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With the care of Yosano Akiko and two other friends from the gangster group, it was difficult for Ango Sakaguchi to recover sooner. Probably because of his excellent physical fitness and desire to survive, Ango Sakaguchi was discharged from the hospital a week earlier than expected.

During this period, Yamashiro Nohara, Hashiba, and other key members of the Wanchonghui all visited Sakaguchi Ango, and Sakaguchi Ango didn't remember a single word of what they said.

They come more and more frequently, but there is only one reason-the police are chasing them more and more tightly, and they urgently need a good plan to escape this situation, but they don't know that the culprit who is approaching by the police is... who they turn to for help.

Before the Wanchonghui wanted to seek help from the Black Organization, Sakaguchi Ango sent all the information he had collected since he undercovered the Wanchonghui to the boss of the Black Organization, and the most important thing was that the Wanchonghui secretly sold the Black Organization Evidence of information.

Animals always have a premonition about their own death. Even if human beings claim to be the spirits of all creatures and are at the top of the food chain, they still cannot escape being classified as animals.

Facing Wan Chonghui's betrayal, as his physical condition became weaker and his thoughts became more and more extreme, the old man panted and let out an angry roar, like the sound of wheezing and wheezing from a bellows.

A dull and rotten body can no longer maintain a calm and wise mind, no matter how cunning and calculating it is, it will not help. No matter how hard you struggle, death will make the rot come as expected, it's just a matter of speed.

"Kill them! Kill them! I want them to pay the price!"

"As ordered."

Ango Sakaguchi hung up the phone on the other side before leaving for the Metropolitan Police Department. When he arrived at the meeting room of the Metropolitan Police Department in that formal suit, the black-haired swordsman in the army green uniform and cloak had been waiting for a long time.

The swordsman stood on the stage, standing tall and straight like a bamboo, as if he had measured it inch by inch with a ruler. His awe-inspiring and quiet aura made the police officer sitting in the waiting room keep himself straightest. , Regular posture.

When Ango Sakaguchi stepped onto the stage, the swordsman opened his eyes, which had been closed all the time, to meditate. His sharp and steady eyes gave people a sense of security like a knife in a sheath.

When the two police officers arrived together, an indescribable sense of solemnity emerged spontaneously.

No one can deny the strength and achievements of the two police officers in front of them. They are undoubtedly the leaders of this generation in the police force.

The leaders of their generation are even dubbed the "Generation of the Rising Sun" by the people, and they are a vital force supporting the credibility of the police in the hearts of the people. One supports the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department and the other supports the Kanagawa Police Headquarters.

Hattori Heizo, who was also classified as the Rising Sun Generation, was also on the scene, but he will not participate in this operation. He just brought Hattori Heiji to mobilize his emotions. Hattori Heiji is undoubtedly the next generation he cultivated.

Hattori Heizo asked Hattori Heiji to help the police solve the case as a high school student detective in order to accumulate enough experience and contacts for Hattori Heiji's future criminal police career.

Young police officers who are not qualified to participate in this operation but have promising future potential are allowed to observe. The eyes of the two friends on the stage were shining.

Walking to the microphone, Ango Sakaguchi didn't say a word of nonsense, and went straight to the point, explaining the task assignment and action situation clearly and concisely, just like his work style of focusing on no mistakes and perfectionism.

In the final concluding remarks, the black-haired and brown-eyed police officer spoke in a flat tone, without emphasizing any emotions, but every word hit the hearts of the people, and the hearts of all the police officers present, which made people's blood boil, and followed him calmly and sharply. Their eyes sharpened together.

"I will not be responsible for every word written in our code, I will not be responsible for the duties and responsibilities of the police, I will not be responsible for the eyes and help of those in distress, and I will not be responsible for the sacredness that the world has bestowed on the profession of the police."

Sakaguchi Ango's words were extremely firm, and the eyes behind the glasses were even more ruthless.

"When silence and forgiveness can't give us the stability we deserve, as the 'armed' of the people, please hold the guns in your hands tightly, return violence with violence, blood for blood, tooth for tooth—here I announce the canine disease action Officially begin."

"Extreme rebels." Su Guang Tiechang raised his eyes, he slammed the sun wheel knife in his hand on the ground, and made a dull and solemn sound with the scabbard and the floor, as if the oath bell was being struck. Ringing, "can be executed immediately."

The executioner of the government, the soldier whose spirit and body are made of steel, the swordsman who can cut off meteorites, showed his fangs that can easily bite the throat of the wicked.

As social animals, whether they are herbivorous, carnivorous or omnivorous, whether they are terrestrial or aquatic, they all have their own set of rules, and those who violate the rules will be expelled or even executed. Isn't this a matter of course?

The original rules are determined by the vast majority of people who have the same name - 'the people'.

Water can carry a boat or overturn it, and the people-oriented rule is the most long-term and stable policy.

The night of this day is destined to be extraordinary.

The white mist quietly enveloped the entire block under the night, swallowing sound and light, and the foggy block was dead silent.

