From the other person's eyes, Makoto Sakaki saw a cold and bloodthirsty look. He was like a prey being targeted, and the hunter was thinking about how to cook him.
"That's interesting..."
Sakaki Makoto couldn't help but sigh.
There were many people who regarded him as their prey.
In the past, many people who regarded him as their prey ended up becoming his prey.
The tiger pressed its prey under its body, showing its sharp fangs, longing for the softness of the other's throat and the sweet warmth surging within it.
For a moment, Sakaki Makoto seemed to see himself standing beside a stream in the forest. The gurgling stream reflected his shadow, and the shadow smiled exactly the same smile as Lecter's.
But next to the shadow, Miyano Shiho's face appeared again.
The next moment...
The rain came in torrents, shattering the shadows.
A tearing pain came, and Sakaki Makoto covered his head. The shouting from all directions gradually faded away...
Just then...
The driver's window of the Ford Shelby slowly lowered halfway, and a white, slender hand with clearly visible blue veins stretched out and threw out two round objects.
Rolling...
The ball rolled to the feet of FBI director Jack. Everyone looked at it and their breath stopped!
Grenade!!!
The shouting stopped abruptly. Everyone is equal in the face of art.
Jack turned around and ran away without saying a word.
The surrounding FBI agents and police officers were looking for cover.
The passenger door was kicked open, and Vermouth's voice rang out:
“Come up!”
Enduring the pain, Sakaki Makoto got into the passenger seat.
at the same time...
boom!!!
The two grenades exploded one after another, with no more than half a second between them.
The raging flames dispersed the rain, and debris hit the car, making a rattling noise.
Under cover of smoke...
Vermouth put the car in gear, stepped on the accelerator, and the Ford Shelby rushed out!
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