On the way to the hospital, He Ma began to hum a tune to digest experience points as usual.
This time he hummed the theme song of Raiders of the Lost Ark, mainly because the policewoman said he looked like Dr. Indiana Jones when chasing the car.
So Hema digested the experience points twice tonight, and hummed the theme song of Indiana Jones.
Next, he plans to try those religious songs.
Humming "Amazing Grace" while shooting Kalashnikovs, this practical experience must increase rapidly.
Now that I have a look with Ma, the actual combat has risen to another level, and it seems that the effect of Indiana Jones' tune is not bad.
However, after you have a certain level, it will be very difficult to increase in actual combat.
Looking at the street fights again, the rise was lower than the car chase just now.
Thinking about it carefully, in the process of rescuing Amao, He Ma was too busy dodging bullets, but actually didn't hit people much.
Originally, Hema thought he could get some entries related to flash bullets, but he didn't.
It seems that the bullets have not flashed enough.
When will Kazuma have the ability to flash bullets like Rinio in "The Matrix"...
It is estimated that it is still early.
Kazuma felt that he had to practice to the point where Suzuki butler jumped directly from the helicopter without getting injured before thinking about it.
**
When the hospital arrived, He Ma got the news that Ah Mao was still in a coma, but he was out of danger.
"I'm still in a coma, mainly because my body is overdrawn." The attending doctor said calmly, "As long as we continue to supplement nutrition, there is no problem. As for when I will wake up, I can't give an exact time, about two days Bar."
He Ma breathed a sigh of relief, butler Suzuki took out a small gift bag and stuffed it into the hands of the attending doctor: "Professor Caiqian, you have worked hard."
Professor Caiqian accepted the gift package calmly: "Where, where, the Nanjo family's support for our hospital has saved countless lives, so the hospital naturally does its best to help the patients of the Nanjo family."
Watching all this, Kazuma suddenly thought of a lot of Japanese dramas that exposed the dark side of Japanese medical care, such as the giant white tower, the medical dragon, and the abnormal death with a little edge.
Professor Caiqian turned to Kazuma: "Kiryu-kun, do you want to go in and see how your apprentice is doing?"
As soon as Kazuma was about to answer, he heard Honami Nanjo's voice behind him: "Hema!"
Then came Mikako's voice: "Hema!"
Kazuma turned his head and saw Mikako pushing Chiyoko's wheelchair, followed by Nanjo and a large group of bodyguards.
He Ma: "When I handed my sister over to the police, did she not break her leg?"
Chiyoko showed a weak smile: "I haven't broken my leg now, I was just asked by them not to force myself."
He said "oh" with the horse, and then found that there was one person missing.
"Where... where are the eggs?"
Nanjo replied: "She said that the gate control at home is coming, so I sent someone to take her home first. Don't worry, I sent people around Jingu Temple and the fruit house. They and the fruit house themselves have their own workshops. There are dozens of them. No. resident helper."
And the horse nodded.
Sure enough, Jinguji is also the eldest lady, but it is not as wide as Nanjo, and the origin of the truth is probably longer than Nanjo's family.
Nanjo: "By the way, I brought Mikako's parents to the dojo for protection."
He Ma: ? ? ?
No, what do you mean by bringing Mikako's parents to the dojo? I'll see my parents directly when I get home, right
Still have this kind of operation
Mikako stuck out her tongue: "My mother is happy, but at the same time my father is sad."
He Ma: "And now I suddenly don't want to go home."
"Oh, I didn't really meet my parents. I told them well." Mikako waved her hand, "They already understand that we are a pure master-student relationship!"
Fuck, that sounds like a bigger problem.
He Ma: "I'll wait here until Ah Mao wakes up."
Professor Caiqian immediately said: "Then I can ask the head nurse to clear a nurse's lounge for you."
Mr. He and Ma felt that what Professor Caiqian said sounded a bit meaningful.
At this time, Butler Suzuki said, "Kiryu-kun, over the years, I have deeply realized how important it is for a man to have a safe haven to return to. So you must not take this matter lightly."
Kazuma glanced at Butler Suzuki, then at the girls, and nodded: "I understand."
**
Detective Shiratori crossed the cordon with his partner, Detective Takayama.
He stood at the door, looked at the marks on the ground, and then looked up at the water tower in the distance.
