Me dressed as a gin brother

"Master." Madeira hesitated to speak, "You can't do whatever you want just because you brought ordinary recording equipment."

"Oh, I almost forgot if you didn't tell me." Kurosawa Hideaki took off the ring from his index finger, "I turned it off when I got in the car, and I will return it to you. This kind of audio will not be sent to the mailbox , you don’t have to scare me with it.”

He opened the car door, "I'll be right back."

Kurosawa Hideaki quickly got out of the car and ran to the bank.

A heavily armed special mobile team is already on standby not far away.

He looked around and saw several snipers lying on the roof not far away.

The sky was cloudy, and it was raining lightly. The shooting conditions of the snipers became worse under such circumstances.

"Tsk, why is it raining at this time?" The captain of the special mobile team looked impatiently at the deputy standing beside him, "It's been so long, haven't the robbers asked us yet?"

"No." The deputy captain raised his hand to wipe off the fog on the helmet visor. "There is no movement in the bank, and the rolling shutter door is tightly pressed. We can't see inside at all, so we can't... judge..."

The deputy captain's voice was not loud, and Kurosawa Hideaki was mixed in the crowd of onlookers, and the words behind him could be heard intermittently.

Had to get closer.

"Excuse me a little bit." He patted the young man in front of him, "Let me go to the captain's side."

"I'll do it." Kazami Yuya stretched out his arms to separate the crowd.

When he fully walked in front of the special mobile captain, Kurosawa Hideaki's hair had gathered tiny drops of water. He didn't like this humid and dark weather very much, so he wrinkled his nose in disgust.

"Hello." Kazami Yuya showed his ID to the mobile captain, "We are the public security police, what's the situation here?"

The captain took a careful look at Kazami Yuya's official position, and narrowed his eyes with some resistance, "Did the robbery alarm everyone above?"

The attitude expressed in this sentence is a little subtle, as if the captain really doesn't want someone from above to intervene in this case.

why?

There are more than 50 hostages in the hands of the robbers!

Although the bank that was robbed was not large, the seriousness of this armed robbery was not based on the robbery amount, but on the number of hostages held by the robbers.

Once the robbers start killing hostages, almost all the blame will be placed on the person who gave the order on the scene.

Most people are eager to give away this hot potato, but this captain has no such intention.

Why on earth did the captain say that?Why do you not want this robbery to be known by the higher ups?

Kurosawa Hideaki wanted to take a closer look at the expression of the captain of the special mobile team, but the helmet he was wearing completely covered his facial features and expressions, and he couldn't see anything except his eyes.

His scrutinizing sight made the captain alert. He tried his best to turn his head and look at the person standing on Kazami Yuya's right. "You are... Officer Kurosawa? It's just a robbery case. Did the higher-ups even send you here?"

"No, this robbery hasn't alarmed the higher-ups yet." Kurosawa Hideaki calmly withdrew his probing gaze, "We just happened to pass by."

"Ah...that's it." The team leader smiled, "We already have negotiators here, but there is nothing we can do if the robbers don't come out to communicate with us, and we can't let the negotiators speak first."

He paused, "After all...the robbers have so many hostages in their hands, it would be bad if they were provoked to shoot and kill the hostages, don't you think so?"

Kurosawa Hideaki chuckled lightly.

The captain was driving him away, both inside and outside the words.

Telling him that negotiators are already available means they don't need help right now.

Next, he emphasized that the robbers held hostages in their hands, telling him not to act rashly, otherwise the robbers might harm the hostages.

It's ridiculous.

"I really don't like it when you guys are being smart enough to play these things in front of me."

Kurosawa Hideaki lowered his hand and quietly touched Beretta in the holster on his waist, "Are you delaying the time for the robbers, right? Captain?"

When the voice fell, the air froze for an instant.

Kazami Yuya quickly put his hands on his lower back, ready to draw his gun at any time.

The falling speed of the light rain line became extremely slow at this moment.

The three of them stood outside the door of the bank. In front of them were the brightly lit bank and the robbers who were committing crimes. Behind them were the fully armed mobile team members. On their sides were onlookers who didn't know the specific situation and were full of worries.

At this moment, the world seems to be split into four regions.

"Hahaha." The captain of the mobile team laughed loudly, "You mean I'm with the robbers?"

If you answer the question with this attitude, then of course it is.

Kurosawa Hideaki slowly raised the corners of his mouth, but he didn't take his hand off Beretta, "Of course not. I just think you can't be so indecisive, Captain, otherwise—"

boom -

A loud muffled sound interrupted Kurosawa Hideaki's words.

He paused, and continued: "Otherwise, it might be too late... But it seems that it's too late now. Ordinary people may not know what this sound means, don't you?"

The captain who was standing still clenched his fingers slightly.

"Captain, there seems to be an explosion inside, shall we force our way in?" The deputy captain ran to the three of them.

"No, the safety of the hostages comes first." The captain directly rejected the deputy captain's proposal without the slightest hesitation.

