209: Mrs. is chattering

Crash!

At the moment when he was pointed at the muzzle, the inch-headed man did not hesitate to rush to the side and rolled on the spot.

Shunsuke Kotani does black work for the second-in-command, and the inch-headed man, as Shunsuke Kotani's subordinate, is naturally not a vegetarian.

The inch-headed man has practiced the gun, and the bullet is very fast, but whether he can hit the middle man depends on the level of the gun bearer, even if it is the Self-Defense Force police, it is impossible to shoot without a gun.

The young man in front of him is only seventeen or eighteen years old, even if he graduated from the police academy, how accurate can his marksmanship be?

Counter-kill!

The tumbling was not over yet, and the inch-headed man had already put his hand on his lower back, where there was a miniature pistol.

"Kojiro, you are still so reckless, you said not to put the gun on the back waist, it is easy to go off and hit the kidneys."

The inch-headed man was stunned suddenly, that was his name.

"Bang!"

At the same time, the pitch-black muzzle of the gun spewed out tongues of fire, and a bullet shot out instantly, penetrating the wrist of the inch-headed man on the spot.

A short scream sounded, and the inch-headed man endured the pain, and rolled in a different direction in embarrassment, trying to rush towards the desk.

This kind of desk has an airtight baffle in front of it, and when there is nothing to do, the secretary can drill under the work, and when there is something, the secretary and the boss can hide from the bottom one after the other.

Conversely, the person on the other side of the desk can also hide here, the light is dark, the eyes are blind, and it is difficult for the person to immediately turn the gun and aim directly below him.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

The sound of bullets whistling exploded in his ears, and the inch-headed man's brain suddenly went blank, and there was a buzzing sound near his ears.

After a few seconds, he lay on the ground blankly and touched his shoulder.

There was a huge blood hole that was gurgling and bleeding, and it didn't hurt much, it just felt cold.

Only then did the screams of pain sound, and the inch-headed man watched An Zeliang walk out from behind the desk, carrying the pistol easily, and trembling between his legs in fear.

The first shot can be said to be accidental, and the last two shots can still hit the same place before and after when he is moving, this is strength.

This marksmanship can no longer be explained by two words.

"You... Are you from another country's special forces? The inch-headed man couldn't hold back his screams, and after asking, he didn't need An Zeliang to answer, he himself felt stupid.

They are a local gangster, and they still need the special forces of other countries to clean it up?

subconsciously asked this stupid question, but the inch-headed man felt that An Zeliang's marksmanship was much stronger than that of the Self-Defense Force police, like the level of special forces.

An Zeliang didn't pay attention to him, he went over and looked downstairs, the gunshots were so loud that most of the gangsters fighting at the door heard it, and walked upstairs with a wary face, all the guys in their hands, but few of them had guns.

"Kotani is too cautious, after so much time, it's still Kojiro and you are alone with a gun."

Click.

After complaining, An Zeliang locked the door of the study, turned around and found a brown paper bag to put the account book in.

"Didn't that woman hire you, me, we... will pay double the money......" The inch-headed man's consciousness of pain was a little unclear, and he talked to An Zeliang about the conditions with his tongue.

"You put down the ledger now and leave, we won't have much to do... No one will retaliate against you......"

Syllable!

An Zeliang gave him a slap, and seeing that the inch-headed man was sober, he handed the dialed earpiece to his ear and commanded.

"Ask Shunsuke Kotani for help."

Neurotic bar!

The inch-headed man looked at An Zeliang in confusion, how could someone snatch the ledger and shoot, and let the enemy ask for help.

"Hey, boss, something happened to the pachinko shop, and the ledger was robbed......"

Suppressing the joy in his heart, the inch-headed man waited for the phone to be connected, and immediately told the situation and began to ask for help.

"Wait, I'll have someone deal with it right away." Shunsuke Kotani's calm voice came, and then he hung up the phone.

"The boss is coming soon, and it's still too late for you to leave." The inch-headed man's tone was a little threatening, he felt that the boy hadn't killed him now, he must have alarmed the people below, felt that his mission had failed, and was worried that he would not be able to escape.

As for asking him to ask the boss for help or something, it may be a chance to go directly to Shunsuke Kotani and backstab that woman in order to survive.

"Huh."

What the inch-headed man didn't expect was that An Zeliang just smiled, then pressed a few more times in front of the bookcase, and took out an M16 in the open dark box.

"Xiao Gu is still so good, and the gangster fire and classic guns have been arranged."

The inch-headed man was completely stunned.

He had been in charge of the pachinko shop for five or six years, and he only knew where the ledger was, but he never knew that there was another concealment box with a gun hidden in this study.

"Who the hell are you!" Unconsciously widened his eyes, and the inch-headed man's eyes were bloodshot.

If that woman's subordinates had known this level to Shunsuke Kotani, they would have already put all of this place to this place, how could they still stay until now.

