What to do with the brother who likes his classmates from the police academy

In a darkroom behind the No. [-] search section of the Metropolitan Police Department, two people kept typing on several screens.

"Hey, senior," said a boy with a curly hair. He was a newcomer who had just been transferred, "I have a question."

"what."

The person called senior has long bangs, and his expression is indistinguishable.

He is one of the trump cards in the search for the dark places of Section [-], the leader of the intelligence team, Ri Xiatang.With superb computer skills, he was the talent that the boss of the aircraft head personally asked for from the second search department. Right now, he is trying to decipher the surveillance of the reception.

"It's about Yamamura-san... The relationship between her and [Brahma] is intriguing."

The big backed head carefully sorted out the words.

"It's just a little curiosity of mine... that is, if she really has any connection with Brahma, isn't the Metropolitan Police Department very dangerous?"

Hearing this, Ri Xiatang slowed down his movements, and he chuckled lightly, causing goosebumps to run down Dabeitou's back.

"Don't let the new girl in the group hear what you say, or the cute junior will hunt for you desperately....Her father is Ming Piao from the first investigation class, so I don't need to remind you, right? Do you know that she is still in a relationship with Shancun?"

"Huh? I thought they were just good friends in the police academy."

"I don't even have the sense of smell, so I'm not qualified to join the intelligence team," Ri Xiatang snorted, and opened the strawberry lollipops that were always on the table, "Okay."

"What, what's the matter?"

"The monitoring is done," he bit the candy with a click, "As for why no one doubts it, why don't you come and see for yourself."

Yamamura Feng went to the box on the second floor according to the instructions in the headset. The boss of the sales gang seemed to have come here with his younger brothers.

"Excuse me, miss, the front is for distinguished guests."

The waiter couldn't help lowering his head, but the woman's white and glowing skin was still eye-catching under the dim light. She was wearing the most common and even low-key crimson dress with large slits at the reception, and her long legs swayed lightly as she walked. The red lips are lightly closed.

But he didn't have any fantasies, he only felt that the woman had a cold and faint murderous intent, every time the high heels tapped the marble floor, it coincided with the heartbeat, and the eyes that looked at him were like examining insects.

Two seconds, three seconds, two seconds... This person will take about five seconds... Feng walked all the way, counting silently in his heart, the time it would take to deal with these waiters.

In front of the front door stood two bald-headed black suits, for fear that others would not know that they were professional bodyguards.

But in Feng's eyes, the words 1 minute are floating above their smooth heads.

"It's about to start." Ri Xiatang didn't know when he found out the limited-flavored potato chips, and raised his legs like watching a movie.

The monitoring screen he deciphered has been synchronized to the command center of Section [-], and the boss should give instructions for the next step.

"Get rid of them, Yamamura."

The boss of the aircraft head ordered.

"Kisakalian has led other people to block the entrance and exit, and you can go upstairs at any time."

In the command center, apart from the people from the fourth search section, there were also criminal police from other jurisdictions. They all stood up in shock when they heard the words.

"It's just a policewoman!" The detective from Gunma slapped the table, "Are you letting your subordinates die!"

"Although we have enough evidence in our hands, arrests are not rushed ... at least with better preparation."

The one who came from Nagano was Zhu Fu Gaoming, who had been here last time, and he recognized Feng in the surveillance.

"Gentlemen," but the boss of the aircraft head was unmoved, he looked around, "We are gathered here to deal with this group of criminals who are devoid of humanity, as long as they are still alive for a minute or a second, there may be new ones." Victims appear."

Opposite the headset.

"Yes." Receiving this order, Feng not only did not flinch, but raised the corners of his lips.

When the chin was hit by a slender white fist, and the whole body was paralyzed and collapsed, the waiter actually felt a little lucky... Fortunately, he was relatively weak, otherwise, the injury would have been more serious.

The other detectives still had something to say, but the situation in the surveillance forced them to divert their attention. A group of big men could only stare at the petite girl in the surveillance... killing all directions.

"On the other hand, it is natural that I have enough confidence in my subordinates."

The boss of the aircraft head clenched his fists tightly under the table, and only slightly loosened it when Feng dodged a bodyguard's fist and locked his elbow from bottom to top.

In the dark room.

Dabei swallowed his saliva, even through a screen, he could still feel the ferocity and terror of the girl opposite.

She locked a bodyguard's neck thicker than her legs with the angle between her forearm and forearm, and then raised her head and slammed it against the wall. It was not easy to escape.

Ushered in are sharp high-heeled shoes-who knows how this woman can lift her legs in such shoes!

With a high-post kick and a stiletto buff, the last bodyguard also fell.

Two minutes and ten seconds.

When Feng looked up, he happened to meet the monitor in the upper corner.

Dabeitou was so frightened that he slid back a few steps with the chair.

Under Yan Yan's makeup, there was a hunting light in those eyes, just looking at her, she felt like a prey that could never escape once she was stared at.

"Do you want to know what the mountain village is called in the Yakuza?" Ri Xiatang licked the residue of potato chips, his eyes darkened, "—'violent dog of the Metropolitan Police Department', that's what they called her."

