Fuchu City Racecourse, an independent building on the north side.
Following the clues provided by the female high school student, Fujiwara Yu finally found his way to the side of the building. He looked around and found that there was only one place to enter. It was a good stronghold that was easy to defend but difficult to attack.
After confirming that there was no movement inside, he reached out and pressed the door handle. He was prepared to "find a way to pick the lock", but he didn't know that the door was actually open.
Could it be that the girl didn't close the door when she left? Or maybe this group of people thought that the police wouldn't come and took care of it, so they were so arrogant that they didn't need to lock the door.
Fujiwara Yu's face couldn't help but darken when he thought of this. He pushed the door as gently as possible. When he heard the "creak" sound, his mood fell to the bottom.
Realizing that there was no point in hiding anymore, he quickly opened the door and stood up alertly, standing aside to listen to what was going on inside. But in the end, he heard nothing, as if there was no one in the room.
The fact is that there is no one in the house.
Fujiwara Yu stood at the door and found that the space in the house was very limited. It looked like an ordinary smoking room. The air was filled with the smell of cigarette smoke, so he tried to activate the power of wind to keep the surroundings fresh air.
It's a pity that he couldn't do this, because he noticed that there was a flashing red dot in the corner of the ceiling opposite the door. It was an operating surveillance camera, so the reason why no one was watching here was-every move here was...
being monitored.
He has never been the type to sit still and wait for death. Even if he is being watched now, he still has to find the way to the secret room. Anyway, with the power of the wind, why can't he run if he can't defeat him? He will not lose in running.
"Um?"
After groping around the room, Fujiwara Yu suddenly found that the bookshelf leaning against the wall was a bit strange. There was actually a gold-plated dolphin ornament on the bookshelf. It wasn't that the gold plating was strange, but that the ornament and the bookshelf were connected together.
With doubts, he turned the dolphin ornament in a super clockwise direction. Unexpectedly, the bookshelf also moved during the rotation, revealing the space behind the bookshelf, which was the passage leading to the basement.
Fujiwara Yu licked his lips. He really didn't expect such a design here. He frowned slightly and thought about it - at this time, he should seek help from the police, and Matsuda didn't know what the situation was.
But just as he was about to evacuate, strange sounds came from the passage where the soundproof wall had been removed.
Stab la la.
Boom!
The sound of a chair being dragged followed by the sound of a blunt object being hit? No, it was more like the heavy sound of something falling to the ground.
Before Fujiwara Yu could make an accurate judgment, he heard the girl's sobbing and wailing pleas.
["Ooooh...please, I can do whatever I want, don't hit me...I will listen to you..."]
How can you calm down when you hear such a voice? If you go to move reinforcements now, what kind of torture will the girl suffer?
He walked quickly towards the dim passage and went down the steps. Almost to the second underground floor, there was a dim light, as if he was reluctant to spend money to buy a light, which could only illuminate a limited area.
Fujiwara Yu stared coldly at the closed wooden door in front of him. After hearing what sounded like a beating, he did not choose to hide anymore and directly kicked the wooden door in front of him.
The thick wooden door collapsed under the second side kick, and the flying wood chips were blown into the house after a gust of wind. He showed a disgusted expression and waved his hand twice in front of him to keep the dust and wood chips as far away from him as possible.
"...You are finally here."
finally come?
Fujiwara Yu noticed that the person standing in front of him was looking behind him. When he realized something was wrong, he noticed that the mirror behind him was moved away. Seeing that the baseball bat was about to fall on him, he quickly reacted towards
He dodges to the side, and punches the opponent in the temple when his attack misses, ensuring that the opponent is stunned and loses combat effectiveness instantly.
He raised his eyes to look at the fierce-looking people in the room, and couldn't help but shed a drop of cold sweat on his forehead. Sure enough, there were more kidnappers than he imagined, and there was no advantage in numbers.
So what should we do next?
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Kajiyama Yoshihiro is able to join the cadres of the Dolphin Club at such a young age, so he naturally has advantages.
He took advantage of his rather handsome face to target girls who did not participate in club activities and had boring spare time lives. Japanese female high school students in their youthful and ignorant period are often attracted to handsome adult men.
He coaxed the girls to sneak out of the house at night and kidnap them on the way to the date. Of course, the reason for doing this was to promote and stabilize his position in the Dolphin Club.
But something went wrong today. When choosing a target, I actually picked a good friend from the first few targets, and it took a lot of effort to get her into the car.
It's just that Kajiyama Yoshihiro didn't expect that there were two fish that slipped through the net on the street, and one of them must be the fair-skinned young man in front of him, who looked to be about the same age as himself.
But it's a pity - he has been prepared for it for a long time, and there is no need to be afraid of the opponent's menacing attack.
"Hey, you look pretty good? Where are you from, little brother?"
Fujiwara Yu didn't think that the other party wanted to chat with him. He twisted his neck twice, looked straight ahead with an expressionless face and said:
"We have nothing to talk about. Hurry up and finish the fight. I have to go back to school to clean the bathhouse."
Kajiyama Yoshihiro raised his eyebrows and thought that the young man in front of him was quite interesting. He knew what schools there were in this area. Apart from the Fuchu Girls' High School where he hunted, there was only the Metropolitan Police School.
His eyes fell on the young man's chest, hehe, it was the logo of the police academy.
Kajiyama Yoshihiro felt a little pity when he thought that this handsome face was about to be ruined beyond recognition by him. He padded the iron water pipe in his hand and showed a kind smile:
"So you are a student of the police academy? No wonder you are so smart and followed the scent to find you. How about I arrange a job that is more profitable than a police officer for you. There is no future as a police officer. Be careful, you will not even find a girlfriend in the future!"
People who are not smart will really believe that this guy is kindly introducing them to jobs, but it is a pity that Fujiwara Yu is not an unsmart person.
"Oh? If it's a lucrative job, I can work part-time." Fujiwara Yu showed an innocent expression and quietly took two steps forward. The expression of interest in money on his face came from the bottom of his heart.
There is no way, he is just an ordinary person, and as a human being, he cannot avoid the word money.
"Of course you are wearing a police uniform and being a cowherd. As long as you serve those rich women for one night... ah!!!"
The one who screamed was naturally Yoshihiro Kajiyama. While he was talking, he approached the unknown police academy student. Unexpectedly, before he could close the distance, the opponent's fist hit him in the face. In addition to his conditioned reflex,
I can't do anything except close my eyes.
Fujiwara Yu, who had long wanted to punch him, took advantage of the opponent's proximity to him and sprinted in front of the opponent. He clenched his fist with his left hand and placed it at the height of his heart. When he looked at him, he quickly punched with his forearm and hit his jaw directly to complete the standard blow.
A slap in the face.
"How dare you fucking beat up our boss? Why are you standing there in such a daze? Come on!"
Realizing that he did not have an advantage in numbers, Fujiwara Yu's thinking was also very clear. Fighting in such a narrow place would give him an advantage. However, the opponent was obviously better at using hostages. He yelled and the man who looked like a deputy was holding him.
The dagger was pressed against the chin of the kidnapped girl, threatening:
"If you don't obey me, I don't know what will happen to this girl!"