Standalone Tokyo

Chapter 139 Tokyo Killing ()

In the van, two Koreans were rejoicing.

"It was so dangerous. Fortunately, I reacted in time..."

Jin Zhicheng looked behind him through the rearview mirror of the van. After confirming that he had escaped the pursuer, he beat his chest vigorously, happy for his escape.

"yes……"

Companion Jin Lizhu was also very happy, she agreed.

"Honey, where are we going now? To point A or to point B?"

"Go to C." Jin Zhicheng was a little cautious.

"The fact that we are being targeted means that Tokyo is no longer safe. Let's leave Tokyo first and then... wait, is there a motorcycle following us?"

When Jin Lizhu, who was in the passenger seat, heard this, she immediately turned around in a panic and looked back, looking at it carefully for a long time.

Now, those two people are catching up?
How is this possible? How can a scooter chase a van?
"This may be a passer-by. If I turn two turns, they won't follow us."

"Fasten your seat belt, I'm going to speed up!"

Bosozokus love their motorcycles, and they will not do anything that would damage their motorcycles. Secondly, they will not do anything that hurts people at will.

"Not one, but two motorcycles. Someone is following us. Run quickly...Honey...hurry up, come on, we can't be caught!"

As an international metropolis, Tokyo's urban area is brightly lit and busy at any time.

Kim Zhicheng and Kim Lizhu, two men and women from South Korea, obviously did this to themselves. They had some self-awareness and knew that if they were caught by the Japanese police, the worst outcome would be to go to jail and then be deported.

If you are caught driving a speeding car by the police, the most you can do is spend a few days in the cell of the police station. After you come out, you can brag about it to your companions.

The Bosozoku's intimidating behavior was entirely out of chuunibyou and the need to show off. If they were asked to do something to the van now, such as hitting or throwing objects, they would not do it.

The murderer may have some compelling motive for killing that deserves to be forgiven by the world, but human traffickers... don't worry about their tragic stories, just kill them. These people are the scum of scum.

Going to jail is not worth it.

Jin Zhicheng took a deep breath and said to his companion next to him.

There are many evils in the world, and among them, human traffickers are the most heinous of the common criminals in the world.

Japan has the death penalty, but the prerequisites for judges to sentence prisoners to death are very strict. Therefore, the death penalty in Japan is like falling snow. You can see it, but if you reach out and touch it, it will disappear in the palm of your hand.

Driving a car is just for fun, not because they want to go to jail for a while.

The van accelerated in an attempt to escape, but was seen by the motorcycle following behind. After knowing that his behavior was exposed, the bosozoku stopped being secretive and immediately hit the accelerator to catch up, following the van and shouting strangely. With.

"Uh, um..."

It is said to be accelerating, but in fact it is just like that. It is just a Nissan van, not a Wuling Hongguang van sports car. Its engine speed and control performance limit are set here. Even if Jin Zhicheng presses the accelerator to the bottom, the vehicle speed is actually that's it.

The arrogant bosozoku even occasionally drove to the front of the van, and then the driver, wearing a "night dew and death suffering" coat, turned back to the traffickers in the car and gestured with his middle finger, deliberately roaring the engine to show off his driving skills.

Therefore, no matter how the van accelerated, it could not get rid of the two bosozoku motorcycles behind it. Even because of the complicated road conditions and narrow lanes in Tokyo, Jin Zhicheng sometimes had to apply the brakes to slow down, otherwise he would hit something. Something you shouldn't hit.

Jin Zhicheng was a little lucky. However, after he deliberately drove two turns and drove onto the branch road, Jin Lizhu could still see two motorcycles following closely behind, and they were also exaggeratedly styled Bosozoku motorcycles. Fortunately, it disappeared.

Therefore, these two Korean traffickers are not afraid of the police, but they are definitely afraid of the two delinquent teenagers who just chased them on scooters, because the latter will really beat them to death.

Therefore, the bosozokus will yell and make threatening gestures. If you ask them to do something extreme, they will not do it.

However, the Korean traffickers in the car didn’t know about such a thing!

