Standalone Tokyo

Chapter 30 Seeking Death ()

When Fujiwara Masato saw the news, the Adachi District Police Department also discovered this situation. They immediately tried to contact this old guy who called reporters instead of the police in order to pay for revelations. However, they failed to contact him... His cell phone was blocked. Huang Mao stepped on it. If he can get through the phone, he will be a ghost.

After the Adachi Ward police went through great pains to find the old guy's son in the countryside and found out that the old guy was now at his nephew's house in Tokyo, and then called his nephew's phone number, they finally got in touch with this disrespectful old guy.

At this time, the old guy got enough money to buy a new mobile phone because he broke the news to the TV station, and he was in a good mood. Only when the police called him did he know that the information he disclosed last night led to a murder. , he suddenly panicked and immediately realized his dangerous situation.

Because last night after he revealed the location of the thief gang's stronghold in the next street, he dragged his injured leg and quickly called his colleagues, notifying the thieves who had a cooperative relationship with him and asking them to use their agents to deal with the three who dared to come and cause trouble. bastard.

In the old guy's opinion, if more people fight against fewer people, the side with more people will definitely win, so he felt relieved and took the bus to the hospital to treat his wounds. He just left the hospital this morning, and on the way home, he thought My own medical expenses and the damage to my mobile phone made me angry and evil.

After returning home, the old guy borrowed his nephew's phone to break the news to a reporter he knew, hoping to get a fee for breaking the news. He didn't know whether the reporter asked the former guy to broadcast live to the camera because the old guy's asking price was too harsh or because he "forgot". At that time, there was no mention of the online video at all.

It wasn't until the police called that the old guy had a premonition that something was wrong. He didn't dare to wait at home for the police to come to the door. He hurriedly dragged his injured leg out and ran to the police station. In order to save his life, he didn't dare to save money this time. He gritted his teeth. I stopped a taxi on the roadside and took a taxi to the nearest police station.

After getting out of the car, the old guy finally breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the police station door in front of him. However, at the same time, he didn't notice that there was a person approaching him quickly and silently behind him.

"Pfft..." There was a slight sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh and blood. The old guy's body stiffened and he was about to lie down on the ground. A hand came around from behind and hugged him. Then the two of them were as close as each other. The two father and son walked quickly towards the alley next to the police station.

During the whole process, there were passers-by walking behind and beside the old guy, people were coming in and out of the police station, and highway vehicles were coming and going next to him.

But no one noticed anything unusual, including the hooded man who helped the old man walk to the alley. Because of the man's calm and unhurried assisting movements, and the words that seemed to be instructing the old man, it all made people subconscious. I feel that these are two father and son.

As for why the father and son went to the alley, and why the old guy was so immobile, no one thought much about it, because it was other people's business, and Japanese people never like to meddle in other people's business.

Just like that, the old guy was quietly in the alley next to a police station in Adachi Ward.

Masato Fujiwara, who was wiping the coffee table, raised his eyes and zoomed in on the corpse that appeared in the warehouse in the lower right corner of his vision. He curled his lips and with a thought, threw the old salted fish into the destruction box, letting it live forever. Disappear.

Well, the old guy solved it, and there is only one problem left.

Fujiwara Masato opened the video again. After watching it several times, he stood up and looked around the cafe. After confirming that there were no customers, he walked to the bar.

"Um...Sister Asami, give me a piece of paper and a pen."

When Asami Inoshita, who was reading the recipe, heard this, she put down the book in her hand, bent down and took out a pen and paper from the counter, and handed it to Masato Fujiwara.

"Here...what do you want paper and pen for?"

"Write something." After saying that, Fujiwara Masato sat in front of the bar and started writing and drawing on the paper with a pen. Asami Inoshita curiously walked out of the bar and stood behind the former and watched for a while.

Well, Asami Inoshita found that she couldn't understand what Masato-kun was writing. Within a few minutes, an A4 paper was filled by the latter with various mathematical formulas. She tried to use what she had learned to deduce it. To determine what Masato Fujiwara is calculating.

