On the floor of the huge guest restaurant, there were many men in black lying in various places, groaning and obviously losing their ability to move.
Among them, the killer whose lower body was suddenly attacked and whose head was pinched by the refrigerator door fainted directly from the severe pain and closed his eyes together with his partner who was shot in the abdomen and leg.
Uehara Katsumi, who was using his tie as a rein around the other person's neck, was holding the human shield in front of him, his blood-stained light green suit particularly eye-catching in the dappled sunlight in the room——
The raised corners of Shui Wu Lianna's eyes made her unable to tell who was at a disadvantage for a moment.
The remaining killers of the organization looked at each other. Their fallen comrades on the ground made them feel sad - this policeman was somewhat evil.
This was the consensus they reached through the exchange of glances.
It's not like they have never killed police officers before, but this is the first time they have behaved like this.
Call him strong, this man is obviously at the level where two fists are difficult to beat with four hands, and he has also received a lot of beatings;
It can be said that he is not strong. Compared with his ability to use terrain and props to defend and kill, he is like a superman, which makes them seem a bit stupid.
Shui Wulian, who was unloading the empty magazine, stared expressionlessly at the figure standing proudly on the floor of the restaurant, and his heart was inevitably filled with waves.
Having been in the CIA and working as an undercover agent for so many years, she had never seen such a police officer. Katsumi Uehara's performance was truly unique in her knowledge.
No wonder you dare to come alone?
Mizuki Reina, who was slightly relieved, changed the magazine, narrowed his eyes slightly, and secretly thought about when he should choose to retreat so as not to arouse Gin's suspicion.
Based on Katsumi Uehara's performance, she could have said in front of Gin after returning that the failure to kill him was not her problem at all.
Whoever doesn't accept it will get it, but she can't do it anyway.
"Tsk, are you so cruel to your own people?"
Taking a panoramic view of the expressions of the people who were still standing in front of him, Katsuki Uehara leaned forward slightly with one foot on the unconscious body whose head was caught by the refrigerator door and clutched the burgundy tie in one hand, tilting his head.
, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he playfully raised his fingers at them: "Come on, let's go on and see who will die next."
A trace of anger appeared on the brows of the remaining members of the organization who were provoked, but when they glanced at their companions lying on the ground, they all shrank back and moved slightly on the spot, not daring to move forward any further.
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Katsuki Uehara didn't have a gun, but they did.
If you are unlucky enough to be used as a human shield by this policeman...
The outcome is already clear, and no one wants to be the next unlucky guy to be beaten into a hornet's nest by his own people.
"A friendly reminder, my partner will lead people to surround this place soon. If you don't want to be blamed by the police..."
[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]
Uehara Katsumi didn't finish the rest of the words, but the threat in his eyes was clear, especially towards Rena Mizuna: "Miss Rena Mizuna, you managed to escape, you don't want to be captured again, right?
"And, if I remember correctly, the injury on your shoulder hasn't healed yet, has it? How long can you last?"
Shui Wu Lian reluctantly understood and remained silent.
In fact, the reason why she has been absent is because of the injuries on her shoulders.
Hiding behind and firing a gun is more suitable for her position at the moment. If she really wants to go up and fight hand-to-hand, if she is injured, this option is undoubtedly more like giving away someone's head, and it is more likely to arouse others' suspicion——
Just as he was hesitating, loud sirens sounded one after another, already drifting into the living room through the broken window, and Shui Wulian's expression suddenly changed——
"Did you come so quickly? Let's go see what's going on."
"Kiel, judging from the sound of sirens, there are at least seven cars coming from the opposite direction. They are still outside the intersection. It is difficult to say how many people will be on the cars."
"...Retreat and leave everything you can."
Rena Mizuna, who immediately made a decision in her heart, took a deep look at the figure who was still putting herself behind a human shield: "You're lucky, you won't be so lucky next time, Katsumi Uehara."
"Don't leave if you can. Stay and let's have a good battle?" Uehara Katsumi, who also heard the siren, suddenly became energetic and moved his feet with a smile, but he never put down the body with the tie around his neck.
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Ignoring his provocation, Shui Wulian put away the gun and climbed out of the broken window, then hurriedly walked to the garage of the next door house.
The men in black, who had also long wanted to retreat, immediately followed their companions who were still able to move, and Uehara Katsumi curled his lips before letting go of the body that he used as a shield.
Shaking off his crumpled tie, he kicked away several bloodied and motionless corpses with his toes. He bent down and picked up his police revolver, which had long been empty of bullets. Only then did Uehara spit on the ground.
He was spitting, with a look of disgust on his face, and cursing in his mouth.
These bitches.
The roar of the engine sounded outside the building, and black cars driving in the other direction passed the door of the house one after another. Katsuki Uehara, who was stepping on broken glass, was immersed in searching for something on the body, but he still couldn't find anything.
Couldn't find what I wanted——
"Uehara!"
And just after Reina Mizuna and his party left, a red Mazda parked in front of the broken door of the house with a standard dragon tail.
With a worried look on her face, Sato Miwako got out of the car immediately and shouted her partner's name loudly;
Shiratori Rensaburo, who got out of the passenger car, couldn't hold it back. He bent over and vomited on the side of the road while holding the front of the car. He vomited and shook his head, as if he was trying to wake himself up. His face was covered in blue and white, which made him look extremely ugly.
"This is Sato."
Katsuki Uehara, who was checking the body, heard the sound and responded quickly. Miwako Sato, who quickly walked into the living room, was obviously stunned after seeing the messy discovery scene——
Vegetable leaves, pork belly mixed with blood and bullet casings were scattered all over the tile floor covered with glass fragments. The dining table that had lost its tabletop only had four legs still standing on the spot, and the chairs were all wrapped in horse leather and shattered into pieces;
The corpses lay twisted on the ground, and the blood-stained green suits were particularly eye-catching under the swaying ponytails.
"Are you OK?"
It was the first time for Miwako Sato to see such a scene. She walked up to the man and asked tentatively: "Should I take you to the hospital?"
"There's no need to go to the hospital. It's just some skin injuries. Just bandage them later. By the way, let people from outside come in and clean up the scene."
Shaking his head, Uehara Katsumi rolled up his sleeves and looked at the bleeding wound, saying indifferently.
"Outside? There is a vomiting white bird outside right now. I'm afraid I can't hope for it for the time being." Miwako Sato spread her hands and smiled in the astonished eyes of her partner: "Obviously, he is different from you and is not used to it yet.
Get off the track.”
"What about those sirens just now?"
"When I came out, I took it from the reserve warehouse. I took a few more at once to create the illusion of a large number of people. If we really had to dispatch so many people, it would definitely not come so fast."
"...You are really brave." Katsuki Uehara smacked his lips a few times, but for a moment he didn't know what to say: "Who did you learn this from? You don't want to learn how to do it well."
"You don't seem qualified to say this to me."
Pulling the man's retracted arm, Sato Miwako glared at him and looked at the wounds carefully, not caring about the blood stains on her fingertips: "Where is your friend? Why did this place become like this?
Already?"
"...I don't know, he's probably dead."
After a moment of silence, and after scanning the corpses at the scene, Katsuki Uehara lowered his eyes and said calmly.
"..."
Miwako Sato looked at the devastation on the ground, opened her mouth, but stopped talking.
After a long time, he finally asked: "Is this a trap?"
"Well, it's a trap I never thought of."
Katsuki Uehara nodded and smiled self-deprecatingly: "This bastard will try to trick me even if he dies. I used to make money with him. He is an ungrateful piece of shit."