Tokyo: Rabbit Police and Her Evil Partner

Chapter 173 A river of blood

“Aaaaaaaahh ...

Ye Yuechun let out a high-pitched scream and shook like a sieve.

The whole process of the stranger's death was shocking enough, but after she screamed and vented her emotions, she found that the carriage was eerily quiet.

Ye Yuechun was stunned for a moment and looked around. Apart from the rumbling sound and the shaking of the carriage, no one was talking. The atmosphere was so tense and solemn that she got goose bumps all over her body.

"What, what's going on..."

Ye Yuechun then noticed that the young man sitting next to her still had a calm expression on his face, and the two cute girls opposite her were also not panicked, as if she was the only one in the entire carriage who was making a fuss.

"Come on, Fushimi-kun, let's go check out the situation."

Yuan Yuzi stood up. Even though she was on a business trip, she would not ignore the murder happening in front of her.

Fushimi Shika sighed, stood up, and signaled with his eyes for Hira Sakurako to follow. The three of them left their seats at the same time, walked through the aisle, and opened the compartment door.

The noise in the compartment was so loud that it made Yuan Yuzi's ears buzz. She was about to open the compartment door and enter the next compartment when Fushimi Shika grabbed her shoulder.

"What's the matter?" she asked loudly, turning around.

"Wait a minute." said Fushimi Shika.

"What are you waiting for?" Yuan Yuzi was confused.

Before Fushimi Shika could answer, another loud noise was heard, and the three of them were knocked down. Fushimi Shika held on to Ping Yingzi, and the three of them looked up and saw another man falling out of the car outside the window.

Yuan Yuzi was stunned, and before she could react, a roar suddenly came from the car behind her. She stood on tiptoe, looked inside through the glass, and her eyes widened immediately.

The carriage had turned into a battlefield, with seemingly normal passengers drawing their samurai swords and yelling as they chopped and killed the Yakuza. Caught off guard, most of the passengers were killed or injured, blood splattered, and wailing continued!
The plainclothes detective quickly pulled out his gun and shouted angrily to stop him. Suddenly, the worried-looking uncle jumped out. He stood on the chair and suddenly tore open his loose coat. A circle of detonators hung around his waist. He roared, "If you dare to shoot, we'll die together!"

The detectives were stunned and didn't know what to do for a moment.

The Yakuza tried to resist, and they were about to be hacked to death, so they didn't care if they would be blown to death afterwards, and without saying a word they pulled out their pistols and started shooting.

Several passengers fell to the ground, but then someone else rushed over. The narrow space was more suitable for hand-to-hand combat, and in a blink of an eye, the gang members were defeated, either chopped to the ground or killed on the spot, and the survivors were also confiscated.

The cockscomb-haired man, holding a machete and covered in blood, grinned and made the last surviving Yakuza kneel on the aisle. A detective wanted to stop them, but was pushed back by the gang of thugs; Yuan Yuzi wanted to help, but Fushimi Shika covered her mouth.

The cockscomb-headed man raised his samurai sword high in the air, and in front of all the detectives, he chopped off the Yakuza's head, stuck it on the tip of the sword, and shook it up and down while shouting slogans:

"Heavenly Punishment!!"

The other passengers followed suit and began to shout. They stamped their feet and joined the cockscomb-headed man in shouting, "Heavenly punishment! Heavenly punishment! Heavenly punishment!"

The detectives gathered at the other end of the train, in a dilemma. They wanted to call their superiors, but found that there was no signal in the train. When they turned around, they saw that the train had already entered the mountainous area.

Yuan Yuzi finally figured out that those who were killed were gang members, the other group of guys in windbreakers were plainclothes policemen, and the remaining passengers were all members of the Tianfa Group... No, there was also Xiaoye!
Xiaoye must be a good person. How could such a gentle girl in her prime be a member of the Sky Punishment Group?
Yuan Yuzi was extremely anxious. She looked around but did not see Ye Yuechun. She didn't know whether she had escaped in advance or died behind her seat.

Fushimi Shika noticed that someone turned their head, so he immediately pressed down Gen Tamako's head and squatted down with her - Ping Sakurako was not tall enough to reach the car window, so there was no need to worry about her.

Amid the rumbling sound of wheels, footsteps could be heard faintly behind the door, and it was obvious that someone was coming.

Gen Tamako was panicked, her heart beating at 180 miles per hour. Before she could come up with a solution, Fushimi Shika dragged the two of them into the toilet cubicle and locked the door.

This situation is not suitable for a head-on confrontation. He can protect himself, but he certainly can't take care of Minamoto Tamako and Ping Yingzi. Besides, there is a madman with a bomb tied to his body in the Heavenly Punishment Group. If he is provoked and insists on dying with him, wouldn't he be in big trouble?
It’s better to stay out of the spotlight for now.

After a while, the footsteps stopped at the door. Someone knocked on the door, and Fushimi Shika said in a strangled voice, "Someone's here."

The man outside didn't leave, but asked a strange question: "What do you do for a living?"

"Civil servant, what's wrong?" Fushimi Shika said.

The man didn't answer, and then there was another sound of footsteps, probably he had left.

Gen Tamako breathed a sigh of relief. She raised her head and looked at Fushimi Kaka in the narrow toilet.

When Ping Yingzi left, she took away the uneaten orange. At this time, she leaned in the corner, holding the orange and looking around.

"You, this... aren't you going to explain it?" Yuan Yuzi was angry, her cheeks puffed up, indicating that she was very, very angry.

Fushimi Shika sat down on the toilet seat, sighed, shook his head, and performed a series of warm-up actions of "listen to my excuses" before saying, "What do you want to explain? Didn't I tell you in advance?"

"No way! You're obviously hiding something from me—"

Yuan Yuzi subconsciously raised her voice, but before she finished speaking, she quickly came to her senses and quickly covered her mouth.

"I said it clearly and plainly: 'The Metropolitan Police Department is planning a special mission, which is to capture the Heavenly Punishment Group' - see, isn't that it?" Fushimi Shika pursed his lips.

"what……"

Yuan Yuzi remembered, but she thought the arrest was carried out in Shizuoka Prefecture or other areas... At least she had to wait until the train arrived at the station? How could they carry out the mission on the train?
But she thought about it again and felt it made sense. Maybe it was because the Metropolitan Police Department received a tip-off in advance that the Heavenly Punishment Team was planning to hijack a train and massacre gang members, so they arranged for the Investigation Division detectives to carry out the arrest mission.

But then again, why did the Yakuza take the train in a group? Were they going to a hot spring? Or did they think that life in Tokyo was getting tough and they were planning to expand their business in the countryside?

Yuan Yuzi bit her nails and kept imagining.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door again, this time more urgently than the last time. Fushimi Shika used the same trick again, saying in a pinched voice that someone was there, but an anxious and familiar cry for help came from outside the door: "Please, please let me in to hide! There are only lunatics outside!"

Yuan Yuzi's face changed slightly. She recognized that it was Sister Qianji's voice.

(End of this chapter)