Tokyo: The simulation begins with the big sister next door

Chapter 212 Chapter 209: The wife is talking

Whoa!

The moment the gun was pointed at him, the short-haired man jumped to the side without hesitation and rolled on the spot.

Shunsuke Kotani does dirty work for the second-in-command, and as the subordinate of Shunsuke Kotani, the short-haired man is naturally not a vegetarian.

The short-haired man has practiced shooting, and the bullets are very fast, but whether he can hit someone depends on the skill of the gunman. Even the Self-Defense Force police cannot fire accurately.

The boy in front of him was only seventeen or eighteen years old. Even if he graduated from the police academy, how accurate would his marksmanship be?

Anti-kill!

Before the rolling was over, the short-haired man had already put his hand on his lower back, where there was a miniature pistol.

"Ojiro, you are still so reckless. I told you not to put the gun on your back. It could easily go off and hit your kidneys."

The short-haired man was startled, that was his name.

"boom!"

At the same time, the black muzzle spit out flames, and a bullet shot out instantly, penetrating the short-haired man's wrist on the spot.

A short scream sounded out, and the short-haired man endured the pain and rolled in an awkward direction, trying to throw himself at the desk.

There is an airtight baffle in front of this kind of desk. When nothing happens, the secretary can hide under it to work. When something happens, the secretary and the boss can hide under it one after another.

On the contrary, the person opposite the desk can also hide here. It is dark under the lamp and the eyes are blind. It is difficult for the person to immediately turn the gun head and aim directly below him.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

The sound of bullets whizzing was loud, and the short-haired man's mind suddenly went blank, and there was a buzzing sound near his ears.

After a few seconds, he lay on the ground in a daze and touched his shoulder.

There was a huge blood hole there that was bleeding. I didn't feel any pain, I just felt cold.

Only then did the painful screams begin. The short-haired man watched An Zeliang walk out from behind the desk, holding the pistol easily, and his legs trembled in fear.

The first shot could be said to be accidental, but the last two shots could hit the same place back and forth while he was moving. This is his strength.

This marksmanship can no longer be explained by two words: practice.

"Are you...are you from another country's special forces?" The short-haired man suppressed a scream. After asking, An Zeliang didn't need to answer. He felt stupid.

They are a local gang, why do they need special teams from other countries to deal with them?
He subconsciously asked this silly question, but the short-haired man felt that An Zeliang's marksmanship was much better than that of the Self-Defense Force police, like a special forces soldier.

An Zeliang ignored him and went over to look downstairs. The gunfire was so loud that most of the gangsters fighting at the door heard it. They walked upstairs with a wary look on their faces. They had all the guys in their hands, but not many. Someone with a gun.

"Kotani is too cautious. After all this time, you are still the only one carrying the gun, Kojiro."

Click.

After complaining, An Zeliang locked the door of the study room, turned around, found a brown paper bag and packed the account book.

"Did that woman hire you? I, we... will pay double the money..." The short-haired man was a little confused in pain, and he spoke loudly to negotiate terms with Anze Liang.

"If you put down the account book and leave now, we will not cause trouble...and no one will retaliate against you..."

Snapped!
An Zeliang slapped him. Seeing that the short-haired man was a little more awake, he handed the dialed receiver to his ear and gave instructions.

"Ask for help from Shunsuke Kotani."

Neuropathy!

The short-haired man looked at An Zeliang in bewilderment. Who could have snatched the account book and fired a gun, and asked the enemy to call for help?

"Hey, boss, something happened at the pinball shop. The ledger was robbed..."

Suppressing the joy in his heart, the short-haired man waited for the call to be answered, then immediately explained the situation and began to ask for help.

"Wait, I'll have someone deal with it right away." came Shunsuke Kotani's calm voice, and then hung up the phone.

"The boss is coming soon, you still have time to leave." The short-haired man's tone was a little threatening. He felt that the young man hadn't killed him yet, so he must have alerted the people below. He felt that his mission had failed, and he was worried that he would not be able to do anything. escape.

As for asking him to ask for help from his boss, it might be a chance to directly seek refuge with Shunsuke Kotani and stab the woman in the back in order to survive.

"Ha ha."

What the short-haired man didn't expect was that An Zeliang just smiled, then pressed a few more times in front of the bookcase, and took out an M16 from the open secret box.

"Xiao Gu is still so smart. He has arranged a gang fire and classic gun."

The short-haired man was completely stunned.

He had been in charge of the pachinko parlor for five or six years, and he only knew where the ledger was, but he never knew that there was another concealed box containing a gun hidden in the study.

"Who the hell are you!" His eyes widened unconsciously, and the short-haired man's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes.

If that woman's men knew Shunsuke Kotani to this extent, they would have destroyed this place long ago. How could they still stay here until now?

