With earrings, a leather jacket, blond hair and a tattoo on his neck, he shows off his personality. The modified motorcycle is even cooler and more impressive. It is obviously his beloved item that brings him honor and pride.

Although Nagano Nao was polite in his words, there was no sign of apology on his face.

What’s even worse is that this guy looked at other people’s super cool Kawasaki modified motorcycles with disdain, as if they were a piece of garbage.

No one can tolerate this!

Like a hedgehog whose tail has been guessed, the young man picked up the steel pipe on the car and said fiercely: "Noise is the best! This is what the emperor means!"

What the hell?

The pronunciation was mixed between Chinese and Japanese, but Nagano Nao couldn't understand it.

But the biker gangs around had already taken out their weapons, holding steel pipes and chains in their hands, and looked over fiercely.

If you want to fight, don't force it! ! This.

Nagano Nao is really not good at it.

I looked at the crowd around me. All of them were wearing leather jackets. There were two in the car, so there were more than a dozen people in total.

He wanted to take out a gun, but if he fired a gun in such a public place, it would inevitably cause trouble.

The most important thing is that I don’t usually deal with bikers, and suddenly these people are targeting me and looking for trouble, so I have to find out the reason.

Calm down, calm down! Nagano put his hand back on the gun and glanced at the bikers around him, repeating to himself in his heart, "Calm down."

"Didn't you say you would take good care of me? What, you don't dare?!" When the yellow-haired man saw that Nagano Naoko didn't say anything, he showed a narrow and sinister look and cursed sarcastically: "If you don't dare, just get out of the way! Let these women have fun with us."

A scream of pain.

Huangmao hasn't said anything yet.

A leg suddenly kicked over from the left side, hitting him right on the side of the waist, causing him to fly sideways and fall heavily to the ground.

This scene happened too suddenly.

Nagano Nao had already anticipated that his brain could not keep up with the reaction of his eyes.

The bikers around them realized what was happening and discovered that one of their targets was a beautiful woman, who was standing next to Nao Nagano with a sterile look on her face.

To say that she is infertile is really an exaggeration.

To be precise, she just had a cold expression, her eyes were calm, her fair cheeks were obviously watery, she looked very cool in a black hip-hugging suit and high heels.

The yellow-haired man was lying on the ground, covering his kidneys and screaming wildly.

It was a shrill sound, like the pain a wild wolf feels when it is castrated, and it made one's teeth ache when hearing it.

This must be painful!

Look at Ikeda Koba's ten-centimeter high heels.

Nagano Nao suddenly felt the taste of love. If this woman didn't like him, he would not have been beaten last time.

"Bitch! Do you want to die?!"

"How dare you hurt Ah Chun? Then die!"

“.”

Some biker youths went over to check the situation, while the others were so excited that they stopped their motorcycles and swarmed towards Ikeda Sakurako with their steel pipes.

At this time.

Standing behind a woman is not the same thing.

Nagano Nao simply took out his gun, pointed it into the air and then shook the muzzle.

Suddenly.

The excited bikers around were stunned.

Japan has banned guns for a long time. Although there are news reports about gang fights involving guns, there is no doubt that guns are very scary things in the eyes of ordinary people.

He saw that he was the only one who scared more than a dozen people so that they dared not move.

Nagano Nao was secretly happy.

gun.

It’s really a good thing.

It feels really great, especially when others don’t have what you have.

"Everyone please calm down!! I hope you can step back a little to prevent me from feeling dangerous and accidentally firing my gun."

Just pretending to be cool.

Nagano Nao pointed the gun at the guys closest to Ikeda Koba and threatened them.

Pointed at by the black muzzle of a gun, the young man's bloodiness was suppressed. He took a few steps back and exchanged glances with his companions around him.

At this time.

A guy who looked like a leader stood up again: "Boy! Do you think we will be scared if you have a gun in your hand?"

"If you hurt Ah Chun, we won't let you go."

"Do you know who my father is?"

"He's a big shot at First Bank!"

"Shoot if you dare!"

"Believe it or not, I will make sure that none of you can leave Kawasaki City?"

“.”

Human beings are creatures.

Sometimes it really is like a flock of sheep.

With a brave guy taking the lead, the group of bikers who had been intimidated just now surrounded them again.

Nagano Nao frowned secretly.

