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

"The Metropolitan Police Department has sent a telegram!"

The Nagano Prefectural Police Headquarters, which still had the atmosphere of the New Year holiday, suddenly received a telegram from Tokyo.

"A pregnant woman was kidnapped... The prisoner has fled all the way to Nagano, is there anyone in the first search section!"

The head of the first search section said in a deep voice, "You can leave at any time. Do you have a specific location?"

"At present, there seems to be a policeman from the Metropolitan Police Department chasing the prisoner. He has a license plate number! You can call the surveillance to check!"

"Are the elites of the Metropolitan Police Department really troublesome?"

The man with a fierce face frowned, but the woman beside him held her forehead helplessly.

Feng saw the car parked in a small alley next to a residential building, and soon came out a tall blonde woman wearing sunglasses.

She stayed at the intersection for a while and then left. Feng hesitated and didn't follow.

Another long-haired man came out, wearing a knitted hat, carrying the same golf bag as Toru Amuro, walking towards the opposite direction of the blonde woman without hesitation, just like passing by.

She hadn't seen Mrs. Shimada yet.

Feng called out the map. This alley was connected to a dead end, and with the physique of a pregnant woman, it was absolutely impossible to climb this low wall.

—No, she doesn't have to climb the wall, she can walk in.

Go into that house.

Suddenly realizing this, Feng immediately turned off the engine and got out of the car.

Running into the alley, there was no one in the car, Feng gritted his teeth, turned around and saw the small door with traces of opening.

There is no lock on the door... The other party does not seem to be opening it in a normal way, the lock cylinder has been completely broken, and it rattles when touched lightly.

After flexing his wrists and ankles, Feng pushed the door and entered the house.

Very dark, very old house.

Dust-laden dust penetrated into people's nostrils everywhere, carrying a cold, musty smell.

After the wooden floor is decayed, even the weight as light as a feather will make a creaking sound, but Feng is like an agile cat, she lands on the strongest place of the wooden board precisely, without making a sound .

Breathing slowly and slowly, she passed a garage, kitchen, hallway, and living room.

Stopping in front of a room with a balcony, she suddenly heard someone at the front door!

She immediately chased after it!The cat-like footsteps change from the light foot before hunting to the moment of getting away when dispatching!

And the moment she chased out, there was a scream in the room——

It's Mrs. Shimada!

Turning her body 180 degrees in mid-air, she fell back to the front of the room, and immediately kicked the door open!

The fragile, coquettish, and beautiful Mrs. Shimada sat in the center of the room, holding her stomach with one hand and putting the other behind her back. Her hair was messy, and when she raised her head, a line of tears slid down her face.

"Miss Police... Please help me."

Bombing, sniping, personal threats?

Countless possibilities flashed through Feng's mind, but no matter what the possibility was, they couldn't stop her from walking towards the person she was asking for help.

Whether Mrs. Shimada is innocent or not... she thought.

"Feel sorry."

The moment Feng knelt down to check Mrs. Shimada's situation, this overly beautiful woman pulled out a dagger from behind.

The tear stains on her face hadn't disappeared yet, her eyes were already sharp and vicious, and the dagger was precisely slashed towards Feng's neck.

...Now you can be sure that you are not innocent.

Under the incredulous eyes of the other party, Feng maintained a half-squat posture and lowered his head, avoiding the blow. At the same time, he put his palms on the ground, raised his feet back and forth, and kicked the dangerous weapon away.

It was equivalent to turning around in the air, and she was two steps away from Mrs. Shimada. From this angle, she could see the too dazzling sunlight from the French windows behind Mrs. Shimada.

--wrong.

Feng thought of a man and a woman who came out of the alley.

Before she had time to think, her body took a step faster than her mind, and she rushed towards the wide-eyed Mrs. Shimada.

The bullet passed through the glass, brushed against Feng's shoulder dangerously, tore her shirt and coat, and the wind even scratched her skin.

Standing on Mrs. Shimada's body, all the glass shards that shattered all over the floor fell on Feng's body. The top of his head seemed to be cut, and warm and familiar blood flowed down.

Along Feng's cheeks, like Mrs. Shimada's clear tears, dripped and fell to the corners of the woman's pale eyes.

"Why do you want to save me!" Mrs. Shimada brushed away the blood with trembling hands, "I'm going to kill you!"

"If you get too excited, it's not good for the fetus." Feng stood up and shook off most of the glass shards. "You're almost due, so you should be more careful."

