Yuya Kazami approached the body.
That was a young female teacher. According to preliminary information from the police, her name was Jingchuan Mari and she worked as a psychology teacher at Didan Junior High School.
And the pool of blood smeared under her body clearly showed that there was no possibility that the teacher would survive.
There were other bodies further away, peripheral members of that organization and their own police teammates. Kazami Yuya couldn't help but feel his heart heavy. He tremblingly breathed in the air polluted by the smell of blood and gunpowder smoke, but his tone was extremely calm:
"I stress again, leave the bodies alone. I have contacted the Metropolitan Police Department to come over to protect the scene later and handle it as a gang fight. Everyone, put the children in the car first, and we will evacuate as soon as possible."
Yuya Kazami ordered the people present according to the text message sent by Rei Fukiya, and a subtle uneasiness filled his heart.
"Yes!" Everyone in the communication replied in unison.
Kazami Yuya forced himself not to look at the corpses anymore. The child closest to him was a short-haired girl wearing a school uniform. He knelt down and gently touched the girl's weak but steady neck pulse, and then carefully checked her face to confirm that she was not in disguise.
Then, Kazami Yuya picked up the girl and walked quickly towards the tall van he was driving before.
Such a van has been specially treated to be bulletproof and shockproof, making it less likely to be hit in the tires and fuel tank. Due to various factors such as time and resource allocation, they only drove two vehicles.
Kazami Yuya opened the trunk and put the girl in place. At the same time, one of his colleagues put another boy back into the car.
"Move quickly." When passing by his colleagues, Feng Jian Yuya casually warned him, his voice was softer than talking to himself.
"It'll be okay, Commander Kazami." His colleague comforted him.
Kazami Yuya nodded perfunctorily - perfunctorily because he was worried, but when he passed Jingchuan Mari again, something changed suddenly.
The psychology teacher's body came to life, and he suddenly grabbed Yuya Kazami's foot and pulled hard.
Although Yuya Kazami was cautious about all attacks, he was not wary of corpses, nor did he expect that the danger would come from such a close place.
After a period of spinning, Yuya Kazami found himself thrown to the ground and his gun was snatched away; then he was lifted up in a holding position by Mari Jingchuan, with the gun pointed at his temple.
Such a change naturally attracted everyone's attention.
The police officers looked at a "corpse" with a face full of blood clinging to Yuya Kazami, with his face close to their commander's neck. If the "corpse" hadn't been holding a gun in his hand, this scene would have looked like I really want it to be a heavy zombie movie.
"Sir Feng Jian!!" A police officer was already shouting.
Teacher Jingchuan who "resurrected from the dead" was very straightforward and fired directly, and the bullet grazed Yuya Kazami's forehead. Suddenly all the police officers stopped making noises and movements.
"Hold still, my dear friends."
Jingchuan Mari seemed to be satisfied with the deterrence she had caused. She blew gently in Kazami Yuya's ear.
The teacher, whose face was covered in blood, completely covered himself with Yuya Kazami, leaving the police officers at the scene with no way to stop him.
Kazami Yuya's body stiffened, and he secretly regretted his mistake: Mr. Furitani had clearly mentioned that there might be people from that organization at the scene, but he forgot to check the bodies present...
"Leave me alone!" Feng Jian shouted in vain.
He received a hard blow from the gun butt on his head, which made stars appear in his eyes. The organization member disguised as a teacher began to drag him and quickly evacuated to the van. Kazami Yuya quickly understood what the organization members were going to do——
He tried to struggle, but was a step too late; the member of the organization pushed him forward violently and shot Yuya Kazami in the back.
Jingchuan Mari was already close enough to the van. She took advantage of this gap to rush up to the cab and close the door.
Immediately afterwards, the van turned around and drove away in the opposite direction from when the police came.
Kazami Yuya felt that his spine was about to be broken, and he fell heavily to the ground soaked in blood. Heavy and chaotic footsteps were heard from the ground, and his colleagues were running towards him.
"It's okay, I'm wearing a bulletproof vest... I can't die."
Kazami Yuya struggled to explain to him that although there was no blood splattered on the spot, he knew that the bruises on his back were inevitable. But these are not important, Feng Jian Yuya closed his eyes, his voice was dry,
"There were two children in the car... who were taken away by members of the organization."
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Jingchuan Mari drove the van onto the road.
The road section where the fight with the police took place was circular. No matter from the front or the rear, they would detour to the same place: a large entrance and exit.
In other words, if the police want to catch up with her, they don't need to follow her closely, they can just turn around from the intersection they drove in.
As expected, it didn't surprise her. Not long after, a car was firmly locked behind the van.
"Rye, it's up to you~" Mari Jingchuan didn't panic. She contacted other members of the operation through the headset.
At this time, Mari Kagekawa had restored the voice of Bermod, the Thousand-Faced Witch of the Intelligence Group. For Kashasha's sake, she participated in this operation in a friendly way and inspected Kashasha's performance after recovery.
Rye Whiskey, who was entrenched eight hundred yards away, received Belmode's communication, and bullets came in response. In the constant flow of traffic, the ace sniper of the action team eliminated many interferences and hit the target with one shot.
The car following Belmod was hit in the fuel tank, and mushroom cloud-like flames shot out from around it.
After turning a few more intersections, Belmode completely shook off all the annoying tails and eyeliners. She parked the car on the side of the road and stopped next to a man wearing a hood and carrying a guitar bag.
"Scotland, come here quickly and help transfer the hostages." Bellmode greeted.
Scotland, who had been guarding here for a long time, faced Belmod from the same organization from the shadows. The cat-eyed young man wore a smile that was like a spring breeze but seemed to be solidified. He helped Belmode move the two children to another car.
Scotland then watched with cold eyes as Belmode planted a bomb in a van hijacked from the police.
Not surprisingly, this will give the police a big gift.
"Let's go, let's pick up Rye by the way." Belmode said easily, "Fortunately, Kashasha protected you in the first place, otherwise we would have accidentally killed a loyal member of the organization."
When he mentioned Rye in front of Scotland, and then mentioned the incident of Kashaxia protecting him, Belmode clearly meant to be a scapegoat.
After all, according to the follow-up of that incident, the undercover agent must choose between Rye and Scotland.
But the current result is that both Scotland and Rye remain alive in the organization. Scotland has been brainwashed, rye whiskey is strictly regulated by gin, and kashasha has not been treated well and has been formatted again.
"Rye is leaving too?" Scotland was still smiling, but frowning slightly, "The public security forces will still evacuate from that intersection."
Scotland's meaning is obvious. If Rye stays, he can give the public security personnel a heavier blow. Belmode thought for a while and finally said some fair words for Rye:
"In order to help me get rid of the pursuers, Rye fired. Therefore, his position was exposed, and the evacuation was safer. Kashasha doesn't like his men to take risks."
To be honest, this mission was completely unnecessary.
Although the organization's attitude towards traitors is that they will punish them no matter what, it is rare for them to directly confront the police like this... and this operation was probably initiated by that gentleman.
Hmm... I'm probably training Kashasha.
From this point of view, Kashasha was quite good, allowing that gentleman to use completely unnecessary manpower and material resources to train him.
I don't know how much the guy's ability to calculate everything has deteriorated after resetting once.
Glancing at Scotland, Belmode chuckled, and for such an operation against the official, Scotland and rye were used, which were previously suspected of being undercover.
If they really have a problem, they can be quite vicious.
