"What!! What exactly are you doing?!" The manager of the search class, Keizakura Matsumoto, is now in an angry stage.

The two policemen died like this? And the only surviving robber Hirota Masami, who had just been published in the media, was also robbed and was missing. The whereabouts of the incident were still in the police hospital. This attack can be said to be nakedly trampling on the dignity of the Japanese police.

"No matter what! Be sure to find him for me! Catch him!!" As Matsumoto Kiyonaga roared, the tone of the meeting was set.

"Yes!" The police departments who searched for the first class all received the order seriously and then sat down opposite Matsumoto.

When the backbone of his subordinates made a promise, Matsumoto's face looked better. His subordinates still had the ability. This time, no matter what he said, he would pull out the bastard: "How is the information sorted out now?"

Shirakio raised his hand information: "This is an organized and premeditated operation. About six to nine people participated in this attack. Before Hirota Masami was robbed, the hospital's control room was attacked, and all cameras were stopped working, so no video data was left. And it happened at night, and no witnesses were found at present."

"The three police officers guarding Masami Hirota, two of them have died. The other one was shot and coma, and then felt that Sat had a gunfight with the criminal, capturing one person, shooting three people, and another unknown criminal escaped. The suspect Masami Hirota disappeared... The criminal policeman Masami who is undergoing treatment in the hospital is now searching for a class of criminal police officer Masabi Masabi is missing." After reading the information in his hand, Shirato was also sighing. The police are really hard work. Not to mention that Masabi is injured and missing at any time, the two who died have no names yet.

"No video information was left? No witnesses were found at the scene?" Matsumoto felt the scars on his face began to bleeding again: "Do you want to tell me, don't say that we don't know the identity of the gangsters who rushed into our hospital, and even the number of them!? Is this still Tokyo? Is there any need for our Metropolitan Police Department to exist? Ah!! Who will tell me!!!"

No one said anything. Now that Matsumoto is the one who is on the hothead, he is still asking for scolding. When Matsumoto calmed down, he started his job again: "Matsuda is missing? What's going on?"

"According to Denmi's investigation at the scene, he found a gunfight in the ward, causing the prisoner to jump out of the window. We also found an eyewitness in the hospital and said that a man wearing a hospital uniform and holding a pistol snatched his car." Megu was very concerned about his capable subordinate and cared about his whereabouts: "One of the police officers who died in the line of duty also lost the gun, so we suspect that Matsuda intervened in this incident and went to pursue the prisoner."

"Matsuda? Has his injury healed?" Matsumoto frowned.

Meguchi shook his head: "No, so the most important thing we have now is to find Matsuda."

"Apart from Matsuda, is there no one else?" Matsumoto was in a dilemma. At this time, the superiors must face greater pressure. Do you have to tell them now that they don't look for criminals first, and find the policeman who got lost in our lesson.

"We contacted the Ministry of Transportation. They will confirm the number of prisoners this time through the cameras near the hospital." Shiraki helped Yike's old troops to save a little face. Searching Yike's class is not a place that will not work without Matsuda.

"Very good, Shiraki, you have grown up too." If you can handle such a thing so quickly, Shiraki is indeed the successor chosen by Meguro. Matsumoto looked at Shiraki with approval: "So have all the vacationers come back now?"

Shirato's face turned red as Matsumoto praised him. This is actually because Matsuda has good relationships with Yuuma on weekdays, and he often transfers videos from the Ministry of Transport whenever there is a case. Otherwise, he would not have thought so quickly, and according to the procedures, he should have applied by Matsumoto's management officer.

"Okay!" Matsumoto, who received a positive answer, slapped his desk and stood up: "Now all the personnel in the search class stopped any leave, stopped all the cases in his hands, and tried their best to solve this attack! During this period, no one is allowed to ask for leave!"

Just as the police departments who were searching for a lesson were full of enthusiasm and ready to say goodbye, the door of the conference room was pushed open.

