Chapter 11 Stepping Stones

"Help! Someone is dead!"

"Come here, Mr. Police!"

The shrill shouts immediately spread throughout the police station.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening, and most people—even the police officers with cases had already gone to bed after get off work.

So no matter the sound or the content of the yelling, it was extraordinarily scary in the empty police station.

The arms of the two policemen on duty were quickly covered with goosebumps, and their entire bodies were terrified.

Among the two policemen was the old oily man named Kamijou. When he heard the voice came from the detention room, he immediately frowned and said with an ugly face: "Oh no! Hirayama will not take that little beggar Kill him!"

After all, he had only hinted at the words "break his leg" this morning.

The college students in the afternoon were also let go, and it was indeed time for Hirayama to act.

The reason why Kamijou stays on duty is firstly because Hirayama Nobu is an old acquaintance, and there is a tacit understanding between them; secondly, he has promised Hirayama's boss, Mr. Heizang, that he will release him tonight.

In return, people from Heizang will not cause trouble in his jurisdiction in the future, and he will also get a valuable mediation fee, about 10 yen.

But seeing that all this may be in vain.

"Damn it!"

"Follow up!"

Kamijou hurriedly ran towards the detention room, while yelling at the little policeman who followed him: "If you really die, you will be in big trouble!"

When the two came to the detention room and took a look through the iron railing, they knew that something had really happened.

In the detention room, Murata was squatting in the corner, looking bewildered and terrified.

Hirayama Shin and Ashina Genichiro both fell to the ground.

Among them, Genichiro's mouth and nose were bleeding, and his body had no ups and downs at all, looking like a dead thing.

Hirayama Shin still had obvious signs of breathing, so he probably just passed out!

"Open the door!"

Kamijou yelled angrily, and the young policeman frantically looked for the key in the corner.

In the end, Kamijou couldn't hold back his temper, grabbed the keychain, opened the door like a cloud and flowing water, and then walked directly towards Genichiro, while the little policeman looked at Murata vigilantly with his baton.

Kamijou ignored the dirty marks on the latter's body, touched Genichiro's carotid artery with one hand, and pressed his ear to Genichiro's chest with the other.

Really dead.

Kamijou made a quick judgment.

It should be because he was hit hard on the abdomen and hurt the viscera, which is why his mouth and nose are bleeding.

what happened!

what's up!
Didn't I imply that Hirayama would just break his leg?

What the hell is he doing!

No, why did Hirayama faint?

Police officer Kamijou raised his head with a dark face, and looked at Murata, who was the only "alive" in the room.

"What's going on? You did this?"

"Not me! Not me!"

Murata had a mournful expression on his face, "It was the skinny man who insisted on this child beating his back and pressing his shoulders, but the child refused, so he punched and kicked the child!"

"I saw that the child was vomiting blood from the beating, and told him to stop, but he refused, so I had to knock him out from behind!"

"But when I went to check on the child's condition, he was already out of breath!"

Kamijou stared at Murata carefully, after all, he was a gangster who entered the war hero's house with a knife and had evil intentions.

But what he said was also in line with expectations.

Although Murata's words were false, his expression was definitely not fake.

He really didn't know what happened to Genichiro.

Hirayama was knocked out by Genichiro.

Xianichiro first told Murata his name, and then arranged for him to say what to say for a while, and then he took out a blue sugar pill from his belt, stuffed it into his mouth, and didn't care whether Murata would follow suit. fell dead.

Murata has already restrained the corpses of many teammates!
He can completely judge whether he is dead or not!

What the hell is going on with this kid!
He almost went crazy.

Murata himself is a person without his own opinions, but he also knows that if he doesn't follow what Genichiro taught him, when Hirayama wakes up, a big pot will fall on him!

So he could only speak according to Xianichiro's arrangement.

Even though he doesn't know how things will go.

I can only pray that the sound column will arrive sooner.

While Murata was in a panic, he also continuously provided reputation points to Genichiro who was feigning death.

That's right, Genichiro's death was of course caused by biting things.

[Acquire 100 reputation points from Murata]

[Acquire 50 reputation points from Murata]

【Same as above】*5
Genichiro's consciousness of feigning death is still perceiving everything in the outside world.

【This Murata has provided so much prestige, he really is not an ordinary person...】

[If cutting off the immortality of this world is the reason I came here, then the people related to the Ghost Killing Squad will provide more reputation points? 】

In this way, with all kinds of conjectures, both Genichiro and Hirayama Nobu were moved out by the two policemen.

"Senior Kamijou, what should we do?"

The young policeman originally wanted to participate in the release of Pingshan tonight, and then just get a share of the action.

But I didn't expect to encounter such a thing!
It is conceivable that by tomorrow morning, my hard-won police job will be finished.

Obviously only worked for a week.

Kamijou stared at Genichiro's corpse with a gloomy face, perhaps under extreme pressure, he quickly came up with an idea, "Let's just tie a stone to this kid and throw him into the river!"

