When Gin loses the nether filter

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There is no Mingke person who does not know the tragedy of the police academy team.

The deaths of these Bai Yueguang will always be a thorn in Ming Kefen's heart.

Readers of the manga forum know very well about the story of Hagiwara Kenji being carelessly not wearing the explosion-proof suit and being crushed to pieces in the explosion.

And November 11th was also a heart-wrenching pain point. Both of the two members of the explosion group were murdered in vain by the dehumanized bomber on this day.

When Gin brought Hagiwara Kenji to the site of another bomb that indirectly killed Matsuda Jinpei in the original book ahead of time, and when he uttered such a line, the manga consciousness that cut out this storyboard can already be expected from the forum Crazy.

For the fans of the gangsters, gin is the savior that fell from the sky.

For the qin chef, that split mirror brings out the beauty of gin to [-]%, whether it is the arc of silver hair raised by the autumn wind, the afterglow of the setting sun falling on a man's shoulders, or the beauty of qin. The half-smile on Jiu's face, the slightly curved green eyes like emerald lakes blowing waves, are worthy of countless hot posts by piano chefs to blow non-repeat rainbow farts.

And for the ubiquitous CP fans...

The seemingly careless, arrogant and alienated Master Killer stood at the junction of red and black, nodded towards the young junior under the light, and resolved the fatal problem with just a few words.

However, the fox-eyed junior with a sentimental face changed his usual calm expression towards others, and stared at the man with shocked and envious eyes.

That sticky look in the eyes, and the subtle atmosphere between the two...

CP fan: Good year, wonderful year, seeing such an arrogant and indifferent silver-haired beauty, Hagiwara, give me a shot!He in the supermarket! !If you can't do it, replace us! ! !

There was a lot of discussion on the comic forum about the content of this chapter, but after hearing Gin's words, Hagiwara Kenji's thinking seemed to be in a muddle, and he couldn't turn around.

He stared blankly at Gin, and finally, under the latter's repeated instructions, he mechanically walked towards Mihua Central Hospital.

"All the equipment you need is at the entrance of the hospital, and someone is there to meet you."

The man's calm words are still in his ears.

Hagiwara Kenji came back to his senses, and found that he was already standing outside the hospital gate, and there was an all-too-familiar person standing on the top step of the doorway.

The pretty girl raised her eyebrows at the young man: "Officer Hagiwara, long time no see."

Hagiwara Kenji looked complicated: "...Miss Kobayashi."

Kobayashi Naihui nodded, not at all calm like a middle school counselor: "Since you're here, don't waste your time. This is the task that the adult entrusted to me. Don't hold back."

That lord...is he referring to Kurosawa-kun?

Kenji Hagiwara couldn't hold back his saliva.

Sure enough, Kurosawa-kun really has a different identity, is Miss Kobayashi also his subordinate...

So those cases that Miss Kobayashi participated in in the past...

The young man rubbed his temples, and thought to himself: "I think what are you doing so much, Kurosawa-kun will definitely not harm anyone, so Miss Xiaolin, who is a subordinate of Kurosawa-kun, should also be just. In past cases, Miss Xiaolin appeared It’s just for the progress of the case.”

So Kenji Hagiwara quickly got into work, and seriously took over the bomb disposal tool and explosion-proof suit from Nae Kobayashi.

When he changed into the explosion-proof suit, he unconsciously recalled what Gin had just said.

"I always feel that Kurosawa-kun is not just a simple reminder..." Kenji frowned, his heartbeat accelerated for no reason, as if his body had predicted something before his brain, "Did I overlook some deep meaning?"

On the side of the Metropolitan Police Department, a large number of police officers, mainly the First Search Section and the Explosive Investigation Team, have already locked down the location of the first bomb - the Ferris wheel in the amusement park - under the bomber's arrogant notice.

The prisoner used the tourists in the amusement park as hostages and warned the Metropolitan Police Department not to allow the early evacuation of tourists.

Everyone in the Metropolitan Police Department looked gloomy.

Matsuda Jinhei folded his hands in front of his chest, wore sunglasses on his face, and bit a cigarette at the corner of his mouth, his whole body was full of anxiety and depression.

The young man looked at the Ferris wheel not far away through the car window.

I can vaguely see that the long queue has not been shortened.

His tone was irritated: "What else are you discussing? The most urgent thing is to drive all the tourists off the Ferris wheel!"

Miwako Sato frowned, and looked at the notoriously difficult police officer in the Metropolitan Police Department: "The prisoner has already warned that tourists are not allowed to evacuate, and if they act rashly, they may anger the other party and cause the bomb to explode early."

Matsuda Jinping sneered: "So how long are you going to hide in the police car to discuss? Time for bomb disposal is very precious-do you need me to teach you this truth?"

"you--!"

