Tokyo: Simulation starts from the big sister next door

Thinking in his mind, An Zeliang asked as he casually opened the drawer.

"Is there a problem?"

"…Who the hell are you?"

The man with a crew cut reacted and rushed over with a roar, trying to snatch the account book from An Zeliang's hand.

"I'm still a student. Don't say so many rude words to me. It will lead me astray."

An Zeliang shook his head helplessly, raised his hand from the drawer, grasped a gun with his slender fingers, opened the safety skillfully, loaded the bullet, and aimed at the man with a crew cut.

"Look, what you just said has had an unpredictable impact on my behavior."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 212 209: The wife is muttering

Wow!

The moment the gun was pointed at him, the man with a crew cut dodged to the side without hesitation and rolled on the spot.

Shunsuke Odani was doing dirty work for the second-in-command, and the man with the crew cut, as Shunsuke Odani's subordinate, was naturally no pushover.

The man with a crew cut has practiced shooting, so his bullets are very fast, but whether they can hit a person depends on the skill level of the person holding the gun. Even a Self-Defense Force policeman cannot hit the target every time.

The boy in front of him is only seventeen or eighteen years old. Even if he graduated from a police academy, how accurate can his shooting skills be?

Counterattack!

Before the tumble was over, the man with the crew cut had already put his hand on his lower back, where there was a miniature pistol.

"Kojiro, you are still so reckless. I told you not to put your gun behind your waist. It is easy to accidentally discharge and hit your kidneys."

The man with the crew cut was stunned. That was his name.

"boom!"

At the same time, a black flame spewed out from the muzzle of the gun, and a bullet was fired instantly, piercing the wrist of the man with a crew cut.

A short scream was heard, and the man with a crew cut endured the pain, rolled in another direction in embarrassment, and tried to rush towards the desk.

This kind of desk has an airtight baffle in front. When there is nothing to do, the secretary can hide underneath to do work. When there is something to do, the secretary and the boss can hide underneath one after the other to avoid trouble.

On the contrary, the person opposite the desk can also hide here. It is dark under the lamp and his eyes are blind, so it is difficult for him to immediately turn the gun and aim it directly below him.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

The whistling sound of the bullet was deafening, and the man with the crew cut's brain went blank, with a buzzing sound near his ears.

After several seconds, he lay on the ground in a daze and touched his shoulder.

There was a huge bloody hole there, bleeding profusely. It didn't hurt much, just felt cold.

A scream of pain was then audible. The man with the crew cut watched An Zeliang walk out from behind the desk, holding the pistol in his hand with ease, and his legs trembled in fear.

The first shot could be said to be an accident, but the last two shots hit the same place while he was moving. This is strength.

This shooting skill cannot be explained by just practicing.

"Are you...are you from another country's special forces?" The man with a crew cut held back a scream. After asking, he didn't even need An Zeliang to answer, because he himself felt like an idiot.

They are just a local gang, do they really need special forces from other countries to deal with them?

He asked this stupid question subconsciously, but the guy with the crew cut felt that An Zeliang's shooting skills were much better than those of the Self-Defense Forces police, and he was at the level of a special forces soldier.

An Zeliang ignored him and went to take a look downstairs. The gunshots were so loud that most of the thugs fighting at the door heard it. They walked upstairs with alert faces, and they all had weapons in their hands, but few of them had guns.

"You're too cautious, Kotani. After all this time, it's better for you to be the only one carrying a gun, Kojiro."

Click.

After complaining, An Zeliang locked the door of the study, turned around and found a brown paper bag to put the account book in.

"Is it that woman who hired you? I, we... will pay double the money..." The man with a crew cut was in so much pain that he was a little unclear, and he negotiated with An Zeliang with a big tongue.

"If you put down the account book and leave now, we won't interfere... and no one will retaliate against you..."

Snapped!

An Zeliang slapped him, and when he saw that the man with the crew cut had sobered up a little, he put the receiver with the dialed number to his ear and gave him an instruction.

"Ask Shunsuke Odani for help."

Crazy!

The man with a crew cut looked at An Zeliang in confusion. Who would steal the account book, fire a gun, and then ask the enemy to ask for help?

"Hey, Boss, there's an incident at the pinball parlor, the account book has been stolen..."

Suppressing his joy, the man with the crew cut told the situation as soon as the call was connected and began to seek help.

"Wait, I'll get someone to handle it right away." Odani Shunsuke's steady voice came, and then he hung up the phone.

"The boss will be here soon. You still have time to leave now." The man with a crew cut had a threatening tone. He felt that since the young man hadn't killed him yet, he must have alarmed the people below. He felt that his mission had failed and was worried that he would not be able to escape.

As for asking him to ask the boss for help, it might be that he was directly surrendering to Odani Shunsuke and stabbing the woman in the back in order to have a chance to survive.

"hehe."

What the man with the crew cut didn't expect was that An Zeliang just smiled, then pressed a few more times in front of the bookcase and took out an M16 from the opened secret box.

"Xiao Gu is still so smart. He even arranged a classic gun for gang fights."

The man with the crew cut was completely stunned.

He had been in charge of the pinball parlor for five or six years and only knew where the account book was, but he never knew that there was another secret box containing a gun hidden in this study.

"Who are you?" The man with a crew cut widened his eyes unconsciously, and his eyes were bloodshot.

If that woman's men knew this much about Odani Shunsuke, they would have taken over this place long ago. Why would they stay here until now?

The young man in front of them was definitely not from their circle!

"As for me, I am the boss whom you have never met in your life." An Zeliang answered honestly. After simulating so many times, returning to the club felt like returning home, warm and familiar.

Of course, some things have different results from the simulation due to changes in real life.

But the general details can still match.

