With the help of the system, Mochizuki quickly reached the destination.

She began to understand the situation as soon as she got off the car, and found that the bomb disposal personnel had just arrived and just went upstairs, and instantly locked Matsuda Jinpei in the crowd.

The black-haired, curly-haired young man was wearing sunglasses and standing far away. There was a car parked beside him as if he was about to arrive. He was looking up at the apartment building, as if he was waiting for his friend to return home.

She walked over.

And the police officers who were vigilant at all levels seemed to ignore her collectively. The black-haired girl simply used the blind spot to deceive their eyes, and their perception abilities all failed, as if she had no sense of existence. .

In order to save time and trouble as much as possible, Mochizuki turned on "Concealment" and "Escape" with all his strength, and Mochizuki, who was even a little overdrawn, came to Matsuda Jinpei's side in a very short time, and got the other party's mobile phone before he realized it.

When Matsuda Jinpei reacted, she had already started trying to unlock it.

Matsuda Jinpei: "?"

He looked at her in surprise: "Mochizuki? Why are you here?"

Matsuda Jinping subconsciously turned sideways to block the sight of other police officers.They were already engrossed in the apartment building, and he quietly moved away from the center, so that no one would notice this way.

"password."

"...What?" Matsuda Jinpei felt that the black-haired girl was a little puzzled, but for some reason—it seemed because he didn't react for a while—the password began to spit out from his mouth smoothly and unknowingly.

Zhuyeqing entered the password, opened the address book, clicked on the contact "Hagi", and waited for the connection without saying a word.

Matsuda Jinpei seemed to smell a bloody smell, like someone's wound opened and the blood began to ooze out. He had already guessed about Zhuyeqing's profession, and suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart. premonition.

A few strands of the black-haired girl's hair stuck to her cheeks. Under the scorching sun, her skin was so white that it seemed to be shining, but because it was too pale and thin, it made people feel that they could fall down with a slight push.It seems that it is not easy to insist on standing here.

"Zhenping? Hey, are you calling me because you are worried about me? Don't worry, I'm a bomb disposal expert."

The hearty youthful timbre is delivered through electronic equipment.

Zhuyeqing listened carefully to the movement on his side, and after getting the basic information, said: "Hagiwara."

"I am Mochizuki."

"... Mochizuki?" Hagiwara Kenji on the other side of the phone was obviously stunned: "Why are you here? No, why did Matsuda ask you to call me?"

Leaving aside the identity of Mochizuki String, even if it was other people, Matsuda Jinpei was unlikely to let them disturb him casually at this time.

So when he received the call, he thought it was Matsuda Jinpei himself.

So where is Matsuda now?What the hell happened over there?

Hagiwara Kenji could not help but divert his attention.

Zhuyeqing didn't answer, but asked instead: "You haven't started the bomb disposal yet, have you? Describe it."

The girl's voice came through the phone.

Hagiwara Kenji was in a daze for a moment when he heard it, and subconsciously replied: "The structure of this kind of bomb is very simple, and I can finish it in less than 3 minutes."

Zhuyeqing said in a flat tone but extremely fast: "Very good, do you think the prisoner can place the bomb in advance in a crowded apartment building, and watch the police work hard about it in a leisurely way, would it be so simple Drop a bomb that can be easily defused?"

Matsuda Jinpei was inexplicably jumping when he heard the words, and realized the inconsistency of the matter, he immediately leaned over and shouted to the phone: "Hey, Hagiwara! How are you doing? ——Are you wearing explosion-proof suits? ?!"

If the problem Zhuyeqing pointed out is true—and if it is true in a big way, this seemingly ordinary bomb is simply a trick set up by a prisoner, and the real fatality has not yet been revealed!

"Well... of course I wore it, how could I—"

"He lied to you, he didn't wear it." Zhuyeqing interrupted coldly.

Hagiwara Kenji: "..."

Matsuda Jinpei gritted his teeth: "Hagiwara Kenji!!"

