As soon as Tatami's words fell, the voice in the originally flat TV suddenly seemed flustered.

Tatami turned his head to see the words "emergency broadcast" on the TV. The inexplicable critic was pushed aside, and Teacher Xiaomeng looked at the press release that was suddenly delivered to him in surprise.

"Ah, we now have the latest news on Kamisaku Hino's escape! Hino has now fled into a private house in Kanagawa Prefecture, and the police mobile unit has rushed to the scene to surround the house! ...... located on site Can you hear me? The reporter who was located at the scene ......"

Everyone in the room was glued to the TV. Even Misha, who was a little farther away, quietly poked her head out to look at the picture.

The screen switched.

A street scene of ordinary residential buildings that can be seen everywhere, lined with two-storey pre-built houses. The originally quiet streets are now crowded with people watching the excitement, police officers blocking the people, and mobile troops dressed as if they were going to battle. But it's unsettling that the police and the members of the PTU have become grandfathers and kindergarten children.

A man who looked like a vegetable vendor held a microphone in his hand and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, as you can see, all the general public, including us reporters, are still 600 meters away from the house occupied by Kamisaku Hino. The surrounding people seem to be residents who have been advised to evacuate. According to reliable sources, after fleeing into the house, Kamisaku Hino closed the curtains and rain windows so that no one from the outside could see what was going on inside. ”

Seeing this, the god cracked the fire weaving, and his brows furrowed, maybe he was worried that the guy from the fire field god had a wood to take hostages, she always put other people's lives at the top, even if it was an irrelevant person.

"We don't know what's going on in the house in Ludao. Since it was impossible to tell whether there were hostages, and it was not known what weapons the Kamisaku of the Path Fire Wild had in his hands, it seemed that the mobile forces did not dare to rush into attack...... Ah, something happened. A car drove into the restricted area, was that a police negotiator? ”

The picture changed to a bird's-eye view taken from a helicopter. The red roof in the picture is probably the house occupied by Kamisaku Hino.

But then the picture was unnaturally pulled back into the studio, perhaps to be stopped. Teacher Meng reads the press release at a loss, the content of the crime committed by Huo Ye and the reminder of the surrounding residents to never go out.

"Alright, it's troublesome now. If the fire field falls into the hands of the police, it will be very difficult for us to get him to lift the "Angel Fall". If we could, we should take the fire away before the police take action, but how? Kamitsu Huoori seemed to be very tired, and sighed heavily, "Kanagawa Prefecture is so big, I'm afraid it's not that simple to find that location, even if we rely on the information of the murderer's hiding place that happened in that place to find a taxi, I'm afraid the other party won't be willing to take us there, right?" After all, no one wants to go to a place where there are murderers. ”

"About that," Tatami chuckled, a faint flash of golden light in his eyes, "I saw a large shopping mall in the aerial footage I just saw. This large shopping mall is mainly located in the Kyushu area, and there is only one in Kanagawa Prefecture, so maybe we can rely on it to get there. ”

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Pain can make people lose their cool judgment.

Kamito Hino, a prisoner who escaped from prison, clutched his left wrist, which was no different from a rotten fruit, in the darkness and cursed secretly. Although it was not yet noon, all the rain curtains and curtains had been drawn, and the light was completely impenetrable.

The power supply appears to have been cut off by the mobile forces outside. It was the middle of summer in late August, and when the windows were closed without the air conditioning, the heat in the house was no different from that in a greenhouse. Although he thinks too much about himself, the temperature in the room is too high, and people can't help but worry about whether the wound will start to rot due to the temperature.

On the way here, some wires and sticks had been picked up to secure the broken wrist, but the hot wound brought a wonderful throbbing sensation.

The heat and pain made Kamisaku Orino sweat all over his face, and he muttered to himself alone in the dark.

"Lord Angel, Lord Angel ......"

He muttered to himself, thinking about the current situation.

After Hono became a household name as the "mysterious ritual murderer who killed twenty-eight people", many of his admirers and imitators popped up on the Internet. One of them, a college student who made a web page supporting serial murderer Kamisa Hino, lives in an apartment near here. After escaping from prison, Huoye originally relied on him to provide a hiding place and escape funds......

There is no way to watch TV in a house without electricity, and there is no way to know what is going on outside. However, it seems that the surrounding residents have been ordered to evacuate. In this case, the "collaborator" who lives nearby must have been driven out of the siege.

"Lord Angel, Lord Angel ......"

What should I do? Hirano began to think. At present, the mobile forces do not seem to have any plans to attack the fortification, perhaps because they do not yet know the situation in the house. If they find out that there are no hostages in the house, they will immediately rush in.

However, if the bluff goes wrong, it may allow the mobile unit to control its own combat power, so the focus is on "maintaining a sense of mystery". Hino, who is good at psychic attacks, knows quite well that the most difficult thing to deal with is not the noisy and violent criminal, but the silent criminal, who is terrifyingly quiet.

What to do? How can I escape?

He also had a spare scimitar on hand, but a knife alone couldn't break through the siege.

"Lord Angel, Lord Angel ......"

At this time, Hino's right hand moved on its own.

The tip of the knife instantly stabbed gently into the belly of the fire, constantly wandering and carving out words.

The red oracle, carved into the flesh, quietly answered his question.

CALLANAMBULANCE

I see, there is this trick. Hono was impressed. Sure enough, there is absolutely nothing wrong with what the angel said. Although I was arrested by the police and sentenced to death, the angel helped me realize my wish to live. The angels will give me a happy future.

Now that you know what to do, let's start acting immediately. Kamisaku Hino didn't even intend to bandage the wounds on his abdomen, and immediately began to "prepare".

The performance, of course, is as grand as possible.

PS: Well, a very watery chapter! Also, Can the Heroic Spirit Gold Shine beat the angels? Not a clone from the Holy Grail War, but a real Heroic Spirit. Hawkers, although I can write it if he fights or not, I still want to know about it.