MTL - Congratulations on Your Arrest-Chapter 12 What Captain Dragonfly?

  Chapter 12 What Captain Dragonfly?

   Metropolitan Police Department, Detachment 13.

  More than 20 members stood and lined up in the office, the necklines of navy blue windbreakers were turned up, and everyone was holding a long knife. The scene was full of a chilling atmosphere.

  Front, Tsukasa Sugita held the long knife at his waist, his slender figure stuck there like a sharp sword, and his sharp gaze under the silver-rimmed glasses swept across the faces of every member of the thirteenth unit.

   "Tonight our goal is Odaiba, Minato-ku. At that time, brothers from the SAT (Special Assault Team) will assist in controlling the surrounding scene."

Speaking of this, Sugita paused, and said meaningfully, "Here I want to reiterate that our operation has nothing to do with the recent disappearance, and we have never heard of Sigmund International Trading Company. We just I received reports from the masses that someone gathered to gamble."

   Catch a bet?

  Hearing what Sugita said, the faces of many members suddenly became strange. It was the first time to participate in such a "famous" operation after entering the third investigation team for so long.

  At this time, Mai Aragaki suddenly rushed over, glanced at the high-spirited crowd, opened his mouth strangely but hesitated to speak.

   "What's the matter?"

   Tsukasa Sugita asked with a frown.

"Report to the captain! I just received news that several roads around Odaiba Seaside Park have been blocked by night traffic control. It is said that there is an emergency construction due to road failure, but I checked, and no construction team went in at night. Our car It might be difficult to get in tonight."

  Hearing Mai Aragaki's report, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

   "Whose order?"

   Sugita asked straightforwardly with a cold face.

   Mai Aragaki hurriedly said, "I just called my colleagues in the Traffic Implementation Section, and they said that it was an instruction from above, and it seems that the Minister of Land, Infrastructure, Transport and Tourism in the cabinet personally issued it."

   "Did the cabinet minister give the order?" Tsukasa Sugita flashed a light in his eyes behind the lens, "This trading company has so much power."

  Since there is such an internal relationship, even if people from the Thirteenth Division and SAT forcibly break through the roadblock, they will definitely offend someone, and the key point may have already been alerted.

  For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on the young Captain Sugita.

  However, Tsukasa Sugita did not hesitate too much, and said decisively, "Call the Ninth Aviation Regiment, and say that the 13th Division of the 3rd Investigation Group and the SAT jointly applied for the deployment of four armed helicopters!"

ah?

  Everyone was taken aback when they heard the words, and then their eyes lit up.

   Good guy!

  The earth is sealed,

   We just fly over there? !

   This is really Captain Sugita!

  Suji Sugita drew out the long knife [Sin Song] from his waist, raised one hand high and pointed to the top of his head, his eyes full of daunting coldness.

   "Our sword of justice!"

  The next second, a high-pitched voice suddenly sounded in front of him.

   "There is no future, no haze!"

   At half past six in the evening.

  Odaiba, Minato-ku, at the entrance of the villa.

  Luxury cars are parked in the parking spaces outside the villa. The people who get off the cars are all gorgeously dressed, elegant and calm in speech and deeds, and they seem to be both men, women and children.

  The only thing they have in common is that everyone wears a dark golden mask on their faces, covering the cheeks above the mouth, full of mystery.

   Another luxury car stalled and came to a complete stop. The door opened, revealing an arc of a white and attractive calf.

After the owner of the pair of high-heeled shoes stepped on the ground, the pink tulle dress fluttering in the wind and the graceful curves that leaped into the eyes of the surrounding people. The shoulder-length black hair was fluffy and wavy, delicate and compact The mask covered most of the face, and perhaps the only fly in the ointment was that even if she wore Hen Tiangao, she still looked very delicate and petite.

  The male companion walking next to her was an exquisite man in a silver printed casual suit, wearing an indescribable perfume on his body, and also wearing a mask on his face that made it impossible to see his face clearly.

