My Liver Experience in Tokyo

Picking up the bottle of wine, biting open the bottle cap with his teeth, pulling out the flying dragon, washing his hands and face with the wine, and then flushing the knife: "Is there a lighter?"

"Yes!" He handed over a Zippo brass lighter, and at the same time handed over a pack of special Marlboro Super Alcohol in an iron box.

Turning her head to look at the off-line young lady, Akatsuka Shizuka smiled embarrassedly: "I thought you wanted a lighter because you wanted to smoke!"

Lighted the fire, on the knife body, lit the wine on the knife body, and the faint blue flame burned silently.

After a while, the flames were extinguished, and Genda Toru turned and entered the carriage: "Come on, You Jing, hold his body down."

"No anesthesia, Jing and you bear it!"

"Subtlety", "Concentration", "Observation Eye", the crimson long knife slashed at his arms and thighs, as if he wanted to cut Hashima Shizuka into several sections.

When stabbing into the arm, it suddenly slowed down, with a heavy slash along the muscle texture, the flesh burst open, and then when the tip of the knife was picked, a yellow bullet was picked out.

Then, do the same.

It was the same on the thigh, he drew and picked along the wound, and took out the bullet. The whole process took only 3 minutes, and Genda Toru was already sweating profusely.

Reaching out for the wine bottle, I found that the wine was gone: "Miss Shizuka, is there any wine left?"

"Ah! Yes!"

Akatsuka Shizuka ran over with a bottle of wine, and when she looked up, she saw Hajima Shizuka's naked body: "Oh!"

There is no way, you can't still wear wet clothes during the operation, you will die miserably if the wound is infected.

The two people present, one was a man and the other was his own sister, didn't care.

Only the eldest lady, Akatsuka Shizuka, even though she smokes, drinks, and plays sports cars, she is actually very innocent in her heart.

At the age of 28, she hadn't even held a man's hand, but when she suddenly saw the man's body, it made her blush.

Standing there stupidly holding the wine bottle.

"What are you still standing there for? Give it to me!"

Shaking his head helplessly, he secretly said that he is really an off-line young lady.

Akatsuka Shizuka walked over tremblingly, raised her head and looked at the sky above her head as much as possible, almost closing her eyes and handing the wine bottle forward.

Feeling light in hand, he took two steps back and breathed a sigh of relief.

Genda Toru took off the scabbard at his waist, and handed it to Hashima Shizuka: "Bite it."

Hajima Shizuka obediently, bit the scabbard and looked at him, which meant: "What are you doing?"

Genda Toru smiled at him and nodded, opened the lid of the wine bottle and poured it down on his wound: "Of course it is to disinfect your wound!"

"Ouch!"

Shizukazu Hashima, the tough man who was still wounded after being shot twice, let out a horrific cry.

The scabbard of the bitten shark skin rattled.

After pouring out a bottle of wine, Genda Toru took out the bottle of first aid and healing spray from his arms, and sprayed it twice on the wound that had been rinsed.

I saw that Hashima Shizuwa, who was still tense and exerting strength just now, let out a breath, and relaxed her whole body.

With blurred eyes and flushed face, Genda Toru looked suspiciously at the small bottle in his hand, thinking that he was too flustered to take something wrong when he came out.

But look at the body of the bottle, yes!Then why Hajima Shizuka looked like he had eaten expired milk?

"呵呵", tentatively sprayed on myself twice, and felt a burst of physical and mental comfort, feeling that my soul was about to shell out of my body.

Traveling between heaven and earth.

Suddenly, my mind became clear, and my soul returned to my body, only to find that my eyes lit up, and the system panel was upgraded: "Addiction toxoid "Dream Angel", has been resisted."

Shaking his head, he walked out of the car, let the heavy rain clear his head, and turned around.

Akatsuka Shizuka, who was attracted by the screams, said: "Is there any gauze, the operation is over, just tie it up for him.

I'll trouble you later, can you let the two of them live in your house?I'll pick them up tomorrow morning. "

"Do you want to live in my house? Of course!"

Akatsuka Shizuka agreed cleanly.

"Then the two of them will be counting on you. I still have something to do, so let's go first."

"Where are you going?"

Genda Toru turned around: "There is another friend, if I don't go, I'm afraid he will be sunk into Tokyo Bay, and I will never see him again!"

Japan, Tokyo, on the pier in the port area, on a dark rainy night, under the canopy in the waiting area of ​​the pier, there is a tin gasoline drum, inside an empty tin gasoline drum.

Sitting was a man in a white coat who was tied up with a rope and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Beside him, more than a dozen middle-aged men were vigorously stirring the cement.

That way, it seems to be preparing to add new reserves to the human gene pool.

A middle-aged man who was also wearing a white coat and glasses, who looked seven points like Donggu Zaoren raised his hand to look at his watch: "It's almost seven o'clock, and the guy hasn't come yet, did I guess wrong?

Zaoren, is this friend of yours unreliable, or are you not his friend? "

"Dad bastard, you won't succeed. That guy is the easiest to surprise. He must have come here and is secretly peeping here."

"Hmph! If he doesn't come, he will have to find you at the bottom of Tokyo Bay! Do it!"

"No way! Bastard dad! Are you serious?"

"I will never let anyone who dares to hinder me, even my son!"

Following the order of the middle-aged man, the big men who were stirring the cement began to fill the gasoline tank with cement.

Donggu Zaoren, who was sitting in the gasoline tank, could only lift his head as high as possible to prevent himself from being buried in cement.

Just when Higashiya was about to be buried by cement and thrown into the bottom of Tokyo Bay.

In the hustle and bustle of the rainy night, there was finally the sound of a roaring motorcycle, and Toru Genda rode the motorcycle and rushed into the dock at the port area at an alarming speed.