The reputation of the bosozoku in Japan is well known to everyone. These guys wear leather jackets as their uniform and drive modified motorcycles on the road every day.

People race recklessly, and the number of traffic accidents caused by this is too numerous to count.

Students from many schools were unlucky enough to encounter bosozoku and get beaten up, but once the news was published, it would be quickly suppressed.

reason.

It's very simple.

Those who are good at modifying motorcycles usually have strong backgrounds.

Especially since Kawasaki is the territory of the Dai-Ichi Kangyo Bank, and the relationship between the bank and Kawasaki is complicated, ordinary people really can't afford to provoke the bikers who drive Kawasakis.

Was it because of the Seibu Group's affairs that caused Dai-ichi Kangyo to take action?

Nagano Nao guessed secretly.

This hesitation.

The other party immediately grasped the change in his heart and his aura became noticeably more powerful.

The young man who jumped out first said arrogantly: "Boy, you know you are scared, right? If you want to apologize, please kneel down!"

"But this is too good for him! These girls are pretty hot, they can be considered as compensation gifts!"

Malicious and lustful looks came from all directions.

Nagano Kanako and her daughter turned pale with fear, while Nagano Yuki blushed and mustered up the courage to say, “Don’t go too far! We will call the police!”

"Call the police?! This lady is so cute!"

"Although my figure is a little worse than this lady's, it must be because of lack of training!"

"In that case, we will definitely take good care of you."

The obscene and lewd tone and eyes made Nagano Yuki feel uneasy, and she reflexively grabbed the arm that gave her a sense of security.

Without even a thought.

Nao Nagano raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at the leader.

At this moment, Ikeda Sakurako, who had been acting as if nothing had happened, stretched out her hand to block the gun, and then revealed a playful look: "You guys are too short-sighted, don't you think my figure is not good?"

What?

The young man who was asked was confused.

Unexpectedly, Sakurako Ikeda's expression changed suddenly, and she suddenly snatched Nagano Nao's gun.

With a snap.

Gunshot.

With a scream, the leading young man fell to his knees, covering his legs, and the bikers who were watching him intently just now were stunned for a moment.

It’s so sudden!

A beautiful and peaceful woman with a pleasant face suddenly started shooting like a madman. This is completely beyond the thinking of normal people.

What’s even more terrifying is that after the woman fired the gun, she said in disbelief: “Ah! It’s a real gun! I thought it was a toy!”

"Do you think we are idiots?!"

Bang! Ikeda Sakurako was harmless, and she fired another shot at the guy lying on the ground wailing.

This time.

The people around were completely scared.

Guns are always used for deterrence. How could a madman shoot in the street as if he were playing a video game?

"Asshole! What are you doing?"

"He's going to die?"

"Knowing he was going to die, why didn't you call the police and an ambulance?"

yes!

Someone quickly took out his phone and dialed 110.

The others supported their companions and looked at Ikeda Sakurako's beautiful face as if they were looking at a devil.

However, Ikeda Sakurako seemed to be unaware of how terrible she was now. She walked up to the guy who had been shot twice, bent over, and asked with interest: "By the way, you just said that your father was a big shot in Daiichi Kanko. May I ask how big is he?"

"Bitch! My father is Nakano Kumanosuke. If you dare to hurt me, he will never let you go."

"It turns out to be that guy Nakano, he really is a big shot!"

Ikeda Sakurako nodded, then suddenly changed the subject and said, "Why do you think I have a bad figure?"

What?

He looked over with a look of surprise.

What time is it to ask such a question?

Pop.

Sakurako Ikeda pressed the gun in her hand against Nakano's leg and fired another shot.

"Why do you think I don't have a good figure??!!!"

"Baga! You crazy woman!"

“.”

Nakano seemed to be frightened out of his wits, his crotch was wet, and he was screaming like a ghost.

The people around were also so frightened that no one dared to come over to help.

Nagano Nao couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for this guy.

Ikeda Sakurako's shooting movements were so skillful, it was just like playing a video game. Her expression made me cringe. This guy must have been very upset after being shot four times in a row and asked such nonsensical questions! Was he still upset because of what he said about eggs that day?

Glancing at Sakurako Ikeda's chest.

When I wear casual clothes, I look really ordinary.

But after all, the size has been measured, and extraordinary strength is hidden under the ordinary appearance!

