When Qi Mu's super power defected

I turned my gun and reached the robber's forehead, [Is there any last words? ]

The situation seemed to be reversed in an instant, and Zhong Yuanzhong also laughed. I don't know if he was very satisfied with me, or he simply thought that the robber who was snatched his gun was too funny.

The cold muzzle of the gun was firmly pressed against the skin of the back of the head, and there was a steady stream of pain. This skillful posture made the prisoner faintly aware that something was wrong.

His companion pulled up a shopping guide and said in a rough voice, "Hey! Let him go, or this person will die!"

However, the shopping guide who was chosen by him as a hostage did not scream or panic, but just put on a numb face, as if he lacked interest in knowing the ending of the farce in front of him.

[Do you think we are some sort of policeman type character protecting the people? ]

My posture with the gun did not change, and because I was amused by the way the robbers did it, my voice was tinged with light tremors,

[In the final analysis, what kind of confidence do you use to threaten the lives of ordinary people in front of Mafia at the port? ]

"Varied--"

The prisoners in the room were all startled, their voices reached a consensus at this moment, all of them were shocked and timid at the name of the port mafia, and the face of the person I held the gun against almost immediately faded away. color.

This store is one of the links in Zhongye's management of smuggled gems, and since it is opened in the most prosperous commercial street, it is the most important one, and the clerks naturally choose their own people.

Yokohama, where a bunch of small organizations and evil forces are mixed, has a high crime rate.

After I said this, Officer Matsuda didn't have much difficulty accepting it.

He had already prepared the groundwork in his heart, but the tense confrontation in front of him let him know that he could not act rashly.

——He originally thought so.

Until he saw the creepy smile on my lips, the inorganic coldness in my golden eyes, and the slightly bent fingers that seemed to be about to pull the trigger.

"Zimu!"

Officer Matsuda grabbed my hand, "Don't be impulsive, he is not worthy of death." Officer Matsuda used almost all his grip to stop me, "Whatever it is, let the law punish him."

(Um?)

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his eyes slightly in surprise,

(Does this person already know the identity of the BOSS?)

[Isn't the crime unworthy of death?Officer Matsuda, what I am facing is a gunman who can be killed on the spot even if the criminal police are present. ]

Officer Matsuda was awakened by my words, and he realized that he had fallen into a misunderstanding in his thinking just now due to his impatience.

Because I already knew my identity preconceivedly, and put me on the side of the wicked, and the people in black who entered the store looked more like criminals than criminals. From the perspective of the two forces, it turned out that my side was stronger, as if the situation was over. Under my control.In this contrast, the robber seems to have become the victim of being slaughtered.

[I also understand your thoughts. ] I said, [because what I am doing now is really not self-defense. ]

If you have to say it, it's like eating black and white.

The law is always more forgiving to gangsters, because gangsters are individuals first, and the protection of people also applies to gangsters, unless the gangster has committed such crimes that he cannot be called a human being.

Officer Matsuda grabbed my wrist, my fingers were still free, I turned to look at him, [Didn’t you already guess the result?Still have illusions about me? ]

Officer Matsuda was slightly taken aback, and looked at me to divert his attention.

"boom!"

Different from the first warning gunshot, this gunshot has a chilling sense of killing, because there is the unfortunate sound of objects being penetrated.

But I didn't call it, because I was indeed dissuaded by Officer Matsuda, although it was only for a second, I wanted to collapse a person in front of him.The man in black who shot me first was a man in black, who belonged to Chuya's subordinates, but because Chuya's current position is still very low, his subordinates naturally don't have much experience. It was caused by being too surprised by an ordinary person.

[Ah, he's almost dying. ]

I said calmly.

The robber who was pulling the salesman was pierced through the chest and fell to the ground panting in pain.

"Hey, did I ask you to do it?" Zhongya was very dissatisfied with his unauthorized actions, and asked in a low voice,

"Sorry! Master Zhongyuan." The man in black knew that he had caused trouble, lowered his head and said, "I will be punished when I go back."

The gunshot sounded like a signal. The robbers knew that they had no way out, so they pulled the triggers one after another. It was just that compared with us so-called hostages, they wanted to get rid of the armed mafia first. hope of escape.

