Chapter 20 Chapter 20 Did you know that you violated Newton's law...

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"I said, there are police officers outside the hotel." Vermouth looked at the surveillance footage on the computer, tapping the screen with her slender nails, her expression solemn. "What's going on?"

Gin frowned slightly. At this moment, his cell phone rang. He took a look and answered the call.

The voice on the other end of the phone was mixed with the sound of rain, but it was still clearly distinguishable. It was an intelligence agent of the organization.

"Gin, some police cars are heading to a factory in the suburbs."

Gin asked, "What's the reason?"

The person on the other end of the line breathed heavily. "We don't know for now. We only know that the factory was a base for the Fujiwara family's human experiments. The police even sent an ambulance. It seems someone was injured."

The cop was injured? Gin's eyes moved slightly.

"The hotel's guests have been urgently evacuated." Vermouth operated on the computer for a few times. "The radar detected an unknown helicopter landing on the roof of the hotel. The police arranged snipers, and someone was preparing to leave by helicopter from the roof."

Vodka gripped the steering wheel nervously. "Why did the police make such a big scene? They're not targeting us, are they?"

But how is that possible?

Their main purpose this time was not to kill people, but to delete some information about the organization on Fujiwara Kiyoshi's mobile phone and website.

Valentine, who was on a mission, had a miniature USB flash drive that contained a Trojan virus. Once he found an opportunity to connect the USB flash drive to Fujiwara Kiyoshi's mobile phone and computer, the organization's hackers would be able to monitor and delete data related to the organization.

No trace left and no trace can be traced.

Just in case, Gin also asked Valentine to obtain Fujiwara Kiyoshi's biological information, such as fingerprints and irises.

What should have been a covert and swift intelligence war attracted so many police officers.

"No, it's not coming towards us." Vermouth said softly as she looked out the window at the sirens that filled half the sky.

Gin concluded coldly, "The police are arresting Fujiwara Kiyoshi."

Vodka's first reaction was, "Huh?"

"Weren't they cooperating? Why are they fighting again now?"

"The cooperation has obviously failed. Even the negotiation table has been overturned." Vermouth said gently, "Fujiwara Kiyoshi is planning to escape. The helicopter on the roof must be his."

Gin leaned back slightly, exhaled a puff of smoke, and said in a low voice, "Fujiwara Kiyoshi's surrender was already full of doubts. Now the last piece of the puzzle is complete."

"Huh? What is it, brother?"

"That human experiment base," Gin said, "something unexpected must have happened there, threatening Fujiwara Kiyoshi's life."

"Fujiwara Kiyoshi was planning to escape. He wasn't really cooperating with the police. He did this so that the police would be the unlucky ones who had to clean up his lab for him."

Fujiwara Kiyoshi must have left himself enough time to escape, but now that the truth has been revealed, he has not yet had time to leave the country.

There must be some variables in his plan.

Gin moved, took out a cigarette from his arms, held it in his mouth and lit it. In his cold green eyes, a little fire flickered slightly in the middle, making his eyes look like a wolf.

Vodka didn't care about Fujiwara Kiyoshi's uncleanness and asked quickly, "What about Valentin? Will he be caught by the police?"

Gin didn't say anything.

At this point, with so many unexpected events, it was no longer feasible to continue the mission.

You must leave the scene as soon as possible.

Kiyoshi Fujiwara was cruel and cautious by nature. In order to avoid arousing his suspicion, Valentin did not carry any weapons or communication equipment except a micro USB flash drive hidden under his fingernail.

In other words, they cannot contact Valentine now and can only investigate the situation through surveillance cameras around the hotel.

Vermouth decisively began to tie her hair, "I'll go and take a look at the scene."

Gin closed his eyes and said, "Don't be impatient, Vermouth."

"Valentin is not a target of the police. As long as he pretends to be an ordinary person, he should be able to avoid their sight."

Valentine was no fool, of course he could have thought of this.

"Let's leave first."

"Brother," Vodka said cautiously as he backed up. "What if Valentin is really caught by the police?"

Gin turned his head and Mori gave him a cold and indifferent look.

Vodka was so scared that he quickly shut his mouth, but his heart was confused.

What does this mean, brother?

——

Hagiwara Kenji stood there, watching helplessly as the white-haired doll slowly put a hemp rope around its neck and then jumped from the propeller of the plane. The rope tightened, its head tilted, and it died on the spot.

Handsome police officer: “……???”

Is he behind the times? This is the trend these days, right?

After Wawa's death, the atmosphere on the rooftop became even more eerie.

A member of the Fujiwara family seemed to have seen something abominable. With a ferocious look on his face, he banged his forehead against the edge of the plane, and did not stop until his head was bleeding.

Kenji Hagiwara felt that the scene before him was somewhat like a group carnival caused by hallucinogens. To put it simply, it was like the look of drug addicts taking drugs.

Jinpei Matsuda also came to them with a gun and looked around vigilantly.

This was the first time he met Mo Shiyu, and the hostage did not look at him.

Ever since the white doll hanged himself, his condition suddenly took a turn for the worse.

Hagiwara Kenji bent down anxiously, pressed against him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mo Shiyu knelt on the ground, his back arched, his hair trembling slightly, his head lowered and he kept dry heaving. He choked so much that his pupils turned white. His fingers scratched his neck randomly, and a hoarse gasp came from his chest.

