Chapter 122 Monitor, your type is very popular there~
After escaping summer, he still couldn't escape the sudden high temperature at the end of September. Matsuda Jinpei, who was wearing a long-sleeved police uniform, wanted to open all his buttons. However, because this behavior was really indecent, he was worried that he would be reported.
, so much so that he lost the diploma he was about to receive from the Metropolitan Police Academy.
He cupped his chin and sucked on the iced Coke. As if he wasn't satisfied yet, he impatiently opened the lid of the cup and picked out a few ice cubes that hadn't melted yet and threw them into his mouth. It was the best way to cool down in summer.
baby.
The sound of crunching ice cubes made Yin Dahang, who was standing aside, frown. His teeth were not in good condition, and he felt a non-existent pain coming from his wisdom teeth. He couldn't help but say:
"Now, Matsuda, please take it easy and be careful not to chew your dentures. You definitely don't want to miss the important graduation ceremony in a week.
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Matsuda Jinpei, who was quite happy chewing ice cubes at first, immediately stopped daring after hearing the second half of the sentence. Akihara Kenji couldn't help but laugh when he saw the young tamed slumped. Among them, he was able to subdue little Jinpei in an instant.
Yes, I'm afraid it's only squad leader Yin Da.
"By the way, why don't we secretly buy some beer and go home?" Matsuda Jinpei honestly swallowed the chewed ice dregs, closed the lid of the cup and sipped the ice coke, and came up with a bad idea again.
"But if you are caught buying beer, you will be punished by Instructor Onizuka, right?" Zhufu Jingguang fiddled with his wet bangs. He just wanted to take a car back to the police academy quickly and enter the air-conditioned dormitory building.
embrace.
"It's better to be calm as graduation is approaching, Jinpei-chan!" Kenji Akihara still longs for the iron job of the police, and he also longs for the life of joining the explosive ordnance disposal class. It should be very leisurely. After all, Tokyo is so peaceful, why?
Maybe bombs pop up every three days for you to defuse.
Who knows if we can find a sweet and romantic relationship by then? There is nothing to do in the sex class, so we can stay in the office and mess around, and we can also play with our mobile phones and send text messages to tease our friends in the criminal class who are rushing to the scene of the murder.
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Thinking about it this way, joining a virginity explosion class is really the most correct choice in life.
However, when Kenji Akihara received the text message from Rei Fukiya, the smile caused by his imagination instantly froze on his face. He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes and read the content of the text message repeatedly, and after confirming that the content above did indeed say "bomb",
He quickly jumped up from his seat and pointed the phone screen in front of the other three people.
"Aki, what are you doing in such a hurry? My coke spilled all over me!" Matsuda Jinpei frowned and complained. Akihara's exaggerated behavior really startled him, and the coke in his hand shook.
He happily escaped from the cup.
Zhu Fu Jingguang really took the phone and checked the content on it carefully. After seeing it clearly, he exclaimed:
"Zero and Ayu were actually threatened by bombers? And there was another bomb?"
"Yes, let's quickly find a way to get to the place Jiang Gu mentioned. The bomb will not wait for anyone." Yin Dahang frowned seriously. Matters involving bombs should not be treated as minor matters.
He originally planned to notify the police to arrange a professional explosive ordnance disposal class, but he gave up the call after seeing the sentence at the end of the text message: "The bomber may be near the bomb placement site. The police target is too big and easy to be discovered. Do not call the police unless necessary."
idea.
Akihara Kenji looked at the bus stop and stopped at Yoshioka 2-chome, then he spoke very quickly while hailing a taxi:
"According to Furitani and his team's thinking, the bomber's transaction location was at the red phone booth at the Yoshioka 2-chome intersection. There are only three possibilities for the gangster's escape route, because right turns on that road are prohibited. If he goes the wrong way,
The goal is too big, so it is absolutely impossible to take that path.”
"If I were a bomber, I would choose the route of turning around the car so that I could get the ransom and evacuate directly in the passenger seat. The police would not dare to get too close because of the hostage threat, thus missing a good opportunity to pursue."
Yin Dahang rationally expressed his analysis. This is indeed the plan that best suits the bomber's escape plan.
Zhufu Jingguang got into the car and closed the door. He turned around and looked at the three people in the back seat and said:
"Then our clothes are not suitable, right? Wearing police academy uniforms will definitely attract suspicion. We have to find a way."
As soon as Zhu Fu Jingguang finished speaking, he felt his eyes were blinded by something. He pulled it off and found that what was thrown over was a set of clothes, and it was similar to the clothes borrowed from Cowherd's store during the previous rescue at the convenience store.
Up to ninety percent.
The dead memory began to attack him again. It should be the "most fashionable" time in its twenty-two years.
"...Qiuyuan, what are you talking about?" Yin Dahang stared at the dark green floral shirt and the dazzling orange tie with glittering sequins in his hand. The disgust in his eyes almost came out. He was already wondering whether Qiuyuan was secretly hiding it.
Everyone has worked part-time in a certain store.
"I thought these clothes were pretty good-looking before, so I bought a few sets. I didn't expect that they would come in handy." Akihara Kenji smiled and blocked the three disgusted looks. He took the time to pick up these clothes from the clothing store just now.
, and they are all new clothes without the labels cut off.
"???"
Not only Yin Dahang and Zhu Fu Jingguang, but even Matsuda Jinpei, who was a young tamed, was full of questions. He suddenly felt that he had never known Akihara Kenji before, and he didn't even know that Kenji had such a unique taste.
Especially when getting off the bus, the driver even gave Yin Dahang a wink and said with a smile that if he was willing to go to Shinjuku 2-chome with him in the evening, the bicycle fare would be waived.
Although he didn't know what Shinjuku 2-chome meant, the alarm bells in his heart suddenly rang loudly. Yin Dahang took out his wallet at the speed of light, dropped the money and left, not even daring to ask for the 320 yen in change.
Out of curiosity, Yin Dahang still couldn't hold it in. He approached the well-informed Akihara Kenji who was already suppressing a smile and asked his own question:
"Akihara, where is Shinjuku 2-chome? Is it dangerous?"
"Monitor, you are so innocent~" Akihara Kenji showed an ambiguous expression, suppressing a smile and explained: "Shinjuku 2-chome is a resort for gay subculture, which means that your type, monitor, is very popular there.
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Yin Dahang's expression suddenly changed. He vaguely guessed the meaning, but after hearing that it was indeed consistent with what he thought, it became even more difficult for him to accept that this was the truth.
He even became sensitive, feeling that the curious glances from around him turned into the slightly shy expression of the driver's uncle - he might not want to go to Shinjuku in this life.
"Shh, let's find a coffee shop first, and stand outside dressed like this...I'm even afraid that someone will come and strike up a conversation."
"Well, you're right, let's go to the one across the street."
The arrival of the four gorgeous people in the coffee shop was also a unique sight. Sitting by the window on the second floor, they kept scanning the intersection, trying to find the location where the bomb might be planted and observing the vehicle that might be the bomber.
The white Citroen sedan parked downstairs of the coffee shop attracted Zhu Fu Jingguang's attention. This car had been parked downstairs with its double flashing lights on since they entered the shop, but no one got out of the car.
, and no repairmen approached.
He stirred the ice cubes in the coffee cup thoughtfully. Could it be that the two bombers were so confident and bold that they could observe their prey at such a close distance? You must know that across the street is the red telephone booth where the transaction took place.