Chapter 178 Although we fight, fight, and become salary thieves
Chapter 178 Although they fight, fight, and become salary thieves
Author: Calm in the class
Chapter 178 Although they fought, fought, and acted as salary thieves...
"Our reporter reported that the Minister of Disaster Relief was found having a gathering at his home. The scene was unsightly and immoral. When he was arrested, he was chanting "Dongfeng, Dongfeng". He has been detained..."
In Tokyo Watcher Hospital, the report on the TV shocked the priest, Fuutarou and Iwaken in the hospital. It took a long time before Iwaken, who was in the bed in front of him, complained: "Big shots really know how to play..."
During the previous battle in Tokyo, Iwaken turned into a giant stone man to block the Devourer's counterattack before his death. However, he was also burned inside the stone, so the problem was not that big.
But it is unavoidable if you take a period of recuperation.
Fuutarou and the priest often come to take care of and visit him, but every day they bring some Playboy magazines to relieve Iwaken's boredom. Iwaken feels tens of thousands of pain when he looks at the magazine.
But do you want to flip over your legs again...
He has been in the hospital for more than ten days and misses his sister from Custom Street so much.
"The subsidy is here. It seems they haven't updated the custom tasting guide for a long time..." Feng Tailao said to Pingchi.
"No, they thought they were dead..." The priest smoked.
"I beg you not to be too late..." Fuutarou had a lewd expression on his face.
"Old place..." The priest also smiled.
"Tasting!" Yanquan, who was sitting in the hospital bed, also yelled.
"Am I able to move now?" Fuutarou asked Iwaken.
"I can't move..." Yanquan seemed to have lost his strength in an instant.
"That's not a big problem, just add more money!" Fuutarou had already rubbed his legs.
The few people hit it off immediately and worked together to commit adultery.
"That's wrong. Didn't Aaron go back to Tokyo? Ask him to come with him?" the priest said.
"That's okay!" Feng Tailang took out Shiwang and called Brother Long's phone number and said, "Moxi, Moxi, Aaron? What are you doing? Are you free? Can you come and play together?"
"Yes! Yes! Whatever you ask for, I'm sure he can do it!" Brother Long's anxious words came over the phone.
"Hey, let's go to the old place for a tasting! He's treating us!" Fuutarou said generously.
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, and then I heard the voice of a yandere loli on the other end of the phone: "Okay, Kiryu, I've made a career! Now I dare to go to that kind of place! Have you started to dislike him already?
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"He doesn't deny it, he doesn't! Chiheko, I listened to his sophistry... Bah! Listen to his explanation! He doesn't deny that!" Brother Long's urgent voice came from the phone again.
"Okay, should I tell him that he's boring?" came the voice of that sickly lolita.
"No, uh... ah! ah!! beep... beep... beep..."
The phone went silent.
However, just those few words made the three people present suddenly have tremors in their eyes.
They have already brainstormed millions of words of the plot...
After a long time, the priest complained: "Young man, you are really having fun..."
"Then let them go, so as not to disturb the young man's interest, and I heard that Aaron will ask for a certificate in a month, so I won't take him to play in the future." Fuutarou said.
"Hey!" The priest also started to get excited.
"戦!" Iwaken, who was in the hospital bed, was also excited.
After one hour……
The three of them left Custom Street in a hurry, especially Yan Quan, who was helped out by two people.
"Life, is it really as lonely as snow!" The priest lit a cigarette and showed a calm face.
"Give him one too," Fuutarou said.
The two of them smoked cigarettes and dragged Yanquan back.
"The Customs Tasting Guide is finally updated again." Iwaken groaned.
The three of them were neither sad nor happy, as if the old monk had entered trance, entering a state similar to the induction of heaven and man.
"Speaking of Joseph, how did I get the idea to come to District 11 for development?" Fuutarou asked the priest.
"He..." The priest was smoking a cigarette, as if he was nostalgic for his childhood in Florida. He exhaled the smoke and said, "Once upon a time, he heard that there was a little boy in District 11, so he came...
"
Fuutarou: "..."
Rock Fist: "..."
"Okay, to be honest, he provoked LGBTQ people there, was violently raped online, and then came here to seek refuge." The priest blew out a smoke ring and recalled the past.
"Is that outrageous? Is it already magical to that extent in Area 1?" Fuutarou complained.
"No, I can't imagine the magic in Area 1."
"By the way, why did I mess with LGBTQ people?" Iwaken was also curious.
"He, during that time, he was studying for a master's degree, and then he saw some bad guys in the school bullying and beating a new student. He forced the new student to go to the toilet. He was so angry that he rushed over and beat them all.
