Chapter 483 The Real Boss

The roar caused by the propeller could be heard very clearly in the building. In fact, he didn't need to see it with his eyes. He covered his ears with his hands and gave an order not to bombard. Nogami Kazuka looked at Matsuda Jinpei.

"Let's go."

"What about them?"

The bomb placed among the hostages was fake, and Matsuda Jinpei could tell. Despite this, as a police officer from the first and third departments of the Investigation Division, he could not watch these weaklings being tied up here in fear.

"And in the toilet, please contact...the hospital." Officer Curly Hair stared at Nogami seriously: "That child, he might..."

"Officer Matsuda!" Nogami Kazuka rubbed her temples and shook her head at the other side: "Please come with me, catch the last person, and figure out the explosion conditions of the bomb."

The three policemen who came down from upstairs came to Nogami and said something. Then they took out their police badges from their pockets and opened them for Matsuda Jinpei to see.

"The three of them are all members of the Mobile Division of the police station. I'll leave it to them here."

Nogami Kazuka lifted the tool box and motioned to Matsuda Jinpei to follow him. As soon as he climbed up to the first floor, two gunshots came from below, which made Matsuda Jinpei tremble all over and wanted to go back.

"Don't make things difficult for us. If they don't die, the Metropolitan Police Department will be finished."

When they reached the top floor, they saw a large pile of unknown objects covered with a tarpaulin and several policemen in suits splashing water and mopping the floor. Matsuda Jinpei's eyes were on the red-stained mop head.

"So, the police department...is the new public security?"

Because the new chief and deputy chief of the National Police Agency, as well as the National Public Security Commission, no longer trusted the Police Bureau and the Ministry of Public Security, the secret service was re-established.

"I don't know, I can tell you that even yesterday, there were only three people in the police station, and they were recruited by me and two other people." Nogami Kazuka threw his gun to Matsuda, turned around and said He took out a handful and showed it to him.

"The deputy director said before that the obsolete equipment from the Metropolitan Police Department will be used by us, but..."

"These equipment are all standard weapons of the Self-Defense Forces. They are brand new." After disassembling the gun into two parts, Matsuda Jinpei inspected the inside of the gun and frowned: "There are no signs of wear and tear inside. It is brand new."

"Then it's up to you to imagine."

There was no sign of the helicopter escaping, which disappointed a policeman carrying a rocket. He put down the gun barrel on his shoulder and went up with several other people with a random gun, aiming at the pregnant woman inside the glass.

"You are Furukawa's wife!"

Furukawa's information was memorized by heart. Although his wife Furukawa Ayaka looked greatly changed due to pregnancy swelling, Matsuda Jinpei still recognized her from the subtleties in the corners of her eyes.

"Hi..." The woman's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of gray. She waved her hand at Matsuda Jinpei, then hugged her belly and smiled: "This is the first time we have met. Was the previous game fun?"

Without showing any emotion, Nogami pressed the recorder on his chest and asked the police officers behind the woman to keep an eye on her.

"I think A-Zhen and A-Zu should be down there."

The woman tilted her head and made a sound of bursting bubbles in her mouth. However, within two seconds, everyone saw her jaw drop and drool slowly dripping down her face.

Not surprised, the woman lifted her right hand and her mouth returned to its original position. She said with an apologetic smile: "The mouth is a bit loose now and keeps falling off. I'm sorry."

"That's enough!" Matsuda Jinpei tilted her head, unwilling to follow the other person's words and imagine what she had experienced.

"Just tell us about the bomb and then you can go home and live a normal life..."

Although he knew what he said sounded disgusting, Matsuda Jinpei still gritted his teeth and persuaded Furukawa Ayaka for the sake of the bomb that might kill more people.

"I will tell you." The woman touched her belly, unable to hide her maternal love: "But you are really too much, Officer Matsuda."

Looking up, her smile suddenly turned weird: "Why are you just unwilling to die?"

The cold wind was blowing on the rooftop. Nogami Kazuka snorted and pointed the gun at her: "We don't have time to listen to your nonsense here. Please tell us clearly about the bomb quickly."

"It doesn't matter, there's still enough time."

Furukawa Ayaka held her face with her hands and smiled: "You don't want to know the truth of the story..."

One night seven years ago, she rubbed her shoulders that were sore from taking the subway and opened the door with her key.

"who!"

There were drops of blood on the wooden floor. She thought it was her husband's mother who had brought chickens to kill again, so she complained: "Changshu doesn't want to eat chickens anymore, mom."

The moonlight flashed past, and a man wearing a brown mask and a cloak sat on the sofa at her house. However, her son, who was in the first grade and should have gone home long ago, was nowhere to be seen.

"Who are you? Where is my son!"

There was a hole the size of a thumb on this man's shoulder. The outside was a little black and smelled like rust. The other person held a gun in his hand, just like in a movie. She smelled a strong smell of gunpowder smoke, and she knew it was not fake.

My mother had also been here because there were chicken feathers in the kitchen after the lights were turned on, but she didn’t see anyone else except them.

"Where's my mother?"

"Dead."

This... is her mother-in-law anyway. Although it's not good to say this, she does not get along with her very well. Apart from the fear of the death of an acquaintance, she is not actually very sad.

"My son!"

"I hid him."

The other person's hand was holding her shoulder, and it could be seen that she was in pain. Unlike the protagonist in the movie, who has seven or eight bullets embedded in his body and can still sing and dance freely, if this person were in the movie, he would probably be just a second-rate guy.

"You...what do you want? My family has no money, please let my son go."

"It's very simple. You do things for me and listen to me, and I will let your son back."

The other party visibly paused when he heard her mention that her husband worked in a chemical plant. Just as Furukawa was about to plead, her doorbell was rang, and she became frightened.

"Your husband?"

The other party's voice became weird again for some reason, with some electronic sound to it. Furukawa shook his head and said, "He has been working overtime at the chemical plant these days and won't be back for a week."

"Then send the people at the door away and come back when there is no sound outside."

"Oh! Okay...okay."

She walked slowly to the door, hesitated for a moment in the entrance hall, and thought of her son. Her original plan to ask for help from someone outside the door wavered.

[Just...that's it. If the people outside are police officers, I'll ask for help. If not, just listen to that weirdo's terms. 】

The door opened, and standing outside was a man in regular clothes. He looked handsome. He had long hair. He patted his head when he saw him opening the door.

"Sorry, I'm here to help two kids pick up baseballs."

Unfortunately, not the police.

She handed the baseball caked with dirt under the grass to the other party, closed the door again with regret, hid at the door, and followed the masked man's request to listen to what was going on outside.

"Here, your baseball, but it's not good to play baseball here at night."

"It's all Shinichi. He said that the playground in the elementary school was occupied by the senior students and they couldn't play football, so he insisted on dragging me to play baseball."

Sounds like a girl.

"Okay, let's quickly say thank you to this big brother. I still have to go to the kindergarten to pick up the kid. When my parents went to hand in the manuscript in the afternoon, a murder occurred in the coffee shop next door. They haven't come back yet."

This is a boy.

"Ah, then you dragged me to play baseball for more than an hour. Yuji must be starving to death."

"That guy must be eating and drinking with the teacher now. No one knows him better than my brother."

The man seemed to have left with his two children, and he vaguely heard the word "Hagiwara". Furukawa took a deep breath and decided to muster all his strength to save his son.

"Chang Shu, wait for mom."