nashuaworldcup Chapter 229 Miyamoto Taro's Fate
Chapter 229 Miyamoto Taro's Fate
Chapter 229 Miyamoto Taro's Fate
The subordinate smiled wryly and said, "Sir, these are truly elite members of our public security force. It's probably not their fault, but rather the fault of those troublemakers. They were clearly organized, premeditated, and well-prepared. Most importantly, each of them is extremely skilled."
Miyamoto Taro also fell into deep thought; this group of people probably had quite a background.
In fact, these people were all peripheral members of the organization. Su Xingbo specially selected thugs with good skills. Working in groups of two or three, it was very easy to take down an unsuspecting plainclothes officer.
And this time.
Some of the television station staff recognized the plainclothes officers.
These plainclothes officers are all elite police personnel; many of them are quite famous, and some have even appeared on the news and television.
Therefore, it was easy for the TV station staff to recognize him.
"Isn't this the riot police hero who was on the news a while ago? Why is he wearing plainclothes in the crowd?"
"Yes, that's him. I was the one who interviewed him last time."
"Do you think all these people who were arrested are police officers?" As soon as he finished speaking, the area around him was cleared out.
Brother, you're so brave!
How much money did Su Xingbo give you? You dare to say such things in front of so many cameras. You're incredibly bold.
They just keep it to themselves; how could they possibly say such things out loud? He's doomed.
But the younger brother cheerfully put his arm around the person who was speaking and shouted into the camera, "I admire your honesty. If the TV station doesn't want you, come work for my company. The conditions will be several times better than when you were at the TV station!"
He is also very good at seizing opportunities.
The police officers who were taken into custody all looked dejected; they knew they were finished too.
In front of the entire nation, they actually disguised themselves as plainclothes officers and arrested Su Xingbai; this is simply inexplicable.
They hadn't expected these people to act so quickly. With just one order from Su Xingbai, they immediately subdued them and tied their hands behind their backs.
They began to regret it, and even Miyamoto Taro, who was looking down from the fourth floor, began to regret it.
If he had known the troublemakers were so powerful, he wouldn't have sent people to capture the leader first. Now look what happened, the people he sent out just happened to be elite members of the public security bureau, and they were even recognized by the TV station staff.
He was truly at his wit's end; only he could go down there himself.
Otherwise, the situation will only get worse. We need to find a way to rescue those plainclothes officers who have been tied up, otherwise they will feel disheartened.
This will hinder his work going forward.
After tidying his clothes, he took the elevator downstairs.
Meanwhile, the younger brother was still talking animatedly, chatting with the person who had spoken so boldly.
One of the peripheral members walked over and whispered in his ear, "Miyamoto Taro is here."
The younger brother quickly released his arm around his shoulder and led his men to surround him again. Then they saw Miyamoto Taro walk out, followed by a large group of people.
Seeing so many people about to rush up, Miyamoto Taro quickly stopped and stood on the steps, smiling as he spoke.
"Isn't this Mr. Kudo Hoshikaku? What brings you to our New Tokyo Police Department today? And with so many people with you, we are truly flattered."
The underling gave him a disdainful look: "Really? So you know me? I thought you didn't. And don't you have any idea why I'm at the New Tokyo Police Department? What are you pretending for?"
Miyamoto Taro smiled without changing his expression and said, "Mr. Kudo, what are you saying? How would I know what brings you here today? Why don't you come to my office and we can have a proper talk there? I'll definitely give you a satisfactory explanation."
"Oh," the henchman replied dismissively, "You're thinking of luring me back in, then beating me a second time and using torture to extract a confession, right?"
As he spoke, he took off his shirt, revealing many whip marks on his body.
The TV station staff knew what the audience wanted to see, so they all pointed their cameras at the young man, who then confidently walked a lap in front of all the cameras.
Then I put on my clothes.
"This is evidence that your police beat me. By the way, where is that policeman named Kazami Yuya? He was very arrogant back then. Why haven't I seen him today?"
Miyamoto Taro couldn't help but curse inwardly. This guy was too difficult to deal with; he was completely unforgiving even when he was in the right.
Little did he know that his current state was forced out of him by Kazami Yuya. He was originally living comfortably in the mountaintop villa, where all he had to do was keep an eye on things on-site every day.
Very relaxed.
Now they want to come down the mountain and cause trouble, sigh.
“Mr. Kudo, you are a person of status. How could you take off your clothes in public? It would be an insult to your image.”
"Oh, really? This is nothing compared to when you beat me up. It's not worth mentioning. Is face something that can be given by others? Hand over Kazami Yuya! Give us an explanation!" the henchman said with a smile.
The men below immediately shouted in unison, "Hand over Kazami Yuya! Give us an explanation! Hand over Kazami Yuya! Give us an explanation! Hand over Kazami Yuya! Give us an explanation!"
Each person shouted once and then took a step up the steps, their movements were uniform and very orderly.
Seeing this, Miyamoto Taro couldn't help but take a half step back in fear. At such close range, he could be caught by these people below, and he didn't even want to think about how the news would be written that night.
The fact that the Superintendent of the New Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department had his clothes stripped off by rioters means his career is essentially over.
As they climbed higher step by step, Miyamoto Taro could only retreat, while all the police officers held up their shields to block the entrance.
This is the last line of defense. If they break through, Miyamoto Taro will have no choice but to escape through the back door.
The rioters quickly blocked the gate, pressing their bodies tightly against the police shields.
After seeing Gin and the others signal him, the younger brother quickly pulled all the TV station staff together and made them point all their cameras at him.
The TV station staff were overjoyed that he was going to continue exposing the various details of what happened after he was arrested.