Chapter 746 Karasawa: Maybe it’s cerebral palsy
“Wait a minute, wait a minute. I’m a little confused.” Matsuda Jinpei held his eyebrows and raised his palms to stop Zhu Fu Jingguang’s explanation.
Zhu Fu Jingguang, who understood his mood very well, stopped talking at the right time and looked at Tang Ze who was leaning back with a can of soda in his pocket.
The surrounding environment was completely quiet, and only the regular sounds coming from the detection equipment could be heard. Matsuda Jinpei breathed out, feeling that his brain finally started to rotate.
The violent roar caused by the explosion was still echoing in his ears, and his consciousness had just disappeared in the severe burning pain. The next second, accompanied by a feeling of weightlessness and a violent flash of blue light, he opened his eyes again, He appeared in this place, and when he opened his eyes, the first person he saw was his friend who had died.
He thinks that he has arrived in the country after death or something. You really can't blame him for thinking too fast, right?
"So, you are indeed dead...well, at least three years ago. The news I got is true." Matsuda Jinpei confirmed, his voice was a little dry, "I, It’s been three years since he died.”
“Three years exactly.” Tang Ze, who successfully woke the person up with the date, added, “Okay, it may still be a few hours away, but it’s not much different. La.”
The football match is still in progress, and even if the bomber takes action this time, it won’t be now.
So strictly speaking, there is still a few hours left.
"Hey, leader..." Zhu Fu Jingguang glanced at him sideways, stopping Tang Ze from continuing to tell strange jokes.
After returning to this world, he is not dissatisfied with his current life, but if their leader of the Phantom Thieves is a more calm guy... forget it, a more calm guy, probably I wouldn’t have thought of something as mediocre as the Phantom Thieves of the Heart.
Matsuda Jinpei finally turned his attention to the face of this young man who had not participated in their conversation except for a laugh. He could not help but frown slightly when he saw his white hair and red eyes.
According to Zhu Fuking, both of them were miraculously resurrected directly from their scheduled death by the man who called himself joker.
The reason why this person did this is because it is "the wish of reducing the valley to zero".
…But is there really such an easy miracle in this world?
Of course there is nothing wrong with being able to survive. He still has an agreement that must be fulfilled, and there are things he must do. There are too many reasons not to stay at that moment.
But if this requires an unbearable price, or if it requires his friends to bear too much burden, then he is by no means a person who will sacrifice his own life and sacrifice others as a matter of course.
His death may not be that meaningful, or it may be just an insignificant thing in Tokyo, a city full of colors. Apart from friends and relatives who are familiar with him, and colleagues who feel sorry for him, Perhaps not many people remember his name.
But this was a choice he had not regretted since he embarked on this path, and he did not need the help of some blond fool to save himself.
Karasawa received Matsuda Jinpei's gaze, and felt an inexplicably familiar smell from it, and couldn't help but laugh.
When he refused to evacuate and used his own life as a bargaining chip, vowing to delay the bandit leader's departure and create an opportunity to completely wipe out the other party, his contact person had the same expression. Tangze's original impression of him being very flat and lacking in practical feelings suddenly became warmer.
Should I say that he is worthy of being a guy who can put life and death behind him without hesitation for the sake of his oath? This guy is good, and so is that guy.
They did it.
"Don't look at me like that, Officer Matsuda. Don't worry, I never had any ill intentions towards Mr. Furitani, and I didn't do anything to trade his life for you." Karasawa shrugged, "I want to It may take some time to explain it carefully. It took Senior Jingguang two or three days to understand the situation and adapt to it. Although you can also do this, but..."
Tang Ze took out his cell phone and looked at the time.
The gymnasium is not very close to the stronghold. If they want to rush back as soon as possible, they will inevitably have to take a shortcut through the Impression Space. I am afraid there will be no time for them to reminisce about the past in such a leisurely manner.
"The first half of the football match is coming soon. Are you sure we still want to waste time here? Let's talk as we go."
As for miracles...
It’s better to let me see it with my own eyes.
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“Hey, what are you two doing?!”
When Zhidian quickly returned to the camera, he saw two children crawling on his seat. He didn't know what he was playing with, so he rushed forward and yelled.
Conan, whose eyes were glued to the viewfinder for a while, was roughly grabbed by the waist by the man behind him. He did not struggle, but turned back carefully, looking at the man's somewhat sinister face in surprise and anger.
