Chapter 499 Rescue (True Four-in-One)

Chapter 499 Rescue (True Four-in-One)

The sun sets, the moon rises, and night falls.

The entire Jiaoye City was shrouded in the sound of alarm bells. Patrol cars roared on the streets 24 hours a day. The correspondents guarding the signal towers in the cars were always alert and focused on relaying and investigating every incident related to today. Call the police for major cases as early as possible.

Most of the Osaka Metropolitan Police Department's police force failed to suppress the gangsters. It was like using cannons to saturate mosquitoes and the mosquitoes flew away. The people above were going crazy. People from the TV station blocked the door of the Metropolitan Police Department. We wanted to interview the director of the Metropolitan Police Department. Unfortunately, the director seemed to know what situation he was facing and did not dare to show his face. Even when he returned to the Metropolitan Police Department, he took the elevator of the underground garage. He did not dare to show his face. He doesn't say a word in front of the public because he knows that once the microphone is handed to his mouth, the best outcome for him is probably to take the blame and resign.

The murderer was very cunning, very cunning. He jumped out of the window behind the building and escaped. He used the SWAT rappel rope to descend from the third floor and got into the alley. The helicopter only followed him in the air for three minutes before he was ejected in less than 10 seconds. However, during the final on-site investigation, it was discovered that the murderer did not disappear out of thin air, but sneaked into the sewer without leaving any traces.

It seems that this murderer is very aware of the underground sewer conditions in Kyono City. He had already figured out the layout of the entire neighborhood when he lived in that accommodation building. After entering the sewer, he disappeared as if he had returned home. There is nothing you can do about training professional police dogs.

The person escaped, but what attracted the most attention was that the murderer actually had a hostage with him, a young 16-year-old girl. This was witnessed by the SAT SWAT team during the raid. This undoubtedly escalated the situation. Now the whole of Japan has focused on this case. If the Metropolitan Police Department cannot give an explanation in a short time, then in the next ten years this case will become people's only impression of Kyono City. Completely nailing the Osaka Prefectural Police Department to the pillar of shame for counter-terrorism.

Every anti-terrorism expert is now gathered in the Metropolitan Police Department building to think about where the murderer might have gone. Many people believe that the murderer will definitely choose to flee Jiaoye City after encountering such a pursuit. This idea has also gained most of the attention. Everyone agreed, and every exit leaving Jiaoye City tonight was guarded.

Moreover, members of the SAT air team said they saw the murderer shot in the shoulder. The injured man will definitely need medical help. Therefore, major hospitals, various clinics and even pet hospitals may be places where the murderer sets foot. But we must also be careful not to put him there. The murderer pressed too hard, so the words to persuade him to surrender would be played repeatedly in the patrol car for the next twenty-four hours.

The entire Kyono City is in panic. This is also a helpless move by the Osaka Metropolitan Police Department. They also want to keep the situation down, but now the major media's attention has made this matter completely uncontrollable. Rather than covering their ears and stealing the bell, it is better to Clean up the last mess to the best of your ability. .To be honest, the director of the Metropolitan Police Department who has such thoughts can be considered a good deed. It is better than those Japanese officials who continue to do wrong things while bending down to apologize, and then come back to deny this history decades later. Too much.

"Kyono City has been sealed off. Hidden criminals are asked to respect the law and stay at bay. The Osaka Prefectural Police Department promises to provide medical help as soon as possible."

This was the third time that the patrol car drove through the streets of the city center. The sound of persuading people to surrender rang out from the loudspeakers in the night sky, carried by the evening wind, and drifted into a dormant building in the darkness. It woke up unexpectedly. Jingchuan Wu, who has been in a deep sleep and has a confused mind.

hot.

This was the first thought that came to Mai Jingchuan's mind when she regained some consciousness.

She felt like her whole body was stuffed into a clay kang, surrounded by enclosed pitch-black soil. The flames were burning every corner of her body under her, and every breath she took would burn her lungs. She couldn't help but let out a low moan.

The next moment, she heard footsteps in the scorching heat. She opened her eyes vaguely and saw something difficult to understand. It turned out that her field of vision was upside down, so she couldn't understand what she saw.

There was a man standing in front of her. She couldn't see the man's face because he was lying down. She only felt that her hands and wrists that were hanging naturally felt suddenly cool. All the heat in her body began to be released from her wrists, which suddenly made her think. After becoming clearer, he took a deep breath of air and hummed louder.

"Quiet." The man said, then squatted down so that Mai Jingchuan could see his face.

"You" Kyogawa Mai suddenly became dizzy after seeing the man's face, because this man was exactly the terrorist in her impression, the serial murderer Shiraishi Takahiro.

Kyogawa Mai walked around with difficulty and found that she was hanging upside down in a rough room. Outside the window that had not yet been installed, she could see the brightly lit buildings and neon lights of Osaka City in the distance, but the floor and walls of the place where they were. It's all gray and black like cement, and there's a pungent smell of cement lime in the air, as if you're at a construction site. Oh my god, don't you want to be stuffed into a cement mixer by a murderer and beaten into a cement pillar to kill him and silence you?