Chuya's hand was raised and lowered quickly, and the subordinates behind him began to draw the human body in a mafia style, ah no, the gun battle started.

I kicked Officer Matsuda to the ground, and he also tilted Ukihara Sora beside him. After making sure that the irrelevant personnel were short and clinging to the ground, I moved the counter upside down in front of the two of them with one hand, and then In the hail of bullets, he calmly wiped his hand that touched someone else's gun just now.

This move almost made Officer Matsuda's scalp explode while dodging bullets and looking up at me.

(Is he crazy?!!)

He scolded me in his heart.

My subordinates will naturally try to avoid my direction and shoot, but the space in the house is too small, there are always fragments and bullets, and the way I walked to the hostages is worse than the movie in the eyes of others Heartbroken.

"Don't, don't kill us!"

Seeing me standing beside them, the hostage shrank his head and closed his eyes tightly, "We didn't see anything, we didn't hear anything, we didn't even come out tonight!"

[Well, that's fine. ]

I gave them a banana one by one, just in case, and everyone shared three more bananas on average.

I deleted their memories of this episode, and it doesn’t matter what other plots they come up with, because if they are smarter and know not to provoke the Mafia, they will take the life they picked up and rot this secret in their hearts. If you are too straightforward, report to the police, because of memory confusion and no other witnesses, it will not be of reference and value.

After confirming that the superpowers were effective, I drugged them to a peaceful and deep sleep.

Well, of course I also have this thing, after all, the mafia is the most lacking in such things.

After doing this, this one-sided gun battle with no comparison is over.

The robber fell in a pool of blood, with more or less holes in his body. The gurgling blood soon stained the floor red, and this high-end gem shop suddenly became like a horror movie.

I'm out of breath.

I looked through their bodies, and their hearts didn't even have nervous convulsions.

[Chuya, leave the rest to you. ]

Zhong Yuanzhong also avoided the blood on the ground and came to my side lightly. His eyes lowered and fell on the two policemen who were about to stand up. "What should I do with these two people?"

Saying this sentence at this time always reminds people of a bad situation. In fact, it is true. Zhongya's subordinates have even adjusted the angle of the gun spontaneously based on past experience.

Uehara Kong answered immediately, "Lord Zhongyuan, I am Uehara Kong who has just joined the organization."

He behaved very immaturely, like a rookie trying his best to squeeze in front of a big man, but he held Officer Matsuda firmly with one hand. I think his veins are about to pop out.

"This person is..."

[The object of my pursuit. ] I said.

"That's really numb... huh?" Zhong Yuanzhong also choked, and then slandered my vague words, (Is it the object of pursuit of the BOSS, or the object of the BOSS... No, it doesn't matter which one is wrong! )

And Uehara Sora, who heard what I said, realized that there might be room for improvement.

His voice was trembling and stiff, "Boss, he's injured."

The bounced bullet unfortunately shot into Officer Matsuda's abdomen. Sora Uehara pressed his wound tightly, barely stopping the bleeding. The young man's gray pupils were slightly absent-minded due to anxiety, but he insisted on not letting go. Emotions showed, and surrounded by the Mafia, he knew that only I could save Matsuda.Although this is not in line with common sense, the chance is very slim, and there is even a risk of exposing him.

[Chuya, your car is nearby, right? ]

"Ah, yes."

[Borrow it. ] I walked up to Uehara Sora, [Let's go, help him into the car. ]

Uehara Sora breathed a sigh of relief after getting my consent, and Officer Matsuda has not said a word until now.

The curly-haired young man stared blankly at the few criminals who were lying on the ground silently. They were dragged by men in black. According to the general way of handling them in the other world, they would probably be thrown into a mass grave or something like that. , no identity, no origin, they will become unknown missing persons in society.

But if they hadn't been killed, then the hostages, the ruffian Qi Mu who had his head held up at that time, and the ordinary people who might be implicated in their crimes in the future would all be tragedies.

And Saiki Yuo...

