Although Hattori Heiji was a little nervous, he relaxed after hearing Brother Takashi start talking. He suddenly felt that it was a good thing that Brother Takashi was a righteous police officer, otherwise it would be really difficult to stand on the opposite side.
"Oh, okay, I'll satisfy you."
The man with a shaved head snatched the revolver from his subordinate's hand, but before he could aim at Sosuke Takagi's head, he felt a cold wind blowing past, and the trees in the forest rustled, creating a weird atmosphere.
Seizing the opportunity, Fujiwara Yu naturally mobilized the power of wind to make the leaves fall down. The man with a shaved head, whose eyes were blinded by the leaves, had just picked up the leaves when he felt his right hand being controlled by a huge force. When he opened his eyes again, the situation had reversed.
The muzzle of the revolver was no longer aimed at Sosuke Takashi, but was pressed against the forehead of the shaved-haired male subordinate.
Hattori Heiji's reaction ability was also very quick. He directly pulled out the wakizashi and placed the back of the knife against the shaved man's belly button... This threat was enough to make the man's legs tremble.
Fujiwara Yu never expected that Hattori would actually press his wakizashi against that part of his body. At this time, he couldn't praise him by saying "you are so cruel". He just wanted Hattori to take a large alcohol disinfectant spray and thoroughly disinfect his wakizashi.
"Don't, don't shoot, we can talk it out!"
Fujiwara Yu, who was already a little unhappy that his precious wakizashi was soiled, twisted his body without hesitation and stabbed the enemy subordinate's revolver directly into the mouth of the yellow-haired man behind him who was holding a baseball bat and intending to launch a sneak attack. The barrel of the gun successfully broke two front teeth.
While the other party was trying to cover his mouth, he kicked the attacker in the chest, knocking the guy who wanted to rush up to help to the ground. The two stupid heads collided with each other, and I'm afraid they would become even more stupid.
Fujiwara Yuu threw the revolver in his hand onto the grass, pressed his hand on the shaved man's head, and snorted contemptuously:
"Go get your subordinates some facial expression management training. They can't even suppress that smile. Even a fool could tell someone's attacking from behind... Also, you make so much money from drug trafficking, but you're not willing to buy a better-made toy gun? Anyone who's held a real gun doesn't know how heavy it is."
Hattori Heiji was ashamed. After all, this revolver was fake. So these guys just wanted to scare them and knock them unconscious with sticks while they were scared and then deal with them?
This is really outrageous.
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