The young man in front of him is by no means a person in their circle!

"I, I'm the boss you've never met in your life." An Zeliang replied very honestly, after simulating so many times, returning to the club is like returning home, warm and familiar.

Of course, there are also some things that have some different results from simulations due to changes in real life.

But in terms of general details, it can still be matched.

It's like the administrator password for the back door, and this M16 that Kojiro doesn't even know.

"Have you ever played Assassin's Creed?"

"NPCs know that even if someone jumps into the grass, hides in the crowd, and stands out from the crowd, then they shouldn't see it."

"Kojiro, you will be a little deaf and blind in the next life, and you will live a little longer."

"Bang!"

An Zeliang pulled the trigger and shot, and the inch-headed man smashed his head on the ground without a sound, blood flowed all over the ground, and the smell was pungent.

“…… It smells terrible. An Zeliang was a little sick to his stomach when he was smoked, so he took out the flower water sent by Nakano Aoi and wiped it on the tip of his nose, and applied a thin layer on the kraft paper bag.

If he could, he didn't actually want to dirty his hands, but he really knew the style of the second-in-command too well, if Kojiro got out alive today, even if there was even a little clue, the second-in-command would be turned upside down, and he would be bent on killing him.

It's better to solve it directly, and if the second-in-command can't find a clue, he will think it's his wife's person.

The two forces were already fighting, and it didn't matter if there was more or less.

And with his help, my wife will definitely win.

As for psychological stress...... An Zeliang knew that this group of people was not a good person, and if he wanted to be sentenced, he would have to be sentenced to death for decades, and he was doing it for the people.

Knock knock!

Someone began to slam the door at the door of the study, An Zeliang was not in a hurry, and continued to dial the phone, and a few seconds later, the phone was connected, and a cold female voice rang, no longer the usual gentleness.

"What's the matter?"

On the other end of the phone, of course, it was the wife.

"Shunsuke Kotani went to Yoyogi 1-chome, Shibuya-ku, the specific address is..."

An Zeliang covered the telephone receiver with his cuffs, deliberately distorting his voice.

He didn't say the address of the pachinko shop at all, but directly reported the address of Kotani Shunsuke's safe house, and just asked Kojiro to ask for help, just so that the cautious Kotani Shunsuke sent someone to deal with the pachinko shop, and he immediately went to the safe house to take refuge.

It's hard to find a needle in a haystack, and it's easy to catch a turtle in an urn.

After explaining the matter, An Zeliang continued.

"I'll put the ledger in his name in the Sakuragaoka Town mailbox, you remember to find someone to pick it up."

Hearing so much content related to herself, Mrs. didn't panic, and still spoke coldly with great momentum

"You ......"

Syllable!

The phone hung up.

The wife's face did not change, and she immediately redialed the number, and instructed Yoshida to take another group of people to Yoyogi's address, and asked another subordinate to go down to Yamada to get the account book of Sakuragaoka Town.

After everything was arranged, she frowned slightly, and her face became more and more cold.

The person who called her just now dialed her private number.

After waiting quietly for an hour and a half, Yoshida just came to the ward, he changed his clothes, but his face was still bloody, and he hurried back and forth.

"How?"

Hearing his wife's question, Yoshida immediately bent down and bowed, his expression very reverent.

"As you said, but Shunsuke Kotani was intercepted by us before he got to the place, he resisted fiercely, and now he has been sent to the hospital for treatment, and I will tell you as soon as he becomes conscious."

"Hmm." The wife bowed slightly.

Immediately after, the door to the ward opened again, and Yamada walked in.

This guy wears glasses in the middle of the comb, he is a pure little devil Taijun image, and he spends a lot of money in private, which causes An Zeliang to be very impressed by him.

The wife didn't speak, just glanced at Yamada.

"The ledger is already there." Yamada looked at his wife in fear, and respectfully handed over the brown paper bag.

Bang la blah.

A few thick ledgers were taken out by the wife, flipped at random, and occasionally swept to the red circle on them, and she would stop and look at them for a few more minutes.

After a quick flip through it all, it was already fifteen minutes later.

The hard-looking Yoshida Tsuyoshi and the little devil Yamada were bent over beside them, their heads bowed, without urging or asking, and they didn't dare to look at what their wives had done.

"The point has been circled, Yamada, you know how to deal with it."

"Hey!"

Yamada immediately took the ledger and left, of course, he didn't use the ledger directly, it was supposed to be sent to his wife for safekeeping, he just went to make a copy.

Then he used legal means to ruin the industry under Shunsuke Kotani's name, put his name on the wanted list again, and also made people related to Shunsuke Kotani fall into an investigation and couldn't get out of other things.

Thinking in his heart, Yamada opened the ledger and looked at it, but the more he looked, the more frightened his eyes became.

