Chiyokana Goin is having a long-distance conversation with her elders.

Another place in Shinjuku area.

Inside the Kabukicho police station.

A woman who was dressed very elegantly and had a beautiful face was hugging a beautiful girl in a black dress and crying with excitement.

Not far from them.

A handsome middle-aged man with a mature temperament was shouting angrily at a dozen bodyguards:

"I want them dead!!"

"I want all those guys who dared to kidnap my daughter to die!!"

The police officers nearby were all pretending to be deaf.

Even if the middle-aged man directly threatened to kill certain people, they would not dare to respond.

Because even the chief of the police station was trying hard to smile beside the other person.

What to do then?

Of course I'm deaf now and I don't know anything...

After the middle-aged man vented his anger and calmed down a little.

The police chief smiled and said:

"Mr. Huanyue, please calm down first."

"We have now found out the true identities of all the gang members who dared to kidnap your daughter. Some of them are already dead, and the rest... um... are living a life worse than death... Anyway, we need to thank the one... um... who bravely did this, um, that... never mind, this is the current information on the case."

Let’s talk about the latter.

The police chief didn't even know whether to call the other party a perverted murderer or a hero, so he just handed the information in his hand to the big shot in front of him.

The furious middle-aged man took the information and took a look at it.

The expression on his face froze.

"?"

From anger to confusion and uncertainty.

When I saw the photos taken on the spot, I took a deep breath.

Originally, he wanted to make those gangsters very miserable.

He even planned to arrange an epic VIP package for them in prison.

But now think about it.

The other party has been miserable enough...

It even made him feel a little scared after watching it.

but.

He still gently handed the information in his hand to the bodyguard captain who was on standby beside him.

With a very gloomy look, he said softly:

"From now on, the Huanyue Group will take care of the hospital expenses for these surviving guys. We will arrange ten nurses to give them nutritional supplements on a regular basis every day. We can't let them die. Then we will contact the gangs that have a good relationship with us and ask them how much it would cost to sell their relatives and friends to the primitive small country in the north. Sell them all to me directly, even at a loss. I want to make them all live a life worse than death..."

certainly.

He also understood that these gangsters were just a bunch of insignificant small fry.

His real enemies are those guys who have conflicts of interest with him and who ordered the kidnapping of his daughter.

For a while.

He immediately started thinking about the subsequent arrangements for his daughter.

And then.

These are just some basic links.

"Ms. Huanyue, do you remember the appearance of that... uh... hero?"

When taking notes.

In terms of word choice.

The police officer who was in charge of asking questions also thought about it many times.

By the way.

He also understood that the transcript was actually useless.

A guy who can tear a living person apart...

Is it possible for these police officers to catch him?

According to forensic identification.

Judging from the extent of the wound, the guy who did it had at least 20 tons of strength in one arm.

If you really want to catch him.

The forensic doctor suggested using heavy firepower directly.

That already falls into the category of needing the military to be deployed!!

Furthermore.

Twenty tons per arm is just the beginning...

The upper limit is still uncertain!

So, if you really want to catch it.

It is best for everyone to write a true will first!

As for the best strategy?

I suggest you find a criminal to give you a non-lethal shot, or find a way to break your leg, then report it as a work injury and get paid to recover.

Face the questions.

The girl in the black dress had no unnecessary expression on her beautiful face.

He replied in a cold voice with no expression on his face:

"Yes."

Then comes a series of appearance descriptions:

"About 1.7 meters tall."

"About fifty years old."

"In blue overalls."

"Round face, lots of pockmarks on it, a bit fat..."

I heard that the policeman in charge of drawing the figures also started to write.

Start painting the exterior in earnest.

Then, wait until he finishes painting.

The girl just glanced at the results and nodded expressionlessly:

"Yes, that's it."

"No mistake."

A while later.

After the girl and her family left.

The chief of the police station casually took the image painting handed to him by his subordinate.

Another young policeman poked his head out and asked:

"Director, do we really have to look for someone based on this image?"

"Miss Huanyue seems to be lying..."

Then.

Before he could finish his words, he was slapped.

"Looking, looking, looking, looking for you?"

"Why don't you go find Godzilla???"

"How dare you get involved in this kind of shit???"

After scolding the other person.

The police chief whispered to the police around him:

"Just pretend to be dead in this matter!"

"When reporting, just report according to the information in the transcript!!"

Let’s not talk about whether you have the ability or not.

He has some experience in protecting himself.

However, before he could finish his lecture, the phone on his waist rang.

And then.

As soon as the call began, in front of all the police officers, he began to nod and bow to the person on the other end of the phone.

It is full of the helplessness of people in society.

"Yes, there was indeed a vicious incident in our jurisdiction..."

“Yes, yes…”

"Okay... I understand... I understand... Please rest assured..."

Wait until the call is disconnected.

He simply tore up the figure painting in his hand on the spot.

Now, this matter is really completely out of his control.

Love it or not!!

…

the next day.

Nine o'clock in the morning.

Inside the presidential suite of a five-star hotel.

Xi Shenlian was sitting at the table on the balcony.

While enjoying the sunshine, I ate delicious food leisurely.

Without exception, these foods are extremely expensive.

Let’s change it to a month ago.

He has no right to enjoy it at all.

Some of the dishes were of a type that he had no interest in in his previous life.

For example, various raw seafood.

He didn’t eat seafood at all in his previous life, let alone raw seafood.

But after more than ten years as a Japanese, he has become accustomed to these things.

And you can taste the deliciousness of it.

No longer will you feel uncomfortable just by smelling the smell of seafood.

Even as a former poor man, even if he was given a big bowl of white rice without even some soy sauce, he could still eat it all without any pressure.

Picky eaters or something...

For Xi Shenlian, who has been used to poverty all his life, it simply does not exist!

Being poor can cure many problems.

after all.

Poverty is one of the biggest diseases and will automatically cover up many minor problems!

And there is usually no cure.

Fortunately, Xi Shenlian cured her of this disease.

otherwise.

Life would be boring.

Just as he was taking the crab claws as big as a human head and gnawing at it with both the shell and the meat.

Sudden.

Behind the waiters who were pushing food carts.

A waiter who did not hold any food in his hands quickly crossed the line and reported to Xi Shenlian with a somewhat nervous look:

"Guest, there are a few people outside your room who want to see you. They seem to be government officials..."