021 Geumsama-san, I'll send you a poem
He Ma first assessed the strength of this group of people - in this situation, it feels unreliable to deal with anything, and only his own plug-in can be relied on.
Let's not talk about how much strength you can increase with this plug-in, at least it can allow Kazuma to accurately understand the enemy's strength.
The five poles and horses who came all had an impression, and they were all guys who came to "say hello" two days ago.
All of them wear group crests and are all official members of the Extreme Way.
The strength also seems to be a formal member level, and there are entries, but the entries themselves are a bit strange.
What the hell is Street Brawl 8?
Rogue fights a lot and accumulates experience, so they level up?
He Ma stared at the bald head with Street Fight 8 for a few more seconds, trying to see if he could make the entry expand into a detailed description.
I didn't expect it to be true, the explanation of Street Brawl 8 is: self-taught survival skills, can turn everything in your hands into weapons, fight with people according to local conditions, and is especially good at fighting against multiple targets that are weaker than yourself. Confrontation suggestion: Fight alone with him in open terrain with no props.
And Ma was shocked, isn't this confrontation suggestion really used to fight against Jackie Chan?
And the bald head Jidao misunderstood what Kazuma was staring at him, and shouted angrily: "KI Sama ......"
The approximate meaning of the slang he yelled at was "what do you see", and he Ma automatically replaced it in his mind, and then almost replied with a "look at you".
The head of the flower suit raised a hand, the bald head immediately shut up, and bowed slightly to the flower suit, and then retreated behind the flower suit.
He Ma muttered in his heart: What a great official authority, is it so majestic to be an extreme boss?
Hua Suit said to Kazuma: "We don't have the habit of sending business cards, let me introduce myself, I am the leader of the Geumsan group, Geumsan Heita." โ
Kazuma took this opportunity to take a good look at Nishikiyama Heita, mainly to observe his "combat effectiveness".
Street brawl 11, no genre kendo 5, this is a ruthless person.
This person also has a state, called "Ghost Face", and Ma focused his attention on the word Ghost Face, and the caption that appeared was: The name of Ghost Ping Tai shook Kanto at the beginning, and showing the Ghost Face Tattoo can deter Xiao Xiao and enhance martial arts.
Kazuma raised his eyebrows, thinking to himself that in this world, could it be a tactical move with practical significance to take off his shirt and expose his tattoos?
Swinging away these spitting thoughts, Kazuma decided to let the other person in.
These martial arts are all street fights, so obviously they shouldn't be fought on the street.
The dojo is open and open, there is no terrain to use, and there are no props that can be used as weapons, so Jackie Chan will be worried when he comes.
So Kazuma took a step back, gave way to the gate, and made a gesture of invitation to Geumsan Heita and his party.
Unexpectedly, Geumayama Heita, the extreme boss, actually said "thank you" to Kazuma.
If it weren't for his flamboyant flower suit and red shirt, as well as his martial arts skills and "ghost face" entry that Kazuma saw directly, maybe he would really treat him as a good person.
After entering the dojo, Kazuma pointed out the seats to the poles, and as soon as the guest of honor sat down and didn't say anything, Chiyoko came over with tea.
She kept a tense face, not hiding her hostility at all, but still kneeling politely in front of the other party - Japanese women have a low status, and women have to kneel when serving guests - Chiyoko pushed the poured tea in front of Nishimoyama Heita in a kneeling position.
After doing this, Chiyoko returned to Kazuma, took a cushion from a distance, and sat down on her knees.
Kazuma didn't move the tea, and asked directly, "What did you do to Mikako?" โ
"I haven't done anything yet." Heita Geshikiyama stared at Kazuma, "However, it may not be in the future." It's all up to you how much you care about that girl. โ
With that, he took out the contract from the inner pocket of his suit, spread it out in front of the horse, then pulled out the pen, pulled off the cap, and placed the pen next to the contract.
"If I don't sign it, you're going to put her in a gasoline drum and throw her into Tokyo Bay?" And the horse continued to question.
"It's not going to be like that, it's going to get the police out in full force, and even if they can't catch us, the police are hanging around in this area all day long, and it's going to interfere with our business." Heita Geumyama smiled at Kazuma and continued, "So we have a more efficient and cheaper way.
"Today's Japan is full of delinquent teenagers who are full of fantasies about the Yakuza and dare to do anything in order to join the Yakuza and have a very strict mouth.
At the same time, these delinquent teenagers are also very impulsive and full of desire, even if no one instructs them, they will tie up a beautiful high school girl on the street from time to time, and throw it out when they have had enough.
"There are not too many delinquent teenagers who go to the juvenile detention center every year because of this kind of thing. Young Master Kiryu is a smart person, I think I said this, you already understand. โ
Kazuma: "If I don't sign, Mikako will be reinvented by the bad boy*, that's what you mean, right?" โ
Nishikiyama Ping smiled and said nothing.
Kazuma guessed that he was trying to prevent his words from being recorded.
