Toilet.

As soon as Sawaki walked in, he heard a rush of footsteps behind him.

The two police officers, who were supposed to be in charge of protecting Hiroki Tsuji, followed him at the moment and came to the bathroom.

After entering the bathroom, the two young police officers did not go to the toilet.

They pretended to flush their hands in front of the sink and stood there pretending to have nothing to do, chatting with each other.

Chatting and chatting, they also cast tentative glances from time to time, and looked at Sawaki Fair to death.

"Oops..."

Sawaki Fair suddenly felt bad:

"These two guys were sent to spy on me."

"Sure enough, that forest manager came to the hospital early in the morning..."

"He must have discovered something and started to suspect me!"

Thinking of this, Sawaki Fair couldn't help but regret it a little:

He knew he shouldn't have risked killing Hiroki Tsuji.

This will only put himself in the police's field of vision ahead of time, which will have an impact on his elaborate plan for continuous revenge.

But it can't be helped...

Witnessing Hiroki Tsuji's vulgar behavior that insulted his profession as a sommelier yesterday, Sawaki couldn't bear it anymore.

It's obviously a rare wine, but it's ruined by this guy Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, eating nonsense.

And Hiroki Tsuji poured himself into that drunken appearance, and just gave him a wonderful opportunity to get off the phone.

So Fair Sawaki chose to commit murder in anger.

But alas, not only did he not succeed, now it seems ... It seems that he has put himself in it.

"What to do... Do you want to disguise it any longer? ”

"They may not have found any conclusive evidence yet, and even if they realize that this is not an accident, there is nothing they can do about me."

Sawaki Fair comforted himself in his heart.

But this idea of self-deception was quickly dispelled by reason:

No, it's impossible to disguise anymore.

As soon as the police sensed that it might not be an accident and began to become suspicious of him, he would be exposed sooner or later.

Because he didn't kill Hiroki Tsuji alone.

Before Hiroki Tsuji, and even before those three attacks, Fair Sawaki had already killed the prisoner who had just been released from prison, named Akira Murakami.

He wanted to use the "missing" Murakami as a scapegoat for himself.

But now it seems that the dead Murakami has become his talisman instead.

If the police had regarded him as a murderer and had gone to his house to conduct an all-round search, they would have been able to find the traces he had left when he dealt with Murakami Sho.

"No... I can't fall here. ”

"If I'm caught here, then everything I've done before is meaningless, isn't it?"

Sawaki's expression became extremely gloomy:

He wasted so much effort that he put a few people who wanted to kill into the order of the playing cards.

As a result, to now...

Except for the unlucky Murakami abbot, he didn't kill anyone.

The few targets he really wanted to kill were all safe and sound.

After so much effort, there was no revenge at all.

If you are caught, you still have to go to jail for homicide.

"Damn!!"

Sawaki was so angry that his eyes were bloodshot, and he almost went crazy.

After some contemplation, he tried to suppress his irritation, and walked out of the bathroom as if nothing had happened.

As soon as he went out, two police officers followed closely behind him.

Fair Sawaki ignored it and continued to walk in the direction of leaving the hospital.

"Wait... Where are you going? ”

The two police officers simply tore his face and surrounded him and intercepted him.

"I'm going to work."

Holding on to the last glimmer of hope, Sawaki said in a calm tone:

"I still have a lot of work to do today, and it won't be too late if I don't go."

"This case is just a simple accident, I shouldn't need to stay here forever, right?"

"This..."The two officers looked at each other, but finally chose to stop: "No, the case may change." ”

"I hope Mr. Sawaki can stay a little longer and cooperate with our police investigation."

Sawaki was silent for a while.

He didn't speak, just stared at the two officers who had barricaded him in the hallway.

At the same time, he quietly reached into his pocket, as if to pull something out.

"Please take your hands out of your pockets!"

Both officers sensed that something was wrong:

Putting your hand in your pocket and digging something out when questioned by the police is an extremely dangerous move.

If a dark-skinned person does this in the United States, he will probably be beaten into a sieve by the police.

Fortunately, Sawaki is fair enough to grow white, and it is not fried with rice grains here.

Even sensing that the situation was a little tense, the two officers only cautiously put their hands on the holsters at their waists and acted as a deterrent.

But Zemu was not frightened.

He ignored the officer's orders and kept his hands in his pockets without saying a word.

And in the midst of this increasingly dangerous and tense confrontation...

"Look—"

Sawaki broke the silence suddenly.

He pointed out the window to the water crystal standing in the bay, and shouted:

"Water Crystal!"

Two police officers: "......."

They were silent for a moment, and then burst out laughing:

"Hahahaha..."

"What the hell, do you think we Tokyo police are all fools?"

"This kind of trick to deceive children, how can we be tricked?"

As soon as the words fell...

I only heard that in the harbor, where the water crystal was, there was a sudden loud explosion sound.

A yacht parked in the harbor of the artificial island exploded into a brilliant spark without warning.

"Huh?!"

The eyes of the two police officers were subconsciously attracted by the sound of the explosion.

However, Sawaki Fair rose out like a long-dormant tiger and pushed the two officers to the ground.

"Ahh

One of them stumbled, hitting their heads backwards against the wall, and they almost passed out on the spot.

