incidents were the same case. Our reporters are currently tracking...

When the news reached this point, a small window was inserted into the lower left corner of the screen, and a video was played in the lower corner of the screen showing a group of men in black clothes and casual clothes using cold weapons to attack each other in the dark night...

Good guy, seeing this, Fujiwara Masato still doesn't understand why. The old guy escaped with his life last night, but instead of hiding to heal his injuries, he took the initiative to contact reporters to make a big news.

Come on, since you don’t want to live, then I will make it happen for you.

Fujiwara Masato was unambiguous and immediately opened the system and took a look at Arakawa Pedestrian Street and where the old guy's villain was. Then he opened the system barracks, found Huang Mao, and poured all the experience gained from last night's mission onto him.

The higher the character level and unit type of the NPC, the more experience is required. The 150 experience points gained last night can be enough to upgrade both Yiyong No. 50 (200) and Ax Ren (). If If you want to upgrade Yellow Hair (), the first two are useless.

Masato Fujiwara has always liked in games that when resources are limited, focus on doing the most important things well first/upgrading the most important characters to the point where they can be of great use.

Among the three existing NPCs, Huang Mao is not the best at fighting, but his intimidation skill is really easy to use, and it is perfect for scaring others. Huang Mao can do it on his own without Fujiwara Masato's too much intervention. Accomplish the mission objectives.

Therefore, in the upgrade sequence in Fujiwara Masato's mind, Huang Mao is temporarily at the first place.

+Gang killer (name: Huang Mao/Level 3)

Marksmanship: Have a certain understanding of submachine guns and pistols

Melee: A street killer proficient in short weapons.

Body: A targeted fitness enthusiast. He knows what functions his body needs, so he carries out targeted training. After wearing clothes, he can hide the outline of his muscles and make himself look like an ordinary gangster. , but he can chase his opponent for five streets with a dick, and he can also climb five floors and still have the physical strength to chop people with a machete.

Morale: 60
  Skills: Backstab (1), Intimidation (3)

Brief description of the character: A gang killer who roams the streets of Tokyo, Japan, and is good at intimidating and stabbing people in the back. +
  I don’t know what happened, maybe Fujiwara Masato sent Huang Mao too many times. After Huang Mao was upgraded, his unit name changed, but his marksmanship remained unchanged. Melee combat was greatly upgraded, and the previous punches and kicks became backstabbing. .

Huang Mao has changed a lot, and Fujiwara Masato is not in the mood to explore the differences now. He just opened the system prop store, bought a set of clothes for Huang Mao, then clicked to drop the troops and let him appear on the street next to the cafe. I was given 10,000 yen in activity funds and an order.

"Go find the old guy from last night and deal with him."

"Understood, boss." Huang Mao, who was wearing a black hooded coat and whose face was shrouded in shadow, responded in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)