The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

"Hehe... Your injury is not light."

Intermittent mockery popped out of Wu Heliang's mouth, the man struggled to support the ground with his arms, and stood up slowly.

His bangs, which were stained dark red by blood, hung messily to his forehead, covering some of his vision.

"It's not a problem to kill you."

Benedict at the foot of the mountain sneered, hooked his mouth and said in disdain.

"Without bullets, you can't kill me, Atsushi Yamashita!" After pulling out the fragments stuck in his arms and chest one by one, Wu Heliang panted heavily, pointing at the floor under his feet and said viciously.

"really."

Yamashita did not deny the fact that he could not kill him now.

No matter what, Wuheliang is someone who has touched the ceiling. Even though his physical function has declined with age, he is still not an existence that can be easily killed.

Being able to make him look like this pig's head is somehow a little bit of the advantage of being young and strong without martial ethics.

Boxing is afraid of the young, and it is the truth everywhere.

Wu Heliang smiled, his smile was distorted, and he was very proud: "You can't stop me, Atsuto Yamashita! I can just hang around with you here until the moment when the bomb is scheduled to detonate! Then, I will take you with the person downstairs. Let's die together!"

"Sorry, I think you may have forgotten something."

Atsuto Yamashita, who was sitting paralyzed on the ground panting for breath, also smiled: "From the beginning to the end, I never told you that I wanted to save those people downstairs. The only purpose I came here was to record you saying that you framed Shi Yu's words are just that.

I'm not a saint, I'm just a layman.

I have a lover, I have friends, and I will have children in the future, and my children will have children. If I can live a long life, I can even experience the happiness of four generations living under one roof, and then I will be buried in it without any regrets. soil.

Since I have such a happy future, why should I stay here to entangle with you and wait to die? "

Atsuto Yamashita pouted his mouth out of the window, motioning Wuheliang to take a look, and the shadow of a helicopter gradually came into the latter's eyes.

——! ?

Wu Heliang's eyes widened in a daze, and he stood motionless.

"Don't be fooled by the titles in the newspapers, bastard. I wasn't a savior shit from beginning to end, I was a double-standard dog through and through."

After resting for a while, Yamashita Toshito got up, walked to Huashanyuan Hoshino and kicked her away, holding the rope that Wuheliang was going to use to tie him up, and walked towards him past.

"However, in view of your performance, I can give you a chance to find someone to be buried with you. After being tied up, if you can break free from the shackles and detonate the bomb, then I have nothing to say. But if you can't, then Obediently wait for the time to be blown to death. But at that time, I think there are only a few of you left in this building."

The grinning Yamashita Benedict was a hungry tiger.

"dream!"

"I'm not asking for your opinion, you don't have the right to choose with me!"

Wu Heliang, who was caught again, was full of unwillingness and anger.

The eyes of Atsuto Yamashita, who grabbed his head and smashed it against the glass, were flickering with crazy light!

It wasn't until the glass shattered that he tied the rope around his body, and the other end was tied to the vertical rail of the window.

"Do not!!!"

When the helicopter floated in the air above the 25th floor of the building with the sound of howling wind, Wuhe Liang was in a state of madness.

He is not willing!

He is not willing!

Without the slightest hesitation, Wu Heliang rushed to the direction where the bomb control lever was located immediately.

But the special rope that was originally intended to tie up the people at the bottom of the mountain has now become the last weight restricting his progress!

Chapter 330 Five Bloody God of War Shanxia Bento - Shooting Skyscrapers (3)

One step away, so close to the end of the world.

Wu Heliang seemed to have returned to the night of fighting with wolves that year, and the familiar state came again, but he still couldn't reach the other shore with the control rod inlaid.

Ben Shanxia was leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window where a big hole had been shattered, watching his struggle quietly, his brows and eyes were full of sarcasm and mockery: "What's wrong? Didn't you have enough to eat?! Try harder!"

"Mountain! Down! Benedict! People!!!"

"Stop screaming, wait until you die."

After opening the floor-to-ceiling windows with a hole that is one person tall and one person wide, Yamashita Toruto, who was moving his head, saw the helicopter that had flown not far from his window: "Don't say I didn't give you a chance, come on, I'm optimistic about you. "

The wind and waves stirred by the propeller rustled the already dilapidated black trousers of Atsuto Yamashita, and also raised the messy strands of hair on his forehead.

Belmode, who controlled the plane to a slow stop, put on protective goggles, fiddled with the light button with great interest, and watched the man standing at the landing window.

"Police! Section Chief! Department/Chief! It's Unit 7! The screen of Unit 7 has come out!"