The young man in front of him is definitely not someone from their circle!

"I, I am the boss you have never met before in your life." An Zeliang answered honestly. After having simulated it so many times, he felt as warm and familiar as returning home to the club.

Of course, there are also some things that may produce results that are different from simulations due to changes in real life.

But in terms of general details, they can still be matched.

Just like the administrator password of the backdoor, and this M16 that even Kojiro doesn’t know.

"Have you ever played Assassin's Creed?"

"NPCs all know that even if someone jumps into the grass, hides in the crowd, and stands out like a flock of chickens, just pretend they haven't seen him."

"Ojiro, you should be a little deaf and blind in your next life. You will live longer."

"boom!"

An Zeliang pulled the trigger and fired. The short-haired man hit the ground and made no sound. Blood flowed all over the ground, and the smell was pungent.

"...It smells really bad." An Zeliang was a little nauseous from the smoke, so he took out the toilet water given by Aoi Nakano and wiped some on the tip of his nose, and then applied a thin layer on the brown paper bag. .

If possible, he actually doesn't want to get his hands dirty, but he really knows the style of the second-in-command. If Kojiro comes out alive today, even if there is a little clue, the second-in-command will look for him and be obsessed with killing him.

It's better to solve it directly. If the second-in-command can't find any clues, he will think it's the wife's person.

The two forces are already fighting, and it doesn't matter if one is more or less.

And with his help, the wife will definitely win.

As for psychological pressure... An Zeliang knows that these people are not good people. If they are to be sentenced, they will be in prison for decades or until death. He is doing harm to the people.

Boom boom boom!
Someone started banging on the door of the study room. An Zeliang was not in a hurry and continued to dial the phone. After a few seconds, the call was connected and a cold female voice rang, no longer as gentle as usual.

"What's the matter?"

The person on the other end of the phone was, of course, my wife.

"Shunsuke Kotani went to Yoyogi-[-]-chome, Shibuya-ku. The specific address is..."

An Zeliang covered the phone receiver with his sleeves and deliberately distorted his voice.

He didn't tell the address of the pachinko shop at all, but directly reported the address of Shunsuke Kotani's safe house. He asked Kojiro to ask for help just now, just to let the cautious Shunsuke Kotani send someone to deal with the pachinko shop, and he immediately went to the safe house. Just taking refuge.

It is difficult to find a needle in a haystack, but it is easy to catch a turtle in a urn.

After explaining the matter, An Zeliang continued.

"I will put the account book in his name in the mailbox of Sakuragaoka Town. Remember to find someone to pick it up."

After hearing so much content related to her, my wife did not panic, and she still spoke coldly and with great momentum.

"You are……"

Snapped!
The phone hangs up.

The wife's expression remained unchanged, and she immediately dialed the number again, instructing Yoshida Go to take another group of people to Yoyogi's address, and asked another subordinate, Yamada, to pick up Sakuragaoka Town's account book.

After everything was arranged, she frowned slightly and her face became colder.

The person who called her just now dialed her private number.

After waiting quietly for an hour and a half, Yoshida just arrived in the ward. He changed his clothes, but his face was still bloody, and he was rushing back and forth in a hurry. "how?"

Upon hearing his wife's question, Yoshida immediately bent down and bowed with a very respectful expression.

"It's as you said, but Shunsuke Kotani was intercepted by us before he reached the place. He resisted fiercely and has been sent to the hospital for treatment. I will tell you as soon as he regains consciousness."

"Yeah." The wife nodded slightly.

Immediately afterwards, the door to the ward opened again, and Yamada walked in.

This guy has his hair parted in the middle and wears glasses. He has the image of a pure little devil prince. He plays a lot of tricks in private, which makes An Zeliang very impressed by him.

The wife didn't speak, just glanced at Yamada.

"I've got the account book." Yamada looked at his wife fearfully and presented the brown paper bag with respectful hands.

Crash.

The wife took out several thick account books and flipped them through them casually. Occasionally she would scan the red circles on them and she would stop and look at them for a few more minutes.

I quickly read through them all and it was already 15 minutes later.

The tough-looking Yoshida Tsuyoshi and the kid Yamada were bending over and lowering their heads. They didn't urge or ask questions, and they didn't dare to look at what the wife had done.

"The key points have been circled, Yamada, you know how to deal with it."

"Hi!"

Yamada immediately took the account book and left. Of course, he would not use the account book directly. It was originally going to be sent to his wife for preservation, but he was just going to make a copy.

Then he used legal means to destroy the property under Shunsuke Kotani's name, put his name on the wanted list again, and made people related to Shunsuke Kotani fall into investigation, unable to deal with other matters.

Thinking in his mind, Yamada opened the account book and looked at it, but the more he looked at it, the more fearful his eyes became.

