"I... I need to inform my father as soon as possible!"

"Don't panic!"

I frowned calmly.

"I have just told Mami to ask Aunt Yuriko to testify with her—she is also a policeman. For your father, she is more credible than ours."

"Ah...is that so..."

"Hey... Mami?"

Saeko is very calm, and has a leisurely interest to catch the "small problems" in my sentence "Although I don't care much anymore, but... strange, why is there no 'sensation'? Miyamoto is different, I can clearly tell feel."

Khan is one, in a hurry, I forgot that I haven't explained Nakaoka Mami's problem to Saeko, not to mention I gave him a sealing technique - having said that, Saeko and Rei still refer to each other by their surnames, which seems short. The relationship is not getting better in time...

"Uh, that... I don't have time now. I'll explain it clearly when I'm really free."

"Haha, it's okay…"

Saeko suddenly smiled gently in the transmission.

"At that level, there is no sense of threat at all."

"Oh, it's really strong..."

"Don't like it?"

"Of course I like it!"

"Hey, don't just ignore me and flirt—is this the time to do something like this?"

Infected by Saeko and I's relaxed attitude, Rei finally remembered how to use transmission, and wrapped her arms around me and sandwiched it between two soft mountains, staring at Saeko angrily.

The latter, however, laughed it off, turned his head and turned his attention to the survivors who automatically dispersed to the open space on the sidelines after cheering.

While speaking, the helicopters had already started to circle and land, and the top leadership here rushed to the scene.

In the mind, Claire wisely hid in the shadow of the most inconspicuous corner, and there was another person who made the same choice as her - Ada Wang, who was hiding in the woods in the forest, and mixed in with the crowd farther away from the helicopter.

Hey... That is to say, has Ada been discovered by Umbrella as a spy at the "moment" of this plane? Moreover, looking at it like that, it may still belong to the situation of being on the "blacklist" of others.

"Umbrella...why..."

Yuriko calmly pulled Saya closer to me - this smart woman is clearly acutely aware that "things are not right" and seems to think that compared to the severely under-staffed East Department remnants, I've shown superhuman skills along the way. "Youth" has the power to protect others.

She hesitated for half a second, then lowered her voice, speaking eagerly and earnestly, the aroma of maturity hitting my cheeks.

"Xiao... If the situation is extremely bad, I ask you to protect Saya."

"Don't worry, Aunt Yuriko..."

I turned my face and chuckled, deliberately releasing a trace of evil magic power, and mixing a little eternal power in my eyes, but it was far from reaching the standard of "lover's eyes".

"I'll protect you too."

In an instant, Yuriko's slightly stiff expression showed that her heart throbbed heavily, and the second half of the sentence I added immediately was enough to make her feel "self-blame" for the momentary random thoughts.

"Because you're Saya's mother - I don't want to see her sad again!"

Yuriko wanted to say something, but when she opened her mouth to say something, something happened in the center of the venue—that is, where Miyamoto Masaru, who went to find out about Umbrella He Guigan, was there.

Because, someone who got off the helicopter—the outfit and position should be the leader of this gang of privately armed men—ignored for some reason the top official here, Miyamoto Masa, and waved his entourage to break into the surviving onlookers. Among them, start...

Find someone? ——This is the dividing line——PS: Blood spurting again——It’s still the same game, the 26th week failed, so we decisively passed the 10th week, and found that...the 101th week appeared later.

Chapter 572 Miyamoto Masa's Death

In fact, I do know the reason - when Li's father led the team past me, I planted a wizard's eye on the back of one of the police officers' clothes.

Therefore, I understand that the reason for the escalation of the situation is that the other party asked the Miyamoto police department to hand over the four men, Komuro Taka, Claire Redfield, Ada Wang, and Takagi Yuriko.

Uh-huh? Needless to say, Claire and Ada are obviously Umbrella's "old enemies"; it's understandable to want to arrest me, after all, that magical Umbrella "higher" is "seeing" me destroying the underground of Kawashima Hospital Base; but what happened to Yuriko? Tsk, you seem to be hiding some little secret, my dear aunt Yuriko.

"I said it! You have no right to do this!"

Miyamoto was angry all of a sudden, and immediately ordered his subordinates to stop the rioting armed men.

Ahhh...a sense of justice is a good thing, but beware of getting into trouble!

I just thought of this...

Bang - the sound of gunfire suddenly made the whole noisy market become dead silent.

If they couldn't agree, they would shoot the police chief in public - this kind of arrogant and arrogant attitude made everyone stunned in disbelief.

Immediately, screams, cries, roars and more gunshots opened the bright red curtain for this **** tragedy.

In the face of Umbrella's well-equipped (helmet-armored, automatic rifle) and well-trained private soldiers (with a clear lineup and excellent shooting skills), the remaining policemen in the East Department are at a disadvantage in all aspects, and they were dispersed and destroyed almost in a blink of an eye. Mostly killed.

I made a quick decision, grabbed Rei Miyamoto with my left hand, and pulled Saya Takagi with my right hand. Then I sent a few dark shields to Saeko Poshima, who was covering Marukawa Shizuka in the rear, and retreated in the direction of the building in an orderly and swift manner.

This is a judgment made from the perspective of an "ordinary person".

Since Umbrella's uninvited guests came to find someone, but did not come up to directly commit massacres, it means that they have at least a 90% chance of needing "living people". In this way, once the target hides in the building, They are also unlikely to use high-explosive ordnance to destroy the entire building, and will only send elite teams to search inside.

Of course, if I take the form of a two-winged fallen angel and implement the "Dark Starburst" continuous bombing tactic, it will be a no-brainer to reimburse these helicopters parked on the ground as targets, plus the "Heavenly Hell" with simple guidance capabilities "Shadow Kill" kills this group of Umbrella's private soldiers is also easy.

However, Saya has not yet arrived, and the uncertainties and routes that will arise from prematurely revealing my "not human" secret in front of the mature eyes of Yuriko and Kiriko are hard to predict...

"Mr. Ju Chuan! Teacher Ju Chuan!"

An anxious, panicked, slightly familiar female voice approached quickly and immediately caught my attention.

It was Kiriko that I just thought of... and the other two police officers with a public face. Miyamoto Masa, who was carrying a wet red shirt and whose life and death were uncertain, ran over like a charge.

Ah, I was so focused earlier, I didn't notice that Shizuka was coming behind us...

"I am here!"

When she met her own job, Shizuka's face immediately changed, and she recoiled. While checking the situation, she followed the crowd to the relatively safe building. ——The dividing line of time and space——In the teaching building, in the "health room" that all schools in District 11 have.

The unstoppable cries, as well as the cries and choked sobbings that I tried to suppress... echoed in the room.

The person on the bed with the white cloth covering his face was the dead Miyamoto.

In fact, when Shizuka was in the middle of the inspection, he had no heartbeat and no breathing. The heart, lungs, and liver were all shot with precision at the first time. Even if he was sent to the best hospital for rescue at that time, he would definitely There is life and death.

"filial piety, filial piety! You must have a way, right? Right?"

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