Chapter 158

The bomber seemed to be not in a good mental state. Not only did he not see the situation clearly, but he also had no idea how to threaten the hostages. However, because of this, when he held a gun in his hand, he was more dangerous. Because you never know what a guy with a problem in his brain will do in the next second.

Just as the captives were panicking, the sound of a police car suddenly rang out outside the cafe. The bomber's expression suddenly tensed up, almost on the verge of rage, and the muzzle of his gun, which had been lowered, was immediately raised again.

"Who called the police?" the bomber gritted his teeth.

Nishihara Tadahiko frowned secretly. He had been assessing the bomber's condition, and just now he was about to find a way to catch the bomber, but he didn't expect that at this critical moment, a siren would sound, directly stimulating the bomber to explode instantly.

The form is explosive.

At this moment, a weak voice suddenly said:

"The police are coming soon. Instead of wasting time here, you might as well grab the hostage and run away. If you move quickly enough, you might be able to get away."

The sound was clean and clear, but it lifted the spirits of everyone present and instantly diverted their attention.

The bomber was startled, and then he noticed Baifu in the corner. He didn't expect there was another person here. He was listless, wearing a mask, and seemed to be sick and could fall down at any time. Could it be that this guy was too sick to stand up, so he didn't go to the crowd?

Nishihara Tadahiko saw that the bomber was distracted and was about to take advantage of the opportunity to launch a sneak attack, but he did not expect the bomber to immediately turn around, pointed the gun at him and yelled: "I told you not to move! Don't think I didn't see that you were fooling me just now..."

Seeing that the bomber was about to lose control of his emotions and shoot, Bai Fu immediately stood up and interrupted him: "Don't waste time. Don't you need a hostage? Just take me away. It's still in time to drive now. By the way, you drove here, right?"

The bomber choked. It was the first time he had seen someone volunteer to be a hostage. Perhaps it was some ridiculous sense of justice.

But what the sickly man in front of him said was right. He really didn't have time to waste. And seeing that the sickly man couldn't even walk steadily, he probably couldn't make any waves. So he shouted at Baifu: "Then why don't you come over here quickly!"

Seeing that the other party had taken the bait, Bai Fu sneered in his heart and walked towards the bomber with a shaky step. At this time, his physical and mental conditions were very bad. He looked so weak that he had difficulty even walking, let alone resisting, which made the bomber let down his last bit of vigilance.

Nishihara Tadahiko thought that Baifu wanted to use him as bait to seize the gun, so he secretly gathered his strength and prepared to cooperate with him to catch the bomber at the first opportunity. However, what he didn't expect was that Baifu didn't resist at all, and just let the bomber strangle him with one hand and put the gun to his temple with the other hand, dragging him and staggering out of the cafe.

Nishihara Tadahiko was stunned.

For a moment, he almost believed that Baifu was really just an ordinary weak man who was powerless. But reason and experience told him that it was impossible.

No matter how sickly he looks, Jun is an out-and-out top killer who is used to the darkness. As long as he is not really incapacitated, he will not let himself fall into such a dangerous situation. How could he be so easily subdued by a bomber who obviously has no training?

Junye, what on earth are you doing, Junye?

Bai Fu, who was restrained, curled his lips in disgust. The bomber's method was too rough, and it hurt his neck. If he hadn't cooperated intentionally, how could he have walked out of the cafe so easily?

At this time, the two had already moved to the bomber's car. The late police had already lined up outside the cafe, but due to the hostages they dared not go forward, and could only watch the bomber and the weak-looking Bai Fu get into the car and close the door, blocking all sight of the police.

As soon as the bomber got in the car, he hit Baifu's neck in an extremely unprofessional manner. Baifu also secretly changed his posture to make the attack miss, and then pretended to be exhausted and passed out. The bomber did not suspect anything, and simply let Baifu slump in the back seat, climbed into the driver's seat, and rushed out with one foot on the accelerator.

After finally getting out of the police's sight, Bai Fu, in contrast to his previous weak behavior, easily knocked the bomber unconscious from behind, lifted him up to the passenger seat, and quickly sat in the driver's seat himself. He made several sharp turns, shook off the pursuing police car, and drove away.

It was two days later when Baifu appeared in public again. At this time, there were suddenly more patrol police on the streets, and each street shop began to conduct so-called fire inspections, but in fact they were checking whether bombs were secretly installed. This was obviously to prevent the bomber who escaped two days ago.

The small TVs in the street shops were also playing information about the escaped bomber in a loop, and even offering a very high bounty. I believe that as soon as the bomber with a bad brain stepped out of his safe house, he would be immediately treated as a walking Japanese yen by enthusiastic passers-by and taken to the warning hall to exchange for the bounty.

Baifu was not worried about being recognized as the hostage from two days ago because he was wearing a mask. After two days of rest, his physical condition had recovered and it was time to start completing this dungeon mission. His destination was the children's welfare home where Xingchuan and Ming were.

