Chapter 662 - Definitely Not Packing!

Bombardment: "......"

I thought you were here to save me, but I didn't expect you to be the real Hades!

Cut directly through your palm, what a ruthless person?!

After relieving himself, he was completely panicked: "Wait, you can't kill me, I still have ......"

"Smack!"

Before he could finish speaking, a big was on his face.

"Officer Sato, I'll leave this guy to you!"

Fujino held him down, looked back at Miwako Sato and smiled: "Don't worry, we will take care of everything together." ”

"You can't kill me!"

The bomber was completely panicked and said repeatedly: "That's right... I still have a bomb that I haven't said, and if you kill me, that bomb will explode! ”

"Damn!"

Miwako Sato clenched her silver teeth, her tearful eyes full of hatred.

She clenched her pistol in both hands, put her index finger against the trigger, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the bomber's head.

It was only one last step before the bullet could pierce the head of the real murderer of the bombing.

Send him to see his grandmother.

"Wait ......"

The bomber stared at the muzzle of the black hole in front of him, and his face turned pale.

He desperately tried to speak, but he was too scared to say a word.

"Bang!"

"Ah!!h

In the alleys of Tokyo in the afternoon, a gunshot echoed around.

The bullet came out of the chamber, but instead of hitting the close door of the head, it hit the concrete floor on the side.

But the bomber, who thought he had been hit, fainted with his eyes rolled after letting out a scream.

At the same time, a warm current flowed out from the crotch, wetting the crotch.

Obviously, I was scared to pee.

"Hoo ......"

Miwako Sato gasped for breath, knelt on the ground in a distraction, and hid her face and cried.

"It's all close, are you really going to let this guy go like that?"

Fujino first glanced at the bomber who was pressed under him, and after confirming that the other party had really fainted, he turned around and walked slowly towards Miwako Sato, squatted down and said: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you kill him, if I prove it on the spot, you can only report a few reports at most......"

"Bastard, you have to think for yourself, it's because you're here that I can't kill him!"

Before he could finish speaking, Miwako Sato hammered him on the chest and sobbed in a low voice: "How could I drag you in and become an accomplice to the murderer because of this kind of guy...... It's not worth it......"

"It's not worth it."

Fujino nodded in agreement, changed his mind, and asked Miwako Sato, "Then is it worth it for you to become a murderer because of him?" ”

"I ......"

"Hesitated, huh?"

Fujino chuckled: "Actually, you have already made a choice just now, if it is not worth it for me to become an accomplice to the murderer because of such a guy, then the same is true, because it is really not worth it for such a guy to lose a policeman like you." ”

"Although I don't know what Matsuda will say, but since you don't want me to become an accomplice because of this kind of guy, then he will most likely not let you kill this kind of guy and become a murderer, and do this kind of self-deprecating thing......"

As he spoke, Fujino took out a handkerchief from his pocket, stretched out his hand and wiped her eyes: "As you just said, you should also think about yourself, don't always dwell on the past." ”

"Fujino ......"

Miwako Sato shook her head slightly, banged her head on Fujino's shoulder, and her eyes that had already turned red couldn't stop crying.

Fujino felt the iron head leaning on his shoulder, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

A set of Dafa made people cry.

It's not very close to people if you push it away.

I have to do the laundry again when I get home......

So why do girls like to lean on him when they cry?

…………

The sound of crying echoed in the empty alleys.

As the afternoon breeze gradually drifts away, along with it, there is a past that has been entangled and bound for many years and cannot be walked out.

"Hey!"

Twilight Thirteen was the first to chase after him at this time, and when he spotted Fujino, he asked, "Why was there a gunshot just now?" ”

"Dusk brother!"

Fujino stepped forward and greeted, "The suspect has been arrested!" ”

Twilight Thirteen looks around and immediately spots the bomber lying on the ground.

At the same time, blood stains were also found in the surroundings.

Stunned for a moment, he glanced at the direction where the blood was dripping, and hurriedly grabbed Fujino's right hand, which was still bleeding, and asked anxiously: "Brother Fujino, where did you get hurt?!" ”

"No, it's just that my hand is cut."

Fujino sneered: "I didn't expect this guy to bring a dagger, but fortunately, Sato shot that guy and stunned him." ”

"I see!"

Twilight Thirteen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your hands, it's okay, right?"

Miwako Sato had already relieved herself at this time.

She wiped her tears from the corner of the alley first, trying to avoid being noticed.

Then he walked over, looked at Fujino's hand, and said with some guilt: "Do you need to go to the hospital...... I think the wound is deep. ”

"It's nothing, just wrap it in gauze."

Fujino chuckled: "It won't take a few days to get better." ”

"That's good."

Miwako Sato couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and immediately patted him on the shoulder: "If it really hurts the nerves, I will definitely be responsible!" ”

"yes......"

Fujino's face was strange for a moment, and he always felt that something was wrong with this.

"Of course!"

Miwako Sato nodded seriously.

It was Fujino who cut her palm just now and gave her the opportunity to shoot.

If the other party's right hand movement is restricted because of this injury......

She must be responsible to the end!

Well, you will be responsible for the rest of your life!

Absolutely just want to be responsible, absolutely no meaning of support! (Forced True)

"Still, is this guy really scared?"

Twilight Thirteen came to the bomber's side at this time, pinched his nose, looked at him suspiciously, and couldn't help but ask, "Sato, you shouldn't have shot too hard and killed someone, and then shot and then let Brother Fujino commit perjury, right?" ”

"Where!"

Miwako Sato grumbled for a moment.

She just wanted to shoot them.

Where's the action?

"Then he's too daring, isn't he?"

Twilight Thirteen couldn't help but smack.

I fainted in fright just because of the gunshot, and I peed my pants or something, is this really a bomber?

"It's rubbish."

Fujino couldn't help but nod in agreement, his eyes full of disgust.

If it was the kind of rice flower man who dared to face the muzzle of the gun and wanted to kill or chop casually, he might have a little respect.

But this waste ......

Fujino also felt a little worthless for Matsuda and Hagiwara.

It is precisely because of this that it is impossible for him to let go of this kind of waste.

Miwako Sato doesn't kill, but that doesn't mean he won't kill......

"Plop!"

A white figure suddenly dragged the grappling hook gun, jumped down from the surrounding rooftop, and landed firmly in front of everyone.

It was none other than Fujino, who had been ambushed nearby early and was wearing an assassin's robe, disguised as Rice Flower Batman's little black.

It's just that before everyone could calm down, Xiao Hei had already rushed behind him.

Xiao Hei first picked up the bomber, and then pressed the trigger of the grappling hook gun in his hand.

Then, Xiao Hei grabbed a person and quickly flew to the original roof.

A set of actions is so fluid that it only takes place in less than five seconds.

Twilight Thirteen came to his senses, looked back at the two of them, and couldn't help but hesitate, "Just now, that's Rice Flower Batman, right?" ”

"Like...... That's right? ”

"Well, it looks like this."

Fujino leaned over to Miwako Sato's side: "He seems to be going to help you deal with that guy." ”

She hesitated: "But ......"

"Isn't that nice?"

Fujino patted her on the shoulder: "We're just policemen, not executioners, professional things, sure enough, it's better to leave it to professional people." ”

(End of chapter)