The fact is as it is; his guess was nearly spot-on.
Right now, Fushimi Roku nudged Mizutani Junichiro's face with his toe, but the latter still didn't react, resembling a dead pig. He had no choice but to say, "He's passed out. Do you need me to call an ambulance?"
Saying this, he didn't wait for Kujo Mutsumi to reply and directly took out his phone to dial the emergency number: "Whether you agree or not, I have to call; the law obliges me to call for emergency assistance."
"Did you bring people to Hokkaido?" Kujo Mutsumi's first thought was that Fushimi Roku had other henchmen with him.
"No, it's just me." Fushimi Roku said.
"Then do you have a gun?" Kujo Mutsumi asked again.
"No, don't ask anymore. I knocked him out directly myself." Fushimi Roku counted the number of people and said, "There are a total of eleven people, all lying on the ground."
Kujo Mutsumi was silent for a moment, then said, "This is a misunderstanding..."
