"Click!" The transparent bomb casing was perfectly dismantled, and Akira Shinhara placed it on the ground, and the sound of colliding with the tiles was infinitely amplified at this moment.

"Brush!"

At the same time, a fast-moving train pulls into the tunnel, and the bathroom is plunged into darkness.

"Damn! The lights in the bathroom and hallway have been broken! Miwako Sato reacted quickly and turned on the flashlight, her tone a little angry.

Soon a bright light hit Shin Yuan Ming, and I saw that his forehead was constantly breaking out in cold sweat, his pupils were a little out of focus, he was stiff and motionless in place, and the whole person's condition looked bad.

"Are you alright? You okay? Sato asked nervously, the light of the flashlight shining on Akira Shinhara's eyes.

Shinhara Ming's pupils turned a little sluggishly, and then he blinked, his face was pale and showed a weak smile, and he lowered his head a little disguisedly.

"I ...... I'm fine. Akira Shinhara took a few deep breaths, tried to calm down, wiped the sweat from his forehead, changed to an iron tong, and continued to defuse the bomb.

"Are you really okay?" Miwako Sato is full of worries.

The state of this youth is clearly a stress response, as if there is some kind of phobia of darkness.

Akira Shinhara exhaled a long breath, raised his head and looked at Sato firmly, his eyes shining brightly, revealing a look of pleading, "Please believe me, I can." ”

Miwako Sato nodded with a complicated expression, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart.

[Hello pretend. The familiar mechanical voice sounded in Akira Shinhara's mind, but this time it was inexplicably disgusted.

Shinhara Ming paused to defuse the bomb, with a hint of doubt on his expression.

[What's your expression?] Do not allow the presence of human agents? The mechanical voice also has an emotional irritability.

Then I probably haven't seen such a proactive and irascible human customer service as you.

The red countdown of "Dididi" is still counting down, and the new Harashi slows down tenfold and dismantles the bomb in an orderly manner until only the most primitive part of the bomb remains.

The red, black, yellow, and green lines are intertwined, and below is a black box with explosives, and the bomb will not explode only if the color is cut correctly.

At the same time, the countdown shows that there is more than a minute left.

In the tick-tock countdown, Miwako Sato couldn't help but get nervous, the hand holding the flashlight kept tightening, and looking at the new Hara Akira, who was even tighter to the extreme, and the forehead was constantly dripping with sweat, her heart felt a little uncomfortable.

The pressure of letting such a sincere young man take on a carload of human lives is unsettling and heavy.

Thirty seconds to go.

Fifteen seconds.

Akira Shinhara swallowed nervously, picked up the scissors, and cut the yellow thread.

"Click!"

"Brush!"

As the train exited the tunnel, the light poured in, shining in the bathroom and on the bombs.

I saw that it was displaying a countdown of ten seconds, and it stopped steadily at this point in time.

Undoubtedly, this bomb disposal was a success!

Akira Shinhara exhaled heavily, and sat on the ground not caring much about the image, looking like he had experienced a big battle, and now the whole person instantly relaxed.

"You've made it!" Sato exclaimed happily, looking at the young man who was still graceful and sitting on the ground in embarrassment, with an excited expression.

"Hmm." Akira Shinhara looked at Miwako Sato, who looked down to check the bomb, and showed a smile with a little meaning.

"We succeeded."

At this time, the sun outside the train was darkened, and a hazy shadow hit Akira Shinhara's face, and his expression looked a little obscure.

However, the next second, a slightly panicked voice broke the silence.

"Officer Sato, it's not good, Chizo Ogura committed suicide!"

Officer Takagi's voice came, and soon a handsome young man with dark skin ran towards Sato, still panting.

"This, this bomb has been defused? Are you okay? ”

Wataru Takagi noticed the bomb fuse that had been cut off on the toilet bowl in the bathroom, and took a cursory look at Akira Shinhara, looking Sato up and down nervously.

"I'm fine, the bomb was defused by this brave gentleman, he is ......"

Miwako Sato shook her head and said that it was okay and wanted to introduce Akira Shinhara to Takagi, but suddenly got stuck.

She forgot to ask the young man's name.

"I'm Akira Shinhara." Akira Shinhara stood up, calmly patted the dust on his body, looked at Wataru Takagi, smiled with his eyebrows, and said in a nostalgic tone.

"Long time no see, Takagi-san, are you a police officer now? It's remarkable. ”

"I didn't expect this beautiful lady to be a police officer, what a surprise."

Akira Shinhara politely looked at Miwako Sato, with a gentlemanly posture.

Takagi and Sato both froze, and Takagi looked at Akira Shinhara carefully, gradually revealing a shocked expression.

"It's you! Shinhara-san! Oh my God! It's been a long time since I saw you, and you suddenly dropped out of school without saying a word, which really surprised us. ”

"You know, you had the title of Sherlock Holmes in our class."

Takagi Wataru was a little excited, stepped forward and patted Akira Shinhara's shoulder, a little puzzled, and a little embarrassed and asked, "Did something happen to you at the beginning?" ”

Akira Shinhara's body stiffened, and he turned his face slightly, revealing a somewhat melancholy expression.

Sato hurriedly interrupted the reins of the two, and asked Xiang Takagi with a serious expression, "What did you say about Chizo Ogura committing suicide?" ”

"Ahh That is true. Takagi's expression became anxious again, and he began to explain to Sato, and the three of them hurried towards the bathroom on the other side.

Akira Shinhara followed behind the two of them without hurry, with the same worry on his face, and he seemed to be very concerned about the case.

It's just that I'm afraid no one knows the whole story of this case better than him.

[It turns out that this is the reason why you chose this new role in the first place.] 】

The forum system suddenly spoke.

At the beginning, the forum system recommended several new characters for Akira Shinhara.

One of them is Shinharano, who is the elder brother of Akira Shinhara, who is a student of the same police academy as Matsuda Jinpei, and is an excellent student of the demolition team who is usually the same as Matsuda Jin.

Originally, the author's premise was that New Fields would eventually die of sudden cardiac death, but if chosen, the player should be able to avoid this.

And this is an excellent character who can approach the main story.

But after browsing the various character cards, Akira Shinhara chose the role of Akira Shinhara's younger brother, Akira Shinhara.

The initial premise of this character is that Akira Shinhara is devastated by the unexpected death of his brother Shinharano, and then leaves the police academy and is absurdly killed by a robber on the way home, without any intersection with the main story.

But he was chosen by Shinhara Ming, and even if his health value is low, he may become the next dead person at any time.

"It's not." Akira Shinhara said softly.

[What? 】

"That's not the reason."