Grass, this is not right everyday

"...Why me?" Hikigu asked in a deep voice.

"Why you?" Jock grinned, "Because you are lonely and smart. You have no friends, but you have a smart brain and terrible reason. I was very optimistic about you from the beginning."

Hikigu sighed as if resigned to his fate, he began to feel that since the car accident that day, the peaceful and lonely life had been far away from him.

10 minutes later--

Jock has successfully completed the purpose of this trip, Hikigu Hachiman has already joined the group, and the next person he is looking for is the last person.

The time came to the night--

Isayama Koizumi dressed up well today, wearing a jacket and shirt, a long denim skirt on his lower body, his hair tied into a ponytail, a loose baseball cap, and light makeup.Quite a taste of the head of a Showa elder sister.

"Huh~ calm down, Huang Quan. It's not a big deal even if it's a date in a love hotel." Isayama Huang Quan patted his face, trying to calm down.

Shit!That's a big question, why on earth are you asking for a date at a love hotel, bastard!

Isayama Koizumi looked up at the pink light box with ambiguous words printed in front of him, feeling a little dazed.

(Wow! That's not what "I'll be there for you through thick and thin" means!)

But how do you take back what you say?

Isayama Koizumi had to walk tremblingly into the door of the love hotel.

"Hello, is this your first time here?" The front desk greeted with a business-like smile that didn't fluctuate.

"No... that, how should I put it. I don't come and go to this kind of place often!" Huang Quan hurriedly dealt with the front desk, "It's... mine, it's indeed the first time... I mean the first time come here!"

The expression on the front desk did not fluctuate, even a little contemptuous.Still maintaining a business smile.

"Hello, the safety measures included in our service are available in various models, so you don't need to worry. In addition, if you are the first time... come to our store, you can buy a lubricating fluid, you can Prevents pain from not being able to lubricate when you're tense."

"Ah...hahaha, the service is really considerate." Isayama Koizumi smiled awkwardly with a flushed face...but she finally bought the lubricant.

All the way to the senior suite on the seventh floor, although it is just a love hotel, the interior decoration is quite good and very clean.

Isayama Koizumi took a deep breath and forced his confused mind to calm down. He was about to knock on the door when the room suddenly opened without warning.

"Come in quickly when you're here, what are you dawdling about?" Jock dragged Isayama Huangquan into the room impatiently, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, so hurry up if you want to come."

"Yes, yes, you should be more straightforward." Isayama Huangquan walked into the room with one hand and one foot.

The senior suite is worthy of being a senior suite. It sounds like a very high-end place, even if it is just a love hotel.

In a room that is spacious enough, there is a map of Tokyo, and the bed is full of various weapons.

Alas!This XP is too strange!

Although it is not that I am not ready to wear some strange clothes, but no matter what the weapon is——

"Okay, let's talk, what do you want me to do?" Isayama Huangquan sat on the other bed with his hands crossed and his chest swollen.

Even she could understand that this time, Jock didn't ask her to come here like this or that.

Just looking at the weapons all over the floor and the map that looks like a criminal plan, Jock must be planning to do something again, so that he can repay the favor by the way.

"Don't be so unfriendly. Didn't you say that you would never let anyone who hurt Tsunomiya Kagura go? Coincidentally, I already have a way to find her." Jock couldn't help but stare at the extraordinarily beautiful Isayama Koizumi I took a few more glances.

When Huang Quan heard this, he regained his energy instantly, sat up straight quickly, and listened carefully to Jock's explanation of the situation.

"This is why you robbed the Police Department?!" Isayama Huangquan roared after hearing this, and then quickly calmed down, "Take me one."

"? I thought I would spend more time persuading you." Jock was a little surprised.

"Oh, you don't know how ugly the Metropolitan Police Department's face is recently. The section chief is so angry that she is about to have a cerebral hemorrhage. Although she will probably be fine after the cerebral hemorrhage... Anyway, if the murderer who hurt Kagura can be found, I can give you If the Metropolitan Police Department learns a lesson, I will join!"

Although Jock is not very clear which is the reason for Isayama Koizumi's decision to join the Metropolitan Police Department or Tumiya Kagura, but he just needs to make sure that Isayama Koizumi is on his side.

"It seems that you have finished talking?" Rep said through the walkie-talkie.

"Yes, it's almost done. Now we can start the specific process." Joker said, ignoring Isayama Huangquan's surprise.

