Name: They're nice, but I don't want to be a villain Minotaur

Yayoi only showed her eyes.

However, Aiya Yayoi has a charming eye. As an adult who has seen and eaten, she can accept many ways of playing.Even here and there......

"A police car is coming."

"Ah?" Yayoi was stunned.

Lin Cun'an smiled slightly: "Isn't it exciting?"

"…………this……"

"Come on!"

Lin Cun'an jumped onto the passenger seat, and then called out to Yayoi Aiya, who was still stunned on the spot: "You can just drive, let dad figure out the solution."

Of course Lin Cun'an has a driver's license.

He was even an experienced driver, but that was already a lifetime ago.

Now we need the assistance of Yayoi, the old Siji.

"Whoa whoa."

Yayoi also quickly entered the cab, then pulled the handbrake, put the clutch in gear and stepped on the accelerator.

This car was purchased by Yayoi from the second-hand market. Despite its dilapidated appearance and low value, it is actually mid-mounted, rear-wheel drive, and has a supercar layout.It is even imported from abroad and has a well-known name - Wuling Hongguang.

When you hear a "crunch", it probably means that the former Bosozou eldest sister has special driving skills and has strong control over transportation.Yayoi performed a tire-burning start for Hayashi on the spot, and then without slowing down when he hit the corner, he directly stepped on the accelerator and pulled the handbrake.

The truck's tail flicked.

Drift, she added drift.

Lin Cun'an grabbed the armrest uneasily.

However, Yayoi still controlled the steering wheel leisurely with one hand, and leaned on the car window with the other hand, holding her face with one hand in boredom.

After seeing that everything was a smooth road, Lin Cun'an just freed up his hands and took out a set of clothes from under the seat and put them on again.

The place just now was inaccessible. He could see six directions with his transparent glasses, but he was not afraid of being discovered.

But after driving out of the bridge, although it was still within the scope of the Sixuan Teahouse, it was still daytime after all. There were occasional pedestrians on the roadside, and the truck did not have high-end things like privacy glass. Lin Cunan still didn’t want to be seen. The appearance of bare buttocks.

After he got dressed, Yayoi hesitated and said seriously:

"...Snake Tomb Him?"

"Dead." Lin Cun'an said, he did not intend to hide Yayoi.

Yayoi could probably guess what that guy's outcome would be.

And he also believed that he was indeed worthy of death, but now the young man in front of him was burdened with a human life.

"Is it worth it for Miyajima?" Yayoi asked seriously.

"Not just for Miyajima." Lin Cun'an pulled the hem of his clothes in an attempt to make it more comfortable. He replied calmly: "It's also for you."

Rather, regardless of this incident, the reason why he wanted to kill Snakezuka George anyway was mainly because of Miss Yayoi.

Yayoi pondered for a moment, then nodded affirmatively:

"That's why it's worth it."

"...You have such a big face." Lin Cun'an felt helpless.

It’s not worth it for Miyajima, but it’s worth it for you?

"That's right. After all, we have just become friends." Yayoi chuckled.

and……

She knew who George Snake Mound was.

Because she knew it, she very much agreed with Lin Cun'an's approach.

The only regret is that,

She had no ability of her own and let this young man get blood on his hands.

"I was also involved in this matter. If I am convicted, would I be considered an accessory?" Yayoi asked playfully, blinking her eyes.

"I just said it was you who instigated it. I am still a minor and can be given a lighter sentence." Lin Cun'an said.

"Hey, you!!" Yayoi said at a loss for words.

This is crossing the river and demolishing the bridge?

However, Yayoi thought that given the reputation of Snake Mound, if no clues could be found, the police would not search specifically for the cause of his death.

…………

"I, I have clues..."

In the pile of dead bodies,

A faint voice came out.

He was one of Snake Tomb George's younger brothers.

Although he may seem ordinary, his ancestors were once rich... His family was once a famous ninja commander under a certain daimyo during the Warring States Period.Although the inheritance has now lost the Ninjutsu and Escape Techniques, after all, there is still a little bit of skill in the body, the life-saving "Turtle Breath Technique".

To put it bluntly, it means being able to hold your breath for a long time.

The only function of this technique is to allow him to act cool when taking lung capacity tests since he was a child. Other than that, it has no effect. ,

He really didn't expect that today would become a life-saving method.

Congrats, congratulations, congratulations.

He played dead for a long time.

Finally I heard the footsteps of Lin Cunanyuan walking away, and then heard the "V5V5" alarm sounding... I was immediately overjoyed.

Ha, it's the police!

What the younger brother usually hates the most is the police. After all, people in their profession are naturally at odds with cops, but now he has finally seen his savior.

