I'm breaking up with Gin

Kagaya found several acquaintances in the bank.

For some reason, several teenagers from the Lihai University Tennis Club appeared neatly among the hostages. Not far away was a chestnut-haired Natsume who was comforting a sobbing girl in a white dress, and next to him was a rough-natured woman wearing the same color clothes who might be her mother. Facing Natori Monday, who comes with a dazzling filter, is a nympho.

He put down the binoculars to cover his eyes, doubting his life for a few seconds.

"Senior, when the incident happened, the police who were going to another crime scene happened to pass by and controlled the flow of people. We also blocked the intersection as you ordered." The subordinate Xiao Kubo put down the communicator and reported, just in case they were several groups Acting together, knowing the danger of the enemy and equipped with a secret signal, there should be no problem with the message.

"However, no suspicious person could be found among the onlookers."

Previously, Kagaya marked all the cases on the map for deduction. From the interval between occurrences and the movement of the occurrence location, it was concluded that the series of emergencies that plunged Yokohama into chaos were manipulative behind the scenes.

Nakahara Chuya got drunk and sabotaged Kagaya, who thought he was a mind-controlling superhuman, but he didn't expect to meet him so soon.

From the footprint-like case, it can be seen that the opponent's mobile method should be public transportation, which is why there were many car accidents but did not attack the subway tram. The cases occurred at intervals, so the ability to activate is likely to have a cooling time. It is a conservative estimate. It can take 10 minutes, and after the final estimate of the location of the enemy's next attack, immediately let the Hong Kong gang members deploy and control.

The assigned subordinates did not dare to underestimate this boy after this. A normal six-year-old who has just graduated from kindergarten would not be able to take on such a task.

"I see."

Kagaya frowned slightly, and looked at the tense bank again. That person must still be nearby, or is he hiding somewhere that cannot be checked?

The nervous woman is asking Natori for an autograph, and the relaxed state wonderfully reduces the tension, like a funny movie set, which quickly angered the emotionally unstable prisoner.

The hostages were cornered by three gangsters with guns, and they did not confiscate their communication devices. One of the elite-looking young men in a suit and tie had a grim expression, and ignored the person who secretly called the police. The action was very angry.

Kagaya, who was in the off-road vehicle outside, couldn't understand exactly what happened inside, but someone might be injured when he heard the screams of gunshots.

Without further ado, he put down the floor plan of the bank and put on a communication headset, so that his subordinates gathered to seal off the building. He decided to sneak in through the vents alone, and suddenly paused before getting out of the car.

"Is there a hat?"

Xiao Kubo didn't hear clearly: "Senior, what did you say?"

Kagaya opened his dead fish eyes, pointed at his head and made a circle, and repeated: "Hat."

Although he didn't know what his boss wanted this for suddenly, Xiao Kubo requisitioned a black top hat from the driver next to him and offered it with both hands.

"Thank you."

Kagaya pushed the hat to the top of his head, lowered the brim of the hat to cover his face, and looked back at the sky deeply.Not far away, due to the rear-end collision of a vehicle loaded with explosives, the smoke and dust that have not yet been extinguished has seriously polluted the air in Yokohama.

"Kirihara, no way."

Yukimura Seiichi held down Akaya Kirihara, who had gradually entered a demon state due to the broken racket, and his eyes were bloodshot and red. Just now they came out to stop the robber who wanted to shoot at the woman, and they were targeted at this moment for ridicule.

Kirihara Chi also clenched his back molars, his knuckles turning white.

"Hahaha what are you staring at me for?" The gangster dressed as an elite had a very handsome expression on his face. He laughed wildly a few times and then stopped. He stepped on the tennis racket and twisted his ankle to crush it.

"Unwilling? You can attack me too, use your little yellow ball, don't be shy, hit it here!"

As he said that, the gangster also pointed his hand/gun at his left chest and slammed it hard, making a dull sound when it collided with his ribs. If he accidentally fired at this time, he would definitely be gone.However, the quality of the gun he held steady was also very good, so that this dramatic scene did not appear.

