Me dressed as a gin brother

Kurosawa Hideaki raised the corners of his lips.

Although he has only seen Yamato dare to help, he will never make a mistake.

Dahe Ganzhu is by no means a soft persimmon.

At the moment when the bomb has been safely dismantled, Mishima Toru no matter what he chooses, he will seek his own death.

If he took the child hostage in the car, the sniper would have shot through his brainstem the moment he got out of the car.

If he chooses to open the anti-peep window to negotiate, then once he gets close to the window, the sniper's first reaction after having an absolutely spacious field of vision must be to shoot and kill.

If he tried to switch vans and escape, he would be subdued the moment he got into the van.

Toru Mishima's method of diverting the attention of the police with the bomb explosion has completely failed with the dismantling of the bomb.He is now just resisting, and the only hope of survival is to surrender on the spot, but it is impossible according to the degree of Mishima's smashing and smashing.

Kurosawa Hideaki lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then lowered his body and squatted to the rear of the car roof.

Looking up again, Yamato Gansuke got into the van that the police had already prepared, as if he had a handicap.

At the critical moment, the high-level executives of the entire Metropolitan Police Department showed amazing cooperation and acting skills. As long as everyone watched Dahe Dahe help get on the bus, everyone was worried, and they wished to immediately replace Dahe Dahe to replace him.

Really... so talented...

Kurosawa Hideaki narrowed his eyes, seeing that Yamato pretended to fail once when he started the car, and then turned the steering wheel extremely slowly and jerky, expressing vividly and delicately a wounded man who had not touched the car for many years due to a leg injury.

The corners of his raised lips suddenly fell.

Although Yamato dare to help, the current stagnation, embarrassment and difficulties are all staged.

But if Yamato Gansuke hadn't experienced such a period of powerlessness during the recovery period, he would definitely not be able to perform such a realistic effect now.

He made unimaginable efforts to regain his gun and recover his physical skills.

Kurosawa Hideaki lowered his eyelids, no longer watching Yamato dare to help.

The moment the van drove up to the side of the school bus, Toru Mishima's vision would inevitably shift, concentrating on the escape tool that was about to be handed.

This is the time when Toru Mishima's vigilance is weakest, and it is also the best time for him to jump off the roof of the school bus.

close!

The distance of 50 meters is neither long nor short, but Yamato Gansuke drives intermittently and crookedly.

Although most people knew that he did it on purpose, they inevitably became worried.

10 meters left!

Kurosawa Hideaki's whole body was tense, like a leopard ready to go.

In the end, the van was almost at the same level as the school bus, and the side door of the driver's seat was slowly opened towards the school bus. Yamato Kosuke took a hard breath, "Toru Mishima, I have brought the car over according to what you said. According to the negotiation conditions, You should now trade the detonator for the bomb."

Mishima Toru didn't probe, he was more cautious than Kurosawa Hideaki imagined.

"Driving a bit more, the van's door should just touch the school bus's door."

Kurosawa Hideaki's ears moved slightly.

From the direction of the sound, Toru Mishima was absolutely staring at the van on the side, and had no time to look at the rearview mirror that could illuminate the rear of the school bus.

He jumped decisively.

Immediately there was a resounding exclamation on the upper floor of Shibuya 109 department store.

Kurosawa Hideaki turned a deaf ear to these sounds, and made a gesture to the van's rearview mirror the moment he fell.

Although I don’t know if Yamato Kansuke can understand——

boom!

The side door of the van slammed into the front door of the school bus.

Toru Mishima laughed triumphantly, thinking that the exclamation outside was because those people were worried about the kidnapper who came to deliver the car.

Kurosawa Hideaki raised his eyebrows and gave a thumbs up to the van's rearview mirror in recognition.

After all, there are too few police officers who can understand his hints at a critical moment, and they are worthy of praise.

Yamato Daresuke: ...

His heart almost jumped out of his heart just now, but fortunately he reacted quickly on the spot, who else could catch Kurosawa Hideaki's sudden fix?

"Toru Mishima...I have parked the car according to your request." Although Dahe's voice was weak, it was extremely steady.