"what!"

This is disrespect to the corpse.

Hearing such words in front of the corpse, the little policeman shrank a little, feeling involved in something terrible.

"Ah, what, are you telling the truth? Waiting to be fired? This is Koji Town. If foreign reporters find out, the higher ups will force us to do seppuku!"

"What?!" The little policeman's face turned pale with fright.

He wasn't the descendant of the samurai, and seppuku had no honor in him.

Just a miserable way to die.

Kamijou glared at him viciously, and the unconcerned expression of the morning disappeared, "Go to the Heizang Antique Company right now and tell the boss of Heizang that things have changed and Hirayama killed someone, so he has to pay more. A sum of money. Then let him ask some people to bring some knives over, make some traces in the police station, and then tie us up, making a look like a prison robbery!"

"Can this work?" The little policeman was dumbfounded.

"Isn't there another one in the detention room? Is it unusual to have an accomplice robbing the prison with a knife? When the time comes, ask Pingzang to take the guy away. Anyway, they are not doing any serious business. There is such a person joining the gang." They will thank me too!"

Kamijou looked at the little policeman with a shattered look on his face, and rolled his eyes, "You really don't have any knowledge at all! In the past, when the curtain fell, things like prison robbery were common, and they wouldn't doubt it. Don't talk nonsense. , Hurry up and notify them!"

"I know!" The little policeman ran away like flying.

Kamijou was the only one left in the police station, but he seemed calmer.

He kicked the comatose Ping Shan's waist hard, and said cursingly: "Things that are more successful than failures! But it's good, you have committed such a big thing this time, and I can make a lot of money!"

As he said that, he actually started talking to himself, "I don't know if Pingzang will tell that fat pig what happened. If he doesn't tell me, I should be able to pay a little less money, so that the child will be the first to go to college." A year's worth of money..."

His so-called fat pig is exactly the brother-in-law who loves knives like his life.

Fatty, as a moderate leader in the police station, helped prisoners get out of supervision early is a piece of cake.It's just that Kamijou is responsible for doing things, and Fatty is responsible for covering up for him.

But the big head is always taken by the fat man.

"Well, anyway, let's throw this kid into the river first..."

As he said that, he was about to turn around and deal with Genichiro's body, but the scene in front of him took him out of his wits!
What about people? !
Why are people missing?
"Are you looking for me?"

Kamijou hurriedly looked towards the source of the sound, and found that Genichiro was slowly coming out of the police supplies room, waving a samurai sword with a western-style handle in his right hand, shining brightly in the moonlight outside the window!

It was police equipment that could only be used in emergencies, and usually only police officers above the captain could wear a knife.

"you……"

Kamijou didn't know whether the guy in front of him was a human or a ghost, and the fear in his heart was beyond words, so he stuttered and couldn't speak!
"My name is Genichiro Ashina."

[Receive 15 points of reputation from the police Kamijou]

【Same as above】*5
……

[It seems that for ordinary people, 15 o'clock is almost the upper limit! 】

Listening to the information in his mind, a smile appeared on Genichiro's serious and indifferent face, and it was this sneer that brought Kamijou back to his senses immediately, and he wanted to reach for the pistol in the drawer!

Just kidding, whether it's a human or a ghost, this kid only had the experience of assaulting the police in the morning!

Although I don't know why this guy came back to life, but he has a knife in his hand!
However, just as his hand touched the drawer, he heard a violent wind, followed by a heart-piercing pain in his hand!

"Ugh-"

Kamijou screamed, it turned out to be his palm, which had been nailed to the door of the drawer by a strangely shaped black flying sickle!
Reputation +15
Reputation +15
……

"There are others!"

Kamijou immediately realized the problem, endured the severe pain and looked to the other side, but there was nothing there except shadows.

"Since he wants to see you, then you should come out and show yourself."

If it was Genichiro in the past, he would never expose the ninja hidden around him.

But for prestige...

What are these things?

"Yes, Genichiro-sama."

Accompanied by some sharp responses, a short figure gradually appeared within the reach of the light.

Genichiro... my lord?
What is this appellation!

Isn't he just a little beggar?
However, when that figure was completely exposed to the light, Kamijou's eyes shrank suddenly, and he contributed a lot of reputation points.

The short guy in front of him was covered in black and brown feathers, and he didn't know whether it was his clothes or the structure of the gods.In addition, he wore a ferocious mask of the crow tengu on his face, and his steps were erratic, swinging from side to side, giving him a somewhat crazy feeling.

The black clothes that Genichiro had drawn before were sent to the hawks.

Reputation +15*5
"But it doesn't seem to surprise you."

Genichiro had already walked up to Kamijou.

"You guys, what do you want?" Kamijou said reluctantly.

"You have seen our secrets, and you can't survive anyway."

The curvature of the corner of Xianichiro's mouth calmed down a bit, but his eyes remained indifferent, "But listen to what he said to himself just now, you still have children. If I am satisfied, he will be fine."

