Staring at Kenji Hagiwara who was studying the bomb device with his head down, Asuka's temples started throbbing. In fact, in front of this kind of bomb, even if you wear protective clothing, you will just be left with a whole body. But... this is a matter of attitude!
No matter what type of bomb it is, don't be so careless! Although he knows that his friend is not the kind of person who will let down his guard just because he thinks it's easy, he looks like this on the surface, but he is still very cautious inside. But this appearance still makes people so angry that they want to punch him in the face!
Considering that there are detectives all around, the well-behaved boy lowered his head and tightened his expression. On the other hand, there is no need to pretend at all. Yu Gu Miao bit her back teeth with a cold face.
It really makes people angry.
The first punch must be to his chin, but the strength must be controlled, don't do anything wrong... It's so troublesome! Just spank him, or use a tool, I think a bamboo pole is good.
He lowered his head and buried his chin in the soft gray scarf. The irritability that he had suppressed with great difficulty yesterday rose again, and the blood seemed to be urged to find and crave the stimulation of nicotine.
No, I'm quitting smoking recently.
His throat was tight, and Yu Gu Miao pretended to be in a hurry and passed by the silver-white vehicle, observing the people in the car secretly.
It's not this one.
Yueshan Chaoli quickly discovered several suspicious vehicles with the help of the surveillance called up by the system. Yu Gu Miao, the only one who could move freely, could only check them one by one.
Somehow I feel that this way of finding someone is too cheap.
As he rushed to the next vehicle to be checked, Yutani Mio couldn't help but think.
According to the usual practice... maybe not so usual, according to the operations of other seniors in the headquarters, he should use the body of Tsukiyama Asari to help the police solve the case, analyze the criminal's personality traits from a short fax, and infer where they might be, or do some high-end operations that are linked together.
But this time he really can't think of any other way.
He was a little suspicious whether he was too relaxed after coming to this world, and his thinking was rigid because he didn't use his brain for a long time. It shouldn't be the case... Well, he must have been angry with some bastard who didn't wear protective clothing!
Hagiwara Kenji, the crime is even more serious!
After putting another hat on his friend, the black-haired man quickly rushed to the next location. Because he had been running around, he had a thin layer of sweat on his body. The scarf around his neck that was originally used to block the wind now became a burden.
"The bomb on Hagiwara's side looks ordinary on the surface, but in fact it is full of traps. It is difficult to dismantle it. The police have prepared 1 billion yen to give it to the other party."
"Why, since the bomb has stopped, why did Hagiwara Kenji still die?"
"Either the bomb got out of control, or...the criminal went back on his word."
"We still have to find the bomb maniac and take the initiative into our own hands." '
Listening to the news from Fei Niao Wu, Yu Gu Miao thought about it randomly, untied his scarf, and was about to continue checking the vehicles when he suddenly felt a gaze from behind him.
It was fleeting, with that kind of malice that was cold enough to freeze the blood under the skin.
His intuition has always been very accurate and will never be wrong.
Cold, superior, with a twisted self-righteousness, like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, raising its upper body and admiring the ants that were fleeing in panic because of the fear it brought.
Maybe in the eyes of that criminal, other people are really no different from ants? How disgusting.
Yu Gu Miao forced a smile, but there was no warmth in his eyes. He grasped the dagger hidden in his sleeve, turned around and walked lightly into the alley.
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"It still hasn't stopped even though the countdown is on!"
He wanted to hear the media report on his "great achievements", but he didn't expect to hear this sentence as soon as he turned on the in-car radio. His accomplice in the driver's seat couldn't sit still, "Why didn't it stop?!"
"Who cares!" the man said disdainfully, "The money is already in hand, and it's their job as police officers to decide whether the bombs stop falling or not."
"No, I have to tell them how to stop the bombs."
His accomplice parked the car on the side of the road and searched for a public telephone booth. The man had no choice but to get out of the car, cursed "idiot" inwardly, and hid in a narrow gap between the roadside buildings, waiting for his accomplice to come back.
A shadow from behind enveloped him.
It was too late when he realized something was wrong. He turned his head in panic. A handsome man stood silently behind him, with a smile on his red lips.
What time is it? !
There was no sound of anyone approaching. Is this man also a plainclothes policeman? ! Damn it!
The bomber showed a sinister look, with malice and determination in his eyes. He quickly put his hand into his coat pocket. Before he touched the cold blade, Yu Gu Miao reached out and pinched his neck. He used his arm to slam him against the wall.
Without leaving any strength, the bomber's head was bleeding and his eyes were black. If the other party hadn't pinched his nerves at the back of his neck, he would have fainted.
The severe pain and dizziness completely blocked his thoughts. When he could see again, he found himself lying on the ground, and the knife and detonator on his body were gone.
