MTL - The Red Side is Always Blocking My Dog ​​leash-Chapter 96

Belmod's apparent identity is Chris Wynyard, she didn't bring a disguise, and being discovered is actually a scandal at most—

The scandal with a middle-aged man, although the other party's body control is not bad, his face is not ugly, and he can even say that he is mature and charming, but Belmod respects and thanks for not being sensitive.

So she plans to leave.

"That's really a pity, it looks like we can only see each other next time." Kaluya spread his hands, not intending to block, "But the bottom has been blocked, where are you going?"

Of course windows.

The black-haired boy, the gentleman A who called for help from Belmod, took off the loose white gloves on his hands, and underneath were special tactical gloves, which were non-slip.

Belmod quickly dealt with the traces left by himself, including fingerprints, wine glasses that may have left DNA, etc. It is more gratifying that the surveillance here has been turned into a decoration by Kaluya before coming in, saving her The effort to speak.

The man watched their movements with interest, sipping the wine leisurely.

A Jun opened the window. This is the tenth floor, but it is not the kind of building with a whole glass wall. There are many places to stay. As long as you are brave enough, it is still very easy to use Ke Xue World's skills.

Belmod can walk on the ground in high heels.

They temporarily settled on the rooftop of a building with only five floors opposite. Mr. A was in a hurry and was about to say goodbye when Belmod, who was holding a cigarette, suddenly said, "I'll stop here for your help."

Mr. A?

"why?"

"It's revealed that I'm going to kill him, although I didn't say it explicitly, but I want to know..."

The opponent's bargaining chip is nothing more than that when I die, what you do will be exposed, which is similar to Bourbon, but the handle that the former knows is not as important as the latter.

Although it is not very deadly, Belmod wants to kill Kaluya to get out of trouble. If you solve one trouble and get into another, there is not much value.

Belmod let out a breath of smoke, and didn't go into details, but gave Mr. A a piece of paper: "My contact information, you can find me if you have anything."

She had a pretty good impression of this little ghost gentleman, and it was not a bad idea to make friends.

Mr. A looked at the handwriting written in lipstick on the note, put his glasses in a pocket, and heard Belmode say, "Does your business have something to do with Kalua's game?"

When she found Mr. A, the other party bluntly said that she had important things to do, and if the time was not over, he would leave regardless of the situation at the time. Is it a coincidence? still…

She smiled: "I see."

That's why it speaks so well.

Knowing that she was going to kill a subordinate that the Boss admired, Montes agreed so readily. It was impossible for her to have no doubts. Half of the call out this time was to test it out. , and finally rejected.

Because she saw the real killing intent on the face of this ghostly little gentleman with poor acting skills.

A trace of annoyance flashed in Jun A's eyes, and his eyes suddenly stopped when he accidentally turned to one place. He blinked and motioned Belmod to turn his head to look: "Look over there."

Although it's hard to see because of the reflection, but...

It looks like Kalua is about to be arrested by the police.

Belmod: Wow.

All this was beyond Kaluya's expectations. He was staggered and pushed into the car by the police behind him—the man said before, but these people were not wearing police uniforms. His brain was still in a dazed state.

"The reason for my arrest? Arresting without approval is illegal." The handcuffs were all put on, which was obviously an arrest.

Kaluya recalled his previous actions, and yesterday he did find that someone was checking him.

But that guy's channel obviously has nothing to do with the police, or even the opposite, which belongs to the typical world behavior, so he thinks of Belmod.

Speaking of which, Belmod didn't admit it today, could it be—

"Mr. Hayabusa Kajiura, we suspect that you are involved in and support multiple crimes, including property crimes (economic crimes), sexual crimes, duty crimes, group crimes, etc."

Kajiura Hayabusa: "Is there any evidence? Arrest without reason is illegal, and I have the right to sue you."

It wasn't the fact that he was being arrested that made him angry now. It was because of his arrest that he was taken away from the originally chosen viewing position, sitting in the car, obviously unable to see the fireworks.

"If you catch it, you will find it naturally." The person sitting in the co-pilot turned his head, only two eyes were exposed on his fully armed face, and the other party asked, "Do you know who we are?"

It's not the police... This is what the kid said before. The police should all be facing the bomb right now.