They were originally guilty of thieves, but now they were threatened. They lost their minds because of fear, and began to step on the accelerator desperately and turn the steering wheel left and right, trying to hit the bosozoku with their car.

The slow impact of the van was not successful. It only scratched a motorcycle, scraping off the high tail wing installed by the Bosozou on the rear seat of the car, and also damaging the beautiful coating on the car.

Such behavior completely angered the two bosozokus. One continued to drive and follow, while the other stopped the car and took out his mobile phone and started calling friends.

Stalking behavior changes to hunting.

Bosozoku, a gray group in Japanese society, are generally more loyal and united than ordinary gangsters due to their gang nature.

When the other bosozokus learned that their companions' motorcycle tailfins and paint were smashed by human traffickers, they became collectively angry.

These two things are one of the symbols of the Bosozoku clan!
Bosozoku from the same group immediately drove their cars in the direction where the traffickers fled, and other groups of bosozoku also came after hearing the news.

We have to come to help with such an event, and we don't dare to fight, but it's okay to drive over to join in the fun and build momentum.

In this way, before Jun Komiuchi didn't know what was going on, when he drove a van and led a group of boys on scooters and motorcycles to chase the traffickers with great pains, The latter was already surrounded by more than twenty locomotives.

The frightened and desperate Korean traffickers rushed left and right in the encirclement, but they were still unable to break out.

The bosozokus continued to be irritated by the collision with the traffickers' van, and their behavior was finally not limited to words. Some bosozokus began to throw cans and other debris at the van, while some bosozokus in the back were holding plastic water pipes. Banging on the van window.

Amidst the crackling smashes, cracks gradually appeared on the front and rear windshields of the van, which caused great inconvenience to Jin Zhicheng's driving behavior, but he did not dare to stop, so he could only continue driving down with extremely poor visibility.

The Japanese police also reacted at this time.

The police actually knew that bosozokus would appear in Tokyo late at night every night.

However, because bosozoku drag racing can only take place on remote roads, and the police force is limited, it is too inhumane for the police to work overtime late at night every night.

Unless the behavior of the bosozoku has attracted a large number of complaints from Tokyo citizens, or the drag racing behavior has caused a large number of casualties and attracted the attention of Congress and Tokyo lawmakers, otherwise, the police will turn a blind eye to the late-night bosozoku.

Just like tonight, the nearby police station was well aware of the drag racing behavior of the two bosozokus. Some people also called the police, saying that these bosozokus were disturbing the residents, but they still didn't bother to pay attention. Because in the eyes of the police, bosozoku behave like cockroaches. They appear every night. Don't worry about what they do until they cause trouble.

It wasn't until the bosozokus gathered in large numbers to invite friends and began to throw stones at the traffickers' van that the Tokyo police couldn't help it anymore.

Such bosozokus who dare to attack vehicles on the road are no longer ordinary late-night cockroaches, they must be attacked hard!
Tokyo police quickly mobilized their Metropolitan Police Mobile Team.

For the Bosozoku, the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Mobile Team is basically their natural enemy. Basically, once the latter is dispatched, the gathered Bosozoku will transform into birds and beasts and flee in all directions.

In general, when fighting against bosozoku in Japan, at most they would drive police motorcycles and police cars to race against the bosozoku, and beat them with batons.

The Metropolitan Police Mobile Team is different. Instead of driving police cars to race against bosozokus, they directly drive buses to play bumper car games with you.

No matter how expensive your motorcycle is or how powerful the engine is, in front of the bus, any motorcycle is the younger brother.

The mobile team was dispatched very quickly. The bosozokus who were still surrounding the traffickers' van soon saw a blue and white painted bus rushing over quickly and fiercely amidst the beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep. .

"Ah ah ah, it's the mobile team's bus!"

"Run, run away!!!"

These bosozokus were like mice after seeing a cat. They ran away in different directions amidst various cries.

The bus and the police cars and motorcycles that followed also dispersed to chase the escaping bosozoku.

