"Police Department, the prisoner's approximate location has been grasped, and he is currently escaping towards the suburbs."

Officer Memu stood up from his chair with a very serious expression. He looked at the police officer who reported to him and asked, "Let the police station over there be responsible for evacuating people. The fugitive this time is not that simple."

He recalled the information about the fugitive and felt a headache:

Hiura Takaaki, forty-three years old, was once an architect with a moderate reputation.

If he lives a good life, he will not be so short of money, let alone wealth and glory.

But this man is a good drinker and a gambler. In these two aspects, he is similar to Kogoro Mouri, whom Officer Megure loves and hates.

But this person plays big, either he doesn't gamble or he gambles a lot.

This is personal freedom, and no one wants to control it.

What's annoying is that this person has a bad temper. His temper gets even worse after drinking, and he often gets into fights with others.

One time during a dinner party, I drank too much and got into a fight with a client. The client was so angry that he broke the contract on the spot.

After learning from past mistakes, many people in the industry stopped looking for him.

Because of his bad temper, his wife and children ran away, leaving him alone at home.

I don't usually go out, and if I stay alone for a long time, I might have some mental problems.

When this guy drank too much, he thought about the fight he had with a client last time, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

Unfortunately, this guy's idol is Moritani Teiji.

So he used the chemistry knowledge he had learned before to make a few homemade bombs and then went to seek revenge on others.

He planted a bomb directly in someone's house, but they went out to eat and were not at home at that time.

The house was blown up, but no one was in trouble.

This guy was very dissatisfied, and finally he found a customer in the place where the customer used to go.

Not caring about the occasion, he just took the bomb and threw it into the crowd.

The client was seriously injured by the bombing, and he is still lying in the hospital.

The police later caught him sleeping soundly in an alley and threw him into jail.

As a result, this guy relied on his being an architect and understanding the structure of buildings to blow a small hole in a corner of the prison and escape after three months in prison.

Until now, the warden still doesn't know how this guy did it.

Call him smart, and he is indeed smart, but he doesn't need to be in a good place.

After escaping, the police naturally pursued him vigorously, which is also normal.

Later, traces of him were found at his home, and the police discovered that this guy had a secret safe in his home.

Judging from some traces left behind, they may be chemicals used to make bombs.

The police immediately issued a message asking citizens not to go out as much as possible.

The reason why there was no mandatory evacuation or city-wide broadcast announcement was also because Hiura Takaaki's escape direction and specific location were not yet certain.

It would not be impossible to force those who participated in the event to leave, but the organizers of the event did not agree.

The local system in Japan is somewhat like that in the United States, where capitalists have much more power than low-level officials like them.

Thinking of this, Officer Megu felt his head was a little big, and cursed secretly: "When will this damn system change?"

Shaking his head, he no longer thought about these unrealistic things and continued to issue orders: "Intensify the search and try to force him into an uninhabited mountainous area."

"yes!"

After receiving the order, the police officer turned around and left, but he ran back not long after and said in a panic, "Police department, we saw the fugitive near Dorobiga Paradise."

"I remember there was some kind of fireworks display over there, right?"

Officer Mu Mu suddenly changed his expression and asked quickly, "Have you notified the park?"

"We had already informed them and asked them to evacuate, but they didn't seem to care."

Hearing these words, Officer Mu Mu suddenly became furious. He slammed his fist on the table with a dull sound and cursed: "Asshole! Do these businessmen not care about human life for the sake of money?"

"Inform the police officers who are now closer to the park to quickly approach the park, and at the same time, let the rescue personnel be ready at all times."

The matter has reached this point, no matter how much you scold, it will have no effect.

Officer Megure walked out of the door, took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Officer Sato, I remember you and Officer Takagi..."

At the ramen stall near the park

Miwako lost her previous boldness, and her movements of eating ramen were very graceful.

Takagi sat next to her with a reserved expression, eating noodles in small bites, just like a shy girl.

There was no conversation between the two, or there was no topic, but it was more likely that they were shy.

Even the uncle at the ramen stall could see that the relationship between the two was unusual.

"Young man, you can't chase girls like this!"

While the uncle was doing what he was doing, he said to Takagi, "You have to take the initiative to chase girls. When will you be able to catch Miwako like you?"

"Uncle!"

Miwako put down her chopsticks with a snap and threatened, "I won't come if you talk nonsense again!"

"You're so impatient, girl. If you don't come, where will you go to eat such delicious ramen?"

The uncle smiled and took back the empty bowl in front of Miwako, and said, "You too, if you like someone, just say so. Why are you holding up the airs all the time?"

Miwako often comes to his place to eat noodles, and the two of them are quite familiar with each other.

In the past, he had never slurped noodles in big mouthfuls. This was the first time he had seen noodles eaten this way.

He didn't believe any stories he told. He thought that back then he was a wanderer among thousands of flowers and never touched a leaf. He didn't know how to do this kind of thing.

"Uncle! Who would like him?"

Miwako seemed to have guessed what was going on and hurriedly defended herself.

The uncle shook his head with a smile and stopped talking.

Let Xiaoyoun handle Xiaonian's affairs by himself. He will have to close the stall early and go back to be with his wife later.

The prodigal son has lost his former grace, it is true that time is not forgiving.

The uncle sighed like this.

"Dingling bell~"

A phone ring broke the harmonious atmosphere on the field.

Miwako took out the phone and her expression suddenly changed when she saw the person coming.

"Police Department, this is Sato."

Miwako listened to the voice on the other end of the phone and nodded, "Yes, Officer Takagi and I are near the paradise."

"What? Is Yuan Fang's brain stuffed with shit?"

Miwako knew that now was not the time to be angry. After listening to Officer Megure's order, she quickly agreed, "I will start action with Officer Takagi immediately!"

After hanging up the phone, Miwako said to Takagi with a serious expression: "Officer Takagi, there is a fugitive appearing near the paradise. The situation is critical. I won't explain more. Let's leave immediately!"

"yes!"

Takagi immediately stood up from the chair and smiled bitterly in his heart, "Why is it like this again?"

Before he could recover from his autistic state, Miwako pulled him directly and ran towards the paradise.

"These two are really busy."

The uncle put away Takagi's bowl with a smile and complained, "I didn't even finish the noodles, what a waste."

Suddenly, the uncle realized something, his smile disappeared instantly, he blinked and said, "It seems they didn't pay me!"

However, the uncle didn't hesitate for long, and the next second he had a smile on his face again.

"Forget it, let's treat them both as a treat."
Chapter completed!