Looking at the Mizushima River banquet with his neck stretched out in front of him and his face full of anticipation, Fyodor fell into deep thought.

According to his investigation, Mizushima River Banquet should not be short of money. This man was born in an orphanage, and when his eyesight was not completely gone, he was sold abroad by the black-hearted director and trained to be used as a tool for assassination - children are always easy to be loved, especially orphans who are born with disabilities. It's just that later, instead of being damaged like other tools, he survived and retreated to Japan, where he is currently investigating the orphanage that he sold in the past.

Although his eyesight is lacking, he is extremely good at cold weapons and hand-to-hand combat, and his intuition is terrifyingly acute, almost making people suspect that he has related abnormal abilities.

According to the current survey, there are about no abnormal abilities, and they are ordinary people with excellent individual skills.

Fyodor looked back at Mizushima River.

Blind, not bad physical skills, injuries and thin calluses on his hands. These can all be matched.

That's the character......

The person he is looking for should be extreme, resentful, crippled, and the style of returning to China for revenge for many years......

What about the happy silly dog?

Did he find the wrong person? But all kinds of characteristics can be matched, and the name Mizushima River Banquet is still very new, and it is obviously a new identity.

So, could it be that this person's acting skills are so high? Until now, he hasn't been able to see through the disguised parts of Mizushima Chuanyan's body, and he is quite stupid.

I'm not sure, let's try again.

Anyway, Gin has been looking for Mizushima Chuan Yan like crazy these days, and Mizushima Chuan Yan is still calmly nesting at home, lying flat, and telling him that he is going to the Tokyo subway station with the best flow of people to perform.

This reaction is already quite abnormal.

……

Out of Fyodor's house.

[You know it's a game. The task is very simple, you only need to record some game promotional videos, post them to another world to attract popularity, and when the popularity value reaches 100,000, you can complete the task. 】

"Nothing can be done without this world."

[Yes.] The system adds, "The two worlds don't flow at the same rate, and you have a lot of time to complete. 】

"I can't see anything, how can I make a promotional video?"

[You just need to collect the materials, and I'll do the rest.] 】

"Did you arrest me from a game developer?" Mizushima Chuanyan's face collapsed, "Do you pay your salary?" Do you want me to make a promotional video for him? Didn't I just play the game and die 233 times, and I'm not a hardcore game fan in terms of qualifications, so why do you want to catch me, a poor ordinary player? ”

"Damn...... What's the developer's name......

He grumbled, only to find out that he had no idea who the game's boss was. Although in the period before the crossing, this new holographic game burned through the center of the earth, but no one seemed to discuss the game company.

"System, can I ask, who is the boss of the game?"

Mizushima Chuanyan turned out a small book dedicated to holding grudges in his heart.

[It's me.] Word by word, the system said slowly, "Is there any problem?" 】

“……”

Be silent for a few seconds.

"Nope." Mizushima Chuan Yan smiled brightly, lowering his eyes, "You have worked hard, you have to do such a small thing as cutting the film yourself." I even have to condescend to take care of my food, clothing, housing and transportation, three meals a day, boss, I really love you to death. ”

Woo, no wonder the system always gives him a subtle superior's momentum, and can tamper with reality, although the price needs to be paid by him.

Not at all like an "assistance system".

He blew the rainbow fart without emotion: "The game you make is amazing, from eighty-year-olds to eighteen-year-olds just adults, as long as they meet the regulations, there is no one who doesn't know this holographic game of "Writer's Wild Dogs". Even people like me, who have never been exposed to games, have been amway countless times by netizens. ”

"I didn't expect you to be in charge of making the game, and you have to be in charge of publicity, it's really hard."

[Finished?] 】

"Not ...... yet"

[Do you remember your own personality experience?] 】

"I remember half of it......" The character he randomly came out was too complicated, and he didn't have the ability to forget, and he only remembered a rough idea after listening to the system. Compared to this, he suddenly remembered an important question, "System, since you are the boss, can you spoil the plot of the game?" You see, after I know the plot, I can collect more subtle plot materials for you, right? ”

[Oh.] He heard the sound of drinking cyber e-tea from the other side of the system, "The boss is me, the producer is not me. 】

Mizushima had an ominous premonition: "So, what about the producer?" ”

[Ran away.] 】

Mizushima Chuan held back for a long time and was speechless.

