Chapter 3345

Yasunori Nishida never imagined that, as the big-name boss of the Yamaguchi-gumi, known to every single person in the Japanese police and indeed all of Japan, this special police officer in front of him would dare to be so rude to him.

He clearly hadn't seen how Mako Takaoka was dragged away in disgrace just now, so he immediately launched into a tirade with the unique slurred accent of the yakuza: "Bakayarou! Do you know who I am, and yet you dare to speak to me like this?!"

The special police officer let out a cold snort, looked at Yasunori Nishida, and said disdainfully: "Even with death staring you in the face, you still think you're tough—do you have any idea how much trouble you've gotten yourself into?"

Having said that, he immediately jabbed the gun barrel hard against Yasunori Nishida's forehead.

Yasunori Nishida let out an "ayoyo" and felt a sharp pain in his forehead; the cold metal gun barrel had already smashed his forehead into a large, bruised lump.

Just as he was about to lose his temper, the special police officer coldly said: "I'll give you three seconds to stick your hands out the window, or else don't blame me for being impolite."

Having said that, he called over two of his subordinates and instructed them: "If this guy doesn't honestly comply within three seconds, give him a lesson with the taser!"

A taser is a police device that can use high-voltage electricity to make a person convulse or even go into shock in a short time; although this gun is not lethal, it inflicts tremendous pain on the human body.

Yasunori Nishida realized the special police weren't going to give him any face, so he knew that today's matter probably couldn't be suppressed by relying on his status alone.

So, seeing that the two special police had already drawn their tasers, he immediately said: "Don't get excited, don't get excited—I'm getting out of the car right now!"

The special police officer said coldly: "I told you to stick your hands out the window!"

Yasunori Nishida didn't understand why, but he still obediently complied, and the very next second, Mako Takaoka's ordeal was perfectly replicated on him.

When he was forcibly dragged out of the car window and slammed heavily to the ground, his murderous intent had already erupted like a volcano.

But at this moment, he had absolutely no chance to act out; the special police showed no mercy as they cuffed his hands behind his back and directly took him inside.

At this time, the Police Commissioner was supervising the special police's deployment with a grim face.

To prevent any criminal from escaping, the special police had already deployed the most advanced equipment, with even snipers equipped in numbers of over ten, and with the aid of thermal imaging devices, not even a mouse could slip past them unnoticed.

Moreover, the Police Commissioner had already ordered these snipers: anyone coming out of this exit, if they did not raise both hands and spread their palms, could be shot on the spot.

At this moment, two special police brought Mako Takaoka before him and said: "Commissioner, Mako Takaoka of the Inokawa Society has arrived."

The Police Commissioner stared at Mako Takaoka and asked coldly: "Takaoka, have you had enough of these peaceful years, or are you simply tired of living?"

Mako Takaoka quickly put on a smile and said: "Commissioner Watanabe, this... this should be a misunderstanding, right?"

"A misunderstanding?" The Police Commissioner asked him with killing intent: "How many people did you send over to assassinate Tawana Swift?"

"This..." Mako Takaoka quickly said: "Don't blame me, Commissioner Watanabe—I heard that the Yamaguchi-gumi people wanted to assassinate her, so I hastily sent people over, and I sent them not to assassinate that Tawana, but because I was afraid the Yamaguchi-gumi would succeed and get their hands on the dark flower—you know, I don't even know which person put up a one-billion-dollar dark flower for Tawana's life, one billion US dollars! If that money falls into the Yamaguchi-gumi's hands, our Inokawa Society is basically finished!"

"Damn your mother's nonsense, Takaoka!" Suddenly an angry shout came over; several people turned to look, only to discover that Yasunori Nishida, who had been dragged out with a bloody nose, had also been brought over.

Yasunori Nishida looked at Mako Takaoka and angrily cursed: "You Inokawa Society sent people over—aren't you also after that American woman's life?!"

Mako Takaoka defended himself: "No way! I'm afraid you, this traitor, will kill that American woman and ruin the reputation of our Great Japan on the international stage!"

"I'll curse your mother!" Yasunori Nishida didn't expect Mako Takaoka to be so shameless; he immediately cursed: "Your Inokawa Society just wants to snatch that one billion US dollars from us, doesn't it? Saying all that so righteously—you think Commissioner Watanabe is a fool who'd believe your bullshit excuses?!"

The Police Commissioner bellowed: "Shut up, both of you!"

Seeing the Police Commissioner angry, the two reluctantly fell silent, but their glances at each other were still filled with hatred.

The Police Commissioner looked at these two and said coldly: "I'm giving you ten seconds now to call out all your people! Everyone on both sides, each and every one, must put down their weapons, give up resistance, raise both hands, and come out one by one in a line; anyone who dares to resist, or intends to resist, or whom our special police see as a threat, will be shot on the spot!"