Japanese TV stations are a little too careless when hiring people. Even if they don’t need to leave the country, is it really okay for such a front-line worker?
Haibara Ai, who was controlling the handle of the camera for Conan, also let go of his hand and jumped slightly from the cameraman's position.
The two looked at each other, their expressions were very intriguing, but they still wisely made way for the cameraman to sit back down smoothly.
The cameraman took two steps back to the chair without thinking. Just as he was about to seize the time to sit in front of the equipment and complete the next operation, he saw two children standing on his left and right. around.
When he looked over, the two of them not only showed no intention of flinching, but actually took a step closer, as if they wanted to see how he operated the machine.
"How could you come here without permission and touch our camera? Where are your parents?" Hirutian hurriedly took the gun and was in a hurry to hide the pistol in the camera equipment. Seeing that the two children had no intention of leaving. , simply scolded, "This is a live broadcast, children cannot be allowed to move casually!"
"Can't we just take a look?" Haihara Ai deliberately said in a childish voice, which was extremely innocent and natural, "We want to see how it is filmed on TV."
" Go, go, don't cause trouble to others!" Zhidian waved his hands politely and glanced at the time.
He was in a very anxious mood.
With less than five minutes left before the official intermission, he must seize the time to hide the gun, then continue to operate the camera and complete the instructions to his companions.
Although as a cameraman who needs to receive the director's information at all times and keep the broadcast in sync, he can reasonably put on the communication headphones without attracting anyone's attention, but he sits in front of the camera and talks, and It's two different things to say something in front of two little kids.
Even if the child doesn't understand what he's saying, if he suddenly speaks, the voice will be transmitted to his companion's walkie-talkie, and it's no different from directly revealing his identity to the police.
"Oh, okay -" Conan said in a disappointed tone, prolonging his tone.
Thinking that the two children were finally scared away, Hirutian slightly adjusted the camera that had been moved in the shooting direction. After waiting for a moment, he felt something was wrong. He turned around to look, only to see that the two of them just took two steps back. I have no intention of leaving the photography area.
The pistol in the cameraman's arms is a Beretta. It is not very big, but it is definitely not small enough to be concealed anywhere.
What he wanted to do was to hide the pistol directly in the wide hood of the camera, and directly use the viewfinder to accurately locate the target. It was impossible to take it out in front of the two children.
"...I told you to stay out of the way!" When Zhidian spoke again, his voice could no longer be restrained and filled with anger, and he almost threw it directly in the faces of the two children, "The adults are working, can't you see? ?”
Conan and Haihara Ai also looked at each other again and communicated silently with their eyes.
After confirming that their goals were consistent, the two people suddenly howled loudly at the top of their lungs at the same time. Under the influence of Karasawa, an acting monster, Haihara Ai's fake cries can become very real. Big tears fall directly in clusters. In just a few seconds, his face turns red from crying, and the tip of his nose becomes red. The bright red color, coupled with the cute and delicate appearance, makes people feel soft after looking at it.
But Conan just howled, and even lost his mood for a moment because Haiyuan Ai's crying was too realistic.
...I always feel that Haiyuan didn't learn anything good from Tangze.
The cries of the children were so penetrating that even in a stadium full of noisy shouts, their voices immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding spectators and even the coaching bench outside the fence. , some people couldn't help but look back because of the screaming sound.
Zhitian, whose original intention was to reduce others' attention, suddenly panicked.
The spectators who got closer saw two children who were not even waist high, and soon someone gathered around them.
“What’s wrong, kid?”
"Oh, I'm crying like this. Are you lost? Can't you find your parents?"
"..."
The originally empty photography area suddenly gathered. After meeting several people, Zitian panicked and pressed the gun in his arms, then looked at the countdown with little time left, and gritted his teeth.
There was no other way. He had no time to communicate the situation with the other party. The other party was already rushing to Exit 18 for handover, so he could only hide the gun first and wait to speak to the police.
He turned on the switch of the earphones connected to the mobile phone and silently listened to the movement on the other end.
The noisy ambient sound gradually faded away, and it was not difficult to hear that his companion had left the noisy stands and walked into the passage of the stadium.
The halftime whistle has already blown, and only the echoing footsteps can be heard in the quiet corridor.