Kagaya just wanted to say that if the teenagers hit him with a tennis ball, he might really die.

Lying in the ventilation duct, Kagaya who finally arrived took out his phone and took out the calling card, turned the volume to the maximum and pressed the play button.

The upbeat music that is often used as the ringtone of the phone rang in the fairly empty hall, and what couldn't be ignored was the direction the sound came from—the ceiling?

"who!"

Several gangsters immediately fired a few shots in the direction of the ventilation pipe, and directly loosened the removable part of the screw, and the metal plate fell to the ground, followed by a scrapped mobile phone.

The people who were holding their heads because of the gunshots were relieved. Looking up, there was a shivering child in the narrow ventilation duct.

"Tch, what a fate." The gangster fired two more shots and roared furiously after finding that the opponent was in a blind spot and couldn't hit him like this: "Little brat, come down quickly if you don't want to die!"

The boy trembled a bit, exposed his eyes and looked down timidly, and immediately shrank into a ball again.

"troublesome."

The ceiling was four or five meters high from the ground. One of the gangsters, who were big and three thick, spat, snatched the folding ladder brought by the person who repaired the line nearby from the hostage group, and climbed up the ladder to reach it. This time, the kid was very Cooperate.

Holding the blue jacket on the unexpectedly thick child, the gangster kicked down the folding ladder after landing, shook the child in his hand and asked his companion, "Hey, what do you do with this little kid?"

The elite man just ran out of bullets in the gun. After changing the magazine, he stepped forward and pressed the boy's forehead with a grim smile. Can't wait to interrupt.

"Son, come to Auntie..."

When I was observing outside, I saw that untimely woman who was infatuated with Natori Monday boldly stepped forward and walked out of the crowd.

Kagaya was silent for a moment.

Taking advantage of the gangster's attention being attracted by the woman, he cleverly broke free from the grasping hand, ran towards the woman, hid among the hostages and dormant quietly.

"What are you two doing? Why don't you come here to help if you have this spare time!" The person who was in charge of urging the bank staff to bag the money was so disturbed that he turned his head and howled.

Although the other two seemed mentally abnormal, they could tell the difference between the primary and the secondary. After looking at each other, they were tall and looked capable of fighting and stayed to watch the hostages. The elite man went to pretend to be money.

"Are you okay, are you hurt?"

As soon as Kagaya stood still, he received Natsume Takashi's concern. He covered his mouth wearing a medical mask and shook his head without saying a word. He glanced at the fat cat in the messenger bag that smelled his own scent, and gave it a threatening look. Warn him not to talk too much.

Madara exhaled two puffs of air from his nostrils, and hummed softly: "Natsume, let me just change into my original form and solve them all."

Natsume Takashi completely ignored his completely unacceptable proposal. After roughly checking that there were no obvious wounds on the boy's body, he felt relieved and found a topic to get closer to relieve the tension in the current situation: "What is your name, who are you with? got up?"

Kagaya, who couldn't change her voice, shook her head and remained silent, and the little girl who followed Natsume started to sob again.

Seeing Natsume Takashi patiently coaxing children, Kagaya felt that he should not be a teacher but a doctor, and pediatrics must be suitable for him.

Of course Kagaya himself was not injured, he couldn't summon Gatling because he couldn't use it in the ventilation pipe, he was very sorry for his life, put down his phone and dodged far away.

Suddenly felt the imprint on his waist cool, he quickly raised his hand and held it down to prevent the mermaid from running out on this occasion, Natori Monday's voice came to his ears, Kagaya immediately understood why the other party was suddenly restless, after seeing him yesterday, he was dismissed Fans.

"Ms. Murashita's bravery convinced me just now." Natori Monday wore a professional star smile, chatting with this contradictory woman who called herself Murakata Keiko.

"It's all because I thought of my own child, so I walked out out of control." Keiko Murashita felt very good, covered her mouth with a hand that didn't wear a ring or related traces and smiled lightly, looking around as she spoke, ignoring the unkind expression on her face The gangster walked up to the girl and reached out to stroke her head.