And he wouldn't be so confident to say that if you catch you, you will naturally find evidence, so it's-

public security?

I'm in trouble...

The guy who couldn't see his face didn't know where to take out a gun, the black muzzle was aimed at him, and he said warmly: "Your accomplice, where is the person who was rescued from the prison?"

Caluya: …

Is this the **** police?

Really police.

But these people didn't come for Kalua, looking for bombers... It shouldn't be that white-haired ghost.

Of course, he didn't fully believe Qiu Zeyao's words, but he couldn't say he was suspicious.

This incident can be said to be designed by the other party, and it can be called an unsolvable situation. If that guy is pretending to be with him, no matter how much he thinks about it, he won't do it for the sake of it.

Even the wild undercover agent didn't directly tell the boss that your criminal plan is too low. I have a better one, and then backhand the original boss.

So it was just too much trouble, which attracted these watchdogs.

Moreover, the guy with his face covered in front of him is definitely not a good person in the traditional sense. At least he has to take a few lives. That is the murderous aura of a real knife and a real gun. He has only seen this kind of momentum in the organized killers. ...the undercover agent who ended the mission?

Secretly, the undercover organization was not cleaned up, so you are afraid of retaliation? Or did the undercover fail and get away with it?

He thought a lot for a moment, but instead of showing it on his face, he made a stern look, as if scared by a gun, Kajiura Hayabusa quickly explained the position, and tried to impress the other party with money.

The guy who couldn't see his face clicked and loaded, "Please shut up."

Hayabusa Kajiura was silent for a moment like a goose stuck in his neck.

The car drove to the location he just said, and the bomber who escaped from the prison was also given a pair of metal bracelets for free, and sat next to Hayabusa Kajiura.

The two of them hadn't met, but the bomber had heard his voice, and he still recognized it by this, "K, Mr. K..."

The co-pilot seemed interested in the title and asked, "Why do you call him Mr. K?"

The bomber tried to say something with his neck stuck in his throat, but was blocked by the muzzle of the gun, and stammered: "My English, er, is not very good, Mr. K's name can't be pronounced, but I know the initials..."

"By the way, that, I heard the policeman call before, yes, yes, uh...Kaliyah (Kaliyah)!"

The air seemed to be quiet for a moment, but it was just an illusion. The other party couldn't hear a voice, "That's a female name."

"Pfft..." The driver coughed lightly, "Sorry."

Kajiura Hayabusa:…

He said nothing.

The public security guy knows the organization. There was a member with a code name before, called... Scotland or something. In short, it is a kind of whisky, and he is an undercover police officer. If his code name is exposed, there is absolutely no chance of being prosecuted.

The people the National Police Agency wants, the Prosecutor’s Office swears, but in fact they only have to compromise in the end. So the female name is just a female name, and it will not lose a piece of meat.

"Okay, this is the end of the chat." The co-pilot said, "Now, I ask, you answer, understand?"

The bomber nodded hurriedly, "Do you want me to make bombs? I've been working hard all these years, and I can make most types of bombs. Whatever you ask for—"

"What type of bomb did you use at the Metropolitan Police Department this time?"

"Uh..." The bomber got stuck in an instant, and laughed shyly, "This time the bomb was made by the policeman, I'm not... ah, no, I was watching when he did it, just give me a little time, I can definitely make it!"

"Then tell me what structure it is? Is it possible to demolish it?"

"It's very easy to dismantle. The most powerful guys from the police can dismantle it in less than ten minutes, but..."

The bomber remembered the way the policeman mentioned the idea before, and swallowed, "The great thing about this bomb is not that it is difficult to dismantle, but that it cannot be dismantled."

"What's the meaning?"

"There are two bombs, installed in different places, connected by a, er... A failsafe, so—"

The distance of the remote activation can't be too far, that's why he appeared in the previous place, the bomber's voice was a little low, "This is a chain bomb that cannot be dismantled once activated."

From the beginning, the fate of that group of police officers was doomed.

"Absolutely impossible to dismantle?"

"Absolutely..." The bomber watched the policeman assemble it with his own eyes. Before that, he tried it out. After the assembly, he checked it carefully under Mr. K's signal. He won't be able to create the same bomb out of thin air, and copying homework is no problem.

