Chapter Seventy-Five: Escape

Since there was no evidence in his favor until now, Rentaro was quickly escorted from a suspect to a defendant and transported to the court for trial.

In the almost completely enclosed carriage, Rentaro, who was guarded by two prison guards, one left and one right, was alone in a daze, recalling in his mind what Lord Yang Xi had said to him before.

"Run? Lord Yang Xi, are you asking me to escape from prison as a fugitive?! ”

Of course, you can understand it that way. But my purpose is not only to let you escape, but more importantly, to turn the passive into the active, from the light to the dark. If I'm not mistaken, this group must have a lot of power in the Tokyo area, and the police department and even some judicial organs have been infiltrated into it. So I judge that if nothing else, you will lose the lawsuit 100%! What kind of sentence will be imposed for intentional homicide, I don't need to say that you should know it too, right? Even, in prison, that organization can easily create the illusion that you are committing suicide and kill you. ”

"Goo~!"

Swallowing his saliva hard, Rentaro was indeed frightened. He didn't think Yang Xi's words were alarmist, after all, some coincidences made him think it was too incredible.

Coincidence or something, if there are too many, then it is not a coincidence, but someone did it on purpose.

"Lord Yang Xi, then what do you say, what should I do after I escape? How do you escape? ”

"You don't have to worry about escaping, I'll give you a chance. As for what to do after you escape, you should ask yourself. Are you willing to be framed, have your police license revoked, and be separated from your starter? ”

"No, of course not!"

Clenched his fists hard, the recent grievances made Rentaro want to burst out.

"I want revenge! I want to find the friend who killed me and framed me! I want to pay back my innocence! ”

"You can think of it that way. Remember, Rentaro, this is the only way to get you out of sight of this mysterious organization, only out of the other person's sight. You can do so much more. In order not to reveal your whereabouts, remember not to contact any acquaintances, including me. You should know that you don't have many friends, and there are only a few people you can turn to. Once you escape, then the sights of that mysterious organization and the police will be on the people you might be asking for help. Once you show up, all the hard work you've made before will be in vain. ”

"I see, Lord Yang Xi. But what if someone hurts someone close to me and wants to force me to show up in this way? ”

"You don't have to worry about that. I'll take care of it. ”

"Thank you very much! Lord Yang Xi, there is one more thing I would like to ask you for. ”

"What's the matter?"

"My police license will be handed over to you for safekeeping for the time being, if I can appear in front of you alive, you can give it to me again, please!"

Fuyuji Tsumikasa put his hands on the Elgrand steering wheel and pressed the accelerator to look at the front windshield, but his mind was focused on the unpleasantly quiet back seat.

A few days ago, the prisoner Satomi Rentaro was escorted from the detention center to the Seiji and then drove him back to the detention center. It's the job of Toji.

This time he sent Rentaro to the court, and he was still the driver.

Fuyuji looks behind him through the rearview mirror.

Sandwiched between two jailers and bowing his head deeply, the figure of Satomi Rentaro looks like an empty shell that has completely lost his life.

He looked bad enough when he got in the car. But now it's obviously more miserable, and just watching from the sidelines makes me feel uncomfortable.

Although Fuyuji has an indelible disgust for the "cursed child" who is still strutting on the street as a carrier of the original intestinal virus, he fully understands that it is thanks to the people's police fighting in the "Third Kanto Battle" that he can continue to breathe alive. So he had mixed feelings.

At the time of the "Third Kanto War". Fuyuji did not have the right to take refuge in the bunker, so he could only lament his misfortune with his family.

The joy of hearing that Aldebaran was defeated is indescribable. So now when I see the appearance of this hero who has participated in the battle, I always want to do something for him, but as soon as I think of the specific method, Dongzhi's idea hits the rocks.

If you help him escape, the satisfaction you get is not at all comparable to the severe punishment you will suffer afterwards. After all, I still have a family to support.

Fuyuji couldn't help but laugh at himself - I really don't deserve to be a hero. As a result, I can only take care of the very narrow range around me. But that's fine. People still have to be timid once in a while.

Even the heroes who had the courage to dedicate their lives to protecting the Tokyo area are now on the side of the abandonment. The rules of this world are always changing according to the needs of the time.

Confused, he was distracted, and by the time he noticed something rushing from the woods to the front of the vehicle, it was too late.

At first, he couldn't figure out what was going on, until the light of the headlights illuminated the darkness, when he noticed a short-haired girl leaping into the light.

The girl stood in the middle of the road with her hands outstretchedβ€”it was too late to realize this fact, and it was not hard to imagine that the bumper would crash into the petite body in the next second.

A chill rushed through his spinal cord, and Fuyuji slammed on the brakes without thinking, turning the steering wheel with all his might.

The steering wheel turned to the end with an almost mournful grinding sound, and the car turned in the direction of the woods.

Although the girl flashed at the moment, the tires leaving the lane fell into a sharp height difference, and the inertia force of the car body instantly increased as if it had been swept over.

