Mihua Town, Mochizuki’s home.
As if he was in a deserted place, Matsuda fiddled with the door lock, opened the door and walked in. He looked even more like a master than Mochizuki.
On the sofa in the living room, Toru Amuro was watching the news program with a solemn expression, while Hikaru Midorikawa was in the kitchen, preparing a delicious breakfast.
As for Mochizuki, the real owner, he could only stay in the restaurant with a look of helplessness, waiting for a while to be fed delicious food.
"Don't you think there's something wrong with your career positioning?"
Mochizuki took a big bite of the sandwich and sighed while looking at Midorikawa Hikari who was still busy in the kitchen.
If you open any store with this technology, it will definitely crush those five-star hotels.
"I can't help it. I think the police are more exciting than cooking."
Midorikawa Hikaru took off his apron, put it on the chair, picked up the juice on the side and poured a glass for Mochizuki.
"The masked man sent a warning letter. This is for you."
Matsuda sat down on the chair, casually tossed out a notice letter and threw it in front of Mochizuki.
The masked man should have been observing their situation in the building opposite, otherwise he wouldn't be so angry.
The bomb that he was proud of was detached using the most primitive methods, and it didn't explode at all. Anyone who saw it would be maddened.
Mochizuki took the letter, glanced at it briefly, and quickly lost interest. There were only some threatening words left and right.
There haven't been any large-scale events in Tokyo recently. Prisoners just opened their mouths and there were tens of millions of hostages. Mochizuki really couldn't figure out where he would gather so many people.
"There are no official large-scale events, but Halloween is coming in two days, and there is a lot of traffic in Shibuya."
Midorikawa Hikaru picked up the letter, checked it carefully, and looked at Toru Amuro, who had been frowning.
"The feelings are still real!"
Mochizuki swallowed the food in his mouth and looked at Matsuda who was also innocent.
As the direct trigger of this incident, the two of them have some unshirkable responsibility. The masked man seems to have a very strong self-esteem. He has been hurt by others and is now going crazy.
"By the way, there is another person who also received the warning letter."
Matsuda picked up the sandwich, took a few bites, and said vaguely.
"Why?"
The three of them looked at Matsuda with some curiosity. They were the only people involved in the bomb incident. Logically speaking, everyone who could receive the information was here.
"A former police officer named Tsutomu Muranaka. Have you had any contact with him recently?"
Matsuda looked at the three people sitting across from him. They shouldn't be the target this time.
"It seems we need to go see the former policeman's wedding ceremony."
Toru Amuro rubbed his chin and said thoughtfully.
"Well, the wedding venue seems to have a sweeping view of Shibuya."
Midorikawa Hikaru also nodded, but judging from the current situation, the other party sent the notice letter deliberately in order to let them take the initiative to attend the wedding.
If you think about it this way, the wedding scene is not simple!
If the other party could produce that kind of liquid bomb in large quantities, the entire wedding venue would become a Shura field.
The two of them looked at each other and at the same time looked at Mochizuki who was working silently.
In this case, ordinary bomb disposal personnel could not help at all, and according to their observations, the two liquids seemed to explode as soon as they came into contact.
In this way, we can only find someone who can handle it at any time to take over.
"You probably haven't returned your bridesmaid dress yet!"
Toru Amuro spoke hesitantly.
"Brother, I am the one with the invitation letter, and I am different from you shady people."
"But if one of you two wants to wear a bridesmaid dress and sneak in, I won't object."
Mochizuki waved her hand, pulled out a gilt invitation envelope from under the sofa cushion, and took out several invitations from it.
"Tsk, tsk, you are very well prepared!"
Toru Amuro took the invitations and counted them. Apart from Mochizuki's own copy, there were five blank ones with no name written on them.
At the Shibuya Light Building, Mochizuki held Matsuda's hand and walked into the venue. The guests were already seated. The entire venue was full of people. At a glance, there were at least hundreds of people.
"Didn't everyone say there might be an explosion here? Why are there so many guests?"
Mochizuki looked at the various people in front of her and tapped her headset irritably.
Not to mention the liquid bomb with unknown ingredients, it is just an ordinary plastic bomb. As long as anyone explodes one in the venue, the result is self-evident.
"Most of the people here are detectives from the Metropolitan Police Department, and a few are relatives and friends of the two newlyweds. If they don't come, the entire wedding will not go ahead."
Midorikawa Hikari's deep voice came from the headset, and Mochizuki sighed helplessly. She had forgotten that no matter how dangerous the situation was, the police could not stay out of it.
This is their honor and their responsibility!
"You two go to attract firepower first. Feng Jian has sent people to check whether there are bombs installed here. We will know soon."
Amuro Toru was dressed as a waiter and stood at the entrance of the wedding. Everyone attending the wedding would pass by him for inspection.
"learn!"
Matsuda nodded, raised his head and rushed to the place with the largest flow of people, without caring about the life or death of Mochizuki, who was wearing high heels.
"Hey, who is this?"
Muranaka Tsutomu looked at Matsuda who was staring at him with an unkind expression, and tried hard to recall whether he had offended the other party.
"He's my new boyfriend. I'm really sorry. He has a bad temper."
Mochizuki looked at the two people confronting each other in amusement, and she seemed to have discovered something very interesting.
The village gentleman is very tall and burly. If the person wearing the cloak is him, the size difference seems to be a bit too big.
Although she dragged Amuro and didn't straighten up at that time, the other person didn't seem to be much taller than her.
In other words, the masked person is most likely a woman. Mochizuki looked at the bride who was always smiling at the side, and her fingers began to move fondly.
"The crisis has been resolved, no suspicious items were found on all floors, and the plan is temporarily cancelled."
Feng Jian's disappointing voice came from the headset, and Mochizuki took back the fan in her hand with some regret.
I knew the bomb couldn't be found so easily, but since there was no bomb installed at the venue, why did I go to all the trouble to call them all here.
Could it be that she wanted to see the culprit who ruined her great masterpiece?
Mochizuki glanced at Matsuda, who was just as confused as he was. The bride seemed emotionally stable, and she didn't look like someone who would do such a boring thing at all.
"The Halloween event is about to begin. Officer Mochizuki, don't you want to go take a look?"
Christina Lissar came slowly with her skirt in hand, a decent smile on her lips.
Following the bride's movements, the wedding host turned off the lights in the entire venue, and the outside was already full of lights and feasting.
The whole of Shibuya was caught up in the carnival of Halloween, and the huge crowd was converging towards the intersection. Mochizuki only felt his scalp numb.
