Chapter 9 The Japanese Right Wing

This middle-aged policeman did not use Amu to translate, but directly asked me questions in very blunt Chinese.

It was only then that I reacted, and I lowered my head to see the droplet-shaped blood splatters on my tracksuit, which had been sprayed on me during the previous fight with those black-armored ninjas in the Toyoike Palace. I'm almost used to this kind of bloody fighting, and I don't have any ghosts in my heart, so I didn't have any consciousness at first, but now I know that I might be in big trouble.

From the trajectory of the blood distributed on the clothes, you can know what happened to the road, which is the most basic criminal investigation method, so they saw at a glance that something was wrong, and asked sharply, seeing that I didn't respond, they immediately became nervous, and their hands touched their waists.

I thought that these Japanese policemen would bring guns when they came out, but they didn't, only black batons with iron bars and high-voltage electric batons, all of which were pulled out in a panic, pointed at us, and made us crouch against the wall. I secretly said in my heart, I didn't expect to rush back, I was actually affected by this unwarranted disaster, Amu was also shocked when he saw it, his face changed, I don't know if Lu Dao is blaming us, or if he feels that the matter of calling the police has caused us a big trouble and has a headache.

This ghost sword and thunder punishment are hung on our backs, and then used the kind of paper tube that people decorate the design draft, if they are found out, and no matter whether these two are wooden swords, the sharpness after the light is plated with pure gold, they are all full murder weapons, and if you really want to talk about it, it is still a troublesome thing.

In the face of this group of policemen eyeing each other, I glanced at the miscellaneous hairy path, to be honest, if you really want to start a ruthless attack, we can all get down in a few minutes with these six policemen in front of us, but if we really come to this point, things will really make a big fuss, after all, in this area, in addition to the bunch of rampants lying on the ground, there are also the residents of the Amu Hotel, and there are many inexplicable irrelevant people, we can't kill all these people, right?

The heart of the warrior is determined to stop fighting.

The reason why we must pay attention to the realm of cultivation is because the more we master the strength of the strong and the more we must maintain a plain attitude and excellent character, what we want to become is a strong person, not a killing machine that only knows how to be brutal. And no matter if everyone here is innocent, they are all wicked people who should be killed, and we cannot become fugitives wanted by the police.

In that case, how can I go to the final election of the Huiyang Festival, and how can I rescue Miss Yaya?

I didn't move, but the miscellaneous trail smiled and said Officer, I didn't expect you to know how to speak Chinese, that's convenient. Now those thugs are attacking us for no apparent reason, and we are the victims, can you not question us with this kind of look at the suspects?

This middle-aged Japanese police officer's Chinese is not very good, but he can probably know the meaning of the miscellaneous hairy gossip, frowned and tried the electric baton on his hand, and then raised his head and said: "We must take care of these mob attacks on the hostel." However, how can there be blood on your body, this must also be explained to us, go back and explain it clearly! ”

Amu next to him probably saw some ways, came forward to negotiate, and told the middle-aged policeman that we had just arrived at the scene, and we didn't have time to do anything at all, and it was a beautiful girl who was only twelve or thirteen years old who knocked these thugs down, she was very powerful, just like Bruce Lee, punching and kicking, and beating these guys. If you don't believe me, ask these guys on the earth, and they should all know the truth......

These Japanese policemen who went out to the police were from the nearby police station (Note 1), and they were also acquaintances with Amu, but the Japanese policeman who could speak Chinese ignored Amu's words, and when he saw that we refused to comply, he couldn't help but get angry, and put the electric baton in his hand a little, and the blue light appeared, and his face was distorted at that moment, and he shouted loudly: "Eight Ge Yalu!" You Chinese, either thieves or prostitutes, what good things can you do when you come to Japan? Hurry up and squat down for me to be checked. Otherwise, I'm going to do it! ”

This guy is a bit like the igniting explosion, and a sudden roar startled me, and the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao was still laughing and groaning, but when he heard this guy's words, he couldn't help but change his face, and asked Amu: "This guy is a right-winger?" ”

Amu's face darkened, nodded, and said in a low voice: "Your Excellency Nanjia, you do often go to the shrine to worship......

Seeing Amu's expression, I knew that the speculation of the miscellaneous path was correct, and there were not many right-wing people in Japan, and most of them were just a political proposition, but there were also some people who still cherished the scenery of militarism, so they retained some hostility towards their neighbors to a certain extent. In particular, China's sustained economic development has gradually replaced Japan's financial position in Asia and the world as a whole this year, which has made the nerves of these guys more sensitive.