In the end, he jumped out two words dryly: "Festival mourning." ”

System: [......]

……

Returning the clothes to Fyodor, he had to go out to the insurance company - about the house.

Under the meticulous guidance of the system, he got on the Shinkansen.

It is said that the scenery of this line is very good, but unfortunately he can't see it, so he can only listen to the station on the radio. Listen, Mizushima Kawayan is a little sleepy.

He leaned to the side, and his eyelids were about to droop, when a sharp alarm sounded on the radio, and the speed of the whole car suddenly slowed down. Mizushima almost rolled to the ground.

What happened?

"Everyone in the car is listening!" Suddenly, the radio sounded, "We have already planted a bomb in the compartment of this car!" Hand over everything of value at the point of acquaintance, and don't try to resist! If you resist, you'll blow it all up to the sky! ”

Before the broadcast was over, the carriage was full of screams.

Mizushima Kawayan looked confused.

Yes?

What bomb?

He didn't react at all, feeling that the crowd in the carriage was chaotic, huddled together, and someone nearby almost stepped on him.

"Ahh

A girl fell near him, and he helped the person up: "Be careful! It's easy to be trampled on now. ”

"Thank you, brother."

Running around is not an option, and the radio has begun to yell at passengers to return to their seats and hold their heads.

Mizushima Kawayan pulled the girl who fell beside him just now and nested in the position of the disabled together. The girl seemed to be a junior high school student, still holding her school bag, and had been sobbing quietly, so he had to whisper some words of comfort that were useless.

A short time later, someone dragged in with a basket and asked them to hand in their valuables and mobile phones.

Outlaw. The system suddenly said, "The Shinkansen is not a good place for robbery, these people's purpose is not money, I'm afraid they won't let go of the people in the car." Either they want to make the most brilliant fireworks before committing suicide, or they want to deliberately threaten the police to retaliate against society, so as to fill the little bit of destruction in their hearts. 】

"Don't call the explosion a fireworks, system, it's human life." Mizushima Kawayan doesn't really like systematic speech.

The man with the basket came over.

Mizushima Chuanyan obediently handed over the things on his body, and said, "The little girl is young, she doesn't have a mobile phone, and she doesn't have much money. ”

But somehow, the man didn't leave.

"Ahhh No! The girl's voice was particularly miserable. The man grabbed her thin arm and dragged her out, but Mizushima only grabbed the corner of her clothes.

The robber's voice was so indifferent, with a hint of joyful cruelty: "Big brother, those strips are coming later, how about we take a few hostages in our hands?" Don't cry! If you cry again, you'll be shot! ”

The girl's cry broke in her throat.

Mizushima River Banquet: "......"

Yes.

[Do you want to help?] 】

He didn't answer the system, just groped to hold the girl's hand, and his voice trembled: "Big brother, look, can you exchange me for this girl?" I'm blind and can't struggle. ”

[This doesn't have any effect.] 】

Sure enough, as the system said, the robber looked at his beautiful face, and then looked carefully at the pair of godless eyes, and his eyes gradually melted into something inexplicable. He laughed twice and mocked: "Blind people also want to be heroes to save beauty? Good! Then you will be hostages together! ”

"Tap ......" Mizushimagawa Yan hugged the girl, and the two were pulled out together.

You have to resist. 】

They were pushed to the ground with the conductor lying beside them.

"How did you catch a man?" Someone asked.

"This guy wants to be a hero to save the United States, but he is still blind, so I will fulfill his wish." The man who captured them smiled and said, "Boss, look at this guy's face, isn't it not bad?" ”

"There's no time for you to play these at this time." He was sternly warned, "When you finish this and are accepted by adults, there will be a chance for you to be satisfied." ”

Mizushima Chuan Yan nestled to the side, slightly puzzled. My lord? Who?

He could hear the breath of two people here, but wasn't sure if there were more accomplices outside. And they claim to have bombs, which makes it even more impossible to move.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The police were probably dispatched, and he heard the robbers walking around restlessly, communicating and insulting each other on the phone. He confirmed several times that there were only three robbers in the car, and at least two of them were holding remote controls that had been detonated.

