On the morning of the night, Hu Wei called Murdoch.
"Murdoch, the Russian organization you killed the boss last night, they'll fight with you. The vice president was delighted. You've often killed a busy young man of your predecessors."
"That's superimposed. Before the police move, let's try to crush the four remaining organizations that were fighting with us at once '
"Oh, you're out for breakfast."
Make policy and appointments smoothly and hang up the phone.
"What do you think of me trying to fight such a reckless battle?
……
Hu Wei speaking to Huang Qiang, who was in the same room. Huang Qiang has trouble answering and remains silent.
"What do you mean by the question, don't you see? Or is it just hard to answer? Let's be more specific. Scattered in front of my men, I'm asking them what they think the person who stood up to them is trying to fight a battle with a low chance of survival. What you say, what you do, you split shit grandpa, you think?
"No... that's not..."
Seeing that Huang Qiang has no boring reaction but, Hu Wei sighs at the seemingly uninteresting.
"I feel confused myself. Some parts of the police are involved."
"The police?
While he raised a surprising voice, Huang Qiang also understood.
"As you know, I hate the police. In Medicine Buddha City for forty years, let the villains do whatever they want, knowing how cute we are. And I came to the citizens as tax thieves with a transgressive attitude. You're a lot worse than a mafia or something. We're just making money by taking risks, far better than the police."
I think Hu Wei fu as he talks. Even though I was angry that the police didn't function as a police officer, I am angry that the police are now trying to function more.
"Ouch..."
Muscle aches persisted, and Hu Wei glanced at him. I still have the tiredness and pain of yesterday's intense training. Suddenly it was too clear.
Reminds me of one scene from a movie I used to see. An old man whose physical freedom is no longer advantageous pities himself for his old affairs and cries in public, "Whoa, whoa." At that time, the sentiments of ridicule and scorn boiled down to the pathetic misery of a creature called the old man, but now I know better how that old man feels.
(Right...... I'm getting old now...... I wasn't really aware of it, but now I'm aware of it)
I regret that if I had at least continued my daily workouts, I would have been different. He said he must have been able to contain more body decay.
At the dining room in the Soul Jelly Headquarters building, a different person sat in the chair.
But the constituents of Soul Jelly were already used to seeing the anomaly. If you show yourself every day, you can get used to it, even if you don't like it, and you accept it as one of the landscapes.
"Jap, jap, jap, jap, jap"
A small dolphin whose hands and feet have grown - Angelina - continues to tap the table lightly with a fork to match her voice, whilst muttering three or seven beats in an upbeat mood.
"Here, you're behaving badly, Angelina"
There comes Leaf Mountain with two plates in his hands and beware.
"Jah-uh."
But Angelina doesn't try to stop the act of tapping a fork, she hits it continuously with increasing fun.
"Look, Angelina, it's spaghetti this morning."
"Jaaaaap!"
Angelina is offered a plate, sticks her hand with a fork over her head, and cheers.
Angelina's personality has changed considerably since this appearance. My emotions became straightforward and I was able to express myself abundantly without losing sight of people. He became my favorite dolphin, so I could free myself.
Angelina has no dust in her desire to return to the human race at the earliest opportunity. I am the ideal system now.
There is hardly any disabling life in this figure. Ip Mountain takes care of most of it. In the shape of a dolphin, the toilet is a little troublesome, but I'm already used to that, too.
"Eating pasta, not fish, is a dolphin you looked up to. And it's cleverly eaten with its mouth."
At the start of the meal, Adonis comes and puts on the same table. His breakfast was a heterogeneous combination of various kinds of Saburi and Japanese food.
"Angelina is a dolphin because of her appearance, but she's human in the middle. Oh, I look human and I have maggots in me."
"Jap!"
Ip Mountain explains, and Angelina gives an unpleasant voice.
"Right. I'm taking you around to work, too, but not dangerous?
Adonis suggesting that it could also hit stray bullets.
"It's okay. Angelina has been modified by a certain Mad Scientist and has been granted a powerful regenerative ability, so she won't die for a bit or softly. Instead, if you leave her alone, you don't know what you're going to do and you don't care."
"Jap!"
Ip Mountain explains, Angelina gives an uncomfortable voice.
"Right. Why are you carrying that dolphin in the first place?
"Eh. I was hired as an experimental bench for a laboratory, and that's where I met with this Angelina. She was being treated worse than maggots there, so she complained that I would take it because she didn't need a gala because she was pathetic. Then someone from the laboratory agreed, and after getting some Gala, Angelina was able to free herself."
"Jaaahhhh..."
Ip Mountain mentions it and Angelina gives a chopping voice.
"Right. You look like a good couple."
"Right. maggots and dolphins. A very good combination."
"Jah, jah, jah, jah, jah, jah, jah, jah!
In response to Adonis' words, while Ip Mountain seemed to agree with the illumination, Angelina was resolutely voicing feelings such as denial.
Behold, an unexpected man came to the headquarters of Bitter Murder.
"I didn't expect you here."
Vipers say unexpectedly when they see a beautiful woman over two meters tall put through the reception room. There is also True, Akutsu and Poison Dowry in the room.
"Well, we can't even be too slow, and we'll have a short meeting"
Police final weapon - Ashiya Kurodo said.
"I also sent all the officers of the Pharmaceutical Buddha Police Department out. Pull the nonstop guy out, too. So, I'll have you fight the Mafia first on the front line. SAT is scheduled to arrive behind it. Oh, I'm in SAT."
Upon hearing Kurodo's report, the poisoned daughter-in-law complains with her thin eyes rounded.
"Dude... I mean a lot of English..."
Akutsu isn't surprised, either, and the words don't come out well. The figurine police couldn't help but tailor him to the SWAT team.
"Because they're sinners who've never done much work with only money. For what it's worth, you're going to take the most dangerous role. If anyone runs, I'll kill them."
"The police are radical these days."
Vipers tear with bitter laughter.
"Oh, I'll tell you what. The police also have the guts, so it's hard to fight in cooperation with the back streets. This one will take the form of fights on its own. Assuming we work together, we only improvise. I'm here to reward you for that."
"Wahaha, thank you. I just wanted to thank you for telling me that."
To Kurodo's words, Akutsu laughed and thanked Kanrakara. Kurodo felt strange to Akutsu even though he was helping himself, who was the backstreet, too much at the moment.
"I also spoke from one end to the organization on the back streets of Pharmaceutical Buddha City. It's not like I was doing things with soul jelly. It's just an organization, so I can't expect much, but for once."
Akuzu also reports.
(There's a chance they're doing the same thing over there. But if I do that, I think I'm getting information around the police...)
True doubt, but at a time when Kurodo hasn't said anything, he decides it's unlikely. Later, you will know that your suspicions were more correct.
"Don't move the organization where the police are fighting. It's gonna be tough."
"Does that mean that even if the police are at a disadvantage, they don't have to go in to help?
In the wake of Kurodo's words, the poisoned wife asks.
"I wonder if there's anything that might put me at a disadvantage."
Vipers whine sarcastically. At the time Black Dou came out, even the earliest soul jelly fate was decided, watching.
"You don't have to come and help. Police are organizations that value the lives of police officers more than civilian lives, and police mentors more than police officers' lives. If only the residents of the back street could help, they'd be happy to die."
Like other personnel, but with painful poison, Kurodo threw up. He had mixed frustration with the police organization to which he belonged.
"You can't rush to the same scene in an organization, but you don't mind on a personal level, do you?
"Mmm... sort of. Then I'll take it seriously. Misunderstanding works."
In response to the true confirmation, Kurodo smiled and authorized.