Correct use of working cell No. U-4869

Compared with paying attention to a fugitive who is already a softie, Yu Jiu cares more about the existence of another fugitive.But he couldn't just be sure of the existence of another accomplice.In any case, he still told his guess to the criminal police from the first search section who came with him to pick up the bicycle.

"Are you sure there is one around here?"

Because of Natsume Yuku's words, that senior's eyes also changed.From the beginning just now, he felt that this kid was very flexible, decisive and judgmental. With such abilities, he didn't make noise like those grandstanding juniors. He was always humble and ready to be dispatched at any time. .

"I'm not sure." Yujiu said seriously, "It's just a possibility, so I want to check around. Can I apply to leave?"

What Natsume Yuhisa said was a possibility.

One, he wasn't sure if there really was an accomplice.

Second, if there is, he is not sure whether the other party is really standing by around, waiting for his companion to return.After all, the risk is too high.

[-]. If it is really around, the surrounding area is full of buildings surrounding the square. If people hide in it, how can they find it?He doesn't know what people look like.

The senior judged quickly.

Instead of chasing rumors and paying attention to Natsume Yujiu's conjecture, it is better to arrest that person honestly, and it will be easier and quicker to extract a confession when the time comes.

"You go." The senior of the first search class said.

Natsume Yuku nodded, and after handing over the bicycle to the senior, the senior raised his hand, pointed at Natsume Yuku and said, "It's not a bad thing to want to be active, but don't pretend to be smarter and more thorough than others. It will look even more stupid. Seniors will have their own experience and judgment, and you don’t need to put forward some opinions that you think are clever.”

Although Xia Muyu didn't know what he was talking about for a long time, but listening to the senior's teaching at this time would only waste time, so he nodded and said, "I understand."

Seeing that he listened carefully, the senior let him move freely.

It is more important to grasp the substantive achievements than to verify the conclusions that may be unwarranted.

Natsume Yuhisa quickly ran away.

He has inspected this area for nearly a month, and he has some thoughts and experiences on the basic road distribution, on-street parking locations and zoning.But before that, he had to deduce the prisoner's thoughts.

Assuming he had an accomplice, why would the accomplice agree to get off the car while he was on the run?Did the two have a dispute, or did they agree to help the police dismantle the bomb?What are the personalities of the two people?

They would listen to the live news, and then immediately make a phone call, explaining that there must be one of the prisoners who is soft-hearted or not firm-willed.But such people's thoughts are instant, and they tend to follow their thoughts. That is to say, the caller should be very unplanned and easily affected by the environment.

It is possible to take the residents of the twin apartments as hostages, under mental pressure, and successfully ask the police for one billion yen, which shows that the planner is not only thoughtful, but also should have an anti-social personality, and it is difficult to understand and sympathize with the pain of those hostages. That's why they took the practice of blackmailing ordinary residents.In this case, it does not match the personality of the caller.

Then there really should be at least one other accomplice.

So would such a thoughtful person allow his accomplice to call rashly?

Wouldn't he be afraid that his accomplice would confess his name if he was accidentally caught?

He will at least be nervous and anxious.

How to relieve tension and anxiety?

Avoiding reality is one way.

The other is that he will see himself safe and sound with his own eyes.

Therefore, Yu Jiu was still betting that this person hadn't left the scene yet, and was waiting for his accomplice to follow him quickly.At present, the prisoner has been dragged by the police for more than 10 minutes. He is definitely anxious to see it, and he has to be ready to leave at any time, so he should at least be waiting in the car. He can park nearby and observe the phone booth. There are not many places.

Natsume Yujiu ran to the alley not far away.

That intersection is a right-angle turn.The phone booth has no way to directly see the situation in the alley, because there are buildings covering the alley entrance, but the alley is equipped with a convex lens for avoiding car accidents caused by blind spots when turning a car.From there, you can see the situation of the phone booth.

Natsume Yujiu thinks that if he is a prisoner, if he has carefully designed the whole process of bomb extortion, the escape route should also be clearly designed, and it is even possible to step on the spot repeatedly before the action to confirm that he can escape in the fastest way after getting the money .Therefore, that alley should be the best monitoring point.

However, when he just got there, he saw Ranpo Edogawa knocking on the window of a white car.

At this time, Natsume Yuhisa remembered that Edogawa Ranpo himself was indeed not seen beside the bicycle just now.Natsume Yuhisa adhered to the principle of "Things that will be forgotten should not be a big deal", and naturally accepted the fact that "I forgot about Ranpo".

When he walked over, the middle-aged man sitting in the white car was already dealing with Edogawa Ranpo impatiently.

He stopped by the alley and had been waiting for his companion to talk for 10 minutes.

While telling himself that the police are procrastinating in their work, he is actually afraid that if he goes forward rashly, he will fall into the trap set by the police.

In fact, after a long time, he himself is not a fool, so he will naturally feel that there is a clue.But people are born gamblers, they have already won one billion yen, and the mentality of believing that they will win rather than admitting that they will lose is always at work.He still believes that he is the winning side, as long as he is given a little more time.He may not admit that he has a gambler's mentality, but after walking around the casino, I'm afraid he will understand that his state of mind is the same as those gamblers who are unwilling to face failure.

The thin-faced, narrow-eyed middle-aged man deliberately ignored the baby-faced black-haired boy who was suddenly messing around and deliberately touching porcelain, his eyes still looked at the image transmitted by the convex lens from time to time-his companion was still talking on the phone cautiously.However, only two or three minutes later, a teenager in a black baseball jacket walked over.