"Inuyangji! What are you doing?!" Yamashiro Nohara looked at Ango Sakaguchi in a black vest and trousers in disbelief.

"What are you barking like a dog?" Sakaguchi Ango lowered his eyes, "You did something wrong first to get this revenge, didn't you?"

"I think I'm devoted to you, if you just said something to you because of me—"

Ango Sakaguchi didn't want to hear more about what Yamashiro Nohara had to say, so he looked at the door indifferently.

"It's really slow, haven't you dealt with that guy yet? Cointreau." A strange voice came from the fog outside the door, and that voice was very familiar to Yamashiro Nohara, because the previous transactions were all so immature. An unbelievable voice answered him on the phone.

It's the Black Organization!It was they who made the move!

The expression on Yamashiro Nohara's face was uncontrollable, so ferocious that his facial muscles twitched uncontrollably. Inu Yangji was actually an undercover agent sent by the black organization, and he was also a code member.

Outside the door is only a white fog so thick that you can't see your fingers after entering. From the fog, a white-haired man in a small white suit and a pure white cloak is dragging the familiar confidant of Yamashiro Nohara in his hand. The bloody confidant is clearly You don't need to take a second look to know it's hopeless.

——He had his heart ripped out abruptly.

"I want to see whether this guy's heart is black or red. It's really boring. Human hearts are all red." Dragging a strong man who is much taller than himself, the white-haired and red-eyed Zhengtai is very freehand and relaxed, stepping on the The gait of the little leather shoes didn't mean to be slow at all, "But there is no brilliance at all, it's dull."

"It's because you moved too fast, Wei Sparrow." Ango Sakaguchi said flatly.

"After all, I'm not the only one who came to help you clean up the traitors. Curacao also came when he heard the news." Facing Ango Sakaguchi, Whiskey's expression softened, and the shallow smile on his immature face The face looks very cute.

"I'm sorry, can I handle this man?" The white-haired woman with different pupils came out of the fog. She wiped off the blood splattered on her face expressionlessly, and the muzzle of the gun in her hand was still Smoking, I don't know how many she killed.

"Okay." Ango Sakaguchi stepped aside generously, "Let's go, Wei Sparrow."

"You are really generous, Cointreau, and the credit for killing the leader is the highest."

"It doesn't matter."

Ango Sakaguchi disappeared into the fog with the sparrow whiskey as if God was helping them.

Facing Curacao, who was only a woman, Yamashiro Nohara suddenly showed his fierce face. As soon as he drew out the gun, Curacao took the lead in piercing his wrist.

"Ahhhh-!!!"

Curacao knocked Yamashiro Nohara to the ground with one punch, stepped on him, lowered his eyes condescendingly and said indifferently: "Do you remember Ozaki from 20 years ago?"

"Ozaki?" Feeling the approach of death, the villain suddenly felt that nothing mattered, showing a disgusting expression, "Oh, Ozaki, that girl with rare red hair, whether you use her to kill or interrogate It's very useful, but it's a pity that I raised her with good intentions, but she ran away without gratitude—now she is a quite famous actress, and she has a backer behind her, so I can't touch her."

Officer Ozaki didn’t say a word about her past, but Curacao has always remembered her phrase “A flower born in the dark may not have the right to bloom in the sun”, along with the syllables of every word of the red-haired woman , intonation, circumflex are all remembered very clearly.

Seeing that Curaçao was suppressing his anger, Yamashiro Nohara intensified, and he was deliberately provoking Curaçao.

When emotions erupt out of control, it is the easiest to show weakness, so Yamashiro Nohara said more and more brazenly, no matter what, he will die anyway, so it is better to give it a go.

"She is an unknown creature, an unknown person selected and possessed by Yasha, her family's ruin and death are all her own fault! Wherever she goes, she will only bring misfortune to others, and she should make atonement for her own birth! We're atoning for her! And she's against us—"

The more Yamashiro Nohara talked, the more he felt that he was reasonable. In his opinion, Ozaki, who would appear beside Yasha, was the murderer who would bring death and misfortune to people in the ghost talk. He exercised mind control and indoctrination on the red-haired girl , finally let this monster become his own executioner.

But he didn't want to be shaken by a bastard kid who was still in high school, and he saw another monster in the world.

The monster that can turn its clothes into evil beasts!That is a monster scarier than Ozaki!But before that, Ozaki, whose thoughts and concepts had been shaken by a certain high school student, was willing to be taken away by that monster as if he had seen the light!

The monster took the monster, hahahahahaha!

Angry to the extreme, Curacao calmed down instead. She saw Yamashiro Nohara's plan, and shot him in all four limbs, cutting off his thoughts, and then slowly pulled out the saber with the blood groove on her body .

The cold blade clearly reflected the man's distorted expression due to excessive fright.

"I will remember every scream of yours." Curacao said lightly, her nearly transparent silver-white eyes were as red as maple leaves when reflected in blood.

For her light, her benefactor, her most important family.