Tokyo: Rabbit Police and Her Evil Partner

Chapter 170 Ready to go!!
"I haven't fallen to the point of ordering gangsters to kill people... and I don't know her."

Fushimi Shika's words meant a rejection. No matter how much he wanted to eradicate the hidden danger, he couldn't tell Satake Gen about it. Once he informed the gang and said the man's name, he would have clearly crossed the red line.

Besides, you have to solve your own problems by yourself.

"Is it."

Satake Gen showed a disappointed expression. He said frankly: "It doesn't matter. We just need to send someone to keep an eye on you. We will eventually wait until that woman shows up."

"The gangsters are following the detectives. You're so smart. Do you have any reliable subordinates with clean identities?" Fushimi Shika said with a smile, "Could they be your colleagues?"

Gen Satake took off his frameless glasses and wiped them gently with a glasses cloth: "Before you came here, I had already talked to the senior officials of the Metropolitan Police Department... We reached a consensus and decided to work together to eradicate the "Heavenly Punishment Group" and arrest or kill the evil leader."

"Ah, is that so?"

Fushimi Shika quickly weighed the pros and cons in his mind.

If he gave out the name of Fengjian Qianji, it would be tantamount to admitting his guilt in disguise. If he was held accountable in the future, he would not be able to clear himself even if he jumped into the Yellow River. If he did not give out the name of Fengjian Qianji, if Fengjian Qianji was caught, he would not have a good ending.

The most troublesome thing is that Zhao Chunshu was arrested. That guy is the key witness who can prove that Fushimi Shika was the one who planned the Sugamo riot. Otherwise, even if Fengjian Qianji broke the news, he wouldn't have to worry so much.

In the end, the underworld is in decline. If we push it back 50 or 60 years, Fengjian Qianji would have been shot to pieces by AK. At that time, the underworld fought in the streets every three days and fought in groups every five days. They were either slashing people or being slashed. How could they smoke, drink and play cards in luxurious office buildings?

"Well, the Metropolitan Police Department will also send people to follow you," said Gen Satake.

"Have you confessed everything?" asked Fushimi Shika.

"How is that possible? You and I are in the same boat. But you should not go to the securities company recently, and do not use the gifts sent to you. The Metropolitan Police Department is investigating your relationship with the Inagawa-kai. With me and Kaga Keito as guarantors, you are innocent for the time being."

"I am innocent." Fushimi Shika emphasized.

"Whatever you say, the Heavenly Punishment Group claims that it will only punish the guilty."

Satake Gen paused, put on his frameless glasses again, the glass lenses reflecting the cold light: "Now everyone knows that the next target of the leader of the Heavenly Punishment Team is you."

"So... I became the bait?" Fushimi Shika held his forehead with his hand.

"Yes." said Gen Satake.

The existence of the Ten Punishment Group has shaken the order of the lowest level of society, not only giving the Metropolitan Police Department a headache, but also affecting the interests of the gangs. If the scale is a little bigger, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are KB members, and they are naturally the first target to be eliminated.

Whether Fushimi Shika is willing or not, this capture/killing operation is bound to succeed.

"To be honest, I'm going to travel to Shizuoka Prefecture today," Fushimi Shika stretched, stood up, and said, "The schedule is very tight, so I won't stay any longer."

"Goodbye," Satake Gen patted the armrest of the wheelchair, "I won't see you off."

Fushimi Shika let out a "hump" and pushed the door open to leave.

He took a breath of fresh air, walked quickly across the crime scene, said hello to several detectives, asked his colleagues to help record his field work, and then took the elevator downstairs.

What a hassle...

Is this what it feels like to be fancied by a nympho? It doesn't seem as wonderful as imagined. Fushimi Shika at least has a level 2 tracking technique. After being reminded by Satake Gen, he can see that there are many people in the industry following him.

For example, the guy reading a newspaper while walking behind him is obviously a criminal policeman, he is carefree; the gangster is a little more shabby, pushing an ice cream cart and moving like a snail, earning some extra money from time to time; and the guy feeding the pigeons is really pretentious, he sprinkles bread crumbs while pressing the earphone...

These are just the followers in the open; no one knows how many people are following us secretly.

Fushimi Shika slowed down his pace, thinking as he walked. Of course, he could find a way to get rid of these guys and leave. But the question was what would happen after getting rid of them? How could he be on guard against thieves for a thousand days? It was not his style to escape when faced with trouble. Since Fengjian Qianji wanted to play with him... then he could just come.

Before that, the necessary preparations still need to be made.

Fushimi Shika had been to hardware stores for a while before, and his accumulated experience finally came in handy. He leisurely went to the store and bought a pair of steel pipe pliers, a box of pulley steel balls, and a safety helmet. He checked in advance and found that these things could pass the Shinkansen security check.

After finishing his shopping, Fushimi went to the station to buy three reserved window seat tickets. As soon as he left, a long line formed at the ticket window. Within two minutes, a "Sold Out" sign was put up at the window.

"I am back."

Fushimi Shika used the key to unlock the door and pushed open the apartment door. This time, Ping Yingzi finally came to greet him, but it was not as warm as he had imagined.

She was carrying a small blue backpack, a large cardboard box, and a mask hanging around her waist. Her whole body seemed to say "I'm ready."

"What did you buy?"

Gen Tamako poked her head out curiously. She was about to sneak out, but she was worried that Fushimi-kun wouldn't see her when he came back, which would make him suspicious, so after hesitating for a while, she gave up.

"Travel supplies... Oh, by the way, I bought you a ticket. If you feel too free, you can come with us. If you don't want to, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Fushimi Shika casually threw the ticket over, and Gen Tamako quickly stretched out two fingers, trying to clamp the ticket and strike a cool pose, but her little hand missed the ticket, and the edge of the ticket hit her forehead and flew out.

"oops!"

Yuan Yuzi covered her forehead, picked up the ticket, and complained, "Can't you just hand it over properly?"

Fushimi Shika didn't bother to pay attention to her. He packed his bag and put all the "travel supplies" into his backpack.

"Well, it's not impossible for me to go with you, but... uh, but..."

Yuan Yuzi wanted to say something polite, but after she said it, she couldn't think of a reasonable excuse.

"Since you are my partner, I will tell you a secret. Please don't tell anyone else." Fushimi Shika bent down, leaned close to Gen Tamako's ear, and whispered, "I am actually on a business trip this time. I will accompany Sakurako to Shizuoka Prefecture. The Metropolitan Police Department is planning a special mission... It is an arrest operation against the Ten Punishment Group."

Gen Tamako widened her eyes, looked at Fushimi Shika, then looked down at the ticket in her hand.

"How about I treat you well?" Fushimi Shika straightened his back.

“That’s great!”

Gen Tamako was so moved that she was about to cry. Although Fushimi-kun usually likes to be lazy, he is still very reliable at critical moments!

"Since you are going on a long journey, remember to let your mother know that you are safe." Fushimi Shika said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)