Kurosawa Hideaki didn't care to pay attention to what delaying words Yamato Kansuke used next, he walked around to the rear of the van and looked at the open back seat.

The small explosion-proof tank temporarily stuffed by the Mumu Police Department is under the seat of the car, and it can be reached with one arm.

But the left front door of the van and the right rear door were opened at the same time. As long as Toru Mishima looked back when he reached for the explosion-proof tank, all the action plans would be exposed.

Although Toru Mishima's bomb is useless, he still has a gun.

Once the bullet touches the explosive, there is a certain chance that the bomb will explode even if the bomb has been dismantled.

He couldn't bet on the odds.

Kurosawa Hideaki pressed against the door of the van, holding the gun in his left hand and the bomb in his right hand, and took a deep breath.

NOR anonymous live broadcast room.

【Ahhh, my heart is about to jump out, is he really going to get that explosion-proof tank? 】

[I will definitely go. I am studying in the Metropolitan Police Department. I have just learned the basic procedures. Even if this kind of bomb has been dismantled, it is still dangerous. 】

[Don't be scary, Officer Kurosawa is holding the bomb with his bare hands! 】

[Wait, the live broadcast started when the school bus pulled into the Shibuya intersection, right?When did Officer Kurosawa get on top of the school bus? 】

[That is to say... Before coming to Shibuya, he was quietly lurking on the roof of the school bus to dismantle bombs?Maverick?Why do so many policemen in Shibuya go directly to demolish it? 】

[That is to say... that prisoner agreed to the terms of the negotiation. Anyway, he won't detonate the bomb, so it should be fine even if he doesn't dismantle it, right?If the bomb disposal is discovered, the children in the car will be in danger instead. 】

[So Kurosawa is a little pushy?It was the same before, the bomb disposal happened to be photographed, too many coincidences, right? 】

【? ? ? 】

[What's wrong with the previous speech?If there is no police officer Kurosawa, would you dare to walk the night alleys now?Didn't you notice that our crime rate has gotten a little lower lately? 】

……

Jiang Gu Ling couldn't bear to close the live broadcast interface.

There is no doubt that these slanders are all written by the organization, and almost no one who has a little affection for his hometown will slander Kurosawa Hideaki.

He is exactly the same as the image erected by the Metropolitan Police Department.

It is a bright light that dispels the mist.

He is a beacon to all.

Rei Furutani endured for a while, and finally his worry overcame his aversion to the barrage in the live broadcast room. He switched to another live broadcast software and looked at Kurosawa Hideaki's profile.

Kurosawa Hideaki had already lowered his body and hooked the edge of the explosion-proof tank from the blind spot of his vision, while Mishima Toru also leaned forward and sat in the driver's seat.

Overjoyed by the impending victory, Mishima wears a hilarious speaker strapped to his waist and a microphone around his neck.

"Now, Yamato Kosuke is my hostage!" The moment Toru Mishima spoke loudly, Hideaki Kurosawa grabbed the explosion-proof tank and yanked it hard, turned around and returned to the school bus, put the bomb in it and exhaled slowly.

"Hostage?" Yamato dared to ask sarcastically from Toru Mishima's microphone, "Who gave you the guts to take me as a hostage?"

Kurosawa Hideaki didn't have time to take care of the bomb he had just disposed of, so he raised his hand and shot the tire.

The wheels deflated and the body suddenly collapsed.

Everyone held their breath, because there was more than one gunshot just now!

No matter how amazing Officer Yamato is, he has no time to draw his gun!

It was Toru Mishima who shot!

But there was no cry of pain from Yamato to help in the van, and there was no blood spatter on the glass of the van.

Is Yamato Gansuke still alive?Got shot?

Why did Kurosawa Hideaki shoot the next second when Yamato dared to help and provoke?

Did he already know that Toru Mishima would shoot after Yamato dared to help the provocation?

Because he knew it, he deflated the tires and caused the car body to shift suddenly, causing Toru Mishima's bullets to be deflected?

If this is the case, then how meticulously and boldly Kurosawa Hideaki would have to go through to make such a decision in an instant!

No one is sure about such a thing.

Except Yamato dare to help.