Like the administrator password of the backdoor, and this M16 that even Kojiro doesn't know about.

“Have you ever played Assassin’s Creed?”

"NPCs all know that even if someone jumps into the grass, hides in the crowd, and stands out like a flock of chickens, just pretend they haven't seen him."

"Xiaojiro, you should be a deaf and blind person in your next life, so you can live longer."

"boom!"

An Zeliang pulled the trigger and fired a few shots. The man with a crew cut fell headfirst to the ground without making any sound. Blood was all over the floor, and there was a pungent smell.

"...It smells really bad." An Zeliang felt a little nauseous, so he took out the floral water that Nakano Aoi had given him and rubbed some on the tip of his nose, and then applied a thin layer on the brown paper bag.

If possible, he actually didn't want to dirty his hands, but he knew the second-in-command's style too well. If Kojiro got out alive today, even if there was just a little clue, the second-in-command would look for him everywhere and be determined to kill him.

It would be better to solve it directly. If the second-in-command can’t find any clues, he will think it’s my wife’s man.

The two forces were already fighting, so one more or one less doesn't matter.

And with his help, the wife will definitely win.

As for the psychological pressure... An Zeliang knew that these people were not good people. If they were to be sentenced, the maximum sentence would be several decades in prison or even death. He was just getting rid of harm for the people.

Boom boom boom!

Someone started banging on the study door, but An Zeliang was not in a hurry and continued to dial the phone. After a few seconds, the call was connected and a cold and sharp female voice sounded, no longer as gentle as usual.

"What's the matter?"

The person on the other end of the phone was naturally my wife.

"Otani Shunsuke went to Yoyogi 1-chome in Shibuya. The specific address is..."

An Zeliang covered the telephone receiver with his sleeve and deliberately distorted the sound.

He didn't tell the address of the pachinko parlor at all, but directly reported the address of Odani Shunsuke's safe house. He asked Kojiro for help just now, just to let the cautious Odani Shunsuke send someone to deal with the pachinko parlor, and he would immediately go to the safe house for refuge.

It is difficult to find a needle in a haystack, but it is easy to catch a turtle in a jar.

After explaining this matter, An Zeliang continued.

"I'll put the account book under his name in the mailbox in Sakuragaoka-cho. Remember to ask someone to pick it up."

After hearing so much about herself, the wife did not panic, but continued to speak coldly with full momentum.

"You are……"

Snapped!

The phone hangs up.

The wife's expression remained unchanged. She immediately dialed the number again and told Yoshida Tsuyoshi to take another group of people to the address in Yoyogi, and asked another subordinate, Yamada, to get the account book of Sakuragaoka Town.

After everything was arranged, she frowned slightly and her face became even colder.

The person who called her just now dialed her private number.

After waiting quietly for an hour and a half, Yoshida Gang came to the ward. He had changed his clothes, but his face was still covered in blood, and he was rushing back and forth in a hurry.

"how?"

When Yoshida Tsuyoshi heard his wife's question, he immediately bent down and bowed with an expression of great respect.

"It's just like you said, but we intercepted Shunsuke Kotani before he got there. He resisted fiercely and has been sent to the hospital for treatment. I'll tell you as soon as he regains consciousness."

"Yeah." The wife nodded slightly.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the ward opened again and Yamada walked in.

This guy had a middle-parted hairstyle and wore glasses, a pure image of a Japanese lady. He played very extravagantly in private, which made An Zeliang very impressed by him.

The wife didn't say anything, but just glanced at Yamada.

"I've got the account book." Yamada looked at his wife with fear and respectfully handed over the brown paper bag with both hands.

Crash.

The wife took out several thick account books and flipped through them casually. Occasionally, when she saw a red circle on them, she would stop and look at them for a few minutes.

It took fifteen minutes to quickly flip through all of them.

The tough-looking Yoshida Tsuyoshi and the little Japanese Yamada were bending over and lowering their heads beside them. They didn't urge or ask any questions, and they didn't dare to look at what the wife did.

"The key point has been circled, Yamada, you know how to deal with it."

"Hi!"

Yamada immediately took the account book and left. Of course, he would not use this account book directly. He was originally going to give it to his wife for safekeeping, but he just made a copy.

Then they used legal means to destroy the industries under Odani Shunsuke's name, put his name back on the wanted list, and also caused people related to Odani Shunsuke to be caught up in the investigation, unable to free themselves to deal with other things.

Thinking in his mind, Yamada opened the account book and took a look, but the more he looked, the more fear filled his eyes.

The contents of the account book are very complicated and include accounts of the pinball shop and other businesses. True and false accounts are all mixed together, and it is difficult to see the problem at first glance.

But Yamada calculated for a long time in his mind about the places marked with red circles, and looked at them over and over again before he finally realized that something was wrong.

These are all the places where there are omissions in the account books!

Yamada felt a chill on his back.

He asked a few details on the way here. It only took a few hours from the incident at Shunsuke Otani's pachinko parlor to the time he went to get the account book.

How did that woman figure out the abnormality in the account book in such a short time?

It's just a monster...

Yamada couldn't help but shudder, and couldn't help but recall the scene in the pachinko parlor when he took people to get the account book.

All of Odani Shunsuke's men had their knees broken, and were either dead or injured. The pachinko shop's acting owner, Kojiro, was covered in blood and had long since died.

The point is... an M16 without fingerprints was left in the store, all the footprints were wiped out, and all the cameras that might have captured this scene were hacked, so the video naturally could no longer be retrieved.

How powerful must one be to be able to clean up all traces leisurely after all the fighting and killing?

When he thought that such a person was his wife's subordinate, Yamada became even more afraid of his wife. He could not help but run and work quickly.