Chapter Ninety-Seven: Nobody Sleeps Tonight (Asking for Tickets and Collections!! )
The MINI Cooper drives on the city thoroughfare.
As we get closer to the industrial park, there are significantly fewer vehicles around.
It was bustling, and only the street lights were left fluttering in the wind and rain.
Seem...
He was the only one left in the world.
His eyes were as sharp as a falcon's, and he stared at the industrial buildings that flashed around him, his face calm.
In the roar of the engine, Sakaki Makoto took out the cigarette case, and just wanted to light one, but remembered that it was Fei Yingli's car, and took the cigarette case back.
The interior of the carriage is filled with the refreshing scent of orchids, which is emitted by the small bottle on the center console.
On the rearview mirror, a bell from the shrine is hung, and on the card that flutters below, the four ancient Chinese characters of entering and exiting Heian are written.
In the sound of rain, everything in the world seems to be gone.
Sakaki took a CD out of the storage box and inserted it into the player.
Nessun dorma! Nessun dorma!
Tu pure, o Principessa!
Nella tua fredda stanza.
Guardi le stelle che tremano d'amore e di speranza.
Ma il mio mistero è chiuso in me,
Il nome mio nessun saprà! No! No!
Pavarotti's Italian aria "nessun dorma"
Although the song is powerful and magnificent, the song represents an ominous night.
One....
A night of terror shrouded in the shadow of death.
The song gradually enters the climax, and Pavarotti's singing voice is like a sword of light that cuts through the canopy of despair, laying the foundation with victory, which is moving.
Isn't that very similar to the situation now?
Makoto hummed in a low voice, and the MINI Cooper turned into a radiant sword in his hand, carrying the hope of the Metropolitan Police Department, and slashed towards the sky.
............
In the black off-road vehicle, Nobuaki Asakura tore the clothes off his shoulders, put his hat on the passenger seat, and took out the first aid kit from the storage compartment.
The bullet passed through the shoulder, leaving a small hole.
Even after half an hour, blood was still pouring out.
Nobuaki Asakura bit the gauze and sprinkled iodine on the wound to disinfect it, and the sharp pain that came made him tremble.
Stroking the black-skinned Bible on his lap, Nobuaki Asakura's eyes shone with hope.
When iodine flowed through the wound, he removed the gauze from his mouth and wrapped it around his shoulder and tied it tightly.
When he had done all this, he opened the Bible, and with a reverent expression, he recited in a low voice:
“Our Father in heaven,Hallowed be your name....”
“Amen....”
"Lord... I will surely sweep away your sins..."
"Whoever sinners..."
Suddenly, he stopped his movements and looked out the window warily.
On the main road, a MINI Cooper sped by, without the slightest intention of stopping.
Relieved, he clutched the cross on his chest, intending to continue reciting the Bible.
But....
A bright light shone in.
He turned his head suddenly, and saw the MINI Cooper parked outside the iron gate of the factory, and the high beams were dazzling.
In the car opposite, a young man sneered at him.
"Caught.... You've got it. ”
Nobuaki Asakura pulled out a handful of Colt PPK from the first aid kit and loaded it.
The muzzle of the gun was aimed at the MINI Cooper, and Asakura Nobuaki honked his horn in warning, trying to make Makoto retreat.
However...
He was disappointed.
Sakaki picked up an umbrella from the co-pilot, pulled the door and got out of the car.
In the black rainy night, the raindrops the size of beans hit the pitch-black umbrella, and the young man in black under the umbrella leaned against the car and lit a cigarette.
In the green smoke, Pavarotti's loud singing voice came from the open door.
At this moment, Asakura Xuanming's heart suddenly became chaotic.
The umbrella was a life-threatening scythe, right at his throat.
Suddenly, he seemed to see death.
"Lord... Bless your devotees..."
Nobuaki Asakura bowed his head and kissed the Bible, started the car, and crashed into Makoto!
The rusty iron door obviously couldn't withstand the full impact of the off-road vehicle.
Looking at the indifferent Grim Reaper, the corners of Asakura Nobuaki's mouth raised a cruel smile.