Officer Matsuda looked at the calm young man beside him,

He didn't have any reverence for the dead, as if he was used to killing, and even wiped his hands slowly, expressing his distaste for the dirty blood all over the floor.

This person already had countless blood stains on his hands.

[Don't think about so many messy things, it's useless for you to think about it. ] I supported Matsuda's other arm with one hand, and he was surprised to find that he didn't resist my touch.

what is this……

Officer Matsuda lowered his head, his dark pupils turned slightly, and watched me quietly,

This layer of paper has been pierced so thoroughly, why can they still live in peace, as if nothing happened.

and……

——The object of my pursuit.

This sentence doesn't actually have a lingering meaning.

This is a kind of cover-up and protection, under the watchful eye of the Mafia, to disguise his identity as a criminal police officer.

We got into Chuya Nakahara's limousine, and Police Officer Matsuda complained in his heart about how a brat should be equipped with a luxury car that he couldn't even afford.

Naturally, the driver was still empty, but before he started the car, the door of the passenger seat was opened from the outside, and the red-haired boy stepped in and exchanged glances with me, "Boss, I'm with you."

Oh, my dutiful Mr. Bodyguard is online.

Zhongyuan Zhong also took out the motion sickness medicine from the storage box that came with the car, as if this thing had finally come into use, he handed it to me happily in his heart,

I:[……]

Strange, I don't seem to have told him that I was motion sick. When did he secretly inquire about it?

The car drove smoothly, Officer Matsuda sat in the back seat with me holding his belly, he hissed, and I saw that a little blood spewed out from the wound.

I pinched that muscle on him.

"!"

Officer Matsuda let out a cry of pain.

"you!"

He wanted to scold me, but held back in consideration of his status.

Now both Matsuda and Furutani Rei are beating drums in their hearts. They feel that since I tore off the layer of cloth, my behavior has become unpredictable.This is of course, they all have [I know your identity, but you don't know that I know your identity] the sense of security brought about by the information gap.They think that the previous me would pretend to be an ordinary person for the sake of peace, so things will naturally go in a reasonable direction.

I calmly used the healing ability to heal Officer Matsuda's wound, just a little bit, to the extent that he would not burp easily.

[You don't think I'm going to save you, do you? ]

I said abruptly.

The two criminal police officers in the car were sweating coldly.

Nakahara Nakaya glanced at my expression in the rearview mirror, then folded his chest and quietly looked ahead.

Officer Matsuda's chest trembled, and he smiled sullenly. There was a hint of sarcasm in that smile. His expression was completely devoid of intimacy and warmth. Staring at me unkindly, "Then what do you want?"

[Are you angry? ]

The atmosphere between me and him dropped to freezing point, and my complexion was also very bad, as if there was a heavy depression about to come,

[You were tricked by me, Mr. Interpol. ]

I said to him.

[Unfortunately, I would have liked a little longer. ]

"Playing?" Police Officer Matsuda knew that this confrontation was inevitable, and he didn't want to be at a disadvantage. "Is the leader of the port mafia so boring? Or is it that you are so short of people that you need the leader to get on the horse in person to collect information?"

Generally speaking, those who approach the police have only this purpose, using emotions to deceive trust and convenient identities, and obtain confidential information from the police.This is nothing new for the Mafia either.

"You made a wrong calculation. Even if you weren't a mafia, I wouldn't tell you about it." Officer Matsuda twirled the sticky and slippery blood on his fingertips, observing the easy escape route. He will definitely drive the car to a place that is beneficial to them, "In the end, including this time, we only met three times."

[Really. ] I said lightly, [I think you don't seem to know much about the Mafia, well, after all, you are generally only responsible for bomb disposal. ]

"What do you mean?"

[Your father seems to be called Matsuda Taketaro. ]

Officer Matsuda suddenly opened his eyes wide.

I continued, "It's very pitiful. He was arrested by the police because he was mistaken for a murderer. He missed an important boxing match and has never recovered. Such a person is basically useless, but he is still valuable. After all, there is still a criminal policeman like you." son……]

My voice faded away.

Zhongyuan Zhong also suddenly became violent, quickly pulled out the gun in his pocket and put the safety on it, and pointed the gun directly at Officer Matsuda.

