"boom!"
Amidst the laughter of the male believers in the room, the door of the room was suddenly kicked open by someone from outside.
The light outside the door instantly illuminated the dim room, and the laughter stopped abruptly. All the believers, including Mr. Muraki, subconsciously looked back.
Standing at the door was a rather young man, who looked to be no more than twenty years old. The man was panting violently, and there were dense beads of sweat on his forehead, as if he had just been running for dozens of miles on foot.
Most of the believers did not recognize the man who suddenly broke in. Only the Muraki couple saw a flash of panic in their eyes.
The male is naturally the police officer Baihe they mentioned.
Almost instantly, Mr. Muraki raised his hand and screamed:
"Shoot! It's him! Shoot!"
I have to admit that there is indeed something different about this person that is different from ordinary people. Even in such a situation of extreme fear, he can subconsciously make the best choice for himself.
Yes, although I don’t know how the boy found here, it doesn’t matter. Anyway, Karasuma, the gravekeeper, and the boy are all here now. As long as they can kill the boy here, they will Can find a way to blame everything here on the tombkeeper.
This person is the murderer of Kyoko and Mr. Hanada. When the boy was about to investigate everything, he kidnapped Kokarasuma who was working with the boy and tricked the boy into coming here. The last three people Die together again.
As for this stronghold...it doesn't matter, the worst thing is to find another one. As long as these believers are still there, as long as the religious group is still there, these are not problems...
Mr. Muraki's idea was good, but he only missed one thing.
Almost as soon as he raised his hand, the boy who looked out of breath and exhausted raised his hand faster, aimed the pistol in his hand at him, and pulled the trigger without any hesitation.
"Bang!"
The gunshot rang out, and the bullet without any suspense entered Mr. Muraki's forehead, killing him with one shot.
The powerful impact caused his head to rise backwards, and his body slowly fell backwards.
【ah? what happens? 】
Until the last moment, his face still had that ferocious expression mixed with fear, and he seemed unaware of his own death.
"ah--"
The next moment, Mrs. Muraki beside him suddenly let out an extremely ear-piercing scream.
In this sect, Mr. Muraki is not the only one who is allowed to hold weapons, there are also several other believers who are loyal supporters of the sect.
Just now, under Mr. Muraki's order, these people almost subconsciously pulled out the pistol hidden under their robes. But with the sudden killing of Mr. Muraki, these people felt hesitation and hesitation in their hearts at this moment.
Although Mr. Muraki is not the leader of the cult, he has always occupied a leadership position within their stronghold of the cult.
The boy's decisive action and the killing of his backbone made them think about retreating.
However, they hesitated, but the boy didn't hesitate at all.
After killing Mr. Muraki with one shot, the boy's eyes instantly locked on the believers who drew their guns when Mr. Muraki shouted.
"Boom boom boom!"
Rapid gunshots rang out one after another, and the boy aimed at the believers and fired directly to kill them one by one.
"Ah! Ah! Don't shoot! Don't shoot!"
"Help! Don't kill me!"
Under the boy's ruthlessness and determination, the psychological defenses of the other believers finally collapsed completely. Those believers who did not have weapons, or who had not yet drawn their weapons, screamed and ran around the room holding their heads.
Since the boy blocked the only door that could go out, these believers only dared to squeeze into the surrounding corners and huddled up, for fear of being noticed by the boy.
"Put your hands up! Squat down facing the wall!"
After forcibly controlling the situation in a rather violent way that was not in line with the police's rules, the boy yelled loudly, then quickly stepped forward and ran towards the bed where the hands and feet were tied and the frightened little Karasuma was stunned. .
"How's it going? Are you injured anywhere? I heard gunshots outside before..."
First, he helped Karasuma untie the rope from her body. The boy with a rather nervous tone then pulled her up from the bed and turned her over and over again to look at her carefully.
Not long ago, the boy was rushing towards the mountain along the path pointed by the tomb keeper. He had already guessed that this group of people kidnapped Xiao Karasuma because of his own boy. Considering that Xiao Karasuma had to wait until their goal was achieved. There shouldn't be any danger, so at the beginning, out of the idea of conserving physical strength, I restrained my speed a little.
Then, he heard the gunshot.
The sound of gunshots came from the mountain, and a feeling of extreme uneasiness and remorse suddenly arose in his heart. The boy began to run all the way, rushing directly up the back mountain in one breath, and by coincidence, he rushed into this place at the moment when Xiao Karasuma collapsed and shouted. The stronghold used a somewhat brutal method that did not fit the image of the police to forcefully control the situation in this room.
"Woo..."
Looking at the boy who was anxiously caring about her, it seemed that it was only at this moment that Xiao Karasuma finally realized that she was out of danger. Her nose felt sore and her eyes became wet. She stepped forward and hugged the boy who was still checking her body. boy.
"Wow! You're finally here, wooden man! I was really scared to death by them just now! Not only did those guys want to kill me! They also wanted to do crazy things to me together! I almost, I almost... Wow! "
The boy was startled by her sudden move.
Yes, I was really shocked.
Being picked up so suddenly by Karasuma, his body was a little stiff and stunned. His originally impulsive thinking quickly calmed down at this moment, and the boy showed a rare look of being at a loss.
Keiko had never cried like this in front of him, and the boy had no younger brothers or sisters in his family. Therefore, he had no experience in dealing with this situation...
What should he do now? To hug her? Or should I say a few words of comfort first?
But before the boy could figure it out, Karasuma let go of his hand, sniffed, raised his hand to rub his tear-filled eyes, looked at him, and whispered:
"Thanks……"
"Um."
In the end, he didn't know what to say, so the boy could only assume his usual attitude and nodded calmly.
He didn't think about it anymore. After confirming that Xiao Karasuma was not injured, the boy turned around and looked at the believers squatting in the corner with their hands raised, as well as the dying figure lying next to Xiao Karasuma's bed. Gravekeeper.
(˙ー˙) I’m going to take a day off tomorrow. Speaking of which, I’ve been playing the Attack on Titan game these past two days. It’s pretty good. Suddenly, I want to write a fanfic about Attack on Titan without the next one...
(End of chapter)
