"I didn't expect things to go so smoothly."

In the small car, two prisoners were checking their accounts, and the amount on it almost dazzled their eyes.

Half an hour ago, the police had to remit 1 billion yen to untraceable foreign bank accounts because they could not dismantle two bombs installed in high-end apartment buildings.

Now they just have to leave immediately, it's a perfect crime.

"As expected of Yamao, the bomb he designed even the elite police officers of the Metropolitan Police Department can't do anything about it." Joji Nakata was triumphant.

Another man in a hat on the passenger seat touched his nose: "I don't know if Yamao will read the news..."

"That guy is probably still busy paying off his debts. How can he be in the mood to pay attention to these things? Even if he pays attention, he may not know that it was done by the two of us." Nakata Joji said, reaching out to turn on the radio, "Now let's Hear how those dumb cops sing about our great deeds."

With a click, the radio in the car was turned on, and the reporter's anxious voice came from inside.

"The bomb's timer is still beating! Mr. Gangster, can you see this scene?"

"…Um?"

Nakata Joji saw his accomplice sitting up straight suddenly, his face turned pale in an instant.

"Nakata, could it be that the remote control is not properly controlled? Yamao said that this is his flawed work, we just made it according to his first design, maybe there is a bigger problem..."

Yosuke Nakata clicked his tongue, Yosuke Yamao is well-deserved number one in the field of explosive technology, let alone some of his design drawings, sometimes even the teacher can't understand them.

At that time, in order to get more drawings of him, they did not hesitate to establish a good relationship with his country cousin who came to Tokyo. As a result, not only did that guy not get more bomb design drawings, he even went to jail for causing traffic accidents.

"Don't worry so much, the money is already in hand anyway." Nakata Joji interrupted him.

His companion's face was still ugly. He unbuckled his seat belt and went to open the door next to him: "I, I'm going to tell the police how to stop the countdown to the bomb!"

"Hey... are you serious?!"

Nakata stared blankly, watching the other party get out of the car and run towards the opposite phone booth.

He was very helpless, and got out of the car, but he didn't approach the phone booth, but pretended to be a passerby, and looked up with the others to see the huge LED display outside the shopping mall building, which happened to be broadcasting the news.

"According to the news from the police, the bomb in this building has been successfully dismantled. Now the mobile police officer who dismantled the bomb has come down, let us go and interview him..."

On the screen, several policemen came out of the building. The leader of the policeman had black curly hair and his face was ugly, as if he had paid the 1 billion yen out of his pocket.

The blank reporter raised the microphone and approached him. Before he could speak, the curly-haired policeman reprimanded him impatiently, and then stepped into the police car, as if he was going to the second location where the bomb was installed.

Another policeman who was following him apologized to the reporter: "I'm sorry, because the bomb disposal policeman at another location is Captain Matsuda's friend, he was very worried about his safety, so his tone was harsh..."

…

"stop!!"

On the promenade above the reservoir, Joji Nakata ran forward at an unprecedented speed.

The curly-haired policeman in black was chasing after him aggressively, just like a hound smelling the scent of prey, chasing him relentlessly.

When he heard movement in the control room upstairs, Yoji Nakata thought that the employees had woken up. He wanted to go up and call again, but unexpectedly it was the police—especially one of them, who demolished one of them three years ago. The cop with the bomb!

Nakata Joji ran, scolding Yamao Keisuke in his heart.

Didn't he say that he has already figured out a way to use the case to drag the police in the village? ! Why are they still coming? !

"boom!"

The gunshot rang out, and Nakata Joji let out a scream, and his body crooked and fell into the snow.

He felt a sharp pain in his thigh, and the side of his trousers was soaked with blood gushing out. He flopped a few times in the snow, but in despair found that he couldn't stand up at all.

He watched the policeman get closer and closer, smoking from the muzzle of the revolver he had just fired.

"Cold, calm down!"

Regardless of the pain in his legs, Nakata Ryoji struggled to back up, and a string of red marks appeared on the ground.

Matsuda Jinplane held the pistol expressionlessly. He doesn't like talking about it. After realizing that this guy was running fast, he immediately chose to shoot—of course he didn't directly hit the vitals, but kicked his legs to control it.

He stepped forward, stepped on the electric shock baton that the prisoner dropped halfway, kicked it behind him with force, and picked up another remote control. His rich experience allowed him to recognize it as a certain bomb at a glance detonator.

"What else do you have to justify?" Matsuda Jinping stared at him coldly, "The reservoir bomb, the bomb in the Dongdu subway tunnel, and the bomb installed in that high-end apartment three years ago—all of these are What did you do?!"

Nakata Joji tremblingly raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, with cold sweat streaming down his forehead.

"Wait a minute, it's not me..."

Hearing his words, Matsuda Jinpei raised his eyebrows.

"There is a child... There is a voice that keeps appearing in my head..."

Nakata Ryoji waved his hands again and again, and said incoherently: "He told me to press the button. It doesn't matter who I kill, as long as I kill it... This voice told me to do this, so it's not my fault..."

"……ha?!"

Matsuda Jinhei laughed angrily at this shameless remark. He couldn't believe that it was such a daring guy who killed Hagiwara Kenji and so many colleagues in the explosive ordnance disposal team.

He stared at the ugly clown in front of him, and wanted to take out the handcuffs from his pocket and handcuff him.

But at this moment—

"boom!"

There was a sudden explosion in the distance.

Matsuda Jinpei thought of the bomb on the reservoir that he saw just now, thought it was an explosion there, and subconsciously looked up there.

Nakata asked Zhi to see him look away, and out of nowhere ~lightnovelpub.net~ he suddenly stood up with the other intact leg. But soon, he staggered again because of the gunshot wound, and fell on the side railing. Because of the severe pain in his leg, his whole body was shaking.

The reservoir was intact, the explosion came from elsewhere.

Matsuda Zhenping, who didn't see where it exploded, turned his face away, and Nakata, who was lying on the railing, saw him look over again, and was in a hurry. In a hurry, he even wanted to climb over the railing.

The dizzy Nakata Joji didn't have any support in front of him. He lost his center of gravity, his face was frozen, and he fell headfirst from the edge of the reservoir.

Matsuda Jinpei happened to see this scene when he turned his head. He was startled, his brain had no time to think, and almost instinctively rushed towards the opponent, and stretched out a hand to tightly grasp his wrist.

But he didn't pull him back.

—Under the pull of this force, he himself also climbed out of the guardrail.

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