"How to make the Yakuza in Tokyo dare not touch a single person within a month? Is it [Brahma], or the Metropolitan Police Department? ... It doesn't work. The most frightening thing is the lunatic, especially those from the martial arts faction. Crazies who have no brains, but will bite their prey hard and never let go."

"Every time she is kidnapped, Yamamura can make Yakuza, who kidnapped her, regret it by herself. Have you ever heard of BabaYaga*? Everyone should be glad that Yamamura is a law-abiding policeman."

Said Ri Xiatang, a logistician of the Intellectual School who claims to be a weak scholar.

"Excuse me."

In the silence of the command center, Zhu Fu Gaoming stood up.

He pushed the door open and strode out, the air in the corridor seemed to be fresher.

"I can't do it if I want to stand behind and watch others work hard while I do nothing."

"Wait, I'm going too!" The criminal police of Gunma County also hurriedly stood up.

"...Eh, where's the person?"

But when he chased it out, he only saw the red Citroen that disappeared into the vast night.

It was no surprise that the cartel had guns.

But Feng didn't expect that they could get guns/guns of Thompson's sprint* level... Shouldn't it be time to check Tokyo's arms control? These Yakuzas are really getting more and more arrogant.

Bullets were like raindrops, and screams came from the reception downstairs, but everyone present was inextricably linked to Yakuza, and they probably had evacuated on their own.

Feng judged from the intermittent firepower that the person using it must be a novice. After all, the difficulty of getting started with charge/forward/gun is not at the same level as pistol/gun.

The moment a magazine was emptied, she rushed in, took a few run-ups, kicked herself, stepped on the user's face with her slender high heels, and forcibly knocked down half of her teeth.

The woman who fell from the sky is like a harvesting god of death, and the bright lights make the desperadoes inside allergic.

"Stay still, policeman!"

Taking out the police ID from the secret pocket of the slit dress, Feng casually wrapped the ID in his palm with the blue ribbon.

Clenching a fist really made it much easier to exert force.

"Police? Miss, did you make a mistake?" The leading man clapped his wrists, "you can only be considered a high-end product with us. If you sell it to Kabuki Ting, it is estimated that there will be a 200 Ten thousand yen."

"Ah, so," Feng kicked away the wailing man, "unfortunately, you are only hanging around for 2 minutes in my eyes."

"What's the meaning?!"

"It means, I only need 2 minutes to deal with you."

Brazilian jiu jitsu has dominated mixed martial arts competitions for a long time, but such a powerful technique also has weaknesses-Barou is very strong alone, but once besieged, it is hard to beat with two fists and four hands.

So at this time, boxing is still better.

When Zhu Fu Gaoming arrived, the members of the Fourth Search Division who were parked under the building had rushed up to arrest the traffickers. He looked up and saw a figure smashing through the glass at the window on the third floor, accompanied by moonlight and crystal fragments, jump down.

She landed in the green belt, and after a few consecutive times of exhaustion, another person also jumped from the roof.

Almost subconsciously, he stepped forward and pulled the girl who was still there. That person broke through several tree crowns and just landed in front of Feng.

That's where she was squatting just now.

Staggering and being stopped behind him, Feng was still a little dazed, this figure... looked familiar.

"Mountain village! There is a person who escaped, and he..."

"He jumped out of the window after me," Feng stood in a different position, "I'm really not afraid of death."

Unlike Feng, this guy who jumped down straight, even though he was cushioned by the canopy, still inevitably ended up unable to move.

I have to say that in the world of Yakuza, there are still many people at the bottom who are not afraid of death.

Of course Zhu Fu Gaoming was wearing handcuffs, he arrested the fish who slipped through the net on the spot, and turned his head to look at Feng with disapproval.

"Ah, I remembered." Feng suddenly tapped on his palm, "You are Jing Guang's brother, that very smart police officer."

"Yes, it's me."

Zhu Fu Gaoming sighed deeply.

The prisoners were handed over to the police car. Looking at the police car that Didudidu drove away, Fengcai felt the pain in his right ankle belatedly.

Taking a look by the light of the street lamp, she found that the side was indeed a little swollen.

Looking around, there is no police car that can carry people—except for the arrested prisoners, there are also many abducted people hidden in this reception, and they will also be sent to the hall for questioning , and then the police in various places will be responsible for sending them back to their hometowns.

In a sense, the boss of the plane is right. Every minute, new orders are sold on the second floor, and then these "goods" will be packaged up, waiting to be "shipped" together tomorrow.

Anyway, the rented house is not too far away, let's go back first, Feng tried to hop two steps on tiptoe.

"Since you've already been injured, it's better not to force yourself, otherwise the worsening of the injury will have worse consequences."

Even if he was condemning, Zhu Fu Gaoming's voice sounded like he was reciting a chapter, and the words flowed slowly in the night without any disturbance.

With one foot on the ground, Feng relied on his excellent balance ability to stand firm only on the other foot wearing a ten-centimeter high heel.

"When I came out, I didn't report to the police, so I can't count it as a police vehicle, and it can still be used now." Zhu Fu Gaoming offered a hand, "But I stopped outside the blockade, and this section of the road should still be It won't cause any trouble."

Feng paused for a moment, and put his hand on it.

"Although your speech is very unpleasant, and you look like a top student in a template... But in fact, you are still a good person."