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The task was a bit urgent, so they set off directly and walked down the stairs of the detective agency together.

The brown-haired man in front of him was still looking down at the stack of materials in his hand. When he read a certain line, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly: "Two days ago, a group of criminal gangs armed with guns seized a jewelry store in Yokohama. The shop was looted."

Sawada Tsunayoshi put away the documents in his hand and looked back at Osamu Dazai, who was half a step behind him, "If it happened two days ago, where are these people going now?"

"No, they are still in Yokohama," the man behind him replied slowly, "and the police have identified their stronghold, and they are now surrounding them."

That sounds even more incredible.

"Is there anything special about this group of people? Why did the police have already gone to arrest them, and why did they temporarily ask someone from the detective agency to help?" Gang Ji walked to the side of the road, raised his hand and stopped a taxi.

"Yes, yes." Tsunayoshi heard Dazai say when he opened the back seat door.

After Sawada Tsunayoshi sat in first, he turned his head to look at the man standing upright outside the car with his hands in his pockets.

The sunlight happened to be mostly covered by this person's body, so his whole body was against the light of the outside world, and his expression was hidden in the shadow at that moment, becoming hazy and blurred.

"In that group, it is said that there is a person with supernatural ability." Osamu Dazai said.

After the morning rush hour, the road is not very crowded.It didn't take long for the two of them to arrive at the destination agreed with the police.

Osamu Dazai showed his ID as a member of the Armed Detective Agency, and greeted the head of the police.

The gang that hijacked the jewelry store is now based in a large warehouse in a remote location.

The warehouse was originally the stocking point of a department store of a commercial club, but the department store closed down a few years ago due to unforeseen circumstances, and the batch of goods in the warehouse had not had time to be processed, so they had been shelved in the warehouse for a long time, and no one cared about it.

Not far from the large warehouse, the police have arranged for special police officers with explosion-proof shields and guns to surround the warehouse. It is still pending and seems to be waiting for the arrival of the two of them.

"The surveillance of the jewelry store shows that there are five members of the criminal gang. It is temporarily uncertain whether there are other people in the detailed warehouse. On the day of the robbery, they were all wearing hoods, their identities could not be identified, and they were all carrying guns and ammunition." The person they were in contact with introduced the current situation.

"The most important point is that the leader of this group of people is a person with supernatural abilities, and his ability can only be confirmed as being able to direct bullets."

"Targeted launch?" After listening to the person in charge's statement, Tsunayoshi Sawada frowned slightly, "Does it mean that as long as there is a certain target, the bullet will definitely fly towards that target?"

"Yes." The person in charge looked heavy, and took out the bulletproof vests for the two of them, "Please also take some protection, the police who were in charge of chasing this group two days ago were either killed or injured, we have to pay attention .”

Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes slightly, and after taking the body armor, he said softly, "In all fairness, this kind of supernatural ability is quite difficult for me."

In fact, even this supernatural ability can be eliminated by Osamu Dazai.

However, it is also limited to "elimination".

If the special ability of the bullet's orientation function is attached to the bullet, then when the bullet touches him, the orientation effect can be eliminated.

But at that time, even if the ability is eliminated, it is already too late.

The bullet is a real thing, even if the directional effect disappears, it will not affect the physical properties of the bullet.If you can't dodge, you will probably be hit directly by the bullet.

Dazai Osamu looked at the group of policemen with explosion-proof shields not far away, and thought that the battle was unnecessary to be so exaggerated, but now he thought it was reasonable.

With this ability, isn't it equivalent to killing as many people as there are bullets?

However, it's not impossible to restrain that supernatural power user.

Sawada Tsunayoshi took off his suit jacket, leaving only a white shirt that outlines his body shape, and he is wearing the bulletproof vest with familiar movements.

Osamu Dazai looked at the thin waistline for a while, and then looked away calmly.He tilted his head, showing a smile without the slightest nervousness: "Mr. Gang, remember to protect me later."

After listening to the police's description, Sawada Tsunayoshi looked very solemn.

"Don't worry." He looked at Osamu Dazai, and said in a strong voice, "I will protect you."

This time, it will never hurt you again.

anyway.

Osamu Dazai looked at the people who were staring at him very seriously, and the smile on his face was even bigger.

Sawada Tsunayoshi rolled up his white sleeves a few times, revealing his forearm with beautiful muscle texture.He took the pistol/gun from the person in charge, took another look at Dazai Osamu, and then put the pistol/gun directly in Dazai Osamu's trouser pocket.

"I don't need a gun." Gang Ji politely declined the second gun offered by the person in charge.

The situation is understood, the weapons are ready, the bulletproof clothing is also put on, and now it can be said that it is ready to go.

So, Sawada Tsunayoshi said to the person in charge: "Mr. Police Officer, we are ready."

"Okay." The person in charge frowned tightly and nodded solemnly. "I will appoint a team to sneak in with you. If you encounter a critical situation, please escape in time and don't love to fight."

"Don't worry, Mr. Police Officer." Dazai Osamu put on his usual inconspicuous appearance, and said with a smile: "If this person is here, there is no need to worry about the supernatural power user in that warehouse."

After all, his flame is so dazzling.

No matter how powerful the bullet is, it must be wiped out in ashes the moment it passes through his flame.

