Change into the clothes of a matriculation student and leave the school gate with the matriculation nest...... Well, everything was perfect.

It was perfect, indeed. When the fire broke out in the faculty building in the East End, most of the preparatory students just raised their heads and sighed, "Undergraduates are really good at messing around", and continued to go their separate ways. It seems that such a thing as bombing the school building has become accustomed to it in the eyes of preparatory students.

Yes, everything went smoothly. When I walked to the school gate, I still thought so......

Until the pistol is pressed against the back.

It took me a long time to determine that the other party was using a revolver.

It's hidden in my pocket, but I can't make a mistake about that cold metallic texture.

"Who are you?" I stopped, didn't look back, and asked the man behind me coldly.

"Go ahead. Walk slowly, naturally, and don't show flaws. "The other party ignored me.

The other party was dressed in very office clothes, but he wore a huge mask and a pair of sunglasses, which almost covered his entire face.

But no matter how much I covered it, I could hear his voice...... Definitely an old man!

No way...... Is the person who broke into the Peak of Hope and tried to kidnap me an old man?

For a moment, I was even about to knock him down, but I held back.

In this world...... Some guys who seem to be trembling when they walk can fight with a hundred...... I don't want to try it.

I obediently sat in the back seat of a very inconspicuous second-hand Toyota sedan. The old man took a pair of handcuffs out of his pocket, passed through the handle above the window, and hung my hands up and locked them. Then close the door and get into the driver's seat.

"Can you tell me who you are?" I asked, "Or is your purpose?" ”

Countless possibilities flashed through my mind: the remnants of Idruevsky's party, the people of Owada Tattoo, the killer of the Hydra organization, the DISC organization of the god dragon......

Then he took off his mask. It was just a moment when I realized that I was wrong.

In terms of age, the other party should be close to his eighties, but he still looks quite young on the outside. His silver hair was shiny and his face was almost wrinkled. The waist that pretended to be rickety just now is straighter than a soldier at the moment. The purple pupils shimmered with vitality.

I noticed. He also has a long-handled umbrella on his right. But looking at the weather outside, it doesn't look like it's going to rain at any time.

If I'm not mistaken, I guess this umbrella is also a weapon for him.

If there's anything that makes me laugh about his whole outfit, it's his hairstyle and beard. His white hair was combed to look like Ultraman, the hem of his beard was pointed like the spearhead of a spear, and the black-rimmed glasses on his face gave me the impression of flat glasses.

"You're a fog cut," my eyes froze, "the founder of the Detective Guild." ”

"You don't seem surprised at all." The old man smiled lightly and started the car as he spoke, "Okay, I apologize to you. In the past, I have given you a rating that seems to be a little too low. ”

I'd rather not accept this apology. The "Detective Guild Library" is more comprehensive than the Inspectors' Metropolitan Police Department's archives management center, and I don't want to be targeted by 65,500 detectives.

"When I defeated the Misty Cut, I knew that if the Detective Guild didn't do something, it would really have the reputation of the Negative Fog Cut family," I sneered, "It's just that the Detective Emperor will come out in person, I really didn't expect it." But maybe you're old and forgot something big. ”

"If you're talking about the Peak of Hope's side, I've got my own way," Kiri replied absentmindedly, "The students of the Peak of Hope do have privileges. But have you forgotten? You've just broken the rules of Hope's Peak. ”

But I shook my head slightly, and there was a hint of "you don't know anything about it" sneer.

"How?" In the front and rear mirrors of the car, the glasses with fog cut are not equal to the light. I couldn't see his eyes clearly. It's not a friendly look.

"The Peak of Hope is more chaotic, outsiders will intervene casually, but it will be unlucky," I lowered my head and covered my murderous expression with silver bangs, "What's more...... You don't always feel ...... I didn't think about today, did I? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a deafening explosion suddenly sounded below. Not only did it scare both of us, but the car's strong inertia, and the two of us slammed into the front hard. It made me feel like a star.

Fog Cut is no better than Wait than me, and he also has seat belts and airbag protection. It's just that it happened suddenly, no matter how experienced and well-trained, it should be a little embarrassing.

Wu Che was not calmer than waiting, and used the last bit of kinetic energy of the car to turn a corner and stop there

"What just happened?" I asked, with a little headache, "This car...... Got a flat tire? ”

"It's not a flat tire...... It's a bullet......" Kirikiri didn't like to wait as if he suddenly remembered something big, his eyes widened, and he yelled at me, "You're crazy! In the center of Tokyo, you would have died in a collision of this magnitude just now......"

"It wasn't me just now," I frowned, "I didn't have such a stupid plan. ”

It's a fact. Although a flat tire did come to my senses. But I used only nails stuck to the tires, not the pistols of the pursuers!

As we spoke, four Toyota Land Cruisers drove up behind us, surrounding us in the middle. The doors on our side were open, and a pair of hands were holding jet-black and shiny assault rifles, the muzzles of the black holes were terrifying.

"Bastard!" Misty cut the wheel and cursed loudly.

I wanted to tell him that I was at a loss for what it was, but I held back.

A pair of thick arms opened the door, put a hood on me very roughly, and pulled me out of the car. As I got into the jeep, I heard the sound of a bullet being loaded. But as if one of them had given some order, the fierce rain of bullets that was about to burst out was forced back. Then there was the sound of guns closing the doors, and all the jeeps started moving.

Five minutes later, a pair of hands removed their hoods, and a familiar face appeared in front of me.

"It's you," I said, squeezing a smile out of my face as much as I could, "I hope you'll be satisfied with that greeting this morning." ”

A look of ruthlessness flashed in the other party's eyes. A big man next to him understood, and was about to make a move on me, when a flash of fire suddenly flashed in the air.

Wrong...... Not a fire, but a bright rocket with a long tail of flames!

Along with the shouts of "beware of enemy attacks" arrived, a massive explosion that was even more terrifying than a flat tire, directly reducing a jeep to pieces.