The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

"Under the mountain, they can't escape, don't worry."

Miwako Sato started the car and left a promise.

At the moment when the van turned around, Shan Xia Toru walked towards the villa that had been engulfed by the raging fire.

It's just that before he got too close, the strong smell of gasoline hit his nostrils.

He stopped in his tracks, looking at the northwest direction thoughtfully.

"Hello? Down the mountain?"

"When arresting people, put me on the jammer belt in the car."

Atsuto Yamashita, who was rubbing the stones under his feet, left a piece of advice to Ren Saburo Shiratori, and then...

"Crack... Kick..."

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the broken bricks and gravel was so weak that it was covered by the sound of flames burning. Toruto Yamashita kicked open the fragile door without hesitation, and walked into the burning place of crime alone.

Chapter 320: You and I Are Actually the Same Kind of People

A person, a man.

Standing in the burning flames.

The water-stained purple suit clings to the man's muscular lines, with his hands in his pockets.With a cigarette in his mouth, he seemed to be waiting for something.

When he saw the figure walking straight into the fire scene, there was a bit of surprise between his brows.

"Using the fire and his men to attract the attention of the police, I took the opportunity to hide in the villa that was already wrapped in flames and wait for the police to evacuate before leaving safely."

Atsuto Yamashita, who stepped into the villa stepping on sparks, finally saw the mastermind behind all this in the raging fire-the new director of Toyosaki High School: Wuheliang.

"Aren't you afraid that you will die in the fire first?"

"Then why do you dare to come in and look for me?" Wu Heliang, whose purpose was exposed, smiled and lit a cigarette, and then threw the lighter into the increasingly fierce fire beside him.

"confidence."

"That's my answer too."

Atsuto Yamashita nodded, and began to exercise his muscles and bones.

"You don't look like you're going to hand me over to the police?"

"Pay it, why not. But before delivering the goods, I want to beat you up to vent my anger."

Wu Heliang smiled even more happily.

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he would look like a 100% kind person just because of this gentleness: "I advise you to leave here as soon as possible, let alone the worsening of the fire, your fellow policemen may There are also dangers."

boom!

Yamashita Toshito just kicked up, and Wuheliang, who reacted extremely quickly, crossed his arms across his chest, barely blocking the sneak attack.

The leather shoes drew two clear skid marks on the ground!

"The response speed is not bad."

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of Toshita Yamashita.

He just didn't pay as much attention as he did to Hoshino Huashanin.

"It's very powerful, no wonder Kenichi will die in your hands." Wu Heliang, who felt his arm was numb, moved his shoulders, and the joke in his eyes was no longer there.

The first time they fought, he already understood how much the man in front of him weighed.

"At the age of 24, I reached the peak of human physical fitness, three years earlier than I did."

Wu Heliang looked at Atsuto Yamashita with eyes full of inquiry: "How did you do it?"

As strong as him, it was only at the age of 27 that he really reached the point of no advancement, and he really touched the ceiling of physical limitations.

But Atsuto Yamashita is only 24 years old.

Theoretically speaking, there are still 6 years of peak period to speak of.

After the age of 30, the various physical functions of people like them will gradually decline.

"Well, why don't you go to the media conference and admit that you did the thing that framed Shiwa, and then hand over the bomb you stole from the Dongyang Powder Depot?"

Atsuto Yamashita, who was rubbing his wrists and gearing up, walked step by step towards Wuheliang, who was waiting in battle, and his fists landed on the latter's wrists and arms with precision like missiles!

boom!

boom!

boom!

"You block! Aren't you very good at blocking?!"

Hit hard, punch hard.

Atsuto Yamashita, who was attacking with full firepower, directly shattered the personal protective gear that Wuheliang was wearing on his wrist and arm.

"Stop!"

"You continue to block!!"

"Crack... Kick..."

Silver shards fell out of the cuff continuously along with the blood, and the man's usually elegant face was distorted to the point of disfigurement by the pain.

"Trash! Garbage!"

"I'll see how long you can hold back!"

Atsuto Yamashita shook his hands, panting.

Under the thick smoke and fire, even better than him, he couldn't stay here for too long.

