In fact, Ichiro Sato knew very well that although he, the police chief, looked quite glorious on weekdays, he couldn't even be considered a big shot in front of the big boss of the Sour mouth.

After all, he could arrest Sourou Masae, but the other party could walk out of the police station safely through tough connections. Taking a step back, even if Sourou Masae could not come out of the police station, his younger brothers would definitely take revenge and would not let Sato Ichiro's family go home.

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"I tell you, don't play tricks with me." Li Fei threatened the other party.

Sato Ichiro nodded: "I will never lie."

This scene made other police officers speechless. The director was so cowardly in front of a gangster, as if a lamb had encountered a tiger, wolf and beast.

Soon, he had an idea and sighed: "To be honest, just now, a suspect escaped from the bureau. Perhaps for self-defense, he stole your evil-proof sword from Brother Fei."

"Dare to lie, it will take your life!"

Li Fei stretched his arm forward, his right palm was claw-shaped, choking the other party's throat. As long as he exerted a little force between his fingers, Ichiro Sato would definitely die.

"Fei...Brother Fei, please say something well... don't do anything random..."

Ichiro Sato felt that he was almost suffocating, and subconsciously said words of begging for mercy intermittently. Seeing this, a group of police officers under him drew their guns one after another. However, Li Fei was unmoved and seemed to not take these guys seriously at all, or directly regard them as air.

Li Fei said coldly: "Your life is in your own hands."

In fact, he was very anxious inside. After all, he had been delayed in the police station for too long and there was not much time left for himself. He had to go to Inomoto's house to rescue Hatano Yui. However, he was unwilling to lose the evil-proof sword like this. After all, the importance of this sword to him is self-evident.

At this moment, he was in a dilemma and did not feel that time was so urgent. For a moment, Li Fei really hoped that he could have the clone technique, one stayed in the police station and the other went to the Shimu family.

Sato Ichiro's face gradually turned from red to purple, and he spoke with difficulty: "I'm telling the truth."

The look of seriousness in his eyes only shows that this person has reached a shameless state of lying! Li Fei opened his perspective eyes and quickly glanced at the police station, but there was no appearance. What is certain is that the Evil-Breaking Sword is not here.

Could it be that what Ichiro Sato said is true that the Divine Sword was really stolen by the escaped criminal suspect? Between the Evil Sword and Hatan Yui, an extremely difficult choice must be made. Forget it, let’s save the otaku goddess first. After all, the treasure can still be retrieved, but people cannot be resurrected after death. If Hatan Yui has a few shortcomings, how can he explain to the majority of male compatriots?

He let go of his hand and said with a cold face: "I will come back here. I don't care whether the Evil-Breaking Sword has been stolen or hidden by you. I just hope that when I come back, he can appear in front of me, otherwise I will bear the consequences."

As he spoke, he punched a few meters away. The light bulb above the corridor hit the air. The next second, there was only a bang! The light bulb exploded on the spot, and glass fragments splashed all over the ground.

At this time, a police officer behind him was stunned. Damn, this guy is still not a human being. Could he be a master of the world? This must be the case, otherwise, how could he threaten the director unscrupulously in the police station? As for human beings, only when he is hard in the world can he be so domineering, even a hint of arrogance.

Although there were bullets in their guns, no one dared to pull the trigger, and they all watched Li Fei turn around and leave.

Seeing Li Fei's figure getting farther and farther away, Ichiro Sato couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Just now, he was really worried that he would be strangled to death by the other party.

I was so scared that I almost had incontinence.

"Director, it doesn't matter." A group of subordinates stepped forward to care.

"What can I do? Cough cough..." Sato Ichiro was very proud of his face and was tidying up his collar.

He is now in a dilemma. On the one hand, he is unwilling to offend Sourou Baie, and on the other hand, he is worried that Li Fei will return to the police station to cause trouble for himself.

My sister, I have been a police officer for so many years, and I have never felt so worried and scared. Even my right eyelid began to be beating constantly and was uncontrollable.

So what if there are a large number of people in the police station? If you really fight, you can't stop Li Fei's crazy attack. The boy beat the Mai Sect like a dog before, and even the extremely powerful second-person Anbe Imaya, was beaten up.

After thinking about it, Ichiro Sato decided to call Sourou Mie to discuss countermeasures.

"Sohoku..."

On the other end, the leader of the sour mouth tribe interrupted him: "Director Hachigi, thank you very much for sending me a sword."

"No need to say thank you, as long as you like it." Sato Ichiro changed the subject, "I'm going to hide it, now my troubles are coming."

"What's wrong?"

"The master of the sword forced me to hand over the evil-proof sword, otherwise I will bear the consequences."

"I heard it right. Director Dao was still afraid of the threat from a Chinese boy?"

"I don't know anything about the Sour Mouth. That boy is named Li Fei. He is so powerful that he can actually use lethality from afar. He is definitely a genius who cannot be offended!"

And the other end of the phone snorted coldly: "You mean to ask me to return the Evil-Breaking Sword."

"How could that happen?" Sato Ichiro quickly denied, "I definitely don't have this intention. I'm just worried that the boy will take revenge. I don't know what to do for a while, so I beg Sour Gun to come up with an idea for me."

"Don't worry, no matter what purpose he is, he dares to fight against the police station, kill him, and there are enough reasons to kill him."

"What do you mean is, if the other party comes to the door again and shoots it directly?"

"Yes, it must be a disaster for this person to stay. Director Hatsuki certainly doesn't want him to be repaired by a Chinese slut."

The reason why Sourou Hyae made this suggestion was to help the other party give advice, but in fact he was considering himself. He was really worried that Li Fei would get the truth from Ichiro Sato and come to ask for the Divine Sword.

It is not difficult to see from the fearful voice on Sato Ichiro's phone that this Chinese boy must be extremely difficult to deal with. Just imagine how bad the person who can defeat Anbei Imaya is?

A long time ago, Sourou Baie had competed with An Beishiya, and the two had similar skills, so he was not sure about Li Fei's current situation.

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Chapter completed!