Mizushima River Banquet was so nervous that he was to death.

Almost all of them regretted the first time they had just come out. Before the crossing, he was just an ordinary passerby.

"Why haven't Ah Jing and Brother Ji come back yet?" The person who spoke impatiently was the robber who had dragged them in just now. In order to ensure that the passengers do not make trouble, they will go out and stare around every once in a while.

But this time, they seem to have been out for too long.

The negotiators in the police are still talking that nonsense, and it sounds even more irritating.

Disturbed.

He got up suddenly, grabbed the hostage on the side, held the detonator in one hand, passed it through the armpit of the blind young man and restrained it, and held the dagger in the other hand, against his neck, and threatened fiercely: "Go, go out with me!" ”

“…… Hurt. The person he was violently treated muttered in a low voice, suppressing his voice, as if he was enduring something, "It hurts too much." ”

【Success rate test......】

[If the judgment is successful, the bomb detonator will be out of order for 10 minutes.] 】

[Random debuff selection, will take effect after 5 minutes.] 】

He had just dragged the man to the junction of the carriage, and it was only the two of them, when he suddenly felt his wrist being choked, and before he could press down the dagger, the whole person was thrown to the ground by an over-the-shoulder.

It hurt for a moment. Detonators...... He should have pressed it, but why didn't there be any reaction?

Mizushima Chuan Yan touched his neck, but he was still scratched out of a bloody mark.

He frowned.

[Someone is coming.] It should be the police, the other two have already been dealt with. 】

Mizushima Kawayan was overjoyed, but he was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to explain the current situation. As a result, one of them didn't pay attention, and was tripped by the robber's thigh, and suddenly lost his balance in a flying pounce, and stepped on the opponent's feet by the way, and smashed his elbow straight on the opponent's stomach.

"Ugh!"

The robbers were silent.

"Don't move! The police! The bomb has been defused! "Someone rushed in.

Then he was stunned:

Ah, how come robbers and hostages are lying on the ground?

Why did the robbers foam at the mouth?

……

"Mizushima Chuan-kun, are you alright?"

"Officer Matsuda!" Mizushima Kawayan heard the voice of an acquaintance and immediately raised his head.

"Why are you here?" Matsuda Jinpei asked.

"I want to come out and hang out, who knows...... Encounter this kind of bad luck. ”

This is also unlucky.

Matsuda Jinpei looked at it, Mizushima Kawayan's clothes were messed up, and the overall mental state was okay. Because of the hijacking, there was a slight scratch on the side of the neck, but fortunately, the medical staff dealt with it, wrapped in a layer of snow-white bandages.

He was still queuing up to take notes, and most of the other victims had already been picked up by relatives and friends, hugging each other to warm up and say comforting words. Mizushima Chuanyan was the only one, and before he was accosted, he sat quietly on a small plastic chair that was temporarily placed, his eyes were not real, and he looked lonely and lonely.

If you don't know, you think this is a ruthless little brother who is not close to people.

Matsuda Jinpei felt pity, he knew the experience of Mizushima River. Now not only has he been robbed and burned down his house, but he has also encountered this kind of accident when he goes out. And he is obviously a blind man who is difficult to take care of himself, and he has suffered twice, but he has not seen anyone by his side to take care of him.

It's pathetic.

Alas, in any case, everyone is okay at the moment.

If it weren't for the fact that there were colleagues from the blasting department on the Shinkansen this time, and the scene was temporarily rescued, it might have caused a lot of disaster. Especially during the simple torture just now, they learned that the reason why these three people suddenly came to blow up the Shinkansen was that there was an "adult" behind them who asked to do it, which was a test of guts. In this way, the matter is even more significant.

We have to investigate who may be behind this.

Matsuda Jinpei went to clear the bomb just now, and after being busy for a while, he couldn't help but sweat. He raised his hand to wipe his forehead, accidentally taking off the sunglasses hanging from his collar.

He crouched down to pick it up, but Mizushima Kawayan moved faster, he bent down, his fingertips almost landing on the side of his sunglasses, and then tentatively moved, hooking the frames of his sunglasses.