After half a minute, the footsteps finally stopped, and then there was the sound of zippers being unzipped, the sound of flipping...
The sound of heavy breathing from my companion who was also wearing headphones. Being smothered in a scarf was very obvious, and Hirutian could also hear his nervousness.
Both men were waiting for the police stationed nearby to jump out and arrest him for further blackmail.
——With such a huge commotion, it only costs 50 million yen or something. Isn’t it a big loss?
From the very beginning, their plan was to ask Daily TV Station to spend 1 billion to make up for the interruption of their plans due to these obstructive media.
However, the person on the other end of the phone searched and checked for a long time and almost took out the banknotes in the bag to count them one by one, but the surroundings were still quiet and there was no movement.
Until he slowly pulled up the bag again and stood up straight, nothing happened. This made the people on both ends of the phone stunned.
It’s impossible, it’s wrong. Zhidian started thinking crazily.
He is a cameraman of the broadcast team who needs to be on call at any time, so he is always on the broadcast team's channel. When the director receives threatening calls and is confused, he directly orders the police. Even when the police car arrives at the scene, he listens to the police's inquiries and instructions. ’s clear as day.
But what about the people who were arranged to be near the ransom? Why don't you come out and give the money to them? Zhidian was puzzled.
While the two kidnappers were awkwardly standing there, a new voice came from among the noisy children and adults behind Zhitian.
"Xiao Ai, Conan, why are you here? Everyone, please give way, I'm sorry, please give way, this is my sister..."
"Brother, brother..."
Hiruda, who sensed something was wrong, moved his gaze away from the viewfinder, turned his head slightly and looked over, and saw a boy with the same hair color as the little girl squeezed into the crowd and picked up the child who was sitting on the ground. , pat gently.
The crowd's attention was completely attracted by a few people, and Hirutian breathed a sigh of relief.
In this case, even if they are very close to you, your actions will most likely not be discovered.
That's fine, let the person who took the money leave immediately, and then he will call the directing team to extort the second round of ransom...
Thinking like this, Hiruda unzipped the vest, untied the strap hidden on the inner layer of clothing, and grabbed the handle of the pistol.
Listening to the sound that still reached his ears through the headphones, Hiruda was irritated and at the same time, he felt even more malicious.
What a pity, he could only shoot at the audience stand opposite, otherwise he really wanted to turn around and simply kill the naughty kid and his parents who were causing trouble.
Killing a few bastards can also effectively increase the success rate of blackmail, so why not do it.
"Conan." Karasawa, who was holding the child in his arms, patted it and gently turned around so that Conan, who was lying on his shoulder, faced the photographer's position.
Conan, who had his hands around Karasawa's neck, immediately adjusted his posture and opened the dial at hand.
With the cover of Tang Ze and his own figure, Conan pressed the launch button without hesitation.
Zhidian, who had just drawn the pistol halfway, was hit with an extremely precise shot on the back of his neck by an anesthetic needle. With a crunch, he fell straight back and fell off the high seat.
The Beretta he held tightly in his hand was also brought out, and as he tipped over, it slid directly to Karasawa's feet.
“Give way!”
“Police, performing official duties, give way!”
"Don't move! You've been arrested..."
When Takagi Wataru and others rushed over in a hurry after receiving the action notice, they saw their suspect hanging on the chair with his mouth crooked and his eyes squinting. He has lost consciousness and will certainly not be able to continue to endanger public safety.
Takagi Wataru was stunned, looked around, and instinctively looked at Karasawa, who was holding Conan in one hand and patting Haihara Ai's head buried on his waist with the other, as if he was very busy.
He looked down at the gun that had been stepped on by Tang Ze, so it did not attract the attention of the surrounding people. He moved his lips twice, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
“I don’t know what’s wrong.” Tangze looked innocent and rubbed the gun under his feet twice. “Maybe it’s a sudden cerebral hemorrhage or something, or maybe it’s cerebral palsy? Send him to the hospital. ?”
After all, no one who has had a cerebral hemorrhage for ten years can develop a magical circuit like "I robbed a bank when the TV station was interrupted from filming, so I didn't get the money, and my girlfriend committed suicide because of it. The TV station is fully responsible". It's safe to send her to the hospital. That's right.
(End of this chapter)