Chapter 392: Don't You Feel a Little Déjà vu?
1:49 a.m.
There were only eleven minutes left at two o'clock, and after Fujiwara Yoshi, who was sitting in the car, smoked the last cigarette in the cigarette case, he looked sideways at Matsuda Jinpei, who was sitting in the co-pilot, he snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"At the point when you can't see your fingers, you are still wearing sunglasses, who are you going to pretend to be cool for?"
Matsuda Jinhei shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, he pushed the door open and walked out, turned around and propped himself on the edge of the door with one hand, staring at Fujiwara Yo who was still sitting in the car and had no intention of getting out:
"Anyway, it's not for you to see, come down quickly, don't make people who want to watch a good show wait too long."
"You're quite considerate of the offender, aren't you?" Fujiwara didn't miss any chance to be teased, he smiled and got out of the car to lock it, and didn't forget to put on his suit, as if he was going to a late-night party for an elder.
“…… . ”
The two of them walked towards the Okusui Hotel across the street, and the smile on their faces instantly retracted and was replaced by seriousness. After all, this is a situation where the enemy is dark and I am clear, and they can't step into the trap set by the enemy when they are passive.
The exterior of the Okusui Hotel has been almost renovated, but the garden square in front of the hotel is still under construction, and construction trucks such as excavator cranes are still parked in front of the hotel.
Fujiwara Yu cautiously approached the front door of the hotel, unexpectedly...... The sensing system of the electronic sensor door was a bit sensitive, and there was still a distance of about two meters, and it had already opened in advance, which made his careful actions a little ridiculous.
He shrugged at Matsuda Jinpei beside him, and after the two glanced at each other, he straightened his back and walked towards the hotel lobby. Anyway, they have all been discovered, so it is better to be above board, so that it looks more aura.
The lobby of the hotel is empty, and the interior decoration is not yet complete, but the rest area and the front desk can be vaguely distinguished. Fujiwara Yu-ri keenly captured the twelve surveillance cameras installed in the lobby, which was enough to capture the scene when they entered the door.
Matsuda Jinhei looked around while twisting his wrist to make a sound, he was not happy with the quiet atmosphere, and couldn't help but raise the volume and shout loudly:
"Hey! Kokyu Yamada! What does it mean to call us here and hide behind the scenes? ”
As soon as the voice fell, the phone rang in the wide space, and the two of them had already adjusted the phone to silent mode, so they could be sure that it was not from them.
Fujiwara followed the voice and walked towards the front desk, which had not yet been renovated, and there was a landline phone on the ebony wood table, and it was not difficult to tell from the brand new telephone line that it was temporarily installed, and it should be the handwriting of Yamada Kokei.
He answered the phone and pressed the speakerphone button directly, and the other party's voice couldn't wait to appear in the empty environment:
"I didn't expect you to listen to me obediently, I really didn't bring anyone else, just the two of you."
"Playing games is about following the rules, isn't it? We don't have a penchant for shortcuts, so I'm going to ask Mr. Yamada not to play those boring tricks, the policeman's time is precious, just say where we're going to find you. ”
"Hahaha, don't worry!"
Yamada was satisfied with the cooperation between the two, he propped his hands on his knees, and on the small bench in front of him, he had a mobile phone with hands-free mode on, so that Masami Saito could hear it.
When he arranged for someone to investigate Masami Saito, he found that this woman was not very simple...... Just like she was kidnapped, she could be so calm, which was enough to prove that her identity was not what it seemed, at least she had seen a big scene more powerful than the kidnapping.
Yamada Gonggui grabbed a handful of caramel popcorn, did not stuff it into his mouth, but picked up the remote control on the side and adjusted the TV screen to watch the monitoring mode, the upper left corner of the section is the monitoring screen of the hotel lobby, and the upper right corner is the picture of the corridor on the tenth floor of the hotel.
He picked up his phone and turned to look at Masami Saito, who was hanging his head and not saying a word, with a slight smile in his tone:
"Officer Eagle Division, Officer Matsuda, please go to the elevator on the left, and press the button on the tenth floor, this is the first level of the game, if you can successfully complete the level, I will give you the information of the second level...... Of course, you don't want to make any small moves, there are plenty of surveillance cameras inside the hotel that can provide me with your every move, and if there is any out-of-the-ordinary move, I don't know what will happen to the chips in the game. ”
Threat. Outrageous and threatening words.
Fujiwara Yoshi resisted the anxiety in his heart, this time is the worst self-chaos, he and Matsuda Jinpei glanced at each other, deliberately pretended to be angry, and scolded coldly:
"If you dare to touch them, I don't mind letting the police level this hotel."
"Hahahaha!" Yamada Kokyu was very satisfied with Sosuke Takaji's answer, he squatted down in front of Masami Saito, patted his phone and asked, "Did you hear that?" He's worried about you...... That's why I was able to catch him! Okay, now that the talk time is over, the two players hurry up and enter the elevator to try to clear the level. ”
The phone was hung up.
Fujiwara Yoshi and Matsuda Jinpei didn't say much, they hurried towards the direction of the elevator, all they could do now was to obediently listen to Yamada Gongkei's words, at least to ensure the safety of the two hostages.
Taking the elevator on the left all the way up, Matsuda Jinhei put his hands in his pockets and noticed that Fujiwara Yoo's expression was a little uncomfortable, he frowned and looked at Fujiwara with his eyes closed, and always felt that something was strange.
At this time, close your eyes and recuperate? It's not like Fuji's character.
Then why close his eyes, as if he does it every time he takes the elevator.
After the elevator door opened, Matsuda Jinhei swallowed his doubts for a while, and he was about to step out of the elevator when he saw a baseball bat swing at him, and the sudden attack caused him to stagger backwards.
"Be careful!"
After the elevator door opened, Fujiwara Yo noticed the round man standing outside the elevator the moment he opened his eyes, he raised the baseball bat high and knocked it in the direction of Matsuda Jinpei, if it wasn't for Matsuda's reaction fast enough, this hit really hurt so much that he couldn't stand up.
He held Matsuda who was falling backwards with one hand, and after making sure that the other party was standing firmly, he stepped out of the elevator with his right hand supported on the edge of the elevator door, and raised his foot to kick the man who continued to wield a baseball bat.
The baseball bat was kicked straight into the air and hit some of the unlucky yellow-haired bastards who wanted to come to help, and the nosebleed flowed out like a broken faucet...... If someone is afraid of blood, it can scare people on the spot.
Matsuda Jinpei, who stabilized his body, directly put on a boxing stance, and quickly and accurately responded with two punches, knocking the round-inch man who was half a head taller than himself to the ground, and even knocked the opponent's two front teeth away.
He shook his right hand, which was a little red, and pulled the corners of his mouth to look at the more than twenty young people who came here with ill intentions, and there was a hint of nostalgia in his tone:
"Hey, don't you think the scene is a bit familiar?"
"yes, the feeling from six years ago is back...... How's that, bet? ”
"Ten portions of Matsuya's curry rice, I bet I have a lot of people."
"How did it become curry rice? Shouldn't it be chow mein bread? ”
Matsuda Jinpei stared at the half-moon eyes, and his face was full of course:
"Please, how old are we now, the price of the bet will naturally increase a little with age!"
“…… It's you. ”