"This is the sniper spot, where the two captives were directly shot to death." The technician who was still collecting evidence looked up and explained.
"The rifle was recovered?" Shiratori asked.
Onishi Criminal Police who was in charge of the scene just came out of the factory building at this time, so he replied casually: "It's recycled, it's like throwing it there on purpose for us to recycle."
Gao Shan detective asked suspiciously: "Why did you do this on purpose?"
"Because there is no way to recover the bullet, we will use the bullet to confirm the type, model, and rifling characteristics of the firearm." This time, the Shiratori detective replied, "There is no need to keep this gun, it is a burden."
At this time, Sakuma, who was in charge of the on-site command, came out of the yard: "Hey, Shiratori, long time no see. Now it's time to need your professional knowledge and experience."
Shiratori glanced at Sakuma: "You are actually responsible, I thought it was Aramaki. My professional knowledge and experience tell me that this is a Korean gang riot."
"Really?"
Shiratori: "For me, there is no difference between North and South, we will all call them Koreans."
As he said that, Detective Shiratori gently pushed Sakuma away, entered the factory, glanced at it and muttered: "Slaughterhouse, I guess it's organ trafficking. The gangs from the north are either organ trafficking or anesthetics, and they use this to exchange dollars.
"How many organs were found?"
Sakuma pointed to the temporary place opened by the forensics department next to it. Many technicians were busy on the plastic sheet laid on the ground, identifying the frozen organs.
"So few? This is a backup place. With such a heavy firepower gang, there must be a mature factory." The white bird detective frowned.
Sakuma: "Yes, we also think that there must be at least one other place. We also think that the group that your old acquaintance Kiryu and Ma killed was going to tie his sister to that place."
The detective Shiratori had heard about the bravery of Kiryu and Ma before he came, so he could only scratch his head at this moment: "This guy, he hasn't become a criminal police officer yet, so he just shows off like this. In the future, he will enter the Metropolitan Police Department. All my colleagues are going to fight every day with all kinds of monsters and monsters."
"Your old acquaintance also reminded the PMC of Nanjo's family who first arrived at the scene to check the mouths of the two captives and take out the dentures with cyanide." Sakuma was speechless, "If his previous files were not so clean and reliable , I would definitely consider him a sleeper agent of some intelligence agency."
Detective Shiratori pouted, and then gestured to Detective Takayama: "Let's go and see the inside of the factory."
Gao Shan nodded.
Shiratori led Gao Shan in.
Sakuma just looked at them without stopping.
After entering the factory, Takayama detective asked: "Shouldn't we get more information from that Sakuma?"
"Let me tell you, never trust the spies. They will never tell you the truth. They will either have reservations or lie to you."
Detective Shiratori put on his gloves while talking.
"Also, let me remind you that people from the CIA will arrive in a while, and when they see the men in sunglasses who are incompatible with the whole scene, they will act as if they don't exist."
"clear."
Detective Shiratori began to inspect the scene.
"Tsk, there are a lot of bullet holes. Judging from the bullet holes on the ground and the wall, someone shot at this location..." The white bird detective stood up and pointed to his feet, "What did he shoot? Who is this figure on the ground? ?”
On the ground there is a human figure drawn with chalk by the forensics department, and a sign is placed next to it.
In the center of the ground circled by chalk, there are several bullet holes.
"This man also fired back the gun angrily. He was obviously very emotional. Why?" Bai Niao detective continued to ask.
No one can answer.
Detective Onishi said: "I suggest you wait for Shigeru Ikeda, who witnessed the incident, to wake up before asking him. But I'm not sure if Gongan will give you a chance to ask. Those people... always talk about it.
"I feel that what happened this time will be covered up again with a gas explosion or something."
"Such a fierce gunshot, say a gas explosion?" Gao Shan detective was speechless.
"As long as the media is well controlled, it doesn't matter whether the surrounding residents hear gunshots or gas explosions. What they tell others is at best taken as bragging, and it starts to be distorted when it is passed on to the second person."
Onishi detective said disapprovingly.
The white bird detective snorted: "Those reporters, although they don't want to admit it, they do have the power to shape the truth. And compared to the stories that happened in the secluded neighborhood here, the reporters are probably more willing to follow the stories that happened on the main road Exciting chase battle.
