A red, flame-painted motorcycle sped down the road, its powerful engine roaring and bragging off its unruliness. The design of the rear low seat and the front high axle makes the curve of the body more fluid, and the shape and driving feel are different from those of the Harley.

It is worthy of a more high-end model than Harley, and the vehicles in front of them slow down to avoid the sound of the engine. The Flame Knight cut through the gap in the traffic, leaving only the red taillights.

Suddenly, a different roar appeared. Behind the Red Flame Rider is an orange flame-painted motorcycle, which is not inferior to the Red Rider in front of him. The two cars seem to be competing with each other, like dodgeballs in the game, quickly dodging one car after another, and the distance between them is gradually narrowing.

There was a red light ahead, and many drivers were in a cold sweat, and they had already seen the end.

Unexpectedly, the two wild motorcycle riders coincidentally held the momentum of the steel beast in front of the stop line, the red knight slowed down first to stop, and the challenger followed slowly stopped by his side.

Only then did the drivers discover that the two were almost identical. They are all dressed in jeans and leather jackets, carrying heavy shoulder bags, black helmets and black assault boots, and they are no different from street drag racers.

Could it be that members of some street gang are racing together?

Half an hour ago.

David and Amuro meet at the foot of Tokyo Tower, and the two of them drive to a rented warehouse. Opening the roller shutter door, David saw two motorcycles and a long table parked inside. On the table were two backpacks with weapons and clothes.

Change your gear, look at Amuro and look at yourself, it's almost the same as the bikers on the street.

"As long as we don't exceed the speed limit and don't break traffic laws, the police won't pay attention to us." Amuro got through the engine car and ran away in a puff of smoke.

Is it such a shameless rush? Not to be outdone, David told Amuro through the headset: "Then under the great guidance of traffic laws, let's compete to see who gets to the place first." ”

The two of them embodied the phrase "flamboyant but not debauched", and along the way, they frightened many old drivers, but they couldn't hook the traffic police to stop them. Drive to the suburbs, which are home to many abandoned factories, and are not usually approached by many people. They arrived at the place of preparation almost simultaneously, regardless of victory or defeat.

"Mr. Amuro's driving skills are comparable to that of Miss Sera." David praised.

Amuro didn't answer, and for some reason, when he remembered that Sera hit the criminal with a motorcycle to rescue Conan, his heart was cold.

Lift the jacket to reveal the tactical vest inside. David took out the M4A1 assault rifle from his backpack, which was a bare gun with no accessories. The weapon used by Amuro is the same as David's, and the pistol is Chinese**.

It is not surprising to find ** in Japan, where China has provided military assistance to many countries in Southeast Asia. With the change of ideology, much of this aid was resold by local officials to make money. The 54 pistol is the AK47 of the pistol world, which is naturally very popular. However, the Type 54 that is circulating in many countries and gangsters nowadays is almost a crude imitation, and it is difficult to find the original.

The pistol provided by Toru Amuro is also a replica, but it can be said to be the best of imitations. There may be some flaws such as jamming, but after all, gangsters, no matter how good they are boasted about by movies and novels, they are still gangsters. It's nice to have a replica of that.

David said, "Actually, you can transfer some helpers from the organization. ”

"But I did it all by myself, doesn't that mean that I am capable?"

David stared at him with strange eyes: "Your ability is quite strong. ”

There are seventeen gangsters in the repair shop, and they are all guys who like to play with motorcycles. They were accustomed to the motorcycle engine coming from outside, and did not have any wariness. When one of the minions on the periphery notices that the other party's livery and outfit are different from their own gang, the orange motorcycle flies it like an angry bull.

"Enemy!"

Gunfire erupted, and one of the three janitors chatting on the periphery was knocked away by David, and the other two were shot. Amuro hid in front of the cement pier on the side of the road, raised his gun and called names, and the gangsters who emerged from inside the factory were stunned. As soon as they rushed out, the four brothers who were running in front of them fell.

Outflanked by David, he walked in the grass half a man high. A minion shoots at Amuro from a high platform, but he uses an earthen short-barreled shotgun, which has too short a range to futile. David shot him to death, and then remembered something: "Mr. Amuro, don't be so accurate in marksmanship!" ”

A shootout of this magnitude would have attracted the police afterwards, and if the autopsy had been conducted and they found that the deceased had been shot in the head, they might suspect that it had nothing to do with the gangster civil war.

Which gang will have someone with such good marksmanship, stop being a gangster, come to the Metropolitan Police Department.

"Understood, the amount of two magazines." Amuro raised his gun from cover, quickly running out of magazines.

Killing two enemies from above, David begins to waste bullets as well. He took out his pistol and went to the back of the factory. Unexpectedly, five gangsters got on motorcycles from here and prepared to escape.