"We are now in an unfinished building. The police will not find us here. We are safe for the time being." The man saw Jingchuan Mai's eyes slowly moving and knew that the girl had recovered a little. Consciously, he said, "My physical strength is limited, so I will only say the next words once, believe it or not."

After seeing Mai Kyokawa looking at him, the man squatted on the ground and said calmly, "My name is not 'Shiraishi Takahiro' as you think, but 'Okubo Ryouichi'. I am a private detective. I have been in Osaka before I met you." Activity tracking 'Shiraishi Takahiro', the man who instructed you to come to my door. He put on my 'clothes', used you to frame me, and then anonymously called the police to have the Metropolitan Police hunt me down, so we were allowed to Now we’re stuck in this situation.”

"You are lying." Jingchuan Wu said a little weakly. Although she felt that her body temperature was better than before, she was still as dizzy as if she had a high fever. It was difficult to organize her thoughts that were too detailed. Ability to distinguish right from wrong based on one's own feelings.

"I'm not lying to you. The chewing gum you ate before was a rare drug obtained by Takahiro Shiraishi through a terrorist organization. As for what drug it was, I can't tell you in detail. You just need to know that without targeted medical treatment "You're probably close to death. This drug is very toxic and current hospitals can't save you, so I can't hand you over to the police and can only wait for my companions to save you." Okubo Ryoichi. Jingchuan Mai, who was hung upside down in front of him, whispered, "The only thing I can do now is to delay the toxicity of the drugs in your blood. Under the influence of the drugs, your body's hematopoietic organs will begin to accelerate the secretion of toxic blood. I can only lower your body temperature and force your hematopoietic organs to work overtime to dilute the toxin output through constant bleeding."

"Bloodletting?" Jingchuan Wu tried her best to look sideways at her hands hanging down beside her. Sure enough, there was a scar on her wrist that had been cold all the time. Blood dripped from the wound into a plastic basin on the ground. The blood was all brown and had an unsettling viscosity. The coolness she felt before was exactly the illusion brought to her by the blood dripping from her wrist.

"Only by doing this can we delay your transformation into Deadpool. To be honest, it's not a good thing for me that you can still regain consciousness. The more energetic you are, the closer you are to becoming Deadpool. At that time, I will I have to kill you." Liang Yi sat on the ground and whispered, "You are in danger now. I can't let anyone except me touch you. Even if I die, I will die behind you."

"Die behind me?"

Ryoichi's voice had always been very soft, and Kyogawa Mai suddenly noticed that this man was not as calm and at ease as she imagined. On the contrary, this man's current situation was extremely bad.

The waist of the man sitting on the ground was wrapped in a circle of bleeding cloth, and the clothes on his left shoulder were completely torn off and tightly bandaged. There were horrific blood stains everywhere on the cloth. His face was unusually pale than Mai Jingchuan's. His face was even whiter, and it felt like the one being bled was not the hanging girl but him.

"What's wrong with you?" Jingchuan Wu looked at Ryoichi with his eyes lowered in front of him in a daze.

"I was injured a little while escaping. That guy pretended to be a member of the SAT SWAT team and tried to trip me up during the arrest. If I hadn't stepped on it, more innocent people would have died." Every time Ryoichi said a word, he said His face looked very ugly, probably because his lungs were damaged when he lay down with a grenade, and speaking would bring an unstoppable stinging sensation to him.

"Don't." Jingchuan Wu wanted to ask this man to stop acting. She wouldn't believe it, but when she saw the man's eyes and dull expression, she couldn't say these words.

"Are you going to die?" She swallowed her doubts and inquiries and asked in a low voice.

"Maybe." Liang replied calmly after a pause.

Jingchuan Wu wanted to say something else, but found that the man in front of her was not looking at her at all.

After explaining everything in the dark rough room, the man's attention slowly shifted to the night sky outside the window. He endured the pain in his body and said nothing. The lights of the distant buildings were reflected in his eyes. It's like looking for something in those dense lights, full of dullness and dullness.

Jingchuan Mai recognized this kind of sight.

She used to raise a stray cat named Yuanyuan. After reorganizing the family, her younger brother didn't like the cat and often resented the cat hair in his room. Later, Jingchuan Mai found the little cat when she came home one day. The cat did not wait for her at the door like before, but curled up in his nest and became sick.

Father said that Yuanyuan fell from the roof, but Jingchuan Wu knew that Yuanyuan would never go to such a high place, so someone could only take it to the rooftop and then drop it and cause serious injuries. , Jingchuan Wu angrily wanted to confront her brother, but the other party refused to admit it, and said expressionlessly that your stupid cat was the one who threw it. She retorted and accused him of being a murderer, but no one in the family believed her. .

She had a fierce quarrel with her family that day, and Yuanyuan just kept lying in the cat's nest watching her. After everything calmed down, she tried her best to climb out of the cat's nest, stumbled over to her, and gently walked over to her. He licked the back of her hand and left forever - the kitten didn't care whether his little master could find the murderer, it only cared whether there were important people around him when he finally left.