On the other end of the computer, Repp directed Jock to open the plan for this project and show it to Isayama Huangquan.

"Okay, let's talk about the plan." Rep, who only spoke through the camera and the walkie-talkie, looked at the plan they were planning to complete.

"First of all, there are two plans. One is more straightforward. We broke into the police station, killed everyone we saw, then robbed people, and handed over the 'goods' to our support, and then you all went out. This The recruiting is the fastest, and those who are still apprentices in the Metropolitan Police Department cannot chase too far."

"The other one is more roundabout, but it will give us extra income. We have a small laser cutter that allows us to pass under the bank vault, enter the Mihua branch, and then take advantage of the chaos of being raided to rob people."

"What do you want to do, do it directly or put some thought into it?"

After Repp finished speaking, he threw the question to Jock.Isayama Koizumi on the side was sweating profusely as he looked at the pile of materials, wondering where these people got them from.

Jock hardly thought about it, and immediately said, "We've made it clear, Rip."

"I'm going to make a big fuss, instead of rushing in and out like before. I need to delay enough time at the bank to allow the media and more police to gather here. Although this method is a bit convoluted, it can be somewhat Income is not."

It's not hard to imagine Repp shrugging helplessly on the other end of the walkie-talkie, and Jock has no intention of changing his plan at all.

"Okay, then the next step is manpower. Even according to your plan, in addition to Hikigaya and Isayama as support, we need two other gunmen besides you, and this job is not impossible for experienced psychopaths Will accept."

Jock thought for a moment and said a name: "What do you think of Beorlandi? I have worked with him a few times. He has a strict mouth, good skills, and rich experience."

"Huh? Demon boy? That's fine. This guy hasn't shown up for a long time. I thought he was dead."

But the second gunman made people feel difficult. Although Joker seems to have a lot of characters to choose from, most of them are either lack of skills or lack of intimacy. For a while, Joker was a little lost.

"If it doesn't work, Lao Bei and I will go alone." Jock finally said.

"Two people? It's not impossible, it's just a little difficult."

At this moment, Isayama Koizumi, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke.

"Well, I do have someone to recommend. He is absolutely trustworthy and has good skills."

"She is my senior in the Kendo Department, but she also has good marksmanship and a unique skill called 'Death Eye'."

"Saeko Busushima... have you heard of it?"

Jock raised his eyebrows, nodded, discussed with Rep, and decided on the final list.

After everything was finalized, a few days later, the last day of the workplace internship——

79. Police Story ([-])

Today is the last day of workplace internship.

In the Mihua Town Police Station, the youthful high school students have really injected fresh vitality into the police station.The number of people is not too much, there are only 32 people in total, it won't be too troublesome, and there won't be any mistakes in the fight.

After all, not everyone can do a special job like a police officer, and no matter what, he would not hand over such an important job to a second-year high school student.

The time is ten thirty in the morning.

Joke silently left the crowd, out of the sight of his classmates and the police, took off his school uniform jacket, and came to a hidden corner of the underground parking lot.

"You've already shown your face?" Isayama Huangquan saw Jock at a glance, "then act quickly, I thought you had given up."

"How is it possible." Jock threw the school uniform into the van they were riding in, "I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

Beside the van, Saeko Busujima and Beorlandi gathered together. One was a muscular man with a strong body, and the other was a beauty with exaggerated chest muscles and beautiful long hair.

"So, did you get to know each other well while I was away?" Joker asked while changing clothes, "Take this opportunity to get acquainted with each other, for example, introduce your career three or something?"

Beorlandi shrugged, not looking very interested: "My friend, we have worked together many times, don't you still believe in my professional level?"

Lao Bei laughed exaggeratedly as he spoke, his muscles looked particularly convincing.

Having said that, I still want to explain the origin of this person.

Beorlandi, gender male, hobby male.

It used to appear in the demon hunting movement that flourished from the [-]th century to the [-]th century, and was one of the few well-known hunters that appeared at the end of the movement.

Fighting with four guns equipped on both hands and feet, combined with martial arts and long swords, but most notable is his powerful wrestling skills, even if the demon lord is not his opponent.

By the way, although he is better at wrestling, it doesn't mean that his marksmanship will be bad. On the contrary, due to the accumulation of time, he has dabbled in various fields.

