Creation of Dongying Guitan

But that night, when Koda invited Wakayama Masato for a drink, he played a small unprocessed video for him.

In the video, apart from the woman with flushed cheeks and the clothes scattered all over the floor, Masato Wakayama's face is also very clear.

The voices one after another are simply embarrassing.

That woman was dedicated to Masaru Wakayama by Masako Koda, and she was so beautiful that it was outrageous.

At that time, Koda repeatedly emphasized that the woman is his own, absolutely safe, absolutely reliable, and there will be no follow-up troubles.

At that time, Masato Wakayama was still too naive, and he trusted Masako Koda.He regrets it to this day.

In fact, Masaru Ruoshan has no other hobbies at ordinary times, except that he can't help but be attracted to all kinds of beauties, and the more the better, that's how he got the other party's way.

In this way, he finally learned a lesson - never deal with the devil.

Hey, it was too late to say anything at that time.

Due to Ruoshan Yali's intentional cover-up, the matter of the three old men lying on the rails was left alone.

Masaru Ruoshan is still guilty of this matter, and often wakes up in the nightmare of the three old people being run over by the train repeatedly, and his conscience is always disturbed.

This time it's alright, letting Koda Masami be killed by Weird can be regarded as Wakayama Masato's revenge for the tragic death of the three old people.

Since then, my long-cherished wish has been fulfilled,

He could finally sleep more soundly.

"call……"

Yali Ruoshan let out a long breath, relaxed, and looked out the window leisurely.

The rain, which was still obviously scarlet just now, has faded a little now, and it has the artistic conception of maple red in autumn.

The driver turned on the radio and played "It's Raining Again in Nagasaki"——

【頬にこぼれるなみだの雨に,

With tears on my cheeks,

life も love も she て た の ni,

Give up life and love...]

The driver is also very good at choosing songs, and it blends in with the current weather, which is a perfect match.

In fact, Wakayama Masato believes that the most serious problem affecting the stability of today's society is not various criminal cases, nor is it all kinds of corruption, political and business collusion, and chaotic monopoly of chaebols, but all kinds of horrible and eerie incidents.

Yes, it is grotesque.

These grotesques rely on rules to kill and survive, and they appear more and more frequently, and neither thermal weapons nor nuclear weapons can eliminate them.

If things go on like this, how can the people live and work in peace and contentment, how can enterprises operate and develop normally, and the economic and social development will gradually go backwards.

Even, the whole country will gradually fall into the abyss of hell.

If Masaru Ruoyama can one day become the chief officer of the Lidu Police Headquarters, or even become the chief police officer, this situation must be completely changed—starting with the reform of the operation mode of the Weird Investigation Section.

And that black hole over Central Park...

Masaru Wakayama looked out of the window, but from the angle of this window, he couldn't see the black hole at all.But he knew that the black hole was there... The Metropolitan Metropolitan Police Department has been researching the black hole for some days, and there are still no reliable results?

If you want to completely solve the weirdness, hope should be in that black hole.This is Masato Wakayama's intuition.

The song on the radio is still playing——

"冷つめたい风かぜが身みに沉しみる

The cold wind hurts me

爱いとし爱いとしのひとはどこにどこにいるのか

Where are you my dear..."

This sentence seems to be the call of a lover.

Wait...Where am I...

Masaru Ruoshan was in a daze, how could I be in a taxi.

The mood seems to be pretty good, why?

Masaru Ruoshan looked out the window to see the scenery outside, the taxi probably drove to a certain highway toll booth.

He seemed to have just solved a big problem, but what exactly was that problem.The answer was on his lips.

"Oh, I seem to have forgotten something..."

"Maybe,"

The driver who was silent all the way suddenly turned his head and grinned, "I forgot to be grateful."

Ruoshan Yali immediately froze.

In my mind, I remembered what I saw on the internal reference a while ago, the grotesque taxi that specially punished the ungrateful...

Koda Manamami's disgusted face floated in front of his eyes.

"boom--"

A large truck slowly passed by.

It hurts, it hurts...

Koda Manami felt his internal organs were crushed again.

When is the end.

The traffic flow on the Lidong Expressway is really too big, tens of thousands of vehicles run over Koda every day, and they are crushed and tortured tens of thousands of times.

Koda felt like a speed bump, but the problem was that the speed bump was unconscious.And Koda is very sensitive right now...

The only good thing is that I don't have to see Zao Hui's face anymore while lying here.

Although the toll collector would poke his head out of the window occasionally, but not a few times a day, this level of mental torture was still tolerable.

High beams came on.

Koda looked over and looked at the silhouette, which looked a bit like the taxi that brought him here yesterday.

A familiar figure got out of the taxi and walked slowly towards this side.

Koda suddenly realized a serious problem...

Masaru Wakayama lay beside Masako Koda.

He turned his head towards Koda, revealing Hayae's face.

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Chapter 100 The Terrorist Rain Girl

After watching the live broadcast of Masaru Ruoshan being taken away by a taxi, Gu Xing put the book beside his pillow and fell asleep.

Kita Eijiro hurried over and took the book away.

He squeezed Fujino who was studying hard at the desk, opened up a space, and lay down on it to write tomorrow's "Take Away Proposal", with a look of excitement on his face, as if he had gradually figured out what Gu Xing approved. Standards and routines.

In the past two days, two people with serious crimes were taken away in a row. Kita Eijiro's power of rules seems to have improved again, and he is in a very excited state.

Gu Xing saw Zao Hui in his dream.

It was in a school with no green plants and teaching buildings everywhere.

On the roof of the teaching building, three girls surrounded Zaohui.

She has a white short-sleeved upper body and a black pleated skirt underneath, returning to her innocent student appearance.

Gu Xing found that he also appeared in this scene.

He came out from the corridor on the top floor, with one hand in his trouser pocket and the other holding a lighted cigarette, and said to the three girls: 'Hey, you three are enough.Let's stop here, get out of here, it really affects my mood on the rooftop. '

It's strange, Gu Xing has never had the habit of smoking.

The three girls seemed to be very afraid of him and ran away in a hurry.

Throwing the cigarette butt to the ground and stamping it out, Gu Xing said:

"By the way, if I see you bullying this beautiful girl again, you will be finished, you know?"

The girls agreed again and again, and got into the corridor door.

Zao Hui looked at Gu Xing with gratitude on her face, she bowed, "Thank you!"

……

Still a dream—

"Zaohui!"

On the school playground, in the middle of a circle of candles, Gu Xing hugged the guitar, sang a touching love song, and shouted Zao Hui's name.

There are many students watching the excitement around, men and women, everyone seems to be a little booing, or the idea of ​​​​adult beauty, and shouted Zaohui's name together:

"Good Morning!"

"Zaohui!"

"Zaohui!"

Zaohui walked out from the crowd with red cheeks.

She took the bouquet from Gu Xing's hand, mustered up her courage, and gave him a warm hug.

Standing on tiptoe, and a long kiss.