The waistcoat jumps sideways, please Ke Xue stay away from me!

However, as soon as Midorikawa Matata put away the controller, there was a sound and a muffled groan from Qingzhu Matata.

The hold on the person was not firm, so the little black man took advantage of the moment when Qingzhu Youyang was distracted by looking at the remote control and struggled to break away from the restraints to give him a kick.

Then he moved towards the pistol that was left not far away, getting lower and lower as he ran, as if he was trying to pick up the gun.

Something bad happened, and Midorikawa Youyang was too far away to get there in time. Qingzhu Youyang was kicked hard and rolled to the side. Now he could only hold his stomach and shrink up while watching the other party get the gun.

Although the controller was controlled in time, the current range is still not enough, so in this case...

Midorikawa Matayo picked up the small transportation tool he had just made, took a slight aim, used his control ability, and then hit the little black man accurately.

My swinging arm hurts, as if it was dislocated.

The little black man who had just picked up the gun and stood up to aim at the two of them again was hit in the face and fainted. Now there was really no danger here.

"Are you ok?"

"...Not good. He kicked pretty hard, but it probably didn't hurt his internal organs."

Because Midorikawa Matayo was not in good condition right now, the kick injury was not transferred for the time being. He just silently put his arm back and took a look at Aozu Matayo's current condition.

"Wait a minute, I'll tie this man up completely and then we'll go back together."

Saying this, Midorikawa Matayo seized the gun and then completely controlled the little black man. He had hit him quite hard just now, and now his face was broken. It must have been a major crime, and he didn't know if he could recognize it from the portrait.

It's really strange. The little black man with a standard body shape has now turned into an old man with a square face. Will everyone in this world become black?

Thinking of this, Midorikawa Matayo took out his mobile phone, took a recent photo of this person's face, and then sent it to someone.

After it was done, Midorikawa Matayang took a look at the dented little old car. There was nothing wrong with it and it could still be driven. Then he took Aozu Matayo, who was able to straighten up a little, back to find Rei Furitani and Matsuda Jinpei. Aozu Matayo leaned on Midorikawa Matayo because it still hurt to stand straight up.

It was quite a long way from turning left and right along the way, so I hoped it was not too late.

"What's the situation with the bombs over there?"

"Hiss... There is a whole large warehouse, and there are boxes of bombs connected to each other that I have not yet counted. Among them, there were some that were activated just after passing by, and it was visually estimated that a dozen or so were all connected together. Starting from the first one, they were all connected. The wires are connected in series, as if there are other connections. One is removed and the next is activated, and the detonation time is getting shorter and shorter."

Midorikawa Matayo silently calculated the time. If something was wrong over there and a solution was found, there would be no problem, unless there were accomplices.

If we were to demolish it violently all the way, they would probably all be left underground when we got there because the countdown was getting shorter and shorter.

"Next night patrol, write your suicide note in advance and write me as the beneficiary."

"...Thanks for reminding me, but I don't think there will be a next time. This tunnel is almost done."

It was indeed different from the boring night patrol I imagined. It wasn't boring anymore, it was even too chatty.

This rule that you must look at anything abnormal is actually quite reasonable for ordinary night patrols, but for Qingzhu Youyang, who kicked the sky with two feet, this is bullying an honest person, even though an honest person is not honest.

Hope things go well over there. Midorikawa Matayo has now regained some control. If it doesn't work, he can try to extend the bomb detonation time by stopping the bomb detonation time.