Do Sanwu girls dream of curly police officers?

Taotao has always felt that, as a civilized person, one should not swear casually.

Taotao: ... Fuck.

There are reasons for beautiful girls to scold the street.

Sakai Momo, 20 years old, is a female college student who studied at the University of Tokyo. She was brave enough to help the police uncle stop the bomber.

And the bomber is escaping from prison!

Just now, the police called to inform Taotao that the prisoner had escaped from prison.

The police are sorry: Ms. Sakai, please reduce going out recently.

They were afraid of retaliation from the bomber.

Taotao: ...

A peach fell into deep thought.

——Is it so easy to escape from prison?

……

Matsuda Jinping naturally also received the news.

Jinpei Matsuda: "Ah, the Neon Police."

Hagiwara Kenji: "Don't do this, Xiaozhenpei."

At the same time, the police received a fax - with a "0" written on it.

Seems like a prank.

……

Taotao returns to the apartment.

News came from Yokohama—a person with supernatural powers fled to Tokyo—he stole Hong Kong Black's stockpile bomb.

I really have a relationship with bombs recently, Taotao thought.

Taotao is actually not afraid of these things. Whether it is her supernatural powers that have gradually increased in the past two years or her skills, she is qualified to face danger alone.

But the elders always hope that their children can be safe and sound, even if they have recognized their abilities.

There is another reason.

——This matter involves Hong Kong and black.

Zhong Yuanzhong also doesn't want his sister to be exposed to too much dark side.

Even if she belongs to Twilight's Armed Detective Agency, she is the child of the police after all.

Taotao: "Is his superpower clear?"

Chuya Nakahara: "It's a bit tricky, it's related to space."

"Do you need help?"

"...No, go write your thesis."

Taotao: ...

Is she the type to avoid papers? !

is she? !

……

Five minutes later, Taotao put down her pen expressionlessly.

The girl feels that the weather in November is a bit hot, and she needs ice cream to comfort her.

After eating ice cream, Evans must spring up.

Taotao thought firmly.

So, the girl with light gray long hair stood confidently in front of the ice cream truck——

"Boss, I want ice cream of all flavors."

As usual, the boss advised me: "Be careful of the toothache."

Taotao said deeply: "Adults don't suffer from toothaches."

Use "Guardian" to protect teeth, Taotao said it is good to use it.

In the past two years, Taotao's supernatural ability "Guardian" seems to have broken away from the invisible shackles, and has steadily expanded its scope.

"Guardian" is indeed a growth-type ability, but in just two years, it has almost disappeared from the previous one, to the extent that it can accommodate two people.

Thanks to the training of the elders in the family, Taotao has been able to master her abilities proficiently.

Taotao can even compress the "Guardian" and apply it to others - although the scope is a bit small, the duration can last up to half a year.

Of course, it's a one-off.

Just like a protective shield, after stopping a bullet, you can only strike.

To sum up, Taotao's teeth will never be fine.

Toothache is Luanbu's business, not Taotao's.

Tao Tao convinced jpg.

The boss looked helpless.

He bowed his head to fill the ice cream: various flavors...

"Your ice cream...eh?"

The boss held up a colorful ice cream and looked blankly at the air in front of him.

What about people?

……

"Xiao Zhenping—"

Anxious shouts came from below.

Matsuda Jinpei could hear clearly, he smiled, touched his pocket, he had quit smoking for two years, but he still couldn't change his subconscious habit.

He sighed and muttered, "The lollipops are gone..."

Turning his head and glancing at the no-smoking sign, he retracted his gaze and held his chin to think: No need to remind, I have already quit smoking.

Quit smoking... The man's eyes darkened.

He thought of the original intention of quitting smoking.

——Do not let the girl you like smoke second-hand smoke.

The girl he likes has long light gray hair and blue cat eyes. She is very beautiful-the only thing that bothers him is that she is a piece of wood.

Matsuda Jinpei looked at the gradually shrinking ground and murmured:

"I'm a little lucky."

