Sorry, my GIN is also undercover

Among the fleeing crowd, a skinny man stood out.

In addition to the usual panic and panic on his face, there was inappropriate anger and irritability on his face, which was why he was noticed by Matsuda Jinpei who just glanced at him.

The police officer paused to take a closer look, and connected the other party's facial features with the fifth-floor resident who stored an arsenal in his home in the surveillance video.

So Matsuda Jinhei stopped running towards the KTV scene, and quietly followed the bomb preparation criminal and waited for an opportunity to arrest him.

His colleagues have also arrived at the scene at this time, some of them followed the clues of the fifth-floor resident named Kenichi Tanaka like him, and some of them came because they received a call to the police about the shooting incident at the Mihua Central Mall. , and rushed to the scene.

The sirens outside could already be heard from the first floor of the main building, and the flashing red and blue lights could even be glimpsed through some open shops.

And Kenichi Tanaka, who didn't know where he was going in front of him, became obviously nervous. His right hand curled up his fingers unconsciously, and touched the inside of the cuff, and then he felt a little relieved.

This little move naturally caught Matsuda Jinpei's eyes, which made him stop suddenly from wanting to jump directly.

He flipped the sunglasses down with his fingers, and looked up and down the man in front again. More details and incongruities came to the fore, which made him curse secretly.

Tanaka Kenichi had a bomb strapped to his body.

Matsuda Zhenping originally thought that he could deal with the bomber, but now the situation has changed.

Kenichi Tanaka must be completely restrained at the first time, and he must not be given any chance to struggle.

Otherwise, when the fish dies and the net is broken, no one can say whether he will choose to ignite the bomb and die together.

he can't bet...

So I can only seek the cooperation of my colleagues.

"Sato, Kenichi Tanaka is on my side..."

Matsuda Jinpei gave an overview of the current situation in a low voice, and then continued to follow the suspect.

Miwako Sato, who entered the mall at the same time as Matsuda, immediately rushed to Kenichi Tanaka's latest location - the door of a bar, according to the location provided by the other party after receiving the summons.

Even though they have only been colleagues for a few days, the tacit understanding between the two made them start to act almost at the same time. In addition, the two police officers are very skilled, and Kenichi Tanaka was killed before he realized what happened. He fell to the ground.

The man who was planning the next criminal plan in his mind was blank for a while, and then he felt that someone was picking the bomb off his body, and then he came back to his senses.

He wanted to stop the opponent's actions, but found that he had lost control of his limbs.

Kenichi Tanaka gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "Don't pick it up! I also planted bombs in other places in the mall!"

This sound not only stopped Mr. Police Officer's movements, but also made the expressions of the people in the bar who were looking forward to watch change.

Seeing that he got the result he wanted, Kenichi Tanaka looked at the two police officers who held him down with an expression of resentment mixed with complacency, and further said: "Just in case, I have set up police officers in different places in the mall. Hidden a bomb, it's timed."

"Let me see..." He just glanced backwards at the clock hanging on the wall of the bar. "About... 5 minutes."

"Five minutes, officers, can you find all these bombs in five minutes? Or can you ensure that all the people in such a large shopping mall are evacuated in five minutes?"

Kane Tanaka took a look at the remote control that Matsuda held tightly in his hand - it was just found from him.

Above are two identical buttons.

He said provocatively: "How about it? Do you want to press it? You can use this to stop it, but it's only a 50.00% probability."

"If you choose the right one, you will win; if you choose the wrong one, you will win."

Matsuda Jinpei looked like he wanted to punch him hard.

Sato glanced at him with a hint of warning, then calmly turned around and asked Kenichi Tanaka, "What do you want?"

"Let go of me first so I can tell you which is the stop button for the bomb in the mall."

"Next, leave a police officer as a hostage for me. Of course, I know I can't beat you, so please keep a proper distance from me. It can't be too far away, at least to ensure that when the bomb on my body explodes, That officer can go to hell with me."

"Afterwards, prepare a car and [-] million yen, and let me leave. No tracking is allowed. If I find out, I can find a passerby on the street to be buried for me at any time."

"You don't have to worry that I will activate the bomb on my body as soon as you let go of your hands. I am not a suicidal maniac, nor do I have a hobby of wanting to die. Of course it is better to live."

"Tsk. Sato, you go to the Megure Police Department, tell him the situation here, and then organize the evacuation of the people."

Matsuda took two steps back, took off his sunglasses, and hung them crookedly in his breast pocket.

