Chapter 166 The prisoner fought desperately on his way to escape, so...

Chapter 166 The prisoner fought desperately on his way to escape, so...

"Has it been cut?" asked Takagi Wataru from below.

Yuya nodded, yawned silently and replied, "Cut it off."

There was not much space above the car, so there was no way to lie down comfortably. It was still very torturous to sit here cross-legged and wait for nearly two hours, but Youye had to waste time here in order to pull that person out personally.

If I'm not mistaken, the bomber should have mixed in with the evacuated crowd and headed towards Teitan High School, right?

"Okay, next is..."

At this time, I had been staring at the electronic screen on the bomb and finally saw a line of text floating by.

"I'm sorry, Officer Takagi, I may not be able to continue cutting the wire." Yuya said in a heavy tone, and then gestured downwards.

Takagi Shigeru nodded in understanding and passed the words to the other side of the intercom.

When the leader of the blasting team heard Takagi Shigeru say that he couldn't continue cutting the wires, he shouted angrily: "What are you talking about? There are only three wires left. Is the model of the bomb different?"

Hearing Takagi Wataru say that she couldn't continue cutting the wires, Sato Miwako grabbed the intercom anxiously: "Takagi, what are you doing? Cut the wires quickly!"

Hearing Sato Miwako's anxious and frightened voice, Takagi Wataru's heart couldn't help but tighten, but in order to catch the bomber, he had to harden his heart and continue acting.

"This police officer is really brave. I have to praise your courage in the face of difficulties. After this game, there will be a grand fireworks show. Three seconds before the explosion, you will see my prompt. I wish you success in advance."

These words, which were exactly the same as those three years ago, instantly made Sato Miwako feel as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, and her pupils suddenly dilated.

"You, what did you say?" She stood there and asked in an incredulous voice.

Takagi Wataru took a deep breath and said in a heavy tone: "This is what Yuya-kun saw on the LCD screen above the bomb. Although I don't want Yuya-kun to die with me, in order to prevent more people from dying, I can only wait until I see the prompt above, and then I will tell you through the intercom."

"···terribly sorry."

I'm sorry for not informing you of this action, I'm sorry for making you worried, I'm sorry for accidentally dressing up like that person yesterday and making you recall the past...

It doesn’t matter how you blame me later. What I want to tell you is that what happened in the past is over, and from now on, I will be by your side to protect you.

Takagi Wataru swore secretly in his heart, clenched his teeth, and couldn't help but use force with his hands. The walkie-talkie creaked when he squeezed it, as if it would break in the next second.

Time passed slowly, and the explosion time was getting closer and closer.

Those who knew about the situation were not nervous at all, but the outside world was already in chaos.

Reporters kept calling on the bombers to stop their crimes during the live broadcast, but it was obviously to no avail.

How could a bomber who would do such a thing give up just because of a few words?

The man checked the time, got into his car with a sinister smile on his face, and drove towards Teitan High School.

"30 seconds left..." the man murmured in a low voice.

If they had waited until the last second to see the hint, the police officer and the high school detective would have been killed;

If the policeman dismantled the bomb out of fear of death, he would never see the prompt, and more people would die, including a large group of students.

Whether it is the incompetent police who cannot find the second bomb and can only choose to follow the clues and drag the famous detective to death; or the cowardly police who choose to defuse the bomb in order to save their own lives, but have to sacrifice more students.

As long as he announces this matter to the media, everyone in the world will know how incompetent the Japanese police are.

No matter which choice you make, it's a dead end.

However, what the man did not notice was that a black Chevrolet C-1500 had followed behind his car at some point.

···

As the countdown ended, Youya jumped down from the ceiling.

"Officer Takagi, the rest of the matter is left to you!" Youya said with a smile, then quickly ran towards another elevator.

At the same time, his hands continued to move, sending the message "The second phase of the plan has begun" to Inspector Megure's mobile phone.

Upon receiving the news, Inspector Megure immediately ordered all plainclothes police officers to quickly gather in the direction of Teitan High School, while constantly observing pedestrians on the road, trying to find anyone with suspicious behavior among them.

During the search, although the bomber was not found immediately, many other criminals were found.

These criminals were targeted without knowing it at all, and they didn't feel anything at all, and were still gloating over their next perfect criminal plan.

On an overpass far away from Teitan High School, where one can see the entire school with a telescope, the man, wearing headphones, listened to the students in the school discussing about the exams, and couldn't help but smile cruelly.

