There was a ring in the sumo hall. There were no ropes around the ring, and it was just a sloping platform about half a meter high. There was a circle with a diameter of about three meters on top of the platform. At that moment, there were two naked, brawny men wearing white cloths to cover their private parts. Their bodies were huge and pear-shaped, and both of them weighed more than two hundred and fifty kilograms. As they fought, the muscles on their bodies shook violently.
They were as strong as bulls!
This idiom was the most appropriate way to describe them.
There were cheering crowds all around them. Most of them were young people, and there were both men and women. On the other side of the ring, there was a sandbag the size of an adult. A man from Nippon Province, who was about 1.8 meters tall and wearing boxer shorts, was practicing against the sandbag. He must have been practicing for a long time. His muscular body was covered in sweat, and his entire back and arms were covered in green dragon tattoos. It was a frightening sight.
When Miyazaki Ronjin and Xiao Luo arrived, someone immediately reported to the man from Nippon Province. He whispered a few words into the man's ear.
The man stopped, turned around, and greeted Miyazaki Ronjin with a smile. "Miyazaki-san, what brings you here? Quick, please take a seat!"
There was a mat on the floor next to him, and in the middle of the mat was a sandalwood table. On top of the table was a simple tea set. One of his subordinates presented a black kimono for him to wear.
Miyazaki Ronjin did not stand on ceremony. He took off his shoes, walked up to the mat, and knelt on it.
When in Rome, Xiao Luo did as the Romans did. He knelt on his feet like a native of Nippon Province. His back was straight, and his shoulders were relaxed.
"Help me find a car." Miyazaki Ronjin went straight to the point.
"Find a car?"
The man was stunned for a moment, then he chuckled. "Isn't this what you police officers are best at? Why are you looking for our Inagawa-kai instead? "
As he spoke, he poured tea for Miyazaki Ronjin and the others.
"Sometimes, police officers are not necessarily better than the yakuza," Miyazaki Ronjin said.
"Yakuza?"
The man frowned and pretended to be shocked. "Miyazaki-san must be joking. How can we be a yakuza? If we were, you would put us all in jail."
"Hmph!"
Miyazaki Ronjin did not say anything. He snorted, stood up, and walked toward the sandbag.................
Only then did he realize that there was actually a person inside. His hands were tied and hung from the ceiling. A sandbag was placed over his body and he was being used by the man to practice boxing. His mouth was stuffed with a ball of paper and his body was badly mutilated. He was only left with one breath and could die at any time.
And the moment the sandbag was pulled down, the atmosphere in the sumo hall became very strange. The two sumo wrestlers who were originally fighting in the wrestling ring stopped, and the surrounding crowd also stopped shouting. They all looked over, and the entire sumo hall instantly quieted down.
Miyazaki Ronjin looked at the man whose expression had changed slightly. "Ikuo Suzuki, do we still need to discuss what kind of people your Inagawa-kai is?"
Ikuo Suzuki raised his teacup and smiled. "Miyazaki-san, come, come. Let's have some tea and talk about the car."
"Put him down and send him to the hospital for treatment. If he dies, you will all go to jail," Miyazaki Ronjin ordered an Inagawa-kai member beside him.
"Listen to Miyazaki-san. Put him down immediately and send him to the hospital. Use the best medicine and call the best doctor to treat him," Ikuo Suzuki said loudly.
"Yes."
The Inagawa-kai member obeyed. He waved his hand and called for two of his companions. They put down the man who was almost beaten to death and carried him out.
Xiao Luo was a little surprised. He did not realize that there was a man in the sandbag. Using a man as a punching bag was a vicious move.
Kimura Akino, on the other hand, was shocked. It was only then that he realized how dangerous this group of people was.
"Miyazaki-san, you can't blame me for this. That guy crashed into my car and I had no money to pay for it. I had no choice but to bring him here for training. I was very careful when I hit him, and I definitely won't kill him." Ikuo Suzuki handed a few cups of tea to Miyazaki Ronjin, Xiao Luo, and Kimura Akino, who were sitting down. He also explained why he had hung the man up and beaten him.
"If we hadn't come, he would have been beaten to death by you. Ikuo Suzuki, are you even human? How can you be so vicious? " Although Kimura Akino was timid, his identity as a police officer gave him the courage to brace himself and accuse them of committing such atrocious acts.
Ikuo Suzuki snorted. "Amino-kun, you are just a small patrol officer. Miyazaki-san is here. You have no right to speak."
"You …"
Kimura Akino was about to retort when Miyazaki Ronjin waved his hand to stop him.
Miyazaki Ronjin took out a photo and placed it in front of Ikuo Suzuki.
"Miyazaki-san wants us to look for this car?" Ikuo Suzuki asked as he picked up the photo and looked at it.
"That's right!" Miyazaki Ronjin picked up a cup of tea and took a small sip.
Ikuo Suzuki frowned. "This looks like the car used in the missing Hua people case, right?"
"You know quite a lot. Yes, that's the car. The police have been looking for it for a week, but there's been no news at all. Your Inagawa-kai is the biggest gang in Tokyo. If you go and look for it, you might find some clues soon," Miyazaki Ronjin said.
"Miyazaki-san, my father told me that my grandfather was killed by Hua pigs in the Holy War more than eighty years ago. I don't care about Hua pigs at all. I wish they were all dead. Now you want me to help Hua pigs? I'm afraid I can't help you." Ikuo Suzuki frowned deeply.
Hua pigs?
Xiao Luo was furious when he heard those words.
He sneered at Ikuo Suzuki and said, "Ikuo Suzuki, right? If you don't want to be beaten up by me, you'd better change the way you address Hua people."
Ikuo Suzuki looked at Xiao Luo in surprise and asked Miyazaki Ronjin, "Miyazaki-san, who is this?"
"He's a Hua person. His name is Xiao Han," Miyazaki Ronjin said without hesitation as he sipped his tea.
"Oh, so he's a Hua pig. I was wondering why he was so angry." Ikuo Suzuki was unfazed and chuckled.
Xiao Luo laughed at him and then squeezed the teacup in his hand hard. The teacup in his hand shattered like a piece of paper, and the tea inside spilled out.
This scene greatly shocked everyone present.
Kimura Akino's eyes widened and he exclaimed in his heart, Oh my god, Mr. Xiao Han can actually crush a teacup? What kind of finger strength is that?
He subconsciously tried to crush the teacup and realized that no matter how hard he tried, the teacup would not shatter.
At the moment when Xiao Luo crushed the teacup, the people around him closed in on him after recovering from their shock. They glared at Xiao Luo with unkind eyes, looking ready to fight.
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