Women! You can’t afford to get hurt! “Officer Kimura!”

"These guys actually opened fire in the street. They must be terrorists."

"Please shoot them quickly!"

The police arrived late.

Nakano Kameichiro was carried onto a stretcher and roared wildly at Nagano Nao and his gang.

The captain who was in his forties was very worldly-wise. When he saw Ikeda Sakurako and her gang firing guns in the street and talking and laughing as if nothing had happened, he knew that this was not a matter he could get involved in.

The necessary procedures must be followed.

Take the gun from Sakurako Ikeda and put these dangerous elements into the police car. How to deal with the follow-up matters depends on these damn rich second generations to solve them themselves.

"That lady just now was so cool!"

"He fired several shots in a row without changing his expression. He was chatting and laughing. He must be a professional killer!"

"That lady is really amazing. She kicked that bastard several meters away with just one kick."

"She's still wearing high heels. It hurts just looking at her!"

"What happened?"

"These guys deserve it. Not only do they take advantage of their family's wealth and status to drive fast, but they also often harass girls."

"He must have wanted to do something bad because he saw those girls were pretty, but he didn't expect to run into a tough guy this time."

“.”

The police car drove away with a whirring sound.

The crowd watched as if they had watched a blockbuster movie and were still excitedly discussing what had just happened.

No one noticed that an ordinary guy in the crowd frowned, holding a phone and gradually disappeared into the darkness.

A luxury home in Tokyo.

Yoshiaki Tsutsumi and a slightly plump middle-aged man were drinking tea and playing chess.

suddenly.

The phone rang.

Then the middle-aged man stood up immediately as if he had hemorrhoids on his butt.

"Baka!"

"Can't you just handle a small matter?!"

"What?"

"He actually dared to shoot?"

"Female?"

"What is your identity?"

“.”

Hang up the phone.

Nakano Kumanosuke's face flushed red, and he clenched his fists angrily: "Tsutsumi-kun, I need to go to the hospital right away. Excuse me."

Tsutsumi Yoshi knew something was wrong, frowned and asked, "Nakano-kun, did something happen?"

"I wanted to teach that kid Nagano a lesson, but I didn't expect him to dare to shoot. Now I need to go check on my son!"

"What? Is this kid crazy? I'll go with you."

“.”

The police car was speeding towards the Kawasaki City Police Station branch.

Kanako Nagano and Yuki were obviously frightened, their faces were pale and they looked a little uneasy.

However, Nagano Chiyuki recovered and looked at Ikeda Sakurako with admiration, like a fanatical little fangirl.

Nagano Nao rubbed Qianxue's head and asked casually, "Nakano Kumanosuke, is this guy very important?"

"He used to be a shareholder of Dai-ichi Bank. After the merger with Kangyo Bank, he is now a director and supervisor of Dai-ichi Kangyo Bank, and one of its vice presidents."

The Dai-ichi Bank is the oldest bank in Japan, established with joint investment from Mitsui and Ono exchange shops.

During its development, it merged with the Twentieth Bank, then acquired the Hokkai Bank, annexed the Furukawa Bank, and later merged with Mitsui Bank and was renamed the Imperial Bank.

World War II period.

Japan's internal economy was on the verge of collapse, and in 1939 the Imperial Bank merged with the Fifteenth Bank, becoming the largest bank.

With the post-war emperor MacArthur in charge.

The splitting of the Mitsui Group began, and the First Bank was separated from the Imperial Bank.

However, since the personnel change plan of Kakuei Tanaka began, the reform of the financial industry has developed along with internationalization, and the Sanwa Group was born, becoming a powerful rival of Mitsui in the financial industry.

Against this background, Mitsui, which had recovered, pushed for the merger of Dai-ichi Bank and Kangyo Bank, making Dai-ichi Bank the world's largest bank in terms of assets.

Obviously.

Encountering bosozoku in Kawasaki is not a coincidence.

Nagano Nao said worriedly: "These guys should be coming for me, right?"

"Are you worried about me?" Sakurako Ikeda said with interest.

"If I take action myself, I will always be criticized, and if a war breaks out because of it."

"As long as I don't kill that guy on the spot, even if Nakano stands in front of me, he won't dare to fart!"

"Please Ikeda, keep a low profile! This is not the time to joke around."

"You'll understand sooner or later!"

“.”