257 Japanese Yakuza (B)

Peng Bo stepped into the cab's seat, but he was dumbfounded. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Where's the gear?" Peng Bo looked at it for a long time, only to find that the familiar right side did not have a gear lever, but a left-hand position.

It turns out that Japanese cars are different from Chinese cars in that they drive on the left side, with the steering wheel on the right side of the vehicle and the gear lever on the left side of the vehicle.

Although it was extremely awkward, Peng Bo still tried his best to get the car moving, crossed the red light, and turned left directly.

The scene just now made the people in the silver Mercedes-Benz SUV behind them unable to sit still, but there were two cars in front of them, and they wanted to chase them, but they couldn't move.

The other cars on the road were even more stunned by this scene, so that when the green light came, many cars did not move.

Turning the street, Peng Bo stopped the car, then turned back to Zhao Bingyang and said, "You hurry down, I'll lure those people away, and you go back to the hotel directly." ”

Zhao Bingyang Dai frowned and said, "But, you'll be fine, right?" ”

"Don't worry, I'm also a bodyguard! As a bodyguard, you won't let the people around you get hurt! ”

"Be careful yourself." Zhao Bingyang knew that he could only add to the chaos if he stayed. It would be relatively easy for Peng Bo to get rid of alone. She was not a mud and water person, so she immediately opened the car door and hid in a shop on the side of the street.

By the time the silver SUV caught up, Peng Bo's taxi had just walked less than two hundred meters. Peng Bo drove the car in a twisted way, which was also very easy to recognize, because the other cars were walking in the lane, and only Peng Bo drove the car to the line.

This is also the first time Peng Bo has driven a right-hand drive vehicle, but he is still driving according to domestic habits, and the car will naturally go crooked.

The silver SUV chased closely after the taxi and drove quickly past the intersection, not noticing Zhao Bingyang, who was hiding in the store.

Zhao Bingyang breathed a sigh of relief, but instead of leaving the store, he took out his mobile phone and dialed his father's number.

The father had to be made aware of the situation. Maybe with my father's connections in Japan, I can get some help.

Zhaole was having a business meeting at this time, and the phone was put on silent, so he didn't answer the phone immediately.

Zhao Bingyang waited for a long time, but her father didn't answer the phone, and she was also very anxious. At this moment, two men in black leather clothes suddenly walked into the store.

At this time, a store specializing in selling women's clothing suddenly walked into two men, which seemed very abrupt, and Zhao Bingyang was also alert.

At this time, Zhaole was looking for a vacancy, glanced at his mobile phone, and saw that it was his beloved daughter's number, and immediately picked it up.

"What's the matter?" Zhaole said in a low voice.

Zhao Bingyang watched the two people walking towards him, and he didn't have time to speak, the phone remained on the call, turned on the speakerphone, and then put it in his pocket.

"Who are you? Why are you arresting me? Zhao Bingyang deliberately shouted loudly.

Zhaole was hearing his daughter's scream, and the whole person was shocked, and he sat there in a daze.

The two men did not speak and did not seem to understand Chinese.

"You two guys, one meter seven to one meter seven five, ah! With a green dragon tattoo on your neck and a silver ring on your arm, are you the underworld? Zhao Bingyang saw that the other party could not understand Chinese, so he began to shout, describing the characteristics of the two people loudly.

[Don't let this woman speak, it's too flamboyant! ] A man said that.

[Hello! The other man nodded, and slapped Zhao Bingyang on the back of the neck, knocking her unconscious.

Zhao Le couldn't hear his daughter's voice here, and he was even more anxious, and the beads of sweat on his head fell down one after another.

[Huh? Her phone is still on the phone. A man found Zhao Bingyang's phone while checking on the latter.

[Moxie Moxi? Another man turned up the phone and asked in Japanese.

“Don’thurtmygirl!” Zhao Lezheng also didn't know Japanese, so he said in English, hoping that the other party could understand it.

Fortunately, Japan is a country with a wide English penetration rate, and high school students learn English. The man said in non-standard Japanese English, "Whoareyou?"

“Idon’tknowyourname,butIwillfindyou. AndIpromise,youwillregretforeverythingtoday!”

“OK! Comeandfindme!” The man laughed twice, then threw the phone heavily on the ground, then stomped it with his foot.

【Let's go!】 A man carried Zhao Bingyang and said.

[You didn't see anything today!] Another man took out a gun, pointed it at the clerk who was stunned next to him, and said. With that, he threw another bundle of money to the poor fellow.

Back to Peng Bo's side, although he drove the car and stepped on the accelerator as much as he could, he was not proficient in shifting gears, and the speed of the car could not be accelerated.

At this moment, Peng Bo was still grateful to Zhen Yinxue in his heart, if she hadn't let Peng Bo learn the skills of driving, otherwise he would have to find a bicycle now.

The silver SUV that followed behind Peng Bo now suddenly accelerated, crashing into the back of the taxi in one fell swoop.

Peng Bo tried to stabilize the car, but the car still crashed into the guardrail on the side of the road.

As soon as the car hit, Peng Bo quickly jumped out of the car. The silver SUV also jumped out of the top four Japanese in black suits and sunglasses.

"Who the hell are you?" Peng Bo knew that the other party could not understand Chinese, but still shouted.

"Come with us, we won't hurt anyone else!" A Japanese man said in ten-fold Chinese.

"What?" Peng Bo didn't understand.

"Come with us, we won't hurt anyone else!" The Japanese said it again.

"Who the hell are you?" Peng Bo hid behind the taxi and asked again.

"We're a group of three." The Japanese said.

"A trio? Mafia? "Peng Bo's head is big now. He had never been to Japan before, so how could he offend these people?

Then, Peng Bo saw the Japanese take out their pistols from their clothes.

No way! There are guns again! Peng Bo shouted in his heart. But he didn't panic much, after all, he was no longer the rookie he was at the beginning, and it was not the first time he faced a thug with a gun.

"Don't shoot!" Peng Bo shouted.

The Japanese hesitated, and Peng Bo took advantage of this opportunity to jump out of the back of the taxi and rush behind the flower bed on the side.

【Eight Grid Tooth Road!】 The Japanese, who knew a little Chinese, gritted his teeth and shouted, then raised his pistol and chased after the flowerbed where Peng Bo had fled.

The other three Japanese also shouted and rushed forward with the underworld elements led by him.

The passers-by on the side of the road cowered one by one, but no one dared to pick up their mobile phones to call the police. (To be continued.) )