"Really, you don't have to pull her directly in front of me next time."
Asakura took two steps back with his eyes closed, letting the stench of his fermented garbage get a little further away.
In front of him, the bomb convict, who was covered in swill and residue, had his eyes closed tightly, and his expression was painful and ferocious. Judging from this situation, this man should have woken up once during transportation, and then fainted to death from being smoked alive.
"I have to mop the floor later..."
Asakura rubbed his swollen temples and said helplessly.
Let’s not talk about the disposal of the bomber for now, let’s return our attention to the amusement park.
In the park, the explosive ordnance disposal squad with Matsuda Jinpei as the main combat force is methodically carrying out the work of dismantling bombs. The search section conducts a strict and thorough review of the visitors and employees in the park, trying to find out who planted the bomb. murderer--
However, since the bomber was captured first by the organization, their efforts were in vain.
After an intensive investigation, the criminal policemen who searched the first section - even Datehang had to admit this fact:
This time the damn bomber escaped again.
Discouragement, disappointment...these emotions spread among the nervous detectives.
This way...
Matsuda Jinpei disposed of the last bomb and took off his explosion-proof suit.
The messy hair was soaked with sweat, and drops of water kept dripping from the tips of the strands of hair. His face was red as if he had just come out of the sauna, and the clothes all over his body were soaked and stuck to his skin. translucent.
When the cold wind blows, there is even steam.
Explosion-proof clothing not only protects the safety of the wearer, but also places a huge burden on it. Under high-intensity operations, it is not much different from a steamer.
In terms of category, it is equivalent to holding an event wearing a plush doll suit on a hot day.
"Wipe it off!" The deputy who just called the Search Section 1 handed Matsuda Jinpei water and a dry towel.
"No!"
At this time, Matsuda Jinpei couldn't care about so much. He took a sip of water to relieve his thirst after losing a lot of water, and then happily ran to the search section.
However, after he stood still and saw the solemn-looking detective, his heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition emerged from his mind——
If the murderer is caught, they won't look like this.
Don't let that guy get away again...
Among the crowd, Datehang noticed the soaked Matsuda Jinpei, and quickly asked for a towel from the amusement park staff who were still waiting for review, and then covered his head directly.
"Did you catch it?" Matsuda Jinpei asked as he took the towel and wiped the sweat from his body.
Datehang's eyes darkened and he slowly shook his head.
Seeing this reaction, Matsuda Jinpei's wiping movements stopped, and his free hand unconsciously clenched into a fist, remaining silent and unable to say anything.
In the end, it was Datehang who broke the dead silence between the two. He said half relieved and half serious: "At least we know that guy is in Tokyo now... we can find him one day!"
This is an amusement park with tight surveillance. Search Class 1 has copied all the video data for nearly a week. When we go back and check it frame by frame, we can find suspicious people no matter what.
"I can't believe that guy has installed so many bombs and can hide in the surveillance area every time." Obviously, the task of inspection will definitely fall on his head due to the strong application of Date Airlines.
"I'll go back and write another transfer application... I must catch that guy this time!" After Matsuda Jinpei fell silent, he threw the towel with a loud sound and swore categorically.
To be honest, I have been waiting for three years... and I don't care if I wait a few more days. As long as the murderer can be completely caught in the end, all the waiting will be worth it.
There have been several bomb incidents in the past three years, and the murderer was not the same person at the beginning. At least this time they finally caught the guy's tail.
Soon, Matsuda Jinpei adjusted his mentality and accepted this reality.
After all...what can I do if I can't accept him?
On the Ferris wheel——
Originally, when a large amusement facility like this was suspended midway, the amusement park staff should be responsible for the rescue, but because of the bomber, it could only be left to professional rescuers.
After the tourists were evacuated, the main roads in the park were vacated. Now the fire trucks can enter and leave the scene normally, and the fire ladders can naturally play their due role.
Matsuda Jinpei and Datehang, two friends who had never met each other, sat aside and talked to each other about some things in the past few years. Their colleagues almost all knew about their situation and had the sense not to disturb them - and there was the scene The work is coming to an end and we have plenty of manpower.
Putting down the work that needs to be done to chat...even if they haven't seen each other for a long time, it is impossible for the two of them to do such a thing.
While they were chatting about their current situation, Datehang's mobile phone buzzed. He took out his mobile phone and looked at the content of the text message. He was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed joy.
"What's wrong? Girlfriend?" Seeing his performance, Matsuda Jinpei speculated while drinking pure water.
"No." Datehang directly turned the screen towards Matsuda, and saw that the email came from zero, and the content was that when you see him, please pretend you don't know him.
"Hmm..." Matsuda murmured with the same content, "In other words, we are likely to see him next, right?"
"It's not very possible, but it's certain! Since that guy specifically said such things, he will definitely appear."
"I don't know what he did, and he didn't reply to my calls. At least Jingguang knows how to contact me occasionally."
"But now that guy Jingguang has learned bad things and won't reply to messages anymore!"
The two of them just communicated like this.
Yes, they didn't know about Zhu Fu Jingguang's "death".
There are two reasons. First, even if the identity of the undercover agent is exposed, it should not be publicized until the end of the mission. In fact, when Morofu Jingguang was still Midorikawa Hikaru, the Metropolitan Police Department launched a protection plan to erase the identity of the undercover agent. Zhu Fu Jingguang's files rewrite his experience and cut off contact with his family.
As close friends, these two people would probably clamor for revenge when they learned the news, so naturally they had to conceal it accordingly.
Second, Feng Gurei... He didn't know how to explain what happened. No matter what tone or reason he used, even if he could convince the two of them, he still couldn't get past his own psychological barrier.
In fact, before he sent a message to Matsuda Jinpei, he hesitated for a long time, and the content of the email was revised repeatedly.
In the end, they can only decide to make amends to others after the organization is completely disintegrated... As for the way of apology... it will obviously not be as easy as kneeling down to admit mistakes, which is common in island countries.
Matsuda Jinpei took a sip of water and looked towards the Ferris wheel unconsciously...
This look.
"Ahem." The scene in the distance surprised him. By accident, the pure water in his mouth choked into his trachea, and he coughed repeatedly. After struggling for a moment, he spit out, "What!"
"What's wrong?"
Datehang noticed something strange about him and looked in the direction he was looking.
I saw Rei Fangtani, who was ranked number one in the police academy and was always at ease - being rescued from the Ferris wheel cabin by firefighters.
"Pfft." He couldn't help laughing.
"It turned out to be in that position, no wonder..."
After taking a breath, Matsuda Jinpei also realized that it was only there that he could see the location of the bombs in the park and arrange them.
It's just... when he thought of his friend being trapped on the Ferris wheel stupidly, even though he had just experienced the bomber's escape, he couldn't help but laugh.
Considering what they had said before about pretending not to know each other, they could only hold back their smiles and cough to cover up their abnormality.
