In the world of Kexue, I want to lie down every day

Ignoring the throbbing pain in his stomach caused by nervousness, Hayakawa Tani called the traffic department and stepped on the accelerator to rush to the address sent.

"I am Hayakawa Tani, leader of the first action team of the General Affairs Division of the Organized Crime Countermeasures Division. Because of the urgent mission, we have to pass Yonemachi Street, Sakurai Road, and Kamei Street. The license plate number is..."

The three people in the room looked at Inoue Yasunari, who was standing there. The other person had calmed down and his voice was much calmer, but the naked eye could see that the sadness that was about to burst out was suppressed in the other person's eyes.

After Megure Thirteen brought people in, he rarely didn't know what to say. He walked to Inoue Yasunari in silence, opened his mouth, and finally said: "My condolences."

"I'm fine." Yasunari Inoue's eyes were red and he looked apologetically at the police officers present. "Sorry, I just lost my composure."

Mumu Shisan sighed, stretched out his hand and patted the shoulder of the junior in front of him, "If you say it without being rude, we can all understand."

They also heard some of the arguing inside just now. No one can calm down when they see the junior they brought out with their own hands in this state, let alone in such a tragic manner.

"Is it dangerous for Hayakawa to go like this?" Datehang looked out the window with some worry. Now their case has been taken over by the Organized Crime Countermeasures Division. There are not many things handed over, and everything is still at the scene.

They knew how vicious the criminals the Organized Crime Countermeasures Section faced, but this was the first time they had seen such a tragic scene. When they first came in, even the old detective Megure Thirteen's face changed for a moment, not to mention These are the young ones.

He still remembered that when they first arrived at the scene, they saw the people in the explosives class vomiting downstairs and looking pale. Although his two friends at the same time were relatively calm, their faces were not much better either.

"Someone has already passed by. At most, he arrived a little earlier than them." The hands hanging by his sides tightened. Even arriving a minute early would have different results.

"Do you need us?" Mumu Shisan's eyes fell on the white cloth on the ground, and then he couldn't bear to look away.

"No need, Officer Megure." Yasunari Inoue shook his head, "Let us solve the matter of the Organized Crime Countermeasures Section ourselves.

Megure Thirteen sighed, nodded, reached out and patted Inoue Yasunari's shoulder again. In fact, anyone who can stay in the organized crime countermeasures class for a long time is a rational person, even an overly rational person. After all, it is not Everyone can tolerate the death of people around them one after another, and in various tragic ways.

The car stopped downstairs. Hayakawatani took out the pistol from his arms, took out the silencer and put it on. Then he got out of the car and approached the small courtyard cautiously. He called them on the way here, but no one answered, so he called them. I knew something was likely to happen.

"There are people, at your two o'clock position! Three!"

"clear."

He immediately hid with his back against the wall, breathed softly and listened to the movement behind the wall. When the footsteps approached, he immediately turned around and shot.

Looking at the three people who fell to the ground, Hayakawaya walked up to a man and pulled off his mask to check his breathing and pulse.

When he fired the gun just now, he specifically missed one shot and spared this man's life. Let's see if he can find out anything later. As for the other two...

Hayakawaya raised his eyes and glanced at the other two corpses on the ground. He stood up and walked inside expressionlessly. Anyway, as long as one of them could speak, he still had many ways to make people speak.

"What did you say? He handed over? How long does it take for you to arrive?" Inoue Yasunari felt like his head was going to explode when he received Fujiwara Tsubasa's call.

"He said he couldn't contact him over there. He suspected something was wrong. He just sent me a message asking me to call an ambulance. Don't ring the bell." Fujiwara Tsubasa knew as soon as he saw the message that he was definitely in charge, otherwise Hayakawa Gu would not send him such a message. "If he can spare the time to send me a message, it should be no big deal. I sent him a message and he didn't reply, so he is probably still processing it."

"Okay, please hurry up." Inoue Yasunari hung up the phone and exhaled. He looked at his team members packing things at the scene, pursed his lips and looked out the window.

As he approached the door, Hayakawa took a deep breath and breathed a sigh of relief after making sure he didn't smell the strong smell of blood or accelerants.

"I haven't heard anything since I've been here for so long. The people inside are either unconscious or kidnapped." Hayakawa Tani frowned, "They only sent three people?"

"Maybe they feel that the people in the room are not that capable of resistance." The system also sighed. Just now it noticed that Hayakawaya's heart had collapsed for a moment. Something happened to the descendant he brought up with his own hands. If something happened to his family again, it would really I feel that Hayakawa Valley will completely collapse.

"But the people inside are all alive and have not moved. They should be restricted from movement."

"Maybe it's a bomb." Hayakawa frowned, took out the key from his body, took off the key ring, straightened it, and then put it into the keyhole to unlock.

With a click, Hayakawaya carefully pushed open the crack and saw the scene inside through the crack.

The two people were tied together covered in blood. The man had already passed out. The woman's eyes widened in horror when she saw him. She shook wildly and tried to retreat, whimpering from her gagged mouth.

"Shh!" Hayakawa Tani made a silent gesture, "I am your son's colleague."

They took out a dagger and cut the fishing line tied to the door. The reason they kept the old couple alive was to wait until the people from the organized crime countermeasures section arrived and blow them up the moment they pushed the door open.

After checking again that there was nothing blocking the door, Hayakawa opened the door completely, and the scene inside the house came into view.

The ground was in a mess. It must have been a fight. He entered carefully, walked to the two of them and removed the tape from his mouth.

"Is my son dead?" The woman looked at Hayakawa Valley with a sad face. A bomb was tied to her body, but she could no longer care about her own situation. She just wanted to know if her child was still alive.

Hayakawaya knelt down and looked at the woman and said, "I'm sorry."

The woman burst into tears instantly. She knew that something must have happened to her child.

"We will explain your son's matter to you. Now let's settle this matter first."

He pointed at the bombs on both of them. They were both equipped with bombs. He didn't know whether there were still bombs in the room.

"I'm going to check the surroundings now, please wait a moment."

He got up and checked, while calling Fujiwara Tsubasa.

"When you come here, don't come in. Evacuate the people five hundred meters away. The house has been planted with bombs, and they were tied to the old couple. I'm checking other places. There are still twenty minutes left. It's too late to call the explosives squad. I Demolish it now.”