Still holding the mobile phone in his hand, he was calling someone: "Hey! Hey! Caizi! Did you find it?

What?Can't hear clearly, it's raining too much!Forget it, you can send the result to my mobile phone later! "

Chapter 300 Showdown King Vs King's Death Game

"You are 10 minutes later than I expected, and if you are later, I will throw him into the sea."

Seeing Toru Genda appear, the middle-aged man in the white coat licked his lips evilly: "You should be enlightened when you are ready to fight against me!"

Walking into the canopy, shaking the wet hair on his head like a poodle, he raised three fingers and bowed one by one: "First of all, you only calculated that the limit speed of the Harley motorcycle is 300 kilometers.

But you forgot that the limit speed is not maintained at all times, and secondly, you forgot to consider the rain factor. "

He stepped in front of him and pressed the handle of the knife: "In the end, I didn't seem to be late, did I? Although I was 10 minutes late, I still arrived in time."

"Hey! Gentian Tian-kun! If you don't come to save me, I'm going to die Gududu."

Struggling desperately, Donggu Zao shouted.

It was only then that Toru Genda realized that Higashiya was buried up to the neck by cement, so he rushed over, split open the cement-filled gasoline barrel, and rescued Higashiya inside: "Okay, I'll save you." You, wait for me for a while, I will take you back to the clinic after I have packed up the rubbish."

"Okay! You help me untie these ropes first."

Throwing off the rope on his body, Higashiya Sato walked towards Genda Toru while arranging his dirty white coat.

"Papa, papa!" There was a burst of applause, and the middle-aged man in a white coat walked over clapping, with a distorted smile on his face: "Great! Great! Really great! Congratulations!

You managed to save your friend, at the cost of another friend's life!

Hey hey hey!The taste of betrayal is wonderful!How about it?How does this birthday gift make you feel? Mr. C? "

Looking at the distorted malicious smile on this guy's face: "Betrayal is addictive!"

Genda Toru didn't speak, but bit his lower lip, grabbed the long knife in his hand, and showed a look of grief and indignation.

"Hahahahahaha!" This middle-aged man, who was seven points similar to Donggu Zaoren, laughed loudly: "Feeling very angry? Want to kill me to vent your anger? Want to kill me to cover up your abandonment of your dying companion? guilt?

Just because of your powerlessness?Ha ha ha ha!bring it on!Come and kill me!Come and rage at your incompetence! "

Higashitani said softly beside Genda Toru: "This guy is called Masuda Fumio, the head of the Masuda family, Ruojun, so kill him!"

These words seemed to dispel Toru Genda's worries. He stepped forward with heavy shoulders and rushed towards Fumio Masuda. Then, he drew his sword out of its sheath "quickly", and the crimson moonlight flashed.

Cut off Fumio Masuda's glasses.

"You're right, that's why I don't kill you, that's why!"

With a backhand swing, Fumio Masuda's head was removed. When the corpse fell down, there was still a happy smile on his face.

With the killing of Fumio Masuda, the dozen or so middle-aged men in the canopy couldn't take it anymore.

With a cry, he scattered and fled under the canopy.

Putting the knife back into its sheath, he greeted Donggu Zaoren: "Come on, help me, help me stuff him into the bucket."

Although the gasoline tank containing the early people of Donggu has been cut down, the bottom is still usable.

Anyway, the corpse wasn't that big, and it could be put into the bucket with a little folding.

Then poured cement, and then wiped the blood on the ground with Fumio Masuda's white coat dipped in rainwater.

Genda Toru was busy working while looking at his system panel: "The underground emperor in Ikebukuro ended 5-4: victory!"

Underground Emperor of Ikebukuro wins 5-4!

Combat strength: ss+

Battle time: s

Appreciation degree: s+

Kills: 1

Number of hits: 12

Comprehensive evaluation: ss level

Gain killing experience: 1000000 points!

Because of your actions, you have left the legend of "Rainy Night Murderer" in the port area, and you have gained 5000 prestige points.

Seeing this system summary, Genda Toru was relieved to be honest, the system has been dragging on without giving a battle summary.

Genda Toru's nerve line has been so tense that he dare not relax.

Together, the two threw the petrol barrels containing the corpses and cement into Tokyo Bay, dealt with the big men who were working, and forced them to jump into the sea.

After working together to complete these, Genda Toru brought Higashiya Hayato to the motorcycle.

Get into the car with one leg, and Donggu Zao people follow.

There is no need to be in such a hurry when you go back.

Riding a bicycle, walking back slowly, Genda Toru chatted with Higashiya Hayato: "Doctor Higashiya, how did they bring you here?"

Donggu Zao rubbed his face: "Xiajiang and I are waiting for patients to come to the clinic.

Then my bastard dad rushed in with someone, beat me up, and brought me here. "

"It's that simple?"

"It's as simple as that. I am a doctor with no power, and Xiajiang is a girl. There are so many of them, we have no ability to resist."

Genda Toru shook his head, did not pursue further, but asked another question: "Do you know the ingredients in the bottle of first aid spray you gave me?"

"I don't know! It should be something similar to **! After all, there are only a few things that can relieve pain quickly."

Smiling, Genda Toru changed the subject again: "Doctor Higashitani, do you know "Human Behavior"?"

"I know! I lent that book to Xiajiang, what's wrong?"

"So, can you lend me that book again, I'm curious about what's in it."

"What do you want to know, Genda-kun, I can tell you right now."

"Then, can you tell me how to get a guy who wants to kill me to move his gun away from my back?"

"Ah! This! It's hard! Unless you can make him feel safe.

Otherwise, under the sense of insecurity, his muzzle will always be aimed at your back. "

Genda Toru smiled: "I promise to send him home, and promise not to use this knife, is that okay?"