The entire building was plunged into darkness due to the previous incident.
The crowds of people and the moving heads are constantly squeezing the space, making people feel breathless.
Feeling the pain on the back of his hand, Toru Amuro, whose movement was restricted, could only let his phone fall and disappear in the chaotic stampede.
He quickly pulled his hand back and raised it to his eyes to observe.
There is no wound on it, but there is a residual stinging and tearing feeling. The pain lasts only a short time...
This feeling……
Is it electricity?
Because the impact only occurs in an instant.
Toru Amuro was unable to determine any more information, so he could only continue to flow out along with the crowd of people 'forced'.
That mobile phone is a temporary communication tool, and it doesn't matter if it is lost.
The top priority is to use this opportunity to avoid the Metropolitan Police Department's mobile team. Otherwise, once the situation is stabilized, it will be difficult to escape.
But then again, the reason why there has been no progress in the investigation of 'Akai Shuichi' is because of his recent bad luck?
Last time I tested the FBI at the bank and encountered a robber, this time another bomb man appeared in the department store...
It seems that I need to sort out and adjust the follow-up plan again when I go back.
He was still executing his retreat plan at his own pace.
As everyone knows...
On the high-rise building directly opposite the department store, a PSG-1 sniper rifle stretched out from the edge of the window, aiming towards the entrance and exit, looking for prey that was about to enter the restricted area.
Yes, that's it...but it would be nice if it could be faster.
Ye Gengyi estimated the time.
At this moment, a shout came from the crowd behind him:
"No! Don't go outside!"
Judy Stelling.
Really capable of causing trouble... Ye Gengyi smashed the glass of the display cabinet and grabbed a piece of suitable shape.
Then, his eyes fell on Judy Stelling, who was squeezing towards the exit. After calculating the distance and timing, he shot her out with a snap of his fingers.
Glass shards with cold light passed by the faces and ears of several customers.
Judy Stelling's pupils contracted.
In his haste, he had no time to dodge, so he could only raise his arms to resist.
The sharp edge scratched her skin, and instantly, a large amount of blood emerged from the wound.
? ! ? !
Judy Stelling was shocked.
But at the same time, she found depressingly that because she was only focused on chasing Akai Shuichi's figure, she accidentally put herself in an embarrassing position with no other choice but to retreat.
However, is it still possible to retreat?
Just a brief moment of surprise.
The man who attacked him for unknown reasons had quickly approached him.
"Well!"
Judy Stelling groaned and bent forward uncontrollably.
The heavy impact from the abdomen directly caused her to lose her offensive power.
Ye Gengyi grabbed the opponent's hair with his right hand, made a fist with his left hand and prepared to hit his temple.
At this time, Judy Stelling, who should have lost the ability to move, suddenly burst out with a force and fell backwards for a distance in a way that did not conform to common sense of physics.
Um? who is it……
Ye Gengyi subconsciously increased the strength of his right hand and pulled it forward again.
"ah!!!"
Suddenly, Judy Stelling let out a painful cry.
The people around were also frightened by the voice and tended to avoid the area instinctively.
However, the person competing with Ye Gengyi for the 'hostage' obviously misunderstood the cry, and the force of the pull became even greater.
Ah?
Interesting, do you want to play... Ye Geng put his left hand on his right hand and exerted force again.
"Ahhhh...ahhhhh!!!"
Judy Stelling screamed like a pig, and she cried in pain: "Let go... let go..."
She tried to resist, but the golden hair surrendered first, falling into Ye Gengyi's hands in a broken and pulled-out posture.
"..."
A cadre of an organization took two steps back to release his strength, casually throwing away his blond hair, and was about to continue the pursuit.
Suddenly the power switch in the store was closed, and the lighting in the hall was restored again.
It's boring... Let's go see Bourbon...
Blocked an FBI interference.
Ye Geng turned around and continued chasing outside the store.
…
"Found it! I found it!"
Seeing a man with characteristics consistent with burn marks on his face appear in the scope, Chianti smiled happily:
"I didn't expect to actually see that dead soul in broad daylight! He's on the left side of the main entrance. Gin...can you see it? Quickly confirm, that guy is wearing a peaked cap. I can't see clearly from here. Isn’t it that guy Akai Shuichi!”
"knew……"
Gin responded, lowering the window and looking over there. Before he could see the other person's appearance clearly, a Harley was speeding towards him on the side of the motorway.
Belmode lifted up his helmet, skipping the previous teasing sessions, and hurriedly leaned close to the window and whispered:
"Abort the operation, that man is Bourbon."
"What?" Gin was startled.
"Really, why did you not use the internal communication equipment this time but use the phone directly?"
Belmod complained, "In order to tell you the news in time, I rushed here non-stop."
"..."
Gin was silent for a moment, then hung up the phone he was talking to Chianti on and looked at it. He saw that there were more than a dozen missed calls from Belmod on it.
All right……
He did not use the internal communication tool this time, mainly because he did not want some people with permission to join in casually.
Unexpectedly, he almost killed 'Bourbon'.
but……
"Is this your own plan?" Gin was a little unhappy.
Wasn't the action of rescuing Geer and killing Akai Shuichi all along his plan? As a result...Belmode and Bourbon actually started an investigation into whether Shuichi Akai was dead without permission.
What do you want to do?
"Don't get me wrong, this is permission from 'that one'... After all, he has always been cautious."
Belmode smiled.
She said this on purpose, because only by putting all the blame on 'that one' Gin would not force herself to come to Miwa Town to compete with Bourbon out of dissatisfaction.
After all, if she had the choice, she wouldn't want to go to Miwa Town.
Buzz, buzz!
At this time, the phone vibrated again.
Gin picked up the call, and Chianti's urging came immediately: "Hey! What are you doing? Why did you hang up the phone? Have you confirmed clearly whether to kill or not to kill? Make a decision quickly!"
"Chianti...retreat."
Gin directed: "It's up to you to tell Cohen."
"Ah? Have you confirmed it..." Chianti was about to ask again, but the only response she received was the beep of the phone being hung up.
"Hey, what's going on? It turns out you recognized the wrong person..."
She spat and looked at the Porsche starting up and driving into the distance below. She took out her mobile phone and called Cohen who was on standby in the underground parking lot.
(End of chapter)