"Can't you understand what I'm saying?" Despite subconsciously touching her belly, Mrs. Shimada still couldn't hide her shock, "I'm with those hijackers, and I want your life for my own safety... I, I Not a nice guy."

"Well, I see," Feng turned his back to her, his eyes suddenly froze in one place, "You can keep these words in the interrogation room and say, now—to save the lives of you and me, no, the lives of the three of us That's what matters."

"It was discovered," Zhuxing frowned behind the sniper rifle, "it's a terrifying fighting instinct."

"This is the Vicious Dog." Belmode stroked his straight blue suit, "Did Amuro Toru also fail? It seems that he failed to lure Miss Vicious Dog away."

"I can't fire a second shot," Zhu Xingda judged calmly, "It has no other effect except to further expose my position."

"Didn't you say you can't kill her now? Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

At the door, Toru Amuro had an ambiguous expression under his peaked cap.

"Of course it's because Miss Vicious Dog is biting too hard... It's so creepy, it seems that a piece of flesh will be torn off if you are not careful."

Belmode looked at the residence, and behind the drawn curtains, there was a slim figure blocking someone.

"I always have a feeling that if I don't kill her today, there will be endless troubles."

So when sending Mrs. Shimada out of the car, she handed him a knife.

"You're being watched by a troublesome cop, understand?"

Belmode knew that this seemingly weak woman, who could actually get rid of her beloved husband, would agree.

"What's more, what does the illegitimate daughter of the Double Peace Association have to do with our organization?"

She left here.

"By the way, did you get the things?"

"Ah, it's all here," Toru Amuro patted the briefcase in his hand. "Although most of the information on politicians who have colluded with the Shuanghe Association in the past has been entered because of illegal political donations, there are also a few big fish."

"That's good."

The sniper came for Madam Shimada, Feng easily judged this from the bullet marks.

"Who hijacked you? Why did they kill you?" Feng was very vigilant as he protected the other party from the room being targeted by snipers, "And why this house?"

"...This is the house of my father's old department, and there is a very important document hidden in it," Mrs. Shimada's face was pale and dripping with cold sweat. "Everyone wants that document, but only I know the password."

"It's amazing, isn't it? Actually, I'm the illegitimate daughter of the leader of the Shuanghehui."

Mrs. Shimada noticed that the policewoman, who had never wavered, froze for a moment.

"Of course, it's the kind of daughter who gets the least attention. I didn't get anything from him except money. Instead, I was bullied by the school because of the identity of Yakuza's daughter. Later, I stepped into the life of bad girls early. Circle, infected with every kind of trouble you can imagine."

"After the collapse of Shuanghehui, I was even more troubled by usury, and different people came to collect my debts every day... But in this way, I can also meet someone who really likes me, not with this skin, but with all my heart in love with me."

Although she didn't know why she suddenly started to recall the past, Feng guessed that it might have something to do with the fluctuating mood of the pregnant woman.

"He is Shimada... an ordinary truck driver. When we first met, he often refused to get close to me because he smelled like fish. We fell in love very quickly, got married, became pregnant... I thought he was me Leaving the light of that world."

"The result was that I dragged him into the abyss of sludge."

If it's Hagiwara or Yuan, he should know how to comfort her at this time, and get more information by the way, Feng lowered his eyes.

It's a pity that all she can do is to help the pregnant woman to move forward.

The sound of the door opening came from the front, and Mrs. Shimada was pulled to block behind him, and Feng's muscles tensed up——

A familiar figure in a blue suit appeared at the door. The man frowned and stretched out his hand to Feng with concern.

"Are you okay, Ms. Yamamura." / "Gao Mingjun!"

Before the words were finished, the punch came first, and the frightening wind of the fist just brushed the person's face and cut the hole.

But there was no blood under the wound, but another layer of skin.

"So you have this kind of relationship, but I miscalculated."

The man's clear voice instantly changed to a hoarse female voice. The man still wore a disguised face, and took Feng's several tricks.

"I thought this met policeman would make you lose some of your defenses."

"Then you underestimate me too much."

Feng adjusted her breathing, and after just the first fight, she realized that this enemy might not be the most physically fit and powerful she had ever met, but he must be the most experienced!

It sounded like a young woman, but she seemed to be fighting a decades-old black belt master during the duel. Of course, her voice might be fake.

