Only I Follow the Law: An Unorthodox Tokyo Cultivation Routine

There's a fork in the road ahead.

The ramp on the right leads directly to the Capital Expressway, while the ramp on the left leads to regular roads.

Several contingency plans flashed through Kouyou's mind, and she quickly made a judgment: "Yuka, don't go on the Capital Expressway, take the right side."

If they get on the elevated road, the road is simpler, making it easier for them to find an opportunity.

Then, Hongye picked up the walkie-talkie and continued to instruct the bodyguards who were secretly protecting her to make an emergency deployment.

"clear."

Yuka responded, flicking the turn signal lever with her fingertips, and prepared to turn left.

Just then, a black sedan suddenly darted out from the right lane, accelerated sharply, and crashed into their right rear side.

"Bang!"

The enormous impact shook the entire car, and the tires emitted a piercing scream.

Yuka gripped the steering wheel tightly, and the car was forced to the right by inertia. The front of the car deviated from its original path and rushed onto the elevated road along the ramp.

"Red Leaf, what should we do?"

Yuka kept a firm grip on the direction with both hands.

"Keep driving, keep the distance."

Hongye remained calm, unbuckled her seatbelt, took a pistol from the storage box, cocked it, and released the safety. She then took out several sets of bulletproof vests and had the men put them on.

Noticing that the road leading to the elevated highway behind her was blocked by several cars, her expression became even more serious:

"Damn it, we've lost a lot of our men."

Kujou Kitsuneha noticed this as well, and she slowly said, "It seems you came prepared."

The girl's expression remained calm; she seemed to have anticipated or was already used to this unexpected situation.

Han Chuanyou glanced at the two cars chasing closely behind, but wasn't worried about his safety.

He was just wondering if it would reveal his strength if he took action when they couldn't handle it.

I just hope that in the end we won't need him to do anything.

Kujou Kitsune looked at the boy beside her and, seeing that he showed no sign of nervousness, couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you afraid?"

Han Chuanyou laughed and said, "I'm not afraid. On the contrary, I feel a bit excited. What do you think if something happened to us after our date, would that count as a double suicide?"

Nine Fox Feathers rolled her eyes at him: "You still have the mood to make jokes like this? Don't worry, they're probably after me. I'll do my best to protect you."

"I'm really touched."

At this moment, the lanes in the same direction on the overpass are almost empty, as if someone had cleared the area beforehand.

On the road ahead, two black sedans were driving side by side at a very low speed, blocking their car in the middle lane like two sandwiches.

The two cars would deliberately graze each other from time to time, their bodies scraping against each other with a piercing metallic scraping sound, forcing them to slow down again and again.

"Red Leaves, I can't shake them off."

Yuka's voice came from the driver's seat.

The vehicle they were in had armor so thick it was comparable to an armored car for extreme protection. Although it had a V12 engine, its top speed was only 100 km/h.

Such a speed is safe enough on ordinary roads, but it becomes a weakness when facing agile pursuers on elevated roads.

In their rearview mirror, the front of the large truck was getting closer and closer.

Hongye's expression was solemn.

She quickly considered all possible solutions in her mind, but had to admit that every move the other party made was extremely shrewd and tightly linked, and she couldn't find a way to break through it for the time being.

"The reinforcement helicopter will be here soon." She kept her eyes glued to the approaching truck in the rearview mirror. "Let's hold on for another ten minutes."

However, the heavy trucks behind them clearly couldn't wait that long, and their speed increased, as if they were about to overturn them.

Now, all we can do is pin our hopes on this mobile fortress, which was specifically built for ultimate protection.

As the truck drew closer, Hongye shouted:

"Hands up! Prepare for the impact! Deploy smoke grenades!"

"yes!"

Yuka pressed an inconspicuous button next to the instrument panel, and white smoke instantly billowed out around the car.

Despite having impaired visibility behind them, they were still hit hard by the truck.

"Bang!"

The two cars blocking their path quickly separated the moment they collided.

Han Chuanyou was prepared, and a protective talisman appeared in his hand.

As the car shook, he reached out and hugged the nine fox feathers beside him, pulled Hongye over, and leaned close to the driver's seat to activate the amulet with all his might.

A protective shield of spiritual energy instantly expanded, enveloping the people inside the car.

Although the vehicle was heavy enough, it was still thrown into the air by the strong impact, flipped three times, and landed heavily. The metal rubbed violently against the asphalt road, splashing out a long string of dazzling sparks.

The airbags deployed simultaneously. Filtered by the amulet's spiritual energy shield, the enormous impact and the tumbling vibrations were gradually weakened, leaving only a few tumbling motions on the people, like being wrapped in a thick quilt and rolling off the bed.

After stopping, the vehicle's chassis was stuck in the concrete guardrail in the middle of the road and could not move.

Hongye breathed a sigh of relief, somewhat surprised that the airbags were so effective.

She quickly asked, "Young Miss, are you alright?"

"fine."

Kujou Kitsune's voice remained steady.

She slowly sat up and looked down at Han Chuanyou's hand, which was still holding her.

The position of the embrace...

She pursed her lips. At that moment, Han Chuanyou's hand was clasped in front of her, his five fingers sinking slightly into her with force, the pressure was considerable, and the sensation was distinct.

Han Chuanyou also sensed something was wrong, and his fingers unconsciously tightened.

"you……"

Nine fox feathers let out a soft hum.

"Accident."

Han Chuanyou smiled and casually withdrew his hand, his expression natural, as if nothing had happened.

Miss Kujo is indeed well-endowed.

The touch of a young girl is just different from that of an older sister; she's much more bouncy.

"And me."

"I'm being held down on your lap," Hongye said softly, her voice carrying a hint of barely perceptible embarrassment.

