Chapter 3486 3498 [Capturing Akai Shuichi] Asking for monthly tickets ()
After a lot of troublesome testing, the forensic police finally gave the result not long ago - they actually had a record of this gun! The FBI agent named Akai Shuichi was carrying this pistol when he was illegally carrying a gun and chasing innocent citizens.
In other words, yesterday's case was actually related to that FBI gang!
Recalling that case, many details surfaced in Inspector Megure's mind: "I remember that the murderer confessed yesterday that he had previously arranged to trade guns with a gun dealer, but just as he arrived at the agreed location, a murder occurred there - the gun dealer was waiting for him in the alley when he was killed by his ex-girlfriend who jumped from a building."
"In the chaos, he picked up the bag on the ground and hurriedly fled the scene."
Theoretically, this should be an isolated case, but why is the gun in the hands of the gun dealer the one registered by Shuichi Akai?
"Those FBI agents might not be very law-abiding, but they shouldn't be the ones to kill people... Could it be that the pistol was lost and that dealer found it?" Inspector Megure touched his chin.
"But if you lose a gun, especially a registered one, shouldn't you register it with the Metropolitan Police Department immediately? I just asked Sato to check, but she said she hadn't received any such information... Sigh, what's going on?"
Although all the blame was directed at the FBI and Shuichi Akai, Inspector Megure had dealt with them before and always felt that Shuichi Akai would not murder an ordinary otaku who was just a little bit bad.
But it seems... these colleagues behind him who appeared out of nowhere don't seem to think so.
"So many people were dispatched." Inspector Megure looked back at the huge police team behind him with mixed feelings, "Isn't this a bit too exaggerated?"
Seeing his movements, the person next to him reminded him: "Don't be distracted."
"Oh." Inspector Megure cleared his throat, not wanting to embarrass himself in front of his colleagues. "I was just checking to see if everyone was ready."
But since someone's talking to me...
After trying to hold it in, Inspector Megure couldn't help himself. He turned around and asked his colleague with a crew cut and glasses, "How did you get here so quickly?"
Disguised as an ordinary police officer, Kazami Yuya straightened the brim of his hat. "We received a tip from a kind-hearted person saying that the owner of the murderous gun was seen near the tennis courts, so we came here to investigate. Upon arrival, we saw you guys rushing towards the dock, so I brought my men along. I didn't expect to find our target here."
"Is that so?" Inspector Megure felt that the procedure was not right. After thinking about it, he tried to ease the tense atmosphere. "This group of people are from the FBI. I have a feeling that there may be some misunderstanding."
"What kind of misunderstanding could there be?" The crew-haired policeman next to him pushed up his glasses, a cold gleam flashing through the lenses. "Do you still remember how the congressman died just now?"
Inspector Megure didn't know why he suddenly asked this, so he answered blankly, "He was shot to death."
"Strictly speaking, he was killed by a sniper rifle from a long distance." Kazami Yuya raised his hand and pointed at Akai Shuichi. "Look at what's on his back?"
"On the back?" Inspector Megure looked up and was shocked.
There were too many people at the scene, and his head was always hidden behind the explosion-proof shield, so I really didn't get a good look at what Shuichi Akai was carrying behind him.
And now, taking a closer look, there was a black section protruding from the back of the man in black - it seemed very harmonious at first glance, but upon closer inspection...
Isn't that a sniper rifle?!
"Could it be!?" Countless thoughts flooded into Inspector Megure's mind, and in his heart, the kind and cowardly faces of the FBI officers quietly faded away, and they all revealed sinister smiles.
"Could it be that the FBI's purpose in coming here..." Inspector Megure muttered, "is to kill the congressman?"
"That's still unclear," said the bespectacled colleague next to him sternly. "No matter what, we can't let them continue to act recklessly—capture them first, and then question the others later!"
As he said this, before Inspector Megure could react, he picked up Inspector Megure's intercom and shouted to the police officers who were listening to his orders: "Go!"
Inspector Megure was stunned: "Wait...!"
Bang bang bang.
Rope nets, rubber bullets, tear gas, and all sorts of other things rained down on the FBI.
It seemed that the first ones to take action were not the police officers from the Search Section, but seeing their colleagues taking action, they certainly would not sit idle and soon started to work.
In the chaotic scene, Feng Jianyuya moved to the front row and quietly threw something out.
"boom!"
A small amount of sparks and a large amount of smoke exploded in the crowd. In the chaos, Amuro Toru, who was well prepared, rushed in front of Akai Shuichi and swept him with his knee.
Akai Shuichi was about to dodge when he suddenly realized something. He took a step back. At the same time, Amuro Toru approached again and punched him.
With a splash, the two men climbed over the railing and fell into the sea below.
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The process of falling into the water went smoothly because Shuichi Akai also wanted to leave here. When he found that Inspector Megure and the bespectacled policeman were staring at him and whispering, he felt like there was a conspiracy.
In that case, it would be better to just leave rather than get caught by the police. As long as there's no hard evidence, I can always figure it out later.
The two people fell into the sea one after another, splashing a huge splash of water. The sea water close to the shore flowed past and pushed the people away from the shore.
Amuro Toru paddled his arms and emerged from the sea. He wiped the seawater off his face and looked at Akai Shuichi, who looked like a drowned rat in front of him, with a slight smile on his face.
"You're trying to use human wave tactics on my own turf?" Amuro Toru sneered inwardly, "I really want to stand by and watch you and your colleagues being surrounded by the police. What a pity..."
Unfortunately, there were many people on the shore, and as a "Bourbon", he certainly could not leisurely watch the police arrest people. Faced with a large number of police, he could only run away first.
However, the difference between being forced to flee and actively acting was immediately apparent. Amuro Toru raised his chin slightly, looked across at Akai Shuichi, and said what the FBI had just said to him: "Surrender, 'Silver Bullet'... Ha, although this rusty bullet of yours can't penetrate anything, since the higher-ups value you, your life has value."
"You want to arrest me?" Akai Shuichi took out a gun. "If I remember correctly, you are unarmed now."
"Hmph." Amuro Toru glanced at his hand. "Do you really think this shoddy gun of yours won't misfire after being soaked in seawater? —A shabby second-hand car, and everyone carrying a tranquilizer gun... Every time I think you've reached the point of being useless, you always manage to top it off again."
"..." Akai Shuichi was speechless for a moment.
Who do you think is responsible for all this?
As a victim of that guy, and the degree of your suffering is far greater than ours, how can you stand up straight and say such things?
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Thanks to the big guys for the [monthly ticket] (σ≧▽≦)σ.
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