The red side is always blocking my dog ​​leash

"What do you mean?"

Facing Shiratori Rensaburo's question, Akizawa Yao recovered his expressionless face for a second: "How long will you keep pressing me?"

Shiratori Ren Sanlang backed away subconsciously, watching the white-haired police officer stand up, kneading the wrist that had been bent back by him with one hand, his eyes were as cold as a frozen lake.

Akizawa Yoshi's eyes stabbed straight at the hidden camera under the TV, as sharp as a knife, almost turning into a solid body and bursting out of the screen: "No one will die, neither will Fujita Hiroki, nor Kudo Shinichi. This ending what do you think?"

He raised the corner of his lips without emotion, and the irony was extremely obvious: "This game is garbage among garbage, with a plot like garbage, difficulty like garbage, and a producer who is like garbage and hides his head and shows his tail. You can only stop That's it."

"Uh..." The other party didn't seem to respond at all, but the weird expression on the screen suddenly disappeared, and the screen changed back to the normal TV interface.

So angry that you smashed your computer?

Qiu Zeyao put away his expression, bent forward two steps to pick up the revolver on the ground, held the muzzle of the gun and handed it back to Shiratori Ren Saburo with a dull face: "It's urgent, I'm sorry. I will report the specific situation truthfully. "

"No, it's okay, that..." Ren Saburo Shiratori was incoherent for a while, and he didn't know where to ask, "You shot just now, and you did hit the heart, but why is Officer Hagiwara?"

"It wasn't shot in the heart, it was just very close, and Officer Hagiwara could confirm this through his heartbeat. So after Officer Matsuda made sure the other hostage was safe, he sent him to the emergency room immediately."

However, Akizawa Yao couldn't tell if Hagiwara Kenji stepped forward to press the wound immediately, whether it was instinct or he had already discovered his intention.

Anyway, the result is right.

Shiratori Ren Sanlang responded for a few seconds: "So, everyone knows that you didn't intend to kill him?"

Akizawa Yo: "Officers Matsuda and Hagiwara know, but I can't confirm the others."

He gave Matsuda Jinpei a hint after shooting, but even if he didn't, with the abnormal observation ability of the other party, he might have discovered it by himself.

Shiratori Ren Sanlang fell to his knees and performed a frustrated bow.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I thought I was saying strange things before, and beat, beat..." He was so ashamed, he thought he was excellent, but he couldn't even see his companion's plan clearly, "Officer Qiu Ze, please be sure Beat me up!"

Akizawa Yo: ...

"It's not your problem. It's because I used you out of authenticity." After all, during the time of rescuing the hostages, I always have to play other scenes to confuse the enemy. Bird Ren Saburo.Of course, the other party likes to hit him in the face, which is really unexpected to Qiu Zeyao.

He didn't want to know what he was like now, Qiu Zeyao paused: "And what you said is not all wrong. When I shoot, I can't be sure that I can completely avoid the vital point. The possibility of killing someone by mistake is very high. . And even if it worked, that kind of injury would have killed him in the emergency room."

Shiratori Ren Sanlang found that what the other party said was indeed true, he was silent for a long time, and clenched his fists, "Even so, you are already many times stronger than me who was at a loss at the time, at least, he has the possibility of surviving sex."

That determination, the courage to bear all the consequences, and the trust in his companions, he thought he couldn't do it.

If it fails, it will become a complete murderer, and if it succeeds, it will be punished accordingly.

If the victim chooses to pursue the case, or the family members choose to pursue the case, the other party will also be taken to court and jailed.

If he fell into the situation of choosing one or the other again, Shiratori Ren Sanlang still didn't know what to do. He couldn't make a choice, he didn't have the strength to take the third way, and he couldn't be a real murderer.

In the end, it will probably leave an eternal psychological shadow. Someone died because of his inaction, and this guilt and self-blame will lie on the tombstone with him and become an indelible black mark.

"Thank you, Officer Akizawa."

When Qiu Zeyao's penetrating blue eyes looked over, they were still cold, but they were extremely reliable and reassuring.

He did it all.

Not to be feared by any incident, not to be hated by anyone, to perform the duties of the police with one's own conscience, impartiality, fairness and justice.

"Matsuda-kun, have all the people been rescued!" Memu Shisan cheered up after receiving the call from Matsuda Jinpei.

Is this thrilling start, long and exhausting but no twists and turns, and a long wait for the end of the terrorist attack finally coming to an end?

