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Already in his fifties, Tadajima, with a rough appearance, is obviously a policeman, but is often misunderstood as a gangster. This him, dressed in casual clothes, is now standing downstairs of a six-story old apartment building, looking anxiously at the intersection.
It is now sunset, and the streets that should have been bustling with pedestrians are empty. There is no sound, which will increase people's irritability.
He smacked his lips dissatisfied. If the government is willing to distribute bullets with metal slugs to these policemen, why wait for the police. That quiet gastratu upstairs, they could just rush in and take care of it.
"Police!" His subordinate, Yoshikawa, was a young man in a black suit. He has only been a policeman for a few years, and in his eyes, he is not reliable at all. Just now, Yoshikawa was sent by him to check again to see if there was any movement of the gastritis in the room.
Hearing Yoshikawa's shout, Tadajima looked towards him.
"No abnormality." Yoshikawa said.
Tadajima looked at the intersection again. And instinctively reached into his arms and took out a pack of cigarettes.
"Ah, police department, you can't smoke." Yoshikawa stopped immediately.
"Shivering." Tadajima's facial muscles trembled unnaturally, "I just smelled it."
'If I don't stop you, you will definitely smoke. ¡¯ Yoshikawa muttered in his heart.
Just as the two stood like this for a while, beep the high-end engine made a pleasant sound, and a black racing motorcycle rushed out of the intersection at a whirlwind speed and rushed straight towards the two of them.
The two of them were startled by the driver who didn't know how to slow down, and quickly backed away. However, the driver controlled the motorcycle perfectly, drew an arc, and relied on the friction of his footsteps to stop steadily on the side one meter away from the two of them.
Both Tadajima and Yoshikawa looked annoyed. If you don't know who the other party is, you will first define him as an impolite guy.
"Hey." The voice attracted the attention of the two of them. Only then did they realize that there was a young girl sitting on the back seat of the motorcycle. At this moment, she pressed her hands on the motorcycle and jumped up lightly. When it landed firmly on the ground, the boots made a crisp clicking sound.
'The son of the curse? ¡¯ So light as a swallow, Yoshikawa immediately recognized the identity of the girl who was taking off the pink helmet, ¡®That¡¯s the policeman. ¡¯ He charged at the man who was also riding on the motorcycle, and glared at the man who was also taking off the black helmet.
"Oh, I didn't expect you to still be doing this kind of outdoor duties." The man spoke first as he took off his helmet. The voice showed his youth, and the content was full of ridicule about someone.
Yoshikawa can be sure that he does not know the other party. He couldn't help looking sideways at the Tadajima Police Department, seeing him thoughtful.
The man who took off the black helmet turned out to be a boy, which was unexpected by Yoshikawa. Just when he was thinking that the other party was just a policeman, and he was too disrespectful to Tadajima, who was old enough to be his elder, and wanted to reprimand him Tadajima quickly pressed his shoulder.
"If you cherish life, don't open your mouth." Tadajima solemnly enjoined in his ear. When looking at the boy, there was some helplessness in his eyes, "I didn't expect it to be you."
The boy hummed and laughed twice. He casually hung the helmet on the motorcycle, and after getting off the car, he looked up at the apartment building.
"Yonju, the fourth floor, the room with police guards."
"Okay." The cute girl with brown twin ponytails replied energetically. Then the expression was solemn, and after activating the ability, the amber eyes turned red.
Just at Tadajima and Yoshikawa, wondering if they were going to Yanju, who was wearing brown shorts and black boots, had already bent her legs slightly, and jumped up high with a whoosh.
'is that a lie? ¡¯ Seeing Yanzhu jumping from a height of nearly ten meters in the blink of an eye, Yoshikawa yelled in his heart.
Yanzhu lightly put her hand on the protective railing of the corridor, and used her strength to change direction and climb into the building.
With a bang, the door should have been kicked open. During the half a minute when Tadajima and Yoshikawa held their breath and raised their necks, the upstairs was very quiet, as if there was no fighting. They couldn't help looking at each other, and finally fixed their eyes on the young man.
"Jingyu, there are no gastritis here." Yanzhu poked her head out from upstairs.
One minute later, Jingyu and Tadajima came to the scene together.
It was a common room facing the orange light of the setting sun, and the balcony was a bit damaged, with astonishing bloodstains scattered all over it.
It is not difficult to guess that there must be gastrulation attacking the residents on the balcony. As forThe dead body of the resident is not in the room, and there is no residue of minced meat, so it can be seen that the resident has not been eaten by gastrulation. Jingyu pulled a tablecloth, put it on the balcony guardrail and looked down, there were traces of heavy objects falling below.
"I told you, you should at least deploy the police in the rear, right?" Jingyu stood up straight again, and stared back at Tadajima angrily, "The workload has increased"
He originally wanted to call Yeonju and jump directly from here. If he pursued him now, the resident who had been infected with gastroenteritis virus and could not be saved was just a few hundred meters away within his perception.
However, from the direction of the roof, someone suddenly pulled a rope and jumped down. After the rope wobbled, he broke through the window and stood in the room with several policemen.
It was a tall, thin man wearing a white mask, a red tuxedo, and a black top hat. His cold eyes looked around through the mask.
"It's disappointing, isn't it here, or has it been knocked down?"
His last gaze was fixed on a little girl who didn't quite fit the scene, Yeonju.
The son of the curse, couldn't be more obvious.
The tense nerves of the policemen relaxed for a moment at this moment. Maybe they thought, where did this come from, the police who acted recklessly and boldly.
It has to be said that the government did not assign tasks to a certain combination of civilian police. In this case, any random combination exists Especially in this area of ??Tokyo that has been 'looted' by Jingyu and Yanzhu for a period of time, the order in this respect is even more chaotic.
However, Yanzhu's perception of this person is different from that of the police.
"Who are you? What are you doing looking at me so impolitely?" She felt murderous, and entered the alert mode.
"Me? I am the one who destroys the world." The masked man slowly raised his white gloved hand.
There was nothing on that hand, and he was several meters away from the others. Because of this, Yeonju and the police who were stunned for a moment after hearing what he said, none of them expected what he was going to do.
However, the sound of the pistol safety opening rang in the ears of the masked man amidst the silence.
He was surprised to find that a teenager was standing beside him holding a silver Desert Eagle.
"One move and I'll kill you!"
Jingyu said indifferently
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