It just so happened that this man's level of strength was on the same level as his. Although his physical function had declined due to his age, if it was just a light block, it would be no problem to hold him for an hour.

"call……"

Wu Heliang resisted until his hands trembled, and the bewitching blood that bloomed was particularly bleak under the light of the fire: "I am dead, and your fiancée will bear the criticism and infamy of murder for the rest of her life. Even so, those policemen of yours All of them will die too."

"I will solve Shi Yu's problem myself, but you, don't play this kind of tricks that I have played so badly before."

With a sneer, Atsuto Yamashita took out his mobile phone from his pocket, extinguished the flames that had ignited on his cuff, and threw the mobile phone in front of the embarrassed school manager: "You can make a call and see if it works." There can be no signal going out."

Wu Heliang looked gloomy, and pressed the remote control in his pocket without hesitation.

The red light above has yet to turn into a green dot.

"Tie the bomb to your own person to lure the opponent to come forward and arrest him, and finally detonate the bomb in an attempt to wipe out the opponent. This is what I left from playing back then. You and I are here to pretend to be your mother!"

Atsuto Yamashita's merciless sarcasm made Wuheliang's eyes completely gloomy.

"What are you looking at, if you don't accept it, go out and practice again?"

Wuhe Liangqi smiled: "You really have exactly the same personality as in the information, you are a loyal person at the bottom of the mountain."

"Thank you for studying me thoroughly."

Benedict at the foot of the mountain squinted.

"You're welcome, after all, you are a rare type of person like me."

Panting heavily, Wu Heliang slowly took off his blood-stained purple suit.

Against the backdrop of the red flames, the white shirt that had already been soaked in blood looked stern and strange.

"what?"

"I admit that your counterattack is indeed beyond my imagination. Directly targeting the arrangement of Huashanyuan made all my back-ups null and void, and also exposed my identity."

The blood-colored shirt was reflected in the pupils of Toshito Yamashita, and was gradually dyed with dancing flames.

"what!!!"

Wu Heliang wailed in pain, the veins on his forehead popped out, and then he looked up at the shocked and inexplicably shocked Yamashita Toruto, with a smile on his lips.

Cruel laugh.

"Now, you can take me out. Remember to send me to the hospital for treatment, respectable Officer Yamashita. If you don't want me to die now."

Under the shocked eyes of Atsuto Yamashita, Wuheliang leaped into the area where the building collapsed and the flames flourished!

"Grass!"

"You lunatic!!!"

Benedict at the foot of the mountain couldn't help but cursed loudly.

This Nima really worked hard!

He turned and left without saying a word. ,

"Boom!!! Boom!!!!"

The raging flames swallowed Wu Heliang, who was crouching in the sea of ​​flames, almost instantly.

Atsuto Yamashita, who flew over and rolled on the spot, managed to get out of the fire before the villa completely collapsed. His whole body has been smoked into Osaka black chicken Hattori Heiji.

"Cough cough!!"

"Cough cough cough!!!"

"Brother Yamashita! Brother Yamashita, are you okay?!"

Mu Mu Shisan, who led the team after catching the man, shouted the nicknames of his subordinates, ran all the way to the scene of the fire, picked up Atsuto Yamashita who was still coughing, and looked left and right.

I was afraid that something might happen to him.

"It's okay, it's okay. But if the police keep shaking you like this, maybe something will happen to me cough cough."

Atsuto Yamashita, who felt that he was about to be shaken apart, couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

"Shanxia, ​​how did you get in? Did the mastermind still hide in this villa before?"

The mastermind was not caught, but Miwako Sato, who caught the two accomplices Hanazanin Hoshino and Bald Joseph, also rushed there.The moment he saw Atsuto Yamashita's distressed appearance, he thought of his doubts when he was arresting the suspect just now.

"Ah, yes. The main culprit is Itsukawa Ryoshi, the new director of Toyosaki High School."

Atsuto Yamashita nodded, looked back at the fire that almost dyed half of the night sky red, and said with a little sigh in his tone, "He wanted to hide here and wait for the police to evacuate before taking the opportunity to escape. After being seen through by me, He directly chose to commit suicide. He got into the center of the fire scene by himself, and even the gods would die."