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There was no answer from behind the door. Mihara's back was pressed against the wall, and the severe pain in his right hand made his head start to feel a little unclear.
Hiding is only temporary. It is very likely that I will die here today.
He braced himself to face Kamikawa Shun who would break in at any time.
Kamikawa Shun did not break the door directly. Breaking the door represents danger, because the people inside are likely to seize the moment when the door is broken open and give him a fatal shot.
"A gunfight is not the dramatic scene in movies and TV shows where you shoot me, if you miss, I shoot you, and the two of them fight back and forth. No fool would go back and forth with you shooting. Going around and outflanking, methods commonly used in games, are equally practical in reality.
Kamikawa Shun entered the room next door. This kind of villa did not have anti-theft windows installed. Entering through a window is easier and safer than breaking in.
Kamikawa Shun was like a gibbon, climbing from one window sill a few meters away to another. Without showing his head, he was holding on to the window sill with one hand, and with the other he broke the window and threw a tear gas canister inside.
The heavy rain outside the window wetted the guitar case on the back of the guitar and also wetted his hair.
Seeing something being thrown in from the window, Mihara's pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly pulled the door handle and prepared to rush out, but saw that the door handle could not be pulled, and the door was locked from the outside!
damn it!
Mihara shot wildly at the door lock. His eyes were red and the blood vessels on his forehead were bulging, like a madman who had reached a dead end.
But this will have no effect at all. The destructive power of bullets on door locks is limited, not to mention that this is not a big head lock.
The can-shaped object that was thrown in did not explode as expected. Instead, thick smoke came out. When he came into contact with the smoke, his eyes stung abnormally. He could hardly open his eyes, and his tear glands secreted uncontrollably. Lots of tears.
Kamikawa Shun stood on the window sill, looking indifferently at Mihara who was leaning against the door and trying hard to open his eyes.
He raised his gun, "Game over."
The rain gradually became lighter, and the sky gradually returned to its original clear state.
Kamikawa Shun stood on the roof, most of his clothes were soaked, and his hair was wet on his forehead. The guitar was carried on his back. He held an umbrella in one hand and fixed the guitar case with the other. Behind him was an open hang glider. He jumped down and followed the wind to fly towards the mountain forest.
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Yamamura Cao drove a police car and arrived late with a group of policemen.
As soon as you entered the villa, you saw two unconscious guys tied to chairs. There were also three pistols on the long table. One of them was obviously seriously injured, and there was blood all over the bottom of the chair.
"Whatwhat is going on?" Yamamura Cao, who had just become a rookie police officer, looked confused.
The call received by the police said that a murder had occurred here and that the criminals were very dangerous with firearms. They came in a hurry and braved the heavy rain, but what they saw was the tied up criminals.
As for why Yamamura Cao identified them as the criminals mentioned by the police at first glance, it was naturally because the image of Shan Shiye was a bad guy, and Yamamura Cao, a guy who judged people based on their appearance, preconceivedly labeled him as a bad guy.
¡°Search the villa first!¡± the police officer leading the team gave the order.
Yamamura Cao is still a little afraid of dead people, and he doesn¡¯t know whether those two people are dead or alive. He didn't dare to get close and volunteered to search the villa.
The other two police officers checked the breathing of Mihara and the two and breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that they were still breathing. First, he untied Miyuan, who was seriously injured and bleeding, and did a simple job to stop the bleeding.
"This man is so strange! Why doesn't he even have a single hair or eyebrow?" A police officer sighed as he looked at Mihara's shiny bald head.
"Maybe it's a hobby?" a police officer said uncertainly.
"What a strange hobby"
In order to satisfy Mihara's wish not to reveal his true identity, Kamikawa Shun kindly shaved his entire head, including his beard, hair and eyebrows, to ensure that even if his acquaintances saw him, they would only think that this person was somewhat familiar. Will never recognize him.
After all, after shaving off Shinichi and Kaito¡¯s hair, would you still recognize who is who?
As an outstanding high school student who received a quality education and did good deeds without leaving a name, Kamikawa Shun accomplished all of this quietly and then retired.
Suddenly there was a scream on the third floor. The timid mountain village police officer opened the door of a room and was frightened by the corpse with a ferocious expression and sat paralyzed.???µØ.
The expression on Nishikawa Yukihei's face before his death was really scary. The blood gushing from his chest that was shot stained the floor with blood. He was like a ghost lying in a pool of blood. Even with his eyes closed, he was still very oozing.
His companions rushed over upon hearing the screams and were relieved to see only a body.
etc? Corpse!!!
Everyone realized that something was serious. This was no longer a simple case, but a vicious murder case. Not only pistols were involved, but the number of people involved was definitely more than the three they saw!
The leading police officer suddenly looked very serious.
"Check the entire villa! The forensic department will check the time of death of the deceased! Follow me downstairs and wake up the two people who were tied downstairs!"
A large number of police officers began to mobilize, the power supply room of the villa was reopened, the footprints on the thick dust were photographed, the fingerprints left behind were extracted, and the bullets shot into the wall were taken out and put into evidence bags.
It seemed that someone was patting his face repeatedly, and Shan Shiye woke up leisurely. In his hazy vision, he saw several people in police uniforms.
His brain seemed to be jolted and he woke up quickly.
"Name, age, why are you here, how many people are here, what happened" Seeing that he woke up, a police officer started to ask questions with a serious face.
Shan Shiye was not in a hurry to reply. He looked at the surrounding environment and saw that he was still in the hall of the villa. The lights were turned back on and the room was bright.
The last scene before he fell into coma was Kamikawa Shun rushing towards him at a speed that ordinary people could not match. His vision went dark and he didn't know anything.
That guy really called the police!
Shan Shiye didn¡¯t know whether he was relieved or what, but he felt that this was not bad. At least he was not dead yet and had not made any more mistakes.
He told the whole story honestly.
"A total of four people came to this villa. The other three were threatened like me. The last person who came was a young man carrying a guitar. He said he came to take shelter from the rain, but I don't believe it, he was the one who knocked me unconscious." Shan Shiye looked at Mihara who was unconscious next to him, as if he was a different person, "He was the one who called the police, and he should have tied us up ¡±
"What's that person's name?"
"He said his name is Hoshino Osamu." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com