Leaving the square where the game competition was held, Sanada Hatomi, who had no shortage of skill cards, directly used a teleport to arrive at the position designated by the system for the following actions.

Another modern public place: Mihua Department Store.

He landed smoothly at the corner of a certain safe passage without even looking at the small map. This building is not unfamiliar. He has been here many times before, and the floor plan is still memorized by heart.

Although most of the time, they come to deal with cases, and the number of times they step in purely for shopping is very small.

It is daytime now, but it is very quiet in the huge building, and no one can be seen at a glance. The light spots on the small map restored to the color display of the previous version are also densely gathered on the first floor.

This situation is obviously met by robbers.

After scribbling through the fancy content on the coated paper, he threw the leaflet into the warehouse, which said the upcoming "Bravemainnd" national annual individual competition.

In fact, there were similar events in each server room before, but it was only held online. This is the first time that a national competition will be launched. In the next half month, there will be PVP activities in a special mode.

Hato Sanada is confident that with his own skills, it is of course no problem to participate in the competition, and he may be able to win a championship.

That unethical teacher is paying attention, does he also have the will?

He rubbed his chin and raised his eyebrows, first changed back to the original shape, untied the three-strand braid and thought about it, let it hang loose to fit the next image, but straightened it a little to make sure it would not block the view.

Then take out the weapon that has been eating dust for a long time from the warehouse, and check the parts and bullet filling skillfully.

This 0.45ACP caliber semi-automatic pistol was sent by Gin at the beginning, and it has excellent performance and is the most convenient, so it was put in the warehouse just in case.

In addition, there are several magazines, which are equipped on the body one by one for easy access.

After doing this, the system just finished synchronizing the scene information, and released a three-dimensional perspective view to mark a few red dots: [The gangsters installed explosives|objects at these locations. ]

Added a reminder.

[It is a self-made|bomb, the model and power cannot be judged. ]

Sanada Jiujian is not a curse spirit now, and needs to pay more attention to his own safety.

[learn. ]

Hatomi Sanada brought up the light-screen keyboard, and did a little warm-up exercise in conjunction with it.

He is now a human being, and he can be regarded as a conjurer with spells.

The weird part was originally used for temporary positioning, but inexplicably it was only revived now, and it was not used at all.Because it has been forgotten for too long, that imagination is not important anymore.

As for the power of false gods, Sanada Hato sees that although he can still keep the fire, he clearly feels that it is not only a little bit weaker than before...

The "Phoenix" has disappeared for a long time. If the belief is not strengthened, this power will probably be completely annihilated sooner or later.

Hatomi Sanada thinks that there is nothing wrong with this. I am afraid that there will be no chance of world fusion in the future, and the method of almost changing one life for another will be sealed up.

Moreover, he is not composed of magic power like before, and Wuwei Transformation cannot be as unscrupulous as when he was a magic spirit. With many restrictions, it is difficult to become an animal and fly around in the sky.

Now there are no mood swings, and even the magic power will not be produced, so I didn't notice that I still had the spells on my body when I was reborn.

Hatomi Sanada pressed the facial paralysis program switch.

Leaning against the wall, he looked out of the window at a corner.

Downstairs, a police car with flashing red and blue lights arrived at the scene, pulled up a special cordon with black characters on a yellow background, and framed a relatively open safety zone nearby. Behind a bulletproof armored car, criminal police were discussing a plan to find a breakthrough.

It is rare to see such a big posture. Hatomi Sanada saw Officer Megure and others, retracted his gaze and started to act.

The purpose of the gangsters is money, there are five people in total.

Three of them were on the first floor, staying with the hostages, and the other two were guarding the high-rise rooftop and the control room.

Not only is the distribution reasonable, but at the beginning, a group of people in the building were deliberately released. After all, there are not many of them so that it is convenient to control the threat. Obviously, the plan has been carefully planned for a long time.

Under the cover of the system, Sanada Hatomi dismantled most of the explosives in Mihua Department Store, ignoring the monitoring, and finally only the most dangerous source of explosion remained in the hostage center on the first floor.

Looking at the time, less than 10 minutes had passed.

He fastened the stunned one on the rooftop, then skipped over the prisoner in the monitoring room who could only see the system showing him the screen, and went straight to the lobby on the first floor.





"Officer Mumu, it's really too late!"

The fatter detective also knew that he had no time to hesitate, and he couldn't bet on the lives of citizens, so he could only say to the walkie-talkie, "Send one billion yen, drinking water, food, and trucks."

Staring at the front door of Mihua Department Store, he has a serious expression.

In fact, the identity of the culprit has just been determined. It is a gang that committed robbery and murder in the early years.

What worries Police Officer Meguro the most is whether the prisoner will tear up the ticket and detonate the bomb after achieving the goal?

In that case many years ago, even a baby who had no ability to resist was brutally killed...

Prisoners stood in very concealed positions, and snipers could not aim at them.

When faced with this kind of unsolvable death situation, one can't help but think of the myth that there is no disadvantage. Although he has been dead by default for many years, almost no one in the Metropolitan Police Department does not know him, and the new colleagues have more or less heard it from others.

Most of them didn't believe in those deeds. If Mu Mu Shisan hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that human beings could be so invulnerable.

If it's Chief Inspector Sanada—perhaps he can solve it perfectly by himself.

That is a person who is so reliable that he can hold up even if the sky falls.

Suddenly, I heard Takagi Tsubasa exclaiming beside me.

"Look!"

Officer Mu Mu fixed his eyes and saw a sudden change in the internal situation, and the source was someone who suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

The picture he saw from the outside was actually very blurry. He held up the binoculars and tried to capture the figure of the other party who was too fast. He saw that the person attacked the leading criminal first, and the other party was close in without having time to aim.

He clasped his wrist joints and unloaded the weapon, and then walked around behind his back with one hand in his hand, apparently holding the criminal hostage in reverse.

Withdrawing a knife from the gangster's body, the sharp blade was cut across the aorta of the neck, and the cold tip of the knife was pumped to the whole body along the blood flow.

Sure enough, I didn't dare to move.

Shocked by the skill-like but unsophisticated moves, the minds of the remaining two gangsters were absolutely blank at that moment.

He reacted and pointed his gun at the brave Lian Jiazi, but because his accomplice was still in his hands, he couldn't say a few harsh words before he had time.

The young man with disheveled blue hair held a knife in one hand and controlled the criminal leader with the other. He should have had no free hand, so he decisively discarded the hostage shield and knocked the man unconscious.

He threw a dagger and stabbed at the one who was closer to the left, and at the same time quickly pulled out the loaded pistol, and pulled the trigger to the front right without looking.

The bullet penetrated into a non-critical part, the purpose was only to incapacitate the opponent.

At the same time, he followed closely behind the blade, shortened the distance with a few steps, and easily controlled the last prisoner who was stabbed by the dagger at the scene.

If it weren't for the fact that the chief criminal's submachine gun is not easy to operate with one hand, and there is a possibility of accidentally injuring the masses, Sanada Hatomi doesn't even need to waste bullets himself.

It took no more than 20 seconds for the whole set to come down smoothly.

When the police saw that the situation was under control, they filed in and saw the brave and enthusiastic citizen standing beside the moaning gangster——

Don't be too familiar.

"Captain Sanada!?"

Looking back, the young man saw that the ends of his blue hair were a little messy.

The empty pupils that cannot be illuminated by the light carry traces of nothingness-"Who are you?".

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like