Then after just trying it for a little while, Asami Inoshita felt dizzy and quickly gave up the plan. She covered her forehead with her hands and walked back to the bar. She poured herself a glass of honey water to calm down her shock... I have been away from school for a long time and forgot about myself. It's the nature of a scumbag.

Wow, Masato-kun is so awesome... Even though I can’t understand, he still takes time out to study mathematics while at work. He is really awesome.

Thinking of this, Asami Inoshita couldn't help but stick out her tongue and lick her lips, giving them a charming glare.

Asami Inoshita waited for a while, and after Masato Fujiwara finished her work, she raised her hand and looked at the time on the women's watch under her wrist.

"Well, it's time to close the cafe." Asami Inoshita said to herself, she pushed open the bar shutter door, walked out and closed the glass door of the cafe, and then pulled down the roller shutter door above the door to isolate the inside and outside of the cafe. After that, she turned around and looked at Fujiwara Masato, who had a premonition of something bad, with a face full of charm and love.

"Ya Ren-kun..."

……

When Fujiwara Masato came home from get off work, it was after nine o'clock in the evening. The first thing he did after returning home was thinking... should he go to Chinatown to get some Liuwei Dihuang Pills? Although he can still hold on now, But judging from the number of requests from Asami Inoshita, she really needs to prepare some "munitions."

"I'd better talk to her tomorrow and ask her to pick me up later and leave me half an hour to exercise. Otherwise, sooner or later, I will die while riding a horse."

After Fujiwara Masato made this decision, he went to take a shower. He had something to do tonight and he couldn't leave a trace of smell on his body.

After taking a shower, Fujiwara Masato opened the system and prepared to recruit another person. Today he watched the news and learned that the police had begun investigating the incident last night. They identified four "gangsters", so Fujiwara Masato prepared to recruit another person. Come out and gather four for the NPC.

In this way, even if something unexpected happens and the team is blocked by the police, Fujiwara Masato can ask four subordinates to distract the Japanese while he changes his clothes, disguises himself as a passerby, and escapes calmly.

This newly recruited NPC needs to recruit a more powerful one, or a cannon fodder... Fujiwara Masato thought about it and decided on the latter. Although there is some money in the system account now, it is empty, so he really wants to spend it freely. , buying a few guns and body armor will run out of money, there is no need to rush to spend money now.

Then recruit a street gangster. Although male and female villagers are cheaper, their first-level intelligence is too low.

As the amount in the system account changed, a young man with a cockscomb hairstyle and a hunchback opened the door of the utility room and walked out.

"Boss..." The voice was a little timid. Coupled with this ugly image, Fujiwara Masato didn't like it at first sight. He turned around and walked into his room. After a while, he walked out and threw a pair of scissors to this little boy. Gangster.

"Go to the bathroom and cut off your cockscomb."

"Ah...yes." The gangster obediently walked to the bathroom.

Fujiwara Masato can tolerate yellow hair, because it is just a matter of hair dyeing. As long as he wants, he can use hair dye to change the color of his hair at any time. But not the comb hair, this thing is more eye-catching than the hair color, and this hairstyle, you kid How can you pretend to be me at a critical moment? After the street gangster came out with a bald head, Fujiwara Masato felt that he looked more pleasing to the eye.

"Since you are bald, I will tell you to take a break...Here, here is a set of hat, mask, clothes and shoes. You go to the next room and put on your clothes."

After Ikkyu walked away with the clothes, Fujiwara Masato had time to open the system to see the personal attributes of this new subordinate.

Ikkyu's marksmanship, close combat, and physical attributes are no different from the previous Huang Mao's level one state. The only abnormality is his skill bar. Ikkyu does not have the two skills of "punching, kicking" and "intimidation". There is only one thing called "Unlock (1)".

"It turns out that skills are randomly generated. Even if the soldiers are of the same type, the skills will not be exactly the same."

But that's okay, Ikkyu's lockpicking skills are quite useful, at least for tonight's action.

After dressing himself and putting on a certain disguise, Masato Fujiwara drove off in a thin Japanese car, and his destination was the low-rent building where he worked last night.

After arriving at the remote road near the low-rent building and parking the car, Fujiwara Masato waved to summon Giyu No. 1, Huang Mao, and the newcomer Ikkyu. Ax Ren would not let him join in the numbers tonight.