With such a right-winger in charge of this side of his hostel, Amu is really uncomfortable on weekdays.

While Amu was whispering, the middle-aged police officer didn't have the patience to wait any longer, and directly lit the electric baton in his hand, and then stabbed the electric baton in his hand towards me while beckoning the police next to him to arrest us in a hurry.

I watched the blue electric light shine continuously, the muscles on my face jumped, and I felt a lot of anger in my heart.

In fact, I don't want to use any ethnic hatred to look at the ordinary people we have seen with the most real faces, we can't forget history, but we must also face up to reality, and we can't despise or not understand these people at all because of those anti-Japanese dramas on TV that tear devils apart - everyone is good and bad, and there is no need to label a group and deny others in general.

Doing so is actually the most numbing and undesirable behavior.

Doing things in a down-to-earth manner is always more practical and useful than shouting slogans.

However, in the face of this small number of hateful guys, there is nothing to be polite about, and as soon as my footsteps moved, the figure suddenly disappeared, and in the next second, my hand was already on the arm of this Nanjia police officer holding an electric baton, and squeezed it tightly. He gave me a grip and couldn't help but shout, trying to break free from my restraints, but I couldn't move at all.

I could hold a guy like this with some martial arts training, but instead of activating it immediately, I stopped the stiff guy in front of me and retreated into the room while saying, "Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, or I don't know if my hands will be heavy!" ”

"Baga! How dare you attack the police? You don't want to die, I swear, you will get the punishment you deserve! ”

Officer Nanjia saw that he was caught, and the miscellaneous Xiaodao didn't know what was going on, no one was next to each other, and his subordinates fell to the ground one after another, and he couldn't help but be shocked, seeing that he was caught in a very embarrassing posture, he couldn't help but scold: "You pigs, you don't want to die!" You ......"

"Smack!"

A crisp slap sounded in the air, and Officer Nanjia's insults came to an abrupt end, and he covered his right cheek as I threw him on the ground, looking at me in disbelief, and the blood in his mouth had flowed all over his chin. I rubbed my palms, thinking to myself that I was lucky to have controlled my strength just now, otherwise this guy's entire head would have been thrown away for me.

Blood overflowed from the mouth, and the heads of the entire hard-line right-wingers buzzed, and it took a while to react and curse with difficulty: "Baga, are you looking for death? ”

I looked at the shocked people next to me, and said casually, "Apologize, or you will regret your inappropriate remarks!" ”

Miscellaneous Xiaodao and I stepped back, and the policemen hurriedly helped up Officer Nanjia on the ground, gossiping, babbling and babbling to say something, and the officer Nanjia saw the five subordinates with big shoulders and round waists next to him, and remembered that this was not a wilderness, and suddenly had some confidence, pointed at me and scolded: "Zhi Na pig, Zhi Na pig!" You look, I'm going to kill you, I swear! ”

The guy was waving his fingers, almost going crazy, foaming at the mouth.

I looked at each other with the miscellaneous hairy trail, in fact, the quality of the Japanese police is generally not bad, although they are usually very indifferent to the Chinese, but they will not directly make such remarks, which probably has something to do with this guy's right-wing background, right? I didn't give him another chance to scold, stepped on the gang, shook my body, and slapped him on the left side of the cheek.

Officer Nanjia was completely lying on the ground, his ears roaring, and he couldn't say anything at all.

I sighed and said to this staunch right-winger: "It seems that it is really quite difficult to get the Japanese to apologize sincerely. However, I heard that the Japanese are very cheap, and for those who are weaker than themselves, they can't wait to be defeated and then step on a few big feet, which is happy, and for those who are stronger than themselves, such as the United States, they can't wait to give all their daughters to others. Since that's the case, then you can see clearly, I want your life......" I paused, then pointed to the circle of Japanese policemen next to me, and asked indifferently: "It's very simple to take the lives of all of you." So, dear, can you speak calmly and well? You just want to die? ”

Amu was also clever at this time, and helped me translate for these people, these people's faces changed for a while, and some people went to get walkie-talkies, ready to call for support, and just when I was about to use the Golden Silkworm Gu to put the reins around the necks of these guys, there were a bunch of people outside, the leading one, wearing a gray Japanese kimono.