Chapter 1,000 Violence
None of the three jǐng cha had any doubts about Zhang Yang's identity, and it was clear that Haneda Hikaru's identity was not much of a problem, at least these three guys believed him.
Regarding Zhang Yang's question, that Watanabe Heng also quickly replied: "After this guy from Uejima Iwai went home, many Qiu Feng and other high-ranking members of the gang came to look for him, and just before you arrived, a guy from the Nanqing Gang left..."
"The Southern Youth Gang?" Zhang Yang frowned, the relationship between the Nanqing Gang and the Peng family seemed to be quite close.
"Yes, that person's name is Sano Masamura, but he was originally a Chinese national named Chen Yu, and Jǐng suspected that he was suspected of organizing women from Annam and many places in the Philippines to smuggle over, and then sell _yin in the Shinjuku area, and it is likely that he also smuggled drugs, but there is no evidence..."
"It's just a little horn, and there are no higher-level people who have seen him?" Zhang Yang asked deliberately, in fact, he really didn't know what that Sano Masaki was doing.
Watanabe Heng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Haneda jǐng regard, now the leaders of those violent gangs are doubting that this guy Iwai Kamijima will be a tainted witness on our jǐng side, where are you willing to come here to ask for trouble, it seems that the people who have come here in the past two days have come to sue him for a little peace."
He paused, and said with an angry look: "We wasted so much jǐng power to protect him, but as a result, everything that came out of this guy's mouth was inconsequential, and I was unwilling to think about it. ”
Zhang Yang smiled, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Watanabe-kun, to deal with this kind of person, sometimes you have to use a little means.
Watanabe Heng smiled bitterly again, looked at Zhang Yang with a hint of envy and said, "No way, we don't have the right to treat you like Haneda Jǐng."
"By the way, Haneda Jǐng Vision, are you going to go to his house, or are you going to invite him outside?" Watanabe asked.
"That guy still dares to come out?"
"That bastard is suffocating, and that's what he's using against us right now, and once he comes out, we're all going to have to follow nervously, and those damn guys, for 100 million, are crazy."
"Then Watanabe-kun should come up with me." Zhang Yang smiled coldly, "I need to talk to him."
"Just the two of us? I'm going to call some more people, that guy's men are very arrogant, and I'm afraid they won't buy it at such a late hour.
Sè couldn't help but change slightly.
"Two is enough." Zhang Yang deliberately exposed the pistol he was carrying.
Watanabe Heng looked at the two uniformed jǐng cha, his eyes blinked a few times, probably telling the two guys, in case we can't stand it, we have to call reinforcements quickly.
Under the leadership of Tsuyoshi Watanabe, Zhang Yang opened the door of the villa of the Iwai family on Uejima without much effort.
The door was opened by a big man in a black sèt shirt, with a fleshy face and a large tattoo on his arm, which was bigger than Watanabe Heng or even more than Zhang Yang.
When he saw that it was Watanabe Henghou, his face suddenly showed a trace of impatience, he had fallen into this kind of field, and he was still so arrogant?
"Watanabe jǐng official, what are you trying to do at such a late hour? Don't you know the most basic politeness? ”
Watanabe Heng was obviously a little frightened by this guy, although the guy looked arrogant, but he didn't get angry, but pointed to Zhang Yang behind him, and said calmly: "Noga Keiro, this one behind me..."
"Another little white face? Tell me what's going on. That guy directly interrupted Watanabe's words.
Watanabe Heng is estimated to be irritated, and with Zhang Yang beside him, he can't be so timid: "Noga Keiro, I tell you to be respectful... You..."
"Hmph, Watanabe jǐng official, look what time it is, President Uejima is massaging ... Ahh
"Smack!" "Bang!" Before the words fell, Zhang Yang, who had been standing quietly on the side, slapped him in the face, and then when the guy didn't come back to his senses, he kicked him in the chest, directly kicked him three or four meters away, and sat on the ground with his butt.
I can't get up for half a day.
Watanabe Heng opened his mouth wide and looked at Zhang Yang with a nonchalant face: "Haneda jǐng despise..."
"These people can't tell them clearly with their mouths." Zhang Yang raised his feet, walked in, stepped directly on the tattooed wrist of the big man, and with a slight force, the man named Noga Keiro immediately shouted.
Tsuneshi Watanabe petrified again.
"Yaga..."The screams of Noga Keiro on the ground attracted two bodyguards, and the two bodyguards were stunned when they saw the scene in front of them, and one of them scolded and rushed down the staircase.
"Bang!" Zhang Yang punched like lightning, and the guy who rushed over immediately covered his face and slowly squatted on the ground.
"What are you doing?" The rest of the man was dumbfounded.
Zhang Yang walked up to him, raised his fist, and the guy subconsciously dodged, but then, Zhang Yang flew over with a kick and kicked him directly to the wall.
Directly opposite, a guy who came out of the bathroom immediately walked back to the bathroom pretending to be nothing, and then closed the door.
Zhang Yang looked around, and then found the room with the lights on.
Kicked the door open.
There were several screams from inside.