After the four of them prepared, they walked towards the low-rent building.

Before Fujiwara Masato arrived at the low-rent building, he did not forget to open the system map and check it. After confirming that there were no police officers nearby, he walked over with confidence.

A cordon was put up on the second floor of the building. Fujiwara Masato had no interest in it. He ignored it and continued walking up to the fifth floor of the building. After he could no longer go up, he talked to his subordinates. stopped.

During this process, a few people saw Fujiwara Masato and his subordinates following him, and one by one, these people either lowered their heads and pressed their backs against the wall to clear the way, or they drove as quickly as possible. He ran back quickly and went back to his room without leaving the door.

Fujiwara Masato didn't care about these people. As long as their villains didn't appear on the map, it meant they were harmless. He just walked up and down the corridor on the fifth floor twice before stopping somewhere. He came down, then poked his head out of the guardrail, looked at the open space downstairs, and determined one thing.

"It's right here. The photographer used his mobile phone here last night to record what happened below. The angle, distance, and light and shadow were all right." Fujiwara Masato said to himself. When he turned around, he was facing the door of his room. There is a house number on it.

505
  "Ikkyu, open the door. Huang Mao and Yiyong No. 1 go in to control people. I need to know if the person who took the video last night lives here."

"Yes, boss."

Ikkyu walked to the door of 505, took out a piece of iron wire and a strange-shaped small tool from his pocket, inserted them into the keyhole of the door of 505, moved them back and forth a few times, and finally twisted them together.

With a click, the door opened.

Huang Mao and Yiyong No. 1 rushed in with alloy baseball bats and samurai swords respectively. Soon, there was a rapid scream, but the sound disappeared before it lasted long.

Two minutes later, Huang Mao opened the door again and walked out, handing a mobile phone to Masato Fujiwara.

"Boss, it's confirmed, the video shooter lives here."

Fujiwara Masato took the phone. He didn't feel anything about the video being played on the screen. On the contrary, the rhinestones and cute character stickers inlaid on the phone itself made him more interested.

"Is the video shooter a woman?"

"Yes, boss."

"Come on, I'll go in and take a look. Ikkyu, you can relax." With that, Fujiwara Masato opened the door and walked in.

The space of 505 is not large. This is a typical one-bedroom apartment, which is one room plus a toilet, plus a small balcony that can only hang clothes. The overall space is only about ten square meters. It can be said that the entrance is the bedroom, and the bedroom is There are no beds in the living room and dining room. Residents use quilts to lay the floor. The kitchen and bathroom...are also integrated.

Although it is very small, the people who live here have decorated this small world very warmly, with a pink theme, tatami floors, hundreds of books neatly placed on the wall, and a banner hung on the wall.

"Strive for three hundred and sixty-five days, and get admitted to the University of Tokyo..." Fujiwara Masato read out the above in Japanese, and then looked down at the young girl who was pinned to the ground by Giyu No. 1's backhand.

"You are very ambitious, raise your head and let me take a look."

Yiyong No. 1 loosened his hand slightly, and the girl was able to raise her head. Well, this is a very young female student who looks like she is not yet twenty years old. She has an oval face, willow eyebrows, a small nose bridge and bird lips. She is the most popular plastic surgery hospital in Korea. Love the standard model face.

It's a pity that this beautiful face is now covered with tatami marks, and the fearful expression also slightly detracts from the beauty. However, she is now kneeling on the ground with her hands locked behind her back, and the posture with her butt raised is very indecent.

People with ulterior motives may become lustful at this time, but Masato Fujiwara has only one idea.

"I originally wanted to chop off your hand, but since you are a student, I'll give you a fracture... I have to let you know that smartphones are for you to record your beautiful life, not to use them on the Internet. I share a life of death." After saying that, Masato Fujiwara turned around and nodded to Huang Mao, who was holding an alloy baseball bat.

"I have a kind heart and cannot bear to see others suffer. You should wait until I get out before you break her left hand."

After saying that, Fujiwara Masato walked out. Before leaving, he did not forget to throw the mobile phone that was still playing the video in front of the female student.

The next moment the door closes.

"Boom..."

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

(End of this chapter)