In the end, it was Kumada Nobuhiko who stuffed the split-body Fujino into the trunk——
Looking at this old friend who loved to read books the most, Kumada Nobuhiko showed no pity in his eyes, and his movements were rough. When he threw him into the trunk, his head was still hitting the car frame.
Fujino pressed his hand tightly on the edge of the trunk, trying to stop Kumada from closing the door, but Kumada hit him hard with the trunk lid, knocking the opponent's hand until it was bloody, and then stepped on it hard, hard. Shengsheng kicked Fujino to the deepest part of the trunk.
With a "bang" sound, the trunk door finally closed.
After video surveillance, Ueoka Yukura said: "I remember where the Split Man wants to go. There's nothing we can do to stop him, right?"
Holy Son: "But this time it's grotesque..."
The taxi passed through the streets and alleys, heading towards the entrance of the highway outside Lidu City. Its ability to travel easily through space was so miraculous that the "bee" only followed it a short distance before losing its target.
Ueoka Yukura: "What should we do next?"
Holy Son: "As far as I know, until now, Mr. Saury, who is responsible for investigating the taxi, has not figured out where the taxi went after carrying those ungrateful people."
"That's it, wait and wish the Weird Alliance a success,"
Bee Man sat on the sofa in the living room: "Yukang-kun, let's go out and have a cigarette."
Ueoka Yukura: "Okay!"
…
"My face is covered with raindrops and tears... It also rained in Nagasaki tonight..."
Getting closer and closer to the entrance of the expressway toll station, "Nagasaki It Rains Again Today" sounded again in the car. Eijiro Kita looked in the rearview mirror at the protagonist who was sitting in the back row today——
Miss Sakurako was looking out the window at the red mist and rain in a daze. According to past rules, she was probably thinking about those humble scenes where men fell under her pomegranate skirt.
Suddenly, Sakurako raised her head and looked at Eijiro Kita in the driver's seat: "It's weird, I seem to have forgotten something."
Kita Eijiro turned half his head and showed a gloomy smile: "Maybe you forgot to be grateful?"
Soon, the taxi arrived at the entrance of Lidong Expressway. Yingzi opened the door and got out of the car, slowly walking towards the passage of the toll station.
At this moment, there lay Koda, the boss of a loan shark company who was never afraid of ghosts, Masashi Wakayama, the rising star of the Lito police circle, and a man who smelled of fried food and was trapped between two places because he was marked. The owner of the fried chicken shop wearing a Bunrenba is stretched out in an infinite loop, Rila Kotake is lying on the floor pushing her best friend into the fire pit, and Saburo Uranou's parents are lying...
Lying there were hundreds of ungrateful people that Eijiro Kita had worked so hard to pull over for more than a year, and Eijiro's countless efforts were condensed among them.
Time and time again, the proposals he painstakingly revised were cruelly rejected by Gu Xing. He was repeatedly revised, failed repeatedly, and submitted for review. Finally, he figured out the approver's routine - everything lying in the passage should also be done in reality. Sent to the gallows.
When Yingzi walked to the entrance of the toll station, there were ten passages in front of her, and there were more than ten green-skinned zombies lying in each passage.
She walked to the middle one and lay down closest to the edge.
Nobuhiko Kumada resisted the camera and followed him all the way.
Dongji: [Reminder, if this kind of scene appears in the movie, it will expose Eijiro’s base]
The director is confident: "It would be nice to create a hell toll booth in the post-production period of the film. A taxi bound for Naya Hell passes through a toll booth that takes human happiness as toll, and those ungrateful people will be left in the passage to accept the toll." The crushing of hundreds of cars heading into the abyss... No one would associate this hellish toll station with the Lidong Expressway."
"Eternal God Emperor"
Dong Er: [I’m surprised by your progress in script creation]
Director: "To put it bluntly, this was Mamoru Yoshida's idea."
Cave 2: [A good news or a bad news, which one should you listen to first? 】
"good news?"
Cave 2: [Yingzi will not leave the Lidong Expressway Toll Station for the time being]
"Where's the bad news?"
[She has never been taken in by you, and there is still no book related to her on the bookshelf, and Fujino's "Dark Gold Choushima-kun" has not returned either]
At this time, something worse happened immediately——
Wakayama Masashi, who was originally lying in the passage, suddenly got up, staggered to Sakurako, and looked at her affectionately:
"Beautiful lady, may I ask your surname?"
"Sakurako."
"are you married?"
"No." Sakura shook her head.
"Do you have a boyfriend?"
"nor."
Wakayama Masashi: "Please allow me to introduce myself——
My name is Wakayama Masashi, and I am a police inspector at the Lito City Police Headquarters. I am now thirty-nine years old, and I am on the rise in my career. According to normal development, I have a good chance of becoming a police inspector, but there are only twenty in the country. He is an in-demand position and is a big shot at the top of our country... Miss Sakurako, you have to understand that when I say these words, I am not asking for myself. What I mean is:
A woman as stunningly beautiful as you must marry a husband with a bright future. I am not talented, but I am willing to take the initiative..."
Sakurako: "I'm not interested in getting married."
Wakayama Masashi: "What if I could become the police chief of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department?"
Sakurako: "That's something you can consider."
Wakayama Masashi: "I will try my best!"
Yingzi smiled: "I'll give you half an hour. If you can't do it, you'll be in trouble."
Wakayama Masashi began to think of ways to contact his old superiors on the spot. He endured the stench and rummaged through more than a hundred male and female corpses lying in the ten passages of the toll station. Only then did he realize that each of them was just like him. Although their flesh was The body is corrupted, but the consciousness and body perception of his life are retained, and he is repaying seemingly endless karmic debts amidst the seemingly endless crushing of vehicles.
At a certain moment, he had an idea - weep with joy that he could escape from the sea of suffering.
He continued rummaging and searching, and finally found a smartphone with half a battery left in the trouser pocket of a new zombie who had just arrived the night before.
Relying on his precise memory, he entered the mobile phone number of his old superior on the mobile phone interface and dialed it.
Soon, the old superior answered the phone: "Hello?"
"Sir, I am Masashi Wakayama!"
"All, all, all——"
"asshole!"
Wakayama Masashi said angrily. When he goes back, he must find this bastard to settle the score.
When he tried to call another commander, the battery of his phone was exhausted and the screen went black for an instant.
He tried to sneak into the toll room secretly and use the landline phone. The toll collector looked at the passing vehicles outside the window and didn't notice his whereabouts at all. But before he was about to succeed, he sensed Yingzi's call and involuntarily returned to the place where he was lying in the passage. Sakurako's side.
Sakurako: "It's been half an hour. Have you become the police director of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department?"
Wakayama Masashi: "..."
Sakurako: "I told you, you are going to be in trouble."
