"Little Fujiwara, how do you feel?" Hagiwara Kenji asked with a smile.

Fujiwara Yu rolled his eyes. He didn't have time to give a speech. He still looked worried.

"Hagiwara, now is not the time to relax. This guy is planning to do a deal. I'm afraid Morobushi has already found out the location of the drug deal. Given his personality, he will definitely not let it go."

"What? Hiro went to the transaction location alone?!" When Furuya Rei heard this, his face turned bad. This was indeed what Hiro would do. Thinking of how ferocious those drug dealers were, he couldn't help but worry.

He wanted to use walkie-talkies and cell phones, but if the drug deal had already begun, it would only put Hiro in danger.

Yi Dahang grabbed the drug dealer by the collar, ignoring the injuries on his body, and scolded him coldly:

"Tell me! Where is the transaction location and how many people are involved?"

"You, you, you, please be gentle... The transaction will take place at the art museum in Fuchu no Mori Park, and the transaction partners are, as expected, a small gang of eight people." Naohiro Okada's wound was affected, and he grimaced in pain, but he didn't dare to show any ferocity. After all, he was in the hands of the police.

Well, it’s better to just be a wilted toad.

When they heard it was a gang of eight, everyone's expressions changed. Matsuda Jinpei was so angry that he wanted to kick the drug dealer a few more times. At this moment, Furuya Rei's phone rang. After seeing the caller ID, he said in surprise:

"Hiro?! Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. The Joint Police Department just caught a drug gang. How are you guys, Zero? I heard from Sano that you were racing like crazy on the streets."

"We also successfully caught the drug dealer, don't worry."

After Furiya Rei smiled and made a "heart" gesture to a few people, Matsuda Jinpei still felt unhappy. When he was about to punch a guy who was grinning and screaming, a figure appeared that was faster than him.

Bang!

With a clean and sharp kick, someone fell to the ground.

Fujiwara Yu, who was tossed around until his hands were completely exhausted, naturally used his most skilled kicking technique. He frowned and said:

"Noisy."

hiss--

Kenji Hagiwara squatted down and checked someone's breath, and he breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the person was still alive.

This kick looked so painful.