Half an hour later, police cars were gradually parked around the base of Tokyo Tower. Banners were pulled up to prevent unrelated people from approaching, and all the criminals who had been captured at the scene were put into armed transport vehicles.
The criminals only became scared when they were put into the car.
He was led to look back three times with one step.
"Officer! We were really wronged!"
"We really didn't install a bomb in Tokyo Tower! That was all the boss's intention to lie to you. Our real purpose was just to rob the bank."
"Police officer! Officer! We can't just unjustly accuse people and let go of the bastard who actually planted the bomb, officer! Officer!"
"..."
The policeman who was escorting them was silent and cold-faced, turning a deaf ear to these sophistry. He pushed the people into the car with force, and then closed the door hard.
Whether you are wrongly accused or not depends on the law.
All the criminals have been arrested, but there is still an unknown bomb with unknown explosive nature that threatens the personal safety of the people in Tokyo.
The panic caused by the bomb caused overcrowding at transportation stations on all sides, and people hurriedly fled Tokyo.
The bomb disposal team analyzed the intelligence all the way. After arriving at Tokyo Tower, they directly picked up the bomb disposal props and got out of the car, and rushed straight to the top floor——
According to existing intelligence, only the top two floors have not been cleared of bombs.
The only people who provided them with dangerous and important information were five outstanding police academy students who had not officially joined the Metropolitan Police Department.
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On the dark top floor, I squatted in the corner all night. In front of me was a bomb flashing the red light of death. It was counting down coldly second by second, just like the last life taken away by the god of death.
The red color was reflected in the dark green eyes. At this moment, he had removed all disguises, and there was a red and green light in his eyes.
Countdown [00:11:58].
When death is approaching, every second is precious.
Li Ye's fingers were long and cold, and he held the cold threads steadily, cutting them off with a sharp instrument without hesitation. As time passed by, fine sweat inevitably oozed from his palms and fingertips.
The sweat on his forehead quietly slid down to his chin along the cold contours.
Breathing gradually became faster, the proportion of oxygen in the narrow space gradually decreased, and the heartbeat became so violent that it seemed that it could not wait to burst from the chest.
My brain was swollen and my vision was blurry.
I lowered my crow-green eyelashes all night, trying my best to calm down the anxiety in my heart, but my brain couldn't help but intrude into disturbing images in the last few minutes, playing them like a slideshow.
His bomb disposal skills are pretty good, and he learned the Dzogchen level in simulation training with the future version of Matsuda Jinpei. Generally speaking, dealing with such bombs is almost equivalent to spraying water.
He took a deep breath.
The scene of their first meeting flashed through his mind.
When he opened his eyes and experienced this world that only existed in anime for the first time, he couldn't understand the Japanese spoken by the five people, so he pretended to nod and shook his head in desperation. Recalling it to this day, it still makes people involuntarily happy.
Also, during his first mission, his violin could barely hide a sniper rifle, and he lamented their sensitivity countless times after escaping.
Perhaps he didn't know when he started, but he didn't realize it himself. He no longer regarded them as cold data and tasks, but as living, flesh-and-blood friends.
He no longer likes them calling him Kurosawa-kun.
I am even more attracted to them calling him, the only name he brought to this world——
overnight.
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[The system automatically detects the physical condition of the host——]
[The test results are notified. Please know that your body has been damaged by APTX4869, the first-generation drug, and the biological cells in your body have undergone tremendous changes. 】
After a sudden meal all night, it was this familiar feeling of being murdered again!
He couldn't remember when he was drugged, but in the next second, he buried his head and continued to calmly defuse the bomb. His eyes were dying, he could no longer see clearly, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.
At the critical moment of death, there was no time to think about that medicine.
The bomb is counting down to the last ten minutes!
If he didn't completely dismantle the bomb within the time limit, everyone including him would be blown up in an instant.
Countdown to five minutes.
The system was still buzzing in my ears.
[In order not to affect the progress of the next mission, the system will regularly make reasonable interventions on the properties of this drug. 】
Countdown to three minutes.
[We are providing you with reasonable drug intervention——]
【Please wait. 】
One minute countdown.
Stopped.
Li Ye took a deep breath, his dark green eyes lost focus, and he stared at the bomb in front of him for several seconds before he could see clearly.
The red countdown displayed above coincidentally stopped at the hour mark, which meant that the bomb had been successfully dismantled by him and would not explode again.
There was only the sound of the system in my head, as if it was interfering with something, but all night long I felt that my body was very hot, and my brain turned into a mush after relaxing, and I couldn't think about anything at all.
It's so hot that I want to drink water and touch something cool.
The bomb was pushed away by him, and when the young man wanted to push it away again, he found that he couldn't push it away, as if his arms were shortening and shortening out of thin air.
Immediately afterwards, a severe pain hit, stimulating the brain!
it hurts--
[The system intervention is successful. The drug affects the body to shrink the body by three years, and the body age will change to fifteen years old. I wish you a happy game. 】
Kurosawa raised his hand overnight, trying to grab the panel.
...Then in the next period of time, wouldn't anyone think that Brandy and Kurosawa are related to each other overnight?
But before he could think about it for a few more seconds, his eyes lost their brightness.
In my ears, I heard the sound of methodical footsteps, not the hurried pace of the police academy team, but with a familiar rhythm and a faint smell of gin.
When the other person's eyes fell on him, he knew who it was overnight, and his brain hurt even more under the influence of the medicine.
It's gin!
Doesn't that mean that he saw all the faces and features of several people in the police academy team, especially Feng Gu Ling?
How can we continue to mess around with this?
What a huge mistake. He obviously didn't ask for Gin. If it happened to be Gin, he couldn't silence him even if he wanted to.
Lian Ye was helpless and couldn't do anything. He was resisted by a strong hand, probably to take him away from Tokyo Tower. The next second Gin's mocking tone sounded, but he immediately fell silent.
"Tsk, Brandy, your eyesight is still as useless as ever. If your eyesight doesn't work, I can help you pick it out instead of being harmed to this extent."