The police were also full of resentment about having to work overtime in the middle of the night. Naturally, they were ready to vent their resentment on the culprit. They were planning to arrest some bosozoku and send them to the police station to eat pork chop rice and stay there for a few days. .

Seeing the bosozoku being dispersed by the Tokyo police, the two Korean traffickers who had been intimidated breathed a sigh of relief.

However, he breathed a sigh of relief. When the police used a loudspeaker to ask the van to stop, the traffickers in the van did not dare to stop because their situation also knew that they could not be investigated by the police and they would really find out what happened.

So, the trafficker continued to escape in the van. The car turned into a side road and continued to hit the accelerator.

When the van was besieged by the bosozoku, the Tokyo police did not realize that there was something wrong with the people in the van. When the van began to run away, the police, like hounds, sensed something was wrong.

There is something wrong with this van! ?

Chase, you must chase!

On the other side, when Jun Xiaoshui realized that the police had also joined the chase, he felt depressed.

Are we going to let this gang of human traffickers escape like this?
Unwilling to give up, Kosuiuchi Jun took advantage of the fact that he was driving a van and would not be stopped by the police, and continued to wander around the area. This behavior really gave him an opportunity.

"Brother, big brother, look, that's our goal!"

The bad boy, who was sitting in the passenger seat and was responsible for monitoring the target, but let the target run away, excitedly slapped Komiuchi Jun on the shoulder and pointed at the white van heading toward him at the fork in the road ahead.

"Is that the van the traffickers drove when they escaped?"

"Yes, brother, that's it!"

"Then hold on tight and hold on!" Kosui Neijun roared in a low voice without thinking.

Before the boys in the car could fully react, Kosuiuchi turned the steering wheel, drove across the white line, and hit the white van passing by.

Such an impact was too sudden. Before the Korean trafficker in the white van could react, the two of them felt the vehicle body shake, and then the world in front of them began to spin.

The van driven by Toshi Komiuchi happened to hit the butt of the trafficker's van. With a heavy blow, the trafficker's van was overturned in the driveway.

After Jun Komiuchi's van hit other cars, it also rotated 180 degrees according to its inertia and stopped in the middle of the road.

As soon as the van stopped, Jun Kosuiuchi couldn't wait to open the door, rushed out, and quickly ran to the side of the overturned white van.

He lowered his head and looked inside, and saw two traffickers who were tied with seat belts and kept fixed on the car seats, with their buttocks facing the sky and their heads on the ground.

The quality of the seat belts is very reliable, the problem is that all the air bags in this Japanese Hiace van did not deploy.

Therefore, the two traffickers in the car, a man and a woman, were pressed hard against the steering wheel and the side windows, causing both of them to feel dizzy and bleeding.

"Quickly, drag them out!" Kosui Neijun ordered, and several boys who got off the bus quickly ignored the broken glass on the windows of the upside-down van, got in through the front and side windows, and opened the doors. Seat belts were used to drag the two people inside out.

During the dragging process, the two traffickers also woke up. They groaned and just wanted to say something. The two people who were placed on the open space received a few football kicks and fainted again.

Xiaosui Neijun was very happy. He waved to the younger brothers to start the van quickly, and took out his mobile phone to call Huang Mao.

"Dududu...Brother, I caught two traffickers. I am, what...the van can't start, what does this mean?"
The engine is broken, you kid..." Kosui Naishi looked at the front of the smoking van. Before he could curse, the siren of a police car could be heard in the distance.

"Ah, this...brother, it's the police, they are coming!"

Huang Mao on the other side of the phone already knew Xiao Shuiuchi's predicament from the sound of his voice.

"3 of Diamonds, calm down and listen to me!"

"Hey, brother, you said..."

"Kill those two traffickers, use a knife, kill them now, you can't take them away anymore, the police will catch up with you.

You kill the trafficker with a dagger, then give your murder weapon and mobile phone to your younger brother, and let them take them away. You stay there and wait for the police, holding them back so that your people can take their things and flee the scene.

After entering the police station, no matter what the police ask, don't say anything. I will find someone to help you leave the police station. "

"Ah, this... Hi, brother, I understand."

(End of this chapter)