He...
I've seen the Grim Reaper run over by him!
If Nobuaki Asakura is a heavy cavalryman who rushes on a horse, then Makoto will teach him a truth.
Shoot the man first and shoot the horse, and capture the thief first and capture the king.
Holding the cigarette, Sakaki Makoto's eyes narrowed slightly, and he pulled out the revolver without hurry or slow, and pulled the trigger.
Bang!
With a loud bang, the left front wheel of the off-road vehicle suddenly burst, and the .38-inch special bullet mercilessly pierced through the rubber tire.
In the sparks, the buggy drove out of control and slid sideways and crashed into the hard wall!
The windshield shattered, and countless rains poured into the car and slapped on Nobuaki Asakura's face.
Nobuaki Asakura kicked open the slightly deformed car door, grabbed the PPK and Bible, and staggered out of the car.
A blood injection slipped down his forehead.
In the impact just now, he was cut in the forehead by the glass.
Sakaki pinned the revolver back to his waist and reached for the iron door.
The spikes on the iron door pierced his palm.
He continued to exert himself indifferently.
The iron door was wide open.
In the courtyard of the factory, every time he took a step, Macang Xuanming took a step back.
PPK aimed at Sakakikoto's head, but Nobuaki Asakura couldn't press the trigger.
Because of him...
I saw the same eyes as myself.
He clutched the Bible and laughed wildly:
"Who are you!"
"Who are you?"
Sakaki asked lightly.
"I'm Nobuaki Asakura!"
Nobuaki Asakura held up the Bible and stumbled back, wanting to keep his distance from Sakakiko:
"I am a Jesuit !!"
"The case in the port of Tokyo and the prisoner who escaped tonight are all you."
Sakaki exhaled a puff of smoke and looked at him expressionlessly:
"You wear out the brake pads on Nobuyuki Sugo's car, and as soon as he presses on the brakes deeply, the weight exceeds the load on the brake pads, and it will break."
"At that time, the speed of the four wheels will be different, and the car will naturally roll over."
"After all, he was loaded with extremely heavy kerosene."
"I did it."
Nobuaki Asakura gradually calmed down, and the wound on his shoulder began to bleed again.
The biting chill forced him to move as much as he could so he wouldn't freeze.
"Why?"
Sakaki was a little curious about his motives:
"Deliberately imitating the methods in the movie, are you preaching?"
"That's right!"
Nobuaki Asakura laughed:
"This is a solemn sacrifice!"
"It is also the heavenly punishment of my lord!!"
"So, you're a messenger of justice?"
The cigarette butt fell into the water and quietly extinguished.
Asakura Xuanming tilted his head and said strangely:
"Am I not?"
"Isn't it just to purge the guilty and sweep away the sins of the world?"
"Don't say these stupid things...."
Sakaki sighed faintly:
"You're just a madman who enjoys torture and killing under the guise of a believer."
"What justice...."
"It's all excuses!"
Asakura Xuanming's face changed, and he roared fiercely:
"You know what!"
"I have been redeemed by the Lord in Hell!"
"Listen to the Lord's teachings, change your mind, and become a new man..."
"What's so bad!"
Nobukura's eyes showed a fierce look, and he finally pulled the trigger.
Bang!
Sakaki Sei turned sideways slightly, dodged the bullet, and continued to step forward amid the shocked look of Nobuaki Asakura.
Bang! Bang!
Nobuaki Asakura shot one after another, and the bullets pierced through the rain curtain and went straight to Sakakikoto's head in the thick night!
However....
A thunderbolt flashed in the sky, illuminating Sakaki's figure.
Two bullets grazed the ends of the hair and struck the wall, sending a splash of flying stones.
"Back from hell?"
"No kidding."
Sakaki sneered and pulled out the revolver.
"If your Lord hears you say this, will he shed tears?"
"As a sinner returning from hell, God will not accept you."
"There are moments when everyone has to give up one side to protect what's important."
"Now I'll give you two options."
The revolver was aimed at the Bible on Nobuaki Asakura's chest.
"Do you want to protect your faith, or your own life?"