Science Fiction: Starting from Obtaining Sophon

Chapter 85 I am a person who prefers to win people over with virtue.

The blond guy was absolutely furious!

What does that mean? An implication? This is fucking stating it outright!

So, does that mean his wife cheated on him because he had kidney deficiency?

Listen to this! Is this human language? Slander! He's slandering me!

He couldn't hold back any longer and wanted to rush over and beat this bastard up, to teach him a lesson about why flowers are so red!

Just as he rolled up his sleeves, ready to rush over, he saw the other person reach out and make a gesture to stop him.

"Friend, are you planning to fight? You should think carefully. This is Attorney Fei's law firm. If you make a move now, it will be a provocation, while my retaliation will be self-defense. Besides, I prefer to persuade people with virtue. Look at the lines on my fist, doesn't it look like the Chinese character for 'virtue'?"

"It's said that a fist with 'virtuous markings' like this, when it hits someone, can make them lose their senses—no, it's more like it can refresh their mind, and even lead to sudden enlightenment. Isn't there a saying, 'a wake-up call'? I think my fists are much more effective than those master martial arts masters' sticks."

The tattooed blond guy is going crazy. This bastard is going to die! He's spouting a bunch of nonsense. Watch me!

Kenji Hōyama, who was standing nearby, did not stop them.

As a gangster who had worked his way up from the bottom over many years, he had experienced countless fights and killings, and many people had died at his hands. Therefore, he also had his own way of judging people, which was by looking at their eyes.

If your opponent avoids eye contact or even avoids eye contact, it means they are cowardly. No matter what they say, they are afraid inside, and such a person is not to be feared.

Some pretend to be approving, but when they make eye contact, the other person's eyes flicker with fear. Especially now, with his higher position and greater power, he has a stronger aura and can see more complex emotions in their eyes.

Fear, disgust, helplessness, resentment, timidity, or fear!

These are all normal eye expressions.

But the young man in front of me was different. His eyes were too calm, so calm that it made people feel uneasy. And the meaning of this look was that he didn't care!

The other party didn't care about him and didn't take him seriously. Only in this way would they look at him like that, which made him extremely unhappy. So, it was a good thing for his underlings to step forward and see what kind of person the other party was.

Inside the room, Eri Kisaki, who had just reunited with Kogoro Mouri, saw this scene and hurriedly tried to stop it, much to Kogoro Mouri's surprise.

I didn't expect this kid to be so helpful; he really went for it after agreeing to help.

However, unlike Eri Kisaki, this kid is very strong. He already knew about how Eri killed the international fugitive.

Megure gave him a very high evaluation; to be able to turn the tables and kill an internationally wanted criminal in a head-on battle with just a long sword, his skills must be top-notch.

Knowing his strength, he shamelessly went to ask him for help.

After all, he is not yet the Sleeping Kogoro, but just an ordinary detective who doesn't yet have that much influence.

Moreover, something happened just before he came up, which made him even more confident in Genda River, after all...

So he wasn't worried about the other person at all; the one who should be worried was that tattooed blond guy.

"boom------"

The little blond guy had just rushed out when he was sent flying back at twice the speed, passively experiencing what high-speed flight meant.

However, he doesn't have time to savor the experience of flying now, because he's 'sleeping' on the ground.

Like those 'niggers' who participated in the zero-dollar purchase program, were hit by white police officers with peanuts, and fell asleep on some free street, gazing at the moon.

However, such deep sleep also has its downsides, namely, it can easily lead to difficulty breathing. Just like this guy, he slept so deeply that his mouth and nose bled, but he didn't even bother to wipe it away.

They've dirtied the carpet, which was already stained with cigarette ash, again. These hooligans have no sense of hygiene whatsoever.

However, at this moment, Kenji Hōyama was in no mood to consider the issue of hygiene.

Just like Sun Wukong in Journey to the West: Conquering the Demons, he didn't care about whether his eyes would get dry; he just wanted to know how he could cut through the Southern Heavenly Gate with two watermelon knives.

He had just seen clearly that his opponent had thrown an extremely swift punch in an instant, so fast that it left an afterimage. The punch landed on the blond-haired boy's chest, and then the opponent quickly withdrew his hand and put it back in his pocket.

There's no way I can dodge this attack!

In the instant he was stunned, alarm bells rang in his mind, and his whole body tensed up as the other person's hand landed on his shoulder.

"What are you going to do?"

He was instinctively startled and tried his best to avoid the other person's hand, but the other person's movements were like soft water, the arm was like a rope, and it fell down again in an instant with a slight turn.

*Smack!*

The hand chop landed on the neck, like an executioner's blade severing the head.

The blow to the back of his head caused his brain to shut down instantly!

Suddenly everything went black, and the massive body collapsed heavily to the ground. Meanwhile, Genda River, who had just made his move, had already walked around him and entered the office.

Watching the other person collapse, Genda River pondered for a moment:

"The power of the breathing technique combined with the power of the Ghost Back muscles is truly terrifying. Even with bare hands, just using a hand chop can unleash formidable power. If I had really gone all out just now, I am confident that I could have severed the opponent's neck even with my bare hands!"