How can you get them what they want? Raising the muzzle of the gun, David shot decisively. On such a dark night, only the lighting built by the gangs themselves was working in the repair shop. There was only a dim incandescent light in the backyard. These frightened gangsters could only hear the gunshots in the front yard, and were unprepared for the sudden gunfire that appeared nearby.

In the dark of night, they couldn't see David, but David could spot them with the help of the light of his motorcycle. After four shots, David was embarrassed to find that the pistol was jammed. The last gangster felt like a demon asking for his life behind him, and he screwed the accelerator to the end, instantly opening up a distance of more than 100 meters.

However, this is of no avail. With the last gunshot in the night sky, the motorcycle fell to the ground unmanned, and the lights were ruthlessly extinguished, heralding the end of the gang.

After Amuro and David met, they seized two bags full of ** and some cash, and then set a fire together. The fire lit up the beautiful night sky, and they left the place on their motorcycles.

In a noisy bar, a group of so-called gangsters dressed in non-mainstream costumes are drinking and having fun. A few barmaids from the street were toyed with, some of them playing cards or wrestling their wrists to gamble.

Only a few of the leaders noticed that something was wrong, and they couldn't get in touch with their brothers in the repair shop.

At this time, the door of the bar was pushed open, and a delivery man walked in with a takeaway bag on his back, and asked tremblingly: "Guys, who ordered pizza?" ”

A drinking minions near the bar at the door were about to wave their hands to get the thing out of the way, when his nose smelled the smell of pizza wafting out of his bag. He changed his mind: "I ordered it, you come over and put the bag down." ”

The food delivery man walked up to him and put down his backpack, and several gangsters surrounded him smelling the scent.

"Big brother, these pizzas are ...... in total"

", dare to collect money when you come to us? Get lost! ”

The delivery man didn't dare to stay longer, he escaped from the bar and disappeared.

Just as the men were about to open their backpacks and enjoy a big meal, an explosion suddenly broke out inside the bar. All glass doors and windows were shattered, and a shattered table rushed out of the bar with a shock wave like a poker in the wind. Scattered debris and flames appeared around the bar, and thick black smoke came out of the bar.

Amuro got on his motorcycle and said to David, who was waiting there, "Mission accomplished, let's retreat." ”

"Hehe," David felt the weight of his backpack, "Seriously, I'm starting to like Japan." ”

……

In the villa, Ji Haihong was helping to count the battle.

"We didn't use our own weapons, so the ammunition consumption was zero, you killed seven, and the remaining ten were eliminated by Toru Amuro, and the time from the attack to the retreat was six minutes, and given the delay you took to loot supplies and set fires, the overall situation of this battle is still good." Ji Haihong commented.

"Because they were using homemade shotguns and low-quality pistols, we had very little pressure, and during the attack on the bar, Toru Amuro disguised himself as a pizza delivery officer and delivered the bombs, which saved us a lot of time for the operation."

Ji Haihong was very appreciative: "He deserves to be a public security officer, you have to learn from him in battle, it is very smart and safe to solve the battle without firing a shot." ”

"Yes, young master, then what should we do next?"

"This kind of task is very helpful to the organization, maybe that gentleman won't blame him, but Erebos and the people behind him are not necessarily, at least Amuro will have less pressure, and the internal strife of the organization is not only them, Gin also ordered Chianti to shoot Ireland in the past, Chianti and Cohen are not on good terms with Belmode because of the affairs of Calvados, this kind of fight, no one will be nosy, rest assured."

The next day, the gangster fight made headlines. The police said they were investigating the case and assured that the safety of the citizens would be guaranteed.

In front of the TV, Ji Haihong was talking to Amuro on the phone. They still have something to do to dispel some people's doubts, at least to get Amuro to explain why he sent someone to block Errebos' plan of action.

"You need to treat Erebos to a barbecue." Ji Haihong said.

"Barbecue?" Amuro didn't understand.

"There's nothing in this world that can't be solved with one barbecue, if there is, then two, you disrupted his plans, it's a fact, you helped Erebos before, it's also a fact, I said before that it would help you get closer to the core of the organization, you forgot?"

Of course, Amuro will not forget: "What can you do?" ”

"Think about it, if I kill Erebos, Erebos completely fails, and you, Bourbon, you successfully do something when he fails, which is enough to impress that gentleman with you, you say, because of your personal task, you want to keep me for the time being, you two have no grudges in the past, no enmity in the near future, you should know who he is, say something nice, pat yourself on the back, and toast a few more glasses of wine."

"Then, the next time Erebos makes another move, I'll ......"

"There's no next time." Ji Haihong said firmly.

——TBC——

There's something to do today.,It's still one chapter.,Two chapters tomorrow.

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