Coroner Coroner

Ha ha ha ha…

The man in the windbreaker smiled even more ferociously.

In his eyes, the busy policemen in the distance are all pawns that he can manipulate casually, and a single step of his foot can startle a nest of ants.

The flustered behavior of the policemen at this moment is the good show he has been waiting for for a long time.

"Closed off the park and evacuated the staff, but are you afraid to find the bomb?"

"Heh... These guys are worried that I will break my promise and suddenly detonate the bomb?"

"It really measures the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."

The man in the windbreaker's wretched cheeks became even more wretched.

He is indeed a man of his word.

Since Lin Xinyi gave his life in exchange for the bomb, he would not go back on his word and detonate the bomb in breach of contract.

after all…

He still has a lot of gadgets like bombs.

This game is over, you can play the next game.

His game doesn't simply end with the death of a cop.

It will only be like the unscrupulous krypton gold mobile game, the version is getting more and more frequent, the force is getting harder and harder, and the cannibalism is getting worse.

It's just that ordinary games just ask for money, but his game asks for life.

"Wait, Metropolitan Police Department..."

"I'll be back soon."

The man in the windbreaker was admiring the joyful scene of the police being played around by him, but he was already planning the next round of bomb attacks in his heart.

But at this moment...

"Don't wait."

"If you want to 'come back', you can do so now."

A cold voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Who?!" The man in the windbreaker had goose bumps all over his body.

He looked back abruptly, only to see a figure of a young man quietly appearing under the cold moonlight.

"who am I?"

"You can call me Officer Jianggu."

Furutani Zero replied in a cold tone.

"Officer..." The man in the windbreaker said with a gloomy face, "The cop?!"

He subconsciously wanted to turn around and run away, but he forgot that he was on the rooftop.

The road to the rooftop has been blocked by Jiang Gu Ling.

And looked up over the guardrail, looked down:

At some point downstairs, there was a group of shadowy figures.

It was only then that the man in the windbreaker realized that while he was busy admiring the show through the binoculars, his hiding place had been unknowingly surrounded by plainclothes police.

"How, how could this be?!"

The man in the windbreaker trembled in fright:

"You... how do you know I'm here?!"

"It's very simple." Furutani Rei shrugged: "After the Tokyo Tower exploded, your sketch portrait has already appeared on TV."

"And you yourself are unlucky to be recognized by passers-by."

That's right, the one who reported him was just a "passerby".

And this "passerby" is actually Noah's Ark.

When the man in the windbreaker threatened the audience with bombs and took the elevator to leave the special observatory alone, he never thought of it, and it was impossible to think of it:

This special observatory built alone at a height of 250m, in order to ensure the signal strength of tourists' mobile phones on the observatory, a micro base station is independently installed.

This tiny base station is dedicated to providing signal services for this special observatory.

So it's the same principle as the last time I used the hotel's micro-base station in Izu to confirm that Aramaki Yoshiichi entered the hotel.

When the man in the windbreaker was alone, he took the elevator first to leave from the special observatory, and left from the signal range of the observatory base station.

His mobile phone number has been individually identified by Noah's Ark from the mobile phone numbers of more than 20 tourists at the scene.

Once the mobile phone number is locked, real-time base station positioning can be performed on the mobile phone number.

So after confirming that the man in the windbreaker absconded to the vicinity of Showa Park and remained still for a long time, Noah's Ark directly borrowed a public phone and sent an anonymous report to the police as an enthusiastic public.

"Someone said they saw you in a residential area near Showa Park."

"Although the exact location is unclear, but..."

"The Metropolitan Police Department has become serious this time."

The error of mobile phone signal positioning is very large, and it is as much as several hundred meters in the city.

But this time the Metropolitan Police Department was completely enraged. It mobilized efficiently from top to bottom and executed it quickly. Nearly a hundred experienced plainclothes policemen were released in one breath.

So many policemen surrounded the residential area in the dark, and after nearly an hour of drag-net investigation, they finally used this most traditional method of solving crimes to lock the specific location of the man in the windbreaker.

"Do you understand now?"

"Your game is over."

Jiang Guling issues a cold ultimatum.

"I, I..." The man in the windbreaker turned pale with horror, broke out in cold sweat, and couldn't even speak clearly.

No help, really no help!

He is done!

The serial bomber who was so powerful just now was so frightened that his legs went limp.

"asshole…"

Police officer Jiang Gu who could barely keep calm.

At this time, he became angry because of the ugly appearance of the man in the windbreaker:

"Ogiwara, Matsuda...Damn it..."

"They died at the hands of a wretched mouse like you!"

Jiang Gu Ling showed a rare expression of gnashing his teeth in anger.

That anger quickly turned into bone-chilling coldness:

"Asshole, let me ask you..."

"Do you still remember the names of Ogiwara Kenji and Matsuda Jinpei?"

"I..." The man in the trench coat was momentarily at a loss for words.

The two policemen who died at his hands were once his proudest achievement.

Of course he had an impression of these two names.

But in the face of police officer Jianggu's murderous gaze, he dared not make a sound at all.

Sure enough, the Jianggu police officer said coldly:

"They are all my best friends."

"It's my classmate in the police academy."

"do you understand?"

"I..." The man in the windbreaker trembled in fright.

The other party's murderous intent, which was almost condensed into substance, was so frightening that he almost peed.

He didn't feel like he was confronting the police at all.

Instead, he was facing a gangster who had killed many people.

No, it seemed scarier than that.

Is this kind of murderous aura really something a policeman can have?

In a daze, the man in the windbreaker felt that he was not arrested by the Metropolitan Police Department, but by some horrible criminal organization.

"I, I plead guilty..."

"I, I surrender!"

"I am willing to accept the trial!"

The man in the windbreaker was trembling with fright, wishing he could change into handcuffs now and tie himself up.

"Judgment? Huh..."

Jiang Gu Ling stared at him quietly:

"You don't seem to be afraid of the trial of the law at all?"

Not afraid.

It's just not that scary.

Even though the windbreaker man's unspeakable crimes, after being arrested, he would definitely be sentenced to death.

But he wasn't too scared.

why?

The man in the windbreaker doesn't need to say the reason, Jiang Gu Ling probably knows it in his heart:

Because Japan's death penalty system is too lenient.