When Killer O was talking, Zhang Pin had already seen the other person's cover-up with the doll and was about to change the magazine in the pistol.
Snap!
Bang bang bang bang——
The sound of empty magazines falling to the ground on both sides sounded almost at the same time.
Then Killer O raised the gun with both hands. While raising the muzzle of the gun, he had already replaced the new magazine in his pistol and pulled the safety bolt.
But he never had the chance to pull the trigger because Zhang Pin's movements were faster than his.
He also needs to eject the original magazine and then refill the new magazine simultaneously. This action is very fast and does not even take a second.
But when Zhang Pin unloaded the magazine, he already held the gun with both hands and raised the muzzle first.
Killer O's eyes were very calm at first. Because of Zhang Pin's actions, he had no time to get a new magazine.
So even if he saw Zhang Pinduan holding the muzzle of the gun with his own eyes, or even clearly saw his right index finger pulling the trigger, he was still very calm at the moment when the white smoke came out of the gun barrel.
But the peace only lasts until this moment.
Because bullets really flew out of the chamber of Zhang Pin's gun, and not just one, but seventeen bullets, all flying out in one go.
Killer O's forehead, cheek, neck, chest, arms, thighs and even the soles of his feet were all hit by bullets.
After Zhang Pin fired a whole magazine of bullets and confirmed that the opponent was dead, he lowered his arms and took a deep breath to calm down his breathing.
Across the shelves and dolls, he saw with his own eyes the blood coming out of various parts of the other person's body, and the other person's face still showed two parts of confidence, three parts of shock, and five parts of disbelief.
But obviously, these emotions are the last emotions the other person left in this world.
[Ding, congratulations on completing the task of killing Killer O. You have received 1 free attribute point and 1 skill point reward! 】
"If he dies, is he Killer O?"
Imamura Kiyoko walked out of the checkout counter when Zhang Pin shot and the other person fell to the ground. At this time, she came to Zhang Pin's side. There were still tears on her face, but she calmly asked him.
Zhang Pin nodded, and then touched the other person's head for comfort.
Click, click, click. Not long after Killer O was killed by him, there was a rush of footsteps. Zhang Pin pulled Imamura Kiyoko to a nearby shelf to avoid it. When he was sure that he was a police officer from the Metropolitan Police Department and a bodyguard of the Imamura family,
Only then did he take the initiative to stand up.
"I am the bodyguard invited by the Imamura family, and the guy I killed is a killer."
He took out the gun permit prepared by the Imamura Group for himself, and while showing it to everyone, he quietly raised the pistol in his hand.
Fortunately, the worst case scenario he expected did not occur. Whether it was the police from the Metropolitan Police Department or the bodyguards from the Imamura Group, after hearing his words, they all stood on the spot. Most people did not come in again.
I didn't want to ruin the scene.
Finally, the police officers led by the Metropolitan Police Department and the temporary leader of the Imamura Group, Saburo Imamura, walked in and observed the situation at the scene.
Several firefighters also followed in, and their responsibility was to help eliminate some of the toys that were ignited by bullets in the battle between the two.
As soon as the police officer from the Metropolitan Police Department entered the toy store, he didn't pay attention to the white catkins flying in the sky and the burning flames. Instead, he took out a few photos, wiped off the blood on the face of the corpse, and compared and identified them carefully.
As the number one killer in Asia, Killer O is naturally one of the most wanted criminals in every country, and Japan is no exception.
Therefore, it is normal for the Japanese Metropolitan Police Department to have his photo. At this time, the leading police officer from the Metropolitan Police Department wanted to compare whether the corpse was that of Killer O himself.
"You, you actually killed O, he, he was the number one killer in Asia."
The Japanese police officer looked at it several times. Even though Killer O was hit by two bullets in the face and was slightly deformed, looking at the face in the photo and comparing it with the body, although he still felt a little unbelievable, the other person still had to say
Convinced.
The death of Killer O, for the Japanese Metropolitan Police, this assassination case can be closed.
But for the Imamura Group, Imamura's death has just begun to cause things to get out of control.
Because Imamura's death means that the Imamura Group has lost its helmsman, and it also means that there is one more variable in the already clear Tokyo Diet.
For Zhang Pin, the election for the Tokyo Assembly member has nothing to do with him, but the turmoil of the Imamura Group has made him unable to escape for the time being.
On the night of Imamura's death, at the gate of the manor where Zhang Pin lived for three days, cars came from all directions and stopped at the gate.
The number of security personnel gathered in the manor was more than double that of the usual three days. The sources of these bodyguards were different. Some of them were originally owned by the Imamura Group, and some were brought over by their partners when they came to pay homage.
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Dong dong dong——
There was a knock on the door of Imamura Kiyoko's bedroom.
"Miss Qingzi, all the directors are here, and some of the group's business partners are also here. We need you to come forward to communicate with them. We also need your nod for the funeral arrangements of our eldest brother."
Saburo Imamura leaned against the door of the bedroom. Although he was still in the same position, he did not bend down like before.
"Wait a moment while I change my clothes."
In the room, Imamura Kiyoko wiped the tears from her face, then shook her head and rejected the tissue handed over by Zhang Pin, stood up and walked to the tatami beside her.
It was rare that Zhang Pin didn't have a playful smile at this time. There was nothing he could do about it. After all, the little girl's father had just died. Although he was not sad in his heart, he couldn't smile in front of the person involved.
He was holding a tissue in his hand that he originally wanted to hand to the other party to wipe her tears. After the little girl got home, she had been crying all afternoon. During this period, he gave some advice, but it had little effect at the time.
Now seeing the other party's actions, Zhang Pin felt that the other party had grown a lot, or in other words, the other party was originally very strong in his heart, but he just didn't show it in front of him.
But soon, Zhang Pin confirmed that the other party was indeed mentally strong.
Because he saw the other person standing in front of the bed, with his back to him, bending down to take off his shoes, then raising his hands, taking off his original coat, and then holding the edge of the bed with one hand, taking off his pants.
Before he could fully react, the other party picked up a set of white mourning clothes that the butler had given him when he came back and put them on himself.
After Imamura Kiyoko finished all this, she did not go to the floor-length mirror on the side. Instead, she hugged her clothes with her hands, walked to him naturally, and said with her usual expression: "Brother Zhang Pin, there is no problem."
Zhang Pin didn't speak. He wanted to twist his head and look away from his impure eyes.