Standalone Tokyo

Chapter 57 Terrorist Huang Mao

When Fujiwara Masato woke up, he subconsciously raised his hand and touched the side.

Alas, I missed the opportunity.

Fujiwara Masato opened his eyes and looked around, staring in confusion for a while before thinking about the matter clearly.

"Oh, I forgot, Asami Inoshita is a married woman, she has to go home."

Fujiwara Masato lay on the bed and rested for a few minutes with his eyes closed. After feeling less sleepy, he got up and washed his face and brushed his teeth.

Maybe it was because he knew that Fujiwara Masato was on holiday today and didn't need to go to work yet, or maybe it was because he played games too late the night before and the battle was too intense.

Keiko Inoshita did not come over for her usual morning jog with Masato Fujiwara this morning. He could only go to the park and jog back and forth alone.

After running a few steps, Fujiwara Masato was stopped by someone.

It was two Tokyo police officers.

"Private Marseille, have you seen this person?" The middle-aged policeman with a patrol police title on his shoulder asked Fujiwara Masato in a very kind manner and showed him a photo.

The photo is very blurry and is obviously the product of enlarging the photo after taking it with a mobile phone.

This is a picture of a person holding a weapon and shooting in the distance, shot from top to bottom.

Except for the very obvious yellow hair, only the general outline of his face can be seen clearly, and the specific facial features are all filled in with blurry color blocks, and no details can be seen at all.

Despite this, Fujiwara Masato recognized at first glance that this was his subordinate... Huang Mao.

Although he was shocked inside, he managed his expression well, and his eyes and face did not change at all.

"This...except for the yellow hair, I can't tell anything else."

"Smith Marseille, excuse me." The two policemen bowed to Masato Fujiwara, causing Masato Fujiwara to bend down and nod at the two guys.

"Arnaud, what did this man do?"

"Oh, don't you know? It's all been broadcast on the news..."

"Sorry, I came for a run as soon as I got up."

"Well, this is actually a terrorist. He led people to attack a hospital last night, so now he is wanted throughout Tokyo.

If you know any information about him, go to the police station and report it. As long as the information is confirmed to be valid, you can get a reward of one million to ten million yen. "

"Oh, is the reward so high!?" Fujiwara Masato pretended to be surprised, but the police failed to see through his performance.

Maybe he saw through it and didn't think it was anything. In Japan, everyone is performing every day. Men are showing off that they are good husbands, and women are showing off that they are gentle and considerate. Japanese people have long been accustomed to it.

"Yes, the reward is very high. If you find anything, please notify the police in time, because these terrorists are crazy."

After a routine reminder to Masato Fujiwara, the two policemen left, taking the photos to look for the next passerby.

Fujiwara Masato watched the two policemen leave, and the smile on his face slowly disappeared.

It seemed that what he asked Huang Mao to do last night was taken more seriously by the Tokyo police than he expected. Huang Mao became a terrorist in the eyes of the police.

Become a terrorist, and there is an intelligence bounty. You can get this one million to ten million yen just by providing information.

To be honest, Fujiwara Masato was a little moved. He stood there and began to think about whether to sell Huang Mao.

After thinking for a while, Fujiwara Masato gave up the idea. Although he could get 10 million yen, selling a capable subordinate just because of this money would not only go against his own bottom line.

If you think about it carefully, Masato Fujiwara will find that this matter is only a short-term profit. If you think about it from the perspective of long-term interests, it is a choice that outweighs the gains and losses.

Ten million yen sounds like a lot, but if you think about it carefully, Huang Mao can easily earn this amount of money as long as the police's vigilance is reduced.

As for now... there is no need to worry, those Japanese police will be happy if they can find Huang Mao.

Fujiwara Masato shrugged his shoulders, put the stupid thoughts in his mind away, and continued running to sweat and exercise.

While running, Fujiwara Masato was thinking that after a while, after he got a sum of money, he would free up a room in the house and build a gym.

Now just relying on running can no longer quickly improve Masato Fujiwara's physical fitness. He needs fitness equipment to help him.

After running for half an hour as planned and sweating, Fujiwara Masato went home to take a shower and make/eat breakfast.

After doing all this, Fujiwara Masato slowly opened the system map. At first glance, he was surprised by the dense police villains in Adachi District and nearby areas.

"Ah, why are there so many people?"

Fujiwara Masato took a quick look and saw that Adachi District was basically occupied by villains wearing Tokyo police uniforms. He didn't want to count how many people there were, so he just took a look at their names.

+Adachi City Police Patrol Team+
  +Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department criminal police duo. +
  +Japanese Public Security Team+
  +plainclothes police+
  Wow, I really stoked a hornet's nest.

