I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

Shigeru Ikeda opened his eyes and saw the scene where Naoto Ikeda said this.

At that moment, Shigeru Ikeda fell into a huge self-doubt: just because of this kind of stuff, did I actually take the risk?

Is it worth it?

But then, he corrected his concept: I am here not to save this worthless guy, but to implement my justice.

I did not sit back and watch him die.

I even want to save him.

What I did is in line with my justice.

There is nothing to regret, and the result now is my lack of ability.

At this moment, Amao's heart was full of admiration for Master.

Sure enough, the master is different from ordinary people. If you can survive this time and go back alive, you must follow the master, study and practice hard, and learn all the skills of the master.

Then I won't be the same as I am today, even without the ability to resist, I will be killed easily.

Shigeru Ikeda recalled the process of being killed, fully experiencing the feeling of powerlessness in his heart.

At the same time, his "father" is begging the murderous kidnappers: "I am different from him. He is a student and can only do odd jobs to make a little money. I have a decent job. The economic situation is so good now. If I work hard, I can make a lot of money!

"Let me go, he will stay here as you do. I don't know how much debt he can pay, but I will work hard to pay the rest!"

The two murderous gangsters laughed.

Then the fatter gangster bent down and patted Naoto Ikeda's face vigorously. He said in Japanese with a strange accent: "It's really good, you gave us a vivid lesson and demonstrated what the capitalist world is, even family affection." It's gone.

"It's more thorough than what is shown in "My Uncle Yule."

After speaking, the gangster laughed again.

Naoto Ikeda looked at the two gangsters, hesitated, and laughed at the same time. It seemed that if he acted like a clown, he might be able to please the gangsters.

The fat gangster turned and looked at Shigeru Ikeda again: "Boy, how do you feel? Because we were afraid that we would tear up the ticket when we saw the police, we didn't call the police. He came here alone and wanted to rescue your father.

"How do you feel when you see your father say this with your own eyes?"

Shigeru Ikeda: "I'm not surprised, because he is such a bad guy."

"Then you come here?" The fat gangster said with an unexpected look.

"Because it is against my justice to ignore his life and report to the police, knowing that calling the police will kill him."

"Oh?" The fat gangster was obviously interested, "Justice? Interesting, I didn't expect to hear this word. Then you are going to talk about it, how did you plan to achieve your justice?"

"Of course it is to subdue all of you and hand it over to the police." Shigeru Ikeda said uprightly, "I didn't do it because I was too weak. If it were my master, he would definitely be able to do it!"

The other gangster laughed.

However, the fat gangster yelled sharply: "Don't laugh! Shut up!"

Obviously the fat gangster had a higher status, and the other gangster shut up immediately.

The fat gangster approached Shigeru Ikeda: "You said your master...Your master, is it Kiryuu Kazuma?"

"Exactly!" Shigeru Ikeda said proudly, "He went to chase your accomplices in order to save my senior sister Chiyoko. Your accomplices are doomed to escape!"

At this time, Naoto Ikeda said: "My son, IQ is not very high, please ignore his crazy words!"

The fat gangster punched Naoto Ikeda in the stomach.

Naoto Ikeda directly "misfired".

Shigeru Ikeda didn't even look at the thing that was useless as his father. He looked straight at the fat gangster.

No matter the teacher, or the bad companions of the past, Shigeru Ikeda's head is not bright.

Shigeru Ikeda himself felt that his brain was not bright. Even in these days of living in the dojo, Shigeru Ikeda sometimes wonders, can he really be a lawyer?

After all, his brain is not bright, lawyers or something, it feels like a career for smart people.

But at this moment, Shigeru Ikeda keenly noticed that this was his opportunity.

His brain instantly put together the content of the conversation and the changes in the fat gangster's expression, and he came to a conclusion.

"My master, I have saved Senior Sister Chiyo-ko, right? He killed your accomplice."

The change in the other side's expression made Shigeru Ikeda affirmed this guess.

