Chapter 3485 3497 [Vodka's Full Moon Experience] Ask for monthly ticket o(〃'▽'〃)o

The FBI agents, who were holding ordinary tourist visas and were theoretically just a group of ordinary tourists: "?!!"

Toru Amuro looked at their drastically changing expressions and sneered in his heart: Why do you think I am willing to waste my time with you?

He glanced at an ordinary police officer among the group of policemen.

Noticing his gaze, the police officer adjusted the brim of his hat and nodded at him imperceptibly: Mr. Jyoutani, everything is ready!

…

The sea in the distance.

The cruise ship, decorated as a "ghost ship", finally returned after experiencing an unspeakable case and gradually approached the coast.

On the empty deck, Vodka put one hand on the railing and looked towards the shore curiously.

"I feel like there's been some confusing noises coming from the shore since a while ago... What's going on over there?"

Squinting his eyes, he observed it carefully for a while. As the cruise ship got closer, Vodka hissed, "Why is there a ball of fire? And so many people gathered around it... What the hell is this? A bonfire party?"

"No, that big flashing thing behind the group of people is not a neon light at all, but a police car!"

Although he had successfully become the "caring citizen Mr. Yamada" in the eyes of the police by virtue of so many cases that it made people numb, Vodka still felt a pang in his heart and his heart began to beat fast when he suddenly found so many policemen on the shore.

After all, he knew very well that the so-called "enthusiastic citizen Mr. Yamada" relied entirely on Uzo's connections.

"And this also means that if that sinister guy tries to trick me, then 'Caring Citizen Mr. Yamada' might become a lawless outlaw in the eyes of the police in the blink of an eye..."

So in any case, Vodka will consciously avoid the police.

But now…

"If I'm not mistaken, that's the direction of the port, right?" Vodka felt something was wrong. "If I go over there now, won't I just run into a bunch of police? What does that Uzo want to do to me again?"

"What else can I do?" A gentle voice came from the side, and then a hand was placed on his shoulder as if it was familiar. "Of course I want to enjoy the night view with you."

"?!" Vodka shuddered and tried to step back, but the hand on his shoulder held him down and he couldn't move. Instead, his feet slipped on the deck and he almost slipped into the sea.

He quickly grabbed the railing to steady himself, then quietly moved to the side... but still couldn't move away.

Vodka: “…”

Even if he tried his best and pushed hard, he might still be able to get away. But in the end, looking at this deserted place and the dark sea below...reason made Vodka stop.

He just moved his mouth and whispered: "Brother Gin is nearby! Don't mess around!"

"Really?" Jiang Xia looked up at the full moon in the sky. "Then why don't you call him and ask him to come and enjoy the moon with you? Now that we're here, we can't stay on the shore forever. The scenery over there isn't as good as in the sea."

...Watching the moon?

Who wants to watch the moon on a spooky ghost ship with a spooky ghost like you? What if you kick me off while watching the moon and leave it to the fish in the sea?

Although he had a lot of protests in his heart, it was late at night and the whole place was quiet. Those damned guests were all huddled in the cabin for fear of the corpse, and there was no one next to him and Wu Zuo.

...If he was really murdered, there would be no one to testify for him.

After a moment of silence, after comprehensively assessing the situation and interpreting Uzo's inner thoughts, Vodka had no choice but to bite the bullet and start admiring the moon.

He stiffly raised his head, looked at the moon in the sky, and prayed devoutly: Please let a meteorite fall quickly to do justice for the heavens and blow away this guy next to him.

…

boom!

At the dock, a burning second-hand car burst into sparks, startling Inspector Megure standing next to him.

Realizing that it was just the noise of a burning vehicle, and not the FBI's attempt to put up a last-ditch effort, Inspector Megure straightened his blast shield and continued shouting, "I repeat, drop your weapons!"

On the opposite side, a large group of FBI looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

—Just now, they had created a favorable situation where they were outnumbered and on the verge of catching Bourbon, finding out about the Black Organization, avenging their fallen comrades, and then returning to their happy homeland, where there were no so many bizarre murders...

But how come they were surrounded by more guns as soon as they raised their guns?

And it's not just pistols. A closer look reveals a lot of other miscellaneous police equipment mixed in, none of which is easy to deal with.

"Why are there so many police?" The FBI agents looked bewildered. "Didn't we just show up? Why does it seem like the police have received a tip-off and are waiting to round us up?"

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opposite.

Not only were the FBI startled by the sudden appearance of a large group of police officers, but even Inspector Megure, who led his men to surround the FBI, was a little confused at this time.

"Why is the encirclement so large? Do I have that many people with me?

"No, there seem to be some unfamiliar faces. These must be support from other departments... Are there enough police officers today?"

Although he had been calling people here after the kidnapping and the shooting of the congressman, the police force used in the kidnapping case was actually quite limited.

As for the congressman, the stubborn congressman Narimatsu who firmly refused police intervention had just died not long ago. Inspector Megure calculated that the reinforcements he had called for should have just left the city of Tokyo.

But just when he received the report and rushed over with a group of his subordinates, a bunch of police cars came from nowhere and joined them very smoothly.

And if you look closely, many of the police equipment carried by this group of people are used to deal with armed criminals - the explosion-proof shield in Inspector Megure's hand was given to him by them as a gesture of friendship.

"What the hell is going on... Is it because of the FBI shooting yesterday?"

A tense standoff was underway between the two sides, and he was a highly regarded police officer. Although he was filled with questions, he felt a sense of responsibility, so he couldn't act like an idiot and turn around and ask his colleagues, "What's going on?" in front of everyone.

So he had no choice but to shout seriously while thinking hard: "After thinking about it, this should be the only reason..."

At yesterday's Kamen Rider party, the murderer used real and fake guns to lure the deceased into shooting himself.

This case has been basically solved with the help of Brother Jiang Xia - but one question still remains, which is where the Jericho 941 used by the murderer to commit the crime came from.

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Thanks to the big guys for the [monthly ticket] (σ≧▽≦)σ.