Kamijou's eyes were filled with struggle, but he finally nodded dejectedly.

It would take at least an hour for the little policeman to find Pingzang and come back.

Since he couldn't get a gun, he couldn't deal with this pair of master and servant.

"Then what do you want to ask?" Kamijou asked, "I'm just a little policeman, I don't know anything important."

"Then let me ask you, if I want to spread my reputation, what is the fastest way?"

Genichiro asked.

"what?"

Kamijou was confused.

He thought that the other party was after the police station, or the information of some important figure in the Koji-machi district.

After all, it was a place where a brick could hit a congressman.

But I didn't expect it to be like this... a common sense question.

What is this!

"You don't talk?"

Genichiro pressed his hand on the flying sickle of the hawks, and Kamijou let out a miserable snort, and a sudden convulsion appeared on his face.

【Judging from his reaction of enduring pain, he should also be the son of a samurai. 】

Genichiro thought.

"It's because there are too many methods!"

Kamijou shouted, "Whether it's an advertisement or a newspaper, it can do this."

"Newspaper?" This was the second time Genichiro heard this word today.

"You don't even know what a newspaper is?" Kamijou just thought about this sentence in his heart, didn't really dare to say it, and quickly pointed in one direction, "There! All the newspapers ordered from the distance are there! Look Just look at it."

Xianichiro nodded to Jiyingzhong, the latter flew over in an exaggerated vertical jump, and then flew back suddenly, a stack of newspapers had already appeared in front of Xianichiro.

Another bunch of prestige points were contributed.

Genichiro stared closely, and a few words in black came into view.

"Former Prime Minister Hirobumi Ito will discuss North Korea affairs with Russia in the near future, and the United States claims that Japan has said one thing in Asia"

Here are the headlines.

Although Xianichiro didn't know most of the characters, it didn't affect his eyes becoming more and more fiery. It wasn't until he had flipped through the whole stack of newspapers that he raised his head and asked, "Then, how do we get the name on the newspaper?" What about the newspaper?"

"If you do something big, there will naturally be reporters from the newspaper office looking for you!"

"reporter?"

"It's the people who wrote these articles. They are like vultures, they want to know other people's secrets! As long as you have information, he will take the initiative to find you."

"I see."

Genichiro realized that there were still many words he didn't understand, and he planned to get familiar with them gradually, "Then what was the advertisement you mentioned just now?"

"It's the names of the shops in the newspaper. As long as you pay for this kind of advertisement, it will be printed in the newspaper!"

[Money, I have a lot of money. 】

[But if you want to be published in a newspaper, you must at least have a store. 】

However, that's all for later.

Genichiro was very satisfied with the result of the questioning.

After asking for a few details, Genichiro asked Ji Yingzhong to pull out the flying sickle, and then looked curiously at the pistol in the drawer. After learning how to use it, he immediately thought of the one used by his grandfather in the decisive battle with the wolf in the game. Take the weapon.

"Put it away first."

Xianichiro told the Jiying people, "First search the police station and collect all the small pistols you can find. After doing all this, go find me a suit of clothes suitable for shooting. This morning On the way here, I saw a clothing store on a nearby street."

"Yes."

The Black Eagles have only ordinary free will, which means that as long as Genichiro's orders do not violate the principles, they will obey them unconditionally.

As for how to complete and execute the order, it is all up to them to choose the specific method themselves.

"As for us, let's find the river you mentioned first."

Genichiro poked Kamijou with the tip of his knife.

He could hear the sound of running water when he was in the detention room before, so the river should not be too far away.

Sure enough, it took only a few minutes for the two of them to arrive at the artificial river behind the police station.

"May I ask, what exactly do you want to do?"

Kamijou was a little puzzled, no matter how dressed or ignorant of common sense these two guys looked like they had come out of a remote mountain isolated from the world, he was trying to figure out their intentions.

Even though he knew he was going to die, his curiosity was still not satisfied.

"It's okay to tell you."

Genichiro kicked Kamijou's knee, forcing the latter to kneel facing the river, "I just want to pull my country out of the underworld."

"I just want to trouble you people, An Anxin will be my stepping stone!"

After saying this, Genichiro slashed open the side of Kamijou's neck with a slash, and precisely controlled the force so that all the blood flowed towards the river.

Immediately after a splash, Kamijou's body fell into the river, drifting down with the rapid current.

Only a yellow paper figure floated slowly towards Genichiro, and then got into his chest.

【Obtain consumable paper figurine*1】

【Gain +50 reputation from police officer Kamijou】

[Gain experience points 26/1000]

Xianichiro dipped the knife into the water to rinse it clean, then sensed the specific location of Jin Gangzhao Lei, and looked to the south with piercing eyes.

"Then, from now on, just let Murata go, and then get the sun wheel knife!"

"Then go and meet that ghost!"

(End of this chapter)

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