." the priest said.
"Then what? Then isn't he doing something good?" Fuutarou also said.
"Then he was expelled from the school as a brave man who acted bravely for justice. Then the people from the Ministry of Information took the quote out of context and posted it on the Internet. In addition, there are many people with that kind of skin color among them. The school has been blasted by LGBTQ. Can the school calm down the incident?
, he dropped out of school." The priest said calmly.
He even laughed when talking about the embarrassing things in the past, as if he didn't care about those bad things about himself at all.
"Don't you regret it? If I hadn't dropped out of school, I would have been a master's student." Fuutarou said.
"Regret the hammer. He first regretted not escaping there earlier. Those people who bought rubbish for zero dollars, those who set fire to the streets, the proud boys with guns and the psychotic gangster Hong Zuo, all of them were on horseback.
Go to hell!" the priest complained,
"Besides, it's been more than ten years, and it's even more magical over there. It's a good thing he got wet early."
Fuutarou and Iwaken have never been to Area 1, but according to what the priest said, Area 1 is really a magical world. It's good that they don't have so many bugs there.
Just as Fuutarou and the others were complaining, they saw a few guys who looked like bad girls bringing a long, straight black girl in school uniform into an alley.
The third brother fell silent immediately. Seeing that scene, they felt there was something wrong. Several people took a wrong look and decided to go and have a look.
In fact, Father Qibubu just told his story. When the brothers saw that scene, they would jump out without hesitation to carry out justice.
But Father No's story just now was a bit too powerful. Fuutarou and Iwaken hesitated for about 0.1 seconds and followed.
The priest only hesitated for half a second and then walked away.
As soon as I looked out of the alley, I saw the delinquent girls grabbing the hair of the long straight black girl, giving her a slap, and then stretched out their legs to grab the bag that was on the girl's legs.
"Oh, after so many days, I only have so much money right now." A delinquent girl spat the bubble gum in her mouth into the girl's hair with disdain.
"He really has that... His pocket money has been advanced for half a year. It's really gone. Let him go..." The girl with long black hair and straight hair had tears in her eyes. She knelt down and begged.
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"Don't you want to go to Yuan if you don't have money? Are you really a waste! It's such a waste to have the red eyes on my so sentimental body. It seems they need to add some spices." The bad girl said, taking out one from her leg.
Needle with blood.
As for those bad girls, if you look carefully, you can actually find that their legs have more or less pinholes.
However, suddenly, the bad girl's leg and arm holding the pinhole were tightly clamped by a thigh that looked like an iron vise.
"What am I doing? Smelly sister!" Fuutarou looked at those bad girls from a high position, without any mercy in his pupils.
"Let him go! Please let me take care of it!" the bad girl roared, and then Fuutarou exerted a little force, and the needle fell and fell to the ground.
The priest picked up the syringe, smelled it, and his expression suddenly changed: "Fuck! Ice!"
When they saw the pinholes on their legs and arms, the three brothers immediately became red and warm.
"Xiwai!"
At that time, one person wanted to attack Fuutarou directly, but was punched to the ground by the priest.
Immediately, the three of them started fighting with the bad girls. They were completely frightened and begged one of the nosy guys to call the police. Then their lives would be over.
However, they originally thought that there were many people on their side, and there would be many casualties on the wrong side...
Then I realized that Fuutarou was punching one after another, even though he seemed to be very powerless.
"No, even though they fight, brawl, go to the custom street, see Playboy, and work as salary thieves, they still know what disgusting evil they are! Bah!" Iwaken spat, wearing a bandage.
He looked around and found a broken red plastic chair from a food stall.
The two of them beat each other crazily, and the red plastic stool was used as a weapon to hit those people wildly. Yanquan, the seriously ill patient who had just sneaked out of the hospital, was so tired that he wanted to die.
The plastic stool whipped hard.
"Stop fighting! They know they were wrong! Let him go!"
"Stop fighting and let them go..."
"Then where did we go wrong?" Fuutarou briefly retracted his legs and asked.
"They shouldn't mess with you..."
"Fuck, keep fighting!" Fuutarou became even more angry.
The priest felt something was wrong, so he silently retreated behind the crowd, with the "Holy Book" appearing on his legs, and then a layer of holy light enveloped the place, blocking all the images. He pretended to be reciting words outside.
"Don't worry, he can't be beaten to death! Give him a hard and deliberate punch, it will be overwhelming!" the priest said.
That scene even shocked the bullied girl with long, straight black hair. She originally thought she would be finished tomorrow, but suddenly three inexplicable gangster-like people popped out.
