Only I Have the Law: Tokyo Fantasy Daily Life

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As Qingze spoke, he reached out and pinched the edge of the cloth in her mouth. "I'll take the cloth out now. Don't shout, or you'll alert the people downstairs."

He suddenly pulled out the cloth ball.

Takei Tomomi immediately took a few quick breaths to calm herself down, then lowered her voice and asked, "Who are you? Why are you here?"

"Me?" Qingze stood up, his tone casual, "I'm just someone who was bored and happened to be passing by."

He paused, then added meaningfully, "However, if someone asked me to do something right now, I might agree if I was in a good mood."

Yumi Takei immediately understood his implication. She quickly looked up and used the same coquettish way she usually acted with her parents, pleading in a soft, sweet voice, "Good brother, please, please save us, okay?"

Qingze chuckled and nodded, saying, "No problem."

He untied the ropes binding Takei Tomomi's hands and feet, and then woke up the other two girls who were still unconscious.

Their reaction upon waking was exactly the same as Tomomi Takei's: their faces were filled with terror, and their mouths were also stuffed with cloth, preventing them from shouting.

Tomomi Takei quickly explained the situation to them, but she deliberately concealed the core reason that the kidnapping was related to her father, only saying that she had been kidnapped.

She dared not tell the truth because she was worried that her two friends would harbor resentment if they knew that she was the cause of this undeserved disaster.

Once a friendship is fractured, it is often difficult to mend.

It would be easier to accept if this incident were characterized as encountering a pervert who lusted after their beauty.

After untying all the ropes, the more lively Mizuho Ooi had recovered from her initial panic and even had a bit of adventurous excitement. She suggested, "Let's find a rope and climb down from the second-floor window!"

"Unfortunately," Qingze shattered her illusion, "the windows are fitted with security bars. Your bodies might be able to squeeze through, but your heads and butts definitely won't make it out."

This answer made Mizuho Ooi's face stiffen. She subconsciously looked down at her flat chest, and a strange sense of desolation welled up in her heart.

Is there really that much malice towards women with small breasts in this world?

“Come with me.” Qingze said in a deliberately relaxed tone, “They might not be in the living room right now. We can take this opportunity to rush out through the front door.”

He fabricated this lie in order to lure them downstairs with him.

At that moment, Takei Tomomi was in a state of confusion and didn't think much of it, so she nodded and said, "Okay."

Under extreme stress, a person's thinking can easily become rigid.

They completely forgot that the safest option was to call the police directly using their mobile phones.

Qingze, of course, wouldn't remind them.

If he were locked inside, waiting for the police to come and rescue him, how could he legitimately obtain the power of the blue tag?

The three of them picked up their bags and followed Qingze carefully out of the room.

Outside was a quiet corridor.

Qingze walked in front, and they held their breath and tiptoed after him down the stairs.

The scene in the living room immediately came into view: a large LCD TV hanging on the wall was playing a detective drama, with three professional kidnappers lounging comfortably on the sofa, drinking cola, eating popcorn, and watching with great interest.

Beside a display case on the other side of the living room, Ryusuke Otani, with his back to the stairs, was admiring his past trophies with relish, even imagining what he would say to reporters after defeating the boxing champion the next day.

The sudden sound of footsteps alerted them at the same time, and their eyes turned to the stairwell.

The moment their eyes met in mid-air, Qingze shouted in a deliberately urgent tone, "Quick! You all run out right now! I'll hold them off!"

"Big brother! Be careful!"

Takei Tomomi hurriedly gave a few words of advice, then, disregarding everything else, grabbed her two friends and ran towards the gate.

In this critical moment, they knew very well that staying would only be a burden, and running out to call the police was the only right choice.

"That's right! Why didn't we think to call the police when we were up there?!"

The thought flashed through Tomomi Takei's mind like lightning, making her feel a pang of regret.

But now was clearly not the time to take out her phone, so she could only grit her teeth and sprint at full speed.

"asshole!"

The three kidnappers immediately threw away their Coke and popcorn and stood up abruptly.

Ryusuke Otani's face turned ashen, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes, as he roared, "Quick! Kill them!"

Now that his true colors have been seen, there's no way he'd let these girls leave alive.

Otherwise, the glory he so desperately desires will vanish completely.