The boy was about fifteen or sixteen years old, his face was young and handsome, and he looked like a child. The facial lines were smooth and clear, but not sharp.Compared with his appearance, his natural albino appearance is more eye-catching - pale skin, snow-white hair, and his build is not tall. It seems that just being yelled by a person can make his heart beat out of control, his arms and legs Feet are weak.

The white-haired boy came over and knocked on the car window.

Through the car window, the middle-aged man sitting in the car saw that the boy's pupils were black.Shouldn't people with albinism have red pupils?I realized it was different, but the middle-aged people didn't think this sense of disobedience was a big deal.Seeing him tap firmly, the middle-aged man opened a gap, which was only about the length of a thumb.

He handed out two [-] yen bills from his wallet to both of them.

"Don't do these things, take [-] yuan from each person, so don't provoke me." He didn't want to cause trouble and attract the attention of the police, but he was afraid that the two of them would make an inch, so he threatened and cursed, "If you deny it, I will Call the police, you two brats."

The white-haired boy was still taller than the car after all.

I saw him bending down, his eyes just facing the gap, and he said in a cold tone: "Then why didn't you call the police? Are you afraid of causing trouble?"

"What are you trying to do? Is there something wrong?!"

The middle-aged people felt that the white-haired boy looked more and more creepy.

Because the pupils of his eyes were too deep and too dark to have any light.It's also because he has been staring at his face from the beginning to the present.Anyone who is stared at by a stranger for more than seven or eight seconds will feel uncomfortable.

When the middle-aged man was about to take back his [-] yen and close the car window tightly, the boy held the car window with one hand without thinking, and his palm got stuck in the gap.This move was so sudden that the middle-aged man was taken aback. He didn't want the other party to shout pain and call the passers-by around to watch, so he didn't continue to close the window, but stared at the ignorant young man and said: "What the hell are you trying to do?"

"I heard that there is a bomber with a sum of one billion yen on the run. I heard that the bomber thought the bomb had not been dismantled after reading the news of the delayed information, so he called the police again."

When the middle-aged man heard this, he instantly fell into the ice pool.

He was smart enough to quickly realize that the police were taking the opportunity to delay the attack by hunting him and his accomplices for the caller.It's just that the police probably don't know how many criminals there are now.If you seize this loophole and quickly call people out of the phone booth——

The middle-aged man's mind was always on the phone booth, so when the white-haired boy babbled again, he didn't think about it at all, but simply said: "Which prisoner is one person or two people, what do you have?" Just say it directly."

The white-haired boy said: "I'm an intern inspector. I now suspect that Mr. is a suspect in this bombing case. Please get out of the car and accept the investigation."

When the middle-aged man heard this, his eyes widened.

The money is in his back seat, and if he investigates, he will get all the stolen goods.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he smashed the glass window to death, amputated his fingers, let the white-haired inspector retreat in the face of difficulties, anyway, the middle-aged man decided to drive away.As a result, the car window didn't move at all, and he didn't think much about it. He stepped on the accelerator and drove off, rushing out of the alley.As soon as he started the engine and rushed out, he saw no one by the window out of the corner of his eye.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but saw that the fingers on the edge of the window were still firmly stuck in the gap of the window, which meant that the man had climbed onto the roof of the car.

are you crazy!

Crazy! !

While cursing, the owner of the car shook the white-haired boy's hand while controlling the steering wheel with one hand.As soon as he drove out of the intersection, a black figure lay down the front window of the car. It turned out to be a white-haired boy hanging upside down on it. At this moment, black eyes looked down at him.

Still that look.

Keep your eyes peeled.

Lifeless.

When have middle-aged people seen this kind of scene?

It is probably only in zombie movies that I have seen this kind of scenes of zombies chasing and killing, regardless of life and death.

The hairs on his whole body stood on end.

At this time, desperately, he noticed an unusual light in the shadow in front of him.

Upon closer inspection, it was a dagger.

The young man also seemed to realize that the middle-aged man had seen his knife, and while smiling innocently, he thrust his wrist hard and pierced the car window with the knife.

This power is strong, the window is broken, but the scream of breaking through the roof is closely followed: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhn Don't come here!!!"

The car swayed left and right, and rushed directly into the main road. This act of ignoring the traffic situation caused a lot of horns, but the middle-aged man didn't notice it, and only wanted to throw the boy out of the car.At this time, he saw his companion being chased by a bicycle, and immediately realized that he was also a policeman.

One person and one bicycle are blocking their own road ahead.

The companion also saw the middle-aged man and immediately waved his hands for help.

"are you crazy!"

The middle-aged man let out a roar.

I don't know whether this sentence was aimed at this situation, or at the boy who was about to climb into the car, or at his companion who couldn't see the situation clearly.

Before he finished speaking, he stepped on the gas pedal crazily——

The ups and downs of touching a foreign object clearly seeped into the depths of Natsume Yuhisa's senses from the metal body.

It was just this loss of consciousness that Natsume Yuku was thrown from the roof of the car due to the change in inertia caused by the acceleration of the car and rolled to the ground.He rolled a few laps on the asphalt road before he stabilized his footing.The heat all over his body told him that he had at least a few scrapes.But after he landed, his eyes could focus, and he kept staring at another uncle lying in the middle of the road.

The uncle was paralyzed on the ground, motionless, with blood all over his body.

The white car ran over him just now.

At this time, there were screams of terror all around.

"..."

The author has something to say:

small theater:

"Voice of Heart"

Look at Yujiu's distraught five-person police academy team: No matter how strong the psychological quality is, he must be terrified when he encounters such a bloody scene, but he still dare not say it, it's too pitiful (distressed)

Natsume Yuku: Letting the prisoner escape... (frustrated)