I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

"Ding Dong".

Just after smoking a cigarette, the APP on Araki Sosuke’s mobile phone showed that the customer had signed for the goods, and the back-end system immediately sent him the next order nearby.

"Yes, I have run more than ten orders today. This is more than a convenience store."

Araki Sosuke, full of enthusiasm, immediately stepped into the car and rushed to the destination where he took the goods.

Due to his excellent car skills, often failing to abide by traffic rules, speeding, not taking unusual roads and other reasons, he can run two orders when another delivery person runs one order.

Of course, the premise is that the system has so many orders sent to him.

As for the deduction of points for violations of traffic regulations, Sousuke Araki, a former member of the violent clan, has long been a "habitual offender" in this regard.

He obtained a forged license plate through the relationship between the runaway group. As long as he is not caught by the traffic police on the spot, everything will be fine.

You know, among his 105 police counseling records, at least 100 of them were due to speeding, and he had extremely rich anti-hunting experience.

As Sosuke Araki is like a tool man, repeatedly picking up and delivering goods according to the instructions of the APP, the time is so fast until late at night.

In front of a dilapidated warehouse next to Ikebukuro West Exit Park, Sosuke Araki knocked respectfully on the door.

Since the system uses the distribution station area as the boundary to match tasks nearby, most of the places where he distributes goods are near Ikebukuro.

"Who?" A man's vigilant voice came from inside the door.

"Hello sir, the pizza you ordered at the restaurant before you left has arrived."

Araki Sosuke explained immediately.

"Did any of you order pizza?"

The man at the door seemed to be asking other people.

"Sorry, Mr. Fujino, I ordered it because pizza is rich in cosmic energy..."

Afterwards, the door was opened with a small slit, and the door chain was still hanging.

A short, dark-skinned man looked at the strangely dressed deliveryman from behind the door.

"Don't worry, sir, my dress is an activity linked to the special drama "Ghost Rider"."

To the guests' vigilant gaze, Sosuke Araki has explained tonight that he is numb.

"boring."

The man took the two large boxes of pizza in disdain, and closed the door with one touch.

Sosuke Araki pressed the button on his belt, clenched a fist with one hand and stretched out.

"Go to hell, evil!"

The voice of his heart was played out in the belt.

Just as he turned to leave, in the alley on the side of the warehouse, a pale-faced young boy about six years old leaned out half of his body and waved to him.

"En? It's so late, how come there are children playing outside, are you lost?"

Araki Sosuke immediately walked towards the child.

By the time he walked through the alleys, the boy had already reached the depths of the alleys.

Seeing him approaching, the child pointed towards the wall on the side of the warehouse, turned and ran into the darkness and disappeared.

"Hey, wait...is there anything there?"

Sosuke Araki went to the depths of the alley curiously and looked at the place the child pointed.

It was just an ordinary dilapidated brick wall.

"A prank?"

Araki Sosuke turned around to leave.

The cries of several women came into his ears with the breeze, seeming to be behind the wall.

He immediately took off his helmet and pressed his ear to the brick wall.

Sure enough, the cries of several women faintly came from behind the wall.

"Hello, is anyone there? Need help?"

Sosuke Araki asked out loud immediately.

"Anyone? Help... We have been locked here for many days, and they are going to kill us tonight..."

Several women behind the wall, hearing his voice, were extremely excited and weakly shouted at him.

"They? Who are they?"

"They... They claim to be teachers of the Galactic Alliance, saying that they are from Soang Star... Please be sure to save us, we are willing to do anything to repay you afterwards..."

"You speak slowly...what a mess."

With his ears against the wall, Sosuke Araki's face was at a loss.

"Where are you taking us...Help..."

"Hmph, follow us obediently, no one will come to rescue you if you break your throat."

"Broken throat..."

Just as he was about to continue to inquire, a man's voice came across the wall, and several women's cry for help was even louder.

Several weak women encountered a crisis. As a passionate man and a justice messenger, Sosuke Araki immediately returned to the alley, his eyes resolutely took out the phone: "Crack, 110? I want to call the police..."

In this case, it should be the police uncle who was on the move.

"What? Did you ask me if I saw those girls? I heard it through the wall... The prisoner is from the Galactic Alliance of Suang Star. The victim said so... Damn it, don't hang on Ah, I really am not a prank."

The 110 operator obviously didn't believe Araki Sosuke's clumsy rhetoric.

After being hung up, Sosuke Araki called someone again.

"Hey, Zongjie, my brother is taking a bubble bath. He just started to touch the lubricating fluid, and now it’s too late to take part in it... Oh, tap it..."

On the phone, the lazy voice of Rongma before the second rang.

"Hey, Ryoma, it's like this..."

Sosuke Araki immediately explained the situation to him.

"The Galaxy Alliance teaches... if it's not a prank, did your kid stumble into which cult base? Wow... don't lick there... brother, I'm off work now, and Ikebukuro doesn't belong to my jurisdiction... or else you Let's call 110."

On the other side of the phone, Ryoma said locally.

"Please be more serious. It is very likely that a few young and beautiful female high school students have been kidnapped and are in urgent need of police rescue."

Araki Sosuke hates iron and slobbers at the phone.

"What, how can this kind of thing leave you alone... You hold them back, and the justice police uncle will be there in ten minutes! Come on, give me a quick...dudududu..."

Hearing the words "a few people", "beautiful youth", "high school girl" and other words, the Ryoma on the other side of the phone immediately switched to a righteous partner.

"Hold them? You guys said it lightly."

Sosuke Araki immediately ran around the periphery of the huge warehouse.

After going around, he was disappointed to find that this old warehouse with a huge brick wall and a slanted iron roof was not easily accessible.

"It seems that we can only break through from the front."

Putting on his helmet, Sosuke Araki knocked on the door of the warehouse again.

"Who?" The man asked vigilantly behind the door.

"Hello, sir, the pizza ordered by the gentleman just now has a special gift for the event. I forgot to give it to him."

"Oh, he is busy absorbing cosmic energy right now, just leave it to me..."

The iron door opened immediately.

Behind the door is a man wearing a large kimono and a wooden mask.

The mask was covered with swirls, two squinted eyes and three protruding teeth were drawn.

"You are……"

Seeing Sosuke Araki, who was wearing a ghost-faced motorcycle helmet and looked more abnormal than him, he was obviously taken aback, and he was prepared to close the door immediately.

"Hayi, here is a special gift for you..."

Araki Sosuke stretched out one foot against the door and stretched out his hand to break the small door chain.

Then, a huge fist quickly hit the man's chin, causing him to instantly lose consciousness.

Gently supporting the man, Araki Sosuke dragged him into the alley.

A minute later, a man in a kimono and a wooden mask walked out of the alley.

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