"Hey, you guy, wake up, you're not dead yet!"

Just when Urashima thought that he had been martyred, Yuta Matsune woke him up fiercely. To be honest, when Urashima called out his name just now, he thought he was surrounded by the police. Matsune, who jumped over the wall in a hurry, drew his pistol without thinking, and even if he fought for his life, he would never be caught, and Matsune was ready to die.

But when he got into a fight with the policeman who called out his name, he immediately realized that the other party was just a rookie. I was pressed on the table by myself before I could barely hold up a single photo, and I didn't even have the ability to resist at all.

"Hey, how did you recognize me, I've been living around here for almost a year, and I've been drinking here every day, and no one knows who I am, tell me, how do you know who I am!"

Matsune, who suspected that he had been betrayed by his accomplices, grabbed Urashima's ears and dragged him off the table. Then he asked unceremoniously.

"Ah...... You...... Your wanted warrant is posted right next to my bed, and I fall asleep every night looking at your picture......"

Urashima, who felt that his ears were about to be pulled off, had to tell his little secret to protect himself.

"Ahh......h Who the hell are you?"

The thought of having his photo hung by a man at the head of his bed and having to look at it several times a day when he went to bed made Yuta Matsune's heart feel sick. To be honest, Matsune knew how unpleasant his appearance was, and even if he went out for a massage, he would be asked to increase the price. But his appearance was hung by a man at the head of the bed, and even he was disgusted when he thought about it.

"I ...... I'm Yuto Urashima from the General Affairs Department of the Metropolitan Police Department, and my rank is ...... It's the inspector general, give up resistance, I've already contacted the nearby police station for support, you can't escape......"

Even though he was now trembling with fear, Urashima was still unwilling to give in verbally. But the musician's hearing is clearly easy for ordinary people, and Urashima seems to have heard the sirens in the distance and the propellers of helicopters.

"Bastard, you damn bastard! Listen, even if I die here today, I won't let you stinky cops succeed, and if I can't get away this time, you'll have to bury me ......."

Yuta Matsune pulled Urashima and walked towards the outside of the store. However, when he just went out to the door, he was suddenly hit by a strong light on his body. Frightened, Yuta Matsune retreated to an izakaya with Urashima.

So next, the frightened Yuta Matsune began to seal the exit of the gate with tables, chairs and benches in the izakaya. At the same time, he pulled Urashima to the window, while Matsune stood behind Urashima and held Urashima to the back of the head with a gun.

As police cars gradually arrived from all directions, a large number of heavily armed police blocked the surrounding streets. The flashing red lights made Matsune's mood extremely unstable. He stood behind Urashima, constantly adjusting his posture of holding the gun.

"If you dare to rush in, I'll kill him! I'm not kidding, I've already realized that I will die, and even if I die, I'll let this stinky policeman bury me with me......"

Yuta Matsune, who was hiding behind Urashima, roared excitedly at the police officers outside the izakaya.

"Matsugen-san, don't be impulsive, if there are any conditions, you can put them forward first, as long as you are willing to release the hostages, everything is negotiable!"

The person in charge of the Kyobashi Police Station, who was standing outside, used a megaphone to calm the emotions of the wanted criminal Yuta Matsune, but in his heart he was secretly scolding those reporters in the sky for coming so quickly. These pesky planes spin around on it, and it's easy to make the other person nervous.

"Hey, what's going on with those TV planes, and why are the reporters coming faster than us?" asked his subordinates, pointing overhead, with some anger.

"Sir, it's not us who leaked the news, it seems to be the reporter of the TV station who was the hostage himself!" the men replied to Futefu with some grievances.

"Tell the people in our shop to deal with this trouble, we can't deal with criminals with guns!" Futebuki confessed to his men in resentment.

……

Half a minute later, Lin Xiuyi, who was bored with the concert, suddenly noticed that his mobile phone was vibrating, so he got up from his seat and walked slowly outside. When Lin Xiuyi finally walked outside the auditorium, he pressed the answer button.

"Is it Lin Xiuyi? There was a hostage-taking incident near Jingqiao, you guys should deal with it immediately!"

"Hey, Counselor, but may I ask why we went?"

Lin Xiu thought that it was rare to take his sister to participate in the public activities of the Metropolitan Police Department, and it would be a pity if he was interrupted by a phone call.

"The suspect who took hostages at the scene is called Yuta Matsune, who is the main culprit in more than a dozen gold shop robberies. Isn't your special search department the best at serial crime cases? Moreover, only your special search department is the most idle in the whole search lesson, who else can I call if I don't ask you to go!"

The counselor of Zhongyuan on the other side of the phone said to Lin Xiuyi angrily, and then hung up the phone. Lin Xiu, who knew that he couldn't shirk it, had to return to his seat again and called out Miki and Reina.

After everyone came to the outside of the auditorium, Lin Xiu explained to Reina that he suddenly had something to deal with at work and had to leave Miki. Reina sensibly told Lin Xiuyi that he would go home by himself after the concert.

After separating from my sister. Lin Xiuyi and Miki immediately came to the underground parking lot, and the two drove a Fengya car to the Jingqiao area, not far from the Metropolitan Police Department, to deal with this emergency.

"The police department, the basic situation of the personnel is like this, the hostage who was taken at the scene is called Urashima Yuto, and the prisoner who kidnapped him is Matsune Yuta who is being wanted by us, Matsune Yudai is the main culprit in more than a dozen gold shop robberies, although he was injured and did not die, but he is a very arrogant guy......"

"What about the rest of the scene? Are there any injuries?"

"There have been no reports of casualties yet, but there is a helicopter sent by the TV station over the scene of the crime, which may make the suspect Yuta Matsune's mood even more unstable......"

"Reporter, why do reporters move so fast?"

Lin Xiuyi asked in surprise.

"The TV station seems to have been notified by the hostage Urashima Yuto himself, by the way, the cause of this incident seems to be that Urashima Yuto recognized Yuta Magunone and wanted to arrest the other party by himself......"

"This idiot!"

Lin Xiu couldn't help but scold.