"Shibaki Police Department, it's not good. The video was intercepted by the Sat person." The man pushed the door and said in panic without even seeing the situation in the room.

Well!? In an instant, the boss's eyes of the big and small boss fell on him. Who is this? He can be taken first by someone else? It's useless.

"Sherry, you should know the consequences of refusing to cooperate." Vodka looked at Shiho Miyao, who was handcuffed to the heating pipes: "As long as you promise to continue researching this drug, you will still be an indispensable person in the organization."

"Is this a threat?" Miyano Shibo looked up and looked at vodka calmly. Well, he actually pretended to be calm: "The essence of this drug research is to stimulate the self-growth and reproduction promoted by cells through external forces, so that human lifespan can increase, and at the same time, ordinary people can also have the power of Smino. However, my father's research now makes you use it as a weapon for killing. Turning this great study into a shameful poison, and now wanting to threaten me to continue researching for you? It's simply a dream!"

"Do you don't even care about your sister's life?" Suffered by Shirley's momentum, Vodka forced herself to use her super killing skill.

"Sister is now in the hands of the police, she has been out of the control of the organization." Miyano Shipo rarely saw that vodka was holding on.

"Then..." Super Killer was dodged. Vodka thought for a long time and finally used his magical skills: "Where is Smino? Now he has taken action. Do you still think your sister has left the organization?"

Smino, for many people, this name is a god-like existence. Shiho Miyano was silent when he heard this name. It was not just silent, but her body began to tremble.

"Vodka, Smino is back." At this moment, someone knocked on the door outside.

"What?" Vodka was also shocked. How could it be so fast? Before Shirley was solved, Qin specifically instructed not to let Shirley fall into Smino's hands: "Bring the person back?"

"Who? No, no, Smino came back alone," said the man outside the door.

What? Smino failed? Or did he give Miyano Akimi...

"You should think about it yourself." After Vodka said something, he did not dare to let the person outside the door continue to leak the news, and hurried out.

"...He was injured... he was very angry..." Although he closed the door, Shiba Miyao still heard the main content vaguely.

Smino will fail? It's really unbelievable. No matter how my sister is now, she will not be threatened by Smino. Shiba Miyano was not relieved when she thought of this. Sister, will her sister be Smino... I heard Smino mention her sister's tone, which looks very bad.

No matter what, I have to go out, look for my sister, and investigate the truth of the matter. Shibo Miyao took out the aptx4869 he prepared himself. This medicine was not designed for killing people, so it is natural that there will be exceptions, which can resist the toxins they added without authorization and thus produce mutations.

For example, the person I guessed, high school detective Shinichi Kudo, did he produce some kind of change after the fusion of his physical constitution, aptx4869 drug ingredients, and the toxins added to the black tissue, thus causing all his bones, muscles, internal organs, and body hair to degenerate except for the nerve tissue?

Even if he did it, can he do it himself? Shiba Miyano was not sure, but in this case, even if there was really poison in her hand, she would rather swallow it, as long as she didn't see Smino again.

"Smino, you..." Soon, a very unconfident voice came from outside the door.

"Get out of the way, I'm going to go in." Smino's voice was very calm. But no one knew whether he could still maintain this calm in the next second.

"Squeak~~" The door was slowly pushed open, and a ray of light penetrated into the dark little room, making it light up slowly. But it lost Shirley's figure, leaving only an empty handcuff.

"Where is the man?" Smino was angry and pulled Vodka over and raised him with one hand: "Where is the man?"

"S, Smino, it's me, it's me, vodka." Vodka didn't dare to look at Smino now, and even his voice felt a pleading smell.

As if hearing the vodka words, Smino slowly let go of his hand. Without looking at the vodka that was spread out in a ball under his feet, he turned around and left: "Things shouldn't be like this, you guys deserve to die."

When Shiba Miyano successfully transformed into a young girl and used her physical advantages to crawl out of the garbage dump, before he could take a few steps, he heard a "boom" behind his back, and the entire pharmaceutical company's building vibrated. The two main floors, the location of his own laboratory, had already fallen into the sea of ​​fire. Now, where should I go?

