Nishida Yuhiro didn’t expect that as the boss of the famous Yakuza, an existence that no one in the entire Japanese police force or even the whole of Japan knew about, this special police officer in front of him would even dare to be so rude to him.
He obviously did not see the way Takaoka Zenchi was handcuffed away in a mess just now, so he immediately cursed with the characteristic tongue-flicking accent of the triads, “Baka yalu! You know who I am and you still dare to talk to me like that?!”
The special police officer snorted coldly, looked at Nishida Yuhiro, and said disdainfully, “You still think you’re very powerful even when you’re dead, do you know how much trouble you’ve caused?”
After saying that, he immediately poked Nishida Yuhiro’s forehead with the muzzle of his gun violently.
Nishida Yuhiro let out an ouch, only to feel a sharp pain in his forehead, the cold metal muzzle of the gun had already smashed a big bruise on his forehead.
Just as he was about to lose his temper, the special policeman coldly said, “I’ll give you three seconds to stretch your hands out of the window, or else don’t blame me for being rude to you.”
After saying that, he greeted two of his men and barked, “If this guy doesn’t honestly do as he’s told within three seconds, use the Taser to teach him a lesson!”
Tasers were police equipment capable of causing a person to spasm or even go into shock in a short period of time with high-voltage electricity, which was not fatal but would cause immense pain to a person’s body.
When Nishida Yuhiro realised that the SWAT officers were not giving him any face at all, he knew that he was afraid that today’s matter could not be suppressed at all by relying on his own status.
So, when he saw that the two special police officers had both pulled out their tasers, he immediately said, “Don’t get excited don’t get excited, I’ll get off now!”
The special police officers said in a cold voice, “I told you to stick your hands out of the window!”
Nishida Yuhiro was unsure, but still honestly did as he was told, and immediately the next second, what happened to Takaoka Shinchi was perfectly replicated on his body.
When he was yanked out of the car window hard and slammed heavily on the ground, the thought of killing someone in his heart was already like a volcano erupting.
However, at this kind of time, he didn’t have any chance to have a seizure, the special police officer unceremoniously cuffed his hands behind his back and directly brought him in.
At this moment, the Inspector General of Police was supervising the SWAT team’s control with a dark face.
In order not to let any criminals escape, the special police have used the most advanced equipment, even snipers are equipped with more than ten people, coupled with the assistance of thermal imaging equipment, even a mouse, it is impossible to slip away from under their noses.
The Inspector General of Police had also ordered these snipers that anyone coming out of this exit, as long as they didn’t have their hands raised and palms spread out, they could be shot on the spot.
At that moment, two SWAT officers brought Shinji Takaoka to him and spoke, “Superintendent, Shinji Takaoka of the Inagawa Society is here.”
The Superintendent of Police stared at Takaoka Zenchi and asked in a cold voice, “Takaoka, have you had enough of living in peace for so many years, or are you simply tired of living?”
Takaoka Zenchi hurriedly smiled and said, “Superintendent Watanabe, this …… this should be a misunderstanding, right?”
“Misunderstanding?”The Superintendent of Police asked him murderously, “How many people did you send over to assassinate Tawana Sweet?”
