People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

With a lewd atmosphere.

Kana Morisawa's heart moved, and she smiled and said, "Justice Irene Hayes, what school did you graduate from?"

"Me? I have a Doctor of Law degree from Stanford University." Erin Hayes was stunned, a little surprised by this sudden question.

"Stanford...J.D....it's a really great university..." Kana Morisawa had a strange expression on her face. "I'm not a judge. I don't know what perjury is. I only recognize wins and losses."

"Winning is winning, losing is losing..."

"What do you think? Justice Irene Hayes, I still say the same thing. This isn't North America. Don't try to give me excuses. I only care about the outcome. Can you win?"

"Believe me, ma'am, it will be possible." Irene Hayes nodded confidently.

"So... what if you lose?" Morisawa Kana sneered, "If you lose... what are you going to use to compensate me?"

Irene Hayes looked up in surprise and met the woman's gaze.

I didn't know how to answer for a moment...

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In the lobby of Miuraga.

"Hello, Councillor Shiraishi!" Masami Miura said with a smile.

He stared in amazement at Shiraishi Nagi's delicate and shiny skin and a pair of huge things.

Fortunately, after being moisturized by the owner a few times, my skin seems to be getting better.

Miura Masami comforted herself: "What's the matter with coming to the Miura family to find me? I think it must be something very important, otherwise, they would have come to find me at the Arbitration Office..."

"You are right, Justice Miura. I will not beat around the bush and speak frankly." Shiraishi Nagihiru said with a smile: "I need your help with something. It was Sakura Kurumi who asked me to come to you."

"She said, you will definitely help me..."

Hearing the name of Sakura Kurumi.

Miura Masami's face suddenly became serious, and she sat up straight: "Of course, since we are family, Councillor Shiraishi, if you have anything to say, just tell me directly..."

"I need a public order from the Supreme Court." Shiraishi Nagimitsu nodded and said, "I want to investigate a very important case, but I'm being held up at the Public Security Department. I need authorization."

"No problem, Councillor Shiraishi." Miura Masami nodded. "Tomorrow, the mandatory disclosure order signed by the three justices of the Supreme Court will be delivered to you on time..."

"The entire confidential archives of Japan's public security department are at your disposal."

"Thank you very much, Justice Miura." Shiraishi Nagimitsu nodded slightly in gratitude.

"No, we are family..." Masami Miura said softly in return.

"Then I'll take my leave and wait for good news from Justice Miura tomorrow." Shiraishi Nagimitsu stood up and stretched out her little hand.

"I won't see you off..." Miura Masami held her hand back and squeezed it gently.

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San Diego, North America.

In the bar.

Four white men holding their buttocks shouted loudly: "Andy Gambino, catch these three guys!"

Andy Gambino was stunned: "This is our guest, what happened to you four?"

"They stole my car," one of them said, his face pale. "Also, hurry up and grab your weapons and head to the West Side. Those damn Indians didn't even spare me, a guy with hemorrhoids."

"They even dared to touch the Gambino family. I told you long ago that these sons of bitches cannot be kept here."

"Everyone...look at this..." Andy Gambino said with a smile, "It seems that the Gambino family should be given an explanation."

Chiba Iori raised his eyebrows and was about to speak.

There was a dull thud.

Fang Zuo grabbed Andy Gambino's head with one hand and slammed it hard on the ground.

at the same time.

All the burly men in the hotel were covered in blood and flesh.

In a blink of an eye.

This gangster tavern seemed to be built with blood.

The strong smell of blood made Li Zhenxin beside him immediately bend over and vomit.

"I don't have time to chat with you." Fang Zuo's fluent English impressed Chiba Iori.

"Get me a black market ID immediately, or I'll die!"

Fang Zuo said.

Then he turned to look at Chiba Iori: "Is your accent standard?"

"It's very unfashionable. I feel like I'm among those damn cowboys in Mississippi." Chiba Iori said with a smile.

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Accent?

Fang Zuo frowned: "Did I watch the wrong American TV series and learn a dialect?"