Faced with this purgatory scene, he might as well go to jail.

So he tried his best to get up.

Then he walked unsteadily towards the source of the sound.

Although he was not dead, he had a lot of injuries on his body, and his ability to move around was at his limit.

The voice was also unusually weak.

But the hard work paid off, and a man finally appeared in his sight.I saw him dressed in black, suit and leather shoes, dressed neatly, and wearing a pair of sunglasses on his face.

He looks very young and somewhat handsome.

It's just that what he did was not in good taste... He dug into JJ Lin's crotch.

"Oh shit." The young policeman was startled.

Turning around and looking over, he noticed the frail man in the distance.

This man was in an extremely miserable state, his yellow hair was stained with blood, his vest was in tatters, and his exposed tattoos were shining with blood.

After seeing the man, the young policeman narrowed his eyes hidden under his sunglasses.

He looked further away and saw a shocking scene.

It seems that a lot of people have fallen under the bridge over there.

He immediately resisted the urge to urinate, sheathed his sword, and ran over to investigate.

The man was overjoyed, he was saved! !

The young policeman brushed past him.

He ran directly to the "people" lying on the ground and observed them one by one.

"died……

"

The young policeman was shocked and speechless. After a long pause, he said again: "...dead, dead, dead...all of them are dead...there must be more than 30 people dead, right? This, this It’s really a hell on earth, the Tokyo Slaughterhouse! Um... this is it? "

The young policeman looked at the face of one of them.

tilted his head.

"Police, Mr. Police..." The man also walked back and tried to call for help.

The young policeman turned around and said:

"Excuse me, what happened? Do you know who did it?"

"I know, I know." The man nodded hurriedly: "It's Xiaolin Cun'an! It's Xiao Lin Cun'an!! Mr. Police, please save me, that guy is an evil ghost..."

"Don't worry." The young policeman comforted gently: "The duty of our criminal police is to protect ordinary citizens, don't worry."

From the policeman's upturned thin lips, the man felt an endless sense of security.

A warm feeling that there is still true love in the world arises spontaneously.

Then the next moment, it was dark.

The first thing I saw was a dark muzzle.

Then, everything went dark.

Then there was a "pop" sound, the sound of a silencer.

The bullet entered the man's head and he fell straight down.

When he died, he looked unwilling and horrified...

why?

Isn’t it said that the duty of the criminal police is to protect ordinary citizens?

The young policeman holstered his gun and then didn't even look at the dead man.

He took out his mobile phone and roughly scanned the face of the person he stepped on, and then nodded thoughtfully: "Oh, he doesn't look like a good person, but he didn't expect that he really wasn't a good person... Isn't it George Snake Tomb?" ?”

As expected, there is this yellow-haired face in the files of the Metropolitan Police Department, which means that he has committed crimes before and has been registered...

But the young policeman looked through the records.

Although there are many cases, it seems that none of them have been sentenced... and there are even very few cases that have been closed.

The young police officer cut off the Metropolitan Police Department's internal network interface and called up the memo.

He thought as he walked towards the river bed.

I saw him controlling the bird with one hand, the water flowing diligently, and the other hand operating the machine, the keyboard clicking non-stop.

On the way, he met the Snake Mound George criminal gang. After they heard the siren, they attacked him like a frightened bird. Fortunately, he was more skilled and shot him dead... No, those guys died either from gunshot wounds or from their own hands. Take two watermelon knives and chop from the bridge hole to the river embankment, and then from the river embankment to the bridge hole...Besieged by more than 30 people, I didn't even dare to blink. With my usual training, I finally destroyed the gang. At the Sixuan Teahouse.

As he spoke, he shook.

He put the bird in the cage and walked towards the police car parked on the river embankment.

He opened the trunk and pulled out two watermelon knives.

As a wealthy person from America who can afford to eat watermelon in the summer, it makes sense to have two watermelon knives in the car.

Yes, the report was written according to this outline.

The young policeman looked from top to bottom at the mountain of criminal gangs over there, and then smiled crookedly.

You see, the duty of the criminal police is to protect the citizens.

Today, he completed this task perfectly. If he hadn't tried his best to eliminate this gang, I don't know how many ordinary people they would have harmed.

How amazing? Me.The detective took out a Marlboro cigarette, lit one, and took two puffs.

Then he looked at the man who died from the pistol in the end.

He ran down quickly, grabbed his legs, and threw him back into the pile of corpses. It was better for the family to be in order.

Saying.

The young policeman looked at the bridge opening. Does this place look familiar?

The previous Nigel seemed to be...