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“You… and you, stand up.”

After patting the men squatting on the ground with their heads in their arms, the leading gangster pointed a submachine gun at one of them and poked him hard.

“When we get out, you have to go to the shrine to get a fortune for us. Good people live long, do you know?”

The gangsters guarding the hostages burst into laughter, and then the whole building was slowly filled with crazy laughter.

“Boss, that Matsuda Jinpei is coming in with Furukawa!”

A boy wearing a half-face mask ran up from downstairs. Although his eyes could not be seen, his grinning mouth told everyone that he was extremely excited at the moment.

"Okay, that guy actually dismantled the bomb four years ago, and I haven't settled accounts with him yet."

The man kicked the frightened woman in front of him away, raised his submachine gun with one hand, and waited at the stairs. Soon he saw Matsuda Jinpei who was helping Furukawa up.

"Too slow, officer, we are all hungry."

The boss glanced at Matsuda Jinpei and landed on the bulletproof vest worn by Furukawa, and said with a suppressed smile: "Why, Ah Zhen, are you afraid of being shot by the police? Then you have to stay away from the police next to you."

"I... I have been in prison for four years, and I don't want to go back to you! Why did you let me come over!"

Furukawa gritted his teeth, his body trembling with fear. Matsuda Jinpei did not speak, but just listened on the side, hoping to get more information about the mastermind from their conversation.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing! It was you who came to my house to find me and asked me to help you." The man leaned against the railing and lit a cigarette for himself, but he just held it in his hand without smoking.

"That person asked me to do this!"

Matsuda Jinpei paused suddenly and frowned at the man. Furukawa had never said this before, but if the mastermind really left him a message asking him to find the man in front of him to avenge himself, it would be strange no matter how you look at it.

Would a tough guy who can develop bombs by himself really pay attention to these two ordinary people in front of him?

"After you were arrested, we lost contact with that person. I finally got people's hearts up. Now you say you want to withdraw..."

Although the man's tone was angry, from his expression, there was no emotional change because of Furukawa's words.

"Ah Zhen, don't you want to find your wife and son?"

Furukawa Zhen fell silent. This was his only weakness, but until now there was no news of his family, and he no longer had any hope or fantasy about it.

He just wanted to go back to that safe cell, accept his life sentence, eat some fixed food every day, and live a regular life.

"In that case, you can go back."

Furukawa opened his mouth wide because of the words of the man in front of him.

"But the original promise to release the hostages is not possible." The corners of the man's mouth slightly raised, as if he was enjoying this scene like a movie: "If you don't come back to us voluntarily, you are not worthy of half of the hostages."

Furukawa was really cold-hearted. He lowered his head and rubbed his lips twice: "It's impossible. Those policemen, those media, and the public will not allow me to go back like this."

At the blockade, he saw the expressions of the police and the media. Everyone stared at him with indifference and disgust. If he can't exchange half of the hostages today, let alone return to prison, the tall administrator in front of the blockade might just shoot him to death.

Because when the national media live broadcasts, if the police fail to rescue the hostages with the exchange conditions they asked for, the Japanese police will be completely stomped on the ground. It is better to kill him and say that the prisoner has breached the contract.

"It's very simple, we just need to make a phone call." Reaching back, the man took the feature phone handed by the boy and dialed the previous call.

"You...what did you say?"

"Oh, I just told them that if you can't leave alive, half of the hostages will have to accompany you."

The man hugged his chest and turned back, leaving only one sentence: "Think about it yourself, and tell me the answer later."

At the stairs, after scanning the specific situation of this floor and noticing that no hostages seemed to be killed, the curly-haired officer breathed a sigh of relief.

"It doesn't look like what you said, these people are hopeless scum." Matsuda Jinpei held the railing and took off his bulletproof vest directly: "At least listen to him, he's okay for you."

Although he said it, he didn't attack any of the hostages, but even so, Matsuda Jinpei was still wary of the gunmen, and did not forget that the man next to him killed his best friend with them.

"You don't understand." Furukawa Shin sat down and huddled up on the ground again: "They, they didn't do it, they must have some more cruel plan."

"Then do you want to go back?" Matsuda Jinpei blinked.

"I... I want to ask them if they have found my wife and son in the past few years..."

After all, he chose to go back there for the same reason. Furukawa Shin looked at Matsuda Jinpei with hope, as if to assure him: "No matter what, I won't make bombs for them anymore."

"It seems that you have made up your mind, A-jin."

The man raised his head with satisfaction, and then looked at Matsuda Jinpei at the side: "And this police officer, you are really lucky. If that Date Kou hadn't fled to Gunma Prefecture, he would have been hit and killed by our people."

"You..."

"Don't worry, don't worry, but your girlfriend is pretty, otherwise I'll call her and ask her to come over and sit down?" The man looked back and said, "Really, there's no room to entertain guests."

He waved his hand, and suddenly a man dressed as a manager was dragged out and then pulled into the bathroom. With a gunshot, the gangster with blood on his face shouted, "Boss, there's a seat!"

"Okay, this is the way to entertain guests."

Matsuda now knows why Furukawa really thinks this man is a lunatic. Before this feeling of being targeted really appeared on him, he thought this man was not much different from the previous murderer.

"It's just a stranger. What did he give you to abandon everything and do such a thing?"

"Of course it's exciting." The man looked at Matsuda in disbelief: "How can you live in such a stagnant country without having fun? Thanks to Furukawa, before he told me about this, I could only feel a little excitement from those junior high school girls standing in Shibuya at night and the occasional elementary school girl."

With his eyes narrowed, Matsuda Jinpei suppressed his anger: "Since he is willing to return to you now, you can release the hostages as agreed."

"Of course, you don't need to tell me about this. I am a man who keeps his promises."

The man touched his beard and scolded: "It's a pity that I can't find any information about the remaining two. They are not dead too. It's really boring."