Tokyo: From Lawless Madpolice to Minister
Chapter 291 - 274: Gunshot at the Police Station, Asakawa Xia’s Change of Attitude (Request for Monthly Pass)

Chapter 291: Chapter 274: Gunshot at the Police Station, Asakawa Xia’s Change of Attitude (Request for Monthly Pass)

Three minutes later, Central Police Station.

"Wait for me in the car," Xiu Xin instructed Ayase Ye before getting out of the car and heading straight to the office building.

"Police Chief Aoyama, how come you are..."

A police officer recognized him and greeted him proactively.

"Where is Yokomaku Reihong’s office?" Xiu Xin interrupted him bluntly and asked in a cold voice.

The officer was startled at first, but then realized something serious must have happened and quickly informed him truthfully.

Xiu Xin thanked him and hurried away.

Ignoring everyone’s greetings and their surprised stares, he arrived at Yokomaku Reihong’s office and kicked the door open violently.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, the door swung open, hit the wall, and bounced back as Xiu Xin entered.

"What the hell do you want, Xiu Xin!"

Yokomaku Reihong, who was fiddling with a recording pen while waiting for a phone call from Asakawa Xia, instinctively put the recording pen away, stood up, and glared at Xiu Xin in both shock and anger.

Getting beat up at the Police Headquarters was one thing.

Did you fucking follow me here to beat me up at the police station too?

Xiu Xin noticed the subtle movement of him pocketing the recording pen, wasted no time, and directly stepped forward. He reached across the desk, grabbed Yokomaku’s collar, and yanked him forward.

Yokomaku, caught off guard like a little chick, was immediately pulled onto the desk, while Xiu Xin’s other hand reached into his pocket for the recording pen.

Yokomaku turned pale with fright, realizing Xiu Xin was after the recording pen and hurriedly tried to stop him.

"Idiot! What the hell do you want, Xiu Xin!"

"Bang!"

Xiu Xin punched him squarely in the face without any expression, and blood from the nose instantly spurted.

Yokomaku felt pain in his face, his head spun dizzyingly, his ears rang, and by the time he regained some sense, the recording pen was already gone.

"Give it back! Give it back!" Yokomaku, his face bloody, roared menacingly while he lay across the desk, reaching out his hand desperately like a malignant spirit.

The onlookers at the doorway were all startled.

And they were very curious, what was on that recording pen that made Xiu Xin come to snatch it so violently?

Xiu Xin pocketed the recording pen, kept one hand pressing Yokomaku’s head down, making it impossible for Yokomaku’s flailing arms to reach him.

The scene looked particularly ludicrous.

"Someone, hold him down! This is the Central Police Station! Are you all dead?"

Yokomaku bellowed hysterically.

Upon hearing his shout, indeed, two policemen rushed into the office and blocked the doorway.

They were Yokomaku’s loyalists and had participated in interrogating Ayase Yuki, thus tied to Yokomaku with no other choice.

"Snatch the recording pen back! Take it back!"

Yokomaku wiped the blood from his face.

The two police officers glanced at each other.

Then they both lunged at Xiu Xin with raised fists.

Xiu Xin kicked out, the foremost man was sent flying backward, spitting blood, crashed heavily onto the floor, his eyes closed, unconscious.

The other man’s attack hesitated instantly.

But Xiu Xin did not stop, he grabbed the man’s head with one hand and forcefully smashed it down onto the desk, bang, while his other hand swung a fist ready to strike.

"Stop! No one move!"

A furious roar suddenly exploded in his ears.

Xiu Xin kept the attacking policeman’s head pressed down on the desk with one hand, while his other hand paused mid-air, and he slowly looked up to locate the source of the voice.

Yokomaku, his face covered in blood, had his hands holding a gun aiming at Xiu Xin, his eyes filled with vengeance and his breathing was rapid.

"Give me the recording pen! Or I’ll kill you!"

Yokomaku said grinding his teeth, if he didn’t retrieve the recording pen, he would end up in prison, but if he got it back, he still had a chance to gamble.

For this, he would not hesitate to use a gun to threaten a Police Chief.

"What are you doing, Police Chief Yonekura!"

"Chief Mibukura, put down the gun!"

The policemen who saw the gun pull were shocked and started pointing their guns at Yokomaku.

After all, brawling could be brushed off as a fight they were unaware of, thus they were happily observing the commotion.

But drawing a gun was entirely another matter.

"What’s going on! What happened!"

"Chief.""Chief."

Following waves of greetings, the chief, having gotten the news, rushed over and upon reaching the doorway and seeing the situation inside, his vision darkened instantly.

"Yokomaku Reihong, what are you doing! Put down the gun right now!" he shouted with his face twitching in anger.

Yokomaku completely ignored him, staring intently at Xiu Xin, "Hurry up and hand over the recording pen!"

"Put down the gun!" the chief shouted again.

Yokomaku repeated, "the recording pen, give it to me!"

"I told you to put down the gun!"

"I’m telling you to give me the recording pen!"

"Yokomaku Reihong, right now..."

"Bang!" Yokomaku shifted the gun muzzle towards the ceiling and pulled the trigger, the whole room went dead silent.

His eyes reddened as he glared at the chief, "Shut the fuck up! Did you hear me! Shut up!"

The chief, with a face ashen with fury and shock, hesitated to provoke him further.

"Bang!"

At this moment, another gunshot sounded.

But this time, the shooter was Xiu Xin.

Seizing the moment Yokomaku’s attention was on the chief, Xiu Xin drew the sidearm from a lower-ranking officer’s belt, aimed, and shot in one fluid motion.

Yokomaku was hit between the brows, he staggered back against the wall, his face in disbelief as he looked at the expressionless Xiu Xin, the gun falling from his hand, his body slowly sliding down the wall.