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In 97, there was even a Hijima manga author who drew a comic book with the theme of the Akihabara Battle, using Datou, Azu, Yamaken, and Officer Masada as prototypes.
Trying to beat the heat.
Until No.16, a man in a black suit with a cigar in his mouth and his whole face hidden in the shadows appeared, and a man in a white suit with huge chest muscles stood aside.
Manga writers were sent pistol bullets.
From this break.
"action!"
In the morning, at three forty.
A police officer put down his watch, raised the walkie-talkie in front of the command car and gave an order, and 600 police officers entered the scene to clean up. More than [-] people were arrested in the chaos.
More gang members fled.
The police officers worked until [-]:[-] in the morning, and finally sent the injured and arrested people off the road before the morning rush hour, and the shops on the road opened again in the morning sunshine.
the next day.
morning.
The headline on the front page of "Yamato Morning Post" was not reporting the street bloody incident that happened last night, but the news that Masahiko Kondo cheated on him and toured London with Seiko Matsuda.
This news immediately swept through the working class of Rishima like a gust of wind. In a country where entertainment is to death, entertainment news must be the top priority.
The popularity of the news also reflects the degree of national discussion. The news of Kondo Masahiko's derailment is known throughout the country and is despised by everyone.
In the excellent movies produced by Hijima, all kinds of cheating, husband and wife, and beautiful wives seem to be very common, and the group is not small. In fact, cheating and various moral violations.
In the moral values of Japanese islanders, the same is unacceptable. It is precisely because of the strong repulsive force of daily life that it will appear very exciting in movies, and the subject matter will last for a long time.
Facing the bombshell-like negative news, Johnny & Associates had to come forward to explain that doing crisis public relations was hindered by the tragic situation of Masahiko Kondo.
The firm can only say that Masahiko Kondo was injured when he went out the night before. The injury is serious and he is undergoing surgery. A media meeting will be held to clarify in the future.
The people will certainly not accept the evasive excuses, and they overwhelmingly believe that "Masahiko Kondo" is evading.
……
"Boss, I want to apply to bring two people, and personally go and do Kondo Makoto!" Li Chenghao suddenly shouted angrily.
Zhang Guobin showed doubts: "Ahao, did Kondo provoke you?"
Li Chenghao reached out his hand and took out a stack of photos from his suit pocket, threw them on the table angrily, and cursed aloud: "Bingo, that guy, in the name of being in love, has invited many female artists to have a room. Drugging a 15-year-old girl."
"Really?"
Zhang Guobin took the stack of photos above and found that the female artists were all well-known singers and movie stars in Tokyo, and they were not famous enough to get into Masahiko Kondo's bed.
Five of them are still famous, well-known singers of the new generation.
The pillars of several economic companies.
"Even if it is true, what should others do voluntarily for money, fame, or even sex?"
Consensual, willing to fight willing to endure things.
He doesn't care.
Li Chenghao said with a sinister smile: "It is undeniable that some of them are for money and for fame, but according to the news on the road, Masahiko Kondo often uses force."
"When filming or singing, I knocked on the artist's and fans' rooms and locked the door directly. Sumiyoshi would help clean up the mess. Those girls didn't dare to call the police."
"Artists are more afraid of losing their reputation."
Zhang Guobin understood, and put down the photo: "Now that they saw what happened to Masahiko Kondo, they decided to stand up and step on her, and took the initiative to find the newspaper and contact us?"
In this era, the news is relatively closed, and the main public opinion is controlled by the mouthpiece of the media, and the voice of ordinary people cannot be heard.
Perhaps, there have always been many such people and things, but without strong background support, they were quietly suppressed.
Li Chenghao just said: "The injured 15-year-old girl, who just turned 18 this year, was in a drug rehabilitation hospital because of drug addiction. It was her mother who found Amei."
"I can't ignore this matter!"
Zhang Guobin nodded slightly: "It's true that you can't ignore it, whether it's for those women who want to step on him, or just for an innocent injured person, you have to care if you have the ability!"
He glanced at Li Chenghao: "However, this does not mean that we have to do it ourselves. The Metropolitan Police Department is still watching us!"
"Spend some money to publish the news in the newspaper. I believe there will always be a newspaper willing to ask for the news. Afterwards, someone will clean him up for us."
Masahiko Kondo's current situation is like Mr. Chen in Hong Kong entertainment, and the Canadian gun king in domestic entertainment. At the beginning, someone wanted to protect them, but in the end it was not the only person who offended them.
It's the whole game circle!
The chaos in Tokyo in the 80s far surpassed Xiangjiang in the 08s, and the mainland in the 20s...
The fate of Masahiko Kondo.
Definitely going to be one of the bleakest.
Hong Kong.
Kwai Chung Pier.
Chen Ji boarded the freighter with three brothers, turned on the flashlight, and saw a group of little devils in suits and glasses.
"The goods have arrived, prepare the car."
"Go straight to the lab."
Chen Ji made a phone call.
"Yes!"
"Brother Ji!"
Chapter 670 Bloody
Several little devils boarded the van, just as they were about to go to the laboratory to extract sperm for the next step of cultivation...
At the gate of the wharf, more than a dozen vehicles with flashing police lights were flying like lightning, and the mighty customs convoy rushed into the port and went straight to the unloading area of the third wharf.
"Protect the goods!"
Chen Ji yelled.
The six boys drew their weapons and fired their guns. The ghost trainer showed panic and hugged the suitcase in his hand tightly.