"No one noticed anything unusual. Those police officers are really incompetent."

In the classroom, Miyano Shiho looked at the empty seat next to her again and couldn't help but frown.

Where did Yuya go? Why didn't he come to participate in the national mock exam? And for some reason, she always felt that the atmosphere today was a bit depressing.

It's not because of the exam, but it comes from the outside world.

Miyano Shiho looked out the window and could vaguely see a helicopter flying outside.

What happened?

The man looked at the watch on his wrist, his smile getting more arrogant: "Time is almost up, only 10 seconds left, those police are really incompetent, hahahaha."

Unable to control himself, he let out a low laugh.

Although the bomb in the hospital was defused three years ago, it also successfully killed a policeman.

And this time, the so-called famous detective actually dismantled the bomb because he was afraid of death, and then no one could stop him.

“…5,4,3,2,1.”

A soft "bang" sound came out of the man's mouth, but he was stunned the next second.

Teitan High School in the distance ignored what happened, there was no explosion, and the bell even rang to start the next exam.

"What's going on?" The man sighed. Is there something wrong with the timer? "There's nothing I can do. I'll just detonate it myself."

The man took out his cell phone and dialed the number on the bomb, but to his horror, at the same time as he pressed the call button, a ringtone rang behind him.

He turned around in horror and found himself surrounded by a dozen people, and the leader, a fat man, was holding a mobile phone that he was very familiar with.

Isn't that the one I installed on the bomb?

"I'm sorry, I can't get through to your phone." Inspector Megure said in a cold tone.

"How, how is this possible?!" the man widened his eyes in disbelief.

"You didn't expect that? Your code was cracked yesterday. Both the bombs at Tokyo Tower and Teitan High School were defused before dawn."

Inspector Megure said coldly.

The man's pupils shrank suddenly, and he shouted, "No, it's impossible! How could someone crack my code?"

The code of Tokyo Tower was deliberately set to lure the police, so it was very simple. But how could the code of Teitan High School be cracked without the clues on the bomb?

"You seem to think too highly of yourself." Yuya walked out from behind Inspector Megure. There was nothing he could do because Inspector Megure was a little too big and blocked his way.

Yuya pushed up his non-existent glasses and said slowly, "Low-IQ codes like that were cracked when I was in kindergarten."

The corner of Inspector Megure's mouth twitched slightly, and the expressions of the police around him also looked a little strange.

No, you can be pretentious, but I don't mean any personal attacks! Aren't you saying that so many police officers don't even have the same IQ as you did when you were a toddler?

"Impossible! Even if you can crack the code, how do you know it's from Teitan High School?" the man shouted.

Yuya sneered, "Yes, I really don't know which school it is. But unfortunately, during the winter vacation, only high schools that hold national mock exams will have a large number of students gathering. As long as the target is locked on high schools, the search area will be much smaller. It will take one night to search all high schools."

"Now that the bomb has been found, do I need to explain the rest?"

The man's eyes widened and he was about to vomit: "So, the explosion on the Tokyo Tower was fake?"

Yuya smiled smugly, "Yes, all of these are traps set to lure you out."

While the people on the bridge were talking, the man in the knitted hat slowly walked to the corner. He had been following the bomber all the way here, and just when he was about to make a move, he saw a dozen plainclothes officers surrounding him.

Although he was a little surprised, it was obvious that the police had already identified the criminal, so there was no need for him to expose himself.

After listening to Yuya's "script" for a while, he fell silent. How could this high school detective who had recently become famous be able to pull off such a big feat?

What surprised him even more was that the Neon police would be so cooperative?

Perhaps, you can try to contact this detective.

He has no connections here. With the help of Yuya Kamiya, perhaps the next action will go more smoothly.

He couldn't help but look back and take a deep look at Youya, then he pressed his hat and walked around the corner.

Huh? Yuya suddenly turned his head and looked at the corner, but didn't see anyone.

While he was puzzled, a cry of surprise came from the side.

Turning around, Youya was surprised to find that the bomber had jumped off the overpass and landed on a bus.

Miwako Sato jumped down without any hesitation.

Youya narrowed his eyes and jumped down immediately after.

The man looked back and saw the young detective and the female police officer chasing him. He panicked and fell off the bus. After rolling on the ground for a few times, he struggled to get up and ran towards the alley.

Miwako Sato and Yuya followed closely.

Three people, one in front and two behind, entered the alley.