Ryoichi now inexplicably reminded her of that scene. A stray cat in the nest was looking hard at the moment of his death, trying to see the most important person in his life. Yuanyuan finally passed away beside her. That scene What about the man in front of me? What is he looking for or who is he looking for now?

Jingchuan Wu felt confused for a moment. She only now felt that her body was in a bad condition. The temperature of her whole body was high, and her thoughts began to run wild like a revolving lantern. Looking at the man who kidnapped her, she could actually remember the kitten she had killed a few years ago. Was she pitying the criminal? Didn't he deserve it? But why did he, who deserved it, show indifference and numbness instead of resentment when he was seriously injured?

Liangyi took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. He tried to stand up from Jingchuan Wu who was hung upside down. Hanging Jingchuan Wu was to facilitate bleeding and to prevent serious and irreversible Deadpool transformation after taking the "blood". When the Deadpool girl was restricted in movement, he could also send the bullet into the other's head in the first time.

He walked to the window and looked at the street outside, as if he was looking for something, but at this moment, footsteps and conversations suddenly sounded in the dark corridor behind him!

Liang Yi suddenly touched the dagger and gun tied to his legs, turned around and walked in front of Jingchuan Wu in three steps, and put the dagger across her neck, worried that the girl would not understand the situation and shout for help. After Jingchuan Wu shook her head hard to show that she would not do anything stupid, he pointed the gun at her and leaned against the wall to listen quietly to the sound coming from far to near.

The Metropolitan Police Department came?

Liang Yi lowered his eyes slightly, and instantly rejected this idea.

It should be impossible. This is the central district of Katano City. The people from the Metropolitan Police Department should think that he would flee to the suburbs, instead of searching a building that has not been completed. The traces he left along the way should be handled very cleanly, and it should be impossible to be discovered.

Could it be that the construction team came back and forth to check the construction site?

He exhaled, suppressed the pain caused by the injury on his body, and when he raised his eyes, he was calm. No matter who came, he had to get through this period and couldn't let Jingchuan Wu be taken away.

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"Ryouno, are there really any leftover steel bars here? Those construction teams will move all the materials to the locked warehouse, right? How can we have the opportunity to steal them?"

"Stop talking nonsense, Xia Shi, haven't I told you two or three times? A brother of mine told me that there was a commotion in the Metropolitan Police Department today. The construction team here stopped work early, and many valuable construction materials were not taken away in time. If we move a few more steel bars and coils here, we will be rich and can go to a better Internet cafe to surf the Internet."

"Ryouno, listen to Brother Xia Shi, I'm in school I still owe the boss of the next class 10,000 yen. If I can't get the money to pay him back, I'll get beaten up again when I go to school tomorrow."

"I just"

"Ryouno, didn't I tell Tsuburaya that if you're hesitant, don't come, okay? We can still split more money."

"Shh, keep your voice down, Kato, I think I heard something up there."

The conversation in the dark suddenly disappeared, and in the silence, several figures quietly walked up the corridor. When they came to another new floor, the tall, thin, slightly dark-skinned boy who led the way stuck his head out and glanced at the floor.

Like other floors, this floor is also a rough-hewn house that has not been renovated. After all, the entire building has not been completed yet, and the layout is basically the same wherever you go. After seeing that there was no one, he completely walked out of the shadows and stood in the wide venue to look around.

"How is it, is there anyone else?" Someone asked in a low voice behind the boy.

"I did hear someone's voice just now. It seemed to be a woman, who made a few humming noises." The tall and thin boy looked at the empty hall. The most attractive thing here was probably a rope hanging in the middle for no apparent reason and a basin below.

"A few humming noises? Could it be that a couple came here to seek excitement?"

"Fuck, do you think everyone has a head full of yellow garbage like you? What kind of couple would seek excitement in a construction building? Maybe Brother Xia Shi heard it wrong? There should be only a few of us in this building." Several boys in the dark came out.

As soon as these boys who looked like high school students poked their heads out of the corridor, they began to look around the layout of the floor. The tall and thin boy in the lead gave orders, "Look around to see if there are any piles of steel bars or coils left by laying wires downstairs. My friend told me that something was missing here, but he didn't tell me which floor it was. Be careful to look for it."

When several figures began to act separately on this floor, Liang covered the mouth of Jingchuan Wu, who was limp all over, in a shadow on the floor, and listened to the footsteps walking around on the floor expressionlessly.

Four? No, five footsteps, one of which was particularly small and overlapped with another heavy footstep, so now there should be five people entering the building.

Listening to their conversation, it seems that he encountered five unlearned high school students who were going to steal materials from the construction site to sell for Internet fees? It's a small chance of happening, but it's true that it happened. Now he can only hope that these unlucky kids will search this floor and then go to other floors to steal the materials of the construction team.

The apartment on this floor has three bedrooms, a living room and a bathroom. Liangyi is hiding in the rightmost room. He can hear two footsteps pacing in the hall. They are probably looking for scrap metal or something hidden in the corner. The other three footsteps are in the small cubicle of the bathroom in the distance and in a room next to it. They haven't found this place yet.