Kurosawa Hideaki sneered.

Kazami also sensed something was wrong, if the muffled noise just now was an explosion, it meant that the hostages were no longer safe.

When this happens, the special mobile team will generally force their way in without waiting for a second, but this captain did not do so.

He is very likely to be with the robbers inside!

That's why Officer Kurosawa asked the captain if he was stalling for time.

Kurosawa Hideaki took a step back, turned half a circle around the captain, and his eyes fell on his unfastened wrist brace.

This positioning steel plate has a unique wearing method, and it will be taught uniformly during the training of mobile players, so the wearing techniques in the team should be unified.

It's not that the captain didn't tie it properly, but that he untied it after he tied it up.

Because the method he used is very amateurish, it cannot guarantee that the positioning steel plate will not deviate.Over time, the laces will also loosen due to the deflection of the steel plate.

This captain is fake!

Kurosawa Hideaki clenched the handle of the gun tightly, and the entire special mobile team was held in the hands of a fake captain. One can imagine the danger.

"boom--"

A huge gunshot came from the bank. Unlike the previous explosions, this gunshot was very close to them, and the shooter was in the lobby of the bank.

Kurosawa Hideaki couldn't care less, he took out his police ID and shook it away at the deputy captain, "Listen to me, break in, don't wait!"

"Yes!" Seeing the name on it, the deputy captain saluted Kurosawa Hideaki without hesitation, turned around and ordered loudly, "All break in!"

Messy but powerful footsteps knocked on the asphalt road, Kurosawa Hideaki held down the "mobile captain" who wanted to move, took out Beretta from his pocket, and quickly touched the joint between the captain's helmet and neck.

"You just don't move. Let your subordinates do such small things as breaking into the place. The honorable captain doesn't need to do such things, right?"

"Captain" tensed up all his muscles.

"Ha, judging by your expression, it seems that you didn't expect to reveal yourself so soon, did you? I advise you not to think about running away."

Kurosawa Hideaki exerted a little force and pushed his wrist upwards.Beretta's cold and hard muzzle pressed against the enemy's neck from the gap in the helmet, "Because you are wearing a bulletproof helmet and a bulletproof vest, so if I want to shoot, I have to shoot from here."

He sighed regretfully, "The bullet will pass through your neck and directly break your cervical spine. This method of death will leave your face completely intact. This is good, after all, I need to save you pretending to be Evidence of public officials."

"Pretending to be a public official with a gun to rob is a severe sentence, not to mention that you are pretending to be a special mobile team member. Do you know what the consequences are?"

Kurosawa Hideaki lightly stroked the insurance at the end of the Beretta with his thumb. This action was playful, giving the enemy a signal of his ease, and this signal would make people nervous.

There was a slight tremor from the muzzle, and the captain swallowed.

He forced himself to ask calmly, "What are the consequences?"

"Death penalty." Kurosawa Hideaki said lightly, as if what was spat out between his lips and teeth was not a human life, "But you still have an indefinite chance, and I can help you reduce your sentence."

Kazami Yuya forced himself to take a few deep breaths calmly.

No wonder Mr. Kurosawa and Mr. Furutani have such a good relationship!

It turns out that you are all superb torture experts!

Next, Mr. Kurosawa will definitely have a turning point!

"However, you have to tell me who you are working for." Kurosawa Hideaki glanced at Kazami Yuya who was inexplicably excited, "Stop standing there stupidly, and handcuff him."

Kazama was stunned for a moment, and said falteringly: "I, I didn't come out with handcuffs today, after all, today's mission doesn't need handcuffs..."

They were just out to buy clothes.

Ordinary police, who would have thought that they need to wear handcuffs to arrest people when buying clothes!

Kurosawa Hideaki was silent for a moment, "If you come out with me in the future, it's better to wear handcuffs."

He turned his body slightly, "I have a pair in my left trousers pocket, take it out and put it on for him. Hurry up, the hostages seem to be starting to leave. When there are too many people, it's easy to mess up, and he will run away."

Kazami Yu also glanced at Kurosawa Hideaki's trouser pocket, put his fingers in, and got the handcuffs that were still warm.

He shivered as he handcuffed Captain.Who is watching him!

Kazami suddenly raised his head and looked at the corner where his eyes came from, and saw a man wearing a peaked cap in the alley between the bank and the convenience store.

"What's wrong?" Kurosawa Hideaki followed his gaze, "Akai?"

No, it's not.

It is absolutely impossible for Akai Shuichi to show off with his original appearance in this kind of stall where he just successfully faked his death, otherwise his fake death would be meaningless.

Even if he was going to go to the street, he should change into a dress that is completely unrecognizable to familiar people. He would never appear so blatantly in a place full of Japanese policemen.

He is not Shuichi Akai.

The distance was too far, and many details could not be seen clearly. The person dressed as Akai Shuichi only appeared for a moment, then quickly turned around and disappeared from sight.