"Bah, the Metropolitan Police Department? We encountered school bullying there...what? I said we don't care about bullying? Then they have started injecting and even selling ice. We don't care about it very much? They don't care about us.
!" Fuutarou said angrily to the Metropolitan Police Department.
Is it really unlucky!
When Fuutarou hung up the phone, Dong was the only one present who had begged for mercy.
"Thank you... thank you..." Chuan Zai didn't understand why it turned out like that. She even didn't know how to thank the three people who had obviously saved her.
"Don't thank me too early. I'll handle it myself when the East Police Department comes. Anyway, he told me that the needles there are very good for them to do a toxicity test. He can guarantee that they will start playing with needle injections and they must be terminally ill."
..." Fuutarou felt like he was shutting up and speaking incoherently.
Anyway, the meaning has been expressed clearly. When the time comes, I will communicate with the people from the Metropolitan Police.
After saying that, he even disliked his fist which was stained with blood. Who knows if there was any coal poison or HLV in the blood, or maybe it was very likely...
The third brother was so disgusted that he wiped the blood on his clothes casually, and then he even felt disgusted with the clothes and didn't want to ask for it anymore, so he was ready to leave directly.
"We, our names!" the girl suddenly said from behind.
The third brother took a wrong look, and Fuutarou said with a smile: "They are just the watchers passing by! I will remember it for them!"
After saying that, Brother San smiled up to the sky and left there, and those smiles echoed in the alley.
The girl Dong was left on the spot, staring blankly at the backs of the three of them.
Soon, the Metropolitan Police arrived there, and when they saw the delinquent girls lying on the ground, they immediately called 120.
Although the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department is a waste, when the ice was thrown into the needle tube, many people were shocked to the extreme when their legs and arms were hit by the needle, and every one of them almost turned red and warm.
And happy, the political achievement of the red gift at the door.
"Brother Mu Mu, they have caught a gang suspected of transporting and selling large quantities of D products. I quickly came over to investigate a case that has nothing to do with strange demons. I must investigate the source..." The leading police officer seemed to dial
I called a detective from a certain agency.
"Sorry, girl, can I explain what the three people who came to help me look like?" a police officer asked.
"They said they were passing by a Kamen Rider!" She smiled, as if something was sprouting in the girl named "Kawazai".
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"Tokyo Mutual Aid Association? Are you going to fight for life for new power?" Qiao Shuya looked at the leaflet on his legs, and then at the parade in front of him that was holding signs and scattering leaflets everywhere.
He went out to buy some snacks and drinks for tomorrow's spiritual trip, and then he encountered a large group of people blocking the parade, with brochures everywhere on the street.
The cleaner cried and fainted in the toilet.
It seems that the street at this time was blocked by that group of people, and Yuan Zhihuan, that irritable loli, suddenly honked the horn of the jeep.
Not only was she so irritable, every vehicle in the traffic jam was honking their horns crazily.
There is a traffic road there, which is equivalent to the main traffic artery of Shinjuku district.
"Why are you in such a hurry!" the people in the blockage yelled angrily.
Each of them started to raise the sign with their legs, and Qiao Shuya saw the words on it.
"The Metropolitan Police Department disregards human life and seeks justice for the victims of the Akutagawa Ayumi case!"
In the first half of the sentence, Qiao Shuya agrees, but in the second half, Qiao Shuya's head is full of question marks.
Akutagawa Ayumi... Qiao Shuya thought of that case. When he was renovating Weining's office more than two months ago, a hot girl named Akutagawa Ayumi slandered a man named "Ichiro Hirata" on the train.
"The social beast raped himself.
And that Ichiro Hirata was fined tens of thousands of yuan, lost his job, and was bullied online for a long time. When Qiao Shuya and the others found that Ichiro Hirata, he had been completely devoured by strange demons and was walking by the dock eating.
Potato chips and a Coke.
That happened more than two months ago. Later, the Akutagawa Ayumi case was determined to be a slander by the police, and Hirata Ichiro was also overturned. However, by that time, the two protagonists of the incident had been dead for a long time.
Qiao Shuya learned very well that because the case continued to ferment on the Internet, the entire District 11 started a version of "Samurai Duel".
Anyway, did he feel that Tiandong was so vast and full of wonders?
And tomorrow, those marching people seem to want to ask for the overturn of that case?
Qiao Shuya rolled the window glass east, and at this moment he actually saw Fuutarou, the priest and Iwaken who were also blocked on the sidewalk. They looked very unhappy. He said hello: "Hey, what a coincidence.
!Do we know what’s going on over there?”
Qiao Shuya wanted to ask the third brother who seemed to be going home after just finishing the tasting at Custom Street.