Tokyo Police

v11 Chapter 35: hostage

"Did you really see clearly, it was the policeman who looked a little troublesome who escaped from the window just now?"

Ms. Guzer cautiously confirmed to Mr. Morris.

"Yes, the guy was sitting next to me at dinner, how could I not remember what he looked like!"

Mr. Morris affirmed to Ms. Gu Ze, he looked at Ms. Gu Ze anxiously, hoping that the other party could come up with a safe solution.

"kill him!"

Ms. Gu Ze said with a blank expression.

"What did you say? This time it's the police!"

Mr Morris reminded worriedly.

"So what? It's not the first time we've done this kind of thing. Kill him, otherwise we won't be able to take possession of that painting with peace of mind. I've had enough of failures again and again. It was only a little bit successful, but every time, we had to start from scratch..."

Ms. Guze said to Mr. Morris very calmly, her eyes were full of icy feeling. Morris couldn't believe how brave Ms. Guze was, and he couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Ms. Guze turned around again, and then slowly walked in front of Mr. Morris. She raised her hands, grabbed Mr. Morris by the collar, and then pulled the other party in front of her.

"We've been waiting for so many years and now it's just a little bit closer, so much happened tonight, as long as we kill those two cops and then put the blame on the **** who can use the bow and arrow, we All the hard work over the years has been worth it!"

After Ms. Guze finished speaking, she closed her eyes, and a pair of plump red lips pressed against Mr. Morris's mouth again.

After a long time, I don't know if the long kiss gave Morris a little courage. He stared at the woman who was most important to him, and nodded suddenly and firmly.

Since the beloved wants him to kill the two policemen, he will kill them. Although doing so would put him at great risk, what if they were lucky enough to escape this disaster this time?

Mr. Morris subconsciously clenched the weapon in his hand. He glanced at the hostages on the ground, and suddenly came up with a brilliant idea.

"I remember hearing you say that the one named Asai is a friend of the two policemen, right?"

asked Mr. Morris with some uncertainty.

"Yes, when we coaxed Asai to say that we had a rare treasure and wanted to find a buyer through secret channels, the two policemen actually came to the door, and we had to give up our original plan to kidnap Koichi Asai. Now think about it, these two police officers should have a little friendship with Asai Gongichi!"

Ms. Guzawa quickly understood what Morris meant. She walked over to Koichi Asai and gently kicked the unconscious Mr. Asai with her toes, and then nodded to Morris with great satisfaction.

Mr. Morris and Ms. Guzawa carried the sleeping Koichi Asai aside together. Then the two of them got a bucket of cold water and poured it on Mr. Asai.

In the late autumn, the temperature is already very low, and at this moment, the effect of a large bucket of cold water is absolutely immediate. In less than a moment, Gong Asai, who was still asleep like a puddle of mud, suddenly woke up.

"what!"

"Don't move, Mr. Asai!"

A cold samurai sword pressed against Asai Koichi's throat, and Asai Koichi, who had just woken up, was terrified by the sight in front of him.

"You...you...you are..."

Although his mind was still a little groggy, Gong Asai's instinctive desire to survive made him want to figure out his situation as soon as possible.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Asai, I really don't know how to explain it to you. Now, I hope you can be honest and do as we say!"

Ms. Guzawa patted Koichi Asai's cheek lightly, and then spoke to him viciously. Morris then unceremoniously lifted Asai Goichi from the ground.

Mr. Asai, who was flimsy, was led out of the room by the strong Morris, and then Morris took him to the middle of the hall on the first floor. He forced Asai Gongichi to kneel on the ground, then raised the sword in his hand, and shouted viciously towards the front:

"The policeman who escaped from the first floor just now, I count to three. If you don't show up, I will chop off the head of this guy kneeling in front of me. I will do it!"

"No, please, please don't kill me, as long as you let me go, I can give you anything!"

Asai Gongichi kept begging, but unfortunately, the two people holding his life didn't really care about his life or death. Whether it is Ms. Guzawa, who has always respected him well, or Mr. Morris, who has always been his guest of honor. The two of them always turned a deaf ear to his pleas and didn't respond at all.

"one!"

Mr. Morris raised the steel knife in his hand high, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were always on the movements around him. Not only him, but now Ms. Gu Ze is also facing a formidable enemy. After all, in addition to the two policemen, there was a cold-blooded and murderous shooter hiding in a dark corner. Ms. Gu Ze really had to guard against it!

two!

Maurice's fingers holding the handle of the knife moved slightly, and he took a deep breath. Although it was not the first time to do such a thing, let him kill with cold weapons like in the Middle Ages, Maurice I really feel a little nervous.

"Okay, Mr. Asai, it looks like you've crossed friends!"

Ms. Guzawa pretended to regret announcing to Asai Koichi, and then said to Morris in a cold tone.

"Three! Kill him, Morris!"

As soon as Ms. Guze spoke, Morris, who received the order, waved the samurai sword in his hand and swung it down hard!

"Wait a moment!"

Just as the samurai sword in Morris's hand was about to swing down~lightnovelpub.net~ a voice suddenly came from the end of the stairs on the second floor.

Ms. Guze and Mr. Morris immediately looked happy. They raised their heads and looked in the direction of the voice. Soon, they saw a familiar figure suddenly standing in the center of the second floor. .

"For the sake of your guests, it really makes the warm host feel chills!"

Lin Xiuyi sneered, and then said sarcastically to Ms. Gu Ze and Mr. Morris.

"Don't talk nonsense, hand over that painting quickly, otherwise, I will kill this guy!"

Morris gestured at the samurai sword in his hand and said viciously to Lin Xiuyi.

"The painting is impossible to hand over, it is now safely in the hands of my friends. I know your thoughts very well, as soon as the painting is in hand, you will kill everyone who knows your secret, including me... So , I'm sorry, your wishful thinking came to nothing!"