   "Hey! Why is mine a raccoon mask? It doesn't look good at all. Matsudaira, you can change it with me." After getting off the car, Tachikawa Asuka protested.

  Although the little raccoon has a saying in Wano country that it can ward off evil spirits and eliminate disasters and prosper all over the body, but Tachikawa Asuka, who is full of "iron and simple" in folklore stories, has been dissatisfied since he got the mask in the car.

   Of course Kotaro Matsudaira refused to change.

  His silver fox mask paired with his silver patterned suit made him look full of the temperament of a troubled nobleman that I still feel pity for.

Needless to say,

  It will definitely attract boys tonight.

   Whoever changes is a fool!

  Walking to the entrance of the villa, Asuka Tachikawa wanted to say something, but accidentally glanced at the waiter wearing a dark gold dragonfly mask at the door, but couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"What's wrong?"

   Kotaro Matsudaira asked curiously.

   "Look at that guy's mask." Tachikawa Asuka tilted his head, tried his best to hold back a smile and said, "Doesn't it look like Captain Dragonfly?"

   "What Captain Dragonfly?" Kotaro Matsudaira wondered.

   "It's Captain Dragonfly in the armored robot."

   Asuka Tachikawa came to his senses after speaking, looked at Kotaro Matsudaira with contempt and said, "I almost forgot, as the eldest son of the Matsudaira family, you must have no childhood, right?"

   "." Kotaro Matsudaira.

   Do you know Captain Dragonfly is amazing?

  I have a boyfriend, do you have one?

  He desperately wanted to go back, but found that the former had already stepped into the gate of the villa, so he had to chase after him.

  After Asuka Tachikawa and Kotaro Matsudaira entered the villa, there was still an endless stream of visitors behind them. Apart from Wano, there were many visitors from other countries who could be seen from their body shape and hair color.

   Not everyone is well-dressed. At the end of the convoy, the guests who get off from the last few cars look relatively low-key and plain.

  The one walking in front, with his hands behind his back, paced forward slowly. It didn't look like he was attending a luxurious dinner party, but rather he was going to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, which attracted the attention of many people.

   But being able to get the invitation letter for the dinner already explained everything in itself, and there were no ignorant people who went up to laugh and question anything.

   Kuka Morey.

  Forty-five years old this year, the captain of the Sixth Division under the commander of the Central Army of the Dawn Revolutionary Army.

Born in a country called Tago Country in the west of the mainland, under the control of the Heavenly Man World Government, civil strife continues in the country, and most of the people are still in the predicament of starvation. The answer to joining the Revolutionary Army.

   At this time, after handing over the invitation letter at the door, Kuka walked into the main entrance of the villa with three Revolutionary Army soldiers behind him.

  The next second, the scene under the golden light that jumped into the eyes made the three people behind them lose their minds for a moment, and even Kuka who was walking in front couldn't help but pause a little.

  In the luxurious corridor covered with red carpet, the gilded corridor lights above the head shine brightly on the surrounding sky blue marble floor, making people feel as if they are under the blue sky where the sun is shining.

   Along the way, all kinds of mottled paintings of famous artists on the wall are even more dizzying, which invisibly set off the luxurious and high-class atmosphere of this banquet.

  After a brief absence, the Revolutionary Army soldiers behind the left rear of Kuka seemed a little ashamed of their glaring gaffe, so they could not help but curse in a low voice:

   "Bah! Wano Country's lackeys!"

  The two soldiers next to him came to their senses and immediately followed suit.

   "That is, submitting to the rule of heaven and man. No matter how good this kind of life is, I don't care about it."

   "Hehe, the people of Wano Country will be taught a lesson tonight."

  Kuka quietly listened to the righteous words of the three Revolutionary Army soldiers behind him, and squinted at everything in front of him. After a long time in the Revolutionary Army, he also had his own subtle views on some things.

