Chapter 771 Are the people in the Metropolitan Police Department so fierce?
There was a flash of knife light, and Kikuchiyo's blade silently slid gently from the tablecloth to the marble underneath.
The pool table broke right in the middle in an instant, and even the guns in the secret compartment were cut cleanly.
"Nani?!"
Hitoshi Tsuchida was stunned when he saw the strange scene in front of him.
The pool table was cut open just like that?!
If this were a human, it would probably be cut in half right away...
Wait, something is wrong, where did this knife come from? !
Tsuchida Hitoshi was first surprised, then confused.
However, Fujino did not give him the chance to ask questions.
After cutting the pool table in half with a sword, Fujino's figure turned into a phantom and rushed towards Tsuchida Hitoshi quickly, then picked up Kikuchiyo in his hand and dropped her again.
Another flash of knife light flashed, and the silver-white barrel of the pistol in Tsuchida Hitoshi's hand was cut in half.
Half of the gun barrel fell to the ground with a crisp "click!" sound.
Only half of the gun was left in his hand.
Using the momentum of the sword swing, Fujino turned around again, raised his left elbow, and struck out like a hammer, making close contact with Tsuchida Hitoshi's face.
Under the impact of the huge force, Hitoshi Tsuchida's neck was dislocated and tilted to the side.
Then the body flew in the air like a kite, drawing a perfect arc.
Then one side of his face fell straight onto the floor and he fell into a sweet sleep like a baby.
"BOSS!"
A bald man saw Tsuchida Hitoshi being knocked away, and reached into his inner pocket to take out his gun.
But before he could take out his gun, Fujino rushed forward and kicked him, sending him flying.
"Let's go!"
"We all came out of prison with swords and guns, so we must not embarrass the American gang!"
"Everyone, be energetic!"
"屮!
"He's all alone with a knife!"
"Could he kill all of us?!"
"Go and get the gun and he'll be dead!"
The American gang members who were watching over the scene were making a lot of noise.
Although they all saw their chief in command being elbowed and knocked away, and the second in command being kicked away, they also witnessed Fujino cutting the pool table in half with a knife.
But as gang members, they are not big in any way except that they are brave.
Without thinking too much, they all rushed forward.
"Douzi, put the gun away!"
Fujino quickly glanced at the American gang members who were rushing over to grab the guns, and sheathed Kikuchiyo's sword: "Leave these people to me!"
"……Oh!"
Kuroba Kaito hesitated and responded.
Then he looked at Fujino, who rushed forward with a knife and mixed with a dozen people, and was silent for a while: "..."
So, this guy should be a detective, right?
Although he had heard that Fujino's methods of dealing with criminal organizations were very fierce and violent.
But you...
Isn't this too violent?
…………
"what--!!"
As a fight between more than a dozen people began, a woman in a dress among the crowd was the first to let out a sharp scream.
Immediately afterwards, the surrounding crowd, who had not yet recovered from the shock, became agitated.
In the crowd, Sato Miwako caught a member of the American gang and knocked him away with a knee. Then she asked Megure Jusan who was standing by, "Inspector Megure, that Higgins should be Fujino, right?"
"This should be!"
Megure Jusan threw another American gang member over his shoulder, knocking him unconscious. "I don't think anyone else would dare to rush up and beat up a dozen people except Brother Fujino."
"So what should we do now?" "Let's subdue these people first."
Megure Jusan sighed, also feeling a little helpless.
Their original plan with Fujino was to wait until the time came to liquidate them, then catch them and search the place.
But who could have thought that Hitoshi Tsuchida would not play by the rules!
Normally, if the golf clubs were stolen and a large sum of money was also stolen, anyone with a bit of common sense would have to wait until the other person left and then secretly take revenge, right?
How could someone just pull out a gun and threaten someone in front of a bunch of people after losing?
Is it really that fun?
Is this the normal way of thinking?
…………
On the other side, Kuroba Kaito took out a white cloth and covered the guns in the secret compartment, making all the guns in the secret compartment disappear.
As soon as he stood up and looked up, he saw a dark shadow flying towards him.
"What the hell?!"
He reacted quickly and dodged it directly.
"boom!"
A dull sound sounded behind him.
Kuroba Kaito turned his head to look at the bar counter that was smashed through behind him, and saw a man with his upper body embedded in the wine cabinet and his lower body hanging outside, giving off an anime-like feeling.
He swallowed and looked in the direction the man had flown from.
As far as the eye can see, a woman in a white dress and short hair joins Fujino's melee.
At this time, the woman was kicking people away continuously at the frequency of one kick per child.
And she was wearing high heels...
This is simply like a Valkyrie descending to earth!
Next to this Valkyrie, there is a little fat man in a suit.
Although her fighting power is not as high as that of the Valkyrie.
But the little fat boy is extremely flexible.
He kept using shoulder throws to knock people around him to the ground.
Kuroba Kaito knew these two people, both of them were police officers from the Metropolitan Police Department.
When Fujino was investigating a case, they were both police officers handling the case. He remembered this very clearly...
But that's not the point.
The point is, are all the people in the Metropolitan Police Department so powerful?
…………
Soon, more than 20 American gang members in the bar's private room were all "arrested" by Fujino and others in the box.
By the time the plainclothes policemen who were lying in ambush downstairs came up, only a few members of the American gang survived.
The American gang members who were "subdued" and gave up resistance were handcuffed and concentrated on an empty floor in the box.
"We are the criminal police from the Criminal Department."
Miwako Sato took out the police manual and showed it to those who were still awake. She said in a deep voice: "You are suspected of smuggling firearms and drugs, organizing violent crimes, and extortion. Now we are formally arresting you. Do you have any objections?"
American gang member: "..."
Dare we make sense?
The few people who were still awake dared not say a word.
The dark-skinned young man Toru Amuro, who was handcuffed and squatting in the handcuffs, was also silent.
After going upstairs, he did not go downstairs and began to investigate the smuggling of guns here.
I also watched a billiards match...
But what I didn't expect was that this group of people would pull out guns and knives during the competition, and then start an offline real-person PK melee.
Suddenly, several policemen emerged from the crowd and took care of more than a dozen of them.
Especially that woman in the dress, she kicked everyone so hard.
Even he was almost kicked away by a high-heeled shoe by mistake.
Aren’t the people in the Metropolitan Police Department too powerful?
(End of this chapter)
