Being strangled by someone's throat, bullets are flying out of the hot muzzle at any time, life is hanging on the locomotive, and adrenaline rushes to the temples - this feeling is extremely exciting, light and airy, as if floating in the clouds
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Yu Jiang doesn't hate living, and he doesn't hate dying either. So in the eyes of onlookers, with his red beard and veins bulging out, and big beads of sweat rolling down his temples, the hostage whose life is in danger is actually more calm than the gangster.
"Hey, Red Beard." It happened that Yu Jiang wanted to talk to him at this time, "You really want to get eternal sleep, right?"
Redbeard shivered subconsciously, and his nails dug deeply into Yu Jiang's skin. Even Yu Jiang, who didn't care much about this, couldn't help but hiss.
"How rude." He complained in a low voice.
"No brainer either," he continued.
"Still a bit cowardly." He continued to add.
Conan and Zhu Fu Jingguang's heads hurt as they watched.
Does this man know who he is talking to? Is he afraid that the gangsters will not shoot?
Seeing that Redbeard's face was getting redder and redder, almost reaching his beard, Conan didn't have time to think too much and hurriedly knelt down.
At the same time, Zhu Fu Jingguang also touched the pistol at his waist again.
Red Beard's fingertip has already pressed the trigger, and the bullet may come out at any time.
Only Yu Jiang remained calm, still looking at Redbeard with sympathy and disdain.
Redbeard heard him say: "It's clear that life has been messed up by those who play power, but you still raise the butcher's knife to the weaker ones. Even the emotion of hatred has been discarded, what do you have left? A human body? But
You can't even be called a human being now. Did you hear clearly, that lady from the police called you - monsters!"
As the word "monster" hit his ears, the string that was barely keeping calm in Redbeard's head completely broke, and he shouted and pulled the trigger!
"boom--"
What was faster than the bullet was a ray of silver light! It slammed into Redbeard's hand holding the gun, and the huge impact made him let go immediately, and his whole body slammed into the rear railing with the force!
Smoke and dust were everywhere, and everyone escaped from the anxious atmosphere and stared at the floor in front of the railing in stunned silence.
I saw a football lying there quietly, quiet and harmless. No one could have imagined that it was just such a football that hit Red Beard away at a speed faster than a bullet.
And the person who shot this kick——
Conan slowly stood up straight, his eyes were deep and serious, quite like a celebrity.
But this illusion only lasted for two seconds. Under everyone's gaze, Conan suddenly reacted, scratched his head and showed a child's unique innocent smile: "Haha, it's so awesome, football is really fun!"
Everyone: "..."
Is this football a human being can play??
Zhu Fu Jingguang reacted faster than anyone else. He rushed to Yu Jiang's side immediately, controlled Red Beard's rifle, and helped up his "dying" companion.
Yu Jiang held it in for a long time before taking a breath: "If you are going to die, Conan's football is the murder weapon!"
Zhu Fu Jingguang's originally concerned words were choked back by him, and he said helplessly: "I don't think your injury is serious at all, why don't you lie back down again!"
Several gangsters standing on the outside realized what had just happened and no longer cared about the murderous football. They swarmed forward and tried to control the situation.
But strange things also happened at this time.
I saw that each of them stumbled with their left foot and the right foot, and fell to the ground with a clang.
A person just fell into the door of the emergency passage.
With a "click", the silver bracelet clasped around his wrist.
The innocent expression on Conan's face froze.
More than a dozen heavily armed policemen rushed into the lobby on the third floor and subdued the last criminals one by one.
"Report to the headquarters, the criminals are all under control!"
"Report to headquarters, all hostages are safe!"
"Crisis averted!"
"Rescue mission completed!"
Along with the sound of police reports, the female police officer who had just caught the first criminal slowly released her foot from the criminal's back.
She raised her eyes slightly and glanced around, her exquisite silver-rimmed glasses glowing silver under the light.
"Mission accomplished, close the team."
"yes--"
Again they echoed in unison.
Ikue raised his head with the support of Morofuku Kagemitsu, and met Wakasa Rumi's gaze.
The moment their eyes met, Yujiang clearly noticed that Asaka's pupils shrank slightly, but when he looked again, those eyes returned to normal, and they didn't even linger too much on him, as if it was just his illusion just now.
She is Rachel Asaka, an important suspect in the Haneda Koji case 17 years ago and the murderer of the Kasai Ohashi case. If she wanted to investigate, she could easily find out his identity by following the clues that Yu Jiang did not deliberately conceal back then.
Then she should know that the person she wanted to kill later became the adopted son of the Haneda family, inherited the mantle of the Haneda family, and inherited the unfinished ambition of Haneda Koji.
What was she thinking? Regret for the momentary mistake, or was she excited to kill it with her own hands?
Or perhaps, there is a deeper secret to the Haneda Koji case, and her emotions towards him have become more complicated.
"Thank you for your hard work, Teacher Qingshui." Suddenly, a familiar voice appeared in Yu Jiang's ears.
He withdrew his gaze from Asaka and looked to his side.
Okiya Subaru was smiling at him, speaking with concern, but Yujiang only felt a cool spring breeze blowing on him: "I heard outside that you were injured, and you are not feeling well and you still need to cooperate with us. I will send you there."
How about going to the hospital?”
As soon as he finished speaking, a more excited voice broke in: "Brother Youxian - are you okay?!"
If it's true, this girl's concern is much more real.
Sera Masumi didn't give Akai Shuichi any unnecessary glances, and hurriedly rushed to Yu Jiang's side: "Thanks to Brother Yugen for finding their weakness, and by adjusting the carbon dioxide concentration, they caused a heart attack and lost their resistance. I can cooperate with them internally and externally.
The passage in was successfully opened. But when I think about Brother Youxian being unwell and having to deal with criminals, I get extremely scared."
Being directly included by his younger sister into "them" who "cooperate with them internally and externally", Akai Shuichi felt a little helpless.
All the criminals were taken away by the police, and the remaining police officers were mainly responsible for calming the emotions of the masses, especially providing psychological counseling for everyone.
As for Conan's football, no one seemed to notice that unscientific product, and no one asked him how he did it. After the incident, everyone just forgot about it.
Under Sera Masumi's strong request, Yu Jiang still got into the ambulance. Before the ambulance closed, he saw the little detective waiting here.
"Actually, this country isn't that bad, is it?" Conan asked Yu Jiang cheerfully, with his head raised and a young man's energetic smile on his face.
And when Yu Jiang's eyes moved beyond him to the distance, Zhu Fu Jingguang stood on the edge of the crowd and smiled at him.
He didn't speak, but Yu Jiang could still read the meaning in his eyes.
He's saying: "Have more faith in us."
What should I have more confidence in? The police?
Yujiang sneered.
That already rotten place cannot be saved even if a hundred more Fu Jingguang and Rachel Asaka come to it.