Chen Ji opened the car door, jumped off with big strides, leaned against the car door, and stared directly at the customs vehicle rushing ahead.
Swish!Swish!Swish!
The customs vehicles and horses ignored the vans and rushed straight towards an international cruise ship at berth 2. More than 30 officers from the customs anti-smuggling team quickly got out of the car, raised their weapons, and rushed to the deck of the cruise ship without hesitation. .
"Xiangjiang Customs Administration!"
"Open the warehouse!"
"It is now suspected that the cruise ship is suspected of smuggling contraband. The relevant crew members came out to register, and the idlers squatted down with their heads in their arms. They will be taken away for violating the inspection regulations!"
Da da da.
The customs officer immediately boarded the deck, turned on the flashlight, and the sound of angry reprimand echoed.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
On the deck, several gunshots sounded, followed by the sound of diving, a series of automatic rifle shots, rumbling, and the sound of speedboats on the dark night sea.
The anti-smuggling boat turned on the lights, and groups of police officers wore helmets, bulletproof vests, and armed with automatic rifles, and began to search the sea with vigilant expressions.
"What a decisive move."
When Chen Ji was passing by by the convoy, he was slapped by the wind and sand, but his heartstrings felt suddenly loosened.
Looking back at the scene on the pier, I felt that the ruthless methods displayed by the customs were very strange. It turns out that the Xiangjiang Customs Department is really a disciplined force!
Violent institutions!
They used to be friends in a friendly manner before, but now they are shooting to encircle them to perform their mission. I don’t know which bad guy is going to be unlucky, but luckily it’s not the company’s product...
He clapped his hands on the shoulders and said hastily, "Don't look, let's go!"
"Bring the goods back to the company first, so as not to get into trouble."
Chen Ji returned to the car: "It's okay, drive out quickly."
Several horse boys hurriedly followed and boarded the car.
The van drove to the gate of the pier, where a checkpoint had been set up, and a group of fully armed and heavily armed customs police officers were searching and approving every vehicle leaving the customs.
When Chen Jizheng was feeling very difficult, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the leading customs officer, and quickly lowered the car window and shouted: "Shangguan sir!"
Shangguan Gao Xiang was wearing a very eye-catching white customs uniform, with the rank of chief supervisor on his shoulder, and he was talking on a walkie-talkie in his hand.
With a tense expression and a solemn demeanor, he kept ordering.
Undoubtedly the person in charge of the scene.
Hearing this, he raised his head: "A Ji?"
Chen Ji hurriedly got out of the car, stepped forward to pass a cigarette, looked around, and said respectfully: "Sir, Shangguan, is there any way to make things easier?"
Shangguan Gao Xiang took a puff of cigarette, waved his hand and said, "A Zong!"
"Let go."
"Yes, sir!"
The senior supervisor, Tang Xianzong agreed, and immediately turned around to ask his subordinates to open the gate.
He Yihai's convoy was exempted from inspection.
Chen Ji nodded his thanks: "Thank you, Shangguan sir."
Shangguan Gao Xiang frowned and said in a heavy tone, "Go back quickly, it won't be peaceful at night."
Chen Ji nodded: "I'll talk about it when I have a chance."
He got back in the car and let the driver drive in.
10 minute later.
Two customs minibuses arrived at the scene, and more than 50 police officers carrying shields, batons and gun bags got off the bus and formed two neat square formations.
Chief Supervisor Wei Botao stepped out of the car, put one hand on his chest, came to Shangguan Gao Xiang, and shouted sharply: "A Xiang!"
"Tonight, you bring people to my jurisdiction to search for ships. Do you have any orders from the big sir?"
Big sir is the honorific title of "superintendent level" or "director level" in the customs and police force.
It is clear that it refers to the head of customs and the "customer-level" chief.
Shangguan Gao Xiang sneered, and said with unfriendly eyes: "Sorry, sir, the people below received a tip that smuggled daily chemical raw materials will come ashore at the pier at night."
"Since Sir Wei is on vacation, I don't want to disturb Sir's vacation, so I can only send someone to the pier to watch."
Wei Botao took two steps forward, standing in front of Shangguan Gao Xiang, relying on his tall stature, condescending, staring at him covetously: "Gao Xiang!"
"If you mess with me, I will definitely not let you go. Believe me, you understand the rules of the customs, right?"
Shangguan Gao Xiang didn't change his face, and contradicted him with a strong tone: "What rules?"
"Smash the jobs of colleagues."
Wei Botao said indifferently: "Take off your clothes and get out!"
Shangguan Gao Xiang puffed out his chest and laughed out loud, "I'll just see who is taking off his clothes!"
……
Masada Hideo was wearing casual clothes, and walked hurriedly, leading five subordinates, striding into St. Luke's International Hospital. St. Luke's Hospital is located at No. 80, Akashi-cho, Chuo-ku, Tokyo. It used to be an American missionary hospital. With a history of more than [-] years, it is an international hospital with the best service and medical technology in Tokyo.
Masahiko Kondo was lying on the hospital bed, his face was covered with a bandage, only two eyes, nose and mouth were exposed, the male idol who was popular in Japan is no longer.
In addition, the anti-inflammatory water hanging from his right hand and the hospital gown he was wearing looked like a mummy just about to be buried.
He saw the wooden door of the ward being unscrewed, and there was longing in his eyes, but the next moment, the certificate held up by the other party shattered his hope.
"Hello, Mr. Kondo, I am Hideo Shoda, a police officer of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. The police now suspect that you are involved in multiple cases of assaulting and assaulting women."