At this time, Xingchuan and Ming had not moved out of the orphanage, so Baifu waited for them on their way home from school and easily found them. In his memory, Baifu used this method every time he came to find Xingchuan and Ming.

Xingchuan and Ming always walked alone after school. When they first saw the dark shadow in the secluded corner, Xingchuan and Ming were startled. But when he saw Baifu's very distinctive dark red eyes, his expression instantly brightened.

Xingchuan and Ming looked around and saw that no one was around, so they quickly walked up to Baifu and asked quietly, "Are you okay? I was really scared that day. I almost called the police, but Officer Nishihara stopped me in the end and said that you might have other plans and asked me not to make trouble."

Baifu smiled in his heart. Xingchuan and Ming were still too immature at this time, but they fully trusted this "old friend" whose identity was obviously questionable and full of danger. Whether it was the tone of his voice or his body movements, they all revealed a sense of protection. This was also within Baifu's expectations.

The two came to their "secret base" nearby, which was a safe house secretly purchased by Baifu.

According to his memory, he had appeared beside Xingchuan and Ming when they were very young. Although he did not appear often, he would help him solve some problems almost every time he appeared, and occasionally he would talk to him.

In Xingchuan and Ming's eyes, Baifu is a mysterious and dangerous big brother who treats him very well. So even though he knows that the other party's identity is questionable, he still treats him sincerely.

For Baifu, Xingchuan and Ming also changed from being little ones that he had to take care of at the beginning to special people that he placed all his warmth and expectations on. Over time, the two of them developed the current way of getting along with each other.

"I'm fine. I came to you this time because I need your help with something." Bai Fu spoke directly without any unnecessary courtesy.

Xingchuan and Ming perked up, and their expressions immediately became serious.

In his impression, this mysterious older brother who didn't even tell him his name was actually a very powerful person who had helped him countless times when he encountered difficulties.

What he didn't expect was that such a powerful person would need his help one day. This made Xingchuan and Ming feel flattered, and at the same time, they were eager to try to solve the troubles encountered by the other party.

Baifu saw his excitement and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. No matter how talented he was, he was still just a 15-year-old child.

"I need to rescue a person who is being chased by a group of bad guys, and your task is to help me design a fake death so that everyone will think that this person is dead."

Baifu looked at the boy who was suddenly stunned by his request, and with a rare smile on his face, he said teasingly:

"What? Great cartoonist, I just need your help in designing the script. You can do it, right?"

That's right, for this mission to rescue Momofu Jingguang, Baifu needs Xingchuan and Minglai to help him design the script. Different vests have different areas of expertise, and designing the script is of course handed over to cartoonists Xingchuan and Minglai.

His own Baifu vest this time was good at assassination and drug research. So from the time he entered the dungeon until now, his focus was not on arranging plans. Relatively speaking, he was more suitable for some early stage assistance and force output when completing the mission.

But he didn't intend to involve the young Hoshikawa Heping at first. However, two days ago, when he met the bomber in the cafe, he suddenly remembered that he had seen a very special comic strip in the welfare home in the main timeline.

I didn’t know the meaning of it at the time, but looking back now, isn’t it a record of the entire process of a person’s fake death?

However, for Hoshikawa Kazuaki, who has lived in an orphanage since childhood, it is impossible for him to come into contact with things like fake death and bombs. So how did he draw them?

Obviously, looking at Xingchuan and Ming's entire social circle, I am the only one who can come into contact with these things. And as a Balvenie who is deeply trusted by the organization, the only time I have been involved in faking my own death is when I rescued an undercover agent.

So the answer is obvious. In the original timeline, I, who was not good at designing scripts, found Hoshikawa Kazuaki who was good at this, and used the plan he gave me to successfully save Morobushi Kagemitsu.

Since the time has been confirmed, this plan will definitely succeed, so why should he refuse? So as soon as his physical condition recovered, he immediately hid his appearance and came to the welfare home to ask for help. After all, he had to leave enough time for the next action, and he couldn't delay for a moment.

After listening to Baifu's description of the general situation, Xingchuan and Ming did not disappoint Baifu's expectations. They quickly drew up a general plan, and after Baifu's polishing, the two finally finalized the script.

"This is the first time I've tried this kind of spy-themed story, and I'm not sure if the script design is rigorous. You...are you really going to use my script? This is not just any detective story, but a living life!" There was some trepidation in Hoshikawa Kazuaki's eyes, and his young face was more serious than ever.

Baifu looked at him calmly and said, "Why not? I told you that you will be the best mystery comic artist. With the script you have carefully designed and my coloring, you will definitely be able to successfully save that person."

The welfare house always has a late checkpoint. Xingchuan and Ming can't stay here for too long, so they hurriedly left after officially designing the script. However, Baifu still stayed.

He needs to see someone else.

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