Officer Matsuda, whose arms were weak due to blood loss, but still in cold sweat, pressed the gun he had hidden on his body to my temple.

"Hey, you have to think about the consequences." Nakahara Chuya's voice suppressed his anger, "Are you desperate?"

"Fate, will you let me go?" Police Officer Matsuda's expression showed despair and determination, and his shoulders were obviously floating due to his unstable breath. trick."

[Are you really going to shoot? ] I'm unimpressed, [you know, shooting won't do anything, you'll just piss off my organization, worse than crazy revenge, so you won't do anything. ]

I smiled maliciously at him, [How is it?The feeling that relatives and friends are in danger because of you, the hopeless feeling of being helpless when you want to hit me...]

Officer Matsuda's hands trembled,

[Except for your father, your best friend's sister, your colleagues, and your contemporaries, these materials are all placed on my desk, as long as I give an order, they will disappear silently somewhere in the world. ]

[You should be aware, the port mafia is not a small organization, we have absolutely systematic official certificates, merchants trade has also gone outside, and there are omnipotent public security officers, as for those crimes...] I deliberately Paused, as if to recall the memory of Police Officer Matsuda not long ago, [As just now, it happened in the dark night and ended in the dark night, maybe there will be news tomorrow morning, saying that several criminals who robbed the gem shop because of disagreements with each other Killing... what can you do? ]

What about the evidence?No.

Where are the witnesses?nor.

"So, you just keep going..." Police Officer Matsuda almost gritted his teeth, "Saiki Yuo! Do you still have humanity?!"

Isn't the effect a little too good.

I looked at Officer Matsuda, who seemed to be about to cry out of anger, and thought of it like this.

[So, Matsuda...] I turned my head, completely ignoring the muzzle in front of my eyes, and said leisurely, [Do you want to...]

Officer Matsuda twisted his wrist, and the gunshots flew across the night sky.

Jiang Gu Ling was stiff all over, and it took him a long time to realize that the hand holding the steering wheel was sore and numb from too much force.

I held Officer Matsuda's hand tightly, the smell of gunpowder smoke filled the air, and the cracked lines on the explosion-proof glass,

My tone of voice rose sharply,

[Your head is broken? ! ]

Just now, if I was one step late, Officer Matsuda would have perfectly staged a suicide scene in front of me.

[Do you think it will end when you kill yourself? ! ] I feel like my heart starts beating uncontrollably, [No!That would just make the Mafia feel the suffocation of having nowhere to vent its anger, because you'll either die by my hands or join my organization—]

Officer Matsuda's expression froze,

Zhong Yuanzhong also showed a look of surprise,

[Matsuda Jinpei, this is the only way out for you...]

At this time, the car that was running smoothly accelerated suddenly, and the inertia made us all lean back.

Zhongyuan Zhong also turned his head and said to Yuankong, "Hey, what are you doing!"

"No!" Uehara Sora hastily denied.

not him.

I can confirm this from his voice.

"The brakes are failing, it's going downhill here, and we—"

"Okay, why did the brakes fail, unless..." Zhongyuan Zhong also stopped suddenly, and he quickly realized, "Damn it! My car was tampered with."

At the same time, the ominous sound of beeping came into our ears, unhurried, like the second hand turning endlessly, like the countdown of a bomb.

Officer Matsuda's face changed, "This voice——under the car!"

I took a thorough look, and sure enough, I saw the fixed bomb, and the countdown had already started, with 30 seconds left.

Zhongyuan Zhong also reached out to pull the car door, but it didn't open as expected, and the window couldn't be lowered naturally, so the four of us were locked inside.

With the supernatural power of gravity, he has always been used to attacking with external force, but being trapped in the cramped workshop affected Zhongye's performance.

Just when Chuya was brainstorming and wanted to tear down the chair and smash the car door, my pupils had a halo, and the closed car door immediately slid and unlocked automatically.

I approached Police Officer Matsuda, and the young man was completely stuck between me and the car door. He looked at me in astonishment, and he didn't figure out what I was going to do until he was hugged tightly by me.

