Chapter 257 You actually want to deceive someone who has held a real gun?
Surviving this year in the world of Conan is victory Chapter 257: You actually want to deceive someone who has held a real gun?
Toyama Kazuha, who was lying next to Sae and Emi, was suddenly awakened by a pleasant ringtone. She suddenly jumped out of the warm bed. When she answered the phone, she did not forget to look at the children beside her.
When he found that they were still asleep, he patted his chest.
Really, what are you doing calling Heiji at this time? He finally fell asleep.
But after Yuan Shan and Ye answered the phone, they found that there was only a strange sound on the other end of the phone, like a subtle sound made by the friction of clothes and fabrics.
Why didn't Heiji speak?
"Hello? Heiji?"
Toyama Kazuha did not get a response from Heiji, but instead heard a crisp crashing sound. She could not tell what the sound was. But then a familiar voice sounded, which was the voice of Brother Takaji.
——"You will not be a burden."
Burden? What do you mean?
——"Brother Yingji, you..."
——"I'll leave my back to you, remember to use the back of the knife."
--"good!"
Hearing this, no matter how slow Yuan Shan and Ye were, they knew what was going on. She hurriedly got out of the bed, picked up the pants on the side, put them on, and hurried out.
She came to the living room in a panic and opened the door of the living room with such force that everyone sitting around the table was startled.
Rob Taylor picked up the biscuits that he had dropped after being frightened. While patting away the crumbs of biscuits on his body, he said with concern:
"Miss Yuanshan, what happened to you?"
"Heiji and Takaji-nii are in danger, do any of you know where they went?!"
"What?!"
Takeda Yuzo put down the hot tea in his hand and stood up quickly. He put on his coat and walked around and said:
"I know where Officer Takaji has gone. He just asked me where Mr. Negishi lives. I think he must have encountered some danger there. I will take you there!"
"I'll go too." Rob Taylor didn't forget to show his arm muscles when he stood up. He smiled heartily and said, "I work out on weekdays, so I can always help a little bit."
"Okay, second brother, you can come with us too!" Takeda Yuzo guessed that the murderer was someone in the family, so he had to find a way to take away all the men together. He always felt that the only person who could accomplish these methods was
male.
Takeda Yuzo drove a few people to Negishi's house in his pickup truck. Toyama and Ye, who were sitting in the passenger seat, looked out the window worriedly. They didn't know how Heiji and Takaji were doing now. Just now, their cell phones were suddenly stolen.
I hung up and no one answered when I called back.
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It's not that Fujiwara Yuu hung up the phone on purpose, it was just that the large movement of his legs caused the phone to fly out of his pocket and fall on the grass, which happened to move the phone chain out of position, causing the phone to be closed and hung up.
The man in the hoodie who was kicked hard took several steps back and fell to the ground. He clutched his abdomen and began to roll. His expression was twisted into a ball. It could be seen that he was in so much pain that he could no longer make a sound.
Snap, snap, snap.
A sudden sound of applause came from behind the tree, and there was even a short laugh.
It's really a bad idea, you can still laugh when you see your subordinates being beaten.
Fujiwara Yu looked coldly at the man in a suit who came out from behind the tree trunk. He was estimated to be around forty years old. If he was still in the police department at this age, he would definitely rule out the possibility of being in the professional group. He probably climbed to the position of the police force through seniority.
"That's really impressive, Officer Takaji. You noticed us just now when you knelt down to tie your shoelaces, right?" The round-inch man lowered his eyes and looked at Takaji Sousuke's leather shoes without laces at all. His words sounded like
It was a compliment, but the tone didn't mean the slightest bit of compliment, it was very cold.
Fujiwara Yu directly threw the cigarette butt held in his right hand onto the lawn in front of him. Even if he saw that the dog leg next to the man in the suit was aiming a revolver at him, he did not want to lose his momentum at all. He raised his eyebrows as if
As if not noticing the danger:
"Who makes your subordinates not forget to smoke when they do bad things? Today's DNA technology is enough to find criminals through saliva. As a police officer, you don't know this, right?"