Although the technical team has not caught the tail of the man behind the scenes so far, it is likely that they will not be able to catch it in the future.But as long as no one loses their life, the ending isn't too bad.

Matsuda Jinpei's suppressed and rapid voice came from the phone: "Someone was shot, ask the doctor to prepare first aid, and Hagi will take him to the first floor immediately."

"What?" Mu Mu Shisan immediately reacted, and ordered loudly, "Nakajima, go get the tool to pry open the door of the safe passage, and then bring the stretcher over! Asada go to the doctor! If someone gets shot, don't let others who have nothing to do with it Personnel are obstructing the rescue!"

The security door on the first floor was deliberately broken at the beginning, and the lock cylinder could not be opened even with a key. However, the evacuation progress was very fast because the personnel passed through several elevators.

So the police didn't do anything to the door after they arrived.After all, the losses caused by damage to the door and damage to the lock are obviously two levels.

Running down from the fifteenth floor is not as fast as the elevator, but the technical department has not yet regained control of the building. If you are trapped in the elevator, the loss outweighs the gain.

When the door was violently broken open, Kenji Hagiwara was already waiting inside. He put the boy in his arms on the stretcher without saying a word, and two police officers quickly led him to the emergency room.

The figure racing against the god of death quickly disappeared behind the crowd.

The semi-long-haired police officer looked down at the blood on his hands and slowly clenched them.They have listened to the sound of life passing, not the ticking of a cold machine, but a fragile but tenacious heartbeat that is weaker than a sound, slower than a second, suspended like a slender spider web.

It's not a good feeling.

"Don't blame yourself, you've done a good job." Mu Mu Shisan took a wet wipe from the front desk and handed it to him, comforting the junior, "He'll be fine."

Kenji Hagiwara nodded silently. What he was worried about was not only the safety of the hostages, but also...

If that young man died right away, Qiu Zeyao would definitely be brought to court for murder and become the most hated criminal.But even if he is alive, it does not mean that the result will be better.

At this point, Akizawa Yao must have been prepared when he tried to pull the trigger for the first time.

"What's that?" The patrolman following Mu Mu Shisan noticed what was inside.

Hagiwara Kenji turned around, took a step forward and passed the deformed door, bent down and picked up the hard object wrapped in transparent plastic on the ground.

It's a candy...

Presumably handmade, with no markings on the packaging.Light blue like the color of the sky.

Lying quietly on his blood-stained palm.

"Patient, patient, can you hear me?" On the way to push the trolley to the emergency room, the doctor tried to confirm his state, "No, I have lost consciousness, the shot was close to the heart, the situation is very dangerous..."

A group of reporters who seemed to smell bloody sharks followed behind, and the police and security could barely stop them.

"May I ask why the police blocked the building? The matter has not been resolved for two hours, and there are even wounded people. Can you explain this?"

"What's the situation inside? Is it because of a guilty conscience that the vague remarks to the outside world?"

"This is the only injured hostage? Are the rest of the hostages in danger dead?"

"Hey! Stop taking pictures! Did you hear me!"

"Don't interfere with saving lives!"

"Keep a safe distance!"

In the chaos, the photos that were taken flew all over the Internet like snowflakes.

The news of the bomb attack on Mihua Hospital in Tokyo, the media even got the news a little earlier than the police, but within 10 minutes, the matter had already spread on the Internet.

Countless people followed the progress of the incident.

Needless to say, the work pressure of Japanese office workers does not even require exaggerated reports by the media. The spearhead was aimed at the ignorant and incompetent police.

When Toru Amuro found out about the incident, it was already an hour after the incident, and he called Mr. A immediately.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is off..."

He hung up the phone, his face darkened instantly.

Why does Mr. A always encounter such a thing?

He didn't want to understand this problem, so he quickly read the reports on this matter on the Internet, and after filtering out the obviously smearing, provoking, and false news, he roughly understood the specific situation.

The above two familiar names made him dazed for a moment.

Matsuda, Hagiwara...

That's right, those two guys did go to the explosion squad, and it's normal to be sent to deal with this incident.

With the two of them around, it would be difficult for him to appear, but since there have been no casualties so far and the hostages are being rescued steadily, that guy Matsuda has a bit of a bad mouth, but his ability is nothing to say.

Toru Amuro pinched his aching forehead, barely reassuring himself.

Mr. A...even if he is not in good health, he will not die casually in this kind of place.

With this trust, he saw photos with clear quality and different angles on the Internet an hour and a half later.

