Sakaki Makoto put the revolver back on his waist and reached out to push the iron gate.
The spikes on the iron door pierced his palm.
He continued to exert force indifferently.
The iron gate was wide open.
In the factory yard, every time he took a step forward, Asakura Nobuaki took a step back.
The PPK was aimed at Sakaki Makoto's head, but Asakura Nobuaki couldn't pull the trigger.
Because he...
I saw the same look as mine.
He hugged the Bible tightly and laughed wildly:
"Who are you!"
"Who are you?"
Sakaki Makoto asked back calmly.
"I'm Nobuaki Asakura!"
Asakura Nobuaki held up the Bible, stumbled back, and tried to distance himself from Sakaki Makoto:
“I’m a Jesuit!!!”
"The Tokyo Port case and the criminal who escaped tonight are both you, right?"
Sakaki Makoto blew out a puff of smoke and looked at him expressionlessly:
"You wore down the brake pads on Nobuyuki Sugo's car so thin that as soon as he stepped on the brakes hard, the weight would exceed the load of the brake pads and they would break."
"The four wheels will have different speeds at that time, so the car will naturally overturn."
"After all, his car was loaded with a very heavy load of kerosene."
"I did it."
Asakura Nobuaki gradually calmed down, and the wound on his shoulder began to bleed again.
The biting cold forced him to move his body as much as possible so as not to freeze.
"Why do you do that?"
Sakaki was somewhat curious about his motives:
"You deliberately imitated the methods in the movie. Are you preaching?"
“That’s right!”
Asakura Nobuaki laughed:
“This is a grand sacrifice!”
“This is also a punishment from God from my Lord!!!”
"So, you are the messenger of justice?"
The cigarette butt fell into the water and went out quietly.
Asakura Nobuaki tilted his head and said strangely:
"Am I not?"
"Isn't it a just act to eliminate the guilty and cleanse the world of evil?"
"Stop saying these stupid things..."
Sakaki Makoto sighed quietly:
"You are nothing but a lunatic who enjoys killing people under the guise of a believer."
"What justice..."
“They’re all excuses!”
Asakura Nobuaki's face changed and he roared fiercely:
"What do you know!"
"I was saved by the Lord in hell!"
"Listen to the Lord's teachings, change your mind, and become a new person..."
"What's wrong with that!"
Asakura Nobuaki's eyes flashed with ferocity, and he finally pulled the trigger.
Bang!
Sakaki Makoto slightly turned sideways to avoid the bullet and continued to move forward amid the horrified look of Asakura Nobuaki.
Bang! Bang!
Asakura Nobuaki fired continuously, the bullets penetrated the rain curtain and went straight to Sakaki Makoto's head in the thick night!
However....
A flash of thunder flashed in the sky, illuminating Sakaki Makoto's figure.
Two bullets grazed the ends of my hair and hit the wall, splashing up a shower of flying rocks.
"Back from Hell?"
"Don't be ridiculous."
Sakaki Makoto sneered and pulled out his revolver.
"If your Lord heard you say this, would he shed tears?"
"As a sinner who has returned from hell, God will not accept you."
“Everyone has a time when they have to give up something to protect something important.”
"Now I give you two choices."
The revolver was aimed at the Bible on Asakura Nobuaki's chest.
"Would you rather protect your faith or your life?"
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