The round-inch man's face instantly darkened. He stretched out his hand to clamp down on the subordinate's right hand, which was about to pull the trigger. His eyes were fixed on Takaji Sousuke. He wanted to satisfy his curiosity and want to know about the other party.
How did you know you were a police officer?
"Are you curious about why I know you are a police officer?" Fujiwara Yu seemed to have read through the other person's mind. His tone was brisk and there was no tension at all about being pointed at a gun. He was still calm and calm.
Back then, he could calmly defuse bombs when faced with them in the elevator shaft, but now he was just being pointed at by a gun, so there was nothing to be afraid of - besides, they were the ones who had the upper hand on the mental level, so there was no need to worry.
It felt uncomfortable to be read through someone's mind. The round man was not as calm as before. The speed of turning the string of beads with his right hand was obviously accelerated. He narrowed his narrow eyes and said in a stiff tone:
"Officer Eagle, what if you know that I am a policeman? Someone who is about to die will definitely keep my secret forever, right?"
"Okay, then you have to let your subordinates shoot accurately." Fujiwara Yudan firmly hooked Hattori Heiji's shoulders and pulled him towards him. He pointed at his forehead and then at Hattori, friendship.
Reminder: "Remember to hit here, but don't miss it, because I have persecution delusions. No matter where I go, I always wear a bulletproof vest as a lining, so hitting the body will not kill anyone."
Although Hattori Heiji was a little nervous, he relaxed after hearing Brother Takaji start talking nonsense. He suddenly felt that Brother Takaji was a just police officer, otherwise it would be really embarrassing to stand on the opposite side.
"Oh, okay, I'll satisfy you."
The round-inch man grabbed the revolver from his subordinate's hand, but before he aimed it at Takaji Sousuke's head, he felt a gust of wind blowing past him, and the trees in the forest rustled, creating a strange atmosphere.
Fujiwara Yu, who had seized the opportunity, naturally used the power of the wind to make the leaves fall down. As soon as the round-inch man whose eyes were covered by the leaves picked off the leaves, he felt that his right hand was controlled by a huge force. When he opened his eyes again,
Eye, the situation has been reversed.
The muzzle of the revolver was no longer pointed at Takaji Sousuke, but instead was pressed against the forehead of the round-inch man's subordinate.
Hattori Heiji's reaction ability was also very quick. He directly pulled out the ribs and pressed the back of the knife just below the round man's belly button... This threat was enough to make the man's legs tremble.
Fujiwara Yu never thought that Hattori would put his ribs against that kind of area. At this time, he couldn't praise him for being "ruthless". He just wanted Hattori to use a large alcohol disinfectant spray to clean it.
Disinfect your own ribs.
"No, don't shoot, we can talk carefully if we have anything to say!"
Fujiwara Yuu, who was already a little unhappy when his baby's ribs were stained, turned his body around unceremoniously, and the revolver of the enemy's subordinate was directly thrust into the mouth of the yellow-haired man behind him who was holding a baseball bat high and planning to attack in a sneak attack. The barrel of the gun successfully broke two pieces.
A front tooth.
While the opponent was trying to cover his mouth, he kicked the sneak attacker on the chest, knocking the guy behind him who was trying to rush to help to the ground. The two unintelligent heads collided with each other, and he was afraid that he would become even more insane.
.
Fujiwara Yu directly threw the revolver in his hand on the grass, pressed his hand on the round-inch man's head, and made a scornful cut:
"In the future, let your subordinates do some facial expression management training. This smile can't be suppressed. Even a fool will know that someone is attacking behind him... Also, after making so much money from drug trafficking, you still can't bear to buy a better-made toy gun? Hold on.
Can anyone who has ever seen a real gun not know its weight?”
Hattori Heiji was full of shame and thought for a long time that this revolver was fake, so these guys just wanted to scare them, and when they were scared, they knocked them unconscious with sticks and then dealt with them?