The two touched their fingers.

"Officer Matsuda, you wear glasses?"

"No," Matsuda retracted his hand as if electrocuted, "just a pair of sunglasses." ”

Both of them were bent over, but Matsuda was taller, and Mizushima Kawayan's hair was almost picked up by the wind on his face, and the top of his hair looked very touchable, with a faint mint shampoo aroma. Mizushima Kawayan's movements are characterized by uncertainty and caution characteristic of a blind man from beginning to end, holding his sunglasses and raising his hand to stretch forward, like a small animal offering treasure.

Matsuda took it.

"Turns out Officer Matsuda wears sunglasses." Mizushimagawa curled his fingers and scratched the side of his face, feeling a little itchy there, "I'm a little curious about Officer Matsuda's appearance." ”

His voice paused, and he felt the warmth of his fingertips rubbing against the side of his face.

Matsuda Jinpei: "You have ash on your face, I'll wipe it off for you." ”

"Thank you." Mizushima Kawayan curled his eyes and smiled, quite self-deprecating, "I also want to buy a pair of sunglasses, anyway, these eyes can't see anything." Maybe you can help me choose one, officer? ”

"That's fine." Matsuda Jinpei glanced at Mizushima River's face, and felt that this look, it looked good to wear anything. He wiped the dust from his fingertips, and suddenly said, "Don't call Officer Matsuda, just call me by name in the future." ”

"Okay, Matsuda-kun."

Mizushima felt that he should not continue to make small talk. Matsuda Jinpei's work should be very busy, and it's not good for him to keep bothering.

But he suddenly felt hairy on his back.

The sixth sense came up all of a sudden.

It's not just hairy, he feels that the back of his neck is being targeted by something sharp, and if his eyes can kill, he must have been shot in the head.

Hiss...... This feeling...... His only enemy in dire straits at the moment......

Gin is nearby.

Mizushima went through all the possibilities: he went out very lazily today, his hair was draped, and his clothes touched a coat at random, I don't know the color, but it was definitely very different from the pajamas he wore last time. And he felt that Gin should only see his back from a distance, not necessarily his face.

"Matsuda-kun......"

Mizushima lowered his eyes and called in a low voice.

"Huh?"

Matsuda Jinhei was caught off guard, he subconsciously wanted to pull the person away, and put his hand on the back of Mizushima Chuanyan, but he felt that this person was trembling slightly, and his breathing was a little short.

…… What?

It looks so calm, but it's still scared?

He has always been a teenager, focusing only on work and cases. This delicate comforting thing he rarely touches does not mean that he cannot empathize. So he stopped for twenty or thirty seconds on this action, and put his palm on the back of Mizushima Chuanyan, gently giving people relief.

"It's okay, I'll definitely arrest the culprit." Matsuda Jinpei asked, "Do you have any relatives or friends?" I'll ask them to come and pick you up. ”

Mizushima felt the creepy feeling behind him disappear, let go of his embrace, and shook his head.

"I am an orphan and have no relatives...... Friend's words......" He lowered his head, remembering the "sister" who was extremely enthusiastic about holding a gun to his head on the first day after the crossing, and casually said a reason, "Maybe there was one for a short time, and now it's broken." ”

"Huh?"

"He ...... domestic violence"

"Uh-huh???" Matsuda Jinhei just wanted to say that he was asking about a friend, not a boyfriend, but he was immediately overwhelmed by anger, "This kind of scum, it's best not to want it." ”

"Just now I thought he was watching me nearby......" Mizushima Kawayan said slowly, "I was a little afraid that he would come and take revenge on me, so I suddenly hugged you, I'm so sorry." ”

Matsuda wrinkled his eyebrows: "Tell me about his information?" ”

"Not good...... It's already divided, so let it pass. "Mizushima Chuan Yan heard some gin things from the system, and knew that the other party was very involved, and it was not something that a small police officer could handle. Rashly asking Matsuda Jinpei to help him face Gin would only hurt him.

Matsuda Jinpei was silent.

"You ......" he suddenly felt sad, "sober up, don't be Pua." ”