Grass, this is not right everyday

Just as Jock was striding across the [-]-meter-long street toward the cake shop, FIB, which had been ambushing around for a long time, finally poked its head out from the ambush point.

Although Akai Shuichi said that he would do it himself, but now he can't control so much!

But before the FIB fired, another more violent gunshot spewed out from the muzzle of Gatling's gun. The bullets that spewed out were like guillotine knives, imprinted on the outer layer of the building. This kind of speed and strength was not needed at all. Aim carefully, as long as you shoot in any direction, you can force the FIBs to dodge and hide back in the bunker.This gave Jock precious time.

It doesn't take much time, a short distance of 400 meters and half a minute is enough. When Jock finally stepped into the cake city and flew towards the counter, the FIB's bullet barely caught up with his shadow.

Jock finally broke into the cake shop where the sniper was. After taking a few breaths, he carefully raised his gun and stepped on the stairs towards the second floor.

It's a pity that Jock's cautiousness is of no use. The reality is that technology is the number one combat power.

Jock poked his head out from the stairs, and all he saw was a drone floating in the air facing him, and it looked like it was carrying something dangerous.

Jock lowered his head quickly, avoiding the first round of spray from the flamethrower. Although the high temperature of the flame was not as high as Jock's heat radiation, it was enough for ordinary people to feel suffocated.

"Damn!" This was the second time Jock yelled and cursed in just a few minutes, "Don't let me catch you, or you won't have as much juice as you do."

Pick up the cash register and throw it at the drone. The quality of the cash register cannot be wiped out by the flamethrower in a short time, which will make the drone shake for a while. Joker seized the opportunity to rush to the second floor and throw the drone out the window.

There was no shadow of a sniper on the second floor, and Jock could clearly see the bunker he was in from the window. This was a perfect ambush location.

There was blood on the ground, but not a lot. It could be seen that the boy was injured, but he didn't know where the injury was.

75. Committing Crime Against the Wind (End)

Jock raised his gun, walked down the stairs carefully, and searched the cake shop little by little.

There are almost no bunkers in the store, and the decoration style with light blue as the main tone is very relaxed and simple, with no extra decorations at all except tables and chairs.

"In the kitchen?"

Jock stepped carefully, wary of something suddenly appearing under his feet, he stepped over the counter little by little, and walked towards the kitchen behind.

The sweetness of the cake can still be faintly smelled in the kitchen, but now this place is about to be replaced by blood.

There are many things in the kitchen that can be used as shelters. Jock turned on the light, moved forward carefully, and searched little by little.

"Are you the sharpshooter who sniped me at the Suzuki Tower last time?" Joker decided to say some trash talk to expose the opponent, "Your marksmanship is good, but unfortunately you didn't kill me."

Looking behind the dark-looking storage room, there was nothing.

Jock turned off the still humming freezer, trying to hear something.

"This is the first time we've met so closely, right?" Joker said, "You didn't show up last time, otherwise we could have finished it earlier."

Silence, the surroundings are still silent, nothing but silence.

Jock was a little unhappy, and he decided to add another fire.

"By the way, I killed an old guy last time. Is that your friend?" Joker suddenly laughed, "It's a pity that he left nothing behind. Do you want to know his last words?"

When Jock said this, the light in the kitchen was suddenly turned off. Jock immediately turned the gun to the switch, and fired immediately without paying attention to anything.

Bullets sprayed out with flames from the muzzle of the carbine. Joker saw the sniper for the first time. Although he couldn't see his face clearly with the light behind him, Joker saw his approximate figure, and the anger filled him. full eyes.

Maybe it was because of anger that he lost his aim, or maybe he was injured somewhere before, but the more decisive factor was that his gun only made a click, but no bullets were fired.

Was the weapon broken just now?

Bullets preceded thinking, and Akai Hideichi couldn't continue to think. He was shot at least three times, two of which were in the chest, blocked by the body armor, but one shot passed through the side of the lower abdomen.

"Ah, you are here." Joker smiled and came to Akai Shuichi.

Jock stepped on Akai Shuichi's hand, and shot the other hand's wrist.

"It turns out that you look so handsome when you look like this." Joker savored the sweetness of victory at the moment, even though the smell of the cake in the kitchen was diluted by the smell of blood and gunpowder smoke, it still looked so sweet, "By the way, tell You, the old guy didn't say anything. I didn't really want to hear him finish."

Akai Hideichi turned pale, not just because of anger, but also fear, or simply blood loss.

"Kill me." Akai Shuichi said indifferently, "I won't tell you anything."

"No, no, friend. You may have been in the FIB for too long, but not everyone is interested in the information in your stomach."

As Jock said, he stepped on Akai Shuichi's wrist even harder, and his arm made the sound of bones creaking.

"You should know that some people take your life just to torture you." Jock fired another shot into Shuichi Akai's other hand, breaking his arm.

