Chapter 661 You Are Mentally Ill, Right?

"Blank!"

The bomber severely stepped on the cell phone thrown on the ground.

He was so furious that he hadn't even finished venting his anger.

A sound of footsteps suddenly came from behind him.

"Even if you curse me, the bomb won't explode."

"Nani?!"

The bomber turned around and saw a group of people walking towards him.

A group of plainclothes men came from around and surrounded him.

"give up!"

Memu Shisan said with his hands behind his back: "The bomb you installed at Didan High School has been defused."

"How can it be?!"

The bomber turned around, his expression froze: "He has clearly defused the bomb, how could he still see the prompt?!"

The bomber gritted his teeth and shouted: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Humph, nothing is impossible."

Mumu Shisan snorted coldly and looked at the man in front of him with a serious expression.

He could understand the collapse of the bomber. He could only say it was a pity that he met Brother Fujino.

My brother is both wise and brave, and good at both civil and military affairs.

He can fly planes at one level and destroy criminal gangs at the bottom.

Isn't it a basic operation to defuse bombs that can display prompts at the end?

All I can say is that it’s not difficult for him at all!

After a pause, he continued: "But this time, we are not the only ones targeting you. The person who defused your bomb is another one."

As he spoke, he took out a black and gold card from his pocket with a pattern of a bat printed on it: "Before we arrived, this guy had already discovered your bomb and defused it."

"Mi... Rice Krispies Batman?!"

The bomber looked at the bat card and was stunned.

Cold sweat broke out on my back.

For someone like him who has killed people, this bat pattern has become a reminder of death.

As a professional bomber, he naturally knows how many bad things he has done.

Although he was seeking revenge for his accomplices, he still had a certain compulsion in his heart.

With that guy who haunts the night, if he doesn't do anything serious, he might just be beaten into a cripple.

But people like him will only die in the hands of that person.

"I advise you to follow us honestly."

Mumu Thirteen said coldly: "Run away now, or you will die if you are caught by the rice flower Batman."

"What a joke!"

The bomber glanced back and caught a bus passing by.

Without much hesitation, he immediately jumped off and landed on the roof of the bus.

He's no idiot.

Seven years ago, three years ago, he killed more than three or four people.

If you are caught by the police, you will definitely be sentenced to death in the end!

Rice Krispies Batman is called Rice Krispies because he often moves around Tokyo.

As long as he escapes from Tokyo, he can escape the pursuit of Rice Krispies Batman.

Only a fool will be caught on his own!

"Don't try to escape!"

Amid everyone's surprise, Miwako Sato was the first to recover, ran to the rooftop on the other side, held on to the railing and jumped onto the top of another car.

"Sato?!"

"give it to me!"

Before Megure could recover, Fujino also jumped off the overpass and onto the top of another passing car.

Mu Mu Thirteen: "..."

Do I have to jump in this situation too?

He glanced down at his fat belly.

He gave up the idea and sighed.

Is it really okay for you to be so fierce? !

How about giving us people a little face...

"What the hell, you're still chasing me!"

The bomber who jumped on the roof of the bus turned around and saw two people jumping on the roof of other cars together, and he cursed secretly.

These policemen only get two bucks a month, what are they trying to do with their lives?

After thinking quickly, the bomber made an immediate decision.

He glanced at the road next to him and swallowed.

Jumped directly.

"Gululu..."

After rolling on the ground several times, he barely stopped and limped towards the street.

"?!"

Miwako Sato couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Are all prisoners today so desperate?

After a moment of reaction, she immediately made a decision, jumped out of the car, landed firmly, and started pursuing.

"..."

Fujino couldn't help being speechless as he looked at the car chase scene in front of him.

So the physical strength of people in the world of Ke Xue is really unknown...

Jump out of the car and run away like no one else.

Not to mention Miwako Sato, a shrew.

Jumping from a moving car and still landing so steadily.

She even wore a suit with a hip-covering skirt and high heels...

Just outrageous.

Fujino complained in his mind.

After assessing the speed of the car under his feet, he stood up and jumped off the car with an elegant somersault.

Then he put his hands on the ground and did a few more somersaults. Then, using the strength of the somersault conversion, he pushed hard toward the ground with his arms crossed, flying four to five meters high and two to three meters away like an electric light poisonous dragon, and flew out from the surrounding area. The obstructive onlookers flying over the melon-eating crowd flew over their heads. After landing firmly on the street, they chased the two people again.

The people around me: "..."

I thought those two were outrageous enough.

There is something even more outrageous!

Is the Lightning Poison Dragon Spin coming out? !

Fujino: Do ​​you understand the value of demolishing a cement wall with your bare hands?

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Street alley.

The bomber ran deep into the alley, and Mu Ran found that it was a dead end.

When he looked back.

Sato Miwako had already caught up with him panting, and took out a pistol from her pocket.

At this time, she was looking at the bomber with a gloomy face, leaning against the wall.

"Wait, I don't want to kill anyone!"

The bomber quickly raised his hands, looked at Sato Miwako's pistol, and swallowed his saliva: "There is a child's voice that keeps appearing in my mind... He told me to kill the police, no matter who it is, it doesn't matter, just kill it! So it's not my fault!"

"He was killed by a guy like you..."

Sato Miwako gritted her teeth and looked at the bomber in front of her with tears in her eyes.

She naturally saw at a glance that this guy was pretending to be mentally ill.

He wanted to escape the punishment of the law in this way.

But when she thought that Matsuda was killed by such a person...

She suddenly felt that a wave of anger could not help but rush to her heart.

"Officer Sato, wait a moment."

"Why did you follow me?"

Sato Miwako turned around and saw Fujino walking slowly from behind.

"As a police officer, it is definitely not in accordance with procedure to kill the suspect on the spot."

Fujiano said as he slowly walked towards the bomber and grabbed his collar: "You said you are a psychopath, right?"

"No... That's right, there is a child who keeps talking in my head!"

"So that's how it is..."

The bomber seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw.

He didn't think that this young man would kill him like the female police officer.

After all, this guy didn't have a gun!

"You are a psychopath, right?"

Fujiano grabbed his collar and slammed the back of his head against the wall behind him, then threw him to the ground, conjured a dagger, held the blade and slashed it hard, and then stuffed it into his hand.

"It's ok now..."

Fujiano stood up, wiped the blood from his palm onto his face, and shouted to Sato Miwako: "The criminal had a mental illness attack, refused the police's arrest investigation, tried to attack minors, tried to attack and kill police officers, and also took hostages. The police officer at the scene chose to shoot to ensure that no more people were hurt... But because of the angle, the bullet penetrated the criminal's head."

As he spoke, Fujino lowered his eyes to look at the bomber, tilted his mouth slightly, revealed a kind smile, and patted his pale face: "In this situation, even if the criminal is shot directly, no one will say anything, right?"

"Don't you think so, Mr. Psycho?"