To be honest, he came to Wano Country for the first time, and since he arrived the day before yesterday, he was surprised by the peaceful people walking on the New Tokyo Street and the peaceful atmosphere everywhere. The ruling countries are all living in dire straits.

  He was silent for a while, and reminded:

   "Cheer up, survey the terrain first, don't forget our mission."

   "Yes! Captain Kuka!"

  In the villa.

  At the end of the corridor is the dinner hall.

  The halo from the assortment of crystal lamps embraced the hall in a warm embrace, accompanied by the majestic symphony of "The Gods Enter the Hall of Valor".

  Many guests stepped into the spacious hall unconsciously, and unconsciously cheered up, scanning the surroundings, looking forward to today's dinner and the content after the dinner in their hearts.

   A moment later, everyone sat down under the arrangement of the waiter, and the melodious sound of the violin sounded.

   No one exchanged greetings, no one came out to greet, and a series of delicacies that had already been cooked were served from the back kitchen.

  Most of the guests sitting at the same table do not know each other. In the past, they might have been wary of strangers and kept silent to the point of embarrassment.

  But tonight, through a thin mask, you don't know what I look like, and I don't know who you are, but it's easy for everyone to find a topic, and they have a surprisingly happy conversation.

  In just the blink of an eye, joyful laughter came from many tables.

  Between the tables in the dinner hall, Higashinohara walked back and forth with a tray.

  He went wherever he needed, but his eyes kept looking around the villa, and finally his eyes fell on the marble escalator leading to the second floor.

He probably went all over the corners of the first floor tonight, and found no place to hide people. If Nishimaru Miri's disappearance is really related to this villa, then there is a high probability that it is because he has not had the opportunity to go up to investigate. 1st or 3rd floor.

  Thinking of this, Higashinohara looked away and continued to be a quiet waiter.

  He knew very well that if Miri Nishimaru was really trapped here, then his biggest reliance to save her was the "mission buff" with 50 free attribute points.

  What does it feel like to increase a certain attribute of yourself by 50 points at once? Of course Higashinohara, who is always 0.1+↑ on weekdays, has never experienced it.

   However, every 0.1 attribute point increase in these two days of training made him feel that his body became stronger and lighter.

  It is not difficult to imagine that adding five hundred times the horror attribute to any attribute such as [Agility], [Strength], [Constitution], etc., the improvement will definitely be beyond his expectations.

  The problem is that this "task buff" is only 30 minutes, which is almost the same as the "five-second real man", so Higashinohara must seize the right timing quickly and accurately if he wants to save someone.

  Now is not the time.

  Amidst the melodious violin, this "music dinner" came to an end soon.

  The guests stopped eating and chatting and sat there quietly, waiting patiently for the next content after the dinner. The waiter like Higashinohara was called to the dressing room of the villa.

  A man with a strong figure and a leopard-print mask on his face is paying them their salaries for tonight. Instead of receiving them by name, they are directly queued up to distribute them.

  In fact, they didn't even register their names during the training in the afternoon, and the organizer didn't know whether they had too much trust in them, or too much trust in their own strength, no one would dare to cheat.

  From three o'clock to eight o'clock, 50,000 yen for five hours, which is almost equivalent to half a month's salary for a part-time job in a convenience store. The dozen or so waiters who got the money were very satisfied.

   "Okay! My dear friends, change your clothes and you can go,"

  The man with the leopard-print mask chuckled, turned around and left. It seemed that he had other things to do.

  As soon as the person in charge left, the atmosphere in the locker room became active.

   "Tsk tsk! The hourly salary is so high. I thought the requirements were very strict. It seems nothing."

   "That's right. I just wanted to clean up the dining table. I didn't expect that the Cheetah head supervisor called us all over and left with pay. In the future, give me more part-time jobs like this."

   "Hahaha, you have a good idea. Didn't you see those cars outside tonight? Many of them are limited editions. You probably haven't seen as many as you saw in one night in ten years."

   "Hiss—! That's right, hey! You said...these rich people don't leave after eating, what are they going to do next?"

