The Red Side is Always Blocking My Dog ​​leash

"What's the meaning?"

In the face of Shiratori Ren Saburo's question, Qiu Ze Yao returned to his expressionless state for a second: "How long will you keep pressing me?"

Shiratori Ren Saburo subconsciously backed away, watching the white-haired police officer stand up, kneading the wrist that he had flexed with one hand, and his eyes were as cold as the surface of a frozen lake.

Qiu Ze Yao's eyes pierced directly at the hidden camera under the TV, sharp as a knife, almost breaking out of the screen as a real entity: "No one will die, Fujita Yangki will not, Kudo Shinichi will not. This ending. what do you think?"

He raised one corner of his lips without emotion, and the sarcasm was obvious: "This game is garbage in garbage, garbage-like plot, garbage-like difficulty, garbage-like, hidden producer. You can only stop. Here it is."

"Uh..." The other party didn't seem to react at all, but the strange expression on the screen suddenly disappeared, and the picture returned to the normal TV interface.

Pissed off your computer?

Qiu Ze Yao put away his expression, took two steps forward and bent over to pick up the revolver on the ground, holding the muzzle and handing it back to the dull-looking Shiratori Ren Saburo: "It's urgent, I'm sorry. I will report the specific situation truthfully. "

"No, it's alright, that..." Shiratori Ren Saburo asked incoherently for a while, and did not know where to ask, "You shot just now and it did hit the heart, but why is Police Officer Hagihara?"

"It didn't hit the heart, it was just very close, and Officer Hagihara could confirm this with his heartbeat. So after Officer Matsuda made sure the other hostage was safe, he immediately sent him to the emergency room."

However, Qiu Zeyao couldn't tell whether Hagihara Kenji immediately stepped forward to press the wound, whether it was instinct or he had already discovered his intention.

Anyway, the result is fine.

Shiratori Ren Saburo reacted for a few seconds: "So, everyone knows that you didn't want to kill him?"

Qiu Zeyao: "Police officers Matsuda and Hagihara know, and I can't confirm the others."

He had hinted to Matsuda Jinhei after the shooting, but even if he didn't, he might have found out by himself with his perverted observation.

Shiratori Ren Saburo fell to his knees and performed a frustrated forward bend.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I thought I said strange things before, and I beat, beat..." He was embarrassed, he obviously thought he was good, but he couldn't even see the plan of his companions, "Officer Qiuzawa, please be sure to fight I'll have a meal!"

Akizawa:…

"It's not your problem, it's because of my authenticity that I took advantage of you." After all, during the time to rescue the hostages, I always have to play some other drama to confuse the enemy. Tori Saburo. Of course, Qiu Zeyao didn't expect that the other party likes to punch in the face.

He didn't want to know what he looked like now, Qiu Zeyao paused: "And what you said is not entirely wrong, when I fired, I was not sure that I could completely avoid the key points, and there is a high possibility of accidentally killing people. . And even if it did, that kind of injury would probably kill him in the emergency room."

Shiratori Ren Saburo found that what the other party said was indeed the truth, he was silent for a long time and clenched his fists, "Even so, you are already many times better than me who was at a loss at the time, at least, he has the possibility of surviving. sex."

The determination, the courage to bear all the consequences, and the trust in his companions, he asked himself, that he could not do it.

If you fail, you will become a complete murderer, and if you succeed, you will be punished for it.

If the victim chooses to pursue it, or the family member chooses to pursue it, the other party will also be sent to court and imprisoned.

If he falls into the situation of choosing one of the two again, Shiratori Ren Saburo still doesn't know what to do, he can't make a choice, he doesn't have the strength to take the third way, and he can't be a real murderer.

In the end, it will probably leave a permanent psychological shadow. Someone died because of his inaction. This guilt and self-blame will lie on the tombstone with him and become an indelible black mark.

"Thank you, Officer Qiuzawa."

When Qiu Zeyao's clear blue eyes looked at him, they were still cold, but they were extremely reliable and reassuring.

He really did it all.

Do not be afraid of any event, not hated by anyone, and perform your police duties with your own conscience, impartiality, fairness and justice.

"Matsuda-kun, have all the people been rescued!" Mu Mu Shisan, who received the call from Matsuda Jinping, became energetic.

Is this terrorist attack with a thrilling beginning, a long and arduous journey but no twists and turns, and a long wait for the end of the terrorist attack, is it finally coming to an end?

Although the technical team has not caught the tail of the mastermind so far, it is very likely that they will not be caught in the future. But as long as no one lost their lives, it wasn't a bad outcome.

