"Then I want you to use riot control to let people in first and then restrict them."
After Sotakuya finished arranging the work of the riot police, he signaled that they could start preparations.
The last one left was the Nagano Prefecture local police. When the other two teams all left, only their police insiders were left on the scene.
These police officers knew that they must have some unexplained mission.
"Everyone here is our own people, and I won't talk to you in high-sounding official language.
What you have to do later is very simple. There are nearly thirty rioting villagers, and there must be some accomplices in the village who did not come with them.
If they were imprisoned for a few days in such a light and innocuous manner, the remaining people in the village would definitely not care.
But their leader had killed more than two people, and even a policeman. "
Zong Takuya said to the group of police officers seriously: "If we really let them go back easily, they will definitely follow the same example.
This kind of thing of sitting back and watching crimes grow is something we as Japanese police cannot tolerate."
After some mobilization, many Nagano Prefecture police officers asked Sotakuya to fight.
It wasn't that Zong Takuya's words were inflammatory, it was mainly that Zong Takuya, a dignified intelligence officer, spoke to them in this way.
Can being a subordinate still make the leader embarrassed now?
Besides, the police themselves are doing dirty work, right~
You can do it for anyone, so why not leave a good impression on the leader?
What's more, this operation has no flaws in terms of procedures or regulations.
They were just following Sotakuya's orders.
What if the villagers led by Tarei Torada really lead a team to attack Tatsuo's house later?
It was entirely reasonable for them to shoot.
Maybe the Tokyo headquarters will have to issue commendation orders to them - this is a serious matter of ensuring the safety of imperial envoys.
It's better than watching shou and xiang being killed and being helpless, right?
A group of police officers scattered and each chose a corner to hide themselves.
In less than twenty minutes, a group of aggressive villagers, led by Torada Tatsuei, arrived at Ryuubi's house.
This group of people broke into the door unceremoniously, and then saw Sotakuya standing opposite the yard, under the eaves of the main house.
"Who are you?" Torada asked sharply.
It all seemed to be going a little too smoothly, so smoothly that it even felt unreal to Darei Torada.
Apparently the police from Tokyo seemed to be aware of the danger and moved the two girls away in advance.
How did they break into Longwei's house so smoothly?
Originally, Torada Darei was prepared to encounter obstacles along the way, but unexpectedly he reached the end of the level and met the boss guarding the level.
"Sotakuya, a detective from the Metropolitan Police Department, came from Tokyo." Every time Sotakuya said something, it was like a stab in the heart of Torada Tatsuei.
At the end of the introduction, Tarei Torada's eyes turned red - didn't he meet the real owner directly?
"I have seen this man!" A voice suddenly came from the crowd: "He went to the station today and stayed there for a long time!
After he left, the director of the station sent him out! "
"Asshole! Why didn't you tell us about such an important situation earlier!" The man who was obviously a small boss glared at the speaker.
If they had received this information earlier, they would not have been able to respond earlier.
Why are you rushing over in such a hurry now?
At least they can find a few decent weapons, right?
The scolded villagers seemed a little hopeful. Although they knew it was inappropriate, they still argued:
"Who knew he was a policeman from Tokyo?
In the past, didn’t foreign tourists who lost their wallets stay in the residence for a while and then be escorted out?
The resident director also personally sent many tourists out! "
In any tourist attraction, it is inevitable that you will encounter tourists who have lost their things.
The resident director really did a good job in this job. He was the only director who could come forward to comfort tourists who had lost their things.
In a big city like Tokyo, how many neighborhoods have residents who have never seen the director of the resident office within their jurisdiction throughout their lives?
"Hey! Did I say you guys are really chatting?" From this back-and-forth quarrel, Sotakuya could see that the concept of superiors and subordinates in Tatsuei Torada's gang was very vague.
This also means that there is not too strict a hierarchy between members of this gang.
This is the prototype of a criminal gang. If it continues to develop, the gang will gradually form a clear hierarchy and a set of operating logic that is not strict but absolutely practical.
Sotakuya's teasing and arguments with his men made Torada Tatsuei feel bored.
She pointed the shotgun into the sky and fired with a bang.
Suddenly, the courtyard of Longwei's house was silent.
Sotakuya once again saw that Tatsuei Torada was in an absolutely dominant position in the gang.
Maybe it has something to do with the shotgun in her hand, or maybe it has something to do with the big thing she did six years ago.
Perhaps it was the long-standing influence of the Torada family in the village that made ordinary villagers in the village subconsciously choose to listen to Torada Tatsuei's words.
After talking and arguing for a long time, Hu Tian Darong finally realized something.
It had been a while since they forced their way in and stood in the courtyard confronting Sotakuya.
No matter where the Tatsumi family is at home, they should hear some noises and go out to see what's going on, right?
But now there is still no one in the yard except Sotakuya.
"Where did you hide the Tatsuo family and those detectives?" Torada Tatsuei raised his gun and asked Sotakuya.
"I can't tell you this. If you want to know, you can go find it yourself?" Zong Takuya glanced at the shotgun in her hand disdainfully: "If I remember correctly, your shotgun can hold two bullets?"
"You just took a shot, what are you going to do now?"
As if by magic, Sotakuya suddenly took out a Glock and pointed it at Tatsuei Torada who was holding a shotgun.
So Takuya fired a shot into the sky above them, and then faced Tatsuei Torada: "Don't say I didn't warn you, it's still too late to put down your weapons and raise your hands to surrender.
Otherwise it will be too late to regret. "
"Hmph! So what if you have a pistol? Can your bullets still kill us all?!
Come on, whoever can kill this policeman will get the share of the Torada family this time! "
After all, it was money that moved people's hearts, and Tatsuei Torada's heavy bleeding directly made the villagers forget their fear of Sotakuya's gun.
In other words, they all believed that they could find a perfect human shield and rushed towards Sou Takuya in a swarm, driven by money.
Zong Takuya could clearly see that all the villagers who looked like small bosses were rushing towards the middle echelon.
None of the people rushing to the front looked very smart.
That's right, even some smart people would not personally get involved in this kind of thing.
Those who can be deceived are indeed not smart. (End of chapter)
