[Comprehensive] Live broadcast of the crime scene

The night is deep, the forest is dark at night, one after another cedar trees are like tall and silent soldiers, the unique woody smell of the forest is still floating in the air, and the sound of birds fluttering their feathers across the air is heard from time to time.

In the depths of the forest, there was a cluster of red fires, around which boys and girls talked and laughed, sang and danced, filling the air with joy.

The camera zoomed out, centered on the bonfire, and the telescope captured the surrounding trees together, "Boss, there is nothing unusual." Sitting on the tree, a policeman said softly.

"Continue to observe and be vigilant," Shimura Police Department said in a deep voice.

This forest is so friendly and lovely during the day, but how many crimes it helps to cover up at night.

Mo Xian is holding her arms in a corner not far from the bonfire, the red fire light is reflected on her face, making her originally delicate face look like a woman in the Amazon forest tribe at this moment, every inch of her skin is covered with Be firm and fortitude.

She was simulating the Oriole Project in her head.

Mr. Atobe seemed to have noticed something was wrong, and Mo Xian put him off for the time being. Fortunately, people from the tennis club seemed to come to Karuizawa to participate in the training camp today, and he was entangled by his friends.But the estimated time still needs to be shortened, and when the girl she likes is in danger——Mo Xian thinks so shamelessly—any man would not sit idly by, but she doesn’t want to drag the other party into this mess thing.

Mo Xian secretly glanced at the watch in his hand, touched the satchel, felt the bulge of the small crossbow inside, and felt relieved.

3 minutes left.

According to Staff Officer Chen and others, criminal gangs are likely to avoid the peak period of the bonfire party - which is also the peak period for the police to concentrate their attention, and wait until there is still a period of time before the end. Of course, Staff Officer Chen suggested that she Take the dominance into your own hands.

"We think that the prisoners will let Ms. Iwai come and lure you out of sight, and after handing you over to other people, she continues to return to the bonfire party to make an alibi, so what you have to do is Create opportunities for them first, don't wait for Iwai-san, who can buy you at least 5 minutes."

Mo Xian took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. She tightened her satchel and hurriedly entered the toilet on the first floor.

"Boss, the target disappeared," the police reported again about 800 meters away from her, "She went to the direction of the toilet alone."

"Wait for 5 minutes," Shimura Police Department said. "In order not to startle the snake, if she doesn't show up after 5 minutes, we will go there."

On the other side of the bonfire, surrounded by friends, Atobe noticed that Mo Xian was missing, and silently looked up at the time on the watch.

In the quiet bathroom, Mo Xian washed his hands after going to the bathroom, recalling the content of the Oriole Project.

"The person who took you away should be the thinner man with fine shots," this line of text came to her mind, "Although it's not their plan that you go to the bathroom alone, this is the best and last chance. The thin man should be in ambush at the door of the bathroom in a hurry. He will most likely hug you from behind and cover your mouth and nose. If this is the case, you have to make cooperative movements. After he walks out of the villa, let me teach you If the other party is carrying ether, run away before he reacts."

Mo Xian dried her hands with a paper towel, took out her headband, and looked at herself in the mirror, tied her hair into a small bun, raised her legs and walked out. At this time, 3 minutes had passed since she left the sight of the police.

Not two steps out of the bathroom, a strong force came from behind her, one arm was across her neck, holding her tightly, and covering her mouth and nose with a hand that smelled like vegetation, despite her precautions, she Still reflexively struggling a few times, he was threatened by the other party's ear. His voice was very young, no more than 30 years old, "Don't move, if you move again, I will strangle you to death."

Mo Xian's chest heaved up and down, and his breathing was short of breath.

It's not fear, it's excitement.

She was choked, and she staggered with her descendants from the back of the villa to the forest in the night. Yan Li behind the screen watched this scene and clenched her hands in worry.

Mo Xian's throat hurts, probably because she was injured just now, she loosely broke the opponent's arm with both hands, making him think that this is the strength of a girl, the pain in her throat made Mo Xian's thoughts clearer, she calculated The location of the attack, three meters, two meters, one meter.