Sawaki didn't bother to fight, he took advantage of the pain of the two police officers to get up, so he burst out of the hospital at maximum speed and rushed out of the hospital without looking back.

.................................

Half a minute later...

Lin Shinichi, Mori Lan, Belmode, and Mori Kogoro, the four of them have just figured out the truth and are about to come over to control Sawaki Fair, but they find out...

Fair Sawaki is gone.

All that was left was a commotion, and two young policemen with large bags on their heads.

"Where's Fair Sawaki?!" Lin Xinyi asked with a serious expression.

"Run, run," one of the officers replied smugly.

"I just ran, it should be too late to chase now!" Another police officer reported in a timely manner.

"This..."Hearing this, Mao Lilan subconsciously poked his head out of the window:

I saw that Sawaki had just escaped to the door of the hospital, and he happened to appear in her sight.

At this time, a young man had just stopped at the entrance of the hospital on a motorcycle, and was suddenly knocked down by a punch from Sawaki Fair and dragged off the motorcycle.

Sawaki snatched the motorcycle brutally and was about to straddle it and drive away.

The style of painting suddenly GTA up.

"He's downstairs!!"

Maolilan shouted anxiously.

As soon as the words fell, I saw that Sawaki Fair had already ridden the motorcycle that had just been robbed, and he was about to bang the accelerator in the next second and drive away.

"I'm going to chase him!"

Maolilan immediately jumped out of the window and jumped straight down from the height of the third floor.

There was no cushioning during this time, but she was still able to get up quickly after falling to the ground, and there was almost no effect.

"Wait... Miss Maori! ”

Belmode subconsciously chose to keep up.

She stepped on a pair of high heels, and she was able to nimbly roll out of the window.

Using the window edges and drainage pipes of the exterior wall, she jumped left and right like a snow leopard descending from the mountain, skillfully unloaded, and finally landed on the ground unharmed.

The style of painting suddenly became a dragon.

"This..."Lin Xinyi was slightly stunned:

Seeing that the two ladies were on it, he naturally couldn't help it.

So, too, he rolled out of the window, secretly unlucky, and slid down the wall in a gesture that is difficult for science to explain.

The style of painting suddenly became martial arts.

"Hey, hey... Xiaolan! ”

Upstairs, only Maori Kogoro was left in a daze.

He looked down at the height of the entire three-story building, and thought that he was no longer the skill he used to be, but in the end he stayed honestly.

"Xiaolan, stay safe!"

Mori Kogoro shouted worriedly.

And Mao Lilan was already chasing after Sawaki Fair with great momentum.

But she was still a step slower in the end.

Sawaki was already speeding out on his motorcycle, leaving only a back that people didn't have time to chase and a foul-smelling locomotive exhaust.

"Oops... Let him escape! ”

Maolilan cares a lot:

Tokyo is so big, if you let the murderer escape like this, it will be difficult to catch it again.

Moreover, the order of that playing card is just ten ... If the murderer is allowed to escape back to the shadows, will he continue to wait for the opportunity to commit crimes?

Maoliran couldn't help but be a little worried, but he couldn't find a way to catch up with Zeki.

And at this moment...

Suddenly, there was a lion's roar of engines beside her.

A black sports car sped up like lightning, and it seemed like a whirlwind blowing head-on.

But the whirlwind swerved as it approached Maorilan, and made a nice tail flick drift along the road, finally stopping the passenger door in front of her by an inch.

"Get in the car!"

The scissor door popped up, revealing Belmode's sassy face in the driver's seat:

"Miss Maori, I'll take you after that villain."

The style of painting suddenly became fast and furious.

"Hmm." Mao Lilan nodded gratefully, and quickly sat down in the passenger seat.

She was about to close the car door.

was stuck by Lin Xinyi: "Wait... And me! ”

Lin Xinyi also hurriedly squeezed into the sports car.

He can't just let a high school girl and a criminal be responsible for catching criminals.

"Uh..."Belmode was slightly stunned:

She was so focused on accompanying Miss Angel to play the game of the police catching the thief, and she almost forgot that she had a student.

Now there are three people in this sports car.

But this is a two-seater sports car after all, if three people are squeezed in, her Miss Angel will probably have to be in the passenger seat all the time, hugging Lin Xinyi.

This is absolutely not a no-no.

She was still thinking about how to keep her black pigs away from other people's cabbage, and naturally it was impossible to give them the opportunity to make physical contact.

So, looking at her students, and Miss Angel, she thought for a moment...

"Miss Maori, come!"

Belmode smiled slightly, like a domineering president, and dragged Maolilan over.

Mao Lilan was still stunned, and he had already left the passenger seat and sat in Belmode's arms.

"Uhh

Belmode, on the other hand, had already wrapped one hand around her slender waist and hugged her tightly in his arms.

Lin Xinyi took the opportunity to sit in the co-pilot and close the door.

Looking at Belmode's dangerous posture of being seen by the traffic police and absolutely revoking his driver's license, he couldn't help but ask with some concern:

"Old... Chrissy, wouldn't that be dangerous? ”

"It's okay."

Unprecedentedly, Lin Xinyi read a trace of devotion and excitement in her eyes.

Belmode slammed the throttle with a sharp move.

Holding an angel lady in her arms does not affect her to drive a supercar with one hand.