The sheriff's murder came to light on a backstreet news site before it ran on the main street TV or the Internet.
Hojo Tsuruichi's murderer is Mugo. My daughter and my grandson were also killed...... ”
There's no mercy for foreigners.
Inspector General Hojo was the greatest man in Poly, and the greatest man in the backstreets, a man who was set up like a comic book, but who was he?
Isn't the Chief of Police the greatest in Poli?
Now, three of the thirteen stairs of pleasure have been called Kill on the battlefield teatime.
On the first day, the tee time of the battlefield was dominant, on the second and third days, the center was dominant, and on the fourth day, the tee time of the battlefield was attacked again.
"Those who have a comparable position on the main street and those who can quickly identify themselves by investigation have this kind of risk. Even if it is the top executives of the center and the chief inspector."
Pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu...
Ohhh... it's been a long time since I've had a puffy puffy!
Sounds like an alarm!
Besides, it was the Marshal's office that was murdered.
“Additional information. There appears to have been more fragmented bodies at the scene.”
Junko, Jiro, True, Tired, and Midori gathered in the day care room of the Baste N building to watch the reactions of the residents in the back alley.
“It's a hot topic in the back streets, but it's not reported in the press on the street.”
"Maybe I'll do a cover-up." It's too shocking a case, and the police are an organization that prioritizes men over people. "
“Tired,” Makoto said.
"I don't think Mako will do anything so terrible..."
Hot Jiro said with a blue face.
"Tea time on the battlefield has a history of exposing journalists to the ground." And the city hall officials. "
"But even my family..."
True pointed out that Hot Jiro tried to deny it with a trembling voice, but he was slightly suspicious. I know how harsh Mako's personality is.
"This will make the struggle more fierce."
”Hmph... not only the center, but also the police will turn it into a serious enemy”
The police and the center are in the same stratum as the rulers in the back.
Tired, Midori, Junko said.
"Hey... I'll call Mako..."
Zenjiro stood up and stepped away from the four of them. Mako seemed rough, so I didn't want Junko and the others to hear the conversation.
Following the death of Hojo, Ring held an urgent online meeting.
I wasn't expecting this tee time on the battlefield.
The elderly young man in leather jangle on the hunting hat says with a difficult face. This man is the founder of the anti-backstreet organization "Luciferin Dust" and is called Hikaruno.
The thirteen Yoyo staircase members who participated in the meeting were Ebony, Okida, Poison Pig, String Screw, Mr. XXX (QuadraX), Hikaru, and Ring. Not all of them.
"Hojo-san was in contact with the tee time on the battlefield and was still negotiating." And she also said that it was like the negotiations had been put together. "
As well as explaining to the light field that has just returned, Ring said.
"It was because they were all together that we were about to become a family. I wonder if there were some of them who thought it was bad." There was a lot of me here, and maybe there was a lot of me around. "
Ebony says in a grumpy voice.
A maneuver for those who don't want to break the ceasefire? In other words, instead of being killed by tee time on the battlefield, it could be someone on my side?
That's what you're saying. Ichikichiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii
Ebony makes an increasingly grumpy voice in response to String Helix's words.
"Oh, if such a person is on the side of the center, I can't leave him alone more than tea time on the battlefield." It's worse that way. "
"You and I will both be haunted by that." Because it was sticking to Hojo. "
When the poisonous pig complains, Ebony ironically throws up.
You don't have to find the real culprit. It would be appropriate to deal with the tee time on the battlefield. "
Some of them frowned at Okita's words in a solemn tone.
”Oh, is this your doing? When I first said it, it was like I confessed.”
”No one will say the answer because they may be put into doubt. I don't have to be suspicious. Of course, I can't do anything stupid like putting my hands on my brothers and sisters."
When the poisonous pig asked straight, Okida went off arrogantly, as if he had reopened.
It's impossible to find a peaceful route after this. Even if I knew I was being danced by someone. "
And Mister XXXX.
This is ridiculous!
"We have no choice but to continue the struggle." If Hojo-san's life is used up and Hojo-san's development becomes unwanted, it will be the worst development, but it is very impossible to end the spell with this. "
The ring speaks of a miserable decision.
