Chapter 97 No One Can Sleep Tonight



MINI Cooper driving on a city road.

As we got closer to the industrial park, there were obviously fewer vehicles around.

Amid the hustle and bustle, only the street lights were swaying in the wind and rain.

seem...

He is the only one left in the world.

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, and he stared at the industrial buildings flashing by around him with a calm expression.

Amid the roar of the engine, Sakaki Makoto took out a cigarette box and was about to light one, but then he remembered that this was Kisaki Eri's car, so he put the cigarette box back.

The car was filled with the refreshing scent of orchids, which came from the small bottle on the center console.

On the rearview mirror hangs a bell bought from a shrine, and on a card below it are written the four ancient Chinese characters "Travel and Exit Safely".

In the sound of rain, everything in the world seems to have faded away.

Sakaki Makoto took out a CD from the storage box and inserted it into the player.

Nessun dorma! Nessun dorma!

Tu pure, o Principessa!

Nella tua fredda stanza.

Guardiola stelle tremano d'amore e di speranza.

Ma il mio mistero è chiuso in me,

Il nome mio nessun saprà! No! No!

Pavarotti's Italian aria "nessun dorma"

Although the melody is passionate and grand, this song represents an ominous night.

one....

A terrifying night shrouded in the shadow of death.

The song gradually reached its climax, and Pavarotti's singing was like a shining holy sword that cut through the sky of despair, laying the foundation for victory and touching the heart.

Isn’t it very similar to the current situation?

Sakaki Makoto hummed softly, and the MINI Cooper in his hand turned into a holy sword of light, carrying the hope of the Metropolitan Police Department, and slashed towards the sky.

............

In the black SUV, Nobuaki Asakura tore off the clothes on his shoulders, put his hat on the passenger seat, and took out the first aid kit from the storage compartment.

The bullet passed through his shoulder, leaving a small hole.

Even after half an hour, blood was still gushing out.

Nobuaki Asakura bit the gauze and sprinkled iodine and alcohol on the wound to disinfect it. The severe pain made him tremble all over.

Stroking the black leather Bible on his lap, hope gleamed in Asakura Nobuaki's eyes.

After the iodine had flowed through the wound, he took the gauze out of his mouth and wrapped it around his shoulders and tied it tightly.

After doing all this, he opened the Bible, looked pious, and recited in a low voice:

"Our Father, who art in heaven, Hallowed be your name...."

"Amen..."

"Lord...I will definitely cleanse you of your sins..."

"All sinners..."

Suddenly, he stopped and looked out the window vigilantly.

On the road, a MINI Cooper sped past with no intention of stopping.

He breathed a sigh of relief, covered the cross on his chest, and planned to continue reading the Bible.

But....

A strong light shone in.

He turned his head suddenly and saw the MINI Cooper parked outside the iron gate of the factory, its high beams dazzling.

In the car opposite, a young man sneered at him.

"Got you."

Nobuaki Asakura took out a Colt PPK from the first aid kit and loaded it.

With the gun pointed at the MINI Cooper, Asakura Nobuaki honked the horn as a warning, hoping that Sakaki Makoto would give up.

However...

He was disappointed.

Sakaki Makoto picked up the umbrella from the passenger seat, opened the door and got out of the car.

In the dark rainy night, bean-sized raindrops hit the dark umbrella surface. A young man in black clothes under the umbrella leaned against the car and lit a cigarette.

Amid the curling smoke, Pavarotti's loud singing voice came from the open car door.

At this moment, Asakura Nobuaki's heart was suddenly in turmoil.

The umbrella was a fatal sickle, pointing right at his throat.

Suddenly, he seemed to see the god of death.

"Lord...bless your believers..."

Asakura Nobuaki lowered his head and kissed the Bible, started the car, and drove towards Sakaki Makoto!

The rusty iron gate obviously couldn't withstand the full force of the off-road vehicle.

Looking at the indifferent god of death, Asakura Nobuaki raised a cruel smile.

he...

I have already seen the scene of the Grim Reaper being run over by him!

If Asakura Nobuaki was a heavy cavalryman charging on a fine horse, then Sakaki Makoto would have to teach him a lesson.

When shooting a person, shoot the horse first; when capturing a thief, capture the leader first.

Holding the cigarette between his lips, Makoto Sakaki narrowed his eyes, slowly pulled out his revolver and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the left front wheel of the off-road vehicle suddenly exploded, and the .38-inch special bullet mercilessly penetrated the rubber tire.

Amidst the sparks, the off-road vehicle lost control, slid sideways and crashed into a hard wall!

The windshield shattered, and countless rain poured into the car and hit Asakura Nobuaki's face.

Asakura Nobuaki kicked open the slightly deformed car door, picked up the PPK and the Bible, and staggered out of the car.

A stream of blood slid down his forehead.

In the collision just now, he was scratched on the forehead by the glass.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It’s even more exciting later!

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