By the time he realizes that he had misjudged himself, Fuyuji is overshadowed by a goosebump-inducing sense of floating, and his vision is greatly skewed.

Dongji, who believed that he would return safely a few seconds ago, couldn't imagine that he would be attacked by severe pain in the blink of an eye.

Disaster also struck Rentaro, who was sitting in the back seat of the vehicle.

Only then did he feel his butt leave his seat, and then his vision swirled, and his body hit the car indiscriminately, causing severe pain. The screams and horns covered each other, and consciousness disappeared in an instant.

In a state of confusion, Rentaro wakes up to find himself lying on the ground, his face buried in a soft object.

The continuous shrill sound of the horn barely maintained Rentaro's consciousness.

He heard a crackling sound and smelled a pungent stench. I felt a tingling under my eyelids. It seemed like it hit my throat just now, and it was hard to even moan. In short, it's cramped and uncomfortable.

In his hazy consciousness, he opened his heavy eyelids slightly. The jailer, who was found bleeding from the head, collapsed nearby. It was the middle-aged jailer who already had wrinkles on his face.

Rentaro discovers that the van is upside down and the ceiling becomes a floor.

Could it be that this is the opportunity that Lord Yang Xi is talking about?

It was difficult to grasp the situation in the dimly lit car, but all the jailers except himself fell silent. A little worried about whether they were all dead.

- Anyway, let's get out of here.

Rentaro was stunned to find his hands still handcuffed, so he kicked the side door with his foot.

After kicking three times with all his might, he finally kicked the car door. Rentaro climbed out of the car, and the van overturned, leaving exaggerated brake marks on the road.

Look around. Even the police cars that were in charge of escorting one after the other disappeared for unknown reasons.

At this time, he found the black liquid flowing out of the body, and realized that the truth of the pungent stench was gasoline. If the engine's spark plug sparks, there is a danger of catching fire.

With his handcuffed hands, which were difficult to move freely, Rentaro dragged the two jailers in the back seat of the vehicle to safety, and pulled the driver who was lying upside down on the steering wheel and unconscious.

As if he had seen the right moment, the tiny sparks from the spark plug ignited the gasoline, and the explosive flames hit with the heatwave, and Rentaro couldn't help but close his eyes. It's a close call.

He quickly checked his physical condition and was fortunate to have the exception of minor bumps and abrasions. There are no other abnormalities.

"You're Rentaro Satomi?"

Startled, he looked at the source of the sound and found a dancing girl on the opposite side of the flickering tongue of fire. The other party is petite and as tall as a child. The facial features are not very clear. But judging from the hot pants and slender legs, you can tell that she is a girl. Perhaps the other party has been silently watching his rescue operation from just now.

Could it be that she was sent by Lord Yang Xi.

Just as she was thinking this, the girl suddenly asked, "Why did you save them?" ”

"Who are you?"

"It's none of your business."

"Did you cause the car to tip over?"

"You're the one who killed Mr. Kihachi."

"Ghost Eight? You mean Suwon? No, I didn't kill people. ”

The moment of Rentaro's denial. The figure suddenly let out of rage and stamped a step towards it.

"Then why were you arrested?"

"That's because"

The figure of Rentaro standing at the scene holding the murder XD pistol suddenly flashed through his mind.

Seeing that he couldn't answer for a while. The girl's figure reached out horizontally. The opponent had a small revolver in his hand.

"Don't blame me. If I don't, my anger won't be appeased. ”

The girl's index finger moved without hesitation, allowing the trigger to link the hammer, and the magazine of the runner slowly rotated with the sound of metal. Faced with the onslaught of the approaching attack, Buntaro tensed.

However, for some reason, the shooting was not fired immediately. The other party seems to be confused by the contradiction that killing the prisoner in Suwon will save the three jailers.

Just before the trigger was about to be pulled to the bottom, a loud siren intervened between the two.

Undoubtedly from a police car.

The girl snorted and quickly turned and hid in the woods. I thought she was just going to hide in, but the girl's figure jumped high over the canopy. That jump force is significantly higher than that of a normal person.

Seeing her back go away, Rentaro muttered to himself - it turned out to be the initiator.

The other party's voice was unimpressed, and the most important appearance was not seen at all, but since he was the one who avenged Suwon, and the initiator who called him "Mr. Onihachi", I'm afraid it is

A small key peeking out of the jailer's chest pocket - it was the key to the handcuffs.

Plop - his heart was beating violently, inversely proportional to the sound, and the siren of the police car became quieter and quieter.

Chance, if it's now, can easily escape!

WHEN OFFICERS ARRIVED AT THE SCENE A FEW MINUTES LATER, ALL THAT WAS LEFT WAS THE DUMPED BURNING ELGRAND, THREE UNCONSCIOUS JAILERS, AND THE HANDCUFFS THAT WERE OPENED AND DISCARDED.

Satomi Rentaro disappeared without a trace. (To be continued......)