"Huh? Why is there a basin here?"

In the hall, where Jingchuan Wu had been hanged upside down, a short, fat boy with pimples squatted in front of the basin and looked at the dark red viscous liquid inside and said, "What the hell is this?"

"Paint, right? For painting, go look for valuable ones. Don't waste time. The scrap collector will be closed when it's late!" The tall, thin boy in the lead glanced at the things in the basin and said impatiently, " We can't move much with just a few of us. We can carry as much as we can in one trip, and take the heavy and valuable ones! Go over there and help Kato and Tsuburaya look for them."

"What about you?" the little fat man asked weakly.

"I have to pee."

"Then you go to the bathroom."

"Damn it, why don't I go to the bathroom and let you guys watch me pee? I'll go next to me and pee." The tall and thin boy scolded the fat man, then turned around and walked to the single room not far away. The fat man also shrugged and peeed. He ran towards his other two companions.

The place where Ryouichi hid was in the corner of a separate compartment. There were several large wooden boards leaning against the wall beside him, which served as a cover to hide him and Mai Kyogawa in the corner. If you didn't search carefully, It was easy to ignore it. He quietly held his breath after hearing the approaching footsteps, and even Jingchuan Mai's mouth and nose were covered by him.

These intruders are all underage children, and he can't kill anyone or be ruthless. The best way is not to be discovered. Once these children are alerted and escape, the Metropolitan Police Department will accuse him of his current status. The situation can only be solved with ease.

After entering the house, the tall and thin boy seemed to be holding back his urine and had no time to look around. He unbuttoned his belt and faced the corner and hissed. After the sound of water sounded, he exhaled and whistled, turning his head and looking around the room. Is there anything valuable inside? When he glanced at the wooden board leaning against the wall behind him, his eyes passed smoothly. At first glance, he didn't really notice the shadow between the wooden board and the corner. two big living people.

Putting away the crime tools, the tall and lanky boy turned around comfortably and prepared to go out and join his companions, but at this moment an accident happened.

Suddenly there was a vibrating sound in the empty room. The tall and thin boy was stunned for a moment, with an overjoyed expression on his face, because he heard that it was the silent vibrating sound of a mobile phone, and he immediately thought it was some careless person. A construction worker left his phone here. If the condition is good enough, the phone can be sold at a flea market for a good price after being repainted. This can make money faster than stealing coils.

The vibrating sound only sounded for a moment and then stopped, but the tall and lanky boy immediately followed the vibrating sound, followed the source of the sound in his memory to the direction of the wooden board, and looked at the corner of the wall.

With a click, the sound of mechanical loading rang in the lanky boy's ears.

His whole body froze, because in the darkness a dark pistol stretched out and pressed against his head, and a pair of eyes as clear as lamps stared at him in the darkness in the corner.

Ryoichi turned off the cell phone in his pocket silently and ignored the unexpected call. He pointed his gun at the boy in front of him and moved forward step by step. The boy also retreated step by step until he retreated to the center of the room.

At this time, the boy also discovered Mai Kyogawa, whose mouth was covered in front of Ryoichi. On the street outside the Good Death Building, a patrol car passed by for the fourth time, shouting the recording of persuading surrender as usual.

"Brother Xia Shi, it's okay. We've finished searching. There's nothing. Let's keep going up." There were footsteps approaching in the hall outside the compartment.

Ryoichi raised his gun, and the tall and lanky boy immediately understood what he meant, and shouted in a high-pitched voice, "It's not healed yet. I have a stomachache and suddenly want to go to bed. You go up and look for it first. I'll follow you soon." "

"Damn it. If you have a stomachache, do you have to relieve yourself in someone else's bedroom? Isn't it too immoral?"

"Stop talking nonsense, isn't this house not renovated yet? I didn't poop in your house!" The tall and lanky boy broke out in cold sweat as he looked at the muzzle of the gun. He could see the bloody cloth on Ryoichi's shoulders and abdomen. This miserable look made him clearly understand that the man in front of him was a desperado among desperadoes and could shoot him and his friends at any time. Now he could only do what the other person wanted.

"Then let's go up first?" The little fat man shouted and then walked towards the corridor.

Ryoichi listened to the footsteps separated by a wall and heard three footsteps leaving, but the last one did not move. It must have stopped and stood still in the hall.

He looked at the tall and lanky boy in front of him and waved his gun again, signaling him to drive away the last companion.

"?" The tall and thin boy looked at Ryoichi blankly. He was so smart before but suddenly he couldn't understand Ryoichi's meaning.

Ryoichi frowned and raised his gun again. Seeing him frown, the tall and lanky boy became anxious. He lowered his voice to a very low voice and said tremblingly, "Brother, what do you mean?"

"There's still one left, tell him to get out." Ryoichi mouthed.

"Why is there another one? Brother, all three of them are gone." When the tall and thin man heard the footsteps of his companions walking away on the corridor, he no longer lowered his voice and said directly with a cry,

"There are only four of us here!"

