Hiroya Kazami held a telescope and stood on the floor looking at the corner of the street.

More than half an hour had passed since the end of school at Didan High School, and Tang Ze's figure had not yet appeared, which made him a little anxious.

"It's okay, Kazami." Seeing that he was staring at him with a telescope again, the zero group of colleagues standing behind him patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, "Tang Zezhao sometimes lets go to Shibuya to go around twice, it's okay to be later." ”

"Hmm......" Kazami Yuya put down the binoculars that were on the lenses, revealing a pair of blue-black and blue-black eyes, trying his best to ignore the strong smell of instant noodles in the room.

Mr. Shimitani was not there, and he was in charge of the entire deployment, and he was not confident that he could keep an eye on Tang Zezhao, so he simply rented an apartment not far from Polo Cafe, and several people took turns to monitor him 48 hours a day, God knows how he spent the past two days.

"Hold on a little longer, and it will be over soon." The colleague who patted him on the shoulder said with relief.

Kazami Yuya pressed his throbbing temples, and still said to the monitoring team uneasily: "It's the last day, don't relax." ”

Several people agreed in unison, and the room was quiet again, Kazami Yuya took a deep breath, made a rotating gesture, and stood up from the window: "I'll go sleep for an hour and change people." ”

Before he could get to the sofa for a nap, the surveillance team suddenly moved.

"The target appears."

"The target appears."

Kazami Yuya stumbled and straightened his waist strongly. He took a deep breath.

Tang Ze, this guy, may have been born to restrain him.

His heart was bleak, but he still calmly raised the walkie-talkie pinned to his chest: "Second group, the target arrives at the designated place and prepares for action." ”

After saying that, he himself opened the door of the tight room, took a breath of fresh air in the corridor, and walked towards the roof.

"Help—" A scream came from the rooftop, and the pedestrians on the street stopped to look up, and saw a woman in the uniform of Tedan High School leaning out from the balcony on the roof of the apartment building, shouting loudly.

Some people nervously exchanged their heads and ears, some people lowered their heads and continued to walk as if they didn't see it, and Tang Ze, who walked to the door of the café, also raised his head and looked at the women on the balcony.

After another desperate and short scream, the woman on the balcony retreated into the house, as if she had been dragged by something.

Yes, that's it!

Seeing this scene, Kazami Yu also clenched his fists excitedly.

With the style that Tang Ze has always shown, he will definitely rush up, and then-

Tang Ze stood downstairs and looked up for a few seconds, and silently took out his mobile phone.

He put his phone to his ear and said something, then he turned around and walked into the Polo café.

Hiroya Kazami: "?!" ”

An hour later.

"Thank you very much for your help." With a smile on his face and a desolate heart, Kazami Yuya held the hand of the young man in front of him.

"You're welcome. It is also the duty of the public to assist the police. The chestnut-haired high school student smiled brightly, causing several girls outside the fence to take out their phones and take pictures.

"That's the high school detective who's been reported a lot lately, wise, Goro? Is it called that? ”

"It's a lot like your father's name! Sounds like a great detective too. ”

"That's ...... this"

"No matter how much, wow, it's so eye-catching to shoot......"

With the eager praise of the crowd next to him, Yuya Kazami turned his head and watched his colleague disguised as a female high school student and gangster being caught in the police car together, with thin tears in his eyes.

"A situation like this disguised as a case might be a prank at best...... However, in my experience abroad, there have been vicious incidents of using this method to trap passers-by or even booby trap policemen. Akechi Goro looked serious and said solemnly, "Don't take it lightly, this officer. ”

"Sir, the police station said that someone called the police and said that they had witnessed a suspected mischievous law and order incident...... "As if it was intentional, just as Akechi Goro was explaining this, a small policeman walked up to Yuya Kazami and reported in a low voice.

Hiroya Kazami: "......"

So Tang Ze was calling the police just now, so the reason why he didn't come up was because he found out that there was a problem with this matter.

It's not necessary, it's really not necessary to be so sharp!

Did Mr. Shibuyani say something to him before he left that caused him to suddenly become more cautious?