She couldn't understand how this boy could be so strong. Even when she tried her best, she couldn't break free. Her strength was far beyond that of ordinary people; five or six strong men couldn't defeat her alone.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Han Chuan You released his hand from her head.

"You did it on purpose."

Meeting the look of disbelief from Miss Kujou, Han Chuan You smiled and explained, "This is a subconscious reaction as a man. I only think about protecting you."

Hongye reverted to her expressionless bodyguard demeanor: "Stay in the car and stay calm. They can't get in."

She looked outside warily.

"Our vehicle has very thick armor, enough to withstand most of the firepower."

Then, Han Chuanyou saw several fully armed figures emerge from the parked vehicles and surround them.

Fully equipped with a tactical helmet, bulletproof vest, and tactical slings full of magazines, he held an assault rifle that he only saw in blockbuster movies.

Their steps were steady, they provided cover for each other, and their teamwork was seamless, like that of professionally trained mercenaries.

The leader was holding something that you only see in movies.

It seems to be...

"Would C4 work too?"

He couldn't help but wonder, is this still an island nation? What kind of action movie am I filming?

Hongye's expression froze.

Even if the vehicle has thick armor, it can still be killed by the shockwave from the explosion of C4.

If we don't come up with a solution soon, they're all doomed.

She looked around and saw seven or eight people surrounding her in a fan shape.

The enemy's firepower, numbers, and tactical skills far surpassed hers.

Even if I fight with all my might, I can only take down four at most. If I'm lucky, I might be able to steal the bundle of C4 and throw it off the overpass...

They'll most likely die, but at least they can give the young lady a chance to survive.

time does not wait.

They were getting closer and closer.

do my best!

"Miss, please be careful. I'm going down. Yuka, release the smoke again!"

Hongye's tone was resolute.

Yuka sensed something, turned her head to look at her best friend since childhood, and felt a pang of sadness well up in her heart.

But they are retainers of the Kujo family, and protecting the young lady is their destined duty. Even if it costs them their lives, they will protect her.

She bit her lower lip, nodded emphatically, and pressed the button.

Smoke billowed up.

The approaching mercenaries immediately stopped, their steps becoming increasingly cautious.

As the smoke dissipated, Hongye pushed open the car door.

"etc!"

For the first time, Kujou Kitsune showed a look of urgency and reached out to stop him.

"Follow orders! Don't leave!"

There must be other ways...

"Miss, I'm sorry."

Hongye did not hesitate at all and got out of the car.

Han Chuanyou was touched by the scene before him.

Looks like I'll have to step in and do something too...

"I'm going too." He unbuckled his seatbelt. "Don't forget what I told you before, I'm a pretty good fighter."

Why are you getting involved?

Kujou Kitsune turned her head in surprise.

Han Chuan smiled; the boy's smile was exceptionally reassuring.

"Watch closely."

He moved extremely quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he got off the car.

The car door slammed shut, isolating the two worlds, and the two figures instantly disappeared into the smoke.

"You two!"

Nine Fox Feathers pressed herself against the car window, unusually losing her composure. She stared intently at the direction where the two figures were swallowed by thick smoke, biting her lower lip, her nails digging deeply into her palms.

You can't be temperamental.

She is the heir to the Kujo family and the only one who cannot panic.

But the anger in her chest kept rising.

Whoever you are.

As long as I hurt even a single hair on their heads, as long as I don't die.

With my nine fox feathers, I will tear you to pieces!

At this moment, the girl's beautiful face was terribly gloomy, and the raging anger surging within her was almost tangible.

……

Outside the car at this moment.

Hongye was patted on the shoulder and was so startled that she almost shot the person next to her twice.

She turned her head and whispered, "Why did you follow me?"

Han Chuanyou drew the dagger from her waist, then stuffed a talisman inside, and said with a smile, "I'm helping you. As a man, how can I let a woman protect me?"

"I won't be able to protect you later."

"Don't worry, it's not certain who will protect whom."

The footsteps in front of them grew closer and closer. The two exchanged a glance and slowed their pace.

A figure emerged from the smoke.

The two pounced on him at the same time.

But Han Chuanyou was faster, rushing towards the newcomer before Hongye could react, dodging his gun, and instantly plunging his knife into the man's neck, drawing out a mouthful of hot blood.

His face was pale, and he feigned discomfort, turning his head to say, "I'll take the left side, and you take the right side."

Hongye was surprised by the boy's skillful technique, and now she had no choice but to trust him.

At the same time, a second figure appeared from behind and to the side of Hongye, raising his gun.

Hongye dodged to the side, pressing the muzzle of her gun against the inside of the newcomer's thigh.

"Bang!"

The bullet pierced the femoral artery, blood spurted out, the man's knees buckled and his body leaned forward. Hongye took the opportunity to raise the muzzle of the gun, press it against his chin, and pull the trigger.

"Bang!"

A second gunshot rang out, and the man fell backward to the ground, showing no signs of life.

Then, gunfire erupted from all around, with concentrated firepower aimed at suppressing the area.

Hongye quickly moved aside.

Han Chuanyou's figure was like a ghost, silent and unseen; the smoke was as if it didn't exist for him.

He appeared on the other side, stabbed one person in the face with a knife, and then swiftly finished off another person.

During this time, he maintained the agility of an ordinary person. It was the first time he couldn't use extraordinary methods, and he was still a little unaccustomed to it.

They took down three people in succession.

As the smoke gradually dissipated, Hongye kept her eyes on Hanchuan You's side.

The last person raised his gun and aimed it at Han Chuan You, but Hong Ye shot him in the arm.

Han Chuanyou followed closely behind, slashing his neck with a dagger.

With the last person dealt with, Hongye breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as if she had escaped a calamity.

She felt a sense of relief that the stray bullet hadn't hit her.

He survived...