Zhang Yang glanced at it and found that two women with snow-white skin and a little purple sè all over her body were holding the pair of plump snow-white jade peaks on their chests with a sè face, staring at the door in horror.
In the middle of the two women, an inch-haired man of about forty-seven or eighteen years old with a tattoo on the left corner of his mouth with a fleshy mole on his face, sat up and stared angrily at Zhang Yang who appeared at the door.
Obviously, he didn't know who Zhang Yang was, but after seeing Zhang Yang, his face changed, and he subconsciously touched the head of the bed.
"Mr. Ueshima, do you want to add one more crime of illegal gun possession?" Zhang Yang sneered and asked, Damn, this gang leader, will enjoy it, it's all like this, and you still play flying together?
Hearing this, Uejima Iwai's outstretched hand hurriedly curled up again.
At this time, Watanabe Hengcai, who was out of breath and followed, caught up and also appeared at the door: "Mr. Uejima, don't get me wrong... This is a senior agent sent by the Jǐng Viewing Hall, I want to ask you about something, please be sure to cooperate. ”
This Watanabe is clever, he didn't reveal Zhang Yang's identity, probably because he thought that Zhang Yang broke in so arrogantly, and beat the people of Iwai on the island like this, he would be complained.
"Watanabe jǐng official, do you understand that this is a private house?" Uejima Iwai reached out and pulled the quilt over his lower body, and said viciously.
"Give you a minute to get dressed, or you'll know what a real trespass is."
If Iwai Uejima is concerned, he is not a threat at all.
"Baga, what is your identity, dare to talk to me like this... Ahh
"Bang dang!" His cherished ashtray fell to the ground and shattered.
"Fifty-seven seconds left..."
Forty-three seconds later, Iwai Uejima got dressed.
Tsuyoshi Watanabe looked at Zhang Yang, his eyes shining with the starlight of adoration.
Chrysanthemum devil's jǐng cha, soft enough to be soft, Zhang Yang looked at Watanabe Heng, and waved his hand: "Watanabe-kun, I'll talk to Mr. Uejima privately, you go out and rest first." ”
Watanabe Heng nodded: "Okay...", he was about to leave, but he couldn't help but give Uejima Iwai a sympathetic look.
"Hikaru Haneda, senior member of the Organized Crime Countermeasures Department of the Criminal Bureau of the Jǐng Vision Department, Senior Section..."
Uejima Iwai looked at the jǐng cha hand account in Zhang Yang's hand, and couldn't help but speak: "Haneda jǐng official, I will complain to you."
"There is no problem..."Zhang Yang put away the jǐng cha hand account, "Uejima Iwai, forty-seven years old, male, sixteen years of Heisei, if the head of the Coordination Association, Atian Kanji, killed a tax officer, and after that, Atian Kanji pleaded guilty to the law, and you received a suspended sentence; In the seventeenth year of Heisei, he tried to rape a female clerk and was bitten underneath ... Later, the female clerk was killed, but the conviction was not due to insufficient evidence; In the nineteenth year of Heisei, he and Yingju would be in flames, wounded two people with a gun, and were convicted by his subordinates... In the twenty-second year of Heisei, he instigated Takushi Asano to kill his biological father, Toningmasa..."
"Haneda jǐng official, what do you mean by that?" Uejima Iwai looked at Zhang Yang with a pale face, he didn't expect that this young jǐng official would be so precious about his past, and it also contained a lot of things that he had forgotten about himself.
"I just want to remind you that I've been collecting evidence of your crimes all these years, and based on what is currently available, it's enough for you to sit through the prison floor.
With an expression, he said, "So you'd better get to know each other, you don't have a choice."
"Hehe, Haneda Jǐng official, you don't have to scare me, if there was evidence, you would have been..."
"Smack!" Zhang Yang slapped him directly: "Did you let you speak?" ”
"Yaga..."Where has Uejima Iwai been bullied like this, he immediately swung his fist, but as soon as the fist was halfway out, it was directly held by Zhang Yang, and then he slammed it back, slowly adding strength, and the beads of sweat that were the size of Uejima Iwai beans immediately came out.
Damn, where did this pervert come from, and the strength is too great, right?
"Crunch, crunch...", he could clearly hear the displacement of the bones in his wrists...
"Poof!" In an instant, he fell to his knees.
"Mr. Haneda, I have something to say." Looking at the other party's ruthless face, he knew that if he didn't beg for mercy, it was estimated that this hand would be scrapped.
"If you don't see the coffin, you won't shed tears..."Zhang Yang frowned and said lightly, "Do you know Matsudagawa Dairo?" ”
"I don't know..."
"Smack!" Spank!
"Know..."Kamijima Iwai covered his face, and there was a vicious curse in his heart, Haneda Hikaru, I cǎo your ancestor.
"Is it cooked?"
"My father Naokawa Matsuda and I were classmates... Very good friend. ”
Ao, you've found the right person! Zhang Yang's heart moved, but his face asked silently, "Kameji Tianji took people to the Ozo Bar to arrest people, why did you let them in?" ”
Hearing this, Uejima Iwai obviously hesitated on his face: "I can't say this."
Sure enough, there was a big fish, and Zhang Yang clenched his fists, making a gurgling sound.