Hey, you can't come here thinking about severing necks. This isn't a world overrun by evil spirits; we don't need so many headless ghosts. Looks like I'll have to learn some other sword techniques in the future. The sword skills that come with the breathing technique are just too malevolent..."

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At this moment, the thugs were still in shock. After their boss fell, they were all at a loss, not knowing whether they should fight to the death or run away with their boss.

The opponent is obviously ridiculously strong!

"Now, I'll count to five. You two, take these two guys and get out of my sight. Otherwise, I'll throw you all off the building one by one. Oh, and those guys downstairs too!"

If you open the curtains and look down, you'll find that the thugs who were wandering around have disappeared.

Actually, they didn't disappear; they were all kneeling on the ground after being punched, vomiting violently and almost bringing up their bile.

After all, a punch to the stomach can cause stomach spasms, which can make you vomit up even yesterday's leftovers, and it can take a long time to recover.

Now these guys are all back in their cars, trying to soothe their wounded bodies and minds.

Although these guys didn't know any of this, they dared not linger any longer and set off one after another.

The blond-haired boy was carried on his back, but Kenji Hōyama was too heavy. This guy was tall and big, weighing over 130 kilograms, and was a real behemoth.

The three thugs worked together to carry their boss and quickly leave the scene.

After watching them leave, Genda slammed the door shut. The thugs not far away felt their hearts and anuses tighten, and they quickened their pace again...

Chapter 86 Kogoro's Sense of Crisis

"call--"

Seeing that the thugs had all left, Kuriyama Midori breathed a sigh of relief, but when she saw Genda River walk in and close the door, her heart jumped into her throat again.

After all, the scene of the blond-haired boy being sent flying had shocked her to no end, and her heart was still pounding.

However, upon seeing Gendagawa's appearance, he stopped what he was doing. Seeing that handsome face, he realized that he was a friend of justice and could not possibly be a bad person, so he stopped immediately.

Kogoro Mouri, beaming with pride, said, "Haha, Genda, you're really something! You took down that gorilla-like guy in no time. I knew I wasn't wrong about you; I knew it right downstairs."

He patted him hard on the shoulder, looking like he was encouraging a younger man.

Eri, standing to the side, spoke up: "Alright, alright, at least introduce me to him, right?" As she spoke, she carefully examined Gendagawa, her usually calm eyes showing a hint of surprise.

If his surname is Genda, then this young man should be the young man named Genda River that Ran mentioned. He's quite special.

"I was so excited, let me introduce him. This young man is named Gendagawa, a newly risen detective. Although he's young, he's quite capable. You've all seen his skills just now. With his help, Eri's safety will be guaranteed."

After he finished speaking, he plopped down on the sofa, looking exhausted.

Looking at her husband's appearance, Eri Kisaki felt a pang of pain in her heart.

Clearly, the other party had realized his predicament and rushed over in a hurry. He quickly asked Ms. Kuriyama to make two cups of coffee, then brought out some tea and snacks and invited Genda River to sit down.

"Hello, Gendagawa-san. I'm Eri Kisaki, a lawyer at this law firm, and Ran Mouri's mother. It's a pleasure to meet you. Thank you so much for what happened earlier."

As she spoke, she reached out and shook hands with Genda River. Her hands were delicate and well-proportioned, no less beautiful than those of a young girl, and they were slightly cool, as if she were holding a piece of fine jade.

"Attorney Fei, you're too kind. Since I'm going to be a detective, there are some things I know that I absolutely cannot ignore."

Eri nodded and smiled as well.

At such a critical moment, receiving help from others brings a warm feeling to the heart and provides great comfort to the soul.

"By the way, how did you know I would be in danger?"

She looked at Kogoro Mouri with some curiosity. Although she had spoken to him before and mentioned that she had encountered some trouble, she had not mentioned that she was under threat.

He might worry about himself, but he probably wouldn't have imagined such a terrible situation.

The reason she concealed it was because she didn't want to involve him in this matter. But she was still a woman after all, and when she was under tremendous pressure, she still wanted to find someone to share it with.

Seeing Kogoro Mori arrive, she was both happy and worried, which led to her question.

After finishing the coffee on the table, Kogoro Mouri regained much of his energy.

"That's of course thanks to my brilliant detective mind!"

Then he repeated what Genda River had said earlier, making Genda River grin. This uncle really had a thick skin. He really lived up to the saying, "As long as I'm not embarrassed, it's you who's embarrassed."

"I see"

After hearing these words, Eri Kisaki sighed softly.

“Actually, when I took on this case, I knew things wouldn’t be that simple. The Yamaguchi family is powerful and has huge connections in both political and business circles. More importantly, the Yamaguchi family also started out in the underworld…”

Kogoro Mouri, however, remained unfazed: "Don't worry, Eri. I'll be there to protect you from now on. I refuse to believe these guys can control everything. I want to see what tricks they have up their sleeves!"

Seeing Kogoro Mouri's determined expression, Eri Kisaki felt happy, but she also knew that his strength was something that could not be resisted by willpower alone.