Yuya suddenly accelerated his pace and passed Sato Miwako in front of her shocked gaze, and caught up with the bomber in a few breaths.

He stretched out his hand and pulled hard, and the man fell to the ground.

"Run? Where do you want to run to?" Youye looked down at the man with a cold smile on his face.

"Wait, I..." The man was extremely scared and subconsciously wanted to argue something, but there was no way Youye would give him a chance to speak. He simply stepped on him and sealed his mouth.

"Bang bang bang!"

Miwako Sato caught up with him, panting, and watched in amazement as Yuya punched and kicked the man on the ground, each blow making a solid thumping sound.

"Yu...Yuya-kun?" Sato Miwako shouted in a daze. It was the first time she saw the usually gentle Yuya so crazy.

"Ah?" Youya stopped what he was doing, looked up, and glanced at Sato Miwako expressionlessly.

Looking at those red eyes, Sato Miwako couldn't help but shiver.

"No...it's okay, just continue." Sato Miwako was silent for a moment, and for the first time did something that went against her own rules. She closed her eyes and pretended that she saw nothing.

Yuya nodded and continued to beat the man on the ground.

After hitting her a few times, he suddenly remembered something. He couldn't just take revenge by himself, so he invited Miwako Sato: "Officer Sato, do you want some hits?"

"Ah? Ah?" Sato Miwako was dumbfounded. No, it was already too much for me to pretend not to see it, and you still want to invite me to join you?

Yuya pointed at the gun in her hand and said, "Killing him is definitely not an option. You don't need to bear such a dirty life, but... the prisoner fought desperately during his escape. In order to capture the prisoner, we had no choice but to disable him."

"What do you think of this reason?"

"Uh..." Sato Miwako blinked and she admitted that she was a little moved.

Originally, she was hot-headed and chased after him with a gun, intending to kill this man to avenge Matsuda Jinpei, but Yuya's action of hitting the sandbag confused her and her idea of ​​killing was forcibly interrupted.

In that case...if killing him isn't an option, then beating him up should be okay, right?

Sato Miwako struggled for half a second, then walked up under Yuya's gaze, raised her fist and smashed it down hard.

"what!"

I don’t know if Sato Miwako hit some vital spot, but the man let out a painful scream.

The scream stimulated Sato Miwako, and the smile on Matsuda Jinpei's face before he got on the cable car suddenly appeared in front of her.

Miwako Sato's eyes turned red and she swung her fists even harder, hitting and kicking the man, who soon became unable to make any sound.

···

After a while, Inspector Megure finally caught up with them with his men.

"Hmm," Inspector Megure glanced at the silent man on the ground, a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes. Forget it, just beat him, it's better than killing him.

The prisoner resisted while escaping, and no one knew whether he had other bombs hidden on his body. In order to prevent him from threatening innocent people, the chasing police had no choice but to make him incapable of movement.

This makes sense, right?

But it was almost time. If he continued to fight, he would really be killed. So he waved his hand and said coldly, "Take him away."

Two police officers immediately walked up, lifted the man up, handcuffed him, and dragged him away.

Takagi Wataru watched the scene silently. He noticed that there was blood on Sato Miwako's hand. He was shocked and rushed forward to grab her hand to check it.

"Officer Sato, are you hurt?" Takagi Wataru asked nervously.

"Ah?" Sato Miwako felt a little guilty. She didn't expect Takagi Wataru to be so bold as to grab her hand directly. Her face couldn't help but blush.

"I, I'm fine, this is the prisoner's blood." Sato Miwako said hesitantly. She couldn't say that she was hurt because she was beaten too hard just now, right?

Gao Mushi frowned: "This prisoner is really brutal. He actually resisted so fiercely!"

Miwako Sato looked at Yuya subconsciously.

Yuya turned his face away, looked up at the sky and whistled.

"Come on, I'll take you to get bandaged." Takagi Shigeru pulled Sato Miwako and left.

"I'm fine! It's just a minor injury..." Sato Miwako subconsciously wanted to struggle, but there were several people watching her nearby.

Especially Inspector Megure, what does that smile of yours mean?

"No!" Takagi Shigeru was unusually resolute. He turned around and looked at her with a firm look in his eyes.

Sato Miwako was stunned and felt her face getting hot. Takagi looked a little handsome like this?

Finally, he responded in a low voice: "Okay, okay..."

The smile on Inspector Megure's face became even brighter.