On the ground, Chiba Kazushin, who had been in the guardianship car all the time, stuck his head out, his tone full of surprise.

"Really, brother Chiba?!"

Mu Mu Shisan, who was still directing the crowd to evacuate, ran over immediately after hearing the words, and happened to see two figures standing by the broken French windows.

One is Benedict at the foot of the mountain, and the other is Wuheliang.

Both of them looked blood-stained. In comparison, Atsuto Yamashita looked even worse.

Because his upper body is not covered with wisps.

All kinds of fragments that have not been pulled out, criss-crossing scars of various colors, and the dark red skin that has been poured with blood all come into everyone's eyes with the probe of the helicopter.

The messy hair swayed wantonly with the strong wind, and the expression on the stern face was calm and calm.

The man stood there, his golden ratio body was covered with medals exclusive to soldiers.

The wind dances for him, overlooking the noisy beings at his feet

Even if he is as experienced and knowledgeable as Belmode, when he saw this picture for the first time, it was inevitable that his eyes would be full of splendor.

"Atsushi Yamashita is still alive?!"

"Not only! He seems to have won?! He defeated all the prisoners above by himself?!"

"Fuck you!"

"Isn't it why I feel that the helicopter seems to be lighting him again? With this lighting and this picture, why do I feel like I'm watching the ending of a movie?!"

The police who intercepted the line of the outdoor large screen cut out the scene of the prisoner's arrest in time, in order to calm the restless hearts.

The broadcast footage squatting here faithfully recorded this scene and sent it back to the live news department.

Hattori house in Osaka.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, whose tears have not been wiped away, raised her head under the reminder of her friends Yuanshan, Ye and Mao Lilan, and the scene that caught her eyes made her eyes widen: "Du-Duren?!"

"Yes, Shi Yu! Officer Yamashita is not dead!"

"Great!"

Yuan Shan, Ye and Mao Lilan couldn't hide the excitement on their faces. After getting the confirmation, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu stared blankly at the man standing bathed in blood for a long time before bursting into tears.

The smile of the survivors.

The prisoner Wu Heliang, who was announced by the police before, was tied up one meter away from Shan Xia, with a distorted face and hysterical growls.

In Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's eyes, there is a stark contrast with the calm Yamashita Atsuto.

[Tokyo really produced a remarkable young man. 】

Hattori Shizuka, the wife of the police boss in Osaka, quietly took a sip of tea, recalling her husband's evaluation of this young man, her expression was quite emotional.

"This guy under the mountain..."

Aso, who brought Wu Heliang's accomplices into the Osaka Police Station, actually watched the two figures in diametrically opposite states on the TV, and he was relieved;

Sitting in the office, Hattori Heizo and his son Hattori Heiji looked at each other, and there were endless reports on the news broadcast about Yamashita Atsuto successfully subduing the gangster.

"Brother, this policeman is really interesting. He didn't beat him to death, but tied him there and let him struggle."

Vodka, who returned to Tokyo after finishing his business, held a cigarette in his hand, and laughed at the corner hiding under the elevated entrance.

"It's just the police, always with this disgusting kindness."

Throwing away the gin with the cigarette butt in his hand, he didn't even bother to watch the live broadcast, opened the car door and got on the co-pilot: "Let's go, vodka."

"yes, Sir."

Vodka did not hesitate to throw away the half-smoked cigarette in his hand, and became a driver dutifully.

The pitch-black Porsche 356A climbed onto the elevated highway and drove slowly away from the bustling Tokyo.

"Belmode."

"Gin? When did you come back?"

Belmode, who was still flying the plane, clicked on the noise reduction of the earphones. Fortunately, he also wore protective glasses that covered the ears, so that the noise reduction would not be too difficult to handle.

"what are you doing?"

"Thank you for the new mission you gave me."

"........."

Gin was silent for a while, then hung up the phone.

The corners of Belmode's mouth were raised, and his smile was extraordinarily charming in this unknown height.

Then, the rescue rope was slowly released.

On the ground, Mumu Shisan, who was arranging for the police to go around the crowd and bring down Toshita, was startled when he saw this scene: "What's going on?! Unit 7?! Why did Unit 7 put the rescue rope?! "

"This is aircraft No. 7, which was requested by Officer Yamashita. He seemed to be unsure when the bomb would explode. In order not to cause trouble for the police who were evacuating the people, he asked me to put down the rescue rope and prepare to leave by helicopter."

The rough male voice made Mu Mu Shisan's blood pressure soar again!

What a joke! ! !

That's the 25th floor!

25th floor!

The helicopter can't pick up people at all because of the propeller, and if you want to use that rope to leave, it means——

"Shan, the people at the foot of the mountain danced?!!!!"