Act 43: The Assassin

"Hey! Was there a gunshot just now? Officer Twilight shouted, "Quick! Now rush in. ”

The police did not seem to know the source of the bullets and feared for the safety of the hostages, so their eyes and attention were focused on the abandoned factory. Then, after the order was given, the explosive disposal team led by the armed team entered the building one by one.

In the distance, Glenlevy from the tall building saw this scene, put away the Sniper Rifle of the Bartley M82, glanced at the police officers on the bottom of the building, and disappeared into the night. At this time, Gao Yue, who was on the other side, saw that silver and white fleeting, and he was even more sure of his thoughts.

"It's bad if the police find out." Shui Wuren looked at the injured Gao Yue, immediately helped her up, and said, "Now is not the time to hesitate, you guys hurry up and get out of here." I stayed and explained the situation to the police. ”

Zhuxing nodded in acknowledgement, and then helped Gao Yue to walk towards the back of the building.

"Bang bang bang-" Several successive gunshots hit the glass behind the building one after another, deafening, and Gao Yue hurriedly covered his ears. Then he looked at Zhu Xingda and reached out to crush the gun hole in the broken glass according to the torn edge, and suddenly formed a big hole.

Without further ado, before Gao Yue could react, Zhu Xingda grabbed her waist and jumped out of the hole, jumped from the second floor to the ground, and then fled along the path through the back door.

"Don't look back." The stars admonished.

Gao Yue can't think at all, what else is there to talk about? She only felt that Akai at this time was gentle and let herself be lost, blushing and heartbeating.

At this time, the personnel of the first search section, the explosive disposal team, and the armed forces happened to run to the second floor, and when they saw Shui Wupian alone, they hurriedly shouted: "Are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine." Shui Wuren pretended to be very scared and said, "It's just that the prisoner is dead, and just now a bullet came in from the opposite side of the building, and he didn't breathe on the spot." ”

At this time, everyone's eyes focused on the dead Keiichi Watanabe.

The dead look was exactly the same as his brother's.

Shiratori Renzaburo suddenly remembered that Tatsuhiko Watanabe was killed in the Metropolitan Police Department before, and his wife and children were assassinated. No clues to the assassins were found at the time. In his first instinct, it was the enemy of the Watanabe family.

Because he knew that Keiichi Watanabe was not dead, he secretly killed him again.

Officer Twilight rushed up from downstairs at this time, his fat body making him panting from exhaustion after walking a few steps.

He wiped his sweat with one hand and said, "You first send Miss Shui Wulianai to the medical staff downstairs for examination, and if you are sure that you are not injured, you will come to the Metropolitan Police Department in a few days to record your statement." ”

"Yes!"

The police were following his orders to escort Shui Wuren away. After the entire floor was only staffed by the police, Twilight approached Matsuda Jinpei, who was studying the time bomb on the chair, and looked at him sweating profusely and asked with concern, "How is it, Matsuda-kun?" ”

At this time, Matsuda Jinpei took off his sunglasses and looked at them carefully. He lifted the black plastic cover above the timer and said in a quiet tone: "Although the design of the structure looks simple, it can't be careless. After all, there are 15 minutes left on this time bomb, and we've just found about 12 bombs elsewhere in this building. This kind of plastic bomb is very powerful, and if it is not completely dismantled, relying on the flammable explosives in this factory, I am afraid that it will harm the people in the surrounding residential houses. ”

"So, is this too late?" Twilight was very uncertain.

"Ah, I guess it works." Matsuda Jinpei turned his head to look at Twilight, and the corners of his mouth raised a beautiful arc. Some ruffians said with a smirk: "If nothing else......"