This is completely fatal to a sniper. Without the hands that are enough to grasp the slightest difference, he can no longer continue to be a sharpshooter.

After Jock confirmed that Shuichi Akai had completely lost his ability to resist, he took out his mobile phone and took a photo of Shuichi Akai's face.

"Don't be surprised," Jock said. "You know, it's the age of the Internet. It's what people call big data, right?"

"You are FIB. It sounds like you are more professional. I found your face, so naturally I can find everything about you."

Jock squatted down and approached Shuichi Akai's face.

"Do you have a lover? Or a brother? Sister? You must have parents, right?" Joker said, searching Akai Shuichi's body, and found his ID card, "I found it. Is it Akai Shuichi? Hehe .”

Jock sneered.The smiling Akai Shuichi seemed to be in Siberia, his whole body was so cold that he seemed to be freezing.

"you dare!"

"Why not?"

Jock asked back, he looked at Akai Shuichi's eyes that were like copper bells because of anger.

"Now I will let you go, and then find all the people you love, people who love you, and let them die in front of you one by one. Don't doubt whether I can do it, you should imagine it, the border can't stop me .”

After finishing speaking, Jock didn't even pay attention to Shuichi Akai who was behind him. He couldn't move his hands anymore, and he was bleeding at a high speed. He would die in a short time if left here.

Joker felt satisfied, not to mention whether he wanted to send a family blessing, at least this sniper named Shuichi Akai would not be able to continue to pose a threat to him in the future.

Killed almost all the members of the operation team today, burned the evidence and files, and blew up the members of the task force and specially recruited detectives.

All tasks are done, it's time to leave.

"Boss, the car is ready!"

"...Why do I feel like you are going to murder me."

Suddenly driving the car, Lao Bei, who braked in front of Jock, was stunned for half a second.

"Then... are you leaving now?"

"Go, it's time to evacuate."

Jock deliberately brought Akai Shuichi's gun, which he wanted to keep as a souvenir.

When the vehicle drove away, the scene was already in a mess. With the dual advantages of precise point killing and fire suppression, the ambush FIB was quickly wiped out even with the support of intelligence and technology.

Fortunately, Japan's Skynet project is not popular, and Joker and the others quickly got rid of the trailing police after changing cars.

The group of three finally returned to Sophia, and Jock threw the weapon aside carelessly and tore off the mask.

"Oh, cool." Jock said contentedly.

"I'm done this time, what do you plan to do in the future?" Busujima said to Jock, "Akai Shuichi you mentioned in the car, are you going to kill his whole family? If there is a need, I can do it for you."

"Hey, let's talk about it later." Joker waved his hand lazily, "After talking about it, I have an idea, whether we should just retire like this."

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This is big news!

"You quit from now on?" Bujima asked first, her tone was a little urgent, "You mean to stop from now on?"

"Yeah." Joker nodded, "I think, I've made a lot of money by now, and the heart of the ocean hasn't been sold yet, so sooner or later there will be a lot of money in the account. All the evidence and the police investigating this matter were killed, if we continue to do so, wouldn’t our efforts be in vain today?”

Lao Bei, who was purely looking for money, nodded after hearing this, and thought it made sense, but Busushima seemed to have a different opinion, and she seemed very reluctant to accept this result.

76. Leviathan of Kamurocho

In all fairness, the job of robbing has less and less meaning to Jock other than to relieve stress.

With the invincible "Necronomicon", Jock's requirements for information are basically satisfied. As long as he understands the knowledge of the Necronomicon, there is no need to find those difficult and incomplete information.

And money... At least sell the heart of the ocean in your hand first, so what is the lack of money?

The last thing is to eliminate stress... With Kazami Yuka as the opponent and Mrs. Yukinoshita as the intended target, Jock doesn't need other ways to relieve stress in the short term.

In general, rob this thing now.For Jock, the painstaking efforts are far less than the benefits.Especially now that all the attention in Japan is on him, every action needs to be more careful, more labor-intensive, and the benefits that can be grabbed are getting lower and lower. Joker feels that it is time for him to stop.

"So you just quit?" Dushima Liu raised his eyebrows, looking very unhappy, "I thought you were a man with more perseverance."

"I am." Jock pointed at himself brazenly, "But perseverance must be used in the right place. Going out to rob is getting less and less rewarding, and it's getting less and less worthwhile. You tell me whether to continue now or not?" What's the point? We already have fame and wealth, and even cut off the clues and manpower of the police investigation, which is something that all robbers have failed to do throughout the ages."

It is true that there have been many gangsters who have been able to escape the police throughout the ages, but the only one who has completed a backhand kill and burned all the evidence and files is indeed Jock.

"Hmph." Saeko Busujima turned her back unhappily.

She looked at her palm unhappily, holding it in the air, as if holding an invisible knife handle.

Is there no way for me to continue swinging the knife?