And Ma scolded angrily: "Shameless! โ
Heita Nishikiyama smiled, "Thank you for the compliment." But as long as you sign it, I can ask the young people in the group to find these bad boys and ask them to return your Mikako as it is. โ
Kazuma: "Oh? How can you be sure that it will be returned as it is? According to what you just said, the delinquent teenagers will start impatiently as soon as they get their hands on it, how can you be sure that they will wait for the young people in your group to give orders? โ
Nishikiyama Heita laughed even more happily, and he lowered his voice and said, "Young Master Kiryu, you also know that bad boys have poor patience, so you should act faster." When you're here to fight with me, maybe the lovely Mikako has ......."
Heita Geumyama made an OK gesture with his left hand, and his right hand stretched out his index finger and passed through the circle formed by the thumb and index finger of his left hand.
"Girls are the same as wine, when they are opened, their value plummets." Nishikiyama Heita added.
And the horse gritted his teeth.
He had no doubt that these extremists would really do what they said, and he was even worried that Mikako had been murdered now.
It seems that to save Mikako, she can only sign the contract in front of her and accept the price that seems to be a robbery.
At this time, Kazuma's thinking was very clear.
In this era, communication is inconvenient, as long as I can put down the five people in front of me and not leak the news, it is still possible to rescue Mikako intact after that!
But of these five people, there are two who surpass me in terms of force value, and one of them also has a "ghost face" entry.
I don't know how much enhancement this ghost face can give him.
This is the first time that Kazuma has faced this kind of "elite monster" with its own entry, and it is completely unclear how much power increase this special entry represents.
But even if the increase is negligible, they are two street fights whose values far exceed those of him and Chiyoko.
Kazuma glanced at the tea that Chiyoko had just served, damn the egg, if only Chiyoko had put a laxative or something in the tea.
But it's too late now, and if you deliberately make something happen to let Chiyoko change the tea, the other party will be alert.
- I don't know if there is any wolf spray or something like that at home.
And the horse thinks about a way to win.
But unfortunately, he searched his memory and found that when his father died, the brother and sister had counted the family's belongings, and there was definitely no wolf spray or stun gun or anything.
Fight, can't beat, and there is no way to take a trick.
Ning Ren's thoughts, waiting for the future to enter the Metropolitan Police Department after graduating from a prestigious school, and then come to these people to settle accounts, for a moment, passed through Kazuma's mind.
But the idea was immediately abandoned.
Because and the horse is now out of anger.
And immediately in his life, when he was a child, he was catching up with the popular movie "Crazy Boy", and a group of stunned people in the school learned the style of Crazy Boy, not only bullying classmates, but also teachers.
At that time, the chain reaction brought about by the Asian financial crisis led to a series of consequences, one of which was the deterioration of law and order.
In those days, it was possible to meet car bandits and road rage on a long-distance bus.
Fortunately, the countries behind them are determined to strike hard and wipe out all the evil forces.
But those little overlords who were rampant and domineering in the school still left extremely aggrieved memories for the young Hema.
Therefore, the back and the horse will play soldier strikes and exercise, just to meet this situation again and be able to defend themselves.
After practicing kendo for so many years, in the end in the face of evil forces, can you still swallow your anger?
So what's the point of me practicing these?
I'm still a traverser, and I still have cheats!
If I choose to forbear here and owe the contract, then I will be a disgrace to all the traversers!
But if I haven't fought hard, I'm afraid that I'll be forced to sign the alliance under the city, and then as a punishment for my actions, Mikako will probably be ruined - maybe even his own sister.
And the horse's sanity, trying to harness his anger that was about to escape.
A stronger and stronger voice whispered in his ear: "Sign it, bear with it for a while, calm the waves, take a step back and open the sky." โ
However, this did not extinguish his anger, but made him more and more angry the more he thought about it.
Why?
Why do I have to keep holding back? Why should I be submissive to the monster called Life? Why should I bow to reality?
Why can't I grab fucking fate by the throat and pinch it fucking to death?
Will Mikazi be defiled? Will my sister be defiled? If I back down today, can I guarantee that the same situation will not happen tomorrow?
Maybe it won't be long before Chiyoko, a good sister, will go out to help me pay for my college tuition.
And it will hide it from me.
Mikako may also think that I am a bad breed because of my concessions, and ran away with other yellow hairs.
What's the point of backing down? How can the end result change?
Besides, even if it's not too late for me to take revenge for ten years, then I can do it after I rise up and fail now!
At this moment, he Ma figured it out, and his thoughts were completely clear.
Fuck the consequences, fuck the strategy, fuck the contrast between strength and weakness, men sometimes, they have to fight hard.
He grabbed the tea that Chiyoko had poured and drank it all in one gulp.
In fact, the temperature of this tea is not well controlled, and it is very hot, but the horse does not feel burned at all.
For his ribcage is now hot as fire.
He looked at Heita Geumyama and said in a voice that trembled with excitement, "Do you know why I learned kendo, Geumzan-san?" โ
Without waiting for Geumsan to answer, Kazuma raised his right hand, spread his five fingers, and then slowly clenched it, and said word by word in Chinese: "I'll send you a poem." Who is the angry fist held for? Protect the country and punish the evil, and the Tao will naturally eliminate the demons. โ
and Ma Nian's Chinese.
Geumsan frowned suspiciously: "What the hell?" โ
The next moment, Kiryu and Ma grabbed the teapot full of boiling teaโChiyoko had left it hereโand poured the hot tea inside at Geumzan and his party.