Shigeru Ikeda opened his eyes and happened to see the scene where Naoto Ikeda said this.

At that moment, Shigeru Ikeda fell into huge self-doubt: Just for such a person, I actually took risks?

Is this worth it?

But then, he corrected his concept: I came here not to save this worthless guy, but to implement my justice.

I didn't sit idly by and watch him die.

I even wanted to save him.

What I do is in line with my justice.

There is nothing to regret. The result is that I lack ability.

At this moment, Amao was filled with admiration for his master.

As expected, Master is different from ordinary people. If you can still live back this time, you must follow Master, study hard and practice hard, and learn all the skills of Master.

In that way, I will not be like this now, even without the ability to resist, and will be easily killed.

Shigeru Ikeda recalled the process of being killed and fully felt the feeling of powerlessness that surged in his heart.

At the same time, his "father" was begging the vicious kidnappers: "I am different from him. He is a student and can only make some money when he works odd jobs. I have a serious job. Now the economic situation is so good. If I work hard, I can make a lot of money!

"Let me go, he will stay here for you to deal with. I don't know how much debt he can pay, but I will work hard to pay the rest!"

Two vicious bandits burst into laughter.

Then the fatter bandit bent down and patted Naoto Ikeda's face hard, and said in Japanese with a strange accent: "It's really OK, you taught us a vivid lesson and demonstrated what the capitalist world is, even the family affection has been destroyed.

"It's even more thorough than what is shown in "My Uncle Yule".

After saying that, the bandits burst into laughter again.

Naoto Ikeda looked at the two bandits, hesitated for a moment, and then laughed. It seemed that he felt that if he acted like a clown, he might be able to please the bandits.

The fat gangster turned around and looked at Shigeru Ikeda again: "Young man, how do you feel? Because we were afraid that we would tear the tickets when we saw the police, we did not call the police and came here alone to rescue your father.

"How do you feel when you see your dad say this with your own eyes?"

Shigeru Ikeda: "I'm not surprised because he's such a bad person."

"Then are you here?" the fat gangster said with surprise.

"Because it is against my justice to ignore his life and call the police even though he knows that calling the police would kill him."

"Oh?" The fat bandit was obviously interested, "Justice? Interesting, I never thought I could hear this word. Then tell me, how were you originally planned to achieve your justice?"

"Of course, you are subdued and handed over to the police." Shigeru Ikeda said with a serious expression, "I didn't do it because I was too weak. If it were my master, he would definitely do it!"

Another bandit laughed.

However, the fat bandit shouted loudly: "Don't laugh! Shut up!"

Obviously the fat bandit has a higher status, and the other bandit immediately shut up.

The fat bandit approached Shigeru Ikeda: "You said your master... your master, is it Kiryu and Ma?"

"That's right!" Ikeda Shigeru said proudly, "In order to save my senior sister Chiyoko, he went to pursue your accomplices. Your accomplices are doomed!"

At this time, Naoto Ikeda said, "My son, I don't have a very high IQ. Please ignore his crazy words!"

The fat bandit punched Naoto Ikeda in the stomach.

Naoto Ikeda was "silent".

Shigeru Ikeda didn't even look at the thing that Wu Wei's father was. He looked at the fat bandits in a straight look.

Whether it is the teacher or the bad companions in the past, it is said that Shigeru Ikeda's head is not smart.

Shigeru Ikeda himself felt that his mind was not smart. Even during these days of living in the dojo, Shigeru Ikeda would occasionally wonder if he could really be a lawyer?

After all, his mind is not very good, and he feels like a lawyer is a profession that only smart people can do.

But at this moment, Shigeru Ikeda noticed keenly that this was his opportunity.

His brain instantly linked the content of the conversation just now and the expression changes of the fat bandit, and came to a conclusion.

"My master, I have saved Senior Sister Chiyoko, right? He killed your accomplices."

The other party's expression changed, which made Shigeru Ikeda affirm this guess.

At the same time, he also found the way to victory from the other party's expressions.

"Hmph, I knew my master could do it," he sneered, his acting skills were a bit exaggerated, "but I am not as strong as my master, and I can't fight against more. I can only guarantee that I will win one-on-one, so I was plotted against you."

Shigeru Ikeda was sure that this fat bandit was the one who had just walked towards him.

"If it's one-on-one, maybe I've succeeded."

The fat bandit smiled: "It's naive. Do you think I'll get this kind of immature trick?"

"You won't, because you still have reason now." Shigeru Ikeda showed a winning smile, "but my next sentence will completely destroy your reason."

He paused and said the next sentence word by word: "Your companion was killed by my master like a dog!"

The fat bandit roared and slammed Ikeda Shigeru's belly.

Shigeru Ikeda laughed loudly, as if he won the victory the moment the fat bandit beat him up.

Who can say that he didn't win? He really destroyed the enemy's sanity.

The fat bandit was still unhappy after beating Ikeda Shigeru's belly, so he arched left and right at Ikeda Shigeru's face until he beat Ah Mao to his nose and swollen face.

After the beating stopped, Shigeru Ikeda spitted blood from his mouth and his fallen teeth at the fat bandit, and then sneered: "My master said that your behavior is called incompetence and fury. Thank you for your vivid demonstration."

At this time, another bandit picked up the knife and leaned over: "Brother Mingmin! You'll kill this bastard! Anyway, you'll be killed!"

Shan Mingmin stared at Shigeru Ikeda and found that the young man still smiled contemptuously at him even though his knife was placed on his neck.

Shigeru Ikeda: "Kill me, but you can't change the fact that your companions die like dogs. And you will soon die like dogs. Don't you Koreans like to eat dog meat the most? My master will throw you to feed them."

Shan Mingmin gritted his teeth and showed a ferocious face.

He pulled out his multi-purpose saber.

**

Heita Nishiyama stopped the only van in his group that he could draw now, pointed to the street sign outside and said, "That's it."

"Damn it," Kiryu and Ma cursed in the passenger seat, "There is no difference between this and not saying anything. There are probably hundreds or thousands of households on this road?"

"Not that many, most of them are industrial areas, with many small factories, and the actual residents may be about one hundred households. Although the large place will take a lot of time, if you look for one family, four hours will be enough."

"Then my apprentice will be cold."

He cursed and sweared.

"My brothers will help find it, and the SP of the Nanjo family."

He Ma looked back at Ruozhong from Jinshan Group crammed in the back of the van.

Sure enough, the Japanese couldn't stuff a single company into a van, which was the Indian's unique skill.

Kazuma got off the car, looked at the several high-end SVDs following behind the bread, and said to the bodyguards of the Nanjo family who got off the car, "It's here, be careful, the enemy has heavy firepower."

As soon as the bodyguard leader pressed the button on the briefcase he was carrying, the outer shell of the briefcase cracked and fell naturally, revealing the MP5 inside. It turned out that the handle of the briefcase was installed on the tactical guide rail of the submachine gun.

"We have a good firepower."

Kazuma: "Is Japan so exciting? Can PMC have submachine guns?"

Bodyguard leader: "Nominally, this is a hunting rifle, it is legal, and I also have a hunting certificate."

He Ma looked at the gun: "You are lying, this is clearly MP5."

"It is a customized version, which meets the standards of a shotgun in terms of the initial velocity of the bullet, the rate of fire, and the length of the magazine. Of course, it does not use the original fast and slow machines and magazines now, but I guarantee that the fast and slow machines and magazines used now are also legal products."

Hema: "You mean, after putting it together, it's not legal, but that's not a big problem, right?"

"Yes, but just break it into parts and separate them before the police arrive."
Chapter completed!