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Speed——

At that moment, Kazumi Cheng seemed to fly.

White-painted police cars sped through the streets.

Officer Kirihara Misaki, who was driving a police car, quickly twisted the steering wheel with his slender palms like a Gundam driver.

“Crunch-”

The poor steering wheel of the police car made a shrill grinding sound, and Izumi was creepy.

Following the traffic, this police car sped to seventy miles!

Around 10 a.m., although it is not the peak traffic flow, the streets of Tokyo are still full of traffic.

However, in this road environment, Kirihara Yusaki, who is wearing a suit uniform, still dares to sound the siren and directly race seventy miles!

No, it’s eighty miles now! Ninety miles! A hundred miles!!!

There are already stunned passers-by on the side of the road, taking out their mobile phones and desperately shooting.

Seeing this, Kirihara Misaki slammed on the accelerator!

As long as I step on the throttle fast enough, the camera shutter can’t catch up with me! Illegal photography can’t catch up with me! Rua!!!

“Squeak-”

A few minutes later, the police car arrived at the headquarters of the Metropolitan Police Department.

With a loud brake, the police car floated and parked steadily in a narrow empty parking space.

Looking at the other police cars on the left and right sides that were close at hand, He Quancheng bit his lip and showed a sharp face:

“Grass!”

“Whew…”

On the side, Wugen Luli covered her small mouth, she felt that her stomach was turning over the river “040” into the sea, and the whole person was spinning.

“Snap-”

After getting out of the car, Kazumi patted Gogen-ryu on the back, causing the newborn vampire to gradually slow down.

“Captain Kirihara, do you usually drive like this?”

Frowning, Kazumi questioned the woman in the driver’s seat.

However, Kirihara just showed an old Siji smile and casually turned off the buzzing siren.

“Brother Hequan, do you know why I joined the fifth foreign affairs class?”

After Biao finished the car, Kirihara had a faint flush on his face.

She raised her hands and straightened her long hair in a somewhat messy single ponytail.

Slender green onion fingers fiddled with the rubber rope, bringing back the hair that had been messed up by the back of the saddle.

“……”

However, Kazumi Makoto did not reply to her, but instead stared at the woman suspiciously.

“Because the five foreign affairs lessons have ‘privileges’.”

Kirihara grinned and showed a bold smile:

“At any time, the police officers of the fifth foreign affairs section can sound the siren, and when the siren is sounded, the Ministry of Transport will not record the violation…”

“I see.”

Hearing this, He Quancheng nodded, looking like a poor monk who had realized it.

It turns out that you joined such a dangerous violent institution as the Five Foreign Affairs Classes just to drag racing?

Do you think I’ll believe it?

“Just kidding.”

Sure enough, Kirihara shook his head with a smile.

In her dark pupils, there was a flash of nostalgia, and then this softness was replaced by a capable calmness.

“Brother Hequan, can I call you that?”

“Feel free.”

Kazumi Makoto did not put up a shelf and kicked the rubber tires of the police car nonchalantly.

The poor tires carry heat, and in the drag racing drift that has just been unclear, the police car tires are also very burdensome.

This poor Toyota police car, with a scalding heat on the hood, and Izumi glanced at the location of the exhaust pipe.

There is no doubt that the exhaust pipes of police cars have been modified, and the police have the power to modify the vehicles and will not be held accountable by the Ministry of Transport.

“Come with me, I’ll take you to the shooting range of the Metropolitan Police Department.”

Kirihara straightened his hair and casually smoothed out the folds of his purple suit.

This kind of women’s suit has no decoration, very simple, with the sense of competence of strong women in the workplace.

And this Miss Kirihara Yusaki also has a seventy or eighty point of appearance, and her cold and serious face makes her look quite mature and attractive.

Unfortunately, she was not within the garrison of Kazuizumi.

“Officer Kirihara likes drag racing?”

The three of them walked side by side, talking to Kirihara Yusaki with Izumi.

Beside him, Wu Gengli clutched his palm, and the petite black cat lady was still shaking.

The keen perception brought by vampires made her particularly dizzy.

“Drag racing, guns, good wine, I like it all.”

Kirihara said and glanced at his body:

“Don’t think about giving me gifts, the Metropolitan Police Department is conducting a strict investigation recently”

“No, I don’t have that idea.”

With a smile on his face, he said frankly with Izumi:

“However, in my garage, there is an SC parked to eat ash, if Principal Kirihara doesn’t dislike it, help me take care of it.”

“Oh?” Kirihara Fusaki frowned, while Kazumi said:

“That police car just now should have been modified by Chief Kirihara himself, right? Normal police cars are not equipped with nitrogen jet boosters. ”

“Hmph, there are two strokes.”

Hearing this, Kirihara stared at this teenager, her thin lips opened lightly, and an interested expression appeared on her face:

“Then I’ll be disrespectful, rich little brother.”

“You’re welcome, I like bold ladies.”

“Ha…” Listening to Kazumi’s praise, Kirihara Yusaki laughed although his face was happy:

“Don’t think too much, I’m old enough to be your mother.”

“Huh…”

Kazumi shook his head and raised his right hand.

He crossed his fingers with Wugen Ryu and clenched his palms, and this intimate gesture made Kirihara Weisaki slightly side-eyed.

“Oh, sorry.”

Seeing this, Kirihara was a little embarrassed.

As a “female man” of the Metropolitan Police Department, Kirihara often listens to her subordinates open their mouths, so she inadvertently speaks a little presumptuously.

