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"You bastard, there's only one person! Where are the other two?!"
The other two?
Dou Tang slowly narrowed his eyes.
"Team leader, we've only found one person! It's him, Kiryu Toudou!"
He covered his face, which was no longer bleeding, and stepped aside.
Dou Tang then got out of the car, as if he were the leader here. He looked around and his amazing eyesight allowed him to see the faces of people in the darkness through the glaring lights.
They're all so young... Bosozoku, sigh, what a pitiful group.
As someone who's been through it all, Dou Tang's only assessment of this group is that they're pitiful.
He crossed his arms, still wearing a mask, and tilted his head slightly as he said, "I am Kiryu Toudou, the person you are looking for. Now that I'm here, what are your plans?"
Such an arrogant attitude naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of the biker gang, who shouted and cursed incessantly.
"asshole!"
"kill him!"
"Hang him on the back of the car and drag him away!"
Upon hearing these words, Dou Tang smiled happily for the first time in a long time, showing his teeth and looking very pleased.
You guys are so mean, you've really done me a huge favor! It's good to have some psychological pressure before you do something.
Before the other party's leader or team leader could speak, Dou Tang continued, "Ghost Island, right? I'd like to ask, has anyone here killed anyone?"
"Damn it, I'll kill you first!"
Murder?! There's only one person I'm going to kill today, and that's you!
The crowd laughed and looked at Dou Tang in the center of the arena as if he were a clown, while the eight men beside him quietly leaned their motorcycles back, blocking the entrance to the parking lot and cutting off Dou Tang's escape route.
Dou Tang remained completely unfazed, raising an eyebrow and smiling, "What? You're all just talking? Has no one here ever killed anyone?"
Upon hearing this, Dou Tang clearly saw that the short person in the middle, whose appearance was not clearly visible, seemed to be moved and narrowed his eyes slightly.
That must be the chief of staff, he's not very tall.
"You bastard, you really think we've never killed anyone before!"
"I'll sink you into Tokyo Bay tonight!"
The crowd was still jeering, but not one of them dared to step forward until the chief spoke.
Dou Tang chuckled dismissively, shrugged, and waved his hand, saying, "So that means there isn't any?"
This feels like Stephen Chow causing trouble in Pigsty Alley. I wonder if he'll just randomly pick someone who's two meters tall and weighs 200 kilograms?
It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be...
At this moment, the chief finally spoke, and a high-pitched male voice silenced all the noise.
"what do you want to say in the end?"
Dou Tang put one hand on his hip and stretched the other out, pointing with his fingers, and said, "I only mean one thing: a bunch of kids who have never killed anyone, how dare you gang up on me with more than a hundred of you?"
"It would be best if none of you have ever killed anyone... otherwise, wouldn't it be too ridiculous if over a hundred people, including murderers, all lost to me?"
"asshole!"
"You won't be leaving here alive tonight!"
The crowd started making noise again, but the leader waved his hand and said, "You're trying to stall for time, aren't you? I bet your sister or something has already called the police, right? Or are you going to rely on your classmate named Kume Chinatsu?"
Dou Tang suddenly stopped, his smile freezing on his face.
...So it wasn't just me they came for.
Well, there's nothing we can do about that. It's your own fault for bringing up such a sensitive topic.
The smile on his face slowly disappeared, turning into indifference.
He looked around, and people interpreted this as a blow to their egos, so they laughed even more wildly. The group of people smoked and laughed, like a hundred ghosts frolicking in the streets in the dead of night.
But you've really messed with a hundred demons.
"What, did I just say something that made you think of it? Now you can't laugh anymore."
? ”
The gruff male voice burst into laughter.
Dou Tang blinked, finally made up his mind, and said, "You guys should prepare to run."
...?
These words caused the atmosphere to fall silent once again.
His tone was relaxed yet indifferent, a tone that this group of bikers had never heard before, yet the commander frowned deeply.
The last time he heard such a tone was from that mysterious Miss Lu. Miss Lu always spoke in a superior tone, as if nothing could escape her eyes and no one could be looked at directly.
At this moment, Kiryu Todo's tone reminded him of that woman.
Dou Tang glanced at the exit, then walked toward a motorcycle blocking the doorway.
The Mohican youth saw him approaching, but dared not make a move.
"Hey! You bastard! Don't even think about running away!"
"Yangping Sang! Stop him!"
Dou Tang approached the Mohawk youth, who clearly saw the chilling indifference and killing intent in his eyes. One second he was smiling, the next he was as cold as ice, making him truly unpredictable.
At the same time, fear welled up inside me.
Do you have a lighter on you?
The Mohican youth gritted his teeth, neither daring to make a move nor to answer.
"Do you have a lighter on you?!" Dou Tang suddenly roared.
If he backed down here, he would lose all face! The Mohican youth gritted his teeth, not daring to utter a word, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.
Just a second ago he was roaring, but the next second Dou Tang forced a smile and patted the Mohawk youth on the shoulder: "You're not bad, but don't be a biker gang anymore."
After saying that, he grabbed the motorcycle that the Mohican youth had parked to the side with one hand.
He gripped the front wheel tightly and pulled hard, silencing the entire stadium.
He lifted a motorcycle weighing several hundred pounds with one hand!