Kenji Hagiwara's reaction instantly confirmed the authenticity of Takeba Ao's statement that he was not wearing an explosion-proof suit.

——This guy definitely deserves a beating! !

Matsuda Jinpei was really annoyed and worried, just about to continue urging Hagiwara Kenji to put on the explosion-proof suit, the voice of the black-haired girl sounded again.

"Keep quiet and listen to me."

Zhuyeqing spoke again.

Matsuda Jinpei found that his attention was unconsciously attracted by her words, and when he didn't notice, it seemed that only her voice was left in his mind.

If you don't pay attention, people who listen to her words will almost never realize that they are being led by the nose.

"Hagiwara, you better give up defusing the bomb."

Kenji Hagiwara woke up slightly.

He flatly refused: "No. I'm going to start dismantling the bomb, thank you, Mochizuki. But no matter how dangerous it is, this is my duty."

Zhuyeqing fell silent.

She suddenly laughed lightly.

She glanced at the time, and heard Matsuda Zhenping beside him frown and asked urgently: "The matter is not conclusive, he will not give up the bomb. The bomb will come back—where did you get the news? Is it reliable?"

Zhuyeqing didn't answer.

The strange rhythm surrounding the black-haired girl gradually dissipated, and after that smile, it was replaced by extreme coldness.

As if she had made a decision that would never be changed again, she was heavy and cold, restrained and sharp, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity and about to launch a fatal blow.

Kenji Hagiwara started to defuse the bomb.

"Hagiwara Kenji."

An order that cannot be disobeyed came from her mouth.

[Warning, the player is trying to operate across levels! 】

"From now on, do as I say."

This is the tone and tone of the order, extremely tough, leaving no room for refutation.

——If in a game, level decides everything.

But in reality, it has become a [skill] of ability, why can't it be forced to exert a greater effect?

"Let the police evacuate quickly and don't make too much noise."

"Find room 915, kick open the door, listen carefully to the voices in the room, and at the same time open the closet and other places where people may be hiding."

Hagiwara Kenji kicked the door open forcefully, broke into the house, and found Ueda Maka who was tied up, gagged, and locked in a closet.

Mochizuki tried hard to count the time.There are about 2 minutes left.

The tongue was burning hot, as if it was burning from the throat to the mouth, the lungs began to throb, and the [Pain 0%] on the game page went gray.

The wound that had been opened due to the impact before suddenly began to hurt violently.

She adjusted her breathing, took a breath and continued to order:

"Now, take her downstairs, hurry up!"

With a final shout, Kenji Hagiwara broke out of the chaotic state and regained consciousness.He went downstairs with Ueda Maka on his back, glanced at the bomb, and found that the time was only over a minute, and he had no choice but to go downstairs quickly, trying to avoid the impact of the bomb explosion. .

He broke out in a cold sweat due to extreme tension and shock.

What the hell just happened?Why is his head in chaos, without any memory?

He could only recall the moment when he finally regained consciousness, what he heard was Mochizuki's inexplicable smile.

All kinds of speculations were mixed together, Hagiwara Kenji forced himself to stop thinking with a headache, silently counted down in his heart, and fell forward in the last few seconds, followed by a huge explosion sound from above, the terrifying impact and The heat wave made him a little unbearable even at a distance. If it was next to the bomb, even if he wore a full protective suit, the effect would be to leave a whole body.

The phone had already been hung up, but he heard a faint "Hagiwara", like Matsuda Jinpei shouting.

He forced himself to stand up, and at the same time helped Ueda Maka, who was already a little conscious, thinking in a daze that Xiao Zhenping might be worried this time.

And it is true.Matsuda Jinhei has a keen intuition, and also has a desperate determination. Even if he encounters a difficult situation, he is used to stepping on the accelerator and rushing directly. If it were him, he would definitely try to dismantle the bomb.

But he didn't stop Mochizuki.

