Okuho Town, the westernmost and northernmost town in Tokyo, is close to Saitama Prefecture.

It is dominated by mountainous areas and villages, with many elderly people, and most young people go to work in downtown Tokyo. The police officers at the local police station see few major cases and their work attitude is relatively lax.

Moriya Teiji chose this place as the first stop for his escape.

He who used to be in a suit and leather shoes changed into a set of clothes that he didn't even bother to wear when sweeping the garbage, changed his hairstyle, shaved off his beard, and drove a car with a fake license plate that he had already prepared to go to the place that he bought through a special channel. The villa in the forest found by the police.

The car radio is playing the news.

"...The bombing of the Mihua Municipal Building last night has aroused great concern from all parties. According to the police investigation, the designer of the building, Teiji Moriya, is seriously suspected. Citizens who see it should call the police immediately..."

Hearing this news, Emperor Moritani gritted his teeth in hatred.

He didn't hate that he was wanted, but that he hated that his failed work was not successfully destroyed.

In addition to that building, there are also the Sumida Canal Bridge and the courtyard at 6-chome 6th of Mihuacho—he finished installing bombs in that house in the morning, and because of an inexplicable sense of crisis, he fled in a hurry before watching them detonate.

Thinking of the courtyard of that villa, Teiji Moriya's eyes darkened.

I don't know if it was successfully blown up... In his well-designed British-style building, a Japanese-style courtyard was built. Those housing developers are a bunch of idiots who don't understand art!

And the guy who found the bomb on the bridge and dismantled the bomb in the municipal building, and I don't know who broke his good deed!

Moriya Teiji became more and more angry, he turned off the radio, put on the earphones - the other end of the earphones was connected to the bug he had installed in his house.

Although his name is a homonym of Moriarty, he is not arrogant enough to think that he will be the Napoleon of the criminal world. Only Sherlock Holmes can expose his crimes, so he made two-handed preparations.

While escaping to a remote mountainous countryside, he planted all the remaining bombs at home.

Through the wiretapping device, he could listen to all the movements in the house, and when a large number of policemen wanted to arrest him, he would detonate the bombs.

Japan rarely imposes the death penalty, but the bombing of the Mihua municipal building last night has aroused public outrage. Signing his death sentence will not be a stain on those good-looking officials. On the contrary, they will be happy to do it.

That being the case, why didn't he invite more people to be buried with him?

Those tax thieves deserve what they deserve, why haven't they caught the murderer who assassinated the mayor of Xidama City so far?

The killing of Mayor Okamoto of Nishitama City is his greatest regret. If the mayor who has the same aesthetics as him has not died, the new town will be built according to his original plan. It is the town of his dreams. It's been his plan for years.

If his new town can be built, it will definitely be the most beautiful place in Japan...

Moriya Teiji fell into a kind of fanatical conjecture, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"quack-"

The sound of a crow coming from nowhere woke him up suddenly.

Subconsciously, he looked in the rearview mirror, and then his eyes froze.

—I saw in the rearview mirror, a black Toyota car followed up at some point, approaching the rear of the car on his left side without a sound.

"!"

The alarm bell in Emperor Moriya's heart rang loudly.

This is the driveway leading to more remote areas. How can there be other cars? Could it be the police... no, no way, how could those salary thieves find him so quickly? !

Just as Moritani was thinking wildly, a hand with a gun suddenly stretched out from the passenger window of the Toyota car.

"!"

Seeing that the pistol was pointed at him from afar, the pupils of Emperor Moriya constricted. His survival instinct made his physical actions faster than his own thoughts. He stepped on the accelerator to try to speed up his escape, but the people behind pulled the trigger one step faster than him—

"Bang bang!"

Two bullets were fired, and the two wheels on his left were instantly broken.

A vehicle that suddenly lost control is the most dangerous killer on the road. The black Toyota turned its head and twisted its body, almost avoiding the two crooked cars, and stopped a few meters away.

On the other side, Teiji Moriya was not so lucky.

His car touched a hard rock, the whole car flew up halfway, and hit the sign at the fork ahead. The front of the car just happened to get stuck between two iron bars, and barely stopped.

When the car was hit, the airbag had already deployed, and Moritani's face was buried in the airbag.

He maintained this posture panting heavily, even when the car stopped, he was still in shock.

That Toyota, that pistol... who the **** chased after him? !

"Boom boom."

Someone politely knocked on the driver's door. It was a gentle, reassuring male voice.

"Sir, are you all right?"

Moriya Teiji's heart jumped into his throat, besides him, there was only the person in that Toyota car, and he looked up tremblingly.

Standing outside the car was a young and handsome man who looked like a gentleman.

The man stood with his back to the sun, most of his expression was buried in the shadows, only a pair of eyes were shining like jewels. Seeing him looking over, those amber eyes were crooked with a smile.

"Is it still alive? This is really pitiful..."