At the same time, he also found the way to victory from the other's expression.

"Hmph, I know that Master can do it," he sneered, his acting skills were a bit ostentatious, "but I am not as strong as Master, and I can't have more than one enemy. I can only guarantee to win one-on-one, so I was calculated by you."

Shigeru Ikeda was pretty sure that this fat gangster was the one who had just walked oncomingly.

"If it's one-on-one, maybe I have succeeded."

The fat gangster smiled: "Exciting, naive. Do you think I will play such a naive trick?"

"You won't, because you still have reason now." Shigeru Ikeda smiled triumphantly, "but my next sentence will completely ruin your reason."

He paused, and said the next sentence word by word: "Your companion, like a dog, was killed by my master!"

The fat gangster roared and slammed Shigeru Ikeda in the stomach.

Shigeru Ikeda laughed, and seemed to have won the moment the fat gangster beat him up.

Who can say that he didn't win, he did destroy the enemy's sanity.

After beating Ikeda Shigeru's stomach, the fat gangster was still unsure of his anger, and he bowed left and right at Shigeru Ikeda's face until he beat Shigeru Ikeda with a bruised nose and swollen face.

When the beating stopped, Shigeru Ikeda vomited the blood in his mouth and the missing teeth to the fat gangster, and then sneered: "My master said, your behavior is called incompetent rage. Thank you for the vivid demonstration."

At this time, another gangster picked up the knife and leaned over: "Brother Mingmin! Kill this bastard! Anyway, he will be slaughtered!"

Shan Mingmin stared at Shigeru Ikeda and found that the young man smiled contemptuously at him even though the knife was on his neck.

Shigeru Ikeda: "Kill, kill me, and it will not change the fact that your companion died like a dog. And you will soon die like a dog. Don’t you Koreans like eating dog meat the most? My master will Throwing you to feed the dog."

Shan Mingmin gritted his teeth with a grim face.

He drew out his multifunctional saber.

**

Jinshan Heitai stopped the only van in his group that could be drawn out, pointed to the street sign outside and said, "That's it."

"Damn," Kiryuu Kazuma cursed in the co-pilot's position, "It's not the same as I didn't say, this road, this town is afraid there are hundreds of households, right?"

"Not so much. Most of them are industrial areas. There are many small factories. The actual households may be about 100 households? Although the place is very large, it will take a lot of time~www.readwn.com~ but if you find it from one family, it takes four hours Almost enough."

"Then my apprentice will get cold."

Kazuma cursed.

"My brothers will also help find, and the SP from Nanjo's house."

Kazuma looked back at the crowd of dozens of Jinshan group crowded in the back of the van.

Sure enough, the Japanese can't put a company in a van, that is the unique skill of the Indians.

Kazuma got out of the car, glanced at the several high-end SVDs following the bread, and said to the Nanjo family bodyguards who got off the car: "It's here, pay attention, the enemy has heavy firepower."

As soon as the bodyguard leader pressed the button on the briefcase he was holding, the shell of the briefcase split and fell naturally, exposing the MP5 inside. It turned out that the handle of the briefcase was mounted on the tactical rail of the submachine gun.

"Our firepower is okay."

Kazuma: "Is Japan so exciting? PMC can also have submachine guns?"

Chief bodyguard: "In name, this is a shotgun. It is legal. I also have a hunting license."

Kazuma took a look at the gun: "You lie, this is obviously MP5."

"It is a customized version. It meets the standards of shotguns in terms of bullet speed, rate of fire, and magazine length. Of course, it does not use the original speed machine and magazine now, but I guarantee that the speed machine and ammunition used now Folders are also legal products."

Kazuma: "You mean, after being combined, it becomes illegal, but it's not a big problem, right?"

"Yes, but as long as you disassemble it into parts before the police arrive, it will be fine."

Kazuma: "Well, you convinced me. Now, let me worry about another thing, and that is how to find him before he died."