At that moment, Shigeru Ikeda thought of the barber shop manager''s words: "it''s difficult for prodigal son to turn back. Your past and the causes and effects you have made will not let you go because you change your mind.

    "They will follow you."

    Then, Shigeru Ikeda saw the store manager looking at himself with complex eyes.

    Then someone pushed the door into the store.

    Da Xi, Nange''s "fan Chang", is a huge man 1.9 meters tall - seeing his figure, I can''t help thinking that the nutrition policies implemented by the Japanese government to increase the height of the whole people are really effective.

    The mountain like Daxi was holding a metal bat with blood on it.

    A group of guys in Nange uniforms followed Da Xi into the convenience store.

    "Oh, isn''t this Ah Mao? How did Ming Qinggao''s ace fan Chang appear in the counter of the convenience store? " Da Xi obviously knew why Chi Tianmao was working and pretended to be confused.

    Suddenly, he patted his head with a bloody bat: "ah! I see! You''re robbing, aren''t you? It must be! Hello, shop assistant! Take out all the money! Don''t you recognize who this is? This is the little bully famous in the whole Gerhardt district! "

    Ikeda Mao roared at Daisy: "Daisy! Don''t fart! "

    "Really? Do you want to tell me that you work here? " Da Xi looked back at his brothers. "Listen, Ming Qing''s a Mao said he was working! Do you believe it? "

    "The letter is strange!" A plane head wearing a worn-out "special attack suit" he didn''t know where he got from smiled, "you can blackmail a few young masters for this money! No, with a Mao''s reputation, there are young masters who don''t blackmail. Take the initiative to send money, just to be able to follow you with swagger! "

    "Yes, who will work!"

    "Working is such a funny thing that people with broken heads will do it!"

    Shigeru Ikeda''s face was blue and he was anxiously thinking about how to solve the immediate things - how to solve the immediate things as a "good man".

    In other words, even good people can use force, right?

    "Master craftsman" - well, it''s not a master craftsman yet. Don''t Tongsheng and Ma punish evil and promote good by force? Like a real masked knight.

    If he is a "master craftsman", he should pull out a wooden knife, beat up these bastards and throw them out one by one. It must be so!

    Shigeru Ikeda came to this conclusion. He began to look for something that could be used as a weapon

    But at this time, Mr. Nakagawa rushed out of the staff room and shouted, "I''ve called the police! The police will be there in a minute! "

    The store manager looked at Mr. Nakagawa reluctantly and said, "when these people came in, I pressed the emergency alarm button. The patrol should be here soon."

    As a large chain store, it is also a store in the capital of Tokyo. It is equipped with closed-circuit television and one button alarm devices, which are still rare.

    On the day of entry, Mr. Nakagawa told Shigeru Ikeda about these.

    But Shigeru Ikeda completely forgot.

    Now, he suddenly felt relieved.

    ——Yes, good people can call the police.

    ——Being a bad boy for too long, I even forget this kind of thing.

    Bad teenagers generally have a bad impression of the police. They basically forget the bounden duty of the police and guarding the lives of ordinary people.

    As soon as the voice fell, the bad boy who was blowing outside the convenience store rushed in: "the note is coming!"

    Dazi was shocked. He picked up a packet of paper towels from the shelf, tore them open, wiped the blood on the metal bat, and then threw the bloody paper in front of the injured Asano.

    Then two patrolmen riding bicycles with lights arrived. Seeing the posture, the patrolman walking behind immediately began to use walkie talkie to ask for reinforcements.

    The policeman in front got out of the car and carefully maintained the distance. With one hand, he pulled out the baton with protective rope around his waist and with the other hand, he pressed the gun around his waist.

    "Don''t move! police! Drop your weapon! " The police shouted through the slightly open door of the convenience store.

    Da Xi stared at Chi Tianmao, and his smile was as bright as when he first came in.

    But he didn''t say anything more, as if he didn''t need to say more now.

    He turned and raised his bat over his head, like a soldier who surrendered his gun: "we don''t resist! We''re coming out! "

    Then Da Xi led a group of Nange''s bad teenagers out of the store.

    At this time, Sanpu came up and said apologetically to Chi Tianmao: "we just want to see your working situation, but we met Da Xi them on the way, so we have to."

    Jin Jiang said angrily, "this Daxi must have got information. He came to you!"

    Ikeda Mao ignored the two former friends and bowed to the store manager: "I''m sorry! I''m giving you trouble! "

    The store manager looked complicated and didn''t speak.

    At this time, a police officer came in, maintained the posture of pressing the gun in one hand and holding the baton in the other hand, and said to the bad teenagers in the store, "you go out too! Those involved in the fight go to the police station to take notes! "

    Sanpu looked at Ikeda Mao, and then helped the injured Asano limp to the gate. Jin Jiang took a meaningful look at Chi Tianmao and followed the footsteps of his two companions. The policeman stared at Ikeda and shouted angrily, "and you! Get out! " Chi Tianmao was a little shocked at this time and almost shouted to the police officer, but the store manager said: "this is our clerk. Although he knows both sides of the fight, he did not participate in the fight. The monitoring over there recorded the process and can testify." The police officer looked at the monitoring and nodded: "I see. Thank you for your cooperation. Depending on the situation, someone may come to extract the monitoring evidence later. Please be careful not to delete it."“ I see. " The store manager bowed to the police officer, "you''ve worked hard." The police officer didn''t respond. He looked at Chi Tianmao again. His eyes were full of distrust. Then the officer left. Ikeda Mao bowed deeply to the store manager: "I''m sorry. And thank you for your help. " The store manager sighed, took out the cigarette box from his pocket to take cigarettes, and then saw the no smoking sign on the wall. So he said to Mr. Nakagawa, "Nakagawa, look at the counter for a while and wipe the blood on the ground."“ Yes. " Mr. Nakagawa nodded and the store manager walked into the staff room. Ikeda Mao felt that he should follow up, because the store manager obviously had something to say. He looked at Mr. Nakagawa, who made a gesture to him and asked him to follow. So Ikeda Mao also entered the staff room. He looked at the staff wardrobe he had only used all day. He didn''t know why there was a feeling of reluctance to give up. This is reluctant to give up, reminding him of what he may face in the future. But... Maybe the store manager... With anxiety and expectation, Ikeda Mao pushed open the staff door in the staff room behind the store. The store manager is squatting next to the dustbin behind the store in a standard Asian squatting posture. The sparks on the cigarette in his mouth are flickering in the dim light of the back alley“ When you came to apply, "the store manager said," I thought maybe that''s what happened. "