Standalone Tokyo

Chapter 179 Dead people are worthless
"What, my brother is in the hospital...What happened to him? He got drunk and quarreled with someone...and was shot? What's going on!?" When he received the call and received the news early in the morning, Ao Tu Kuan Hai is surprised.

Because Otsuki Kakai couldn't understand why the second child was shot to death. He had no such value at all.

But now that things have happened, now is not the time to investigate the reasons.

"Where is the second child now?"

After knowing which hospital Kouta Okutsuchi's body was placed in, Okutsuchi Kōkai quickly led people to the scene. In the morgue of the hospital, he not only saw Kouta Okutsuchi lying quietly on the bed, his head covered with a white cloth. The younger brother also saw his father.

The old man Otsuchi Haruto also saw Otsuchi Kaikai, his eyes were red. Although he didn't say anything nice to his unlucky second son, he was his biological son after all. Now that Otsuchi Kouta is gone, the former I'm not in a good mood.

"Does Kouta's death have anything to do with you?" Haruto Okutsuchi asked rudely.

Otsu Kakai shook his head vigorously.

"Father, knowing me well, you should know that I would not do this."

Okutsu Haruto stared at Okutsu Kaikai for a while, then looked away, lowering his head and looking at his quiet second son.

So, find out who the murderer is and kill him! "

……

Huang Mao, who was sitting in the passenger seat of a black limousine, turned his head and stared at the door of the hospital. There, three cars were parked on the side of the road. He knew that these were the cars of the two mission targets, and the latter was Inside the hospital.

"J of spades, jack of spades, this is the eye. I see two mission targets. They are walking out together. They will leave the hospital in three minutes. Please pay attention to the time. Repeat..."

"Get out, you losers who can't find the gunman, get out!!!" The angry Okutu Haruto waved his hands and cursed the police unscrupulously, venting the anger caused by his son's death.

During this period of waiting, Otsuki Kaikai had already thought about how to investigate. Because he recalled the recent events, he guessed the forces that might take action against the second child.

As for how to investigate?

The police did not dare to talk back to a powerful man like Haruto Okutsuch. In the midst of the scolding, he quickly left the hospital with his police officers rolling around.

"Here is the Jack of Spades. I received it." Huang Mao put down the walkie-talkie in his hand and took out an Ingram submachine gun from under the seat. The two people in the second row of the car followed suit silently.

Of course, good things come good things, and the murderer still needs to be investigated. Only by finding the murderer can he prove to the old father that he was not the one who killed the second child.

Although the shooting and assassination scene is old-fashioned, it works, so Huang Mao is ready to continue using this trick.

After scolding the policeman away, Okutsu Haruto felt better, and the two of them walked out with four bodyguards.

The mission target came out. Across the road, Huang Mao could see an old man and a middle-aged man walking towards a car in the middle, supported by four bodyguards.

The death of the second child is actually a good thing for Oto Kaihai. Without him, there will be no more troubles and there will be no danger of anyone coming to rob him of his family property.

Then the competent police officer was scolded.

"Well..." Haruto Otsuchi sighed, and then stroked his second son's skullless face with his hand, while Otsuchi Kakai accompanied him.

"I will, father." Otsuka Kakai lowered his head and solemnly promised.

There was nothing to stay in the hospital. When he saw the rightful owner coming out, a Tokyo police officer who was waiting outside quickly stepped forward and wanted to ask about the victim's condition so that he could collect some necessary information to investigate the shooting.

After leaving the hospital later, Okutsu Kakai was going to call his close confidant Mizusaki Hayato to check.

"Your brother is a useless person. He causes trouble outside all day long and does not make people worry about it. But after all, he is part of the Oto family, my son, your brother...

Okutsu Kakai and his old father stayed in the morgue of the hospital for half an hour. Finally, because the latter was too cold to bear it, he reluctantly left the place.

It was a good time, the police left early and they were not at the scene.

Huang Mao then slapped the driver on the shoulder hard.

"Drive, go there."

As the car carrying the mission target was driven on the road, protected by two bodyguard cars at the front and rear, the limousine drove over from another side road and ran straight to the side of the former.

Because the purpose was too clear, the bodyguards in the third car behind realized something was wrong. They felt that there was something wrong with the car that was approaching quickly.

Because the bodyguards were not police officers, when facing danger, they asked the driver to speed up and prepare to stop the driver before he got close to their employer. At the same time, they pulled down the car window, put the pistol on the window and shouted curses, trying to scare away the person with unknown intentions with the gun. .

It was completely useless. Huang Mao paid no attention to the howls of the guard dogs. He signaled the driver to drive over and prepare to clear a road. At the same time, he lowered the window and prepared to fire.

The modified limousine has strong horsepower and heavy body. It has an absolute advantage when it collides with ordinary cars that have not yet fully accelerated. It suddenly squeezes the bodyguard car with two bodyguards out of the way.

Realizing that something was wrong, the co-pilot bodyguard in the third car had already leaned out, holding a pistol and shouting at the limousine in front.

"Stop the car, I'm going to shoot!"

Huang Mao ignored the shouts of the bodyguards behind him because the luxury car he was riding in was a bulletproof car. Not only were the doors and interior of the car body made of bulletproof materials, but even the windows were made of double-layer bulletproof glass. A small pistol can shake it.

