"I see!" The Dusk Police Department suddenly realized, a pair of beanie eyes turned into magic and returned to the size of human eyes, and the late sharp gaze swept coldly towards the stout man standing aside.

"In that case, is there anything Kido Mr. has to argue - of course, we'll examine your glass later, and maybe you can figure out why your glass is mixed with other liquors."

This is simple, Toru Asada added in his heart, as long as he said that the black-hearted merchant did not wash the cup after the last guest left.

However, the poison purchase record is ironclad anyway - Mr. Kido, a bodyguard, would not have a reasonable reason to buy cyanide, and it will certainly not be so easy for him to get away with it.

Kido Kozhang's expression remained unchanged, he still smiled politely at the few people present, picked up his wine glass in his hand and handed it over, "This is natural, you can take this glass of wine for testing-"

As soon as he spoke, he slammed a glass of wine straight towards Toru Asada's door, which was closest to him, and flew behind Officer Twilight while Toru Asada was flashing.

The brown-haired youth tactically leaned back, and the tequila sunrise was still splashed.

Toru Asada: "......"

The rest of the people were far away, and by the time everyone reacted again, the five big and three thick murderers had already grabbed the little police officer behind the Twilight Police Department, and a fruit knife was across the hostage's neck.

"Don't come here!" The stout man withdrew his polite and kind mask, and his expression was full of madness, "It's not my fault——! I didn't want to kill him in the first place! ”

Kido Koaki's voice was low and hoarse, like a wolf cornered, unscrupulously ruthless, he retreated while holding hostages, and in the blink of an eye, he retreated near the door.

A well-trained person taking hostages is much more dangerous than an ordinary gangster, he screams and scolds, and the fruit knife in his hand has been firmly across the neck of the policeman, obviously half of the room is policemen at the moment, but he can't come forward.

"I really didn't want to kill him! I was forced!! A frantic voice echoed in the room, "I just scolded Uchida's bastard in the bar after work, and suddenly someone accosted me and asked me if I wanted to kill him!" ”

Toru Asada frowned when he heard this.

"I just said casually, I think! But the next day I got a copy of the crime plot - I—I thought I didn't see it, but then they investigated my family and found out—"

He explained incoherently, and quickly stepped back to the curtain, where the breeze lifted a corner of the linen curtain to reveal the deep night outside the window.

"I-I'm right-I don't believe you're going to look into it-"

His expression was frightened and embarrassed, like a ghost meeting a more evil ghost, and Zero was provoked by the news in his words to take a step forward, and his expression was more serious than before.

The deceased this time is the secretary of Congressman Kamikawa, since there is a mastermind behind the scenes, I am afraid that it has nothing to do with the last incident, and the accomplice who disappeared from the world last time has not been caught, and several of them have been haunted by this.

Kazami Yuya and Urahara Kusuke came to Jingguang and himself many times, and although both of them avoided talking about Congressman Kamikawa, he and Jingguang still knocked on the side to find some clues.

At the same time, Falling Valley Zero also determined one thing - Kazami's predecessor's ability to defend against clichés is really not good (smile).

"Tell me what the people looking for you look like, where you met, and you-"

Falling Valley Zero threw out a series of questions, and the rest of the people glanced at each other and quietly scattered, looking for the best entry point to rescue the hostages, just waiting for the moment when the murderer relaxed his vigilance.

But in the next second, Kosho Kido had retreated outside the curtain, and the moment he withdrew, a bullet pierced his head.

It's sniping.

The corpse fell straight to the ground, and the unrestrained little police officer sat slumped aside, a red-white liquid flowing down above his head, looking forward in a daze, not even daring to look back at the person who had just kidnapped him.

“？！” Matsuda Jinpei rushed out first, Toru Asada stretched out his hand to block the air, ran two steps to the door, and threw the police officer who was still in a daze back into the store-

"Sniper scopes can't see inside the store, as long as you don't go out, you're safe."

Toru Asada probably remembered the previous behavior of a group of people who followed him as if they were not dying, and turned around and said one more sentence angrily: "I'll go and pull Jinping back, you stay here-"

"Don't be too brainy to be tough with bullets."

Before the words fell, only the fluttering curtain remained at the door, and the figure of the brown-haired young man had already disappeared into the night.

The lights in Chiyo and the izakaya were still dim and flickering, and the soft light never stepped out of the store, and Shibuya Zero and Zhufu Jingguang originally wanted to chase them out, but Kenji Hagiwara and Date Hang glanced at each other and stopped the two with solemn eyes.

"Listen to Asada and stay here."

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When Matsuda Jinpei chased out, the sky was dark, the dim yellow street lamps lit up the surrounding area of their respective areas, and the moths and mosquitoes that were not afraid of death gathered around the bulbs, and it was not long before a scorched corpse fell under the street lamp.

The square is surrounded by low-rise buildings, and only a hotel stands tall diagonally opposite, which greatly reduces the difficulty of finding sniper points.

That's why Matsuda Jinhei dared to run out of cover under the threat of a sniper rifle - with only one sniper point, he only had to keep an eye on the direction where the bullets might come from, and his excellent motor nerves could probably help him avoid the disaster - and as long as he could get to the bottom of the hotel first, he could stop the killer in turn.

Even if the other party has a pistol in his hand, he can ambush in the dark place at the entrance of the hotel in advance, write down the relevant information such as what the murderer was wearing when he left, and help him in the follow-up search.

As long as he gets to the door of the hotel faster, the police will be able to control the initiative enough.

But it was harder than he thought - the forty-odd floors of the hotel were densely packed with panes, only a few of them were sporadically lit, and the rest of the rooms blended into the night, making it impossible to tell which one was the sniper.

The deceased had just fallen through the curtain, and no one could see the angle of the bullet, and the hotel stretched horizontally wide, and there were more than forty households on the first floor on his side alone, and he needed to turn his gaze slightly to get a full view of all the rooms from left to right.

This means that the angle at which the guard needs to be guarded is fully doubled.

Matsuda Jinpei stared at the possible sniper direction diagonally above, and collided with passers-by without noticing for a while, and before he could react, he fell to the ground, and a long-haired girl in her twenties was also sitting opposite, and the bag of eggs in her hand had been broken.

"Why don't you look at the road!" The girl who was knocked down cried out in pain, and raised her hand to grab the hem of Matsuda Jinpei's clothes.