Have you conveyed what you should have conveyed, Mr. Shibuyani! Don't cheat your subordinates who work overtime all night like this!

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Of course, Amuro Toru, who was more than 100 kilometers away, could not receive the inner sorrow of his subordinates.

He was speeding down the curve of Mt. Akina, his eyes fixed on the car in front of him.

He turned the steering wheel wide open, brushing the drain and twisting the body, once again closing the distance to the car in front of him at the turn.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a sniper rifle rang out, and the force of his sudden loss of balance pulled him outward, and he cursed twice, forcing him to grip the steering wheel of the car that was starting to lose control, and reluctantly lit the brakes under his feet.

The scenery outside the car window spun rapidly, pulling out a long line of white smoke on the mountain road, and the car came to a thrilling stop on the edge of the road after deflecting a full 360 degrees.

Amuro looked in the rearview mirror, and the black car he was chasing had completely disappeared from view, and he reluctantly hammered the steering wheel and smashed a loud whistle.

"Lost?" In the headphones, Gin asked stiffly.

"The front wheel was sniped, it was Shuichi Akai." Amuro replied gloomily.

"I told you not to chase it." A lazy female voice was inserted into the conversation between the two of them, and the click of a lighter could be faintly heard, "I can't find Shuichi Akai, what's the use of just catching up with a few FBI, with his sniper cover, you can't do anything." ”

Toru Amuro let out a "tsk", his fingers tapping irritably on the hot leather that had been rubbed.

"Don't gloat, Belmode." Gin said coldly, "Tang Ze Yichuan's network in the organization is that you are tracking, and it is your responsibility to miss him." ”

"I didn't miss anyone." Belmode seemed to spit a puff of smoke into the microphone, and the sound of the blow tickled the ears of several people in the channel, "I have submitted it to the list, and it is you who insist on participating in the mission." If you don't have this list, Rum won't be there to help you find out, and you're already on the prison bus to the United States. ”

Was he exposed because of Rum?

Belmode is tracking down the Donsers...... Shuichi Akai is actually related to them?

Amuro's fingers still seemed to be unpleasantly tapping on the steering wheel, his mind racing through their conversation.

"Get in the car." Gin's indifferent voice sounded, and Amuro turned his head to see a black Porsche parked next to him, and the gin with a cigarette in his mouth glanced past the passenger seat.

He got out of the car, looked around the right front wheel, kicked the smoking tyre, and got into the back seat of the Porsche.

"Chianti, did you find the sniper?" Connecting Amuro Toru , the car starts again, and Gin asks again.

", he looks like he shot from a helicopter!" A shrill female voice shouted in the wind, "Why do they have helicopters?!" ”

Belmode sneered: "Oh, the FBI ......"

Amuro leaned on the back seat of the car with his arms crossed, looking out the window, his brows furrowed deeply, and he also said, "Tsk, FBI ......"

Gin took a deep breath of smoke, a cloud of smoke wafted out of the window, he seemed to be trying to control his anger, and his voice was dull: "Collect the team first, it may be a helicopter gunship from the US military base, and then chase it down The scene is too big, it will attract attention." ”

"Hmph......" Belmode let out two nasal sounds in an indistinct manner, full of sarcasm.

Amuro turned his head to see that he was sitting on the gin car, and instead of laughing, he just said, "Send me to Ota City, my things and the car are still there." ”

Gin, who had always been impatient with his fellow mystics, said, "If you had lost any time on the road, the rat would have died." ”

Amuro snorted with an even more mocking snort: "Who was yin by the rat, and the boss had to call us to help?" ”

"Gin, if you don't like a few of us, don't use the information we gave." Belmode said with a teasing tone.

"Drip-" Gin hung up the communication directly, ripped off the headphones and threw them away.

He bit the cigarette holder, took a deep breath, and took a deep breath before resisting the urge to take out Beretta and shoot the weird black skin behind him, waved his hand at the vodka and said, "Go to Ota City." ”

In the friendly exchange of insults from several code members, the operation to hunt down Shuichi Akai was officially declared a failure.