   "Who can say what's going on in your circle, but...it won't be X's messy body, right?"

   "Hey hey hey"

  Higashi Nohara heard the two boys chatting, and the corners of his eyes twitched, but he still lowered his head and tidied his clothes slowly, looking in no hurry.

  Ten minutes later, the part-timers left the locker room one after another. Higashinohara listened to the movement in the hall outside, quietly changed into his usual clothes, and put on the dark golden dragonfly mask again.

  He took a detour after leaving the locker room, and very naturally walked from the direction of the bathroom to a certain guest table in the lobby, and immediately pulled out the extra empty seat and sat down.

   Noticing the movement, the eyes of the other seven masked visitors all fell on Higashinohara wearing a dragonfly mask, looking up and down at the unexpected visitor.

   After a while, some people were pondering, some people were smiling, and they all chose to have nothing to do with themselves.

  After all, regardless of the identity of Higashinohara who suddenly appeared at this table, as the guests who participated in this mysterious dinner for the first time, they have no reason to comment.

  As for the host of the banquet.

  I'm afraid that no one would have thought that the insignificant and small role of the temporarily recruited waiter would transform into a guest and sit on the table after receiving his salary.

   Not long after the episode of Higashinohara taking his seat, the door of the villa was suddenly closed by two burly men in black suits.

   Immediately, they crossed their hands in front of them, standing left and right like door gods, and everyone was attracted to it and felt it.

  The main show is about to begin

   Sure enough, a man wearing a white lab coat and a fox mask came over and said in a hoarse and magnetic voice.

   "Welcome everyone, good evening."

   "Then the next step is the [exhibition] we have carefully prepared for every guest."

   At the same time as the voice fell, the golden wall behind the man in the fox mask suddenly changed color, and then separated towards the two sides, and an elevator leading to the underground appeared.

   It turned out to be the basement.

  At the dining table, Higashinohara looked away from the escalator leading to the second floor.

  Many guests who attended the dinner for the first time chewed the word [exhibition] in their mouths, and they also showed thoughtful expressions on their faces.

   Afterwards, everyone took the elevator to the second basement floor in batches.

  Higashi Nohara's table is the fourth batch.

   After getting out of the elevator, he realized that there is a hidden cave underground in this villa. The lights illuminate the underground like daytime, and the space is very spacious. There is a stage and a red curtain directly in front of it.

   "It's an exhibition? What about the exhibits?"

   "Tsk tsk, are you still playing mystery?"

   "Everyone is here, let's see what tricks they play."

  “.”

  Many respected dignitaries are patient and waiting for the organizer's next move.

  However, at some point, a rare middle-aged man without a mask appeared on the stage. He was short and fat, and his appearance and temperament were very similar to those of a business manager in the workplace.

   "Ahem. Good evening, everyone. This is Masato Kusao, the president of Sigmund International Trading in New Tokyo Branch. Many people may not know me."

Speaking of this, the man who claimed to be Masato Kusao paused, and said with a benevolent smile, "Then... some of you may have heard of my other name. Many people in New Tokyo used to call me Rattlesnake. "

  The moment the last three suffixes of the man's words fell, the crowd on the second basement floor suddenly became quiet, and it was almost audible.

   Immediately afterwards, there was a commotion.

   "Huh? Have you heard the name?"

   "Hiss! Rattlesnake? Could it be the human trafficker tycoon from the underground black market in New Tokyo ten years ago?"

   "I heard that he was a sixth-level superpower back then, and his talent was the high-risk ability [Rattlesnake] of Sequence 35. He controlled all human trafficking activities in Tokyo. The Metropolitan Police Department once dispatched a large number of police forces but failed to catch him."

   "I remember the news report back then. In the end, the "King Kong King" Tokugawa Kuritora of the third investigation team was dispatched to arrest him personally, and he was sentenced to life imprisonment in court."

   "Life sentence? Then why did he appear here?"