The car in which the approached mission target was located also realized something was wrong amidst the roars of the bodyguards. The driver saw the limousine approaching from the left, and he was nervous and wanted to speed away. Huang Mao didn't give them this chance. He and the two subordinates in the back row raised their submachine guns to the window and opened fire together.

Three Ingram submachine guns, a rain of ninety pistol bullets, were all sprinkled on the body of the crispy Japanese-made car.

In just a few seconds, the car was smashed into a sieve. The driver died. The out-of-control car began to slow down. Huang Mao waved his hand to ask the driver to slow down as well and keep parallel to the vehicle where the mission target was.

In the process, Huang Mao quickly changed the magazine and continued to fire at the car.

The second wave of bullets continued to baptize the target vehicle. After this wave of bullets was completed, and even the two tires of the car were blown out, Huang Mao calmly motioned to the driver to drive away.

And during this process, the bodyguards in the two bodyguard cars at the front and back were dumbfounded. They didn't dare to get out of the car, and they didn't dare to shoot. The sound of the three Ingram submachine guns firing was too scary. The dense gunfire The sound and the long tongue of fire make people tremble with fear at a glance.

So when the murderer drove away, none of the four bodyguards dared to suggest that they chase him by car.

Working as a bodyguard is just for a living. His employer is dead, so he can't afford to pay for it with his life.

……

"He died very quickly." Masato Fujiwara held his cell phone sideways, eating lunch and listening to the report on the other side.

After listening to the report and just finishing his meal, Fujiwara Masato put down his phone and opened the system mini map. When he saw that it was blank and no hostile targets continued to pop up, he nodded with satisfaction and prepared to go to school. went.

On the other side, when Masato Fujiwara was living his small life leisurely, the Tokyo police became anxious again.

Masuyama Ryo felt like he was going crazy. The shooting that happened today was not only because of the consecutive deaths of Oku Toya, a Chinese big shot who owned a hotel group, but also because when he heard the shooting process, Masuyama Ryo was sure that there was a high possibility that Another good thing done by a familiar organization.

Playing cards.

Really, now in Tokyo, except for them, almost no one dares to commit crimes with automatic weapons in the street so arrogantly, and they still attack the powerful.

Masuyama Ryo's first reaction was to call the master to ask him. He wanted to accuse him of something, but he endured it. He felt that he should investigate first, at least to know the reason why Poker attacked the Okudo family.

Why are you so ruthless and kill the head of their family and two direct heirs at once?

Therefore, while Masuyama Ryo asked the police team below to conduct an investigation to show the outside world and prove that the police were working hard to find the perpetrators, he secretly mobilized his own forces to investigate what the Okuto family had done in the past few days.

From the moment Kouta Okutsuch released the news that the poker organization had reached a cooperation with him, someone paid attention to this information, so much so that Masuyama Ryo collected a large amount of relevant information that night.

The reason was that the middleman hired by Mizusaki Hayato surrendered himself.

I'm afraid of middlemen.

More than twenty members of the Black Bull Group who came from other places disappeared overnight, and their employer Mizusaki Hayato also disappeared. When the intermediary went to his house, he found that the bedroom was in a mess, with blood stains and bullet marks everywhere. It was obvious that something unexpected had happened.

Then, this afternoon, before the middleman could figure out whether to run or hide, he received news that all the "family of three" in the Oto family had been killed.

In such a situation, can the middleman not be afraid?

The intelligence capabilities and decisive and ruthless behavior demonstrated by the Poker Organization in this incident made it strange that the middlemen who were originally relying on intelligence were not afraid.

At the same time, such things also made the middleman realize that hiding and running were meaningless, so he ran overnight to surrender and confess everything.

The cause and effect came out, and Ryo Mashan was no longer surprised, but he still had a headache...but the direction of his headache changed.

"How can we take over the hotel group of the Oto family? It's so difficult. There are still a few people in their family supporting the family business..."

As for upholding justice for the Oto family and punishing the poker organization?

Don't be kidding, let's not mention that the beginning of this matter was that Okuto family's Okuto Kouta wanted to die on his own, and first went to provoke others. Poker didn't want to pay attention to him, and he had to spread the news himself to force a relationship.

As for the good deeds done by the direct subordinates of Otsuchi Kaikai, Masuyama Ryo can only say that he asked for it... Such a bright and obvious group that is more terrifying than a terrorist organization is hiding here to avoid causing trouble. Why do you have to jump? Face attack them?

The Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department doesn't even want to, and doesn't dare to take action. You are so brave. The Japan Self-Defense Force lacks talents like you.

All in all, the death of the Okudo family was self-inflicted. In addition, everyone is dead, and it is too late to say anything now. The dead are worthless. In the circle of Japanese powerful people, no one will seek justice for the dead, especially from the No one would be happy if someone as vicious as Poker took action.

Rather than confronting such a strong man head-on, Masuyama Ryo is more willing to "kill" the Okudo family.

The three masters of the Oto family who were in charge all died in one day, and their family would definitely be in civil strife. It would be a pity not to take the opportunity to tear them into pieces and eat a few pieces of meat.

As for how to eat...

Masuyama Ryo thought for a moment, then immediately picked up the phone and dialed his old friend's number.

"Old friend, you should know about the Oto family's affairs... Don't know? Well, I'll tell you from the beginning...

Now are you interested in working with me to get a share of the hotel industry in Otojia? Of course, you have to call your grandson to do this. After all, the cause of this matter is related to him. According to the rules, he should have a bite.

How about we find a place to get together and discuss how to divide it specifically? "

(End of this chapter)