"I bet a script will be sent to Toei's production committee tomorrow, maybe the starring role will be Ken Takakura."
**
At the same time, in front of the ten-machi small hill.
"Ah, yes, yes. Sure enough, I took the wrong road with the horse last time. He probably didn't see clearly at night." Jinguji Yuzao walked quickly to the statue of Jizo Bodhisattva standing quietly by the roadside. The scarf is extraordinarily bright and eye-catching in the thick ink-like night.
"At night, it's raining heavily again, so it's normal to misjudge the way."
Jinguji said as he opened the small package in his hand, and took out exquisite Japanese snacks from it.
"My house is a wagashi house, and the tribute is absolutely unmistakable. Please accept it with a smile."
Jinguji Tamazao placed the tribute, clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and prayed quietly for a while.
After praying, she opened her eyes, the bright pupils reflecting the moonlight.
She stood up and turned to look at the lights of thousands of houses in Tokyo in the night.
"Tonight...it's really not peaceful."
The night wind blew, and the surrounding night seemed to be thicker. It seemed that even the light of the street lamps was limited in the range of illumination.
In such a dark night, anyone who saw a girl from Jinguji Yuzao standing alone on this eerie road would break out in a cold sweat.
But Jinguji Yuzao has no fear, probably because she often sneaks out of the house like this to visit various supernatural places, and she is used to it.
**
One night passed quickly, and the next morning, when I got up with the horse, I heard the noise in my yard.
He put on his clothes in doubt, and was about to go to the dojo to see what happened when he left the bedroom. As a result, he ran into Mrs. Fujii who might be helping to prepare breakfast on the way—that is, Mikako's mother.
"Morning, Master Kiryu." Keiko Fujii smiled, "Are you going to wash your face?"
"Uh..." He Ma is not used to it.
Ms. Fujii Keiko is already looking at her son-in-law. Obviously, compared to Mikako, her mother is extremely aggressive. Yesterday, this aunt was planning to stuff her daughter into Kazuma's bedroom.
Obviously Honami Nanjo also stayed at the dojo yesterday.
"What's the noise outside?" He Ma changed the subject.
"Ah, there are a lot of reporters here. Your sister Chiyoko went out to sweep the floor in the morning, but she was dragged away and couldn't come back. The reporters asked how it is now."
Hearing this, Hema hurriedly said, "Oh, then I have to go out and rescue Chiyoko."
Then he ran away from Aunt Fujii Keiko without looking back.
Kazuma went out from the side of the dojo to the yard, and as soon as he turned the corner of the house, he saw Chiyoko blocked outside the main entrance by a group of reporters with long guns and short cannons.
"Miss Chiyoko! Tell us what kind of person your brother is!"
"Miss Chiyoko, what did you do after you were arrested yesterday?"
"Miss Chiyoko!"
When He Ma heard this, he immediately went into a rage: What the hell, why did you still ask if you were arrested
So he angrily stepped forward and shouted: "Enough of you! Don't harass my sister!"
The reporters all turned their heads to look at Hema, and someone shouted: "It's him! The photo of Kuixingqi's individual victory released by the Quanjian Federation is him!"
So the reporters flocked to Hema, but a few reporters gave up on the big news about Hema and continued to ask Chiyoko.
"Kiryu and Mr. Ma! Who did you defeat yesterday, can you tell me?"
"Tiryu and Mr. Ma! You smashed so many car roofs yesterday, who will pay for it?"
"What kind of experience is it like to run and catch up with the fleeing van?"
He Ma was also taken aback for a moment, the scene was a bit scary.
But He Ma immediately took out his experience accumulated as a business representative in his previous life, and began to talk freely: "I don't know who the people who kidnapped my sister yesterday, but I'm sure they are not good people."
The police had warned Jean and Ma not to talk about firearms even if they were interviewed.
"It is said that these people have guns, is that true?" A reporter asked which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted.
"I don't know." He Ma shook his head. "The situation was very dangerous at that time. I didn't have the energy to confirm what weapon the opponent was using. Maybe there were some modified powerful air guns."
He Ma suddenly discovered that he seemed to have the ability to open his eyes and tell nonsense in front of the camera.
So he continued to talk eloquently, bragging about whatever he thought of, which stunned the reporters for a moment.
Don't say it, it's quite cool to brag to the camera.