Coroner Coroner

"Trust me, I have a way to get out safely."

Lin Xinyi said this sincerely.

He really has a way to get out.

But in Megure Police Department, in Asai Naomi, especially Ms. Sato Miwako who has a deep memory of this situation...

These are all white lies made by police officer Lin Xinyilin before he resolutely sacrificed his life.

"Lin, Mr. Lin!"

Miwako Sato, this heroic flower of the Metropolitan Police Department, is really as fragile as that delicate flower at this moment.

Her voice was almost choked, and her eyes were quietly moist:

"Mr. Lin, you leave..."

Miss Sato instinctively wanted to persuade Lin Xinyi to leave.

Because she really didn't want to go through that nightmarish past again.

But when the words came to his lips, he couldn't speak them out.

Because just like the police officer Matsuda whom she loves deeply, Officer Lin Xinyilin is doing a great, correct and glorious thing now.

Personal emotions made her instinctively want to prevent the tragedy.

But the sense of responsibility as a policeman told Miwako Sato that she should respect Lin Xinyi's choice with the highest respect.

The words to persuade him to escape were delayed.

But after all, she didn't want to see someone die again.

So Miwako Sato had no choice but to ask in pain and confusion:

"So, is there really no other way?"

This is talking to himself, and he is also asking questions to everyone present.

But no one can answer.

The air was dead silent.

A few choked sobs full of emotion can be heard faintly.

It seems that this is no longer the office of the Metropolitan Police Department.

It was the farewell ceremony for the body of Comrade Lin Xinyi.

"But I said..."

"I really have a way!"

Lin Xinyi was about to explain.

But everyone firmly believes that:

"Officer Lin...don't lie to us anymore!"

Asai Chengyu bit his lip emotionally:

"You've always been, always saving people."

"Today... please save yourself once!"

Police Officer Asai recalled the past when he and Officer Lin had known each other, and finally couldn't bear to see him die so heroically.

"I..." Lin Xinyi was at a loss for words.

And Miwako Sato, following Naomi Asai's words, eagerly thought of a way to survive for Shinichi Hayashi:

"Lin, Mr. Lin...I thought of it!"

"Are there cameras on site?"

"If there is a camera, we can remotely monitor the bomb!"

"No." Lin Xinyi sighed helplessly.

He had already suggested to the Metropolitan Police Department to install more cameras in Tokyo.

But the leader of the Metropolitan Police Department told him that such a major matter involving infrastructure construction and national privacy has to be decided by the Tokyo City Council and even the National Assembly.Before a decision is made, it is necessary to investigate public opinion and public opinion to see whether public opinion supports it and whether it will affect votes or something.

It will take at least a year for this process to go down.

And the ending may not be possible.

"There are no surveillance cameras installed here."

"And don't even think about getting a camera to broadcast live."

"Now there are less than 10 minutes left, it's too late."

In the 5s when there was no WiFi, no smartphones, no 4G, 3G, 2G, and even 90G construction had just rolled out, the four words "live broadcast" still existed far away from ordinary people.

Only TV stations have the equipment to broadcast live.

And this live broadcast device is not "wireless".

Instead, the camera is connected to the cable, and the cable is connected to the wired live broadcast equipment of the satellite OB van.

If you want to solve problems with live broadcasting...

Then the TV station has to drive the satellite broadcast vehicle under the Tokyo Tower within 10 minutes, pull a camera cable at least 300 meters long, and connect it from the ground to the special observatory at a height of 250 meters——

Among other things, such a long line of TV stations may not be able to be produced at all.

Of course, they can also remove the equipment from the OB truck first, then take the elevator to the 150-meter large observatory, then move the live broadcast equipment to the fire ladder, climb to a height of more than 200 meters with a load, and finally continue upwards. The live camera connected to the cable is sent to the special observatory at a height of 250 meters...

The last reporter who could run so fast seemed to be Clark Kent.

"No, can't you..."

"What about the telescope?"

"Can I use a telescope?"

Miss Sato thought of something again.

"No...the bomb is at a height of 250 meters, which telescope are you going to use?"

The screen is installed directly above the bomb, and if you want to see the screen, you have to look down from a high position.

But the special observatory of Tokyo Tower is already the tallest building nearby.

And because of the mercury rod detonation device, the bomb can hardly be moved, nor can it withstand any overturning.

It took Lin Xinyi more than a minute to carefully move it by half a meter, risking his life.

It is also impossible for him to move the bomb to the window, or even turn it over so that it faces the screen outside the window.

And binoculars cannot see through walls and ceilings.

If Lin Xinyi hadn't moved the bomb to the window, people outside would still not be able to see a bomb hidden inside the building even if they used binoculars.

So using a telescope doesn't work either.

"Is it okay to use a helicopter?"

"A telescope from a helicopter?"

Concerned about chaos, Ms. Sato's suggestion is getting more and more outrageous.

"This..." Lin Xinyi replied helplessly: "I only have about ten minutes in total, and now I have less than ten minutes left."

"With the efficiency of the Metropolitan Police Department, will the helicopter come in time?"

This made Ms. Sato feel cold.

It happened so suddenly.

Time is too tight.

She knew that even if the helicopter of the Mobile Rescue Team was dispatched, it would take less than 10 minutes for the crew to take off, and then fly from the flight base in the suburbs of Tokyo to Tokyo Tower.

As for the helicopters of private organizations such as TV stations and large enterprises, the dispatch efficiency is even lower, and the movements are even slower.

Anyway...

After the man in the windbreaker left, Lin Xin only had 16 minutes left in his hand.

Even if many tricks are theoretically feasible, it is too late to use them.

Lin Xinyi completely dispelled Miwako Sato's fantasy.

The flower of the Metropolitan Police Department was silent for a while.

The nightmare seemed to repeat itself before her eyes.

"no no…"

Miwako Sato bit her lip tightly.

A crazy and decisive idea emerged from her mind:

"Mr. Lin, why don't you let me go?!"

"Let me replace you!"

Although it is only 8 or 9 minutes away from the explosion time.

However, the distance from Kasumigaseki, where the headquarters of the Metropolitan Police Department is located, to Tokyo Tower is only about 2 kilometers.

With her drag racing skills, even in the busiest city center of Tokyo, she can run this section of road within 1 or 2 minutes.

Counting the time it takes to get the car upstairs and take the elevator straight up to the special observatory, if she runs at the speed of Jackie Chan... Maybe she can barely catch up and replace Lin Xinyi.

And this is Miwako Sato's determination:

"Let me go!"

"Mr. Lin, let me go!"

She didn't want to see such a tragedy happen in front of her again.

If it had to happen, the person she would rather sacrifice was herself.

This moved Lin Xinyi very much...