Chapter 315: Rob...Rob?
"This Oriental guy just finished participating in a track and field competition and is returning to Tokyo?"

Jason asked the point.

Kenji Tsuruta said excitedly:

"Yes, they are not far from us, and we even found the license plate number!"

Jason temporarily dispelled his doubts and glanced at everyone:

“The target this time is 1 million neon coins, which are most likely still in offshore accounts.

As long as we tie up the 'pig', everyone will get tens of millions!"

Jerome added, his words somewhat passionately:
“The most important thing is that this group of people are of Chinese descent!
Even if we eat them, the Oriental Embassy will at most make a few noises, and there won't be much support or pressure. It depends on whether you are brave enough!"

In fact, the reason why they were able to evacuate quickly and break out of the encirclement after failing to rob the gold shop was because of the help of two local people, Saburo Matsuda and Kenji Tsuruta, who were familiar with the road conditions.

Therefore, although we are wary of the joining of these two people, we will not suspect anything for any reason.

As soon as the two leaders finished speaking, everyone at the scene began to breathe heavily.

"Boss, what are you waiting for? Act now!"

"Oh my god, tens of millions, how many lifetimes would it take to struggle for this in my hometown?"

Chris' eyes were red, and he was the first to jump up excitedly:
"Boss, I have nothing but this body, damn it!"

Almo's eyes were fierce and a little excited:

"A man lives on a breath, a bird lives on a skin. As long as this vote is successful, I can retire early and work as a lighthouse girl every day!"

For a long time, the entire country of Luzon, from top to bottom, has been controlled by hundreds of political families.

The direct consequence is rampant family-style corruption and economic and people's dire straits.

For example, the father of the current BOSS embezzled at least 100 billion US dollars, causing Luzon, which originally had no foreign debt, to owe 265 billion US dollars.

It also caused 20% of Luzonians to live in absolute poverty.

Even in the capital Manila, which has a population of more than 1200 million, nearly half of the people live in slums.

Jason and Jerome are among them.

The guard's income is totally insufficient to cover its expenses.

They took risks and came to Neon just to make a big buck!
Who is robbing but not robbing?
The key is that the number of 1 million Neon coins is really tempting.

And the target is a group of Chinese people, it’s so easy!

"Don't think it's too easy. This job is a bit tricky. We need to think long and hard first."

Jason stretched out his hand and pressed it, saying in a deep voice:
"The other party was able to win the championship because of his outstanding combat power.
There are a group of helpers around him, and the Japanese police will not sit idly by, so it will be difficult to take him down."

He was not exaggerating.

Although the entrepreneurial team he assembled was quite capable and had guns.

But the last robbery of the gold shop resulted in one death and one injury of two gunmen, and now they are facing the problem of insufficient firepower and lack of reinforcement.

Du Sheng had just won the championship. Although the thousands of police escorting him had been withdrawn, there would still be some hidden protection.

After all, a K1 world boxing champion got into trouble just after winning the championship. Will anyone dare to travel to Japan in the future?

But his words could not extinguish everyone's excitement.

"I'm afraid of hair, I have to do it!"

"Boss, our lives are worthless. Isn't the reason we come to Neon to take a chance?"

"We still have two cannons. It's easy to deal with ordinary people!"

Jason calmed down and turned his gaze to the taciturn second-in-command:

"Jerome, what do you think?"

Jerome stubbed out his cigarette and stood up.
"Since everyone has decided, let's do it!"

Jason nodded with satisfaction and began to assign tasks:
"Saburo Matsuda, you lead the way. Kenji Tsuruta, you drive.

Almo, you are responsible for keeping watch outside and notify us immediately if there is any movement..."

"After this success, everyone gather at this place. I have already arranged a boat, and we will leave Neon first..."

.........

"Brother Sheng, do you think this friendly match will be featured on the news?"

Wang Yaoyang opened the car door excitedly and let Du Sheng and others get in.

After Du Sheng won the championship, he appeared on Yangshi’s news broadcast the next night.

This exposure is not covered.

The number of online fans skyrocketed by nearly 180 million in just three days!
Reaching 1200 million!
Zhang Ziyi has a total of about 1400 million fans on the platform.

This is definitely superstar level.

At this rate, it won't be long before she surpasses this international actress.

Wang Yaoyang has always been very concerned about these matters related to his interests.

After all, when one prospers, all prosper, and when one suffers, all suffer.

In addition, Du Sheng's super abilities today stimulated him.

So I still have some fantasies about Du Sheng's participation in other competitions in the future.

Thanks to these trips to Japan, he made at least 160 million!
With such an easy way to make money, the more the better.

“It’s very likely!”

Ma Yaowei, who was driving, was also quite excited and spoke first:
"Liu Xiang is now a national track and field representative, and Brother Sheng is the first Chinese boxing champion. They will definitely attract a lot of attention!"

And there is one thing he hasn't said yet, which is that the reporters for today's news broadcast are on the scene.

Liu Xiang’s victory was so popular that it was impossible for domestic media not to report it.

Du Sheng just smiled and focused on his reputation.

[Reputation value]: 128392
This was accumulated from scratch after upgrading to the sixth level of "Dragon Elephant".

This means that within a few days, at least tens of millions of people were shocked or slandered him.

If we take into account other emotions that contribute to eye contact, the number would probably be several times higher.

Now an average of 1 reputation points are earned every day, which shows how far-reaching the impact of this championship is.

"Brother Sheng, Tang Jinfa sent a message saying that he has some things to deal with in North America and is going back first."