Smino, God, Matsuda still considered Akimi's words. There is no doubt that Smino is the most powerful opponent he has encountered. And the most important thing is that Smino has no scruples. Seeing that he could actually explode this on the street in order to prevent Sat's reinforcements, he knew that he was no different from the extremely crazy terrorists.

And according to Mingmei, because he secretes too much dopamine and other things, his body and spirit are most often in an excited state. It is difficult for ordinary people to maintain such a long period of excitement, but he is different.

There is another world in his mind, his own world. He puts his mind into the world he portrays like deep hypnosis. As long as he does not deny his worldview, he will think that his world is perfect, his personality is great, and he is omnipotent. In this state, he can exert one hundred and twenty percent of his strength beyond his own anytime and anywhere.

That's why Matsuda feels that his physical fitness is not as strong as his strength, speed, reaction, and physical fitness in every aspect. It's not that Matsuda is not confident, but that Smino is too confident in this aspect. Now Matsuda feels a little bit more balanced. He is indeed still living within the scope of human beings.

That kind of excitement that is beyond ordinary people is not only reflected in force, Smino cannot control his emotions like ordinary people. Matsuda has seen Smino change from calm to angry appearance many times. This transformation will take a process for ordinary people.

But Smino did not. His temper could change from this extreme to another extreme in an instant, which was undoubtedly dangerous. Matsuda could not imagine whether such Smino would directly have a live version of the massacre after being stimulated in public.

The reason Matsuda thought so was because Smino never seemed to want to control this emotional change. He didn't care. Will a person care about the life or death of a group of cockroaches? No.

For Smino, who only survives in his own world, there is no difference between a cockroach and a cockroach. So just as people don’t care about killing a cockroach in front of a group of cockroaches, Smino has no psychological burden for killing people in public. Such a guy is the most dangerous person. If God wants to destroy it, he must first make it crazy.

Matsuda knocked his head in distress. Why does such an out-of-in-one person appear in such a harmonious and loving detective anime?

Innocence and great ideals, sharp and agile physical reactions, very mysterious background story, ignoring the cold temperament of life, tall and handsome figure. If such a guy can restrain his temper, he can travel to another world to be the protagonist. Oh my God~~~ Why don’t you give him a thunder to save the people of another world? Now the mainstream upgrade routes in another world are not the protagonist who can become a god and an immortal after he masters a small world? In the distant other world, he is completely able to realize his ideals in a new world.

Hum? Just as Matsuda was circulating in his mind, he saw unusual movements outside through a corner of the curtain.

Walking to the bed, gently patting Mingmei: "How is your body? Can you walk now?"

"Are they here?" Mingmei knew that the thing she was most worried about had happened. As expected, they came here.

"It's okay." Matsuda smiled: "This is my home court."

Seeing Matsuda's smile, Akimi's face became a little normal, and she tried hard to move her body: "It's probably OK to act."

"That's good, let me tell you a secret." Matsuda mysteriously leaned into Akimi's ear and said, "Walking out the door and walking to the end, it is the stairs from the second to the third floor of the apartment. There are many boxes under the stairs, arranged neatly. The innermost row is empty and the second box can be pulled out, so that a person who is not too fat can get in."

"The box I took out is a little smaller, and you can also put it back in place from the inside. There is a flashlight that sticks to the wall, which you can use. On the longer wall, there is a section of paint painted on the wooden board after being hollowed out. You can push it away, and there are various pipes in this apartment. Follow the thickest pipe and you can walk around the apartment."

After briefly speaking, Matsuda made a special joke in order to cheer Akimi up: "Don't tell others, otherwise the apartment administrator will ask me to pay for it if he finds out."

"What about you?" Akimi's first reaction to what Matsuda should do when she heard this secret.