Officer Meguro quickly raised his hand: "Okay, okay, Sato, and Matsuda, calm down. The criminal's intentions are actually very obvious. From the very beginning, he just wanted to take revenge on our Metropolitan Police Department. When we were close to the Ferris wheel Before, he would not attack tourists."

"Officer Namegure, have you ever considered that maybe the bomber can seriously damage the credibility of the Metropolitan Police Department by hurting innocent tourists?"

Matsuda Jinpei's voice was very cold, concealing a burst of anger.

Of course, his anger was not aimed at his colleagues, but at this bombing that was too similar to four years ago.

Matsuda Jinpei's memory of November 11 four years ago is no less than Hagiwara Kenji's.

Although Yoshinran was unscathed in that case, for some reason, as long as Matsuda Jinpei recalled the scene four years ago, he stood under the building and watched Yoshinran fall into the predicament of life and death. The sense of help made him palpitate in countless midnight dreams.

Without that sniper...

Matsuda Jinhei had a premonition that a tragedy that he would never accept in his life would happen that day.

And this kind of tragedy, this kind of palpitation that he was so familiar with, happened again today, four years later.

It's just that this time he was in the middle of the game.

Officer Megure fell silent after hearing what Matsuda Jinpei said.

As an experienced policeman, it is certainly impossible for him not to consider this situation.

And he, like Matsuda Jinpei, was a participant in the case four years ago.

So he already has a deep understanding of the morbid heart of this kind of bomb.

The fat police officer with a mustache smiled wryly: "What else can we do? For the sake of the innocent people, we can only follow the prisoner's request..."

The prisoner had clearly told them that the first bomb was hidden in a carriage of the Ferris wheel, which obviously required the police to send bomb disposal police inside.

And he asked not to allow the evacuation of the people and not to suspend the Ferris wheel.

This will undoubtedly leave the bomb disposal officer in a situation of isolation and helplessness.

As for how the criminal who was bent on revenge would treat the policeman, everyone present was unwilling to think deeply.

No one is willing to push the colleagues who get along day and night to a brutal death with their own hands.

Matsuda Jinping snorted and said, "That's all."

The young curly-haired police officer pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose playfully, and said in a relaxed and natural tone: "Professional things must be done by professional people."

Officer Megure's throat seemed to be blocked, his eyes were serious and painful, but he couldn't say anything to stop Matsuda Jinpei.

Miwako Sato caught off guard and watched the always arrogant and dandy policeman push the car door, stunned: "Matsuda Jinpei, you—"

But the young man had already put their words behind him, and walked towards the Ferris wheel calmly.

The bomber hidden among the tourists noticed this scene, and before he was happy for a while, he found that the bomb disposal police who stood up were not as frightened and angry as he thought.

According to his calculations, the unlucky guy who was pushed out to die would harbor resentment towards the Metropolitan Police Department after all?

That way, the special bomb he hid on the Ferris wheel would appeal to the cop's deepest selfishness.

That bomb is not difficult for professional bomb disposal police. After all, compared with his accomplice who died four years ago, the bomber is only half an expert, and the bomb was special in the last five seconds before it exploded. The location of another bomb will be shown.

So the bomb cannot be dismantled. Once the bomb is dismantled, another bomb buried in an unknown corner of Tokyo will be detonated at any possible moment.

He didn't believe that there was such a selfless person in this world who was willing to exchange his life for the location of another bomb.

The bomber was very proud.

He felt his plan was perfect.

As long as the bomb disposal police selfishly chooses to dismantle the bomb, he will immediately report the matter to the media he has contacted, and then detonate the bomb hidden in Mihua Central Hospital.

At that time, all public opinion will point to the Metropolitan Police Department.

His target wasn't just a bomb police officer.

He wants the entire Metropolitan Police Department to be disgusted, insulted and spurned by the people they protect!

This is the price the Metropolitan Police Department has to pay for the death of his companion! !

On the way to the Ferris wheel, Matsuda Jinhei felt unexpectedly calm and peaceful.

He guessed that there must be more than a simple bomb waiting for him on the Ferris wheel.

He could even predict that the culprit must be hiding among the many tourists, just like the bomber who died under a sniper rifle four years ago.

This terrorist who blindly takes revenge on society must have a disgusting smile on his face right now.

He closed his eyes.

At this time, he was only ten steps away from the Ferris wheel.

And the carriage containing the bomb is about to rise to the highest point.

When the carriage falls, he will go up and face the conspiracy of the bomber.

He had already walked under the Ferris wheel just before the car climbed to the top.

The young man narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his head, and looked at the sunset sky through his sunglasses.

"...It's so beautiful."

He just sighed.

Suddenly, an accident happened.

A loud bang shook the world.

There was a sudden silence in his ears, and he could no longer hear any sound, only the continuous buzzing that almost burst through the eardrum.

Then, a firework suddenly exploded in the dark and transparent sunglasses.

It is more gorgeous and beautiful than the sunset falling from the sky.

——The top compartment of the Ferris wheel exploded.