"Hey, this time, let me see what you can do..."

Two lines of nosebleeds, running down the back of the deformed mask, dripped down Ten's chin.

Although the bridge of the nose seemed to be broken by the bicycle, this did not prevent him from shooting and killing the two in front of him.

"Over..."

Just when "No. 10" pulled the trigger on his finger and turned his gun to Sousuke Araki, who was rushing forward with a grim face...

"Boom boom boom..."

On the dark and silent street, from the direction of the hidden front apartment behind "No. 10", there was a sudden sound of a roaring locomotive exhaust from far and near.

As the dazzling headlights pierced the resentment, a man riding a black and white locomotive soared into the air, ruthlessly running over the back of the head of "No. 10" who had not had time to turn back...

Then, the locomotive stopped steadily at the Arakizong interface with someone's most commonly used "head tilt, braking, and 180-degree lateral rotation".

"Zhan... Warring States Warriors?"

Seeing this extremely annoyed landing action, Araki Sousuke narrowed his eyes and recognized the locomotive in front of him.

On the roaring locomotive, the "rider" whose hands were on the handlebars like a life-saving straw, slowly raised his head with an extremely pale expression...

"vomit……"

Seemingly unable to withstand this excessively cool stunt, the rider stumbled out of the car and threw up on the side of the road.

"Iwa... Deputy Head Takeshi Iwata?"

That's right, rescued the two with a heroic posture, and squirted the burly man while squatting on the side of the road...

It was the fully armed deputy head of the ninth section, Takeshi Iwata.

Looking at his confused, panicked and painful expression, it seemed that he still hadn't understood what was happening in front of him.

"Little Bird Witch? Araki-kun? That's great..."

After a long while, the spray was finally finished. Takeshi Iwata, whose face was extremely weak, looked at the two of them with joy with bloodshot eyes.

"This...this is..."

Through the eyes of Lingjing, seeing the resentment rushing towards the two people in front of him, as well as the gorgeous torii gates and the brightly lit roads in the back, Iwata Takeshi was speechless, and looked at the bird Yumayumi. His eyes became a little more awe-inspiring.

After evacuating the apartment in front of Tibet, he and his team evacuated and rescued people around the apartment in front of Tibet.

But it didn't take long for the overwhelming resentment to force him into a desperate situation.

Just when his fellow detective was killed by a ghost, and he had no way to escape, a black-and-white locomotive with a roaring exhaust sound crushed the surrounding ghosts with hot tires spinning at high speed and rescued him. .

After riding this locomotive, Takeshi Iwata rushed towards the periphery as if being held down by a wild horse, and found Sosuke Araki straight.

"Well, Iwata Takeshi's driving skills turned out to be very slippery, just a little bit worse than me..."

The blushing Sousuke Araki breathed a sigh of relief and praised the other's driving skills just now with a big tongue.

"No, it's the car itself..."

Before Takeshi Iwata could finish speaking, Sousuke Araki stretched out his finger and pointed to someone who was crushed to the back by a locomotive, who was in a state of bloodshed and unconscious, and said, "However, although the owner of the car is registered with me, the driver is Takeshi Iwata, deputy director of you. I, so the responsibility for the traffic accident that crushed the members of the cult should be counted on your head, and Xiao Niao You will also testify for me as an eyewitness."

"what?"

Takeshi Iwata looked back dully at the man dressed as a cult on the ground, and nodded with sweat dripping from his forehead.

This Araki-kun can carry the little bird to the witch to deepen the grievances, and it is not a simple role as expected.

"No problem, please leave this person to me..."

When he came back to his senses, he bowed deeply to the two of them with a serious expression on his face.

"...Now, there are more important things that need your help!"

"We came here to resolve the matter here. Deputy Section Chief Iwata Takeshi is welcome. If you need any help, please tell me."

Kotori Yumako bowed back slightly.

"Senior Mochizuki, left alone in front of the Zangqian apartment."

Recalling the despair of being surrounded by resentful spirits before, and thinking that Mochizuki Ayano was alone in the most dangerous place to face those terrible things, Takeshi Iwata's face twitched.

"Although this request is dangerous, please be sure to rush to support her!"

"What... Ayano-chan is alone..."

Hearing this news, Xiao Niao Yuzhengyu immediately covered her mouth and exclaimed.

Along the way, the resentment grew stronger and stronger. The two had only walked half the distance, and such a number of resentful spirits and ghosts had already appeared.

If it weren't for Araki-sensei's bottomless strength, she would never be able to go deep into this place alone.

Thinking that Mochizuki Ayano's thin and petite body was left alone under the door with the deepest resentment, Xiao Niao Yuzhengumi suddenly felt a chill down her spine.

"Mr. Araki, we must save Ayano-chan!"

"Oh? That stubborn girl... Hiccup... She is so loyal, and really stayed alone to protect my limited edition thermal insulation... No, have you dealt with those cults?"

Araki Sosuke smiled evilly, strode on the Sengoku Warrior, and asked Iwata Takeshi loudly: "Deputy Section Chief Iwata Takeshi, since it's a matter of human life, 'drunk driving' and 'unlicensed driving' are also acceptable. Be accommodating..."

"Of course, not to mention that the cameras along the road have already malfunctioned. From beginning to end, I was the only one who rode this car..."

Takeshi Iwata sincerely stood at attention and saluted the two of them.

"Please, please bring back Mr. Mochizuki, who was left alone, safely!"

"Boom... boom boom..."

When Kotori Yumayumi rode on the back seat of the motorcycle~lightnovelpub.net~ Araki twisted the handle forcefully, and the Sengoku samurai under him suddenly let out a cheerful roar.

"Oh oh oh, it's this hearty feeling... It's really been a long time!!!"

Feeling the feeling of being one with the locomotive under him and connecting his heart, Sosuke Araki twisted the accelerator vigorously with tears in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I will definitely bring that girl back with my collections..."

The black and white motorcycle jumped off and disappeared from Iwata Takeshi's sight in an instant.

"please……"

Keeping a salute and watching the two leave, Takeshi Iwata turned to look at the man who was alive and dead on the ground and the red bicycle.

...

At the same time, five kilometers away from Tibet.

In the thick black mist, there is a burning aroma of barbecue.

"President Changtian, the exorcism salt reserves are running out..."

Several men in gray suits, ties, and huge mountaineering bags were riding roller skating on the dark and dilapidated streets.

"This unrepentant guy..."

Behind them, they were chasing an Aggregate Wraith that was nearly four meters tall and was as huge as a hill.

This resentful spirit is on all fours and looks like a vigorous hound, but it has seven or eight limbs and three cat-like faces.

Looking closely, the patterns on its entire body turned out to be condensed by the faces of countless wailing cats and dogs.

Large aggregated Wraith.

This is shockingly, the souls of stray cats and dogs who died in every icy corner of the city, engulfed by this resentment and engulfed each other.

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