The contents of the ledger are very complicated, and the accounts of the pachinko shop and the accounts of other industries are all mixed together, and it is difficult to see the problem at first glance.

But where the red circles were drawn, Yamada calculated in his heart for a long time, and looked at it several times before he finally saw that something was wrong.

These are all omissions in the ledger!

Yamada's back was hairy.

On the way here, he asked a few details, and it only took a few hours for Shunsuke Kotani to have an accident at his pachinko parlor and for him to get the account book.

In such a short period of time, how on earth did that woman see that there was something abnormal in the ledger?

It's a monster......

Yamada shuddered, and couldn't help but think of the scene inside the pachinko shop when he took people to pick up the account book.

Shunsuke Kotani's men were all broken in the knees, killed or wounded, and Kojiro, the custodian of the pachinko parlor, was covered in blood and had long since died.

The point is...... A handful of M16 without fingerprints was thrown in the store, all the footprints were dragged clean, and the cameras that might be captured here were all hacked, and the video could no longer be retrieved.

How awesome is it that can be dealt with after fighting and killing, and all the traces can be dealt with in a good way.

Thinking of such a person, who was under his wife, Yamada was even more afraid of his wife, and couldn't help but run up and hurry up.

But he still had some doubts.

In front of the pachinko shop, more than a dozen motorcycles fell to the ground, and the same number of ghost fire teenagers were lying on the ground with blue noses and swollen faces, and they were pumped unconscious.

The men were knocked unconscious before the fire merged.

It's just that... Why do these unruly thugs stay on the scene?

At the same time, Tsuyoshi Yoshida, who was in the ward, also listened to his wife's order, bowed and planned to leave.

In fact, in the past few days, Yoshida Tsuyoshi has been following his wife's orders, searching for traces of Shunsuke Kotani, and it took a lot of effort to find one or two of his hiding places, but as soon as he led people to raid in, he found that this was a fake stronghold.

When he was about to give back to his wife, her phone called.

Then, it became what it is now.

Walking to the door, Tsuyoshi Yoshida seemed to have made up his mind, turned around and asked.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier that Shunsuke Kotani was in Yoyogi before the operation began?"

Hearing this, the wife smiled slightly.

"Yoshida, do your thing."

“…… Hi! ”

Yoshida Tsuyoshi's heart was inexplicably cold, and he hurriedly answered and left.

He didn't know why his wife knew about Shunsuke Kotani's real safe house, only that this woman seemed to have a lot of secrets......

There are so many that once the real character is moved, even if it is Shunsuke Kotani, a cronie of the second-in-command, it will only be a matter of hours for him to fall.

The strength of the boss and the second-in-command is really different.

At this moment, although Yoshida Tsuyoshi was very afraid of his wife, he was more reverent in his heart.

In the gang, as long as you are strict enough and reliable, the more awesome the boss is, the more comfortable the younger the younger brother is.

Tsuyoshi Yoshida didn't know that after he closed the door to the hospital room.

The lady stroked the brown paper bag in her hand, and her smile faded into thoughtfulness.

"The smell of blood..."

"Also, a little bit of the smell of toilet water......

Sniffing the brown paper bag gently, Mrs. raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her lips suddenly showed a smile.

This flower water, Aoi Nakano used when she first came to see her, but then she felt that the taste was too pungent, so Aoi Nakano put it away.

This afternoon, this bottle of toilet water was given to An Zeliang.

"It's such a coincidence, Anze-san."

“…”

"Ahh

An Zeliang rubbed his nose, a little helpless.

"It must be my wife who is thinking of me!"

He deliberately left the smell of flower water, and with his wife's acuity, he had just been to the hospital on the front foot, and there was a mysterious person on the back foot of Shunsuke Kotani to help, so he could faintly figure out his identity.

It's better to give a little hint, you know I'm not simple, I know you're not simple, see through it and don't say it, this is the wisdom of the big guys.

Moreover, An Zeliang is not a virgin.

It's like helping Saya Mina before, it's okay to spend money, but it can't be that I helped you and become an unsung hero.

That's too aggrieved, it's better not to help.

"As soon as Shunsuke Kotani is finished, the balance of power between his wife and the second-in-command will be completely broken, and in a few months, the second-in-command will be forced to the point of being broken."

"However, Mrs. should be able to handle it, and I can give her a few reminders when the time comes."

An Zeliang doesn't plan to meddle too much, life is not completely according to the simulation, and the changes in the details will also cause changes in the world line, too much meddler, too many things change, too dangerous.

"Go home, sleep, skip work in the afternoon, don't go to the show!"

Stretching his waist, An Zeliang planned to take a taxi home.

"Jingle bell!"

At this time, his mobile phone suddenly rang, and after picking it up, the voice of Hoshiko Hayano fell to his ears.

"Xiaoliang, can you come to school now?"

"The headmaster has something to discuss with you."

(End of chapter)