Matsuda Jinping's depressed and swift voice came from the phone: "Someone was shot, ask the doctor to prepare first aid, and Hagi will take him to the first floor immediately."

"What?" Mu Mu Shisan immediately reacted and ordered loudly, "Nakajima, go get the tools to pry open the door of the safe passage, and then bring the stretcher over! Asada goes to the doctor! Someone was shot, don't let other irrelevant People obstruct rescue!"

The security door on the first floor was deliberately damaged by someone from the very beginning, and it could not be opened even with a key, but the evacuation progressed very quickly because the people passed through several elevators.

So the police didn't do anything to the door after they arrived. After all, the damage caused by damaged doors and damaged locks is obviously two levels.

Running down from the fifteenth floor is not as fast as the elevator, but the technical department has not regained control of the building, and if it is trapped in the elevator, it will not be worth the loss.

When the door was violently broken open, Hagihara Kenji was already waiting inside. He put the boy in his arms on a stretcher without a word, and two police officers quickly took him to the emergency room.

The figure racing against the **** of death quickly disappeared behind the crowd.

The half-long-haired police officer looked down at the blood on his hands and slowly clenched it. They had heard the sound of the passing of life, not the ticking of an ice-cold machine, but a weaker than a sound, a little slower than a little, a fragile and tenacious heartbeat hanging like a slender spider silk.

It's not a good feeling.

"Don't blame yourself, you've done a good job." Mu Mu Shisan took a wet towel from the front desk and handed it to him, comforting the junior, "He'll be fine."

Hagihara Kenji nodded silently, he was not only worried about the safety of the hostages, but also…

If that young man died like this, Qiu Zeyao would definitely be brought to court for murder and become the most hated criminal by the other party. But even if you are alive, it does not mean that the results will be better.

At this point, Qiu Ze Yao must have been ready when he tried to pull the trigger for the first time.

"What is that?" The patrolman who followed Mu Mu Shisan noticed what was inside.

Hagihara Kenji turned around, took a step forward over the deformed door, and bent over to pick up the hard object wrapped in clear plastic on the ground.

is a candy...

Presumably handcrafted and without any logo on the packaging. Light blue is a sky-like color.

Lying quietly on his **** palm.

"Patient, patient, can you hear me?" On the way to push the push bed to the emergency room, the doctor tried to confirm his state, "No, he has lost consciousness. The shot was close to the heart. The situation is very dangerous..."

A group of reporters who seemed to smell **** sharks followed, and the police and security could barely stop them.

"Excuse me, why did the police block the building? The matter has not been resolved for two hours, and there are even wounded. Can you explain this?"

"What is the situation inside, and is the vague remarks due to a guilty conscience?"

"This is the only one injured? Are the other hostages in danger dead?"

"Hey! Stop filming! Can't you hear me!"

"Don't affect saving people!"

"Please keep a safe distance!"

In the chaos, the captured photos flew all over the Internet like snowflakes.

The news of the bomb attack on Tokyo Rice Kwa Hospital was even known to the media a little earlier than the police, but within ten minutes, the matter had already spread all over the Internet.

Countless people followed the progress of the event.

Needless to say, the work pressure of Japanese office workers does not even need exaggerated reports by the media. It is a rare chance to seize a chance. They have already quickly started to spray on the Internet. First, they took out the soaring crime rate in Japan in recent years. Targeted at the ignorant and incompetent police.

It was an hour after the incident when Amuro found out, and he called Mr. A as soon as possible.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is closed..."

He hung up the phone, his face instantly darkened.

Why does Mr A always encounter this kind of thing?

He didn't want to understand this question, so he quickly read the online reports on the matter, and after filtering out the obviously smeared, war-inducing, and false news, he generally understood the specific situation.

The two familiar names above made him dazed for a moment.

Matsuda, Hagihara…

That's right, those two guys did go to the explosion class, and it was normal for them to be dispatched to deal with this incident.

With the two of them around, it wouldn't be easy for him to appear, but since there have been no casualties so far, and the hostages are being rescued steadily, Matsuda is a bit venomous, but his abilities are nothing to say.

Amuro pinched his aching forehead, trying to reassure himself.

A-kun... Even if your health is not good, you won't die in such a place casually.

With this trust, he saw pictures with clear quality and different angles on the Internet after an hour and a half.