It would be better to put mud on the central sign.
If you still don't fight with this, the authority and deterrence of the backstreets of the center will disappear.
Hikaru said. The two of them were either hoping for a ceasefire, but they also understood that if they were to get this far, they would not be able to make it by hand.
Teatime on the battlefield was also puzzled by Hojo's death.
"What do you mean? This is..."
Ahhhhhhhhh
Simon and Alan groaned as they saw the report of the death of Hojo Tatsuyoshi on the thirteen stairs of pleasure, which appeared on the holographic display.
"What do you mean?" That's... obvious, right... "
King's voice trembles. His strong clenched fist was trembling.
"It must have been the center."
The dog said with a smile. The laughter didn't stop naturally and I didn't want to hide it.
"Those who have opinions close to the tee time on the battlefield have also been disposed of and shown off, while at the same time blaming the tee time on the battlefield and using it as a pretext to continue the war." It's simple, but it works. I'm going to forcefully put together an organization that is not a monolith, and I'm going to attack it with all my might. "
I think the doggy is chatting while I'm cumming.
(Devil. You're doing a great job. You did the best you could with just that dialogue of mine. It was such a lovely encounter.)
A dog that is aware of Devil, who has not yet returned, and gives praise in his heart.
"It was because he was trying to avoid fighting with us that his companions, who didn't like it, were killed by their families. And that's what we did... hahaha, that's two birds in one stone. If you think of the appearance to your faction, three birds in one stone. hah hah hah...."
A faint laugh resounded. King dares to laugh when his head is boiling with anger and he doesn't even want to laugh.
"I was just talking on the phone... but I wasn't the kind of guy who was uncomfortable talking. I hate the police, but I'm not the type to hate them. I felt it. I was a little impressed that some of the great guys are like that every now and then. I suspected at first that he was a good guy just by the mouth, but that wasn't the case... There was definite sincerity." He was trying to follow the right path... "That's why they killed me!"
Thinking about Hojo, King's anger boiled like a magma.
"Someone who was trying to do the right thing was treated as an intruder and killed in cold blood, and even his death was used and abandoned..." It's so annoying, so sad, and I feel sorry for it. I feel that way even though I've never met him. Whether it was thoughtless or not, you'll feel cheap sympathy. "
"It's not cheap."
Pepper tongue said perfectly. King looks toward Pepper Tai.
Looking at King's expression, Pepper's chest hurt. He has a terribly sad face. Once in a while, King showed such a face only in front of Pepper Tatsu, but now, with Simon, Alan, Wraith, and the doggy around him, he is showing it with dignity.
"Pepper... I'm so thirsty."
King requested, and Pepper touched King with plenty of love.
"King, Qing et al......."
You don't have to do that.
King Doss's shrewd voice blocked Wraith's remark.
"Aren't you good...?" If that's what they've done, let's do it. I'm going to kill all those people who are going to expose such a terrible imitation of this shit. "
"Calm down. You can't win the fight right now, so I decided to pull back for a rearrangement, but I'm so angry here--"
"Shut the fuck up. You don't have to say anything more. I know, and I'm not that stupid. Retreat now. Nothing has changed in my schedule. That's what I was going to do."
Simon tries to calm down, but King blocks them, and speaks in a low voice.
"If you want to pull it up, you should do it quickly." Perhaps the enemy won't even allow it. "
Ahhhh
When Wraith said it and Alan nodded, King received a phone call. Simon is also on the phone.
Mako, this is a terrible situation.
King's call was with Jiro Hot.
"Nothing's wrong with me." I'm going back to my own country for now. "
If you need any help, just let me know.
"No way." You don't really care about me, do you? "
King throws up roughly and hangs up the phone. As soon as I hung up the phone, I felt the bad feeling on my face when I hit Hot Jiro.
King, we're in a terrible situation.
Simon, who was also on the phone, will report it.
"Don't worry about it, it's nothing."
King said to the throwing spear.
"A large number of police officers and the Zhen Running Corps entered the immigrant cave. We're on our way."
Upon hearing Simon's report, King stood up in great anger and murder. Just by seeing the motion, some of the people on the spot took a breath.