Seeing him struggling to get up after waking up, Yu Gu Miao raised his foot and stepped on the man's chest. His movements were not gentle, and he instantly stepped on the man again to the ground. The back of his head hit the ground with a muffled sound.
"You are not a policeman, are you? You are not a policeman!"
Ignoring what the other party was muttering, Yu Gu Miao carefully put away the detonator, took out his mobile phone and prepared to make an anonymous call to the police. Although he wanted to kill him, he still left it to the police. The man
under him struggled harder and harder, and seemed to have known that he was at the end of his rope. Instead, he became crazy and was convinced that the man in front of him had no connection with the police. He shouted.
"Don't be like this, we are the same people, aren't we? We are all ordinary people who have been deceived by the police. They... cough... they are all... they are all selfish and only think about their own shit! We... we..."
The man who was dialing the number paused.
The bomber grabbed hope from it, and his tone became more urgent. His bloodshot eyes became more swollen because he hadn't blinked for a long time. His sweat-soaked mess was all over his face, and his expression was terrifying.
"It's not my fault. I think you must be the same. There was a voice telling you to kill all those policemen... so you can't blame me for this!"
Yu Gu Miao's expression gradually became colder.
He could feel something in his brain snapping.
He has no remorse at all, and has no idea what he has done. Instead, he is smug about it and is angry at the police who arrested him. This kind of person... this kind of scum.
Ha, he is totally hopeless.
Yu Gu Miao showed an almost gentle smile on his face. He squatted down, gently stroked the man's cheek, and hooked a strand of messy hair with his thumb to his ear. His voice was very soft and gentle, like the whispers of a lover.
"Don't be nervous, talk slowly."
Those who know Jundu in the organization cannot avoid this rumor when talking about him. The man who always has a cold face on weekdays always smiles when he kills people. The more angry he is, the softer his smile becomes. He is a moody madman.
The man lying on the ground thought that the other party believed what he said. The action of adjusting his hair was that he regained some dignity, as if someone suddenly threw him a rope before sinking to the bottom of the sea. He organized his words and repeated his previous words again.
No, this is not charity, it is what I deserve. A trace of vicious light flashed in his eyes. The fool in front of him just believed what he said. When I leave here, I will kill this man first.
And that group of selfish garbage police, as long as I...
"Really?" Yu Gu Miao said with a smile, took out a small medicine box from his pocket, and then selected a light blue pill from it, removed the other party's chin, and easily stuffed the pill in.
Before the man could react, the pill melted into a pool of water and flowed down his throat. He stared with eyes wide open, his expression twisted and he struggled, as if he wanted to shout something, but only made a hoarse sound.
"I'm sorry." Yu Gu Miao kept moving, correcting the confusion on the man's face, and uttered words that were completely different from his expression, "What you said is really disgusting, you might as well be a mute for the rest of your life."
In the man's horrified eyes, he stood up and looked away.
"Did you make the bomb? It's amazing. Can you still make a bomb if you can't see it?" He smiled, as if he was really thinking about this problem. The dagger in his right hand was carefully taken out, and it was not the poisoned one.
"Would you like to meet me? It's called Guan Shanxue, and it's a pretty boy, right?"
Holding the dagger in front of the other party, Yu Gu Miao showed an almost bright smile. The next moment, he pulled the man's hands and cut the tendons of the other party's hands.
The pain of the veins being cut was about to make the man scream, but the front of the leather shoe stepped hard on the wrist of his right hand, and even maliciously crushed it left and right. The scream was stuck in his throat and turned into a slight sob.
Looking down at the man who had no ability to resist, Hagiwara Kenji's admonition and the intense pain in Matsuda Jinpei's eyes kept replaying. His good friend...actually died at the hands of such a person.
There was a voice, his own, or maybe not, surging and clamoring for Yutani Mie to kill him.
Finally, he took a deep breath and stood up.
No matter what, lynching is wrong, but Yutani Mie, or the organization he belongs to, has always disregarded rules and trampled on the law, so it seems that there is no problem for him to do this.
But...if I don't have Yutani Mie as my vest, if I have the ability to kill that scum, and the person standing behind that person is not Yutani Mie, but Tsukiyama Asari or Kasugagawa Shugo, will I still do such a thing to the criminal? Yes
.
He knew very well what kind of guy that prisoner was. He would never repent and would not realize his mistakes. The criminal law in Japan was not severe. He did not cause any substantial harm this time. He would only be in prison for a few years. What would happen after he got out? Who would die because of him next time?
In the final analysis, Yu Gu Miao's identity was just a fig leaf for his lynching.
The contradiction between law and emotion has been debated for hundreds of years, and it was not until now that he felt the impact and pain.
Perhaps he really did something wrong in this matter. He should not have been overwhelmed by anger, nor should he have done this.
Yu Gu Miao suddenly realized that the influence of the organization on him had been subtle and had already followed him like a shadow.