I opened the car door and shouted, [Jump! ]

Then he took the lead and jumped out with Officer Matsuda.

Zhongyuan Zhong also grabbed Uehara Kong by the collar, followed by opening the car door, and dragged him out.

Because of the protection of the two of us, the two criminal policemen are fine except for some scratches.

"boom!"

The huge blasting sound almost pierced the sky, the flames illuminated my side face, the car broke through the guardrail uncontrollably and fell under the bridge, and the billowing smoke was engulfed by the splash of water.Fortunately, it is early in the morning and there are no other vehicles, otherwise a traffic accident will be inevitable.

I got up and Officer Matsuda looked at me pale, and I could see blood from the line we had rolled all the way down.

Did his wound open due to the bump.I was about to see through, only to find that something was covering my eyes.

……Um?

I blinked slowly, stretched out my hand to touch my eyes,

Then I spread my hands before my eyes,

Blood,

my blood,

Bleeding on my head, blood in my eyes,

Strange, when it hurt.

I wiped it in confusion, then straightened my face and posture immediately,

Zhong Yuan Zhong also came to my side and asked with concern, "Boss, are you alright?"

[It's okay, it's just a small injury. ]

"So... you've been living in danger?"

I looked at Police Officer Matsuda who made the sound. The young man's curly hair was messy and stuck to his cheek, making his expression unrecognizable.

[It's just a normal exchange of fire between organizations,] I said, [As you can see, the police can't protect me, I can only grow my own power, otherwise there will be nothing left. ]

"What's the point?" Police Officer Matsuda stood up and clenched his lowered hands, "Living in the midst of killing and being killed, Hibio Saiki, is this your persistence?"

[It doesn't matter what you insist on or not. ] I picked up the gun he dropped on the ground, [I'm not the same way as you, but you can become the same way if you want. ]

I smiled lightly at him, [Right, the object of my pursuit. ]

Police Officer Matsuda also laughed, this smile was ironic, but also a little lonely, "Impossible."

He said, and stepping back,

"I will not join the mafia, my life has long been given to the country."

My smile faded.

[Behind you is the sea. ]

"You can clearly guess what I want to do." Officer Matsuda's eyes were dead silent, and he said his last words as he refused to live. "You once lied to me that you wanted to be a policeman, and you really played me around."

[......]

[Because there is no way. ]

I said softly,

[Sometimes, when the police have too many restrictions, there are many things they cannot do. ]

The things that can't be done are actually very obvious.

For example, the mobile team that was pushed up as a victim in the last week, for example, the criminal who killed Kenji Hagiwara and the criminal police on the entire floor, has been free for four years without being caught by the incompetent police.

Officer Matsuda seemed to have seen through my unspeakable concealment, his expression suddenly became relaxed,

I raised my gun, and Furutani Zero behind me took a nervous step forward, "Wait, boss! I'll persuade him—"

"boom!"

The gunshot, Jiang Gu Ling was stunned, staring at the direction of the bullet with wide eyes,

Mr. Interpol, who was against the Mafia, was hit by the impact of the bullet, and his body fell back over the railing.

(Matsuda!!!)

Only I can hear the call of Rei Fubuya.

Probably hated it.

I thought.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief,

ended.

The pull between Police Officer Matsuda and the mafia leader has been cut off, and he will only become a victim threatened by evil forces, a tough hero who still maintains his original aspirations and never surrenders.

And, by luck, he saved his life.

Since then, they have been completely strangers.

[Let's go. ]

I said to the two stunned subordinates, [Chuya, go back and find someone who tampered with your car, you are too careless. ]

I'm like a machine without a heart.

Fugu Zero thought so.

He had just killed someone one second ago, but he could blame his subordinates unaffected as if nothing had happened the next second.

This kind of person... is terrible.

I took the handkerchief that Zhongyuan Zhongye handed over, and quietly wiped the blood on my face. He was contacting his subordinates before driving over.

I glanced at the calm sea, and there was a police officer Matsuda who was awake and quietly swam under the bridge to hide.

You haven't been the police chief yet...

I pursed my lips,

Well, the bullets are returned to you.

Nothing is bad anymore.