With the front wheels off the ground and the rear wheels dragging, Dou Tang slowly pulled the car to the center of the field, where it landed heavily with a thud.
"I'll give you five minutes. Run, run wherever you want in Tokyo." He tore all the odds and ends off the car, then straddled it and looked around.
After noting the names of the leaders, especially the chief of staff, on the car, Dou Tang smiled and said, "Let's see how many I can catch tonight."
Remember Chapter 50!
These words enraged all the biker gangs.
In an instant, the sound of revving engines filled the air, and all the motorcycles were restless.
Dou Tang looked around, saw the anger on everyone's faces, and smiled with satisfaction.
He placed his hands on the front of the car, like a drill sergeant giving a lecture, and took a deep breath.
"You cowards! You useless trash!"
The roar was deafening, like a bomb exploding suddenly, instantly drowning out all the sounds of the accelerator.
Dou Tang bared his teeth angrily, meeting everyone's gaze with a fierce intensity that was ready to be unleashed. It wasn't just the look he had gained from slaughtering evil spirits; it also stemmed from his twisted and terrifying past.
"Want to fight? Want to race? Come on! You losers, let's have a chase, a cat-and-mouse game, are you scared?!"
This statement further fueled everyone's anger. They briefly forgot the monstrous strength they had just witnessed and began to roar.
"Chief! Give the order! Kill him!"
"You bastard! You must die today!"
"I will stain my special forces uniform with your blood!"
Dou Tang laughed angrily, got out of the car again, and walked to the door. The eight men didn't dare to stop him at all, and this time, no one thought he would run away.
He walked up to a new motorcycle, kicked it over, and someone next to him yelled, but Dou Tang glared at him and glared back.
He grabbed one wheel with one hand again, dragged the motorcycle into the center of the field, looked around once more, and roared, "Which bastard said he was going to kill me? Say it again!"
The crowd erupted in noise again, with one voice standing out particularly loudly from the crowd on the left.
"Damn it! It's me, the old man!"
Whether it was him or not is unimportant; Dou Tang was just trying to make these people understand who the prey was.
With a single effort, the muscles beneath his sun-protective sleeve were frighteningly defined. He suddenly swung his arm, sending the several-hundred-pound motorcycle flying into the crowd on his left.
Before they could scream or shout, the lights on the left began to sway and scatter, the sound of the bikers hurriedly getting off their bikes.
"call--"
The motorcycle, still with its headlights on, flew through the air and crashed into the distance, followed by a chaotic and loud crash.
"Bang! Bang!"
The headlights were smashed out, the glass was shattered, and the vehicle's frame was colliding with each other, making a clanging sound, which was mixed with screams of pain.
Everyone present fell silent, unable to believe their eyes.
The scene before my eyes was too surreal.
Dou Tang clapped his hands, looking at the group with satisfaction. He walked to the motorcycle he had stolen, crossed his arms, and looked around again.
Each of his glances around was like a scrutiny, or even a judgment.
Examine whether this group of people deserves your redemption, and examine whether this group of people still has a reason to live.
Although Dou Tang doesn't admit it, he is now living in a living hell.
He grinned angrily and continued, "Now, who wants to play cat and mouse with me?"
Fear was spreading; Dou Tang could even feel the trepidation and terror permeating the air.
A regular motorcycle weighs between 120 and 250 kilograms, while the motorcycles favored by biker gangs, after modification, weigh around 150 kilograms; any heavier and it's not "enough for the ride."
But anyone who owns a motorcycle knows that there's no easy way to pick one up. Even if a motorcycle has fallen over, it takes some skill to lift it up, otherwise it can be very difficult.
And now, this guy, who looks to be only about 1.83 meters tall and of medium build... has thrown an entire motorcycle away with one hand?!
This is simply not something a human could do!
The last time I saw this kind of magical realism was in manga like Baki or Kengan Ashura!
Unbelievable, incredulous, everyone fell silent.
Ryunosuke Kanakawa, who was in charge, began to panic.
Why would Miss Lu give me this person's information for almost no cost?
She even said she'd figure out how to deal with that girl named Chinatsu Kume who's always with this man... What a joke!
Dealing with this kind of person, you wouldn't have enough lives to spare!
Thankfully, thankfully those people didn't bring those two women back!
"Kiryu Toudou..." Ryunosuke Kanakawa's voice began to tremble.
"Who the hell are you!"
Upon hearing this question, Dou Tang began to smile mysteriously.
"I'm just a Kamen Rider passing by..." he chuckled, putting his mask back on.
Then, he suddenly pointed at Ryunosuke Kanakawa: "Remember this!"
"Damn it! Don't underestimate Onigashima!" Ryunosuke Kanakawa slammed his fist on the fuel tank cap in front of him and roared, "It's all because of you! Our brothers on Onigashima have scattered! Our former commander left without saying goodbye! In the end, we were forced to retreat to Saitama Prefecture!"
"Do you know how miserable we were back then! You bastard! You defeated the commander-in-chief but you didn't intend to lead us. You clearly have such great power. If, if it were you, leading Onigashima to dominate Ikebukuro wouldn't be a problem!"
Dou Tang was completely bewildered by these words and frowned deeply.
He then realized that he seemed to have a deep grudge against Ghost Island.