Matsuda Jinpei felt the influence of Mochizuki's words, and even wondered if it was the legendary hypnosis.But ever since he knew that Hagiwara Kenji was not wearing an explosion-proof suit, he had always had a very bad premonition.

After the bomb exploded, this premonition was particularly strong, as if it turned out that Hagiwara... was going to die in the explosion.

Matsuda Jinpei was about to run towards the apartment building almost subconsciously. After taking a step forward, he suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood.

He stopped abruptly.

The black-haired curly-haired young man turned his head and looked at the black-haired girl who hadn't said a word since hanging up the phone and stood motionless.

Only then did he realize that her face was extremely pale.If he could barely be described as cold and white before, now he looks like a dead person lying in a coffin, with no trace of blood on his lips, and even the air around him is faintly tinged with biting cold.

It seemed that she had been enduring great pain since just now, so that it was unbearable for a person like her to stay here in an unsafe environment, as if she could easily stay here forever.

But she still hung up the phone calmly and expressionlessly, and straightened her cuffs, as if she was invulnerable.

Matsuda Jinpei couldn't help frowning, put aside other tangled questions, and asked, "Are you injured?"

The black-haired girl didn't even have the strength to pull up the corners of her lips, instead of answering, she said, "Aren't you going...cough, see your...friend...?"

Even though her voice was terribly hoarse, her voice was still cold, and only a very light, uncontrollable cough could give people the real feeling that her throat was hurt.

Matsuda Jinpei took a step closer.He looked down at her and asked, "Then let me ask you. Is Kenji Hagiwara going to do something?"

"He's intact."

Zhuyeqing's voice was colder and weaker.

Matsuda Jinpei could even hear the irritability hidden in it, as if if he asked one more question, the girl would turn her face immediately.

Tsk, why are you like a child.But... for the sake of her looking so uncomfortable, he doesn't mind that this guy secretly annoys him.

The curly-haired police officer exhaled and laughed: "Okay. You said he would be intact, I believe you."

The black-haired girl who had been trying to adjust her breathing was slightly taken aback.

Matsuda Jinhei, who was paying close attention to the changes in her movements, raised her eyebrows: "Surprised? Hey, hey, I say you, don't let my trust be fed to the dog."

"..." The black-haired girl ignored him.Maybe it was because he was speechless, or maybe it was because he really didn't have the ability to speak for the time being.

Matsuda Jinpei restrained his smile and continued: "You originally planned to leave after hanging up the phone. Why didn't you leave? You have no energy at all, right?"

He bent his lips and said seriously: "Since you can do this, why can't I trust you?"

"..."

"—Stop, stop talking if you are hoarse." Matsuda Jinpei took the lead to defend himself, put his hands in his pockets, and then said: "Actually, I don't trust you completely, I trust my own judgment. You know, often Dealing with dangerous things like bombs, I have a very keen sense of danger."

The young man with black curly hair smiled: "A very dangerous person is saving people now. She is not actually dangerous, is she?"

【I'm not dangerous. 】

He obviously remembered the sentence that Zhuyeqing said casually at that time, but seemed to have some deep meaning.

He looked towards the exit of the apartment building, and found that the young boy who was picked up by a few police officers and carried on his back by the citizens was sound, with almost no wounds on his body.

Takeba Ao said Hagiwara Kenji was intact.

—he was indeed intact.

"It seems that I was right again this time." Matsuda Jinhei looked sideways at the black-haired girl, raised his eyebrows and smiled.

As if influenced by the youth's overly bright smile, she raised her lower lip very shallowly.

Although the smile was fleeting, Matsuda Jinpei still saw it.

--really.

he thinks.

——Isn’t this a child?

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The author has something to say:

The original manga was when Matsuda was dismantling the bomb, and Hagiwara didn’t have time to do so. Some adjustments were made here. For example, Matsuda quickly finished dismantling the bomb and came to find Hagiwara. It’s more difficult to evacuate the people here. W

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