Ryoichi paused after hearing this, then subconsciously turned his head to look at the wall beside him.

The next moment, he jumped forward and fell to the ground with Jingchuan Wu in front of him. At the same time, the wall beside him was instantly shattered by a shotgun! Iron beads and stone chips flew in this compartment, and the huge noise was deafening!

The tall and thin boy was frightened the moment the wall exploded. He stood there blankly and let the stone chips fly past his face. Ryoichi who was on the ground kicked him in the leg and knocked him down. On the ground, he suddenly woke up and lay on the ground, holding the back of his head and shouting, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please spare my life."

Ryoichi threw Kyogawa Mai directly to the lanky boy, letting the boy act as the girl's soft landing pad. He raised his fiery right arm and started shooting wildly at the wall. The shotgun fired continuously on the other side of the gun. Intermittently, both sides fired at the wall while ducking and moving to dodge, until the bullets in the gun chamber were completely exhausted.

After the magazine was emptied, Ryoichi had already reached the corner by the window and remained motionless. He did not make any sound to expose himself. He stared coldly at the pitted wall full of bullet holes. On the opposite side, he could vaguely see the streetlights outside, which provided a weak light. Illuminated hall. There seemed to be a ghost hiding in that dark hall. Hidden among the four boys, it quietly arrived at Okubo Ryoichi's hiding place and sniped him when he was at his most relaxed.

"I'm curious how you discovered me? I hid it from those kids, but I didn't hide it from you." A man asked with a smile in the hall behind the wall.

Ryoichi didn't answer. Once he opened his mouth, the other party locked his position and fired. The guy just now must have relied on the lanky boy's voice to roughly judge his position before choosing to shoot. He was tricked once. I will be fucked a second time.

"You must be almost exhausted now, right? I saw the bloody clothes in the corner of the hall. How much blood did you lose, 700 ml? 800 ml? Even if you are a mixed race, you should not be able to survive the blood loss and injury to this extent, right? ? Can you release the 'Pure Land' again?" The man, or Shiraishi Takahiro said, "Say something to make me feel a sense of accomplishment. You don't have any bullets anymore, right? The equipment box left in that room has been seized by the Metropolitan Police. You must be out of ammunition now, right?"

The pistol held low in Ryoichi's hand was indeed empty and hung up. He gently reset the slide and threw it to the ground not far away. He did not really shoot at the other side of the wall.

"That's right." Shiraishi Takahiro said with a smile, "Speaking of which, in the past two months, we have been fighting from Tokyo to Osaka. During this period, we have not even really met each other. Even now, there is a wall between us. "

"The spirit of 'ghost' is not very strong, but in your hands, you know how to use it to escape and disguise your identity. You can lower your sense of existence and hide in the SAT to avoid being discovered by the well-trained special police. It really surprised me, including the fact that you led this group of children to hide among them and lowered my vigilance." Ryoichi spoke, looking at the vague figure in the hall behind the potholes in the wall and said lightly, "Shiraishi Takahiro. "This word spirit is really suitable for rats like you, but you should also know that rats will be trampled to death once they see the light."

"But I've been hiding it well, haven't I? I can always bite you quietly in the dark, causing you to bleed profusely and cause unbearable pain." Takahiro Shiraishi said with a smile, "But compared to my 'ghost', Your 'dustless land' is quite good, and you have escaped fatal attacks again and again, but now you probably don't have the strength to release him anymore, but I can hide until the blood in your body is clean. That moment.”

"Then hide it well and don't show up in front of me." Ryoichi squatted on the ground and was covered in blood. The fierce gun battle caused his wound to burst open again. The pain from the injury was almost burning his nerves, but his But his eyes were fixed on the wall in front of him and the entrance and exit next to him, and his right hand slowly touched the dagger handle on his thigh.

"What the hell is this? Are you so fierce and lustful? Without bullets and words, what else can you use to fight me? Knives and fists." Shiraishi Takahiro sneered, "I can now inform the people from the Osaka Metropolitan Police Department to come over and tell them about the city. This building in the district hides the serial murderer they have been dreaming about. In the hands of the murderer, not only does he have a poisoned girl, but he also has a new high school boy who was coerced at gunpoint. Do you want to be there? I’m afraid it’s just a dream to escape from SAT’s hands again, right?”

"You will not let me fall into the hands of the Metropolitan Police." Ryoichi said calmly, "You have come into contact with the fierce ghosts, and you should know the size of the Sheqi Eighth Family in Japan. I am the Sheqi Eighth Family. People who fall into the Metropolitan Police Department will be locked up for a period of time at most. During this period, I can even receive medical help as soon as possible. After being completely cured, I can bite you in the butt with old grudges and continue to investigate. Go down."

Takahiro Shiraishi on the other side of the wall was silent, and Ryoichi said calmly, "These two months of investigation have allowed me to touch your tail. I have begun to get used to some of your living habits and work style, so you are so You are afraid of me and want me to die by any means. If you don't see my body tonight, you probably won't be able to sleep peacefully in that 300-square-meter villa, right?"