Even if someone blocked his face, Toru Amuro could still use other methods to determine the identity of the hostage who was shot——

Toru Amuro:  …

Looking at the specific report again, Mr. A turned out to be the only injured hostage, while other citizens in the same situation as him were unscathed.

Outrageous.

At this moment, apart from the anger and heartache that Mr. A was injured again, he suddenly had a feeling of déjà vu.

Mr. A is going to catch up with Kudo Shinichi, or Edogawa Conan's unlucky degree.

When you go to a restaurant, you will encounter a serial killer, when you see a psychiatrist, you will encounter an ogre, and you will encounter a bomber when you are hospitalized.

Even if it is not as good as Conan Edogawa, who must encounter cases when traveling, it is already beyond the reach of ordinary people in this life.

And it hurts every time.

The phone suddenly switched to the incoming call page, and the caller was a series of unfamiliar numbers... No, strictly speaking, they are not unfamiliar.

Probably to inform the family members, although I don't know why this guy would do such a thing.

Toru Amuro connected with complicated emotions, and after two years, he heard the voice of his friend again.

Hagiwara Kenji: "Excuse me, is Mr. Toru Amuro?"

In fact, he shouldn't have come to this matter, he took the initiative to do it, if it wasn't for Matsuda Jinpei who was unilaterally discussing with Akizawa Yao, there would be three people calling.

"It's me, who are you?"

It may be because of the slight distortion in the signal transmission process, Hagiwara Kenji did not find his voice familiar at all, and quickly identified him: "I am a police officer from the Security Division of the Metropolitan Police Department. event?"

"Yes, I just saw the news at the end and learned that the incident has been resolved with the efforts of Mr. Police Officer."

Thinking of the various remarks that he saw just now, Toru Amuro couldn't help but say a little more.

"In such a dangerous situation, only a few people were injured, which is the best result beyond reproach. Although many guys who want to attract people's attention and earn traffic make up false words to smear. But netizens will not be easily deceived. Everyone They are on the side of justice, and there are only a few who are deceived."

"You have done a great job. Only with the efforts and even sacrifices of the police officers and gentlemen can we citizens live in such a stable way."

Hagiwara Kenji who was caught off guard by the compliment: "Ah, that, thank you, but this is what we should do..."

Toru Amuro bent the corners of his lips, that time in the police academy seemed to be just yesterday, but his smile couldn't find much resemblance to that of the 22-year-old Fugu Rei.

After wearing the mask for a long time, even in acting, Toru Amuro's personality gradually affected Rei Fuguya and became a part of his true self.

"Mr. Police Officer is looking for me because of Yang Xi's matter." It is always difficult to tell the family members about the injury, so Toru Amuro brought it up first.

"Yes, you already know." Hagiwara Kenji smiled bitterly, knowing that the other party only recognized the person from those photos, but he didn't know the exact situation of the boy, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to face him with such...a positive attitude. to myself.

Although he knew that he was likely to be scolded and accused after he finished speaking, Hagiwara Kenji had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue.

And after that, if Fujita survived, he might continue to be treated like this.After all, he wants the other party to agree to something that is basically impossible——

Akizawa Yao will not be held accountable.

Even if he is dismissed from the Metropolitan Police Department, as long as he is not sentenced, he will be sent to prison as a criminal.

"I'm very sorry, it's all because of our negligence. The doctor is already performing the operation, but Fujita-kun's situation...is not very optimistic." He still spoke a little more tactfully.

Holding the phone away from his ear, he was ready to meet the other party's anger, but there was only silence in the phone, and there was no sound coming from the phone.

Hagiwara Kenji: "Mr. Amuro?"

"Yes, I'm listening." The young man's tone was still calm, and his words were not sharp. "Is he still in Mihua Hospital, right? I'll be there right away. Please tell me the details when the time comes."

Hagiwara Ken Ershin seemed to be pulled, which was worse than being scolded. He subconsciously said, "I'm sorry..."

The communication had been hung up when he spoke.

He put down his phone in a daze. This is... the citizen they are desperately trying to protect.

The image of the black-haired boy choosing the latter between himself and others, willing to give up his life, and calmly die once again emerged from his mind.

He can even reproduce Toru Amuro's gentle tone of saying that you have done a great job. Even if important people are likely to die, the other party is trying his best to treat himself with a peaceful attitude.

Even if this matter has nothing to do with them, very few people can be calm and not vent their anger.What's more, this matter has a direct relationship with them.

Then go beat A up.Hagiwara Kenji thought so.

After all, such a reasonable and good person probably doesn't need him to give up his face and plead, and he won't sue Qiu Zeyao.