Fist Godzilla

Chapter 14 Shadow of Tokyo Electric Power Company

Bai Tangjing put on his glasses again, and slid the phone in his hand.Inside was the task briefing sent by Wu Fengshui.

"Tokyo Electric Power. I don't remember any intersection with such a large group?"

Looking at the backs of the two of the Wu family leaving, Bai Tangjing was puzzled.

Although I was very upset, when Wu Horixiong left at the end, his tone seemed to confirm his self-confidence.

But since the opponent has no intention of fighting, it is meaningless to fight hard.

Now it is the temptation from such a world-class large group that makes people more concerned.

Although he started from scratch, he made fifty million dollars in profits from the financial field in a few years.

However, in the eyes of such a large group, the conversion is less than [-] billion yen, which is not in their eyes at all.

And let's talk about personal force. From the perspective of Bai Tangjing's self-proclaimed normal person.

He really doesn't think that a large consortium whose annual profit can crush the GDP of some small countries will care about such "small" things.

Even though he had just learned the truth about the Fist Wish Club from his master, Bai Tangjing was more willing to believe that it was a place equivalent to a corporate club.

Fighting is just an excuse, and diplomacy and marketing methods are the essence.

His own greatest expectation and ambition for the boxing club is to take advantage of the situation and enter the high society of Japan.

"If the fist of a martial artist really determines the direction of a country's capital, well, what kind of third-rate cartoonist can come up with such a bad idea."

Bai Tangjing was thinking wildly, fingers still scratching at the task briefing.

But when the fingers passed over a certain name, they stopped suddenly.

"The mission issuer Hayami Katsumasa, the president of TEPCO?!"

Surprised, a name blurted out, and the biological intelligence brain duly recalled a picture from memory.

It was a gloomy old man with a quarter of his face severely burned, and the skin on the upper and lower eye sockets were burnt and melted together.

How to describe the social status of this old man?

Let's say that.

Nippon Japan, the number one regional power in the world, and its national power project - the Fukushima Nuclear Power Plant, was the one who made the decision to take it down!

And now, with a cough, the old man who would shake the international situation a little bit to show his respect, has personally issued a test task for himself!

This made Bai Tangjing more certain that the reason for the test must not be due to such a "small" thing as personal force.

After all, if he wanted to, it would be easy to conquer a small third world country!
But it's not for personal force, why did you send a killer to test it?

"Fukushima Nuclear Power Plant Fukushima?"

Bai Tangjing smacked at the only intersection between himself and this top figure in the world. The Quan Yuan only decided to join today, so only his own birth point remained?

Thinking of this, Bai Tangjing, who felt more and more confused, dialed the phone number of his friend who was in Fukushima.

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"Flash type!"

Bang-
Outside a security door splattered with paint and chicken blood.

Wearing a leather jacket, Takayuki Yagami, who looked like Takuya Kimura, raised his hand and hit Yakuza on the chest in front of him with an elbow.

The extremists who were recruited were directly knocked out of the residential building and flew on the street!

"くそったれ (You bastard)!"

The comical tongue-tapping sound is paired with the baseball bat and dagger whizzing from the back of the head, making it look vicious and brutal.

"The villain who attacked from behind!"

Hai Teng Zhengzhi, who was wearing a floral shirt and white trousers, happened to see this scene. He roared boldly, turned around and hugged Yakuza who was holding a dagger, and pressed his weight on the opponent, smashing him to the ground .

"Boom! It's stuck!"

This kind of move, even in the tall and powerful WWE, needs to be accompanied by some performances. It directly makes the dagger man open his eyes wide, twisting like a dead fish on the shore, and he can't even scream.

And with the sound of some kind of plastic shattering, the debris of some instrument also fell out of his trouser pocket.

But Takayuki Yagami turned his back on the remaining club men, but he seemed to have been prepared.

"Floating type!"

After clasping the opponent's wrist with the back hand in an Aikido technique, with just one knock, the severe pain of distorting the wrist structure caused the bat to fly out of his hand.

Taking advantage of the situation, using the shoulder as the fulcrum to support the arm, twisted and pressed down, the cricket man who was caught by the wrist made a "plop", and fell firmly to the floor.

It happened to lie next to the dagger man.

Yagami, who has been admitted to a lawyer but wandered around the streets, his fighting skills are typical "wolf".

"Yi Shan" with Bajiquan as the skeleton, and "Flow" with Aikido as the center.
Switching styles flexibly, picking out the right choice from a hodgepodge of skills, is the fighting principle of Yagami, a former lawyer and now a detective.

After finishing the fight, Iori took a short breath, called Hai Teng Masashi, and cleared the Yakuza who couldn't stand up at all out of the residential building.

During the whole process, both the administrator and the residents of the building were as quiet as if they were not at home.

But whether it is Yagami or Haiteng, they all know it.

After these people left, they would not continue to be silent about the family behind the painted door.

Residents and caretakers will try to drive the Painted Doors away, as if the victims were the ones who disrupted their peaceful lives.

"woo"

Shaking his head to shake off these things, Yagami carefully knocked on the messy door, those places that had not been polluted.

"Mrs. Zeyong, they are all gone, can you open the door?"

squeak-
The painted door opened slowly, and an old woman over fifty years old with a haggard look cautiously poked her head out.

"May I ask who you two are?"

"We are friends of Brother Zeyong, the Yagami Detective Agency who came from Tokyo specially entrusted by him!"

Hai Teng Zhengzhi was straightforward and bold, but his unique attire made the old lady shy.

"Oh, Yoyota's friend, please come in, please come in."

When the two entered the house, Yagami developed a detective's occupational disease and muttered in his heart.

"Mrs. Zeyong seems to be a very old-fashioned housekeeper, but the level of mess in the house...it seems that those yakuza have exhausted her physically and mentally."

Mrs. Zeyong tried hard to find a place on the sofa where two people could sit, and bowed frequently in embarrassment.

"It's really rude to let the two of you see such a scene."

Iori and Haiteng hurriedly waved their hands, expressing that they don't care.

According to Hinomoto's habit, the formal discussion will start after the host offers two cups of tea.

"Ah, Yuta, how is he doing?"

Faced with Mrs. Zeyong's opening greetings, Yagami couldn't help turning his eyes away from Hai Teng, who was beside him with a frozen expression.

What can he say?
Do you want to tell the truth that your son became a Tokyo street slut before, and after being scolded by the floral shirt next to me in an accident, he recognized him as the eldest brother, and now he is staying in my detective agency, which is about to close down, to do odd jobs Well, if it wasn't for his good nature and emotional outbursts, he wouldn't dare to jump into this muddy water?

The two who are not good at making up nonsense and bluffing people hesitated.

".No matter what, thank you both very much for coming to help, please do! You must find out the truth!"

After all, Mrs. Zeyong has life experience on her body, and she can understand something when facing the dry smiles of the two.

So he shook his head and smiled bitterly, skipped the topic, and returned to the main topic.

The two Yagami are not very old, and they are a little at a loss in the face of Mrs. Zeyong's plea.

Hai Teng scratched his head with a dry smile, while Yagami straightened his expression and entered the working state.

"Then, please tell me the details of the incident."

And Mrs. Zeyong opened her mouth with a miserable expression.

"...Let's start from the beginning. Yuta's father is an engineer working in a nuclear power plant."

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