  “.”

  Hearing the discussion and astonishment of the people in front of him, Masato Kusao showed a satisfied smile on his face, clapped his hands and said with a smile:

   "Since everyone has recognized me, you can rest assured about the professionalism of our exhibition tonight. Next, we will bring you our No. 001 [exhibit]."

   As soon as the voice fell, the stage beside him suddenly made a "cracking" sound, and a huge square covered with black cloth rose into the eyes of everyone from below the stage.

  Seeing this scene, and contacting the former identity of the drafter O Masato, many people present had vague guesses in their hearts, but no one proposed to leave.

  In fact, as the elites of various countries in the world, they have never seen any exhibitions on weekdays.

  After receiving this mysterious invitation letter, they traveled thousands of miles to Wano Country. I am afraid that only this scene before them can arouse their eager anticipation.

   Of course not everyone.

  Among the crowd, Asuka Tachikawa, who was wearing a raccoon mask, stomped on the shoe of Kotaro Matsudaira next to him, gritted his teeth and said:

   "What surprise? Is this the after-dinner surprise you were talking about?"

   Kotaro Matsudaira bared his teeth immediately.

   But others were also a little confused, scolding in their hearts that their friend was unreliable, and didn't say anything in advance if there was such a prohibited content after the dinner, and quickly cleared the relationship from their mouths that they were definitely not that kind of person.

   Just as the crowd was commotioning, the elevator on the stage stopped, and the huge iron cage covered with black cloth stopped firmly on the stage.

Masato Kusao on the stage didn't have any tricks, raised his hand with a smile on his face and lifted off the black cloth. The first thing that caught everyone's sight was a huge iron cage, inside which was a transparent life-support cabin. .

A five or six-year-old blond girl was lying in the life support cabin. Her delicate face was as pale as paper, her eyes were closed tightly, and she wore a collar around her neck. Dozens of infusion needles and medical instruments were inserted all over her body. Various body real-time data refreshed like a waterfall on the device.

  Some kind of unknown change seems to be taking place in the little girl's body. Even the pale little face in drowsiness flashes painful struggles from time to time, and it is unknown what kind of nightmare she is experiencing.

  On the monitor screen, the extremely unstable heart rate and the monitoring of other bodily functions all silently indicated that the girl's current physical condition is not optimistic.

  In the crowd, the moment Higashinohara, wearing a dragonfly mask, saw the little girl, his pupils suddenly clenched his fists unconsciously, and then he took a deep breath slowly.

  As for the dignitaries of various countries standing here, many people are puzzled at this time.

  A very sick little girl?

   Is it worth waiting so long with their curiosity suppressed?

  Someone in front of the crowd was about to ask a question, but Masato Kusao gave him a smile and glanced at everyone again, his voice spread to every corner of the second basement floor.

   "Here I introduce to you grandly:

Today's No. 001 [Exhibit] is likely to be a compatible with the extremely rare dual talent ability in the world. The former is the spiritual ability of talent sequence 28 [Hearing], and the latter is the talent sequence 45 ability of the power system [Wang Yu] , I believe everyone can see it, obviously, No. 001 has passed the life-and-death barrier of "compatibility" that countless capable people still dream of. "

  A person with dual talents?

  Everyone in the audience buzzed with discussion.

   Those who came here did not understand the meaning of the double-talented ability person, and the face under the mask was full of speechless shock.

  On the stage, Masato Kusao looked at the sensational effect created by the opening of the exhibition with great satisfaction, but then he shrugged his shoulders, pressed his hands down and waited until the scene quieted down, and then said in a very candid tone:

   "Of course, I have to remind everyone that our No. 001 [exhibit] is still only a [semi-finished product]. The premise of success is that she, who suffers from congenital heart disease, can wake up and stabilize in the collision of two kinds of ability fruits in her body."

   "Then now.

  Our [exhibits] pre-sale starts.

Starting price,

  Well. 100 yen. "

  (end of this chapter)