"Matsuda, you..."

Sato hesitated to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything more, but took a deep look at the other party, then quickly turned around and ran out while making a phone call.

The moment Tanaka Kenichi regained his freedom, he put his hand on the start button of the bomb on his body, fixedly stared at Matsuda Jinpei not far away from him, and carefully kept a suitable distance.

The people in the bar who witnessed this scene naturally started to commotion early.The quick reaction had already dropped the wine glass in his hand and ran out.

This is not good for Grappa who is on a clearing mission.

He arrived at the bar when Matsuda and Sato pinned Kenichi Tanaka to the ground.At that time, he could still sit on the sidelines and wait for the intrusive bomber to be captured and the police to withdraw before attacking Scotland.

He's not worried about Scotland slipping away in that time frame.

Just like the bomber, the whole bar could be his hostage.

But the problem was that the bomber made a fuss, which made Grappa's brow furrowed fiercely.

The other party's criminal plan has nothing to do with him, but it has indeed affected his mission.

Now everyone else in the bar is starting to evacuate.If he still stands still and confronts Scotland, a discerning eye will know that there is something weird.

And if they evacuate together with the public, there will be layers of police encirclement outside, making it even more inconvenient to do it, and they will become the target of public criticism, and Scotland has a high probability of escaping.

At this time, his colleagues went missing one by one, without any intention of helping.

"Grapa, can you hear me?"

A young female voice came from the monitor microphone in his ear.

It was Mark talking to herself through the bug in her body!

Realizing this, Grappa's mood immediately turned from cloudy to sunny.

"I'm watching the monitor. I roughly guessed the situation on your side. I have planned a path for you. There will be a trail going out from the back door of the bar. You will lead Scotland outside."

Don't worry about the other party's non-cooperation, because you will run into people fleeing in a hurry when you walk to the front door.

Scotland is unlikely to choose to start a shootout with him among ordinary citizens.

The timbre of the sound coming from the electronic instrument has changed slightly.But for Grappa at the moment, it is nothing different from the sound of nature.

Sure enough, in this indifferent world, only his Mark can bring him a little warmth.

The number of people in the bar gradually decreased, and Scotland and Grappa, who were standing still, became obviously abrupt.

Matsuda Jinpei, who confronted the bomber at the door and remained as a hostage, finally noticed the figure of his friend who was originally hiding behind the crowd.

Such a scene gave him an extremely familiar sense of sight.

If I remember correctly, he also met his contemporaries at the hijacking site of another bomber a few days ago.

what is this? 100% hijacked by the bomber?

Or is it that the number of bombers in Tokyo has reached a certain level?

Fortunately, that guy Jiang Guling wasn't here this time, otherwise he should have wondered if they had some kind of bad luck during the same period and had to go to the temple to worship another day.

At such a serious and tense time, Matsuda Jinpei couldn't help being a little distracted because of the sudden reunion.

Memories of the police academy years ago surged in his mind. Those lively and vigorous sunny days, those friends with different personalities who laughed and scolded, and his young tame who died prematurely, all of them It flashed by like a marquee.

Everything is just an instant.

In the next second, he heard a gunshot.

A strange and silent man standing in the deepest part of the bar without any sense of presence suddenly raised his gun.

He was expressionless, leaning against the dazzling glass window of the bar, the weapon was firmly held in mid-air, but the bullets had already been fired.

The direction the muzzle was pointing at was his friend who could only pretend not to know each other.

A scarlet blood splashed, and the smiling face that was still immature four years ago overlapped with the serious face of the other party who was much more mature now.

Matsuda Jinpei's mind went blank for a moment. At that moment, he seemed to have completely forgotten where he was and the situation in front of him. Subconsciously, he raised his feet and wanted to run towards the other party.

But before he could make a move, another bullet flew towards his position with a "swoosh" and was deeply embedded in the floor only a few inches away from his feet.

The projectile, still emitting faint white smoke, just happened to block his way forward.

Like a silent warning.

Warn him—don't come!

Looking along the trajectory of the bullet, he met a pair of slightly raised eyes.

His friend also pulled out a gun at some point, and the muzzle was still trembling slightly.

Just like the scepter raised by Moses, it irrevocably divides this short space into two distinct halves.

Standing at this end of the seaway, Matsuda Jinpei saw the other party's meaningful glance across the monstrous water of the Red Sea.

Those eyes left him with only a calm, clear and vast blue.