Fujiwara Masato knew after just one glance that this matter was getting serious, and Huang Mao and Giyu No. 1 had to rest for a while to avoid the limelight.

Then, Masato Fujiwara began to look for his three non-NPC subordinates and check their locations.

Kosuiuchi Shun is in school, Nakazaki Minako works in the beauty salon, and Taniguchi Torataro... well, at home.

Then there was no change in the loyalty of the three people... Oh, Komizuchi Shun's loyalty increased from seventy-five to eighty, which was unexpected by Masato Fujiwara.

In terms of position and loyalty, there is nothing wrong with the three of them.

After making sure that he had no flaws that would allow him to be caught by the Japanese police, Fujiwara Masato turned on the TV. It was exactly what the two inspectors said.

In major mainstream news in Japan, videos and screenshots of Huang Mao and Yiyu No. 1 fighting off violent gang members with only pistols, using fewer enemies and more enemies, appeared.

There was only one person who could take this kind of photo, but this guy was obviously not very serious. He took the photo from the top of the building at first, and then he followed Huang Mao to break out while he was taking photos.

He quickly moved the shooting point, ran all the way downstairs, then rushed out and risked his life by lying on the roadside to capture the distant firefight scene.

Fujiwara Masato thought that only Chinese people liked to watch the fun, but he didn't expect that Japanese people also had this interest, and this guy obviously didn't take his own life seriously.

At the scene of the automatic weapons firefight, he actually dared to take out his mobile phone to take pictures. Fortunately, both sides of the firefight had no time to pay attention to him.

Otherwise, as long as someone changes the gun and shoots him, even if he is killed, the adventurer's family will not be able to find anyone to pay compensation.

Even if no one is deliberately targeting, stray bullets are dangerous.

However, because of the adventurous spirit of this melon-eater who is not afraid of death for the news, Fujiwara Masato was able to enjoy the heroic appearance of Huang Mao and Yiyu No. 1 in being outnumbered last night on TV.

Although the video is very blurry and the background is very dark, the person who cut this video is obviously a master. It shows Huang Mao and Giyu No. 1 standing on the street from all angles, one on the left and the other on the right covering Torataro Taniguchi’s actions while pushing the cart. Brave.

In this video, the news station also gave the video a soundtrack of "Heroes Are Coming", which is as exciting as watching a hero blockbuster. Huang Mao used a submachine gun, and the flames of the gunfire were very obvious, lighting up his yellow hair in the shaky video. He suppressed an enemy on the street with one gun, and beat several gang members to the point where they only dared to stretch out one hand and grab the pistol and fire randomly.

Yiyong No. 1 is not bad either. His single-shot automatic rifle is not as powerful as the former. However, it can be seen from the video that every time he fires in the standard kneeling position, someone will fall in the direction where his muzzle is pointing. Down.

From the perspective of killing efficiency, Yiyong No. 1 is better, but because Huang Mao's attitude is more arrogant, major news anchors believe that Huang Mao is the leader.

In the conversations between serious, nonsensical, and dishonest TV hosts and guests, he was unanimously listed as Japan's most terrifying terrorist in the new century.

Seeing this, Fujiwara Masato laughed. He knew that after today, there will be more Japanese young people with yellow hair.

why?
  Because young people admire handsome and powerful brave men. An example is Tokusan.

The rebellious Japanese young people are even more middle-class, and their desire to worship the strong will only become stronger. Now that there is such a macho man who dares to shoot members of a violent gang in the street with a gun, how can they not imitate him.

After Masato Fujiwara read the news, he quickly took out his mobile phone and opened various major forums in Japan and started searching on them.

As expected, the topic that dominates the conversation among Japanese young people today is the video broadcast on the news.

And from their messages, these people generally thought that the man with yellow hair was cool and dared to take a brother with a gun and fight against a larger violent group.

Well, apparently young Japanese people have been unhappy with violent gangs for a long time. Even if the leader of the latter spends money every year to update charity news and whitewash the black elements of violent gangs, it cannot change the deep-rooted impression of Japanese people.

Because the Japanese violent gangs as a whole really do not care about human affairs. I will not give examples here as to how they do not care about human affairs, because if I really wanted to give a general description, it would take tens of thousands of words to describe it.

Therefore, even if the news tries to describe Huang Mao as a villain and a terrorist, it still cannot stop the admiration and admiration of young Japanese people on the Internet for him.

Wow, another unexpected development.

Although I still don’t know what the admiration of these Japanese young people is for, the momentum of such a wave still makes Fujiwara Masato feel very happy. The yellow hair should not need to change its color.

It's this "yellow-haired" name. Do you want to change it? When he was choosing the name before, Fujiwara Masato didn't care at all. So now that he hears the name himself, he feels that the former is not qualified.