The contents of the account books are many and complicated. The accounts of the pachinko parlor and those of other industries are all mixed together, and it is difficult to see the problem at first glance.

But at the places marked by red circles, Yamada calculated in his mind for a long time and looked at them several times before finally seeing something was wrong.

These are all omissions in the account books!

Yamada's back felt hairy.

He asked for a few details on the way here. It only took a few hours from the time something happened at Shunsuke Otani's pachinko shop to the time he went to get the account book.

In such a short period of time, how did the woman see anything unusual in the account book?

What a monster...

Yamada couldn't help shuddering, and couldn't help but remember the scene in the pachinko shop when he took someone to get the account book.

All of Shunsuke Kotani's men had their knees smashed and were either dead or injured. Kojiro, the acting owner of the pinball shop, was covered in blood and had long since died.

The point is... an M16 without fingerprints was left in the store, all the footprints were wiped clean, and all the cameras that might have been photographed here were also hacked, so the footage could no longer be retrieved.

How awesome do you have to be to be able to deal with all the traces leisurely after a lot of fighting?

When he thought that such a person was working for his wife, Yamada became even more afraid of his wife, and couldn't help but run away and rush to do things.

But he was still confused about something.

There were more than a dozen motorcycles lying on the ground in front of the pinball shop, and the same number of will-o'-the-wisp boys were lying on the ground with bruises and swollen faces, beaten until they were unconscious.

These people were knocked unconscious before the fire broke out.

It's just...why do these low-life gangsters stay at the scene?

At the same time, Tsuyoshi Yoshida in the ward also listened to his wife's order, bowed and planned to leave.

In fact, Yoshida Tsuyoshi has been following his wife's orders in the past few days, searching for traces of Shunsuke Kotani, and it took a lot of effort to find one or two of his hiding places. As a result, as soon as he led people to raid in, he found that it was a fake stronghold.

When he was about to report back to his wife, she also called.

Then, it developed into what it is now.

When he reached the door, Yoshida seemed to have made up his mind, turned around and asked.

"Before the operation started, why didn't you tell me that Shunsuke Kotani was in Yoyogi?"

Hearing this, the wife smiled slightly.

"Yoshida, do your job."

"……Hi!"

Yoshida Tsuyoshi felt an inexplicable chill in his heart and quickly agreed and left.

He didn't know why his wife knew Shunsuke Kotani's real safe house. He only knew that this woman seemed to have many secrets...

There are so many that once serious actions are taken, even Shunsuke Kotani, a close confidant of the second-in-command, will fall in just a few hours.

The strength of the leader and the second-in-command are indeed different.

At this moment, although Yoshida Tsuyoshi was very afraid of his wife, he was more respectful in his heart.

In a gang, as long as you are strict with your words and reliable in doing things, naturally the more awesome the boss is, the more comfortable the younger brother will be.

Yoshida Tsuyoshi didn't know that after he closed the door to the ward.

The wife stroked the brown paper bag in her hand, her relaxed smile gradually faded, and she became thoughtful.

"The smell of blood..."

"Also, a little smell of toilet water..."

Gently sniffing the brown paper bag, the wife raised her eyebrows, and a smile suddenly appeared on her lips.

Nakano Aoi had used this toilet water when she first came to see her. Later, she found the smell too pungent, so Nakano Aoi put it away.

This afternoon, this bottle of toilet water was given to An Zeliang.

"What a coincidence, Anze-san."

"... "

"Ah!"

An Zeliang rubbed his nose, feeling helpless.

"My wife must be thinking of me!"

He deliberately left the smell of toilet water. With his wife's sensitivity, he had just been to the hospital, and a mysterious person helped with Shunsuke Otani's matter. No matter what, he could vaguely figure out his identity.

Why not give a little hint, you know I am not simple, I know you are not simple, see through without telling the truth, this is the wisdom of a big man.

Moreover, An Zeliang is not a holy mother.

Just like I helped Saya Mina before, you can spend money, but you can't be the unsung hero after I helped you.

That’s too frustrating, it’s better not to help.

"As soon as Shunsuke Kotani is finished, the balance of power between the wife and the second-in-command will be completely broken. In a few months, the second-in-command will be forced to the point of death."

"However, my wife should be able to handle it. I can give her a few reminders when the time comes."

An Zeliang does not intend to interfere too much. Life does not completely follow a simulation. Changes in details will also cause changes in the world line. If you interfere too much, things will change too much and it will be too dangerous.

"Go home, sleep, skip work in the afternoon, and won't go to the exhibition!"

After stretching, An Zeliang planned to take a taxi home.

"Jingle Bell!"

At this time, his cell phone rang suddenly, and after picking it up, Hayano Hoshiko's voice fell on his ear.

"Xiao Liang, can you come to school now?"

"The principal has something to discuss with you."

(End of this chapter)