The three kidnappers immediately brandished their weapons, which were police stun batons they had purchased through the dark web.

Press the switch, and the tip of the stun gun immediately emits a chilling crackling sound of electricity.

They pounced forward like hungry wolves.

Qingze took a step to the side, precisely blocking their way.

The "Oni-Tetsu" sword at his waist was suddenly drawn, flashing with a cold light, but he did not kill him.

The main concern was that the screams from the deceased might frighten the three girls, causing them to instinctively turn around and look at what was happening.

As a teacher, Qingze would naturally not encourage minors to watch bloody and violent content.

He did not use his full strength, and the speed at which he swung his knife was within the range that ordinary people could understand.

However, in the eyes of the three kidnappers, the knife was still so fast that it sent chills down their spines and made them break out in a cold sweat.

If they hadn't retreated quickly, they probably would have been hit by the sword.

Just then, Tomomi Takei and the other two rushed to the entrance, frantically opened the door, and escaped...

The kidnapper in the middle finally panicked and roared uncontrollably, "Bastard! You forced me to do this!!"

He suddenly pulled a pistol from his pocket.

This is the real thing he obtained from an arms dealer on the dark web using Bitcoin, at great expense.

"Go to hell!!"

He roared and slammed his finger into the trigger.

In that instant, Qingze's senses were heightened to their peak.

Everything around us seemed to turn into a slow-motion scene in a movie.

The direction the gun is pointing, the moment the bullet is about to leave the barrel, its trajectory in the air, the possible point of impact...

All the information flooded into his mind like a tidal wave.

He swung his knife ahead of time, using the side of the blade to precisely strike the bullet.

"Snapped!"

With a sharp crack, the bullet deviated from its intended trajectory and struck the wall at an angle, leaving a bullet hole.

Qingze did not choose the more flashy "slicing bullets with a knife" because he knew very well that while it might look cool, the actual effect could turn a single bullet hole into a more terrifying tear.

A more effective approach is to strike from the side to alter the trajectory of the bullet.

"It's gone silent?!"

The kidnapper cried out in alarm. He had no idea that the bullet had been fired and thought that the pistol was faulty and had jammed on the first shot.

I will never buy from them again...

Considering other sellers who receive Bitcoin but don't even send a gunstock, this seller is quite conscientious.

He had no choice but to accept his fate, and pulled the trigger again, shouting, "Die!!"

"Bang!" "Smack!"

The gunshots and the sound of blades striking each other rang out almost simultaneously.

This time, the kidnappers finally saw clearly the fleeting spark in the air.

A chilling and unbelievable thought suddenly exploded in his mind.

"No...no way?! How...how could you possibly stop a bullet?!"

He refused to believe it and continued firing.

Qingze stepped forward, seemingly casually swinging his "Ghost Blade" left and right, yet with unparalleled precision deflecting all three incoming bullets, adding three more bullet holes to the wall behind him.

At the same time, his men approached the kidnappers.

The man holding the gun was drenched in cold sweat, his hand trembling uncontrollably, and his voice hoarse with extreme fear: "B-Big Brother...I...I was just joking, can you spare my life?"

Only now did he belatedly realize who this man in front of him, wearing a fox mask and possessing incredible swordsmanship, really was.

That's the legend of the most vicious criminal in Tokyo's history...

fox!

"You must be joking."

Qingze's voice came through the mask, cold and indifferent.

The scarlet blade flashed past.

A head, with an expression of disbelief, shot into the sky, and warm blood gushed out like a fountain.

"Ah! Monster! Don't come any closer!!"

The other two henchmen were terrified by the bloody scene and screamed as they turned to run for their lives.

Qingze caught up in one stride, his blade flashing like a bolt of lightning.

One cut cleaved open his back, another severed his neck.

Before they could even scream, they collapsed to the ground, their blood spreading rapidly.

Aozawa flicked the blood off his sword and calmly turned his gaze to Ryusuke Otani, who was standing stiffly beside the display case.

He said softly, "Next, it's your turn."

Chapter 101 Who can stop this overpowered punch?

Boom, boom, boom.

My heart was pounding wildly in my chest, so loudly it seemed to be trying to break free of my ribs.

Fear, tension, and a hint of resentment—complex emotions swirled in Ryusuke Otani's mind like a tangled mess.