Yasunori Nishida quickly said: "Commissioner Watanabe, my people can surrender their weapons at any time, and to be honest with you, I've long realized my actions were very wrong—I couldn't bring shame to our Great Japan, so I've turned back; even before they saw that American woman, I had already notified them to withdraw immediately."

Having said that, he stared at Mako Takaoka and angrily scolded: "My subordinates called to tell me that it's Mako Takaoka this bastard who had his people block the retreat of my men, stubbornly refusing to let them withdraw! If anything happens tonight that brings shame to Japan, it's all Mako Takaoka's fault!"

"You're full of it!" Mako Takaoka also got angry; he also called his subordinates, learned the general situation, and immediately retorted: "It's clearly your people who first rushed to assassinate that American woman, and you very likely already succeeded in the assassination—you just want to escape quickly from here, but my people didn't let you succeed! They blocked your retreat because they wanted to leave your gang of criminals here for the police to take over! My people are completely just! They are punishing evil and promoting good!"

"You... you..." Yasunori Nishida didn't expect Mako Takaoka to be so shameless; clearly coming to grab the dark flower, yet he said it was to punish evil and promote good, so he immediately trembled and cursed: "Do you think anyone believes what you're saying? You shameless bastard! Your Inokawa Society has always done nothing but evil—when have you ever had any sense of social responsibility?! Your subordinates blocked my men's retreat and even beat my men to death and injury—multiple people; tonight, every single life, each and every one, will be charged to your Inokawa Society! Because this bloodshed could have been avoided, but it's all you! You greedy dog bastard made them go all out against my men—so the situation has remained deadlocked! If it weren't for you, Commissioner Watanabe wouldn't have had to come here himself!"

"Bakayarou!" Mako Takaoka also got worked up, hoarsely shouting: "You're spitting blood! You're spitting blood!"

The two argued until their faces were red, infuriating the Police Commissioner; he raised his hand and charged forward, first slapping Mako Takaoka across the face, then backhanding Yasunori Nishida, shouting: "You two shut up! Today's matter, any responsibility is fifty-fifty between you two—no one thinks they can escape! As far as I know, over a hundred have been killed or injured tonight inside, and as the leaders of these two violent groups, you two will definitely receive the highest punishment short of the death penalty—life imprisonment! When the time comes, I can privately arrange for the court to send you to the same prison, even the same cell, so you can argue your hearts out for the rest of your lives!"

Upon hearing that over a hundred were dead or injured and that they themselves would be sentenced to life imprisonment, both were terrified, their faces showing despair, their bodies going limp.

Actually, over these many years, gang affairs had long ceased to require their personal involvement; everything was handled by subordinates, and even if they sometimes got into trouble needing legal punishment, it was always the underlings who went to suffer—these two as bosses never needed to bear any legal responsibility.

But today, if such a huge matter were truly pursued, these two bosses would definitely not be able to escape responsibility, and being sentenced to life imprisonment would be entirely reasonable.

They also knew this was reasonable, so they were terrified out of their wits, which largely meant they were now powerless to turn things around—today they had already been controlled by the police, likely to be arrested directly, then held for trial, awaiting prison, which also meant that from now on they would lose their personal freedom.

Mako Takaoka immediately choked up and said: "Commissioner Watanabe, this matter has nothing to do with me—it's all my subordinates, my close aides, and the idea of our vice-chairman Itaji; you should arrest him immediately and let him take responsibility for this!"

Yasunori Nishida also came to his senses and hurriedly said: "Right, right, Commissioner Watanabe, this also has nothing to do with me recently—it's my subordinate Matsushima who did it; you should arrest him, not me!"

The Police Commissioner said coldly: "Rest assured, it won't be just you—kicking up such a huge fuss, the senior leadership of both sides will basically all have to go in!"

At this moment, a miserable cry came: "Commissioner Watanabe, how are my brother and niece?! I want to see them!"

Everyone turned to look and discovered it was actually Ryoko Mitsui of the Mitsui family, who at this moment was running toward them like a madman.

Mako Takaoka and Yasunori Nishida unconsciously glanced at each other, both seeing deep despair in the other's eyes.

What does that mean?

hearing Ryoko Mitsui's question, could it be that his brother, the head of the Mitsui family, Ryoko Takashi, is also inside?!

moreover, his only daughter, Mitsui Kokomi, is also inside?!

and it's not impossible that these two old men are both dead?!

This... this basically amounts to having pierced the heavens of Japan!

At this moment, a sentence from the Police Commissioner drove them both into hell.

The Police Commissioner sighed, looked ashamed, and said to the running Ryoko Mitsui: "I'm truly sorry, Mr. Mitsui—we have received definite news that your elder brother and niece have already been killed!"