Chapter 238 You are lucky, you only have broken limbs
Author: Jingxiadust
Chapter 238 You are lucky, you only have broken limbs
Night falls.
Shizuo Komemon went to the river to relax as usual, while Miwako Sato took Tamaki Nino and Takagi to a nearby building to observe with night vision binoculars.
Originally, Miwako Sato proposed to ambush nearby, but Shizuo Komemon refused. Not only was it useless, but it was also easy to be discovered.
"Really...how can he still listen to music?"
Through the telescope, Miwako Sato looked at Shizuo Furumon sitting leisurely on the grass on the slope, listening to music with headphones on her head, and she couldn't help but feel anxious.
"You'll get bored just looking at the river for a long time, right? That's why you listen to some music?" Takagi Wataru carefully explained, "At least the Gumeimen Police Department didn't just lie there and sleep..."
Miwako Sato was speechless. Anyone else would not have to worry about this possibility. The Gumeimen Police Department is really... hard to say.
"It's really here!" Ringoh Nino suddenly suppressed his voice and said with uncontrollable excitement.
"Where is it?" Sato Miwako quickly cheered up.
"On the bridge! Seems to be watching from left to right!"
"I saw!"
Sato Miwako soon discovered a suspicious guy on the bridge. He was wearing a black windbreaker and a hat, and was wrapped up tightly. He was holding something in his hand, his back to her, and he was looking around furtively.
But when I looked at Shizuo Komemon, he still didn't notice it, and I suddenly hesitated to send an email to remind him.
But after thinking about it, she still held back and believed in the other person.
"Sato Criminal! There is another person! He crossed from across the road and is approaching the Gumeimen Police Department!" Takagi Criminal suddenly reminded.
"What?!" Sato Miwako was shocked when she heard this.
…
Futo Kyosuke held his breath and concentrated, walking as gently as possible, quietly approaching the man sitting on the grass with his back to him.
I was originally worried about whether the other party would be there tonight, but unexpectedly it went smoothly.
He glanced at the figure looking left and right on the bridge, showed a cold smile, and took out a pistol with a silencer from his arms.
There were no street lights by the river. Kyousuke Futo was condescending and pointed his gun at the back of Shizuo Komemon's head. Seeing the latter still listening to the song in ignorance, a trace of contempt arose in his heart.
When I helped Miwako Sato provide psychological counseling before, I thought she was a certain kind of person, but I didn't expect that he was just like that and that he succeeded so easily.
This thought just passed by in a flash, so Fuudo Kyousuke didn't waste much time. Although this place is not next to the Metropolitan Police Department, it's not too far away, so it needs to be solved quickly.
The trigger was pulled, the bullet came out of the chamber, and a flash of fire flashed from the muzzle.
Then……
Nothing happened.
Kyosuke Futo was stunned for a moment, with a look of astonishment on his face behind the mask. The moment he fired the gun, the target lowered his head to fiddle with the portable CD player, seemingly changing the disc...
"..."
What a coincidence!
Fuudo Kyousuke's eyelids trembled and he quickly calmed down. Fortunately, the other party was wearing headphones and he used a silencer, so he was not discovered.
Come again!
Another shot. The target seemed to be tired from sitting, so he lay down on his side and just avoided it...
Fuudo Kyousuke feels bad. He is not stupid. It's easy to say it once, but twice, there is obviously something wrong, right?
He took two steps back and looked around warily. Shizuo Komemon spoke at this time.
"Don't try again? Fire a few more shots, maybe you can hit me."
A chill rushed from the tailbone to the Tianling Gai. Fudo Kyosuke's heart was beating violently, his whole body was tense, and he was hesitating whether to turn around and run away.
"There's no need to run, Doctor Futo. I'm the only one here. I really don't want to give it a try? I don't have a gun and I'm not used to that thing."
Shizuo Komemon stood up, took off his headphones, put them next to the CD player on the ground, and looked at him.
"Did you know I would come?" Kyousuke Futo narrowed his eyes and tightened his grip on the gun in his hand after his identity was revealed.
"It's been several days, and I've never spent so much time with any prisoner."
Shizuo Komemon was also a little emotional. He caught Kaitou Kid and even arrested Gin smoothly. Kyousuke Futo could really be proud of this matter.
Futo Kyosuke suddenly realized something, "You sent that Sato criminal and Narazawa criminal on purpose?"
"That's right." Shizuo Komemon nodded.
"You couldn't find any evidence that I killed Ninoho, so you deliberately lured me to take action against you!" Kyousuke Futo immediately understood the cause and effect, but he was also a little confused.
"How do you know that I will definitely take action against you? Most people, even murderers, may not have the courage to attack the police, right?"
"Speaking of which, I actually know a little bit about psychology." Shizuo Komemon paused, "Criminal psychology."
"..." Kyosuke Futo's eyelids trembled, and he stopped talking nonsense. He raised his gun and pointed it at Shizuo Komemon's forehead, intending to try again, "Let's stop the conversation here. You want to delay time, wait...
"
"Do you know what happened to the people who pointed guns at me before?" Shizuo Komemon suddenly interrupted him.
Kyosuke Futo suddenly felt an inexplicable strong sense of crisis. His heart trembled and he quickly pulled the trigger. However, Shizuo Komemon tilted his head slightly and dodged again.
Even though the opponent had dodged two shots just now, Futo Kyousuke was still in disbelief. How could someone dodge so easily? This is unreasonable!
He was shocked at the opponent's skill, but he did not hesitate in his hand. He immediately lowered the muzzle of the gun, aimed at a larger area of the torso, and struck again.
However, it was too late, he watched helplessly as Shizuo Komemon casually patted the top of his wrist.
The movement looked light and graceful, but his forearm made a crisp sound and broke into a strange shape!
Naturally, the Browning M1910 in his hand immediately fell to the grass. Immediately afterwards, his right arm and two lower legs were also broken, and he fell down on the grass slope.
In less than a second, Kyousuke Futo didn't even realize what was going on, and his hands and feet were already broken!
"I hate being pointed at a gun. It's usually at this time that I'm most likely to go berserk and lose control. You're lucky. I'm in a better mood recently."
Shizuo Komemon's expression was indifferent. He had no sympathy for the guy who originally injured Sato Miwako.
Only then did Kyosuke Futo feel the severe pain in his hands and feet. His face turned pale, the muscles on his face twitched due to the pain, and his expression became ferocious. Hearing these words of Shizuo Komemon, he almost vomited blood!
You call this luck?!
"You..." Kyosuke Futo is an elite person and has always been gentle and elegant, but at this time he couldn't help but want to use swear words.
But Shizuo Komemon couldn't hear the foul language and stepped on his mouth directly, "It's for your own good. If you curse me, I may not be able to control my temper. Trust me."