Chapter 22: The World's Shocking Shooting
The world did not expect that this morning there was a shooting that made the whole world eat melons and eat all-you-can-eat.
This morning, in Nagano Prefecture, north of Tokyo, a group of local executives from the 11th ward drove around in open-top cars after their speeches.
They waved their hands and greeted the supportive voters on both sides of the street.
And at this moment, a gunman who was usually passing by came out and fired two shots at the convertible, one shot off the skull of a high-ranking official, and his brain was wide open; The second shot pierced the chest of another high-ranking official, and his heart was overjoyed.
At this time, even TV Tokyo, which has always adhered to the principle of "as long as the world does not end the world, will still broadcast cartoons", began to report on the incident.
Just watching the bodyguards and doctors of these high-ranking officials on the TV, desperately trying to save a man whose skull was blown off, and another man whose entire chest was pierced by a shotgun......
World famous painting - "Despair".
"According to our reporter, the gunman is a man 'Takuya Matsushita', who has been arrested, and he will be executed immediately, but the motive of the gunman's actions needs to wait for further investigation......"
On the TV, reporters were reporting the news with their eyebrows fluttering.
It seems that for journalists, such a thing is a great joy.
Yuan Zhiai looked at the report on the TV, her brows furrowed like a hidden fox, she pointed to the young man in the TV, and said, "Master, he ...... He's the guy who came to us the day before yesterday? ”
She was also shocked to the extreme at this time, originally as a member of a big family, she had never seen any scenes.
But she really hadn't seen this scene today, and what surprised her even more was that she still knew the gunman.
"Yes, Takuya Matsushita, the day before yesterday came to me to commission the investigation of a cult person, and I refused." Qiao Shuya put down the Coke in his hand, turned on his phone and glanced at the time, and then asked Gen Zhiai, "How long does it take to drive to Nagano Prefecture here?" ”
"It's about a four-hour drive." Yuan Zhiai immediately replied.
"Let's get in the car and head to Nagano Prefecture." Qiao Shuya didn't say much, he directly changed into a trench coat that he only wore when he was on official work, and tied it with a brace at his wrist.
"Master, this is not allowed, we watchmen are not allowed to meddle in local politics......" Yuan Zhiai wanted to say something, meddling in local politics is expressly forbidden in the association.
Even high-level officials like Uncle Li or Chairman Bairen would not choose to get involved in local politics.
The Watchmen Association itself is transcendent, and if it gets involved in local power disputes and has something to do with local interests, it is no longer a transcendent existence.
"If his commission is true, then we are not meddling in local politics, but cleaning up the cult that colludes with the demons." In the end, Qiao Shuya found a mop and broke it casually, leaving only the wooden stick more than a meter long behind him.
"Master ......"
"Let's go, while the matter is still over." Qiao Shuya turned around and gave a thumbs up.
……
The jeep drove the two out of the mountain inn under Genji's estate, bringing the seven-day training trip to an end.
Only two people left, Genji Ai was in charge of driving, and Hashishu was in charge of listening to the car radio.
Just a few hours after the jeep left, another taxi pulled up in front of the mountain hotel, and a round pandaman angrily stepped out of the car, looking at the inn full of creepers in the afternoon sun.
It still seemed to suppress its anger, and came to the counter and asked, "Is there a teenager named Qiao Shuya who is on vacation here?" ”
"Qiao Shuya? He had just left. The man at the counter just said that, and as for more information, he wouldn't say much.
And at this moment, the panda people were stunned.
It didn't know how it got out of the hotel, and it took a deep breath as it looked at the afternoon sun in the distance and listened to the chirping of cicadas.
"Qiao Shuya, you are not practicing tourism at all, where did you go on a horse!" It looked at Tokyo in the distance, raised its middle finger on the bear's paw, and cursed in its native dialect, "C-N-M-D!" ”
……
All the channels on the car radio were reporting on the shooting, or the gunman's past.
This is true no matter how many channels Bridge Shuya replaces.
"Master, we may not be able to interfere in this matter at all, and it will have no effect if we go." Yuan Zhiai drove the car, his face full of worries, reminding.
"I know, I just want to go, relax, we just need to really investigate the Happiness Sect." Qiao Shuya was very relaxed.
He was different from everyone else, if he refused the previous commission because he was afraid of trouble, after all, these small churches should have nothing to do with demons, and he was not interested.
But now, with the world's most shocking shooting, he began to believe that there might be a strange demon at work.
And as long as there is more than 10% chance that a demon will be at work from it, his hands will be itching.
After all, he was broken by a small stone thrown by a demon a few days ago, and now he is very insecure, and he feels that his passive damage reduction ability may not be as strong as he imagined.
still has to continue to develop, stack the passive, now the 639 layers of passive is not enough, he will not let go of any opportunity to be able to stack passive......
By the time we arrived in Nagano Prefecture, it was already bustling with activity, and many people in the neighborhood had come to raise their phones and cameras.
Especially at the gate of the Nagano Prefecture Public Security, a large number of people have been waiting here for a long time, because the gunman is being held inside at this time, and it seems that there are many people in this world who have also come to have fun.
It's just that Qiao Shuya is here to do business.
He crossed the cordon directly, took out a document from his trench coat and handed it to the Metropolitan Police Department.
"Tokyo Watchmen Association, Keqing Hashishua, I want to meet the gunman, we are investigating an incident about aliens." Qiao Shuya's lies came from the mouth, and his face was not red and his heart was not beating.
"I'm sorry, Lord Watchman, we really can't do anything about this matter, the order from above is that no one is allowed to see him......" The officer bowed deeply to Qiao Shuya, and then returned the document to him.
"Aren't the watchmen's investigations allowed?" Qiao Shuya frowned slightly and asked.
"I'm really sorry, we just obeyed the arrangements of our superiors......" The police officer kept bowing and apologizing, and Qiao Shuya didn't embarrass him anymore.
They are all workers, and this police officer may not even be a police department, but just a patrol at the grassroots level, even if he passes this hurdle, there may be greater obstacles behind him.
"Master, what are we going to do next?" Yuan Zhiai leaned over and asked in a whisper.
"Find a hotel, stay in it first, it becomes interesting." Qiao Shuya also smiled, originally he really thought that there was a 10% chance that it was related to the demon, but now, there was a more than 50% chance.