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Chapter 4 I, can't see anything

Several untidy drink lovers ran out of the Oppein bar and shouted in panic: "I've killed someone! I've killed someone!"

The mother, Proprietress Sang, who was waiting at the front desk to greet the guests, ran away with them. Although she did not witness what happened in the private room, she saw her accompanying drink girl who lost her soul and six spirits, and there must be a consensus in the private room that something extraordinary happened.

"Dingling!"

Two patrol policemen riding bicycles rushed over after hearing the shouts of murder at the intersection.

"Ding bell bang!"

Even the car didn't have time to park, the two of them threw the car on the ground, pressed their helmets and pulled out the rubber stick on their waists, and ran over in a hurry.

Japan has extremely strict gun control. Even the police have not had a high gun rate. And even if there are guns, if you shoot during the law enforcement process, you have to write a lot of materials afterwards.

If it is determined after review that the situation can be resolved without shooting at that time, the policeman who fired rashly would have a personal career.

Therefore, under various restrictions, wooden sticks and batons have become the best standard for policemen.

"What's going on? What's going on?!"

Protecting in front of several Yingyingyanyan, the two patrol policemen suddenly became brave.

"Inside, I'm murdered..." a drunkard said in a daze, "Aren't you police officers? Go and stop him."

When they heard the murder, the two patrol policemen who were just so arrogant just now became deserted instantly.

He took a step back half a step at the same time.

They deal with neighborhood disputes on weekdays and advise others to have such small problems. One of the few tasks that may cause work-related injuries to themselves is to rescue the power poles and the little cats on the tree branches. These days, there are even fewer ghost fire boys riding motorcycles, so there is no need to worry about the problems that ghost fire boys will bring.

If it were years ago, the Tama region was the hardest hit area for the problem of ghost fire boys in Kanto. The ghost fire boys in Tokyo 23 and Yokohama like to come here to run around without any trouble.

So when I heard that there was a murderer in the bar, the first idea of ​​the two patrol officers was to turn around and look for support.

"Go quickly, if you don't go, you will be killed by him..."

The two patrol officers were about to cry after being pushed forward by the accompanying women.

One of them held the baton in his hand and said crying without tears: "Does the prisoner have a gun in his hand?"

"No! I didn't see a gun in his hand."

Hearing that the prisoner had no guns in his hand, the patrol police became bolder again: "Is that a knife?"

"There is no knife, so how did he kill people?"

When talking about this, the wine-satisfied eyes showed a strong sense of fear: "He was so relaxed, breaking a person's arm like he broke a delicious stick!"

"Lie, what are you kidding? How could someone have such great strength? Could it be that a world-class strongman killed someone in the room?" The description of the drunkard made the patrol officer almost laugh.

After reporting the situation to Jiaofanli on the walkie-talkie, the two patrol officers looked at each other and leaned against their shoulders, slowly moving towards the bar.

When they walked to the open door of the private room, the two shouted: "The people inside hugged their heads and squatted down! Don't resist unnecessary resistance!"

Immediately after taking a deep breath, a patrol policeman poked out half of his body tremblingly and held the baton tightly in his right hand.

Just as he looked at it, the patrol officer squatted on the ground with his mouth covering his face and started to retching: "Vomit!"

"What's the situation? There are prisoners inside?"

"No, no prisoner, inside..." The policeman squatting on the ground waved his hands while retching, "Don't look inside, don't look."

But it was too late to remind him. He heard that there were no prisoners inside, and several brave and curious people leaned their heads in.

Slaughterhouse.

Seeing the scene in the room, the word "slaughterhouse" popped up in the minds of several people.

Although none of them have actually visited or worked in the slaughterhouse, the private room is full of people who can only think of bloody places like the slaughterhouse.

But, where are the prisoners in the private room?

This key question a drunkard who was bent down and vomiting appeared in her mind. She observed it very carefully. No one had ever come out of the private room, but why is the prisoner missing in the private room now?

Where did he get out?

And just as these people were confused, the circuit in the box suddenly shorted and caught fire.

"Crack!"

It was obviously just a short circuit of a small electrical appliance, but it burst out with huge sparks. It was almost a matter of several breaths, and the entire private room was immediately wrapped in flames.

……………………

"Zi Liu."

Accompanied by the sound of electric current, Shizushima appeared out of thin air in the courtyard of a house built by a house.

With the ability of the thunder fruit, nothing in this world can completely trap his room.

In the end, the ability of the thunder fruit can be used to create a fire in the room. The ubiquitous wires and the widely used electricity can be used. The thunder fruit can be terrified in modern society.

However, this does not mean that Tsukumishima can do whatever he wants, and using the devil fruit will eventually consume a lot of energy.

After drilling out from the ground, sweat had already oozed from Torishima's forehead.

He even doubted whether his body would die due to weakness if he overloaded the power of the devil fruit.

"It seems that even if you have a fruit, you cannot release it as you wish. The Xianglei Fruit has just moved for dozens of kilometers and its body is already overloaded."

Feeling the feeling of weakness in his body, Mizushima frowned.

This is his body after the six-stage Navy transformation. If it were an ordinary person's body, he would probably have a powerful thunder fruit, but he could not fully exert his power.

Mizushima is increasingly looking forward to the next adventure of the system, what kind of things can it bring.

Not to mention the devil fruit, even the most ordinary naval soldier in the pirate world, his physique is at the level of an Olympic all-around champion on Earth!

Just as Toru Mizushima was moving towards the next step, the door of the house built by the household suddenly opened.

"Brother Huang, are you back? Brother Huang?"

A girl with a white cane walked out of the room.

The moment the girl opened the door, Toru Mizushima was ready to knock the man out. He was not interested in attacking ordinary people for no reason, but he didn't want to be discovered by someone, so he could only feel wronged that the other party was in a coma for a moment.

"Brother Huang? You haven't been home for half a month."

"No, human?"

But as if she hadn't seen Toru Mizushima, the girl with white cane turned her head and shouted a few times, with a confused expression on her face.

No, it's not like I haven't seen it.

But she really can't see it.

From her eyes that had never been turned from beginning to end, she kept slapping on the white cane on the ground, Tsukumi Mizushima immediately understood that the one who appeared in front of her was a blind girl.

And most of them are blind girls living alone - if there are people in their family, they will probably not let a blind man with inconvenient mobility open the door.

“Wow wow wow wow wow wow wow!!”

Just as the blind girl was confused, the sound of police cars whistling on the street outside sounded.

It can be heard that there are probably more than a dozen police cars outside, and it is almost a transfer of most police cars in the police station and prison. Such treatment is probably something you can see when you are pursuing some great masters.

However, it is hard to say which one is more dangerous, a prisoner or a prisoner who is forced to the end of his life or a priest.

After all, this time the person who escaped was not ordinary prison escapers, but a vicious criminal who committed the "JIAN kill". No matter what the hell is doing, he will not kill people in person.

The more you become a big shot, the more you cherish your life and freedom.

"After receiving the notice from the Manchu Prison, a prisoner broke out from the Manchu Prison a few days ago. Please close your doors and windows, pay attention..."

While driving, the police car was talking about precautions with a loudspeaker.

I guess the portrait of myself being wanted on TV and mobile phone news will appear in a while.

Frowning, Toru Mizushima found that his current situation was really not very good.

It took a lot of energy to rush along the way with the lightning fruit. If you were surrounded by police, it would not be so easy to escape.

In the current situation, we must find a place where no one is waiting for a rest. In terms of Japan's population density, unless we live in a bridge hole or a park.

But...isn't there a ready-made one here?
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