Behind the Scenes: From Pirates to Tokyo

Chapter 4 I, can't see anything

Several disheveled hostesses ran out of the Oupai bar, shouting in a panic: "Killed! Killed!"

Running out with them was the mother, Mrs. Sang, who was waiting to greet the guests at the front desk. Although she didn't witness what happened in the box, she saw the panic-stricken look of the bartender under her hand. There must be consensus in the box that something extraordinary has happened.

"Jingle Bell!"

Two patrolling policemen on bicycles rushed over on their pedals after hearing the shouts of murder, murder, murder.

"Jingle bells!"

Before the car could even stop in time, the two threw the car on the ground, pressed the helmets, pulled out the rubber sticks attached to their waists, and ran over in a hurry.

Gun control in Japan is extremely strict. Even the police have a low rate of gun distribution, and even if they have guns, if they shoot during law enforcement, they will have to write a lot of material after the fact.

If it is judged that the situation can be resolved without shooting under the circumstances at that time, the career of the policeman who fired rashly will be affected.

Therefore, under various restrictions, wooden batons have become the best standard equipment for the police.

"What happened? What happened?!"

Guarding in front of several Yingying Yanyans, the courage of the two patrolling policemen suddenly grew.

"Inside, a murderer was killed..." A girl accompanying the wine said in a daze, "Aren't you the police, go and stop him."

Hearing the murder, the two patrolling policemen who were still full of pride just now shrank instantly.

The footsteps coincidentally took half a step back.

What they deal with on weekdays is small problems such as neighborhood disputes and admonishing others. One of the few tasks that may cause work-related injuries to themselves is to rescue kittens on telephone poles and tree branches-even riding There are far fewer will-o'-the-wisps riding motorcycles, so there is no need to worry about the problems that the will-o'-the-wisps will bring.

A few years ago, the Tama area was the hardest-hit area for the Kanto boy-on-the-wisp problem. The 23 wards of Tokyo and Yokohama's boy-on-the-wisp love to come here to run around when they have nothing to do.

So when they heard that there was a murderer in the bar, the first thought of the two patrol officers was to turn around and look for support.

"Go, if you don't go, everyone will be killed by him..."

Being pushed forward by the hostesses, the two patrol policemen were on the verge of crying.

One of them held the baton in his hand and said without tears: "Does the prisoner have a gun in his hand?"

"No! Didn't see a gun in his hand."

Hearing that the prisoner didn't have a gun in his hand, the patrol officer became more courageous: "So there is a knife?"

"There is no knife, so how did he kill people?"

Mentioning this, the accompanist's eyes showed a deep sense of horror: "He is so easy, breaking people's arms like breaking a delicious stick!"

"Liar, what are you kidding, how could someone have such great strength, could it be a world-class wrestler killing people in the room?" The description of the accompanying wine girl almost made the patrolman laugh out loud.

After reporting the situation to Jiaofanli through the walkie-talkie, the two patrol policemen looked at each other and leaned on their shoulders, moving slowly towards the bar.

When they walked to the open door of the box room, the two shouted: "The people inside squat down with their heads in their hands! Don't make unnecessary resistance!"

Immediately after taking a deep breath, a patrol policeman leaned out half of his body tremblingly, holding his baton firmly in his right hand.

Just when he took a peek, the patrolman squatted on the ground with his mouth covered and retched: "Ugh!"

"What's the situation? Inside, inside, is there a prisoner inside?"

"No, there are no prisoners, inside..." The policeman squatting on the ground retched and waved his hands, "Don't look inside, don't look inside."

But it was too late for his reminder. Hearing that there were no more prisoners inside, a few bold and curious people poked their heads in.

slaughterhouse.

Seeing the scene in the room, the word "slaughterhouse" popped up in the minds of several people.

Although none of them had actually visited or worked in the slaughterhouse, the people in the boxes could only think of such a bloody place as a slaughterhouse.

But, what about the prisoner in the box?

A hostess who was bending over to vomit had this crucial question in her mind. She observed very carefully, obviously no one had come out of the box, but why was the prisoner gone in the box now.

