He Ma took Amao on the bus.

After getting on the bus, I deliberately paid attention to the people who got on the bus at the same stop.

After all, the other party may send someone to follow him, and he must be careful.

Although there are many people coming up at the same station, there is no problem with the horse.

But when you have special skills with Ma to read the entry, you can see two guys fighting on the street for more than ten levels, and it is difficult to notice it.

He Ma calmly retracted his eyes, as if he had not noticed anything, and then he whispered to Amao: "Follow me later."

Amao looked at Hema in confusion: "What?"

“There is a tail.”

Amao immediately understood it. Instead of looking around, he started to brag with Hema: "The band was really average just now. When I was playing in the past, I was much better at playing drums than their drummers. No wonder someone would go up and beat their drummers away."

He Ma followed Amao's words: "The guitarist is average. I haven't learned guitar, so I will definitely be better than them after learning it."

The two of them chatted with loud voices, which was very impolite in Japan, so the people dressed by office workers nearby cast dissatisfaction eyes. However, when they saw Kiryu carrying a bamboo knife on his back and seeing Amao's very gangster style, they immediately withdrew their gaze and lowered their heads.

After chatting with Ma and Amao for a few minutes, the car started to slow down, while the driver dragged his tone and started calling the station.

He Ma glanced at Amao and gestured to prepare.

The car stopped and the door opened with the sound of exhaust.

The driver is still repeating the report, and after the report is over, he will manually close the door.

This is the time to wait for the horse.

Before the final broadcast was finished, Hema jumped out of the car door first.

As he got off the car, the exhaust sound of the door closing had already been heard, and Ah Mao barely slipped down between the doors that were about to close.

Workers exercise more and are slim.

The car that closed the car door started, and stood by the side of the road with Ma and Amao, watching the car leave.

The basic trick of anti-stalking is to disrupt the deployment of the stalker through this sudden action.

Amao: "Is anyone really following us?"

"It should be, but I don't have any evidence. It's okay to be careful. Wait for the next shift." He Ma said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the bus that had been driving out for nearly fifty meters suddenly stopped.

Hema: "Now I have evidence, yes, there are indeed people following us."

While speaking, two people with street fights above their heads jumped out of the car, looked at Hema and Ama, and immediately ran towards him.

He pulled Amao and jumped on another bus that was about to start.

The driver was startled and shouted, "I don't have my life, what should I do if I catch you?"

Amao bowed to the driver: "I'm sorry."

He Ma was observing the two pursuers.

The bus started and unless two pursuers forced to stop the car, they would definitely be dumped.

However, after thinking too much about it, a pursuer jumped and grabbed the shell of the accelerated bus, then reached out to hold his accomplice and threw his wife into the bus.

The accomplice who was thrown up went straight into the car through the window. In Japan, air-conditioned buses have already existed in Japan, but it has not been popular yet. Most buses still use electric fans to cool down the car, so the windows are all open.

He Ma took off his bamboo knife and attacked directly at the pursuers who had just entered the carriage.

The opponent crossed his arms to defend against the bamboo sword, but he didn't expect that the force was so strong that he was unstable and was beaten back many steps and sat on a female passenger.

The female passenger screamed.

Hema was about to continue attacking, when another pursuer flipped in through the window and hugged Hema from the side.

He snatched the umbrella from a passenger's hand and smashed it on Hema's head.

Amao also picked up the fire extinguisher behind the driver's seat and smashed it on the second person's head.

As soon as the fire extinguisher was down, the man was not fainting, which made people wonder whether the street fighting skills could also increase the ability to withstand the strike.

Probably ok.

Amao was about to hit him for a second time when the other party poked his chest with an umbrella.

He Ma threw down the bamboo knife and grabbed the clothes of the person holding him with his back hand, and threw him out directly, hitting him on the enemy who was about to rush up.

There was another scream in the carriage.

The driver turned on the radio and started calling: "I am Bus No. 1551, someone is fighting in my car. I am going to pull over and ask for support!"

He Ma originally wanted to pick up the bamboo knife, but then he thought that the carriage was so narrow that the swordsman could not be used, so it would be better to fight on the street.

Who hasn't pointed to the level of street fighting?

"Master!" Amao shouted.

He Ma turned around and took the fire extinguisher he handed over, waving and rushing up.

The first time he hit the opponent's arm that was holding up the block, directly smashing tears from the opponent.

What if a man who has promised to cry easily? You are so weak, are you a navy?

He took the fire extinguisher with the horse, and became more and more courageous in the battle, and the opponent was defeated without any temper.

Street fight!

Take off the speed car!

Do you learn the railway guerrillas if you have a pipa? Do you understand if Taijun is beaten honestly?

When the car pulled over, the two pursuers were already smashed to death and curled up in a ball to try to protect themselves from being hurt too hard.

As soon as the car door opened, all the passengers in the car fled out of the car. The driver sat in the driver's seat, looked back with a dirty face, and said carefully: "That... the fire extinguisher is the company's property. Can you please do not damage it?"

Amao hurriedly picked up the bamboo knife and handed it to Hema, exchanged the fire extinguisher, and delivered it to the driver: "Give it to you, it's not damaged. Thank you."

"Ah, you can use it easily." The driver took the fire extinguisher and bowed to Amao.

On the side of Hema, he twitched the other party's head with a bamboo knife: "Say, who asked you to follow me!"

The two pursuers didn't say anything, just curled up and let out a wail.

He and the horse waved the bamboo knife again, slashing them hard one by one.

Although there are many safety designs for bamboo knife, it is still very painful to suck like this.

However, the enemy seemed to have made up his mind and said nothing except meaningless calls.

This surprised Hema. He originally felt that he had destroyed the fighting will of the two, and with a little questioning, he could get a lot of information.

Who knew that these two people had become tough again in this regard?

——This...is something is wrong.

He Ma looked at the two men curled up in a ball and took out a 500 yen coin and bounced it to Amao: "Go to the public phone and call Officer Shiraki, and said we had caught two people who might be related to the recent popular pills that can see the God of Music."

Amao caught the coin, turned around and ran out of the car.

Kazuma raised his foot and kicked the pursuer one of them, preparing to make the final effort to interrogate: "Don't you say it? Let me tell you, Gonggan will definitely interfere in this case. I, Sakuma, who is from Gognan, and Huangjuan, are all very familiar with me! They will not be as gentle as me!"

In fact, if you are not sure whether Gonggan will care about this kind of thing, it is just a scare.

However, this is useless, the opposite side is like a mute.

——Wait, it’s just like a dumb?

He Ma bent over, reached out and grabbed one of the hair and pulled it back, letting him look at him.

"Are you really a mute?"

The other party nodded and made a "Aba Aba" voice.

He was dumbfounded by the horse, and he didn't expect this to be unfolded.

"Listen, I ask the question, you nodded, or shook your head. Do you know how to write?"

The other party shook his head.

Damn, in modern Japan, where can I find a mute who can’t write?

"He's also a mute?" He Ma said, pointing to another person.

The person who was asked nodded repeatedly.

Two more times at a time?

"Do you know what the person who sent you to follow me is called?"

nod.

"Say, what is his name?"

“Aba Aba…”

He and Ma held their foreheads and thought to themselves that even if the mute knew, he couldn't say it.
To be continued...