"Yeah, you must be a big shot in the 'Execution Bureau' of the Eight Snake Clan, since you can follow me so closely. I feel uncontrollable excitement when I think that I can force people like you to death step by step in such a remote place. It's even more exciting than taking those girls home and stripping them of their clothes." Shiraishi Takahiro laughed and said, "I resisted the urge to touch the girl named Jingchuan Wu next to you in the same room with her for a whole night. Do you know how big a challenge this is for me? It took three cold showers and a whole pack of cigarettes to restrain my desire to do it, because I know that only by killing you can I have a good time and continue hunting in this city."

In the room, Jingchuan Wu, who fell beside the tall and thin boy, looked up blankly at the man squatting on the ground in the distance, covered in blood, and then looked at the vague shadow outside the wall. She finally realized what she had done wrong, but now she couldn't say anything. The person who was really protecting her was about to die. The hyena wandered outside the wall licking the saliva between its teeth.

"It's unfortunate for a mixed-blood to have sex addiction, and I feel even more unfortunate for you. It's a pity that God didn't let you be born a eunuch. But do you think I'm a big shot in the family?" Liangyi glanced at Jingchuan Mai, and said with a low laugh, "I'm sorry to tell you that I'm just a nobody in the Execution Bureau. You are not qualified to let those truly terrible monsters do it. Even if I force you, who are hiding deep in the mud, to be only separated from me by a wall, what awaits you after killing me is the real nightmare that you can't avoid."

"Is this your last words? Fearlessly intimidating me?" Shiraishi Takahiro said.

"Yes, this is my last words. Now I'm waiting for you to come in and blow my head off with a shot, or are you afraid that after firing a few more shots through the wall, you accidentally hit this thin wall too hard, and I'll break through the wall and step on you to death?" Liangyi asked with a faint smile.

"It seems that you really can't live in this world anymore." Shiraishi Takahiro sighed, because Liangyi guessed his intention again. It was not that he wanted to talk to Liangyi for a few words and then stopped shooting. The walls of this building were built very thin and fragile during construction. It can be seen from the fact that the shotgun and the pistol can shoot directly through the wall just now. Once they continue to fire, the barrier between them will be completely torn apart.

Shiraishi Takahiro has been hiding for several months under Liangyi's pursuit, and he is ready to continue hiding. A timid person like him will never allow himself to be exposed to an extremely dangerous person like Liangyi. It would be best if they never really stood face to face until Liangyi died.

"So despicable people often have despicable passes, my friend." Shiraishi Takahiro said, "It's a pity that I didn't let the girl next to you climb into my bed until the end."

"There will be no chance in the future." Liangyi said.

After speaking, he saw a silver round object flying in from the door not far to the left, hitting the wall with a snap and ricocheting to the center of the room.

The Type 91 grenade, with its dark exterior inlaid with dense steel balls, landed steadily in the middle of the room. In half a second, these steel balls would blow everything in the room into a sieve.

Liangyi dropped his hand from the dagger on his thigh. He didn't need to look closely at what flew in, because as Shiraishi Takahiro said, after two months of investigation, he could almost guess all the ways this man acted, and the other party naturally understood his personality and how he behaved, so he always caused fatal injuries to him when he chose to kill him.

The golden pupils in his eyes rippled with gold, and the words that had been brewing for a long time opened instantly. With his rolling movements, he wrapped the tall and thin boy who had been screaming and wailing in the corner of the wall in the distance and the weak Jingchuan Wu. The grenade exploded instantly, and the silver steel balls shot out in all directions like meteors scattered in the dark night, shooting out and penetrating all obstacles, but when they encountered the field of "Dustless Land", they were stopped silently, just like the man's silent persistence.

In a safe place outside the wall, listening to the frantic sound waves of steel balls, Shiraishi Longhao sneered. He had dealt with men like Okubo Ryoichi, and naturally knew that he could not let down his guard whether such people were dying or had only one breath left, because facts proved that these people who lived on faith would always burst out with great power at the last moment.

'Dustless Land' is a very physically demanding word spirit. Ryoichi released it three times in one day. The first time, he blocked the stun grenade thrown into the house, the second time was the grenade in the bathroom, and the third time, he pushed away the confinement of the SAT special police. Even those who knew the word spirit of "Dustless Land" would not think that an exhausted hybrid could still hold up this field under serious injuries, but Liangyi still did it, protecting himself and the two innocent people beside him.

He fell to the ground, and the last time in the Dustless Land ended. His physical strength was completely drained, and the blood on his body began to flow out in a large area, staining his entire clothes and body red, and he lay on his side in the only intact place in the room. Jingchuan Mai, who was beside him, reached out and grabbed his wrist, feeling his slightly weak pulse, and looked at him as if she was about to cry.

The powerful and cheerful footsteps in the hall gradually approached, and the hyenas were about to come to harvest his fresh rotten corpse, and the hunter on the ground was bleeding and struggling to death.

