"Brother Yingsi!"
Bang!
Fujiwara Yu, who had already sneaked into the living room door, received the signal from Hattori Heiji. He kicked the locked door open and saw Shibata Kento raising his right hand to attack, without any hesitation, he fired a shot decisively.
The bullet burst out from the revolver barrel and pierced directly through Kento Shibata's right hand. The severe pain forced him to let go of his hand. The electric craniotomy saw that was not turned off hit the instep of his foot directly. As blood and flesh splattered, the only sound in the entire living room was screams.
Fujiwara Yu quickly stepped forward and pulled out the plug, then grabbed the screaming Shibata Kento without mercy. The criminal who brutally killed three innocent women did not deserve any sympathy at all. If he were not a policeman now, but a CIA agent, he might have rubbed salt into this guy's wounds.
Hattori Heiji also managed to enter the living room after breaking the door lock. He helped Hirose Saki who had fallen to the ground and comforted her:
"Ms. Hirose, you are safe now. There is no need to cry anymore."
Fujiwara Yuu, who had handcuffed Shibata Kento, had no intention of stopping his bleeding. He stood up and looked at Hirose Saki, who hadn't recovered yet, and pointed at her face:
"Ms. Hirose, do you need me to treat the wound on your face?"
Hirose Saki didn't react for a moment when she heard this. She subconsciously raised her hand to touch it and found that what was stained on her fingertips was mascara. The red color was not blood, but red eyeshadow from crying. She hadn't had time to remove her makeup when she got home today.
She was too embarrassed to say that it was not a wound but cosmetics, so she shook her head and whispered:
"...No, thanks for your concern."
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