Great, she doesn't know his feelings, and she doesn't understand her own feelings... So, if he dies in the explosion, she probably won't be sad for the rest of her life.

……should?

Matsuda Jinpei thought uncertainly.

……

Today is November [-]th.

It was an ordinary day, but the peace was broken by a fax.

"Cunning selfish policeman Kai:

...Number 72...Knights of the Round Table..."

——This is the criminal's provocation.

The police did not dare to make fun of the safety of the masses, so they sent people to the amusement park after decrypting it.

The bomb squad headed straight for the Ferris wheel.

The cockpit of the Ferris wheel is not big, and too many people will cause unnecessary trouble. Matsuda Jinpei, wearing an explosion-proof suit, entered a cockpit alone.

The bomb was in the cockpit where Jinpei Matsuda was.

He reported on the intercom: I have one here, and it will be disassembled in 3 minutes.

His young boy believes in his strength, and said with a smile: Xiao Zhenping, super confident...I don't.

Matsuda Jinhei rolled his eyes.

The voices of teammates came from the walkie-talkie one after another.

"No." "No." "I don't have either."

……

Matsuda Jinpei frowned slightly.

Something didn't feel right to him.

The bomber provoked the police in such a high-profile manner, and only installed one bomb?

The other bomb disposal police came back to the ground one after another with the help of tools, and they also had to conduct investigations in the amusement park.

"Click."

Matsuda Jin cut a thread steadily.

The screen jumped, and a few lines gradually appeared:

Mr. Police Officer, being able to come this far shows that you have a certain amount of strength... I have placed another small thing elsewhere... I will inform you during the first three seconds of the countdown...Of course, Mr. Destroy the bomb like a dog and selfishly - after all, no one knows this except you.

Matsuda Jinpei gave a "tsk" dissatisfaction, and put down the tools in his hand.

A case of retaliation against the police?

"It's really annoying."

……

From Hagiwara Kenji's walkie-talkie, Yosamaran's calm voice came.

——"Hagi, get ready, there is still a bomb, the location is unknown... I will send you a message in the last three seconds."

"What, what?"

Hagiwara Kenji was taken aback.

He just felt cold all over his body, as if he had been poured cold water on a cold day—"Xiao Zhenping, come down, the ladder is waiting beside you! Come down, let's find another bomb together!"

In the next second, Matsuda Jinping's voice was calm:

"Hagi, there are bugs here."

This is a revenge crime against the police, and it is impossible for the prisoner to let the police who stay in the cockpit go.

In all likelihood, the moment he stepped out of the cockpit, either the cockpit or another bomb would explode—or both.

"Xiao Zhenping—"

……

Shiratori Rensaburo grabbed the excited Hagiwara Kenji: "Officer Hagiwara, calm down... Let's think of other ways."

Hagiwara Kenji gritted his teeth and endured his uneasiness—"Go and check places with a lot of traffic, and... the best view of the Ferris wheel."

The former is to find the bomb, and the latter is to find the bomber who watched the excitement.

He took a deep breath.

Xiaozhenping, please, please don't...

His throat was a little dry, and he didn't even dare to think of that word in his mind.

……

While waiting, Matsuda Jinpei thought a lot.

—Do you want to leave them a message?

……never mind.

That guy Hagi will be serious, and dad will cry miserably, Taotao...

Since it hasn't started, don't disturb others.

Matsuda smiled lightly.

It's a pity, he was ready to confess.

Confessions are not easy.

He deliberately inquired about Osamu Dazai's work schedule, and learned from Taotaokou that Zhongyuan has been very busy recently... It was hard for him to find a time without the interruptions of his uncles.

His eyes turned back to the bomb screen - 2 more minutes.

It was 2 minutes before the explosion, and it may also be the last 2 minutes of the life of a policeman named Matsuda Jinpei.

1:59…

1:58…

1:57…

"boom!"

The author has something to say:

Come back early!

Compared with filling out volunteers, typing is too easy (wipe away tears).

感谢在2022-06-2420:32:24~2022-06-2920:10:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Songtiantian lying on my bed;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!