On the ground, Ryoichi Okubo pressed the ground with one hand and tried to get up, but the next moment, a foot stepped heavily on the back of his head, and his whole face fell to the ground. He couldn't lift his head and couldn't see the face of the man who stepped on his head.

"Don't stand up, just lie down like this." Shiraishi Takahiro stepped on Ryoichi's head and waved his hand to disperse the light smoke left by the explosion in the house.

Jingchuan Mai wanted to reach out and push the man's feet away, but the man kicked her arm away. The tall and thin high school student on the other side had no intention of resisting at all. He huddled in the corner like an ostrich and kept begging for mercy. The man didn't even look at him. He just took the shotgun behind him in his hand, loaded it with one hand, and aimed at the back of Ryoichi on the ground, saying jokingly, "Who is being trampled to death on the ground like a mouse now?"

At the moment when his finger was on the trigger and ready to pull it down, Ryoichi's body suddenly shook, which made him subconsciously raise the muzzle of the gun, step back a step, frown, and look down at the source of the vibration - Ryoichi's pocket.

He paused, bent down, and took out a vibrating phone from Liangyi's pocket. There was blood on the phone. He pressed the screen and found that it was a call from an unknown number.

He thought about it and hung up directly. He also found that this call had been made once before in the call log, but Liangyi did not answer it. Now it called again and he refused it again. This is a trivial detail.

He shrugged and raised the muzzle of the gun to Liangyi and was about to pull the trigger, but at this time the phone rang again, vibrating in his hand, which made him raise his head and look at the phone with some depression. He wanted to shoot the dying man first, but he always felt that this moment of prey killing the hunter was more solemn, instead of having a missed call ringing while he was shooting.

It was still the unknown number. This time he couldn't help but press the connect button and put it to his ear and said, "This is Okubo Ryoichi. Who are you looking for?"

After a few seconds of silence, a man's voice or a boy's voice sounded on the other end of the phone. The voice was very young and full of the unique charm of young people. He said to him very politely, "You are not Okubo Ryoichi. I know him. His voice is different from yours."

"Yes, I am not Okubo Ryoichi. He is right under my feet and will be shot by me soon. Are you his colleague? If so, he probably won't be able to accompany you to have supper today or in the future." Shiraishi Takahiro said regretfully, looking down at the man under his feet.

"Who are you?" The boy on the other end of the phone paused and asked.

"You don't need to know my name, and you will never know my name." Shiraishi Takahiro said lazily. He suddenly did not regret answering the phone call. In the dim room, he was standing on the man in the pool of blood. Outside the window were the warm yellow street lights and silent tall buildings. On the phone, he was chatting with his loser colleagues as a winner. This scene instantly gave him a different kind of satisfaction.

"I know, you are Shiraishi Takahiro." The boy suddenly said as if he understood something, "The file says that you are a mean and cowardly person. Not reporting your name is quite in line with your identity."

".File?" Shiraishi Takahiro narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he realized something, his expression was no longer leisurely, and the smile at the corner of his mouth gradually flattened.

"We hunters who are responsible for the official pursuit will have detailed files, which record many things about you criminals. Maybe Liangyi didn't have enough information, so he suffered from you." The boy's side heard the sound of flipping papers and airflow, as if he was flipping something while talking on the phone. "Your word spirit is a 'ghost'? How can this kind of word spirit make Liangyi suffer? Did you attack the innocent people around him and induce him to release the word spirit many times to over-consume his physical strength?"

"Before answering these questions, may I ask how I should call you. The new pursuer after the hunter who is about to die under my gun?" Shiraishi Takahiro asked with a sneer.

"Headquarters Kassel Academy, S-level specialist, Lin Nian, number 052044S, and you said one thing wrong." The boy said casually, "I'm not here to hunt you down. In fact, when I heard that Liang Yi was in charge of your affairs, I was quite relieved that he could help me deal with you. After all, I am on a half-vacation now. I ate seafood food stalls at the Kuromon Market yesterday. It was delicious and not expensive. I was going to take pictures at Tsutenkaku tonight, but the head of the Minamoto family called and asked me to come over to help. If it weren't for the face of an acquaintance, I really wanted to call him a psychopath, but I still have to force myself to work now. It's quite annoying. How do you want to compensate me?"

"." Shiraishi Takahiro didn't know how to respond to the boy's words for a while. He held the phone in silence. If he guessed correctly, the boy on the other end of the phone should be the hound sent by the Chernobyl prison, the place he escaped from with great difficulty. Compared with the specialists of the Eight Snake Families, this boy should be the most difficult hunter. But now this hunter looks a little passive and lazy?

If it was this boy who was chasing him from the beginning instead of Okubo Ryoichi, wouldn't he still be happily hunting beauties now instead of standing here with a shotgun and stepping on a bloody and dying stinky man?

"By the way, Shiraishi Takahiro, I have a question for you." The boy on the other end of the phone said, "I heard from the Enforcement Bureau that you injected something into an underage girl. Where did the stuff come from? With what you said, you shouldn't be able to get hard currency like 'bone, blood, and horn'."

