I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Just when the man realized something was wrong and decisively touched the pistol at his waist, the "Leo" moved.

The man only had time to lift the hem of his suit and pull out his pistol. "Leo" had already come to his side with an afterimage, and knocked down his pistol with his palm.

Then, "Leo" moved the man's punch to the side, jumped up and kicked him hard on the chin with his knee.

The man fell unconscious on the ground without saying a word.

Before two, Ryoma immediately stepped forward and locked the unconscious man in the trunk of the commercial vehicle, and inserted the other's pistol into his waist by the way.

Then, the two sneaked towards the only lighted yacht on the pier.

"Hurry up, if you don't cooperate, you will be knocked out and brought on board."

A strong black man known as "Mr. Fujino" stood on the deck, and impatiently took out his pistol and pointed it at the few women who were moving reluctantly.

Under the pressure of the muzzle of the black hole, several women shed tears of horror and were forced to get into the cabin below the deck.

"Let's all go in, let's go."

Fujino returned to the cab and gave instructions to the other person.

And another man was guarding the door of the cabin where the woman was being held.

What the three of them didn't notice was that just as they started the engine, checked the instruments, and were about to leave the dock, two figures sneaked up from the yacht next door.

With the engine started, the small yacht sailed out of the port.

Fifteen minutes later.

"Let's find a chance to do it... There are only three of them by visual inspection now, and it will be troublesome if they get support at their destination." Erqian Ryoma whispered furtively.

"How do you say, clean up the deck first, or the cab?"

Araki Sousuke asked him.

"It's safer to control the cab first, do you want a gun?"

Two days ago, Ryoma shook the pistol that had just been "clanged" from the man on the pier.

"You know I don't know how to use a gun. It won't be good if I shoot you by mistake later."

Hearing Araki Sousuke's words, Ryoma only felt the chrysanthemum tighten two days ago, and nodded in agreement.

Just when the two of them held their breath and concentrated their attention, they were ready to take advantage of the enemy's advantage and wait for an opportunity to attack.

"Even now, I can still recall the coast I saw that day. The words carved on the sand, and your back..."

A man's soulful singing sounded on the silent deck.

"Whose ringtone, didn't the phone turn off when it said 'unloading'?"

Fujino cursed angrily.

"Not mine, brother! I'm with you, and the voice is not from our side."

"My phone is still in the car."

The two subordinates replied immediately.

In the corner of the deck, Sousuke Araki took out his mobile phone sweating profusely, and hung up the caller named "Station Master Mitsui".

It must be because I kept switching to the "rest state" and didn't take orders. The store manager called to check the post.

Erqian Ryoma on the side glared at him with a look of hatred.

"Someone got on board?"

Fujino and the man guarding the deck immediately started looking for the source of the sound.

In the darkness, a figure at the end of the deck slowly walked towards them.

"Who, stop and raise your hands."

The two immediately pointed guns at the man.

When he walked under the light, he could see the man wearing a wooden mask, wearing a large kimono, with his hands facing the sky, in a posture of "absorbing cosmic energy".

"Leo? Why are you on the boat... No, you are not..."

Fujino, who was standing at the door of the cab, noticed something was wrong, and immediately opened the safety, ready to pull the trigger.

At this moment, two consecutive gunshots sounded from the other side of the deck.

The guns in the hands of Fujino and another man dropped.

"Raise your hands, this is the Shinjuku Police Station, and now you are suspected of abducting underage girls..."

It was impossible to see clearly under the backlight, but Ryoma Nizen was full of righteousness, and pointed two guns at them handsomely.

"Hmph, let the police touch the boat?"

The man who was driving the boat did not hesitate to touch his gun and shoot at Ryoma in front of him.

Before the two, Ryoma rolled to one side tightly, and decisively shot backhand, and accurately pierced the man's wrist holding the gun in the dark.

Being shot in the wrist, the man naturally couldn't hold the gun in his hand, screaming and clutching his wrist.

"Damn, so accurate, are you a Sagittarius?" Sousuke Araki couldn't help complaining.

In such a dim environment, before the two dragons and horses fired consecutively, they accurately knocked out the pistols of the two men, and then the counterattack shot pierced the wrists of the opponents holding the guns as if they had eyes.

Ever since he became a policeman, this guy has always thought of various ways to use bullets from confiscated goods warehouses and shooting training grounds to practice hard in private.

Last year, he seemed to have won several shooting competitions held by the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

It seems that this guy is not only good at shooting in his own hands, but also good at shooting in other people's hands.

"You're not a police officer. Police officers don't shoot without warning."

Fujino yelled and picked up the dropped pistol, using the cab as a cover to shoot back. Trying to delay the other party with words.

The Japanese police have relatively strict conditions for the use of guns, such as avoiding further stimulation of criminals by using guns, shooting in safe directions such as the sky as a deterrent, and warning the other party "I'm going to shoot" before shooting, and so on. There are also a lot of reports to be written.

The person on the opposite side who claimed to be a policeman did not follow the rules of the police at all, and his marksmanship was terribly accurate, which made him extremely afraid.

"Hmph, don't compare me with those guys who obey the rules. The gun that injured him, but yours, what am I afraid of, just wipe off your fingerprints later, and write a report saying that you are not evenly sharing the spoils and killing each other, Or just hit your companion with a stray bullet.”

Nizen Ryoma, who was hiding on the side of the deck, replied indifferently.

At this moment, the man who was guarding the deck also took the opportunity to retrieve the gun, and walked around from the other side to the position of Ryoma in front of Er.

But as soon as he turned around, he was frightened to death.

At some point, the masked "Leo" had come to him.

Sousuke Araki knew Ryoma's precise marksmanship a long time ago, and rushed towards the man when he shot.

At close range, just as the man raised his gun, his arm was hit hard by Araki Sosuke, and the gun in his hand flew directly into the sea.

Then, "Leo" punched him on the chin three times in a row, and the huge force knocked him into the air, and he fell unconscious immediately.

At this moment, the man in the cab rushed out of the cab with a gun in his left hand and shot randomly.

The two hurriedly shrank behind the bunker to avoid being hit by the rebounding stray bullets.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the shrewd Fujino also ran into the cabin where several women were held and locked the door.

"One, two, three, four..." Listening to the sound of gunfire, Long Ma leaned back behind the bunker and counted in a low voice.

When the seventh shot sounded, he immediately yelled at Sousuke Araki, "He's out of bullets in his revolver, go!"

Out of complete trust in him, Araki Sousuke immediately rushed out of the corner like a cheetah.

When I wrote the first draft in early April, the plot of this book also started from the romantic season of cherry blossoms in April...

As a result, it is almost the end of June today, and the time of the plot in the book is still at the end of April. It seems that there is indeed a time gap between parallel time and space.