Even if someone blocked his face, Toru Amuro could rely on others to determine the identity of the shot hostage—

Toru Amuro:…

Looking at the specific report again, Mr. A turned out to be the only injured hostage, while other citizens in the same situation as him were unscathed.

Outrageous.

At this moment, apart from the anger and distress that Jun A was injured again, he suddenly felt a sense of deja vu.

Mr. A is about to catch up with Kudo Shinichi, or the unlucky level of Edogawa Conan.

If you go to a restaurant you will encounter a serial killer, if you go to a psychiatrist you will encounter an ogre, and you will encounter a bomber in the hospital.

Even if it is not comparable to Edogawa Conan, who is bound to encounter cases when traveling, it is already beyond the reach of ordinary people in this life.

And it hurts every time.

The phone suddenly switched to the page for incoming calls. The caller was a string of unfamiliar numbers... No, strictly speaking, it was not unfamiliar.

Probably to inform the family, although I don't know why this guy would do such a thing.

Amuro Toru connected in a complicated mood, and after two years, he heard the voice of his friend again.

Hagihara Kenji: "Is that Mr. Toru Amuro?"

In fact, he shouldn't have come here. He took the initiative to undertake the work. If it wasn't for Matsuda Jinping unilaterally discussing with Qiu Ze Yao, there would have been three people calling.

"It's me, who are you?"

It may be because of the slight distortion in the signal transmission process, Hagihara Kenji did not feel his voice was familiar at all, and quickly identified himself to him: "I am a police officer of the Police Department of the Metropolitan Police Department, you have seen the incident at the Rice Flower Hospital online. incident?"

"Yes, I just saw the news at the end and learned that the incident has been resolved with the efforts of the police officer."

Thinking of the various remarks he just saw, Amuro couldn't help but say a little more.

"In such a dangerous situation, only a few people are injured, which is the best result beyond reproach. Although many guys who want to gain attention and earn traffic make up empty words to discredit them. But netizens will not be easily deceived, everyone It is on the side of justice, and only a few are deceived."

"You have done a great job. Thanks to the efforts and even sacrifices of the police officers and gentlemen, we citizens can live in peace like this."

Hagihara Kenji, who was caught off guard and praised: "Ah, that, thank you, but this is what we should do..."

Amuro curved the corners of his lips, the police academy time seemed to be just yesterday, but his smile and 22-year-old Jiang Gu Ling couldn't find much resemblance.

After wearing the mask for a long time, even in acting, the personality belonging to Toru Amuro gradually affected the zero of the valley and became a part of the real self.

"The police officer is looking for me because of Yang Xi." It is always difficult to convey the news of the injury to the family, so Amuro Toru was the first to mention it.

"Yes, you already know." Hagihara Kenji smiled bitterly, knowing that the other party only recognized the person from those photos, but he didn't know the exact situation of the young man, otherwise it would be impossible to face it with such a positive attitude... Own.

Although he knew that he was likely to receive a scolding and accusation after he finished speaking, Hagihara Kenji had to bite the bullet and continue talking.

And after that, if Fujita survives, he will probably continue to be treated like this. After all, he wants the other party to promise something that is basically impossible—

Qiu Ze Yao will not be held accountable.

Even if he is dismissed from the Metropolitan Police Department, as long as he is not sentenced, he will be sent to prison as a criminal.

"I'm very sorry, it's all because of our negligence. The doctor is already operating, but Fujita-kun's situation... is not very optimistic."

Taking the phone away from his ear, he was ready to meet the anger of the other party, but the phone was only silent, and there was no sound coming.

Hagihara Kenji: "Mr. Amuro?"

"Yes, I'm listening." The young man's tone was still calm, and his words were not sharp, "Is he still at Rice Flower Hospital? I'll go there right away. Please tell me the details when the time comes."

Hagihara Kenji felt like he was being grabbed, more uncomfortable than being scolded, he subconsciously said, "I'm sorry..."

The communication was hung up at the same time he spoke.

He put down his phone in a daze, this is... the people they are desperately trying to protect.

The black-haired boy chose the latter between himself and others, willing to give up his life, and the figure of dying calmly appeared in his mind again.

He can even repeat Amuro Toru's gentle tone of saying that you have done a great job, even if the important person is likely to die, the other party is trying his best to treat himself with a peaceful attitude.

Even if this matter has nothing to do with them, very few people can be calm and not express their anger. Moreover, this matter is directly related to them.

Let's beat A after that. Hagihara Kenji thought so.

After all, such a reasonable and good person probably does not need him to give up his face and plead, and he will not sue Qiu Zeyao.