[arrive. ]

Her body was so familiar that she seemed to have practiced it thousands of times. Her left hand suddenly hugged the opponent's arm, her body shrank inward, and before the opponent could react, her right arm cut into the armpit of the opponent's right arm. With the legs as the axis, with a sudden force, he dropped the opponent cleanly to the ground with a shoulder drop.

Then, as if her feet were on pulleys, she ran towards the trap area she was familiar with, slippery as if flying.

Mo Xian gets up to exercise every morning, runs with hooves, and runs 300 meters in one swipe, but this advantage is only temporary, "The average speed of an adult woman is 80.00% of an adult man, and you are underage, killing people It is also physical work, his physical strength and speed will not be slow, you have to run to the first point in the forest before they catch up with you."

In the night wind, she adjusted her breathing while looking at the road conditions, she didn't dare to look behind her, she just ran on her feet, the golden barrage reminded from time to time, [The thin man stood up], [The strong man and Koizumi Aiko ran down Yes], [They are catching up, the strong man runs very fast, the speed is about 13 seconds per 15 meters, and he will catch up with you in 13 seconds, and you will run into the forest in 4 seconds. ][Has disappeared from the sight of the police for [-] minutes. ] [Momo, run! ] Although the screen is very dark, you can barely see the outline of the broadcaster’s body by the moonlight, but her rapid breathing from running quickly comes out from the speaker. Pulling out a tissue, he wiped his face indiscriminately, fearing that he would regret for the rest of his life because he blinked and missed even a second, [Momo, come on! ] If it were her, would Han Jiangxue not be able to restrain her own thoughts, would she take the initiative even with the help of the audience in the live broadcast room, and firmly hold her fate in her own hands in the face of personal threats?

Of course not, she thought, sniffling, she would just stay in the police circle and pray that the gang of criminals would get hit by their own brains, or—somewhat darkly—hope they would find someone else instead.Thinking of this, she couldn't help but was moved to cry by Mo Xian who had a heroic aura in her heart.

And Mo Xian, who was running for her life, glanced at the golden countdown barrage in the field of vision, and even used all her strength to rush into the forest at the last second, and she could even feel the people behind her. The whirring wind came.

Well, she quickened her pace and staggered towards the first trap.

Welcome to my place.

"Little bitch," Mo Xian could almost hear the other party's smirk, she stopped and faced him.

He has fallen silently in a pool of blood.

Yes, two pieces of watermelon rinds were lost on this road—they brought them from Panasonic when they were free to fly kites in the afternoon. They ate the watermelon in the open space next to the forest, and they missed two pieces in the fight. Wherever the watermelon rind is common, it is not worthy of any doubt.

The two pieces of watermelon rinds were arranged according to the recommendations of human mechanics experts. Even if they avoided the first piece, they would step on the second one. When he fell, there happened to be a tree branch lying beside him. Of course, he grabbed it subconsciously. The tree branch wanted to stabilize itself, and the body fell to the left. Unfortunately, the tree was too small, and he pulled up the branch and the trunk, and instead fell on him. His own momentum combined with the weight of the small tree hit him On the sharp stone, he was unconscious on the spot.

Although the progress is so smooth, all of this has been repeatedly calculated and drilled by special forces and csi agents, as well as the height, weight and behavior patterns deduced by the criminal police team based on the photos of the footprints on the scene. The worst case is that the stone hits the back of the head Let him die on the spot and didn't hit it at all-it doesn't matter, there are a dozen traps waiting behind.

[The trap goes well. ]

[6 minutes later, the police are on their way. ]

Mo Xian only glanced at the other party to make sure that he would not wake up in a short time, then ran towards the nearest tenth trap, screaming at the same time to attract the attention of the thin man and Aiko Koizumi, in order not to let the police see the clue, Most of the traps set by the staff team were carefully calculated and cleverly arranged to be accidental and coincidental, and a slight mistake would cause no harm. After two consecutive traps failed, Mo Xian had to turn at a high speed and run towards the seventh trap.