The man lifted the corner of his mouth, smiling kindly and gently. Even though his voice was so gentle, what he said made Moriya Teiji's hair stand on end.

"Jerez, the front door seems to be stuck."

Another black-haired boy who looked like only a teenager stepped forward, and he pulled the car door, but he didn't pull it for a while.

Teiji Moritani recognized him—it was Gray Crow who had attended his tea party!

"It's a pity, these two cars are quite expensive. If they weren't broken down like this, I still want to keep them and sell them for money." The young man muttered.

"It was you who blew out his tires and let him hit him...and you have already transferred all the money in his account just now, so don't worry about this small amount of money?"

The man named Jerez took a few steps back and sighed: "Let's hurry up and share our spoils—go back early, I want to go to bed at 9 o'clock today."

"According to the agreement, half of each person." Said the boy named Crow.

...What half of one person?

Moriya Teiji's intuition told him that this did not refer to his property.

The young man looked at him, his pale face was still bloodless under the sun, and there was no warmth in the crimson right eye, which made Moriya Teiji's hair stand on end.

He raised his hand again, but this time he was pressing on the window frame of the car door, and his slender fingers pressed clear finger marks on the iron sheet.

Then he pulled it out casually, like tearing up useless pages in a notebook—just like that, he tore the jammed car door from the car body abruptly.

Knowing that he was just a fish to be slaughtered on Daozu, Teiji Moritani was so frightened that he couldn't even speak.

The boy threw the car door aside, stretched his right hand into the car, and the bandage on his hand fell off automatically.

One end was close to Moriya Teiji's face, he moved a few centimeters silently away, grabbed his chin, and pulled down hard;

And the other end, wrapped around his waist like a flexible snake, unbuckled his seat belt and penetrated into his clothes.

Moriya Teiji felt as if there was a slender sharp blade on his waist, cutting down quickly and ruthlessly—

"Puff—"

A second of complete blankness, followed by scarlet vision.

Moriya Teiji was so painful that his eyes were tearing apart, his jaw was dislocated, and he couldn't make a clear sound from his mouth. He felt something big and big fell out of his abdomen, and a strong fishy smell permeated the entire car.

His upper body fell from the car seat, face up on the grass.

"I'll go, you go." The boy said.

"Actually, I can give you a little more."

Jerez put his hands in his pockets, looked down at Teiji Moriya, his face was full of helplessness: "Actually, I only need his head to deal with the job... If you do this, I have to deal with it again."

"I think this is more fair, because we are here to track him together, and we have to go to different places for business, so it should be half of us."

half each.

Moriya Teiji understood what the one half was referring to.

He also finally knew why this man said it was too pitiful to be alive.

...Now that he is like this, life is simply worse than death.

——

Jing Baiye burned Moriya Teiji's lower body into ashes and temporarily put it in the system backpack.

Jerez brandy only took his head, put it in the portable freezer that had been prepared, and then blew up his upper body and the vehicle together.

After doing all this, they got on the car again and returned to the urban area on the same road.

Jerez looked at the flames behind him through the rearview mirror, and sighed faintly: "It's true that the blue is better than the blue... Seeing you, I think our organization is still full of hope."

"Is there any problem with the organization now?" Jing Baiye was puzzled by his tone.

"No problem... at least the gentleman doesn't think it's a problem." Jerez smiled casually.

When other people are riddlers, Jing Baiye who can't guess will not forcefully guess, and will not ask questions.

Okuho Town is located in the remotest part of Tokyo, and it takes nearly an hour to drive back to the city. This time, it was already 4 o'clock in the afternoon when they returned to Mihua.

"Where do I put you down?" Jerez asked.

"Go near Moriya Teiji's house." Jing Baiye said.

"Okay, let me see the route."

Jerez didn't ask why he was there.

He turned on the mobile phone navigation, and quickly found the address there. Teiji Moriya is a celebrity, and he often invites various celebrities to his home. In addition, his home is currently surrounded by the police and has been on the news. The address of the residence is not a secret.

The car turned around at the intersection, and Jing Baiye suddenly said, "Jerez, are you going to rest at 9 o'clock in the evening?"

"Yeah, I finally resigned from the police department temporarily, and I must hurry up and be lazy before I join the zoo organization~lightnovelpub.net~." Jerez glanced at him, "Why do you ask this?"

"Nothing, just asking."

Looking at Jerez, who apparently resigned from the police department but was actually going to be an undercover agent, Jing Baiye suddenly thought of Toru Amuro.

He glanced at the fresh ashes in the system's backpack, and exchanged them for the firework gift pack in the system. This kind of entertainment item with no offensive power is very cheap. He planned to put Moriya Teiji's ashes in it evenly later.

He wanted to accompany Toru Amuro to watch a firework show that was no less than a rebirth festival.

But before that...

Jing Baiye stared at the second family of Emperor Sengu on the map, he had to go there first.

There are more than 20 white dots and several red squares on it. Moriya Teiji is a ruthless person. He not only blows up other people, but even his own home.

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