Fang Cheng wasn't nervous. Instead, he tried asking, "Could I make a phone call first?"
He trusted that, with the Landlady's abilities, she could deal with this kind of trouble easily.
But how could Yamada Yu give Fang Cheng a chance to call someone for help? His goal was to take Fang Cheng back with him.
"If you want to make a call, come back to the police station with us first. Take him away."
He waved his hand, and several Ghost Samurai nearby pulled out handcuffs and stepped forward.
"Come on, is this really how you want to play it?"
Fang Cheng sighed, then muttered to himself. He was speaking to Evil God Sauce.
From the moment Hayakawa Hideki had shown up to cause trouble, the whole affair seemed to follow a logical progression, yet there was an unmistakable air of contrivance about it, like a carefully arranged script.
Fang Cheng couldn't think of anyone who might target him like this. After turning it over in his mind, he could only suspect Evil God Sauce.
But he got no response.
The Ghost Samurai had already come up to cuff Fang Cheng's hands.
Smack!
Fang Cheng grabbed one Ghost Samurai by the wrist.
The Ghost Samurai froze. He looked up and saw Fang Cheng smiling. In the next instant, Fang Cheng seized his arm and swung him around like a Big Windmill.
Several dull thuds followed as the nearby Ghost Samurai were sent flying.
"Open fire!"
Yamada Yu had kept his pistol aimed at Fang Cheng. Seeing him actually dare to resist, he pulled the trigger without thinking.
Bang!
The gunshot rang out. Fang Cheng used the Ghost Samurai in his grasp as a shield against the bullet, then charged into the group.
His time spent gathering intelligence hadn't been