It was dusk, and Zhou Weiguo, who was crawling on the ground, no longer knew how many policemen and gendarmes he had bumped into. He even encountered field troops stationed outside the city who came in to search for him.
Not to mention this, a certain number of cavalry also appeared.
Looking at the various police and military police who were investigating and questioning seriously, Zhou Weiguo suppressed the anger in his heart.
He was waiting for it to get dark. When it got dark, the world became his own.
Leaning on a corner, Zhou Weiguo limply held his broken bowl and looked at a group of soldiers who had just passed by in the distance. Then he turned his head slightly and looked at the disk-like blood-red setting sun, squinting lazily.
Eyes; "You all wait for me tonight."
For a day, not a single ghost of Zhou Weiguo was seen. Instead, the soldiers were tormenting the entire Kyoto people in panic.
As the person in charge of the arrest appointed by the above, Ichiro Sakai looked at the police chief sitting at the bottom, then looked at Kyoto Military Police Commander Fujita Osaka, and finally looked at the field force commander outside the city;
"It's been a long time, a long time, and nothing has been found. Thousands of people, thousands of people, but no one can be found. Could it be that he can fly?"
A few people don't know whether they will fly or not, but it is true that no one was arrested. Gendarmerie Commander Fujita is a typical thin soldier. His slightly dark face makes him somewhat calm and self-confident. He looked sideways at Sakai.
Ichiro, seeing the angry look on his face, couldn't help but remind him, "Could it be that he has already left Kyoto?"
This is absolutely impossible. When the arrest failed for the first time, after he reported it, the principal immediately informed the superiors and closed the gates of Kyoto City, making it impossible for him to get out. Now, he is still in Kyoto City, but somewhere
I don’t know the place, and I don’t know where the shadow is hidden.
Sakai Ichiro's affirmative words made the other three people not know how to respond.
It was very embarrassing that no one responded. Sakai Ichiro came to the window and looked at the dark night sky for a while; "Have everyone investigated and questioned carefully?"
"There are no beggars, sluts and women," the police commissioner answered the question.
Ichiro Sakai narrowed his eyes and looked at the three of them. He seemed to want to get angry, but in the end he endured it and said, "Tomorrow, we will strengthen the search scope. Whether it is a woman or anything else, as long as he is a human being, let me investigate. I will not
Believe, he can really go to heaven."
"Report." The sound of a report coming from outside the door made Ichiro Sakai look up. After a soldier came in, he handed a telegram to the police chief at the front.
The police chief stood up after reading: "He took action, bombed two shops, attacked our patrol team, and killed five people."
Snapped……
When the soldiers came in, Ichiro Sakai was holding a tea cup to pretend to be calm, but when he heard that Zhou Weiguo had killed five people, his calmness turned into anger, and he vented his anger on the head of the tea cup.
With a pale face, he glanced at everyone, took a deep breath to calm down, and then said in a warning tone, "I have to tell you, if we fail to catch this person, we will all be punished."
puff……
Zhou Weiguo did not stop the killing. He did not take the main road, but specifically selected patrols in the alleys to start.
Now, the two corpses lying on the ground made him smile as he squatted on the ground and murmured to himself: "No wonder me, it's because your superiors won't let me go, so I can only take it out on you."
Toot toot…
The sound of horns in the distance made Zhou Weiguo quickly get up and go to the back of the alley. In the distance, a speeding car light appeared, and a moment later, a black car sped past him.
Isn't that the car of Gendarmerie Commander Fujita? Zhou Weiguo is already familiar with these cars. He has been here for so long, and he still remembers the cars of some high-ranking officials in Kyoto.
You are still wandering around the streets late at night, you are definitely responsible for me.
Looking at the car going away, Zhou Weiguo's narrowed eyes revealed a glimmer of light.
He clapped his hands and smiled; "As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the most dangerous place. How could I have forgotten this? How could they be looking for it, and they can still go to the home of the military police commander."
Zhou Weiguo thought of a good place to hide.
There is nothing more suitable for hiding than Fujita's home.
He naturally picked up his backpack and walked west.
The home of the commander of the military police is in the west of the city. I have visited it on my own and have not been inside the three-story western-style building. However, I have inquired about the situation at Fujita's house intentionally or unintentionally.
A family of ten, including his parents, wife, him, his four children, and one grandson, all lived here. Because his parents didn't like weapons, there were no guards at home, just a few servants.
Dodging the surrounding patrols and checkpoints along the way, Zhou Weiguo, who had long been familiar with these places, climbed over the wall and entered. It was already past eleven o'clock at night, and the family was already asleep. After Zhou Weiguo entered, he brought several
The servant knocked him unconscious and tied them together, and then knocked the Fujita family one by one and tied them with ropes. He did not do anything to a child who was only over one year old, but let him sleep soundly in the cradle.
After finishing all this, Zhou Weiguo lay down on the sofa. Then he lay down on the sofa to rest peacefully, waiting for Fujita to come back.
The sound of the door opening made the sleeping Zhou Weiguo sit up straight.
I glanced sideways outside and saw a flashlight shining towards me.
Faintly, a thin figure nearly 1.6 meters tall came over calmly stepping on the hard ground.
That figure belongs to Fujita.
Zhou Weiguo leaned down comfortably on the soft sofa, crossed his legs, opened a bottle of red wine, and poured two glasses of it leisurely.
There was a creak.
The door opened, and as the flashlight turned off, the whole room suddenly became brighter.
Fujita turned around and saw Zhou Weiguo sitting on the sofa.
In response to the appearance of such an uninvited guest, with almost dark circles under his eyes and even a blank mind, he reacted and looked at the man in a suit and asked, "You..."
Zhou Weiguo smiled and pointed at the poured red wine glass: "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Fujita. Come and have a glass of wine to relieve your dissatisfaction and frustration."
Thanks to Colonel, Zhou Weiguo saw Fujita's vigilance, but after the vigilance appeared for a moment, he finally came over and sat next to him, but he was a little curious about how Fujita, who was sitting next to him, did it
He was so calm. After all, there was a stranger in the house, and Fujita could still be so calm.
He looked up and down and Fujita leaned his head forward with confusion, "His Majesty Osaka doesn't seem to be curious at all, why am I here?"