She coughed lightly with some embarrassment, and led Izumi around the Metropolitan Police Department building, through a cool underground passage, into an underground parking lot.

In the corner of this underground parking lot, there is also an elevator.

In front of the elevator, several police officers with coffee stood standing.

“Commander Kirihara.” The officers hurriedly bowed, and Kirihara nodded.

One of the stunned young police officers said, “Are you bringing a child to see the world?” ”

“……”

Hearing this, the older leftover girl Kirihara clenched her fists, but thinking that there was also Kazumi Makoto next to her, she finally endured it.

“Shut up, Tanaka…” Another old police officer with a coffee hurriedly grabbed the stunned tie and pulled him aside for a face-splitting education.

The veteran police officers of various departments of the Metropolitan Police Department all have a deep concern for the “Iron Fist Invincible Sister Kirihara”.

This female humanoid tyrannosaurus once directly pinched several bones of the sparring partner during grappling practice.

“Ding-dong-”

At this moment, the elevator prompt sounded.

The silver elevator door slowly opened, and Kirihara Yusaki took Makoto Kazumi and squeezed into the elevator with several police officers.

“Whaa

As the elevator fell rapidly, Kirihara Yusaki first glared at the stunned blue, and then explained softly to Kazumi Makoto:

“The Metropolitan Police Department is located in Chiyoda-ku, Tokyo, where land is expensive, and the driving range is directly located on the third basement floor.”

Speaking of this, she sneered:

“Of course, this is also to prevent complaints from nearby residents, after all, if you want to shoot live, the sound is still very loud…”

“Boom! Boom! Boom!!! ”

The elevator doors hadn’t opened yet, and a gunshot would ring out from outside the elevator shaft.

Many rifle bullets can reach supersonic speeds and instantly cause a small sonic boom.

The high decibel noise brought by the sonic boom is enough to shatter the glass directly, and if you build a shooting range in an urban residential area, you must do a good job of sound insulation facilities. 0

Moreover, it is necessary to prepare for bullet interception and other preparations, which are very complicated, it is better to build directly underground, once and for all.

“However, only pistol test firing is allowed at this shooting range, and shotguns or assault rifles are not allowed.”

The elevator door slowly opened, and Kirihara explained:

“If you want to test the performance of the assault rifle, you also have to go to the special training ground of the armed police force, after all, reinforced concrete can not block the 7.62mm steel core bullet.”

“Well, I can understand.”

Kazumi Makoto nodded.

As early as on the way, he confirmed that this batch of firearms and equipment was temporarily stored under the Metropolitan Police Department.

He chose to believe this woman, after all, Kirihara Yusaki is not a fraudulent arms dealer, so he will not get him a batch of unused defective products, right?

“Do you want to try target shooting?”

Stepping out of the elevator, Kirihara pointed to the test firing range not far away.

There, several police officers with soundproof earmuffs were aiming and shooting from their small-caliber revolvers.

“Ruli, you go and try.”

Looking at the police officers who kept pulling the trigger, Kazumi Makoto looked at the girl next to him.

Wugen Li held his palm, and there was some sweat in the white palm of this black cat girl:

“This…”

“How? Are you afraid? Using a crude agitation technique, Kazumi raised his eyebrows defiantly.

And Wugengli snorted angrily, turned his head, and said awkwardly in an arrogant voice:

“I, I’m the strongest and worst vampire! So that you will not be afraid of human toys! ”

“Oh~~”

Kazumi Makoto pulled the long tone and deliberately teased this cute little black cat.

Seeing this, Wugen Ruli stomped her foot hard, and the sole of the muffin shoe kicked on the ground and thumped:

“Hmph! What kind of gaze are you! Get off the slave! ”

“…… It seems that you are under-tuned. ”

Listening to the name of Wugen Ruli, Kazumi Makoto frowned, while the arrogant black cat lady threw him off and walked straight to the shooting area on the side.

However, her pace became slower and slower, gradually turning into a slow move…

“Poof…”

Seeing this, Kazumi Makoto and Kirihara Yusaki laughed at the same time, and Kirihara Yusaki walked directly over:

“Let me help you, I’m the shooting champion in the academy!”

She said imposingly, grabbing the small hand of five 3.4 glasses and standing in front of a shooting table.

Kirihara and Yu Guang glanced at the little loli.

She wore a somewhat cumbersome Lolita dress, with black lace with a graceful and elegant beauty.

Could it be that she really has vampire blood?

However, even so…

She was probably only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old student, and she was actually involved in a dangerous dimensional game.

This world is really cruel.

While lamenting the cruelty of the world, he filled the police pistol with ammunition.

Kirihara unhappily pulled out the sheath of the gun, aimed at the target paper 100 meters away and pulled the trigger!

“Shh

“Hey! I’m a champion! ”

……

A moment later.

“This, this, how is this possible, ahh!!!h

Kirihara squatted behind the shooting table without saki.

The scene just now shattered her self-esteem and made her understand a truth.

Gamers, absolutely cannot use common sense to know!

Just after her demonstration, Wugen Glass smoothly loaded the bullet, took a McRae pose, and then…

“It’s !!! noon”

“Shh

All, ten rings.

Looking at the blue smoke of Wugen Ruli blowing the muzzle of the gun, Kirihara’s self-esteem was damaged.

Knock inside! Knock inside! Knock inside! _

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