In the damp and dark warehouse, the walls have been covered with dark, slippery moss due to the perennial water leakage from the ceiling.Somewhere, there was dirty stagnant water in a slightly sunken pit, and a small drop of water dripped down right above it from time to time, causing circles of ripples on the water surface.

Numerous cardboard boxes whose shells have softened are stacked together in groups.In one place, there are a large number of stacked cardboard boxes, which are arranged in a stepwise distribution from low to high.

At this time, under the dim, almost negligible light, there was a vague figure sitting on the highest cardboard box with his legs wide open.The man seemed to be holding a huge sack in his hand, and he was currently picking something out of the sack.

The man took out a gemstone from the bag, looked it over carefully for a moment, and finally shook his head and said, "No."

So, he treated the expensive-looking precious stone as dung, and threw it away.

"Da—" the gem fell to the muddy ground.

"Well, no, no." The next gemstone that was pulled out was also thrown on the ground.

"Not this one either." Another piece.

Probably the one who was rummaging was a little impatient, he gave a little disdainful snort, and then looked down condescendingly at the man who was tied up by him and was sitting on the ground leaning against a wall not far away.

"Hey, let me say, Sakurada." He called loudly to the man who was shackled on the ground.

"We can be regarded as old friends who haven't seen each other for many years. When you see me, you should say something—" the man sneered, and threw another gem.

The extremely hard diamond drew a sharp arc in the air, and directly hit the bound man's face.

Blood soon oozes from Isamu Sakurada's spit face.He raised his head silently and looked at the man sitting on the high place expressionlessly.

"We have nothing to say." His voice was cold and severe, but his eyes seemed to be brewing an impending storm.

"Really?" The man on the high place sighed, "That's really a pity."

This person jumped up from the top cardboard box, landed on the ground with light movements, and walked slowly towards Sakurada Yong step by step.

"Sakurata, there is a limit to human patience." He raised his foot, and stepped on Sakurada Isamu's head with his bright black leather shoes.

The soles with bumpy marks pressed hard against Isamu Sakurada's forehead, and soon there were dark red blood stains flowing down.

With one hand in the pocket of the suit trousers and one foot on the person, the man leaned forward slightly, approaching the embarrassed Sakurada Isamu.

"You'd better tell me where 'that thing' is." He lowered his voice, as if giving an ultimatum, "Otherwise I'm not sure I'll do anything outrageous."

Even though he was humiliated in such a way, the man with a broad and powerful face only raised his eyes and glanced at him silently. He was clearly the one being oppressed below, but his gaze seemed to be looking down on others.

Those eyes are as clear and sharp as a cheetah, unstoppable.

After a long time, Isamu Sakurada opened his mouth, and spat out a mouthful of blood viciously towards the face of the person opposite.

The main entrance to the warehouse has a metal folding door that is locked from the inside.

Because it is temporarily uncertain how many people are inside and how many weapons are held by the other party, it is absolutely impossible for the police to break through directly.

So Tsunayoshi Sawada and Osamu Dazai decided to cooperate with the police's deployment of the team, and followed the first batch of special police teams that sneaked into the warehouse from a secret vent.

The other teams are waiting outside, ready to support at any time.

Although the area of ​​this old warehouse is much larger than that of ordinary warehouses, the terrain is actually not complicated.In terms of shortcomings, it is really too dark, and all kinds of cargo boxes are placed everywhere, which is messy and easy to get lost.

"Tsuna Yoshi." When following a team of special police, Osamu Dazai called Tsuna Yoshi in a very soft voice.

"What's wrong?" Tsuna asked with his head turned sideways, maintaining a volume that only the two of them could hear.

"I suddenly remembered something."

"what's up?"

"The former leader of the port mafia once had a high-level cadre. It is rumored that this person has never missed a shot and has a reputation as a 'sharp shooter'." Osamu Dazai said as he followed the pace of these special policemen.

Combined with the police's description of the ability of this superhuman, Sawada Tsunayoshi was stunned, "What do you mean?"

"I'm not sure." Osamu Dazai said, "Because this person, in my impression, should have died eight years ago."

"Mr. Sakurada killed him with his own hands."

Sawada Tsunayoshi paused, and looked at the black-haired man again with a dull expression, as if he was afraid that he had heard it wrong, so he asked again: "Who?"

"Mr. Sakurada." Osamu Dazai repeated, "Well, he is the one you think of."

"You probably don't know, although Mr. Sakurada seems to be upright and dignified. But in fact - he was one of the five cadres under the previous leader of the port mafia."

"The human life in hand and the sins committed are countless. No matter how you clean it, it cannot be washed away."

As his light, low-decibel voice fell, the special policeman walking in front with a gun quickly made a "stop moving forward" gesture.

The rest of the SWAT police who followed were well-trained and stopped, hiding behind a wall together.

The person in charge of investigating the situation at the front poked his head out quickly, then retracted, and finally made a "four" gesture.

This shows that there are four people not far ahead.

Tsunayoshi Sawada suppressed his shock and curiosity when he suddenly heard the news about Mr. Sakurada.His eyes swept sharply towards the dim space ahead.

According to police intelligence, there were five gangs who hijacked jewelry at the jewelry store.

But now there are only four people appearing in front of them.

So where did the other one go?

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