"Sorry, I'm not very familiar with the boss. As a bounty hunter, I have cut off a total of 150 heads. I wonder if they can be used as professional proof?"

Saeko Busujima straightened her already exaggerated chest muscles, making these two pieces of flesh even more exaggerated.

Isayama Koizumi shrank back in embarrassment, but his eyes did not stop looking at the pectoral muscles of the senior.

Saeko Busushima, she was a senior in the Kendo club when Isayama Koizumi entered the first year.After graduating, Saeko Busujima did not choose to go to school or inherit the family's kendo gym, but became a bounty hunter.

Needless to say, her swordsmanship can convince Isayama Koizumi, but what is even more surprising is that her marksmanship is also not bad.

However, although Saeko Busujima has great skills and good reputation, her own reputation is not very good.

Among the 150 three people who were beheaded by her, there were a lot of traces of abuse, and many prisoners could have been captured alive, but they were still beheaded.

This man, Jock, has heard a little bit, and sometimes he takes some dangerous and illegal jobs.It's not that I need money urgently, or even care about the reward, it's more just to enjoy the kind of fun that can split people into several pieces.

This kind of insanity is the most difficult to deal with. If there is no other manpower, Jock will probably not consider Saeko Busujima.

"Okay, it's done." Jock finally changed his school uniform and put on a heavy combat uniform.

Although Gustav's battle suit has the same name as a certain cannon, it has nothing to do with it.

Although it was called a battle suit so exaggerated, it was actually just an extra-large bulletproof vest that covered the whole body and was thick enough that even if it was hit by a rifle within a hundred meters, it would still be unscathed.

Of course, the most important thing is that this thing can cover the face and body shape of Jock and others, otherwise Saeko Busujima's exaggerated chest muscles will expose them immediately.

The heavy weight of this thing prevents it from becoming mainstream equipment, but Joke and the others are obviously not idle people, so they can naturally handle it.

Several people were making the final preparations, during which Saeko Busujima took out a bottle of snake oil that looked expensive and poured it into her mouth.

"It helps me concentrate," Saeko Busujima said, noticing the eyes of others.

"To be honest, I'm a little curious about where you learned to use a gun. Are there so many extracurricular activities in Japanese high schools?" Joker suddenly asked Saeko Busujima.

"It's no big deal. I bought an old notebook in a second-hand bookstore. It recorded an American cowboy surnamed Morgan's experience with a gun. Eye' trick."

"Well... what happened to the cowboy?"

"It's a pity that I died of tuberculosis in the end."

At ten thirty in the morning——

The Mihua Bank, located next to the police station, has been the safest bank in Mihua Town for many years.

After all, there is a police station next to it, and within 2 minutes of robbing here, you will be knocked down to the ground.

But today, there is obviously an exception here.

At 10:[-] a.m., the gate of the bank was pushed open, and then three black-clothed weirdos broke in... Well, the combat uniform is actually army green, but the color is so dark that it looks like black.

"you...!"

The bank's security noticed the three of them immediately, but even if they pulled out their batons, their bloated bodies who lacked exercise could do nothing.

"Rest, friend. Human life is short, there is no need to rush to death."

The three of Joke didn't take this old security guard seriously. They were covered with weapons and passed by the security guard, not even interested in disarming him.

Everyone in the bank had noticed the arrival of the three of them, and a feeling that something was wrong made the people who were leading them in the rest area hesitate to stand up.

"Well, I think you should have seen it."

boom!

The roar of the heavy pistol made everyone focus on Jock.

"Robbery, everyone raise your hands. Otherwise, the good brothers behind me won't let you off lightly."

As happens with every robbery, even the most stern threat will always have someone screaming and bewildered.

A piercing scream came from a rich-looking old woman who had decorated herself like a Christmas tree.

"Wait a minute... what! Police, call the police!"

She yelled, screamed, and rushed in the direction of the side door.

Jock didn't even need to do it, Saeko Busujima drew his gun fast enough to handle it.

Sure enough, right at this Christmas tree... I mean the moment the hostage took a step out of the gate, a bullet sliced ​​through her neck.

It was like being brushed by a knife edge, the blood was dripping unstoppable, and he fell off the steps at the door of the bank and fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

Joker carried his beloved shotgun and walked among the crowd and the cameras, like a star being interviewed.

"Well, does this make you a little nervous? Let me say it again—"

"Now, rob, all hands up."