Chapter 36 Entering the drama
"Who sent the signal?"
"I don't know, have any of you seen Fushimi-san?"
"No, I have also found the location of the sighting..."
After some discussion, everyone came to the conclusion that the reason why the team that fired the flare was not present was probably because they were chasing Fushimi deer.
When a group of people gather together, an idea king will always be born. Someone suggested that Fushimi-san must not have gone far and should be nearby, so they could simply use this place as the center of the circle to search. If someone witnesses it, they take turns firing flares and continue chasing. Others quickly run over to reinforce, forming a circle of encirclement.
Everyone agreed and thought this was a good idea.
Minamoto Tamako leaned on a wooden stick and listened for a long time. She couldn't help raising her hand and asked: "By the way, why didn't the team chasing Fushimi deer continue to send out flares?"
Seeing all the students giving them surprised looks, Hidenori and the girl with braided braids were even more uncomfortable than Minamoto Tamako.
"Maybe it's to monopolize the credit." Someone in the crowd said something.
Everyone was stunned and subconsciously glanced at the accompanying instructor. As more and more students arrived, the instructors also gathered together and exchanged words with each other.
"A student has fallen behind. Nothing unexpected will happen, right?"
"You also have students left behind? I'm the only one left."
"Isn't that a little too much for setting a trap near the sighting site?"
As the teachers said this, they all turned their attention to Masahiro Shiratada.
The latter pondered for a long time and realized his mistake. In order to limit the movement speed of the Fushimi deer, he deliberately chose the "sighting location" on a ridge with many rock cracks. Unexpectedly, the guy actually pulled the turf to make a trap... Was it for revenge? How childish.
Masahiro Shiratada became more determined to let him postpone his graduation.
"Don't forget, he is playing the role of a murderer, so he must fulfill his duties. This exam is not only to test the students' abilities, but also a training for them." Masahiro Shirakata looked around, and the others were all awe-inspiring: " Since it is a training, the more cunning and cruel the murderer is, the better the effect will be.”
A teacher asked: "What if someone is injured?"
"They are the police of the future! They are the ones who are on the front line! Isn't it daily life for police officers to be injured while chasing suspects? If they don't even have this awareness, they are not worthy of graduating from the police academy!"
Masahiro Shirata's tone became fierce: "That guy can't make any waves by himself, so let him make the trouble."
The teachers nodded in agreement.
That's right, it's like hide-and-seek. Fifty-two people are trying to catch one person. What could possibly go wrong? If a fight really breaks out, with one team and one instructor, is it possible that they still can't subdue a single student?
The students assigned their search directions and spread out. The instructors stopped chatting and each followed the team they were responsible for.
Minamoto Tamako had just rested for a while and had to continue trekking holding on to the wooden stick. She said as she walked: "By the way, I feel that something might have happened to the monitor..."
Xiu Ze walked in front and said without looking back: "You are too worried. If the squad leader really needs help, he will definitely send out a flare to ask for help."
"That's the problem..."
Yuan Yuzi had to take a few breaths before saying a word: "What if the squad leader's flare gun was taken away? Don't you think it's suspicious that there was only one flare? If that squad wanted to take the credit, why did it fire the flare? ”
Xiu Ze shrugged and said: "Failure to report information, greed for credit, and lack of team spirit may all result in points being deducted by the instructors, so they fired a flare to show off."
He said that, but he didn't think about it at all. He just refuted it for the sake of refutation. Mainly because he was a little tired and too lazy to go back to help the squad leader.
Besides, since the squad leader is not here, he is the leader of the team and can command the two cute female classmates... A guy like Yu Yoshimura who only knows how to order people is better off staying stuck in the cracks of the rocks.
Minamoto Tamako stood there and thought about it. What Hidetori said was reasonable. She only vaguely heard the screams, so she was a little concerned about it.
If you think about it carefully, this reasoning is simply untenable. After all, Fushimi Shika had no motive to launch the flare. If we attract other students, wouldn't it just increase the risk? It makes absolutely no sense!
After thinking about this section clearly, she quickly followed her teammates. ……
Half an hour later.
Fushimi Deer held up the map, pushed aside the bushes, and finally saw the barbed wire fence at the foot of the mountain.
The lv1 tracking technique is more useful than he thought. People who are good at tracking are also good at hiding traces. He sneaked all the way down the mountain and bumped into several teams on the way. The students did not notice him. Only the instructor glanced at the grass where he was hiding several times, as if he was hesitant to speak.
Seeing the candidates passing by the answers, the accompanying instructor's face was full of hatred.
"Finally found it."
Fushimi Deer walked through the grass, stepped over the crumbled concrete pavement, and pushed aside the rusty fence.
Parked on the side of the mountain is a car with a serial number on it. This is the mode of transportation that students take when they arrive.
Fushimi Shika wrapped his elbows with his coat and smashed the car window. The piercing siren sounded, and he reached in without haste and opened the car door.
"Scream, scream, no matter how much you scream, no one will hear you."
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He muttered, bent down into the driver's seat, then opened the front hood of the car and found the wire from the battery to the ignition. After biting open the outer covering of the wire, he bumped and rubbed it a few times, successfully started the fire, and turned off the alarm horn.
Hearing the roar of the engine, Fushimi Shika smiled with satisfaction.
A client once told him that stealing a car was just as exciting as stealing a person. He didn't believe it at the time, but now he thinks about it, senior, if you are honest with me.
He searched the car for a while and found a Swiss Army knife, a walkie-talkie, a pair of handcuffs, and a pornographic magazine hidden under the driver's seat cushion.
"Good luck."
Fushimi Shika whistled, turned the steering wheel, reversed and turned around, heading to the starting point of the next team. This time he did not steal the car, but punctured the front tire with a knife.
In this way, he spent an hour and a half puncturing the tires of all the cars transporting students and instructors - even the buses in the parking lot ten kilometers away were not spared.
It's very dangerous to have a flat tire while driving on a mountain road, so Fushimi Shika left a note for each car, which thoughtfully said "You have a flat tire."
After finishing, he drove straight to the assembly point in Sanin.
Two instructors were sitting boredly in the bus listening to the radio station. Their task was to receive the students who left the 'examination room' and to tally the students' final scores with the accompanying instructors.
Seeing a car approaching, one of the instructors lowered the window, said hello and asked what happened.
Fushimi Lu parked the car next to him and covered his face with the pornographic magazine: "There are some good things, do you want to kill some time together?"
"Eh? Let me see... No, who are you?"
One of the instructors got out of the car to check the situation. As soon as he asked, Fushimi Shika knocked him to the ground with a slap on his vaginal leg. Another instructor was about to take action when Fushimi Lu suddenly drew his gun and pointed it at him.
The latter raised his hands in surrender. After a closer look, he discovered that it was a flare gun and it was not loaded.
Fushimi Shika took advantage of his daze and hit him on the head with the butt of his rifle. The instructor's head was bleeding and he was knocked to the ground. He recognized the student and said angrily: "Fushimi-san! How dare you attack the instructor? What are you going to do!!"
"What Fushimi-san?"
Fushimi Lu twisted his arm, shook off the handcuffs, and said: "The exam is not over yet, please call me a criminal suspect."
(End of chapter)