Pointing to the ground, the maple rabbit rose and fell, rolled along the wall into the air, and kicked the woman in the face!

Sure enough, she was blocked by the back of her hand, and with a hook, she wrapped her whole body around the opponent's arm, and the two of them fell heavily to the ground at the same time.

"It's not a good habit to hit someone in the face, Miss Vicious Dog."

"What works is good habit."

Feng snorted coldly, tightened his thigh muscles, and a slight click sounded.

"Let go." Belmode's expression sank, and he pointed his gun at Feng, "...or, is she dead?"

The gun/mouth of the black hole moved away and pointed at Mrs. Shimada behind.

As a last resort, Feng could only slowly let go of the woman's arm, but she still lowered her body, Belmode even had the illusion of a grunt coming from her throat.

Like a hound being forced to let go.

"It's really not like a policeman." Belmode was still able to laugh as the loosened arm hung limply, "byebye, Miss Vicious Dog."

"Miss Police, be careful!"

Mrs. Shimada ran over, and she stopped in front of Feng.

Gunshots.

Feng covered his shoulders and squatted down. Behind him was Mrs. Shimada who was pulled away in an instant.

"Aneyeforaneye (an eye for an eye), one arm for another, we're even, Miss Doggy."

The woman seemed to have torn off her cock, and Feng saw her cascade of blond hair fall.

"By the way, a question." She turned around suddenly when she was halfway, "Why did you save someone who wanted to kill you?"

"Because I am a policeman, and the duty of the policeman is limited to chasing criminals." Feng held his bleeding arm. Bring about incalculable disaster."

She stood up and broke free from Mrs. Shimada's support.

"Relax, I don't have any compassion for you other than humanitarianism, but according to the law, you will not be sentenced to death as a pregnant woman, and you will generally have a suspended sentence."

Feng understands that she is not as upright as she says... If Mrs. Shimada is not the illegitimate daughter of the leader of the Shuanghe Society, maybe she will be more gentle.

Torn off the hem of the clothes on the spot to bandage the wound, Feng suppressed himself to stop the bleeding, while staring bitterly at Belmode who left.

When the bleeding finally stopped, she stood up against the wall and walked slowly forward, Mrs. Shimada followed her silently.

When the door was opened, Feng narrowed his eyes due to some harsh light.

And the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, who was as fierce as Yakuza, was probably not his own illusion.

"Nagano Prefectural Police Search Section [-], who are you!"

Dahe Gansuke saw the injured woman at a glance. She was covering her shoulders, her center of gravity was lowered, and she seemed to be ready to explode at any time. Behind her was the pregnant victim in the telegram, so the identity of this woman was very doubtful.

"You prove your identity first." Feng frowned.

"Huh? Why!" Yamato Dasuke raised his voice, "You first prove that you are not suspected of being a hijacker!"

He scowled, spoke gruffly, and threw a threatening punch.

Due to the injury, Fengben was already on extreme alert. The movement of his punching instantly aroused the fighting instinct in his body. His uninjured hand was like a knife, and the two made gestures like this a few times.

"I'm from the Metropolitan Police Department's Search Section [-]!"

During the battle, Feng touched his pocket, but found that his police card had been received in the locomotive before and had not been brought to Nagano.

"No evidence, where is your police card?"

Yamato Gansuke also touched his pocket, and found out that he was in a hurry, and the police card was still at the headquarters.

The two just stared at the door of the house, neither of them willing to give in.

"...Dare sauce! You forgot to bring your police ID!"

Yui Uehara, who came in a hurry, couldn't help but blinked when he saw this scene. The woman who dared to help the opposite seemed to be in a bad situation.

"Hahaha! Look, my police card." As if he had won something, he laughed and handed the police card to Feng, "What about yours? The elites of the Metropolitan Police Department don't even remember this, do they? Or... In fact, you are not a policeman at all, but a prisoner who pretends to be a policeman and tries to get away with it."

"I chased him all the way from Tokyo, but I didn't have my police ID with me."

Feng uttered angrily.

"Mr. Police Officer..." Mrs. Shimada finally managed to put in a sentence weakly.

But before she finished speaking, a voice came to rescue Feng.

"I think I can testify for her."

The man in the dark blue suit slowly turned out from the corner, and there was a smile in Zhu Fu's clever voice.

"And the top priority is to appease the pregnant woman and send Fengsang to the hospital in time, isn't it?"