"You don't need to know this." Shiraishi Takahiro said coldly.

"Let me guess again, the Demon Clan? You can torment Liang Yi like this, the Demon Clan should have contributed a lot, right?"

Shiraishi Takahiro's brows were already furrowed, he felt that this boy was getting troublesome for some reason, every time he spoke, it was like a knife cutting directly into the heart, leaving him speechless.

"Then I probably have to keep you alive, from what you said Liang Yi didn't seem to be dead, I don't have to cut your head to commemorate him." The boy said with a hint of smile.

"Try it if you can, I think it should be pretty good to listen to me shooting your friend to heaven on the phone, right?" Shiraishi Takahiro said.

"To be honest, I really couldn't do anything if you did that a minute ago."

The boy paused again on the other end of the phone, and from this sentence on, his tone suddenly changed from loose to calm, Shiraishi Takahiro even heard a sense of "coldness" in it for the first time in a long time, as if the previous casualness was all the boy's disguise.

"But now it's not certain. You can find Liangyi in this building, so you must rely on some kind of positioning device, right? Let me guess, you put the positioning system on the girl who spent the night with you?" The boy said lightly.

Shiraishi Takahiro suddenly turned his head and looked around, but the floor was still dark. Except for the tall and thin boy and Jingchuan Mai, no other suspicious figures could be seen. "Are you scaring me?"

"I just want to say that you should know one thing, that is, you can put the positioning system, which does not necessarily mean that we will not put it." The boy sneered, "The phone you are holding now is our positioning navigation."

Shiraishi Takahiro's face sank instantly, and it was a little scary. The boy on the other end of the phone said, "I heard you say before that you were stepping on my friend's head. Can you move your feet away from my friend's head now? I don't like this."

"No."

"Are you sure?"

". What else?"

"Otherwise."

Shiraishi Takahiro hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to finish speaking. After knowing that he was identified, he was no longer prepared to stay here. He just wanted to solve the mess quickly and hide. He raised his gun and pointed it at the back of Okubo Ryoichi. He didn't know how many times he had done this, and this time he would not raise the shotgun again. He directly pulled the trigger to send the man off.

But the moment he pressed the trigger, nothing happened.

He was stunned for a moment and subconsciously pressed the trigger again, but there was still no sound of the gun. When he was about to press the trigger for the third time, he suddenly realized that it was not the shotgun that misfired, but that the thing in his hand was left with only a gun handle.

A long knife with a blade line like water and a pattern like autumn chrysanthemum was inserted into the wall beside him. The gently vibrating blade reflected his doubtful face, and the shotgun without a gun handle lay quietly in the pool of blood on the ground, with no stubble at the broken end.

The noisy propeller raised a strong wind and passed through the top of the building. Shiraishi Takahiro suddenly turned his head over, and the violent white light hit the windowsill of the floor from top to bottom, illuminating everyone on the floor.

The helicopter flying over the building was a Black Hawk armed helicopter, painted with some kind of bright emblem that looked like a family crest. After passing through the roof and descending, it suddenly stopped and hovered in the air dozens of meters above the floor.

Before Shiraishi Takahiro could react to what to do, a heavy object fell to the ground on the windowsill five meters behind him. He turned his head and saw a boy who was squatting on the windowsill slowly standing up under the white light of the Black Hawk helicopter. His black windbreaker slowly fell close to the painted T-shirt with "I love Osaka" written on it. It seemed that this boy really spent his vacation in Osaka, because Shiraishi Takahiro recognized this shirt. Most of them were sold in the duty-free shops in Shinsaibashi. The locals used it to rip off tourists. Foreigners who could wear this shirt out openly were considered fools with a lot of money in the eyes of the locals. But why did this thing appear on this boy?

The boy stood up on the windowsill, stepping on the cracked window sill due to the huge force of landing, with his back facing the neon-filled city of Osaka at night. The white light of the Black Hawk illuminated him from head to toe, revealing a handsome face that made Shiraishi Takahiro stunned. He glanced at the devastated room, the Jingchuan Mai on the ground, and the tall and thin boy in the corner. His sight finally stopped at Okubo Ryoichi, whose head was stepped on in a pool of blood. After confirming that the man still had vital signs, he looked up and stared at Shiraishi Takahiro.

Shiraishi Takahiro suddenly raised his head back at this moment. The moment their eyes met, he was like being hit in the face by a mountain! He suddenly contracted his face violently, his eyes felt as if they were pierced by needles, and his whole head was confused as if he had been hit hard. Only the red gold color of the magma flowing down the volcanic wall remained on his retina.

He suddenly remembered that Okubo Ryoichi had said before that he was just a pawn, and that there was another monster who could really make him fall into the abyss of nightmare. This sentence seemed to be no joke.?

"Didn't you ask me on the phone just now what else could I do?" The boy narrowed his golden eyes, stepped on the windowsill and looked down at the man deep inside the house and said, "If you don't move your feet away, I will come and help you move your feet away, bastard."

ps: Four in one