But Huang Mao is already used to being called Huang Mao. If he wants to change his name, what name should he change?
  Fujiwara Masato thought about it for a while. He didn't think about it for the time being, so he put on his clothes and went out. He went to the nearest barber shop to observe and see if what he suspected happened.

Then Fujiwara Masato walked to the barber shop closest to his home, stood next to the glass door outside and looked in. Then he saw three or four young people sitting inside, both men and women queuing up on the sofa.

Fujiwara Masato walked in.

"Smith Marseille, if I line up now, how long will it be before it's my turn."

"Guest, are you here to get your hair cut or dyed?"

"I'll cut your hair."

"I'm sorry, these customers are queuing up to dye their hair. It takes a long time... Red Bean Paste Smith Masai!"

After Masato Fujiwara got the answer, he left the barber shop with satisfaction and headed to the next one.

Then this morning, he was so idle that he didn't do anything else, so he went to several other barber shops near his home. When he found the fifth barber shop, he found a space and sat down to get his hair cut.

The shop owner is a young woman with a nice smile, who is quite fashionable and beautiful. Masato Fujiwara is a little surprised why there are people in other barber shops but no one cares about this one.

Then, when Masato Fujiwara walked out of the barber shop, he used the camera function of his mobile phone to look at himself, and he knew why this beautiful barber shop owner had no business.

This barber's skills were a little too "uncanny". A handsome man like Fujiwara Masato just wanted to trim his long hair, but she cut it into a short hair. His unrivaled appearance was cut off by this female shop owner. The hairstyle that came out was a bit lowered.

If you ask her if she did it on purpose, Fujiwara Masato can tell that the shop owner is really not causing trouble, she is just a fashionable person, and she originally wanted to give Fujiwara Masato a simple trim and give it a final shape.

As a result, the scissors clicked several times and damaged Fujiwara Masato's bangs.

With no other choice, the only choice was to modify the original hairstyle and replace it with a shorter and more fashionable broken hair, and then made a mistake in the process...

After cutting and cutting, Masato Fujiwara, who originally had long hair that reached her shoulders, was cut into a short hairstyle.

In this regard, he just wanted to express his gratitude to the female shop owner. He was really grateful to her for holding the electric clipper with a steady hand and not pushing out a Mediterranean hair for Masato Fujiwara.

If a "vacant" is really pushed out, then Masato Fujiwara will have to stay bald and become a Japanese monk even if he doesn't want to.

Touching the pricked hair, Fujiwara Masato stood on the busy street and thought for a while. He also took out his mobile phone to check the time, and an idea came to his mind for no reason.

"I still have some time today. I'll pay a visit to Mr. Yanlu's house. I haven't been there for a long time."

With that said, he turned around and walked towards the direction of Mr. Yanlu's home.

And while Masato Fujiwara was leisurely visiting others, chatting over a meal, and relaxing, in Adachi Ward, the Japanese police were extremely busy.

Because of the latter's busyness and vigilance, everyone on the street is a potential terrorist, which in turn makes it difficult for a private detective who is paid to do things.

"Smith Marseille, please show me your driver's license or resident's certificate or other identification documents!"

Shui Wei, who was driving a van, looked helplessly at the policeman who was leaning against the window with a polite but firm tone, and another policeman who was standing three meters away, holding his hand on his waist.

Mizuo sighed helplessly, and could only slowly reach out and take out the driver's license from the car's storage compartment, and handed it to the policeman with a vigilant face.

The police officer with the rank of patrol director quickly glanced at Shui Xiaoyao's driver's license and found no problems. Then he picked up his cell phone and clicked a photo.

After waiting there for a minute, the former breathed a sigh of relief and returned his driver's license to Mizuo Kaname.

"There's nothing wrong with your driver's license, Mr. Kaname Mizuo, but I have a question for you, why are you parking here?"

"Smith Marseille, I didn't know parking wasn't allowed here! I'm leaving now."

"Parking is allowed here. I'm just curious, why are you using a telescope to observe the Nakagura family..."

"Ah, I...this..."

"Call the headquarters, call the headquarters, I found a man here who is suspected of being a lunatic. I am now applying to check his personal file."

"Ah, no, I'm not a crazy person, I'm a private detective!"

"Private detective?" The policeman's expression changed slightly.

"Your excuse is even worse. Come on, follow me back to the police station!" The policeman opened the car door without saying a word, pulled Shui Wei out, pushed the latter to the ground with his backhand, and pressed his knee on his neck. Its face is close to the ground.

This action made Mizuo Kaname both painful and strange. He only rested in the van for one night, but why did the police in Adachi City become so hard-working and set out early in the morning.

Also, why was this police officer so skilled in arresting him? Have you received American police training?

"I...I can't...breathe...help..."

(End of this chapter)