2940【Do you still have two pistols?】
Hearing the movement beside him, the three men lowered their heads and glanced at this side. Seeing that the sound was just a primary school student and two high school girls, they did not stop and continued to go forward.
On another seat nearby.
Officer Takagi was also amused by the scene of a primary school student fighting against high school students. He was watching with fun, suddenly, a sound came from the seat next to him.
"Police Officer." Kenzo Okura said in a muffled voice, "I want to go to the toilet."
Officer Takagi was stunned: "Hmm?"
"I said, I want to go to the toilet." Chisao Okura looked at him with his white triangle eyes and covered his stomach. "It's still far from Tokyo, and I can't stand it then."
There are three urgent needs, and this legitimate request should not be rejected. But now Officer Sato is going to deal with the bomb, and he is the only one who looks at the prisoner...
Officer Takagi thought for a while: "Okay, we will take you there when Officer Sato comes back."
Kenzao Kokura smiled and said, "I don't know how long it will take for her to come back. I only know that at most no more than a minute, I can't help but pull it in my pants - of course, I don't care. I don't have to clean up my seat anyway. If you don't mind, then I will..."
Officer Takagi was shocked when he heard the wrong speech: "Wait! Don't pull it!"
Chizo Okura looked at the young police officer and showed a sure win smile: "Then I'm going to the bathroom."
"You, alas..." Officer Takagi was confused for a moment. He couldn't accept the suspect returning to Tokyo with a pile of unknown objects, so he could only agree to the other party's request dejectedly.
——Once Chizo Okura really loses his can, not only Shinkansen, but all the means of transportation along the way will be defiled. Moreover, if this kind of thing is photographed by the media, he and Officer Sato will be in trouble.
Of course, there is another point: I finally got the opportunity to be alone with Officer Sato - why is it not a romantic date for two people to escort the prisoner together?
But if this date is surrounded by a faint smell...
Officer Takagi wiped his face in pain. He took a towel and covered Okura Chizo's handcuffed hands: "Let's go, be honest, don't be allowed to vent randomly halfway."
Kenzao Okura's eyes twitched slightly, feeling that the stupid policeman seemed to have a little misunderstanding of him. However, he was about to get rid of these annoying notes. He was too lazy to defend himself for a moment. Under the escort of Officer Takagi, he walked silently towards the bathroom on the other side.
Two high school girls and one elementary school student watched them silently and astonishedly.
After the figures of the two disappeared behind the door of the aisle, Suzuki Yuanko stiffly retracted her gaze and asked Ran Mori: "What does it mean... What does it mean to 'not be able to excrete randomly halfway?"
Ran Maori didn't want to imagine this scene: "Maybe, maybe we heard it wrong. Officer Takagi should be saying 'Don't escape halfway'."
"It makes sense." Suzuki Yuanko knocked on her head, correcting her worldview.
...
Officer Takagi was led by the suspect.
On the other side.
Seeing that Calvados' anger was as solid as it was, Vodka did not dare to stay for too long, so he got up and walked towards the bathroom.
"Calvados is just a brain circuit that is different from ordinary people, and he is not a real lunatic. In front of the detective and the police, this guy will definitely not dare to attack me." Vodka walked at a pace that was so fast that he did not belong to him, like an obese black penguin running towards the shelter. "The same thing, as long as I stand to Tokyo, I will win!"
Calvados stared at his back coldly, thought for a moment, and stood up to follow.
——He was actually put on a slight move by this famous idiot... If it weren't for the difficulty of pulling out the gun in full view of everyone, he would have been unable to help but shoot Vodka in the leg.
But at the same time, precisely because the other party was vodka, Calvados always felt that there might be someone else targeting him, vodka was just a tool or a soundtrack - he didn't know vodka on the first day, and it was not difficult for anyone who had contacted him to know what this idiot looked like before.
Now, after the conspiracy was exposed by a passing detective, Vodka slipped away with a runaway attitude...
A thought flashed through Calvados's mind: Could it be that Vodka finally couldn't hold on and planned to join the mastermind behind the scenes?
If so, he would have to keep up and take a look.
...
During the intrigue, the two of them arrived at the corridor under the strange gaze of other passengers one after another.
The door slid open and looked at the crowded people inside, and the two were stunned at the same time.
Vodka looked at this scene and then at Jiang Xia surrounded by the crowd. He called the police crazy when he had bad premonition.
He couldn't help but ask the nearest onlookers: "What's wrong here?"
The person he asked was like other passers-by, with excitement in horror, excitement in excitement, excitement in confusion, and excitement in confusion and trembling.
He pinched his phone and had already sent a bomb to everyone who could send the list, but he still couldn't relieve his extremely complicated emotions - especially the meaning of "You're too fussy" and "What's the better I've seen" when he replied, which made him not only fail to enjoy the joy of sharing, but also felt even more uncomfortable.
Now that I was suddenly asked, the passers-by’s eyes lit up, and they blurted everything out like a bamboo tube pouring beans: “I came to the bathroom just now and suddenly saw a bag on the toilet – guess what is in the bag?”
Vodka's heart skipped a beat: "This..."
Before he could guess, the passers-by were excited and said, "It's a big bomb!"
Vodka: "…"
Calvados: "?!"
The Shinkansen is now driving on a long bridge and cannot stop and evacuate the crowd.
A pack of bombs was placed on a closed train running at high speed. This was like a knock on the door of the God of Death, which could greatly increase the heart rate of all those who knew the news.
Calvados' heartbeat did start to accelerate, but soon, he covered his chest and realized that compared to the incident of "death by a bomb", his first reaction was that "the person in the car is going to be searched again."
An organization cadre trembled slightly in his fingertips and covered his only two remaining pistols through his clothes.
...
Not far away.
Mikako Sato didn't have time to pay attention to the movements of the onlookers. She carefully looked at the bag in the toilet and didn't speak for a long time.
The flight attendants only felt that this silence was suffocating. They endured it and finally looked at each other and couldn't help asking: "Miss Police, what's going on?"
Mikako Sato came back to her senses and sighed: "I always feel something is wrong."
Chapter completed!