There was no answer from behind the door. Sanhara's back was pressed against the wall, and the severe pain in his right hand made his head a little unconscious.

Hiding is only temporary, and I am very likely to die here today.

He cheered up and dealt with Shangchuan Shun, who could break into the door at any time.

Shangchuan did not directly score the goal. Scoring the goal represents danger, because the person inside is likely to capture the moment the side was broken and shot him with a fatal shot.

The gunfight is not the kind of drama scene where you shoot me in a movie and TV series. If you don’t hit me, I will shoot you. The two of them will shoot back and forth. No fool will go back and forth with you to shoot targets. Go around and encircle. This method commonly used in games is also practical in reality.

Shangchuan Shun entered the next room. This kind of villa does not have anti-theft windows. Entering through the window is easier and safer than entering through the door.

Shangchuan Shun was like a gibbon, climbing from a window ridge a few meters away to another window ridge. He did not show his head, climbing on the window ridge with one hand, and breaking the window with the other hand to throw a tear gas inside.

The heavy rain outside the window wet the guitar box on the back and also wet his hair.

Seeing something being thrown in from the window, Sanyuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he quickly pulled the door handle to rush out, but he saw that the door handle could not be pulled, and the door was locked from outside!

Damn it!

Sanyuan shot wildly and shot at the door lock. His eyes turned red and the blood vessels on his forehead were bulging, like a madman who was walking to a dead end.

But this has no effect at all. The bullet's destructive power to the door lock is limited, and this is not the kind of big-headed lock.

The can-like object thrown in did not explode as expected, but instead emitted thick smoke, which was about to touch. His eyes were stinging abnormally, his eyes could hardly be opened, and his tear glands secreted a large amount of tears uncontrollably.

Shun Kawakawa stood on the window, looking indifferently at Sanyuan who was leaning against the door, trying hard to open his eyes.

He raised his gun, "The game ended."

The rain gradually became smaller and the sky gradually returned to its original sunny.

Shangkawa stood on the roof, most of his clothes were soaked, and his hair was wet on his forehead. He was carrying the guitar in front of him, holding an umbrella in one hand and fixing the guitar box with the other. Behind him were open gliders, he jumped down with a run-up and flew towards the forest along the wind.

......

Shancun Cao drove a police car and came late with a group of police officers.

As soon as I entered the villa, I saw two guys tied to a chair and unconscious. There were three pistols on the long table. One of them was obviously seriously injured, and blood was found under the chair.

"This...what is this?" Yamamura, who had just become a rookie policeman, looked confused.

The police call he received said that a murder occurred here, and the criminals possessed firearms were very dangerous. They rushed to the scene in the heavy rain, but they saw criminals tied up.

As for why Yamamura Cao was determined at first sight that they were the criminals mentioned in the caller, it was naturally because Yamashino was a bad person. Yamashiro, a guy who judged people by his appearance, labeled him as a bad person with preconceived ideas.

"Search the villa first!" The police officer who led the team gave an order.

Shancun Cao was still a little afraid of death, and he didn't know whether the two people were dead or alive. He didn't dare to get close, so he volunteered to search the villa.

The other two police officers looked at Sanyuan and breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that they still had a breath. They first untied the rope for Sanyuan, who was seriously injured and bleeding, and simply stopped the bleeding.

"This person is so strange! Why doesn't he even have a hair or an eyebrow?" A police officer sighed at Mihara's shiny bald hair.

"Maybe it's a hobby?" A police officer said uncertainly.

“What a strange hobby…”

In order to satisfy Mihara's wish to reveal his true identity, Kurakawa Chuan kindly shaved his entire head, including his beard, hair and eyebrows, ensuring that even if his acquaintances saw him, they would only feel that this person looked familiar and would never recognize him.

After all, can you still recognize who is who after shaving Shinichi and Kuaito's hair?

As an excellent high school student who has received quality education and does good deeds without leaving a name for contemporary times, Kamikawa Shin finished all this quietly and then successfully retired.

A scream suddenly came from the third floor. The timid mountain village police officer opened a door and sat on the ground frightened by the ferocious face of the body that died with eyes closed.

Nishikawa Yukihei's expression before his death was really scary. The blood gushed out of his chest when he was shot dyed the floor bloody. He was like a ghost lying in a pool of blood. Even with his eyes closed, he was still very cunning.

His companions rushed over when they heard the screams, and felt relieved when they saw that it was just a corpse.

Wait? The corpse!!!

Everyone realized that the matter was going big. This was no longer a simple case, but a vicious murder case. Not only did it involve pistols, but the number of participants was not only more than the three people they saw!

The police officer who took the lead suddenly looked very serious.

"Check the entire villa! The forensic department checks the time of death of the deceased! Follow me downstairs and wake up the two people tied downstairs!"

A large number of policemen began to mobilize, the power supply room of the villa was opened again, footprints on thick dust were photographed, fingerprints left behind were extracted, bullets shot into the walls were snatched out and put into the evidence bag.

It seemed like someone was constantly patting his face, and the mountain and rocks woke up slowly. In the hazy vision, he saw several people wearing police uniforms.

His brain felt like a shiver and he woke up quickly.

"Name, age, why did you appear here? There are a few people here, what happened..." Seeing that he woke up, a police officer began to ask a question with a serious expression.

Shan Shino did not rush to reply. He looked at the surrounding environment, but saw that he was still in the villa lobby, the lights were turned on again, and the interior was bright.

The last scene before he fell into a coma was still Kazukawa Shin rushed towards him at a speed that ordinary people could not reach. When he saw the darkness in front of him, he knew nothing.

That guy really called the police!

Yamashino was relieved or what was going on, but thought it was good, at least he was not dead yet and did not make any mistakes again.

He honestly told the whole story one by one.

"...... There were four people coming to this villa, and the other three were threatened like me. The last one came was a young man carrying a guitar. He said he was here to hide from the rain, but I don't believe it, it was him who knocked me out." Yamashino looked at Sanhara who was unconscious next to him, as if he had changed to another person, "It was him who called the police, and he should have tied up the two of us..."

"What's that person's name?"
Chapter completed!