It can be seen that Poison Island still looks unhappy, but no matter what, Jock has already decided on this matter and will not change it easily.

In addition to studying the Necronomicon, the next step is to complete the annoying studies, and then completely regain freedom. I can find a beautiful wife for an exciting friendly match every day. Isn't it wonderful?

As for Biqigu's trial, the worst result now is a stalemate. Without the help of the police, the demon hunter has to face Gu Meimen's fierce pursuit, and victory is only a matter of time.

In this way, the culprit of a series of robberies seems to be at large, but the police, who thought they would win a big victory, are still cleaning up the mess.

The person in charge of the overall situation now is Yuanshan Police Chief.He originally belonged to Osaka Prefecture, but now Tokyo is short of manpower, especially the lack of a leader who can preside over the overall situation, so he had no choice but to be transferred here.

"A total of 37 people died on the spot, including all seven core members of the operation team, hired detectives, and police officers responsible for assisting in the search for this series of cases. Then there are preserved evidence and edited files... Sorry, now only Next piece of evidence."

The police officers who cleaned up the scene reported to the chief that after a few hours of sorting out, although the lost equipment and buildings were not serious, the elites who investigated the case were almost wiped out, and a large amount of information and evidence were destroyed, not just Suzuki Tower's case is affected, and many cases will be implicated as a result.

Those who could have been convicted may suddenly lose strong evidence, which is tantamount to letting the tiger go back to the mountain, and the same strong evidence may not be able to find a second piece.

"What is that evidence you found?" Superintendent Toyama rubbed his forehead wearily. His head started to hurt after he arrived in Tokyo. It looked worse than he imagined.

"Uh, it happened to be that boy's hair." The policeman said as he took out the evidence.It was Hikigaya Hachiman's hair, and a crooked smiling face was drawn on the evidence bag with a bright red marker.

When Yuan Shan saw this thing, his face immediately darkened.

He had heard of the operation team's plan more or less, using Hiki Valley Hachiman to distract attention while setting a trap for the robbers.

But in the end, the trap was completely seen through. The culprits not only killed people, but also burned evidence and files. After causing a series of incalculable losses, the police didn't even catch a fart.

"Sarcasm, naked sarcasm!" Yuan Shan fired a rare fire.

He threw this lock of hair to the ground in a rage, and even planned to step on it, but at the last moment, he used reason to restrain his out-of-control behavior.He sighed, picked up the evidence and returned it to the police officer.

"Thank you for your hard work, continue to clean up the remaining wreckage."

"Yes!"

Judging from the current situation, whether the group of robbers can be caught can only be hoped that the opponent will continue to commit crimes and leave behind any key evidence.

The intelligence and physical evidence accumulated in the past few years, as well as the senior police officers who have followed this series of cases for many years, plus the detectives who have contributed a lot.

This time, we not only have to face voices from the people, but also have to be mentally prepared to face questions from Congress.

But fortunately, it is not Yuanshan who is in charge of the police department. They are planning to reactivate Shiratori, who had taken the blame and resigned. Now they can't come up with other prestigious figures who can stabilize the hearts of the people.

As for the countermeasures on the other side...

Yuan Shan looked up at the Response Section Building facing the police headquarters.The lights on that side were brightly lit. Compared with the scorched police headquarters at the moment, the gap was extremely obvious.

Although he couldn't see the details clearly, Yuan Shan always felt that the exorcist on the opposite side was looking at him with binoculars, looking like he was watching a good show.

Even when the police headquarters was breached, the other party did not take the initiative to lend a helping hand, and the police had no intention of asking the other party for help.

It is extremely difficult to train an exorcist, and he is someone's heir at every turn. The most important thing is that even an exorcist whose combat power is several times or even dozens of times higher than the police can be killed by a single bullet.

Even if they asked for help, the exorcist on the opposite side might not be willing to do much to help the police destroy the robbers.

Looking back at the Police Headquarters, which was supposed to reflect the Response Section Building on the opposite side, the dilapidated building in front of him and the smell of burnt and lingering blood in the air kept reminding Yuan Shan what he should do now.

"I don't know how that child Heiji is doing now." Toyama looked at the sky worriedly.Hattori Heizo, who died in the siege, was the head of the Osaka Prefecture Police Headquarters. He came to Tokyo to cooperate with the siege, and ended up leaving his life here. How should we face him afterwards?

Indeed, as Toyama Ginshiro expected, Hattori Heiji's life at the moment is not very easy.

He hung up another call to comfort him and his mother, and sighed wearily.

The sudden blow made his mind very confused until now, it was hard for him to imagine that his omnipotent father would be killed so easily.

Hattori Heiji was the only one in the huge mansion, and his mother Hattori Shizuka was called away by the police.

"So, there are no clues at all now?" Hattori Heiji's tone was filled with despair.

Several people on his mobile phone, including Conan, are maintaining video calls with him, first to discuss the case, and second because they are worried that he is at home alone.