Chapter 539 (1/2)
Shinjuku is one of the 23 special districts in the neon Tokyo capital. It is also the most famous bustling business district in Tokyo and even the whole neon.
The streets of Shinjuku are crowded with people. At a glance, there are still people in addition to people, which is very lively.
Shore Ben Hui walked in the street with his hands tightly around Ye Siyu's arm. When those men on the road saw Ye Siyu's arm clamped by the mountains, they were even more jealous and thought why it wasn't themselves.
”No matter how many times you come to Shinjuku, you will feel so lively every time you come to Shinjuku.”, Ishimoto looked at the noisy street and sighed.
”Yes, it will be more lively next.”, Ye Siyu nodded.
”More lively?”, Shore Ben Hui tilted her head and wondered. She didn't understand what ye Siyu meant.
”Nothing. Keep shopping.”, Ye Siyu didn't explain anything, but continued to stroll in the street with Kishimoto.
”Good.”, Kishimoto smiled sweetly and said.
On another street in Shinjuku, a tall nigger with only half his face was standing in the street.
For this nigger who was several heads taller than most people, pedestrians on the road responded with curious eyes, very curious about what the nigger was about.
Aren't niggers afraid of heat?
”Hi, tall man.”, Walking next to the nigger, a hip-hop teenager in loose clothes greeted the nigger. Obviously, he was very curious about the nigger.
But the nigger seemed to ignore him and still focused on the coming and going crowd.
Seeing this, hip hop teenagers feel very boring, and then they are ready to leave.
”Stop!”, Suddenly, the nigger shouted to the hip-hop boy who was about to leave.
”What's the matter?”, Hearing the nigger's cry, the hip-hop boy looked at him with an unhappy face and thought what the nigger was going to do.
”Something interesting will happen later.”, Said the nigger in very skilled neon language.
”Eh? Can you speak neon? ”, The hip-hop boy was very surprised and said that he thought the nigger was a tourist to neon. He never thought his neon language would be so proficient.
Under the puzzled eyes of the hip-hop boy, the nigger took out a dark pistol from his handbag and pointed forward.
”What is this? Air guns? ”, Looking at the pistol in the nigger's hand, the hip-hop boy asked curiously.
”Hoo Hoo!”
The nigger didn't answer the hip-hop boy's question. His breath became very urgent. The hip-hop boy in front of him could clearly hear his breathing.
”What's the matter?”, The hip-hop boy was confused by the nigger's strange state, ”are you going to shoot? Do you want to shoot at people? ”
”Hoo Hoo!”
The nigger gasped. At the same time, his left hand inserted in his pocket was not tight. Then, under the strange eyes of the hip-hop boy, a small ball as dark as No. 8 billiards was pulled out by the nigger, and this column of words was displayed on the small ball.
”If you want to go in, kill a lot of people.”, The hip-hop boy read the words on the little black ball word by word. After reading it, he looked at the nigger with a puzzled face and asked, ”what's this? New electronics? ”
The nigger still didn't answer the question of hip-hop teenagers. After taking a deep look at the black ball in his hand, he put it back in his pocket, and then put his eyes on the crowd walking on the road, whether he cast curious eyes on himself or not.
”Didn't you say something interesting happened?”, Seeing the nigger standing there foolishly, the hip-hop boy asked impatiently. He thought there was something interesting about the nigger holding him, but nothing happened for so long, which made him confused.
”Bang!”
This time the nigger answered, but the answer was a deafening gunshot that rang through the whole street.
A bald middle-aged man walking in front of the nigger was shot through by a bullet from a pistol, and fresh blood splashed all over the people around him.
”Someone shot! Someone shot! ”
”Ah ah ah!”
”Run!”
”Asshole! Get out of the way! ”
……
This gunshot set off a storm like a deep-water bomb. The originally busy street suddenly became flustered, and everyone scrambled to escape.
”This...”
The hip-hop boy standing in front of the nigger was frozen, because the gunshot sounded in his ear, leaving him a terrible scene that he could not forget in his life.
But he didn't know that this was just the beginning, and there was a more terrible purgatory waiting for him.
”Woo woo... I want my mother...” watching the nigger shoot everyone in the street ahead as he walked, the hip-hop boy's heart collapsed and cried immediately.
”Kaka!”
After a shuttle was fired, the nigger put the pistol directly back into the bag, but it was not over. He took a miniature submachine gun out of the bag.
”Da Da!”
A red flame came out of the muzzle of the submachine gun, and a large number of passers-by were shot and killed in an instant, like hell.
”Whoa, whoa, whoa!”
Looking at such a terrible scene, the cry of hip-hop teenagers became louder.
”Don't cry! Cry again and I'll kill you! ”, Listening to the noise made by the hip-hop boy, the nigger was very impatient. He originally wanted the hip-hop boy to be a shield, but now he didn't intend to leave him after seeing him making so much noise.
”Da Da!”
The nigger shot directly, killing the hip-hop boy, so that he could no longer make noise.
After getting rid of the hip-hop teenager, the nigger didn't stop, but continued to go deep into the streets of Shinjuku and shoot everyone he saw in his eyes one by one.
For a moment, the whole Shinjuku was like purgatory, and the ground was full of cold bodies one after another.
……
”Yujun, this strawberry ice cream tastes good. Try it, too.”
On the open-air viewing platform of a shopping mall in Shinjuku, ishimoto licked the ice cream with a small pink tongue and handed it to Ye Siyu with joy.
”It's really sweet.”, Ye Siyu licked.
”Hee hee.”, Kishimoto's face immediately showed a sweet smile.
”Ah!”
”No!!”
”Run! Many people died! ”
Suddenly, Kishimoto, who was about to say something coquettish, heard a riot in the distance, but the distance was too far to hear clearly.
When I looked down, I saw from a distance that many people ran towards this side at the end of the street. Many people fell to the ground on the road, but those who ran ignored it and directly trampled on the fallen people. In an instant, it turned into a meat pie, which was very terrible.
”What happened over there?”, Looking at such a terrible scene, ashamoto Hui was stupid. His little hand grabbed Ye Siyu's arm and didn't even notice that the ice cream fell to the ground.