Chapter 195: American-style home
So is it to fight, or to flee?
The other party's eyes fell on him from beginning to end, and there was a ninety percent probability that it was aimed at him.
There is no doubt about that.
Thanks to the fact that he is a kendo master of the manifestation stream, if you change to other schools, you may not be able to perceive this.
At this time, his bamboo knife was still in his hand.
If it's a hand-to-hand fight, he won't be afraid of what kind of fighting champion the opponent is.
Holding a weapon in your hand and holding your bare hands are two completely different concepts.
But he didn't hesitate for a second.
Then he turned and fled towards the entrance of the alley.
The reason is very simple.
There is only one person who has a conflict with him recently, Tomohisa Uehara, so the other party must have been sent by the Uehara family.
Since it's Tomohisa Uehara's thug.
So how could he not know that he won the title of Sword Master today and became recognized as the strongest in swordsmanship?
In this case.
Just one person, he dared to provoke him, and he was not afraid of being killed by him, there must be something to rely on.
He's not stupid, if he doesn't run, is he still relying on his strong kendo strength and taking the initiative to face it? There is only one small life, but if it is gone, it is really gone.
Fortunately, he had only just stepped into the alley and had not been a few steps away.
So as soon as I turned around, I returned to the exit.
In the middle of the escape, he also glanced back, so as not to scare him to death on the spot.
Because the other party actually took out a Glock pistol.
Now he ran faster.
Seeing him rushing back to the street, the other party could only withdraw his pistol and chase after Ninomiya Ritsu.
"It's good that I didn't rush up just now."
He felt a burst of shock: "This group of people don't talk about martial arts, they actually play American-style Juhe, but now that I'm back on the street, the other party shouldn't dare to be so presumptuous......"
The thought just fell.
He turned around and found that the man in the black jacket was still chasing after him, and suddenly felt that he was too naΓ―ve.
The other party is simply unscrupulous.
"What should I do?"
As he quickened his pace, he called the police: "Is it the Tomiyama Police Station?" I'm being chased and killed, and the other party has a gun in his hand, so please send the police to save me immediately, please. β
"Sir, don't be in a hurry."
The operator asked, "Tell me your name first, where you are at the moment, and we can arrange for the police to come over." β
"My name is Ritsu Ninomiya."
Ninomiya Ritsu thought for a moment, and immediately had a plan: "I am currently planning to escape to Futaba High School, you go directly to Futaba High School to pick me up, and I will arrive in about ten minutes." β
The more dangerous it is, the more calm it is.
He runs more than 10 kilometers a day and has proficient long-distance running skills.
It is no exaggeration to say.
The other party can indeed keep up with him at present, but it is impossible to catch up with him, and he will even be thrown off by him as time goes on.
But if you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves who are worried.
He not only wants to get rid of the other side, but also wants to take the other party down directly.
So notify the police station in advance and let them ambush at Futaba High School, and come to an urn to invite you.
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"Whew!"
Takemoto Mato ran out of breath, and couldn't stop scolding: "This kid runs faster than a fox, but even if he can run again, he can't escape the palm of the hunter." β
Before he was imprisoned, he was born as a country hunter, and he was too experienced in dealing with prey.
This time in his eyes.
Ninomiya Ritsu is just a trapped beast in a panic.
He was in no hurry to catch up with the other party.
As long as he hangs from afar, puts pressure on the other party, and waits for the other party to be exhausted, it will be his turn to make a move.
This is called the art of exhausting the enemy.
It is one of the methods used by ancient hunters to hunt large beasts.
That's exactly what he thought at first.
But over time.
His expression gradually changed.
Wrong.
There's definitely something wrong with this kid.
He's been running for so long, why isn't he tired? On the contrary, he was a little overwhelmed by it.
If it goes on like this.
It is very likely that it will really be dumped by the prey.
He didn't dare to play any more tired soldiers, so he hurriedly sped up and wanted to catch up with Ergong Ritsu, and gave him a shot at close range and ran, anyway, his employer promised that as long as the task was completed, he would be sent abroad overnight.
But soon he was confused again.
Because his side obviously increased his speed, but the distance between him and Ninomiya Law did not close.
If he didn't realize the problem at this time, then he was a fool: "Yaga! This kid is hanging me!? β
Unbelievable.
As a hunter, he thought he was hanging his prey.
Only now found out.
The other party wants to get rid of him in minutes, but he is just hanging him in turn.
Or rather......
The other party has set a trap and deliberately lured the enemy deeper.
This made him jealous, and he couldn't help but retreat.
It was at this time that a phone call came: "Takemoto Mato, you waste, I even got a gun for you, I can't do this little thing, and now Ninomiya Ritsu has called the police, and I'm going to seduce you to Futaba High School and hand it over to the police." β
"Mr. Kaneda, what should I do now?"
Mato Takemoto asked rhetorically: "Why don't you give up first and find a chance next time?" β
"No, you don't."
Jin Tian said coldly: "Since he called the police and wanted to play a game to invite Jun into the urn, then you follow his wishes and continue to chase, and the police who are ambushed in Futaba High School will cooperate with you at that time." β
"Hey! Mr. Kaneda, you have to be the ones who play yin. β
Mato Takemoto hung up the phone, looking at Ritsu Ninomiya in front of him as if he were looking at a dead man who was digging a pit and burying himself.
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Ritsu Ninomiya never suspected the police.
He still ran to Futaba High School, and he was already halfway there, and he could get there in about five minutes.
Jingle bells!
The cell phone in his pocket rings.
Since the pursuers in the rear were still holding guns, he ignored the call.
But the phone rang one after another, and finally he was forced to answer the phone.
Before he could speak.
Yoji Awahara from the Fusaka Police Station on the other side of the phone said in an eager voice: "Ninomiya-san, you just called the police, right?" Listen to me, don't run to Futaba High School! β
After saying this.
Yoji Awahara hung up the phone.
Ritsu Ninomiya was shocked and immediately realized that something was wrong.
Jingle bells!
Another phone call came, this time it was Nagasaki Masazou, the counselor of the Criminal Department of the Metropolitan Police Department: "Ninomiya-kun, the Uehara family is targeting you, their energy is very strong, I can't intervene, remember that from now on, you don't trust any police." β
"Nagasaki-san, what the hell is going on?" Ritsu Ninomiya asked.
Nagasaki Shozo hesitated for a moment and replied: "The Uehara family let a death row prisoner escape from prison, and they want to get rid of you with the help of the death row prisoner's hand, and now the Metropolitan Police Department is covering for him, so don't go to Futaba High School, it's a trap."
"Of course you can rest assured.
"With me staring here, the people in the Metropolitan Police Department will deceive you at most, and they don't dare to do anything to you openly.
"You don't care about anything now, go straight to Hayakawa's house.
"Find your friend named Shiori Hayakawa.
"Now only she can help you.
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(End of chapter)