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Chapter 117 One Thousand Minus Seven

Chapter 117 One thousand minus seven

Author: Jingxiadust

Chapter 117 One thousand minus seven

Miwako Sato followed Shizuo Furumon, accompanied him to the top floor, and then said:

"We sealed him on the roof, so you can just go to the rooftop. I'll wait for you here."

Shizuo Komemon nodded, without saying a word, went directly to the stairs to the rooftop, and kicked the locked anti-theft iron door.

A huge sound instantly exploded in the building, and the iron door flew out in a distorted shape.

"Moritani Teiji, it's time for treatment!" As the iron gate flew out, Komemon Shizuo no longer suppressed his anger, he directly raised the road sign and rushed towards the panicked figure on the rooftop.

"Wait! What are you going to do?"

Shizuo Komemon didn't listen to his nonsense and didn't hesitate at all.

There is no conventional knock-up. After all, it is on the roof of the building. If you knock it away, it will be an advantage to the opponent. Instead, it will be slapped.

Moritani Teiji was just an architect and had no power to resist at all. He didn't even have time to scream, and fell to the ground with blood on half of his face and a drooped left shoulder.

Shizuo Komemon threw away the deformed road sign in his hand, stepped forward and pulled off his disguise wig and beard, grabbed his hair, raised his head, and said solemnly:

"Smile more, don't you like laughing very much? Be happy, and your illness will be cured soon."

Moritani Teiji said with some difficulty: "You can't do this..."

"Oh? Why can't I?"

"You are the police..."

"Maybe not."

Shizuo Komemon let go of his hand and let his face hit the concrete floor. Then he gathered some strength and stepped on Moritani Teiji's left hand.

"Ah——" Moritani Teiji screamed.

"Don't worry, I'm here as your attending doctor today. Don't you hate asymmetrical buildings?

Don't worry, when your body becomes asymmetrical, you will feel that asymmetry is not bad."

Shizuo Komemon stepped on the opponent's left wrist with another kick.

"In addition, there is a method that is said to be very useful. It can divert attention and make the treatment less painful. Have you heard of it? One thousand minus seven..."

Shizuo Komemon put more force on his feet, causing Moritani Teiji to moan in pain.

"How much? Tell me."

Moritani Teiji didn't have the energy to answer. His head was covered with sweat from the pain, and he tried hard to use his right hand to push Gumimon Shizuo's feet away.

"How much?" Shizuo Komemon raised his foot and stepped hard on the opponent's elbow.

"Even if I am a prisoner, you, uh... you can't do this to me, I will sue you..." Moritani Teiji looked very embarrassed, but he spoke very hard.

"Whatever, I'm ashamed to say it. I'm just a damn second generation. You shouldn't be able to do anything to me.

In addition, that bastard Yansuke’s professional skills are quite good. I’m afraid even if I really beat you to death, he will still be able to help me get away with it.”

Shizuo Komemon walked around to the other side of Moritani Teiji, and his eyes fell on his right leg.

"You should have heard of his name, the unscrupulous lawyer with a 100% winning rate, Gu Meimen Kensuke."

ah--



When Shiratori Rensaburo and Takagi Wataru arrived, they could no longer hear the screams. They went to Sato Miwako and asked:

"What's the situation now?"

Miwako Sato, who was leaning against the wall in a daze, raised her head, "I don't know, but it should be over soon, right?"

Shiratori Rensaburo scratched his head, feeling a little worried, "I hope the Gumeimen criminals don't get too out of control."

Miwako Sato smiled bitterly, "It's really hard for him this time. I just found out that when we were on the train, it was not only him who experienced the bomb crisis, but also Ayako-san.

Later, he was threatened by Moritani Teiji again at the Mihua Municipal Building. It was natural for him to lose his temper. Alas..."

Shiratori Rensaburo and Takagi Wataru are silent.

Just as he was talking, Shizuo Fumimon walked down, and looking at the sporadic blood stains on his face, Sato Miwako's heart skipped a beat.

"Don't worry, he's not dead. He can still enjoy the rest of his life." Shizuo Komemon vented his anger and became much calmer at this time. "Takagi Criminal, you can take him away."

"Ah, hi!" Takagi Wataru was excited and hurriedly ran to the rooftop.

"How specific is it? I'm probably writing this report again. I'll see how I can describe it better..." Shiratori Rensaburo asked, touching his chin.

"Probably the entire left arm and right leg were completely comminuted fractures, the lumbar spine can no longer be straightened, and half of the teeth are gone..."

Shizuo Komemon said in a casual tone, "He can't die, and I believe that his obsessive-compulsive disorder must have been cured. Compared to his physical disability, he must be relieved that his spirit is sound."

"..."

Shiratori Rensaburo was scratching his head. If it was just a broken bone or something, it would be fine if some plot of resisting arrest was added, but at this level...

Suddenly footsteps sounded in the corridor.

"Manager Kuroda!" Shiratori Rensaburo was the first to notice the person coming and greeted him quickly.

Kuroda Heiye glanced at the human-like thing Takagi Wataru dragged down, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

"If you want to stop me, it's too late." Shizuo Komemon looked at him and said.

"Still alive?" Kurodabei was noncommittal.

"Still alive!" Takagi Sheta quickly replied, and then added, "At least he's alive now..."

"Send him to the hospital for treatment as soon as possible and write a better report." After saying these words, Kuroda Hei turned around and left.

"Uh... what does Manager Kuroda mean?" Wataru Takagi asked blankly.

"It means that nothing happened and everything is normal." Shiratori Rensaburo raised the corners of his mouth.

Miwako Sato walked up to Shizuo Furumimon and patted him on the shoulder, "Just leave the rest to us. You can go back and rest first."

Shizuo Komemon retracted his gaze from Kuroda Hei's back, nodded, and looked at Miwako Sato, who looked unhappy.

"Don't think too much, I did it because I was confident enough. You stand up like a fool. It's very stupid, okay?

I’ll leave first, and you should finish your work early and go back to rest.”

Miwako Sato forced a smile. She couldn't believe this. A bomb that even the explosive ordnance disposal squad could not deal with was just a matter of betting on probability. How could there be any certainty?



A fancy restaurant somewhere.

Yansuke wiped his mouth and commented lightly, "Just so-so, that's it for now. I'll mention it to you later if I think of anything."

Lawyer Miki had a constipated expression on his face, "I say, please restrain yourself, this is enough for a villain!"

Yansuke smiled contemptuously, "The winner takes all, the loser admits defeat. Lawyer Miki, you yourself said that since you have lost, don't look too ugly, don't you think so?"

What's more, your client doesn't think I'm going too far at all? That's right, Kasai-san?"

Kasai Chi held a red wine bottle next to Kensuke and helped him pour it, "That's what you said."

(End of chapter)


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