As the car drove away from the stadium entrance, Wang Yaoyang realized that he couldn't speed up, so he simply flipped through the memo:

"When he asks you to go, tell him in advance so that he can arrange and pick you up..."

Du Sheng, who was about to close his eyes to rest, nodded without saying anything. Instead, he turned sideways and squinted his eyes.

Using the rearview mirror, he glanced at a Honda car hanging far behind.

In the car that Ye Jingzhi and her two assistants were riding in, there was another car that was vaguely following them. 'Haha, this is interesting!'

There was a hint of deep meaning in the corner of Du Sheng's eyes, and he whispered a few words to Wang Yaoyang.

Wang Yaoyang was startled and quickly picked up his phone and dialed.

"Boss Ye, Brother Sheng told us to be careful because there might be some accidents."

After Ye Jingzhi's assistant put down the phone, his face changed slightly and he reminded:
"Brother De, Brother Haolong, it seems that there is a car following us. Can you guys take a look?"

Zhang Haolong, who was driving, and Zhao Yaode, who was assisting in security, glanced at each other briefly.

They didn't have time to speak.

Boom!

Suddenly, the harsh sound of tires rubbing against each other broke the silence.

After the surrounding traffic decreased, two black Honda sedans rushed out like wild horses.

One car directly hit the Toyota car that Ye Jingzhi was in, and another car surrounded it and lay across the front of the car.

Zhang Haolong and Zhao Yaode were knocked dizzy, but they knew it was a critical incident, so they immediately picked up batons and police weapons.

But before they could make a move, they were pointed at by the muzzle of a black gun and dared not move anymore.

The next moment, several burly men wearing masks and holding .38 rifles or sharp weapons approached quickly.

There was a ruthless look in their eyes.

Saburo Matsuda, who was in charge of leading the way and identifying people, felt more excited than ever before.

He held a machete in his hand and kicked Zhang Haolong, who was trying to get out of the car, to the ground, saying fiercely:

"Baga! Weren't you so arrogant before? Keep on being arrogant!"

Jerome, holding the gun, frowned and said:
"Business is important, don't waste time!"

Saburo Matsuda's heart trembled, and he pointed at an elegant woman in the back seat of the Toyota and shouted:

"You, get out of the car!"

"What do you want to do?"

Ye Jingzhi's heart tightened, but her expression remained calm, without any obvious panic.

She had to get out of the car just because of the black muzzle of the gun.

"Stop talking nonsense and take it away!"

Jerome was too lazy to talk nonsense and ignored Ye Jingzhi's struggle. He just dragged her into the black car.

"Brother Sheng, the other party has a gun, do you want to call the police?"

Wang Yaoyang asked with some hesitation.

He could tell that this was a gang of violent criminals, and they clearly had bad intentions.

There are events taking place nearby, so if we call the police, they should be able to arrive soon.

"By the time the Japanese police arrive, the matter will have been settled."

Du Sheng looked at the crowd getting on the bus aggressively and suddenly ordered:
"Crash it over!"

"Bump...Bump into it!?"

Ma Yaowei was stunned, thinking he had heard wrongly.

The other party has guns and knives, and is holding hostages. Will it be okay to crash into them?

Moreover, it was evening now and the light was not enough, and one careless mistake could result in death.

"Don't be so fussy, just aim at that Accord and hit it with the gas."

Du Sheng sat up straight, put his hands into his sleeves, and said expressionlessly.

boom!
Ma Yaowei gritted his teeth, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed forward.

Since Du Sheng is not afraid, why should he be afraid of anything?

"Jerome! Get out of the way—"

Saburo Matsuda, who was about to get on the bus, was shocked and reminded him, then subconsciously dodged to the left.

But he didn't know that fate would be so funny.

A ray of golden light shot towards me.

The engine roar was so loud, how could Jerome not notice it?

He didn't care about being angry or pulling Ye Jingzhi. He just rolled on the ground and raised his pistol to aim at Ma Yaowei who was driving.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
Golden needles flew towards him one after another.

"uh-huh."

The palm of his hand holding the gun was pierced instantly, and the pistol suddenly became unstable and fell.

"Boom!"

The Toyota Camry lived up to its reputation for being crash-resistant, and with its speed advantage, it not only knocked Saburo Matsuda, who was blind in one eye, and Jerome flying,
The Accord was also hit and rolled over twice, with the entire right side of the car body being flattened, almost completely scrapped.

Kenji Tsuruta, who was waiting in the car, vomited blood and fainted on the spot.

The only thing wrong with the Toyota car was its left headlight being smashed and its hood being flipped over.

No problem!

"boarding."

Du Sheng pushed open the car door and spoke to Ye Jingzhi, who was still in shock.

Seeing that there were two cars following, Ye Jingzhi rushed over in anger. She didn't bother to say anything and quickly got into the car.

Without Du Sheng's reminder, Ma Yaowei quickly turned the steering wheel, returned to the road and drove away.

On the other side, Zhang Haolong also knew that the situation was critical, so he quickly turned the key to start the car.

However, the vehicle was dented and stalled after being hit earlier, and it couldn't be started for a while. Zhao Yaode and his two assistants were so anxious that they were sweating all over.

Fortunately, it started at the last moment and was not hit by the madly rushing black car.

However, Zhang Haolong knew that the disabled car could not compete in speed, so he drove directly back to the race track.

"Boss, we didn't succeed over there, do you still want to continue?"

In one of the Accord cars, Almo, who was driving, saw the sudden change and his face changed drastically and asked.

This was just the beginning. We hadn’t even taken the hostages yet and three teammates were killed.

What else to do next?
.........

(End of this chapter)