The other party was silent for a moment, and suddenly got out of the car. The car stopped for no reason. He opened the rear door and dragged the bomber out.

The bomber's pupils shrank, here is-

Police Department…

"Let's see, there are still seven minutes before the time of the explosion. If you can figure out how to dismantle the two bombs at the same time, you will go back to the Tokyo Detention Center. If you can't, you will blow up this building together. Fireworks. Think about it."

The other party avoided the media and took him from the underground passage to the building where the bomb was installed, and they were directly under the bomb.

Once it exploded, it was really fireworks, and even with a microscope, no trace of their DNA could be found.

"I really don't know!"

The bomber cried in despair.

Are you not a criminal? Don't you want him to make a bomb? We agreed to set off fireworks together, not to become fireworks together!

Time passed by minute by minute.

Zhu Fu Jingguang knew that he should leave. The power of the bomb was enough to blow up most of the police department and the Metropolitan Police Department. If he didn't leave, he would be engulfed in firelight and gravel.

He was unable to take the first step.

In the headset is the urging voice of a close friend.

The next time I see that person, maybe I will see the other person sitting in the courtroom unilaterally across the screen...

After he found out that Qiu Zeyao's house was searched, he quickly contacted Jianggu Ling, who in turn contacted Kazami Yuya, and only then did he learn what happened to Qiu Zeyao.

Of course, the two of them didn't think that the other party was such a person. There must be something else hidden in the matter, so the two went through the information one by one, and finally settled on Mr. K, who was keen to help other people commit crimes.

Zhu Fu Jingguang has been wandering in the black and gray area during this time. The sources of information are very messy. He has heard similar things just before, assisting crimes or something.

He joined forces with Jiang Guling and integrated the two channels. It took him a whole day, stayed up all night, and found five guys who had been helped before but had not been arrested.

Because the time is too tight, the action is a bit obvious, as if the other party noticed it. But they don't care so much, even if it's a bait, they can only rush to bite the hook.

When they surrounded the club, when they received the news that the two bombs from the Metropolitan Police Department had begun to be dismantled, the two of them not only did not breathe a sigh of relief, but became even more worried. It would not be so simple. Either way, or just intuition, Zhu Fu Jingguang thought that the two bombs would never be so simple.

So he took people to the Metropolitan Police Department while interrogating the situation. Although he had expected it, it was still much more serious than they thought.

Once the Metropolitan Police Department explodes, the bomb is still designed and manufactured by Qiu Zeyao himself. Even if it turns out that he has difficulties and became an undercover agent to obtain information, he will also become a target on the bright side and be regarded as a police officer. A tool of the auditorium to maintain dignity.

The bomber's attitude changed from pleading to scolding. He tried to escape but was pinned to the ground, rolled his eyes like a dead fish, finally resigned, and shouted like a collapse: "I know! I know!"

"Come on!" Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't describe his mood at this moment. He felt that his voice might tremble, but he didn't.

The bomber hurriedly said: "When the transmitters of the two bombs and the bomb on the policeman are designed to be connected, they must be received unilaterally. But I thought that there would be no problem anyway, so the line The settings are not that granular."

"Any of the two bombs being cut off from the fuze will trigger the activation of the third bomb, and the countdown is five seconds, but if the third bomb is activated first, it will in turn cause the other two devices to temporarily fail, and in those five seconds Demolition in the countdown will not trigger the second automatic detonation!"

After he finished speaking in one breath, he couldn't take a breath and said quickly: "I told you all! Take me away! Let's go!"

"The third bomb?" He heard the other party muttering, "The detonation condition is..."

The fuze on either side is cut off.

If the bomb on Akizawa Yao's body is detonated first, the Metropolitan Police Department and the hospital... will be fine.

No matter which choice you choose, what awaits that person is a result. But if you choose to sacrifice him first, you will get the best ending...

Zhu Fu Jingguang raised his hand to hold the headset, and when he opened his mouth, he found that his voice was too dry: "Zero..."

Someone is up there.

Zhu Fu Jingguang suddenly stopped his voice, he simply stunned the screaming bomber, the air became quiet, and the shredding voice became more obvious.

It was upstairs, and there were at least five people.

With less than a minute to go before the explosion, why would anyone else be here?