Kagaya, who was observing the crowd and wanted to find out the target, keenly noticed that the girl subconsciously avoided the woman's hand reaching out to her, and leaned back slightly...

He looked in the direction of the gangsters who were loading money at the front desk, and the corner of his mouth hooked to understand something.It really didn't take much effort, and it should be appreciated that the criminal may be so confident that he doesn't want to hide at all.

Kagaya tucked his hand into the cuff of his jacket, touched a switch on the clothes inside, pressed it, and the earphones squeaked to indicate that it was connected. The clothes on his body were disguised because the black suit was too recognizable, and it was just right not far from the bank. There is a children's clothing store.

"Little Kubo, I know who that person is, wait until I order you to come in and subdue him..."

"Senior! Compared to this..."

"what?"

Kagaya frowned, and suddenly a loud noise came from behind him. He stared back and looked back, only to see the muscular gangster with injuries on his cheeks, collapsed on the ground and rolled his eyes. The sound just now was his huge tonnage collapse. produced afterward.

A bright yellow ball next to it was still rolling, attracting the attention of the audience, and several hostages who witnessed the actions of the teenagers swallowed their saliva mechanically to show their respect.

The two gangsters not far away also reacted very quickly, and immediately raised their guns, but Genichiro Sanada and his tennis balls were faster than them. "Tennis mercilessly greets fainting criminals.

"..."

"Go ahead, woman in the white dress."

Kagaya pressed the button again to end the call.

Seeing Akiya Kirihara who was stopped by his companion hugging the waist and wanted to go up to make up the knife, he observed a three-second silence for the few victims of mind control abilities who absolutely committed Mercury retrograde today.With a rare gloomy face, he looked at the woman in holy white with a happy smile on her face.

Murashita Keiko noticed this gaze, looked down, tilted her head and asked, "What's the matter, if I want Mr. Natori's autograph, I will never give it to you."

Kagaya curled his eyelashes and smiled back, but his face under the mask was tight, and he kept silently counting the time.

Now about seven or eight minutes before the bank robbery, of course, the sooner the opponent is subdued, the better. The boy approached Murashita Keiko, stretched out his hand to her, and made a gesture of giving the opponent something in the palm of his hand.

The woman raised her eyebrows, "What?"

The boy seemed to have a bad voice and was unable to speak, so he raised his hand to signal her to pick it up.

Keiko Murashita thought about it for a while and came to an understanding. This kid wanted to thank him for saving him just now. Although he was too lazy to respond, Mr. Natori was beside him. She still seemed to be interested in reaching out her hand in order to maintain the character.

"What is it--"

"Dad, Dad! Huh..."

The girl Natsume had been comforting before suddenly ran out, throwing herself at one of the elite men in suits and shaking, crying and calling Dad to wake up.

"what?"

"Isn't the child's family the lady?"

The people who survived the catastrophe hadn't recalled it yet. Suddenly, a group of well-trained men in black swarmed in from the door or broken windows, and immediately surrounded the hall tightly. People felt chills down their spines, as if dragging them back to hell again.

The mutation occurred when the hidden weapon quenched with strong anesthetic in Kagaya's hand was only a few millimeters away from the stabbing target.

"Cough! Cough cough..."

Originally, because of the girl's cry, the other party stopped suddenly, and Kagaya wanted to take the initiative to hold it, but in the next second, bright red overflowed from the corner of Murashita Keiko's lips, dripping onto the white skirt and splashing blood.

The woman's eyes were wide open, and she touched her back with her unquestionable backhand, her hand was warm and wet.

Trembling before her eyes, the blood on her hands seemed to be spreading, she saw the overwhelming crimson that declared her death, she opened her mouth and could only let out a hoo hoo sound, and vomited more blood.

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Fantasy Killer Tennis

昂太宰结局也记下了，可爱们还有什么想看的结局吗感谢在2020-09-2522:28:26~2020-09-2719:55:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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