The seventh trap is a natural pit with a diameter of two meters and a depth of three meters. It is randomly covered by tree branches, and there is a warning sign next to it. Above the pit is a precarious kite—it fell into it during the afternoon kite flying. In the forest, because it is too high, everyone gave up picking it up after looking at it from a distance. Even those who wanted to see it were stopped by Mo Xian. When they were not paying attention, Mo Xian climbed up the tree with ease. , hang it on the branch above the earth pit - the experts asked her to hang it after calculating the wind speed, the weight of the kite, and the falling time of the seasons, and took out the kite line from the backpack to continue - it was lost anyway The kite owner didn't know how long the line under the kite was, and it hung straight to the ground. Mo Xian adjusted the distance slowly or quickly under the prompt of the barrage. When she passed the kite line, she pulled her finger naturally and continued running. The kite fluttered down immediately, and when Aiko Koizumi, who was running at the end, passed by, the kite happened to be in front of her, and she lost her vision as she was still running, and she didn't see the warning sign in front of the pit. The branch fell with a scream.

[Everything is accidental, it is the necessity of careful arrangement,] said the golden barrage.

Only the thin man remained, as if he was stimulated by his companion's accident, his speed suddenly increased, and he rushed towards Mo Xian like a leopard. After a series of actions, she was still running, and her physical strength was inevitably lost sharply. Seeing that the opponent avoided her three traps and was about to catch up with her, she panted heavily, and reached for the small crossbow and two crossbows in the messenger bag with one hand. Arrow only.

"Mo!" Not far away, a group of Atobe and the Tennis Club ran towards her holding torches, and the thin man ran back when he saw that the situation was not good. Holding the tennis ball and racket handed over by the little boy, he jumped in the air and made a powerful serve. A small yellow tennis ball quickly passed through the thick tree trunks in the firelight, and hit the target.

[I can't believe it? ]

[Awesome. ]

[Boyfriend is full of energy. ]

[The speed exceeds two hundred kilometers per hour, this tennis ball is faster than a car driving at high speed. ] Mo Xian quickly saw what it was like to be hit by a high-speed car. The tennis ball hit the back of the thin man's head, and the man faced the ground directly and fell down softly.

[Relieved, it is better if there are more people. ]

[If the broadcaster is unprepared and is hijacked by criminals, it will be really ineffective every day. ] [Blog host, don’t be discouraged, the other party is running away, if he catches up, with your strengths compared, even if your male classmate is a boy, you have to run away. ][This is not necessarily true,] The relaxed Han Jiangxue typed with a smile, [Don't you know the name Killer Tennis? ][Trap,] The golden bullet screen still does not forget to remind, [Don’t forget to dismantle the traps, five are broken, two are used, and there are thirteen more, although the police may not be able to check anything, but as soon as possible Remove the insurance, and the crossbow in your bag, remember that it is for self-defense when you receive a message. ] However, the screen of the live broadcast room went black at this moment, and the last scene they could see was the scene of Atobe striding towards Mo Xian in the firelight.

Mo Xian just turned his head and fell into his arms.

She had been running for a long time, sweating profusely, and Atobu was obviously running up, his chest was heaving and unsteady, and his arms were around her vigorously, as if to confirm her safety.

"It's all right," his voice was a little trembling, low in her ears, like the violin lullaby played by Mo Xian's mother when she was a child, "It's all right."

Strange to say, when dealing with the two murderers, Mo Xian never thought about what would happen if he failed, but in this hug that was so warm that it was almost hot, with the fragrance of Atobe's signature rose, She suddenly felt a wave of fear.

In case the plan fails, in case the police don't arrive in time, in case...

Her face was pressed against the shirt on Takumi's chest, and the hand holding the hem of his shirt was put down, wrapping around his back, forming a soft hug.

"Relax," she said.

"I am fine."