"Ahh

Violent screams echoed through the alley, and when Miwako Sato, who was slow down, arrived, she only saw the bomber's leg fleshy and fleshy, and it twisted into a strange shape.

She couldn't see very clearly because of the dim light, but she was very suspicious of how many parts of the leg were still connected.

The bomber's face was covered with terror, and he was sobbing profusely, clutching the top of the wall with one hand, and frantically trying to climb against the wall, letting out an inhuman howl.

Gumeimen Shizuo stood aside indifferently, holding his arms and urging, "Hurry up, your current potential should be stimulated, you can, keep climbing!" Climb over this wall and keep running!

Don't you like to play games with human lives? Coincidentally, I like it too, let's have a good exchange of experiences."

"No, it's not me......" The bomber burst into tears, his fingers covered in blood, trying to beg for mercy, "I'm in the head...... There is a small child's voice......

He told me to do this, let me kill all the cops, or anyone else, and you can't blame me, let me go, it's not what I want to do......

"What are you talking about?" Shizuo Komimen was a little puzzled, "Aren't we exchanging game experiences, I don't blame you.

By the way, it seems that there is also a voice in my head, let me have a good game with you, there is still a long time before dawn, we have enough time to play slowly."

As he spoke, he held up a signpost he had pulled from the side of the road and slammed it on one of his arms.

The bomber let out even more terrible screams, his arms and legs twisted and deformed, and the whole person was smashed off the wall and fell to the ground.

"You don't have a lot of effort with this hand, so it's better to abandon it, lighten the burden, and run away more easily, don't you say?"

"Komeimon Police Department ......" Miwako Sato originally chased after him with anger, and the thought of shooting the prisoner was always circling in her heart, but when she saw this scene......

"Ah, Sato, you're here, you're involved, raise your gun, and break his other leg.

In the process of chasing the bombers, they fled and even fought back, so it made sense for us to return fire."

Shizuo Komimen turned his head and invited with a hint of a smile.

Miwako Sato was a little frightened, why did the Gumeimen Police Department go crazy like this? Obviously it was fine before.

She took a deep breath, suppressed all kinds of messy thoughts and emotions, came closer, and soothed:

"Are you alright? It didn't seem like this before? Do you want to find a place to vent your emotions first? It should be fine to give it to your friend just now."

"I'm fine, I'm fine." Shizuo Komimen shook his head slightly, with that kind of crazy smile, "Zuoto, you should hate him very much, right? Why don't you give the final blow to you in a moment?

When the time comes, you can push it on me, anyway, no one sees it here, and it's up to us to decide how to record it.

And in my capacity, with the help of Kensuke, there are no witnesses here, so there will be no serious consequences."

Miwako Sato was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood why he did this.

He was almost carried away by the anger of revenge just now, but when he saw that the Gumeimen Police Department was even more crazy, he immediately came to his senses and began to persuade the other party.

He's calming me down in this way......

After Miwako Sato figured it out, she looked at the bomber who was covered in flesh and blood at this time, and shook her head with a wry smile.

"No need, I've calmed down now, I'm not impulsive, and you don't have to do this."

Shizuo Komimen glanced at her expression and asked again, "Really? Or you can also do it another way, there is a saying, eat its flesh, sleep its skin.

If you want to try, it doesn't matter, cut off a piece of his meat and eat it to relieve your hatred, don't worry, I'm also a monster with two children, and I won't discriminate against you."

Miwako Sato smiled helplessly when she heard this, knowing that he was joking.

But the bomber didn't know, hear this, and look again

Gu Meimen Jingxiong's bloodthirsty smile suddenly made the whole person have a nervous breakdown.

With one hand and one foot, he frantically crawled on the ground in the direction of the alley, trying to get to a crowded place, so that he might have a chance to survive.

Otherwise, I will definitely be eaten by these two people!

！

The strange thief Kidd stood at the head of the wall, and he also got goosebumps all over his body when he heard this, it was too terrifying, although he knew that the Gumeimen Police Department was joking, but ......

How does it sound so scary, as if it could become real at any moment!

"I did have the idea of killing him to avenge him, but as you said before, I'm afraid it's more painful for him to live now than to die, and it's too cheap for him to die happily after doing so many evils."

Miwako Sato looked at the bomber, her severed hands and feet, and her expression of horror and despair, these may be able to comfort the dead

Matsuda criminal three years ago, and the Akihara criminal ...... seven years ago

"It's not enough." Shizuo Furumon slowly walked towards the bomber who had crawled some distance and left a conspicuous blood mark on the ground.

"Kyosuke Kazado has broken limbs, how can he be lighter? Well, maybe we can find someone to arrange for the two of them to be locked up together and exchange feelings."

Shizuo Furumon said earnestly and walked over to the bomber, who raised his head with pleading on his face.

"Leave me alone...... I don't want to die...... Please......

"Okay, I didn't let you die, didn't you hear what we just said? You have to live well, preferably longer, so that you can taste enough pain and suffering."

After Shizuo Furuimon finished speaking, he lifted his leg and stepped on his arm and leg that were still intact, and the joints made a crisp snapping sound like celery.

After all his limbs were broken, Shizuo Furumon was still not satisfied, and gave the bomber another kick to the lumbar spine, which was not very heavy, but almost enough to paralyze him.

"That's pretty much it." Shizuo Furumon nodded in satisfaction, then looked at Miwako Sato, "What do you think?"

Miwako Sato looked at him in a daze, and suddenly found that the figure of Matsuda Jinhei in his memory really couldn't coincide with this person.

The two are not like each other at all.

But that's right, why be like?

When Matsuda Jinpei was drowned in the flames of the bomb on the Ferris wheel, that image has always been a lingering dream demon in her heart.

Now that the bomber has been punished, Miwako Sato only feels that a boulder has been unloaded from her heart, and the whole person is a lot more relaxed.

She smiled relievedly, and then tears couldn't help but overflow her eyes, and she didn't know why, she just wanted to cry.

"What are you smiling at? Call someone to take him to the hospital, otherwise he will bleed too much and die in a while, which would be a pity."

Shizuo Gumimen shouted, Miwako Sato instantly came back to her senses, and hurriedly stood up and saluted, "Yes! Chief!"