The Domoto hero suddenly broke out and hurt people, and Li Xuehao was the only one who could react, but he didn't move, because he wanted to see what the purpose of the Domoto hero's final struggle was.

The wound on his left arm was definitely his death point, otherwise he would not have done this kind of behavior tantamount to admitting that he was the murderer before he was completely convicted.

The hapless policeman was softened by a blow from Domoto, and the pistol on his waist was snatched away by Domoto, and then pressed against his temple.

The whole process was extremely short, and the Domoto hero's movements were clean and neat, as if he had been rehearsed thousands of times, without a little delay at all, and by the time the surrounding police reacted, he already had a hostage in his hand.

This kind of swiftness surprised both Shigemitsu Yamamoto and Officer Nishimura, who thought that they had done it to this extent, but they didn't expect that Hero Domoto, who was a star artist, could do it.

Li Xuehao was the least surprised, he had already seen that the qi and blood in the body of the hero of Domoto were roughly equivalent to that of Yamamoto Shigemitsu, that is to say, he alone was enough to easily deal with seven or eight policemen.

"Mr. Domoto, do enough to do so, it will only aggravate your crime. Faced with the arrest of his subordinates and the trap of throwing rats, Officer Nishimura naturally couldn't make any moves, and said in a deep voice.

"No, no, no, Officer Nishimura, you know, you can only convict me if you can catch me, and if you don't catch me, no one can convict me. Domoto shook his finger at him, if he was humble before, now he is crazy and unscrupulous.

"There's no way you're going to run away, Mr. Domoto!" Officer Nishimura looked at him solemnly, even if the other party had hostages in his hands now, he would definitely not be able to run away in the end, and criminals would never be able to defeat the righteous police, which was what he had always believed in.

"Then let's give it a try. Domoto grinned, and the pistol slammed hard, causing the hapless policeman to scream, "My request is very simple, drive my car to the door, and also, prepare enough food for me for a month to put in the car, I will take this guy with me to the car, and wait until I am safe to let him go." Officer Nishimura, what do you think?"

"There's no way I'm going to promise you. Officer Nishimura replied succinctly and forcefully.

"So, do you want him to die?" the domoto hero looked cold, the muzzle of the gun was again, and the hapless policeman let out a scream again.

Officer Nishimura's face was gloomy, this was the first time he had encountered this situation, and it was very troublesome to deal with, of course he didn't want his subordinates to have an accident, but he also didn't want to let go of the fierce gangsters.

"Officer Nishimura, my patience is limited, so I hope you can make a decision right away, because when I run out of patience, I will kill the hostages as soon as possible. Domoto Hero said in an understated tone, but it was such a light tone without the slightest emotion, which made people shudder.

"And I have a gun in my hand, and I can definitely kill a few more people before I die. Domoto added again.

Perhaps it was this sentence that worked, and Officer Nishimura, whose face changed several times, finally made a decision: "Yes, I can meet your requirements, but there is one thing, you must ensure the safety of the hostages!"

"That's fine, I don't want to kill anyone, so don't worry, I'll let him go as long as I think it's safe. Don Ben nodded, if it weren't for the hostages in his hands and the tone of his voice just now, he was tall and handsome, it was almost unimaginable that he would be a fierce gangster who killed his wife.

"Then please give me a little time, I'll let you prepare now. After Officer Nishimura finished speaking, he turned his head and ordered his subordinates to prepare everything that Domoto had just requested.

"Officer Nishimura, there is one thing I must warn you of, do not mislead me in any behavior, otherwise I would not dare to guarantee the safety of the hostages. Domoto said meaningfully.

Officer Nishimura understood what he was referring to, which was to warn them not to do anything in the shadows, and nodded with a straight face.

"Very well, then we have a basis for a good conversation before the things are delivered. Domoto said with satisfaction, but the movement of his hand did not let go at all, and he still tightly controlled the hapless policeman.

Officer Nishimura had no interest in chatting happily with him at all, avoiding the unlucky policeman's gaze for help, and when he glanced at a teenager on the side, his brows couldn't help but furrow: "Needless people, please leave." ”

"No, Officer Nishimura, this imp is here to stay. The hero of the hall spoke.

"He's not a policeman. Officer Nishimura said in a deep voice.

"It's because he's not a police officer that he needs to stay. The hero of Domoto smiled faintly and looked at someone next to him with interest, "Little ghost, how do you know that my left hand is injured?"

As soon as this sentence came out, Officer Nishimura, who was about to say something more, suddenly stopped, and even Shigemitsu Yamamoto on the side looked over with a hint of curiosity.

A certain teenager had just come in, how did he know that the left hand of the Domoto hero was abnormal, after all, even they didn't notice this.

"If I say it's speculation, Mr. Domoto, do you believe it?" Li Xuehao asked lightly.

"Don't believe it!" Domoto shook his head very dryly, and then as if remembering something, he put aside the boy who made him feel weird, and looked at Officer Nishimura again: "Officer Nishimura, you have long suspected that I am a murderer, right?"

Officer Nishimura looked at him noncommittally, neither denying nor admitting it, but this attitude of not speaking was already the best answer.

"I wonder why you think I'm a murderer?" Hero Domoto was still staring at him tightly, his instincts were sharp, and he knew he was being targeted from the first question he was asked by Officer Nishimura. He didn't understand where he was exposed, and it was clear that everything was according to the pre-planned "script".

Let me answer that. Shigemitsu Yamamoto on the side walked over, intentionally or unintentionally blocking in front of someone, and faintly showed a posture of protecting him, "Actually, it's very simple to say, because you asked us to investigate your wife, and it didn't take long for her to die, I don't think it's a coincidence, and also, the police just came here, and then you also appeared, according to criminal psychology, usually murderers have the habit of returning to the scene of the murder, one is to come to the scene to appreciate their pride." Masterpiece', of course, I want to be the first to know the movements of the police, Mr. Domoto, I wonder if you are satisfied with this answer?"