Where did he come from?

And just when these people were wondering, the circuit in the box suddenly short-circuited and caught fire.

"Crack!"

It was obviously just a short circuit of a small piece of electrical equipment, but a huge spark erupted, almost within a few breaths, and the whole box was enveloped in flames.

………………

"Zi Liu."

Accompanied by the sound of electric current, Toru Mizushima appeared out of nowhere in a courtyard where each family was built.

Thanks to the ability of the thunder fruit, there is nothing in this world that can completely trap his room.

And in the end, you can use the ability of the thunder fruit to create a fire in the room. With the ubiquitous wires and widely used electricity, the terror of the thunder fruit in modern society has been raised to a higher level.

However, this does not mean that Toru Mizushima can do whatever he wants, and using a devil fruit will consume a lot of energy after all.

After getting out of the ground, Toru Mizushima was sweating on his forehead.

He even doubted that if he overloaded the power of the devil fruit, it would cause his body to die due to weakness.

"It seems that even if you have the fruit, you can't release it as you like. The thunderous fruit has only moved tens of kilometers, and the body is already a little overloaded."

Feeling the weakness in his body, Toru Mizushima frowned.

This is still his body after undergoing the transformation of the Sixth Form of the Navy. If it were an ordinary person's body, I am afraid that there would be a powerful thunder fruit, but it would not be able to fully exert its power at all.

Toru Mizushima is looking forward to the next adventure of the system, what kind of things it can bring.

Not to mention devil fruit, even the most ordinary navy soldier in the world of pirates, his physique is at the level of an Olympic all-around champion on earth!
Just as Toru Mizushima was taking the next step, the door of this one-family house suddenly opened.

"Brother Huang, are you back? Brother Huang?"

A girl with a white cane came out of the room.

The moment the girl opened the door, Toru Mizushima was ready to knock this person unconscious. He was not interested in attacking ordinary people for no reason, but he didn't want to be found out about his whereabouts, so he could only make the other party unconscious for a while. .

"Brother Huang? You haven't been home for half a month."

"No, man?"

But as if she didn't see Toru Mizushima, the girl with the white cane turned her head and shouted a few times, with a puzzled expression on her face.

No, it's not like you didn't see it.

It's that she really can't see.

From her unmoving eyeballs from the beginning to the end, and the white cane that kept slapping the ground, Mizushima Toru knew at once that it was a blind girl who appeared in front of him.

And most of them are blind girls who live alone—if there is someone at home, it is estimated that a blind person with limited mobility will not be allowed to open the door.

"Wow wow wow wow!!"

Just when the blind girl was wondering, the siren of a police car sounded from the street outside.

It can be heard that the number of police cars outside may not be more than a dozen, and almost most of the police cars in the police station's jurisdiction and prisons have been mobilized. This kind of treatment may be seen when hunting down some extreme bosses.

However, it's hard to say which is more dangerous, a prisoner who was forced to the end of his life, or an extreme boss.

After all, the one who escaped this time was not an ordinary jailbreaker, but a heinous criminal who committed the "JIAN Kill".

The more one gets to the position of a prominent boss, the more one cherishes one's own life and freedom.

"According to the notification from Fuchu Prison, a prisoner escaped from Fuchu Prison a few days ago. Citizens, please close the doors and windows and pay attention..."

While the police car was driving, it used a loudspeaker to say precautions.

It is estimated that after a while, the portrait of himself being wanted will appear on the TV and mobile phone news.

Frowning, Mizushima Toru realized that his current situation was really not good.

It took a lot of physical strength to use the thunder fruit all the way, and if you were surrounded by the police, it would not be so easy to escape.

In the current situation, it is necessary to find a place where there are no people to recuperate. Considering the population density of Japan, unless you live in a bridge hole or a park.

But... isn't there a ready-made one here?
Looking at the blind girl whose eyes didn't move, Toru Mizushima walked into the room sideways, paying attention to the silent footsteps.

(End of this chapter)