Fireworks were set off from the observation deck of the building, blooming into bright flowers in the night sky.
The guests at the scene were all immersed in the beautiful scenery and did not notice that the pumpkin lanterns originally used for decoration under the building were quietly falling with the flow of the crowd.
Bits of liquid flowed out from the broken lantern, gathering into a two-color river, moving towards the destination without stopping.
"This is a great feast, Miss Constable."
Christina sneered, shook her fingers slightly, and a probing claw was thrown out of the glove, nailing it to the ceiling.
The cumbersome dress on his body was thrown on the floor, and his long golden hair was neatly coiled behind him. In just two or three seconds, he had already run to the second floor, looking down at the guests on the first floor.
"Christina?"
Tsutomu Muranaka looked at the bride in tight clothes in shock and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Of course, he actually didn't have time to say anything, because the opponent had already picked up his submachine gun and pointed it downwards, and began to attack indiscriminately.
Mochizuki cursed secretly, kicked the traumatized man behind the bunker, and ran towards the second floor.
The guests at the scene had been arranged to evacuate by the people from the Metropolitan Police Department, and for a while only a few people in the huge venue were left.
"With so many people at the scene seeing your face, you don't plan to kill them all, do you?"
Toru Amuro and Hikaru Midorikawa approached quietly from behind, and Mochizuki slowed down slightly to attract each other's attention.
"Not only them, but also this building will go to heaven to accompany you."
Christina hid behind the pillar and fired with her elbow. The head of the decorative bear on the side was kicked off. The hollow props were full of weapons.
After replacing the empty magazine, Christina laughed arrogantly.
"Da da da."
Mochizuki looked at the bullet casings falling around, and glared at Yuya Kazami who was responsible for inspecting the venue. Didn't he say that the danger was over? Two magazines have been emptied. Are you really checking carefully?
"We didn't have enough manpower, so we only checked the containers that could store the liquid. We didn't have time to check the dolls around us."
Feng Jian pushed up his glasses naively and said with some embarrassment.
"Go to hell!"
Toru Amuro finally touched Christina's back, raised his foot and attacked the opponent fiercely. Although she was not arrested in the fight a few days ago, the opponent's right arm should have been injured.
Christina turned around with difficulty, but unfortunately dropped the submachine gun in her hand. Mochizuki grabbed the gun in her hand, and several people surrounded the target.
"Humph, I won't play with you anymore!"
Christina kicked out the scrapped magazine under her feet, opened the locked door with a slight force of her legs, and disappeared into the corridor.
"Where is the location above? It seems like she never left here during the shootout."
Mochizuki threw the gun to Kazami and looked at Midorikawa Hikaru who came down from the top floor.
"Mr. Muranaka specially reserved a helicopter for their wedding, intending to enjoy the night view of the entire Tokyo after the ceremony. It seems that this is the escape plan the other party has prepared for himself."
"The helicopter has been stopped. As long as she runs to the top floor as planned, she will never be able to escape."
Midorikawa Hikaru put down his pistol and took a slight breath.
"Feng Jian, how about the things I asked you to prepare in advance?"
Toru Amuro did not chase after him, but instead stood at the door to prevent him from escaping again.
“It’s all installed on the streets of Shibuya, it’s just a matter of pressing the device.”
Kazami said hesitantly that Mr. Amuro asked him to prepare a large amount of dry ice and install it on the streets of Shibuya. In fact, there is also some in this building, but it seems that there is no need to use it now.
"I'll leave the guys upstairs to you. The detectives outside must have lost their patience. Let's go deal with the crisis outside."
Toru Amuro nodded, picked up the starting device and ran outside.
Mochizuki was a little dumbfounded. These two guys actually did something small without telling her. No wonder they took the trouble to stay here and challenge the murderer. It turned out that there was already a solution.
The streets were full of fleeing people, but fortunately the intersection at the lowest point in Shibuya was empty. The three of them avoided the people going the wrong way and got here easily.
The center of the entire Shibuya with the largest flow of people, and also the venue for this Halloween event, is now occupied by red and blue liquids.
Look at the speed of the flow, they are about to merge.
"What are we going to do about it? There will be an explosion soon!"
Mochizuki was a little troubled. She could freeze the liquid, but no one could guarantee whether there would be any curious people lingering in the two liquid rivers that were about to merge.
The liquid was frozen and could still be used when the seal was unsealed, but the person probably wouldn't be able to, and she didn't dare to take the risk.
"It is not necessary to freeze all the liquid bombs, which is too high-profile. It is enough to erect a high wall in the center to prevent the two liquids from joining."
Midorikawa Hikaru pointed at the intersection. Two of the four directions were blocked by liquid. Almost all the people fleeing chose the two safe directions.
They only need to block the two dangerous places. Even if someone is curious, there will be no danger.
"It's now!"
Amuro Toru pressed the starter in his hand hard, and the dry ice placed in advance on both sides of the street quickly spread in the air.
The intersection was plunged into a white mist, and although the fleeing crowd was a little curious, in the face of life, no one had the time to meddle in other people's business.
Mochizuki nodded, opened his hands, and exerted force in two directions. The same white mist spread from all sides, mixed in the ocean of dry ice, and continued to approach the edge of the intersection.
The wisps of mist collided together and gradually formed two transparent glass walls, blocking the two liquids from the outside.
Amuro Toru and Midorikawa Hikaru each occupy a direction to prevent tourists who are desperate for their lives from entering by mistake.
The composition of the liquid bomb has been broken down. As long as it persists for a few more hours, the liquid can be neutralized and the threat this time will be completely eliminated.
On the top floor, Christina was still resisting, insisting on believing that her great masterpiece would be successful. In order to see this feast, she even jumped from the top floor.
Unfortunately, he was caught by Tsutomu Muraka, who was well prepared. The former elite of the Metropolitan Police Department finally regained his normal IQ and abilities. Although he was heartbroken, he still left the person in the hands of Officer Megure.
Christina roared unwillingly and was captured by the criminal police who searched the first section.
This vigorous wedding ceremony finally came to an end, and Mochizuki sat on the ground tiredly. This year's Halloween was finally over.
Tourists who sensed that the crisis was over poked their heads out of the surrounding buildings and admired the spectacle of white mist at the intersection. They did not take the crisis that had just happened to heart at all. The main theme was an optimistic attitude of healing the scars and forgetting the pain. .
(End of chapter)