The moment the gunshot sounded behind him, he knew he had made the right bet!

Kurosawa Hideaki really has two brushes!

He raised the crutch tied to his left arm, and with an extremely tricky posture, hit Toru Mishima who had no time to adjust his aim and body angle.

Kurosawa Hideaki shrank his head by the car window from the outside to the inside.

Toru Mishima...

Bang bang bang...

It was not enough for Yamato Dasuke to knock, stretched out his intact leg, and kicked him out of the car mercilessly.

Mishima Toru rolled around on the road, his already unattractive face was covered with a layer of dust, he lay on his stomach for a while, shook his head a few times before realizing what happened.

Kurosawa Hideaki looked at Toru Mishima, who had been unable to recover for a long time, and said to Yamato, "You are good at it."

Before Yamato Kansuke could respond, Kurosawa Hideaki turned to look at Toru Mishima who was about to get up.

He sneered, and stepped hard on Toru Mishima's shoulder with his military boots, "Who are you from?"

Toru Mishima sneered, and raised the detonator in his hand, "Since you don't follow the rules, don't blame me for dragging a carload of children to die with you."

Kurosawa Hideaki raised his lips playfully, "Then press it."

He paused, looked down at Toru Mishima's cloudy and bloodshot eyes, "Explore one for me to see?"

A bad premonition suddenly surged in Toru Mishima's heart, and he pressed the detonator almost in panic.

No response!

how come?

How can it be?

impossible!

Mishima's face was full of panic, and his fingers, which were already unable to grasp the detonator, trembled even more.

Hideaki Kurosawa waited impatiently, bent down and grabbed the detonator in his hand, pressed it a dozen times on his collapsed face, then raised his hand and threw it aside, "Are you surprised? Coward."

Mishima Toru angrily wanted to arch his body and break free.But Kurosawa Hideaki reacted extremely quickly.

With his left leg as the center of gravity, and with his waist straight, he lifted his right leg that was stepping on Toru Mishima's shoulder, and kicked him hard on the jaw with the upper of his military boot.

Toru Mishima fell to the left side. He was kicked and stunned. He lay on the ground for a long time and couldn't recover until he tasted the blood between his lips and teeth.

Kurosawa Hideaki looked at Toru Mishima who was about to touch the gun, and this time he precisely stepped on the opponent's wrist.

He bent down, picked up the police pistol, and said casually, "The few kicks I just kicked were for the 32 lives you tortured and killed in your room. Next, I will work for the Metropolitan Police Department."

None of the police stepped forward to stop Kurosawa Hideaki. Except for the sniper, everyone put away their guns and watched the scene silently.

Kurosawa Hideaki was a little surprised, but felt it was reasonable.

It is still not clear that he is saving face for the Police Department and the Metropolitan Police Department through public interrogation, and the police don't have to do it.

He froze, and suddenly there was a ruthless aura between his brows and eyes.

"I don't have much patience. You still have ten seconds to explain the source of the plan and the mastermind behind it."

"Our Metropolitan Police Department doesn't have many execution methods. Hanging is the most used method. You are so familiar with the torture of the former team. Do you know how to die by hanging?"

——The spine will be pulled apart.

"You have a total of ten seconds to go from death row prisoner to life sentence."

Whoever Mishima Toru confesses to the Metropolitan Police Department will be at a loss. If it can expose a little of the organization's bad deeds, it will be a good thing for the public to take precautions.

Kurosawa Hideaki didn't raise his hand to look at his watch, nor did he count down.

He thought of his ability, which seemed almost absurd to ordinary people, but was actually recorded by the Supernatural Secret Service.

Kurosawa Hideaki ordered quietly: "Toru Mishima, tell me who is behind the scenes who led you to do this? Did someone give you frequent psychological hints when they met you a few years ago? Tell me, you only have ten seconds. "

No one thought that Toru Mishima would speak because of such a flimsy threat, and the interrogation took only a few seconds. Do you want to save face for the bomber by just speaking like this?

But Toru Mishima spoke directly, without waiting for a second.

"R, Rum... Rum... Rum." Toru Mishima said the name with difficulty, "He said, he likes to drink... Rum."