Seeing Big Eyes make a move, Nicol and I immediately jumped up and rushed to our respective targets. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Nicol picked up the bottle and smashed it on the head of a Japanese man with a wide open mouth and a bewildered mouth, and I swept over with the chair in my hand and slapped the two Japanese people directly on the ground.

Before the Japanese could react, why did we suddenly attack them, we were all swept to the ground and groaned. Oh, it's not accurate to say moaning, someone can't moan anymore, just keeps twitching. The guests around were frightened and took refuge in the distance, and an empty space immediately appeared around the three of us.

I have to say that the business quality of the Japanese yakuza is very high, and we have just knocked down these Japanese, and immediately more than two dozen big men wearing black uniforms with shaved heads and tattoos on their bodies appeared from all directions. A big man who seemed to be the leader asked a question in Japanese, and when he saw that we didn't answer, he immediately switched to English and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

I pointed to the man who had fallen to the ground and said, "They are following us and threatening us." ”

It seemed that the big man knew the people we had knocked down, or their clothes, and immediately turned his head and said something to a person who came from behind. The man leaned on his ear and said a few words, and the big man was surprised at first, and then showed a relaxed expression. He said to us, "You are beating people here for no reason, I must hand you over to the police!"

Ha! Since the police are on their side, it is certainly best to let the police clean us up. The problem is that while we also want to go to the police, I need a chance to vent my recent upset, including my upset with Nicol being interrupted. Vent it to anyone, that's not in line with my moral code, but I don't have a psychological burden to vent it on the Japanese Black Society.

Isn't it hard to make excuses? I immediately shouted at him, "You're in the same league as them!" You're all from the Yamaguchi-gumi, right? What the hell do you want to do? We are Americans, and you dare to follow us? You must say that you make amends! ”

Big Eyes also shouted: "You smashes must apologize!" Well, let those girls on the stage accompany me! Japanese chick is big good! Men are rubbish! ”

Hehe! Big-eyed people put forward such a demand on Chinese people to call it poor quality, and on Americans it is called frankness and revenge. We're Yankees now, what are we afraid of?

At this moment, many of the Japanese who surrounded us changed their faces and frequently looked at the big man who was the leader. Who knew that the big man could really bear it, although he gritted his teeth, he still said expressionlessly: "The police will be there soon." ”

The police are coming soon, so can't you have a good time? I was about to find another way to stir up trouble, but Big Eyes grabbed a table and threw it at the big man very directly and violently, shouting, "Don't apologize, do you?" Then he pounced. Nicol also screamed happily, and rushed forward like a leopard brandishing a wine bottle, and fired his bow left and right at the Japanese.

I didn't have to think of any excuses for this, so I immediately rushed into the Japanese with my fist and kicked one of them into the air, and then punched the other in the face. It's so refreshing to feel the punch hitting your nose.

The Japanese were so careless that they all knocked us down in a few minutes. Just as we were preparing to make a move on more Japanese men who followed, a shrill whistle sounded in the crowd. The police are coming, and there's no more to play.

There's still business to do, so we won't beat up the police. After learning that we were Americans, the police didn't dare to do anything to us, but took us to the police station, which was actually a police station, a few dozen meters away from the nightclub. There, the three of us were taken to three separate rooms for transcription. I was written down by a guy with a meaty face, who asked me my name in stumbling English and then asked me why I was making trouble in a nightclub. I pointed at him and said, "You are not of sufficient rank, I want to see your highest commander here." I'll say when he comes. ”

Then I ignored the guy's angry blue face and chattering Japanese English, leaned back in my chair, closed my eyes and rested for a while.

The guy said a few words to himself, probably thinking it was boring, and I was an American, so he didn't dare to do anything unruly, so he had to slam the door hard and go out. After a while, he brought in a triangular-eyed Japanese followed by a policewoman. The policewoman told me in slightly lighter Japanese English that this was their police chief.

I put my feet on the table, looked at the three Japanese people with burning eyes, and said leisurely, "I have something I need to see your mayor of Osaka, and it's urgent." If you don't want to report anything big tomorrow to your superiors, let the mayor come to me tonight. ”

The three Japanese were stunned, and the triangular eyes asked the policewoman to translate: "What is the matter?"

I said, "The three of us are reporters for the Wall Street Journal and the Star Banner. We have found out that the Japanese government is covering up the truth about Japan and the disaster, so we would like to ask government officials about the situation. If we don't get the answer we want tonight, tomorrow morning the American newspapers will publish an article exposing Japan's cover-up of the nuclear disaster. The consequences are unimaginable. ”

"How do you prove you're a journalist?"

I laughed and said, "This time we are on an unannounced visit, so we didn't bring any documents." However, if the Mayor of Osaka can talk to us, he will be able to judge whether what I am saying is true. ”

Now the three policemen stared at each other with big eyes, and it seemed that they couldn't make up their minds. I looked at my watch, it was already three o'clock in the morning, and the time was not rich. So I took out the piece of paper that the connector had given me, unfolded it and looked at it, then folded it in front of the three policemen and handed it to Triangle Eye: "If you can't decide, give this to your mayor immediately, and I'm sure he will come to see me after reading it." ”

The police didn't see what I was looking at, and Triangle subconsciously wanted to open it and take a look. I said to him, "If it's a smart person, it won't open." ”

Triangle Eyes was stunned, didn't speak again, went out directly, didn't come back for a long time, and the guy with a full face didn't have the heart to ask me. I adjusted the position of the chair, put my feet on the table and found a more comfortable position to close my eyes and recuperate.

Although my eyes were closed, my mind was actually pondering the problem of data on paper. The receiver said that only the Japanese and U.S. governments have this data, which means that they must have obtained the data from these two places. And they dare to use these and their secret data to blackmail the Japanese, does this mean that the "Mediterranean" they are doing things for the US government? But since it is for the government, what does it mean to smuggle weapons to the United States? I don't understand.

When I heard a jumble of footsteps outside the door, I opened my eyes and jumped up from my chair, startling the policeman. I looked at the time, and it was five o'clock in the morning. At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a group of men in suits and leather shoes walked in. A little old man took one look at the room and said, "Hello, I'm Naoto Ohira, the governor of Osaka Prefecture, and I don't know what to say. ”