He stopped dwelling on it and looked down at Andy Gambino, whose head was covered in blood from the blow he had made.

This guy's head was pretty tough, and he only suffered some facial injuries when he hit the floor.

"Where did you come from? You're finished! You've offended our Gambino family. Don't think you can survive just because you're a psychic." Andy Gambino spat out a mouthful of blood and grinned.

"Don't talk too much. I don't have patience. Just answer me directly: Can I do it?" Fang Zuo said.

"Haha, do you think the Gambino family are all cowards?" Andy Gambino shouted loudly: "Who do you think you are? Come on, kill me!"

"Let me do it. I know some criminal law methods." Chiba Iori stepped forward.

Fang waved his left hand.

Andy Gambino's body slammed into the wall.

A 'boom' sound.

After leaving a human-shaped blood mark on the wall, his body fell down in a bloody mess.

Leaving a bloody mark.

"Don't bother with that, just go to Los Angeles." Fang Zuo said, "I don't have the patience to coax him slowly. Aren't there still a bunch of guys in Los Angeles? We have to fly there anyway."

"But you have taken such a ruthless action. The Gambino family probably won't agree so easily." Chiba Iori said with a frown.

"Then come one by one. I don't believe that everyone is so tough..." Fang Zuo said lightly.

Chiba Iori nodded and looked at the mess in the tavern.

The mood is very complicated.

A San Diego gang stronghold was destroyed in an instant.

If nothing unexpected happens, the police who are in collusion with the Gambino family will arrive here soon.

At the same time, gangs across America will know the news.

The Gambino, a mafia family that originated from the Italian Mafia, has been rooted in North America for so long that it has become closely tied to all major forces.

I'm afraid I haven't suffered such a big loss in many years!

I don’t know whether to say that this man who is my best friend is bold and reckless, or that he is really fearless!

'vomit'!!

Li Zhenxin was vomiting and almost fainted.

He shrank his face and didn't dare to look at the blood on the ground.

The fresh blood and white brain seemed to still be steaming in the early spring.

He killed so many people in a flash and acted like nothing happened.

She finally understood what Jin Meiting said.

This man cannot be understood with ordinary thinking.

Maybe this man is exactly the man she needs!

Chiba Iori snapped his fingers lightly.

All the lights in the pub kept flashing.

All the electrical appliances shook.

A noisy electric sound came from the speakers playing nostalgic country songs.

then.

Bang bang bang!

A series of sounds rang out.

All cameras instantly emitted a burst of black smoke.

"You can go now." Chiba Iori said.

Fang Zuo nodded, walked to the door first, and stopped again.

Looking back.

"What's wrong?" Chiba Iori then walked out and asked Fang Zuo in surprise, looking at him.

"lead the way....."

“…”

"I thought you were omnipotent!"

Chiba Iori covered her mouth with her hands and smiled, then took Fang Zuo's arm and walked back the way they came.

Following behind was a pale-faced Li Zhenxin.

Staggering and dragging his steps.

From time to time, there were bouts of dry heaving.

The three of them came to the old convertible Chevrolet.

Silence.

The car that looked like a good-looking one at first has now been stripped down to just a frame.

The car body was cushioned by bricks stacked four feet high.

From the four wheels to everything in the engine compartment, nothing that could be disassembled was left untouched.

Even the steering wheel, center console and seats inside the car were completely disassembled.

This San Diego is like a black ant nest.

Shortly after.

The three of them drove an old Toyota and continued on to Los Angeles.

before leaving.

As the sirens roared throughout the city.

The tavern was quickly surrounded by police.

A cordon was drawn.

The bloody scenes inside made these police officers, who were used to shooting guns, vomit continuously.

"Ugh...Damn it, who can tell me what the hell is going on?" Sheriff Gad Duke roared as he watched all this.

'Pooh....'

Just as he finished speaking, he couldn't help but bend over and spit.

This bloody incident occurred shortly after the Gambino family took over San Diego.

Who did this?