"I will buy you some time. When you almost leave, I will run away." Matsuda saw that Akimi was a little disbelief and added: "I am very professional in dealing with bad people."

Akimi stood up, and was supported by Matsuda and walked out of the door, and arrived at the corridor. The remaining road was about to go by himself. Akimi looked at Matsuda and wanted to say something, but Matsuda took the lead.

"Well, after leaving, you must hide." Matsuda didn't know whether he should say such things. As a policeman, he said that it was really embarrassing. As a policeman, you can't guarantee your life safety in Tokyo. It's so embarrassing to let a weak woman like you run away by yourself. It's so embarrassing."

"Officer Matsuda, you are a good person." Akimi smiled at him for the first time when she saw Matsuda who was a little overwhelmed, "Can we meet again in the future?"

"You'd better not show up." Matsuda was stunned when he saw Akimi's smile. Isn't this kind of sincere smile that comes from the heart and sincere is just about striving for it? Smino, I will definitely defeat you: "Leave that organization to me."

"No, I don't doubt Officer Matsuda's intentions." Akimi said: "I mean, if the organization is gone, can I still meet Officer Matsuda?"

"Don't be stupid," said Matsuda. "If there was a day, I would catch you. As a policeman."

Looking at the door closed, Akimi's smile still did not stop. Now she can run towards herself. Thank you, Officer Matsuda, it was you who gave me the opportunity to choose my own life. But, at the same time, my choice will definitely surprise you.

"No. 1, No. 3 is in place." The dark hood wrapped around, only eyes and mouth were exposed. A ray of light flashed across the barrel of the sniper rifle under the moonlight, locking the target's window through the scope. It's here? Hey, why is this so familiar? Have I been here before?

"The sniper is in place and ready to break in."

"I understand." At the staircase on the second floor of the apartment, four men with the same helmets and masks began to move towards Matsuda's room.

The four people moved intertwined, with each other's defenses on the front, back, left and right sides. At first glance, they were well-trained professionals. Moreover, their weapons were different, including pistols, shotguns, and even one with a shield.

When he arrived at the door of Matsuda's room, one of them stretched out his left hand and put on an OK shape. The other one understood it, took out a flash bullet and raised it high, and his thumb passed through the pull ring.

Three, two, one.

The man who gestured and kicked open the door, and the flash bomb was instantly thrown into the room. A faint sound from "empty" came, and the flash bomb successfully detonated.

The four men rushed into the room without hesitation. The shield took the lead, and the shotgun and pistol were also aimed in different directions.

No one? The whole room was empty and dark, and there was no one there. There was a door open. But because it was night, the leader shook his head. A man in the back held the pistol and walked carefully towards the room.

One step, two steps. The remaining three people were staring there with all their concentration, as if some big monster would rush out in the next second.

With a "squeak~", a door behind them suddenly made a sound, and the four of them turned around at the same time.

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang" seemed to vent the tension and oppression in my heart, letting the bullet hit the door, and making it into a sieve and keeping his hands on it.

At this time, the person who was close to the door opened had already turned his back to the other side. Of course, Matsuda would not miss this opportunity and pounced on his right arm to hold the person's neck. He had to twist it with the help of the power of his waist, but he felt something on his head first.

Tactical helmet!? Matsuda was stunned and reduced his strength a little, but he still dragged the person into the room while the three people didn't react.

"No. 1 calls No. 2, No. 1 calls No. 2. Repeat, No. 1 calls No. 2."

There was no reaction, which made the person in charge very angry. How long has this tactical team been in? After hearing a few gunshots, they disappeared?

"No. 1, I am No. 3, let me go and have a look." No. 3 on the roof opposite to put away the sniper rifle. As expected, I have been here. Isn't this guy's home? But it's so perverted. In such a short time, I can actually solve a tactical team. I hope I haven't made any big mistakes.

"No. 3, you..." No. 1 was a little confused about No. 3's pulse. The sniper actually wanted to conduct reconnaissance?
To be continued...