On the overpass.
The crazed bomber, being hunted by the entire Dongdu police force, was greedily watching the vibrant figures on campus through binoculars, especially the three beautiful girls playing and laughing by the window, a twisted smile spreading across his face.
Laugh, laugh to your heart's content, enjoy your last moments of ignorance and pleasure.
Soon, you won't be laughing anymore.
I will destroy the light, beauty, and youth that I never had with my own hands. That's what fairness is!
He glanced at his watch; the countdown should be over.
"5, 4, 3, 2, 1... Bang!"
He muttered to himself, and then the words fell to the floor.
However... the earth-shattering event that was expected did not occur.
The campus remained frustratingly quiet; one could even hear the whistle of the PE teacher and the footsteps of students running from the distant playground.
"Um?"
The bomber paused for a moment, then looked at his watch. Yes, the time was up.
He frowned and angrily pulled another cell phone from his pocket—a backup phone for remote detonation.
"Damn it, it must be a signal problem!" he cursed under his breath, preparing to manually dial and detonate the signal.
However, before he could dial the number, a familiar, slightly nonchalant, teasing young voice—one he had just heard on the listening device—rang in his ear:
"Beep...beep...Hello, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable. Please try again later."
That voice... it even has bilingual announcements?!
Upon hearing this, the bomber turned his head sharply, nearly scared out of his wits.
Suddenly, Yuzuru was standing next to him, holding a bright pink cell phone that was still ringing, and he shook it with a regretful expression.
"I'm so sorry, it seems it doesn't really want to answer your call." Yu Shengnan looked at him with a smile. "I didn't realize you had such a girlish heart?"
The bomb maniac was terrified, as if he had seen a ghost, and his first instinct was to run away.
But when he turned around, his heart sank, feeling utterly cold.
Before he knew it, he was silently surrounded by a group of burly men in plainclothes, but with eyes as sharp as knives and an aura of "I am a policeman," leaving no room to move.
The leader was none other than Inspector Megure, whose fat face was now filled with rage as he stared intently at the bastard who had almost ruined his future and caused him to lose his job!
Her eyes seemed to want to devour him alive.
"You are surrounded! Lay down your weapons and surrender!"
Megure's voice trembled slightly with anger.
The Metropolitan Police Department must have its power cut off today!
Otherwise, it would be difficult to express his feelings of surviving a disaster.
According to the law of conservation of energy, when the Metropolitan Police Department loses power, their stun guns become fully charged. Today, they're going to teach this guy a lesson about "police and civilians being one family."
"Impossible! How did you know about this place?! My plan was flawless!" the bomb maniac roared in disbelief. How could his perfect plan have failed?!
He was confident that no one in the world could see through his meticulously designed, artistic plan.
Yes, indeed no one could see through his plan.
However, a certain god or angel who has a God's-eye view and occasionally likes to step in and change the script can no longer be considered a "human" in a certain sense.
(Yusuke: There are limits to how human beings can be, so I'm not going to be human anymore~ I'm coming clean, I'm a cheater.)
actually……
Even if we take a step back and assume that he wasn't involved, the other party's plan was destined to fail.
Do you know where Teitan is now?
Since Hanyu Nan's identity and abilities were exposed, almost all the teachers at Teitan School, from the security guards at the gate to the cafeteria ladies, have been replaced by top agents from various countries and intelligence personnel from various organizations, each with unique skills.
Even a toilet cleaner can perform a feat of accurately hitting someone in the head with a "mop handle" from 800 meters away.
In front of these top aces from various countries, a mere little bomb maniac is no match for them.
In reality, from the moment the other party secretly went to the school to plant the bomb, they were probably already being watched by no fewer than ten pairs of eyes, and their movements were analyzed clearly.
only……
These "undercover agents" have no obligation to warn the Japanese police.
Their orders were to make contact with the target.
As for preventing crime?
That's the police's job, what does it have to do with us special agents?
Isn't watching a play more enjoyable?
Sato Miwako stepped out from the crowd, her eyes icy cold, with the determination of someone about to avenge a great grudge, and recounted Hanyu Nan's previous reasoning word by word.
The bomb maniac listened to the precise analysis, both shocked and furious. But when he heard Sato Miwako's voice, he suddenly realized what was happening, pointed at the two of them, and his voice changed:
"It was you?! You're not dead?! That's impossible! I clearly saw the explosion!"
Yuzuru shrugged, his smile growing even brighter: "Of course I'm not dead, otherwise how could I have tricked you, this big fish, into swimming out on your own? Surprised? Unexpected?"
"Bastards! You tricked me! How dare you trick me!!"
The bomb maniac went completely insane; the humiliation of being played and the despair of his failed plan drove him to madness.
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