Seeing that he was about to scratch and bleed, Hagiwara Kenji had to restrain his hand with a little force to prevent him from hurting himself. "Xiaoshiyu, wake up!"

"He must have been affected." Matsuda Jinpei glanced at the rooftop, "By the things here."

Ever since the white doll hanged herself, the hostages have looked like this.

Of course, Matsuda Jinpei would never have thought that Wawa and Mo Shiyu were the same person, and the reason why Mo Shiyu looked like that was because after Wawa became powerful, his weak body fell to the ground.

He just thought that Mo Shiyu was also infected with this hallucinogenic factor.

After a long while, the hostage finally relaxed a little. He leaned drowsily against the wall, his head tilted to one side, his messy gray hair covering his eyebrows, and his chest heaving.

...Officer Matsuda, with a stern expression, glanced at the hostage and frowned slightly.

To be honest, the person in front of me is indeed good-looking, even beautiful.

But compared to his facial features, the most striking thing about him is his indescribable temperament.

It seems to have an extremely charming pheromone that can make people lose their mind while also immediately arousing some dark thoughts in others.

Of course, Jinpei Matsuda was not attracted for no reason. He was just thinking that the person in front of him might often be harassed for no reason in life.

Almost every policeman would have a feeling of being unable to let go when seeing Mo Shiyu, as if they might see him at a crime scene in the future, um, lying on the ground.

——This may be an alternative buff that the [Victim] halo brings to the police.

Hagiwara Kenji carried Mo Shiyu on his back and said, "It's too dangerous for the hostages to be here. I'll move them first."

Now is not the time to think about this. Matsuda Jinpei came to his senses and nodded coldly in a cool guy manner.

"Um."

Let’s talk about these criminals for now. The most important thing now is to save the hostages.

However, just as Hagiwara Kenji was about to leave with Mo Shiyu on his back, Matsuda Jinpei, who was protecting them, suddenly discovered that the white doll had jumped off the rope and was crawling towards Hagiwara Kenji staggeringly.

Officer Matsuda was a little surprised and raised his eyebrows, but subconsciously blocked the way in front of the two people behind him, "Little kid, this place is not allowed to pass."

The pilot who jumped down not far away also looked over, his gaze fixed on Hagiwara Kenji and Mo Shiyu, his eyes moving slightly.

Is the white-haired doll crawling towards the police officer? Or the unconscious young man?

"Sheyu, do you like him?" the possessed pilot whispered.

The white-haired doll said nothing and continued to crawl forward.

The pilot came over, looked at the back of the man with long smoky gray hair with interest, curled his lips into a smile, and advised slowly.

"Now is not the time to confess. Even if you like him, wait until the next chance."

Matsuda Jinpei said coldly, "I won't tolerate any talk of confession. Who the hell are you? Do you know you're violating Newton's laws?"

The pilot said, "Officer, I owe a favor to a police officer, so I won't do anything to you, and I hope you can turn a blind eye."

Matsuda Jinpei: "Have you ever seen a police officer walking with one eye closed?"

"It's just a metaphor, sir."

"I don't like metaphors, kid."

Hagiwara Kenji turned back silently, thinking that he should not leave yet, as he saw that Xiao Zhenping was about to fight the two people opposite him on his own.

——

By the time a large group of police arrived, the matter was already over.

Someone walked into the helicopter and saw a disemboweled figure of Fujiwara Kiyoshi inside. Most of the Fujiwara family's top brass were also dead, and the reason they said most of them were dead was because the few who remained were saved by Jinpei Matsuda and Kenji Hagiwara.

The two sides confronted each other for a long time, and finally the pilot gave in. But judging by his unwillingness, he might look for another opportunity to kill someone later.

But no matter what, with these few survivors, the police can obtain more information, and perhaps more people persecuted by the Fujiwara family can be rescued.

The Fujiwara family's surrender incident ended with the boss's death.

There is also a rare piece of good news. The police seized Fujiwara Kiyoshi's mobile phone and other information storage devices - Fujiwara Kiyoshi should have planned to leave in the next two days, and he took all his belongings with him.

These devices contain a large amount of information, which is much more important than the small pieces of information that Fujiwara Kiyoshi had previously revealed.

This includes information on the locations and members of some transnational criminal organizations, such as organizations.

This is a major strategic victory in the fight against crime.

The subsequent radiation effects of this incident might last for a long time, but this was not something Mo Shiyu should consider right now.

He was facing an even more dire situation.

In the ambulance, Hagiwara Kenji and Matsuda Jinping sat on one side, while Mo Shiyu, covered with a small blanket for the victim, sat on the emergency bed on the other side and received glucose. He looked much better than before.

The police officers had gloomy faces, and Mo Shiyu buried his head like a quail.

Hagiwara Kenji took a deep breath, "So, what exactly do you do for a living, Xiaoshiyu?"

As soon as he sat down, Kenji Hagiwara immediately returned to the topic. It was obvious that he had not forgotten this matter all night.

"Are you doing this willingly or forced? How did you end up doing this? Who would beat you?"

Three fatal questions.

Matsuda Jinpei was much more stern. "To be hanging out with a guy like Fujiwara Kiyoshi who kills people without blinking an eye... If we didn't come over, what would you be doing with him tonight?"

"You almost lost your life! Tell the truth!"

The nurse next to her watched the scene silently and felt as if she had traveled into the interrogation room of the police station.

The two policemen are trying to bring the beautiful but ignorant young prisoner back to the right path with great frustration.