"Xiaozhuang, you stay and clean up the scene. The others leave with me!"
Lei Yaoyang looked at the unkempt Long Wu and others in front of him, and he didn't blame him. After all, the Hong Kong Comprehensive City, which is known as the safest in Asia, shoots blockbusters every day. No matter how good the security of the place managed by this little devil is, it is just like this, and these
People don't cause trouble for nothing. In the final analysis, they do things for themselves and are retaliated against.
A Toyota drove up not far away. Long Wu and others immediately stopped him with the submachine guns they had just picked up. The mayor of Incheon walked down with trembling legs and weak legs.
"Master Lei...this...is this?"
"My people were attacked by terrorists in the streets..."
"That……"
"We solved it, don't worry it's safe!"
"Are you okay?"
The mayor of Incheon looked at the shrapnel stumps on the ground and the deep crater that was obviously left by the explosion. He was trembling. Lei Yaoyang took out a cigar from his pocket, stuck it in Incheon's mouth, and helped him
Click on.
The sweetness of the cigar relieved Incheon's nerves a little, and he trembled and said:
"fine."
"that is……"
The mayor of Incheon waved his hand feebly. He really couldn't imagine that in the city he managed, there could be such a crazy terrorist who used RPGs to explode randomly. Then he looked at Lei Yaoyang with a complicated look and said:
"Master Lei, who are you?"
The mountain of corpses and sea of blood in front of him would make even a policeman feel uncomfortable when he saw it. Moreover, his subordinates obviously had a strong sense of charlatanism. Xiang was a short man who was a bit dull and looked like a soldier. He was a comprehensive graduate from Hong Kong.
Lei Yaoyang, the policeman who came to the city in the name of a businessman, never panicked at all. According to common sense, this is undoubtedly very abnormal.
so……
There is only one answer, and that is scenes like today. Lei Yaoyang has seen many scenes in the past, because only by getting used to such scenes can he keep his expression normal in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
"Mayor of Incheon, we are friends."
Facing the complicated eyes of the Mayor of Incheon, Lei Yaoyang pondered for a moment, and then responded with an extremely sincere expression.
"friend……"
The mayor of Incheon murmured twice, then smiled casually, reached out and patted Lei Yaoyangqian's shoulder, and said in a particularly sincere tone:
"You're right. It doesn't matter who you are or who I am. As long as we are friends, that's enough! Your business will be my business after we stay in the island country! Don't worry, I guarantee that the National Police Agency will help you with this matter.
An explanation!"
He is definitely a smart man who can become the mayor of Incheon. He knows that the question he just asked should touch on Lei Yaoyang's secret, and Lei Yaoyang chose to answer him in this way. In fact, he was answering him in disguise:
It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that the friendship between us has never changed.
Everyone has secrets, and the mayor of Incheon also has his own secrets. In the past, he could always restrain his curiosity about Lei Yaoyang's mystery, but what happened today shocked him too much.
As a result, he was unable to restrain his inner impulse and asked the question that he had always wanted to ask.
Lei Yaoyang smiled when he saw Incheon understood what he meant:
"Mayor of Incheon, I heard that Ginza in Tokyo is the most prosperous place in the world. Why don't you take me to have a look?"
"Wait a moment, before I leave, I want to see where these people are from."
The underworld in the island country is legalized and most of them have certain connections with the political and business circles. If it is a local gang in Tokyo, everyone in Incheon knows it. If it is a terrorist, no matter what, he will handle the matter.
Guaranteed profit without loss.
After the mayor of Incheon finished speaking, he took a long puff of cigar, then threw the remaining half of the cigar to the ground, and strode towards the mountain of corpses.
I saw Inchuan pinching his nose, suppressing his nausea, and walked to the mountain of corpses. He dragged a corpse from the mountain of corpses as if dragging a dead pig, and then he started with great experience.
Look behind the other person's ears, neck, arms, chest and other parts respectively.
Lei Yaoyang watched his actions and walked directly behind him. In fact, Lei Yaoyang already knew who was behind this incident, but he said that this situation would definitely not be better than Incheon himself.
After watching him tinkering for a long time, Lei Yaoyang asked: "Incheon, what are you doing?"
"Master Lei, I really can't imagine that such a crazy person would attack you in the city I manage. Is this what the police department reported to me as calm and peaceful? It's simply lawless, and on such a large scale, it's definitely not some stragglers.
, it must be organized and powerful, and some organizations and forces often have their own tattoo patterns. As long as we can find the tattoo patterns, then I can follow the clues and find this organization. No matter who they are, I will want them.
Pay the price! Mr. Lei, our friendship will last forever."
After listening to the words of the mayor of Incheon, Lei Yaoyang nodded: "You are serious, my friend, since they failed to kill their men today, then they should be prepared for crazy revenge by me!"
Just when Lei Yaoyang finished speaking, Incheon finally took off the shirt of the corpse in front of him, and saw a lifelike Yaksha tattooed on the back of the corpse.
Seeing the Yaksha pattern, Incheon lowered his head and thought for a while.
Next, he took off the shirts of several corpses one after another, and then he also found Yaksha patterns on the backs of these people.
Obviously, this Yaksha pattern represents the organization or power behind these people.
Then he stood up and took a deep breath. His struggling eyes became firm the moment he saw Lei Yaoyang.
"Master Lei, I know who it is! Meteor Society, don't worry, I will make them pay the price!"
Then he stood there and made a phone call directly.
"Hello!"
"What are you doing?"
"Baga! Tokyo is about to be bombed. You all only know how to sleep. I don't care about twenty-four hours. You must give me an explanation, otherwise..."
After hanging up the phone, Incheon's mood finally recovered, and Lei Yaoyang said with a smile:
"Master Lei, it was my mistake that shocked you and your friends. I will be your host later and show you the charm of our Ginza."
This attack was a near miss, and it was a narrow escape. Dozens of killers contacted the police department and came with heavy firepower RPGs, but they did nothing to Long Wu and others.
If you want to insist on what achievements these people have, you can also trace the scratches on their faces in the past few days and the scratches on the greyhound's body caused by stray bullets.
But this can only be said to be forceful. After all, Greyhound, who is now back at the hotel, is eating sashimi hot pot like a normal person.
He couldn't eat the sashimi, but he had a pot and ate the meat lying down. He enjoyed it very much.
As for the others who should be looking for girls, they continued to look for girls, and those who should be sleeping fell asleep. It didn't look like a large-scale street fight.
However, some people continued to sing and dance, and some people could not sleep in the middle of the night. Every minute and every second was a kind of suffering.
For example, Hino Eijio in the Tokyo Police Department and Imamura who scolded his subordinates in the big villa.
