The Buddhist way of life of Ke Xue Le Zi

The people arranged by Furuya Rei took over the subdued bomber. Among them, the one who belonged to Rum's men was taken away and detained by the police. Although they knew that nothing useful would be obtained from the interrogation, the process still had to be followed.

When Morofushi Keimitsu arrived late, he met several of his colleagues at the Metropolitan Police Department. He greeted them in a strange manner, and then asked Fuji what he had done and where he was now.

He came in a hurry, and Rum did not specify what happened in the email, so until now he still didn't know why Fuji was sent to the Metropolitan Police Department.

This is a good question.

After using threats and inducements to send Ida Kou and his girlfriend away, he was about to return to the Explosives Division, but on the way he met two of his colleagues who had disappeared for no reason some time ago.

The two of them actually couldn't explain the details of what happened. After the boy rejected their offer to send him back, in order to let Ida Hang go back and rest quickly, the three of them were about to separate after chatting for a few words. However, they didn't expect that a riot suddenly broke out in the interrogation room not far away.

Kenji Hagiwara was still checking his email to confirm the social event for tonight. Before he put his phone back into his pocket, he heard a loud noise. Jinpei Matsuda, who was standing next to him, stood up and looked towards the source of the sound.

The bomber, who had just been sent in, rushed out with a knife in his hand. He glanced in their direction and then rushed towards the corridor in panic.

"No, they didn't search us?" Hagiwara Ken and the other man were both dumbfounded. He looked at the bomber's back as he disappeared into the distance, and while quickening his pace to catch up with Matsuda Jinpei, he complained that the department he had taken over was too unreliable.

Sato Miwako followed closely behind, and after hearing this, she defended herself by saying, "We searched it! Who knows where he got it from!"

"It's probably behind the waistband. The knife looks like a kitchen knife. When we caught them before, this guy kept his back straight." Matsuda Jinpei gritted his teeth and sped up, trying to catch up with the bomber who knew he couldn't get away but was still fleeing in the Metropolitan Police Department.

The man was waving a kitchen knife around randomly. Although the lethality did not seem great, facing the police officers who were basically unprepared, many of them were injured.

There are very few people in the Metropolitan Police Department who can be in this position, and he is so brazen as to challenge the police with a knife. Kenji Hagiwara can imagine what the headlines of tomorrow's news will be.

Date Kou and Sato Miwako stayed behind to contact the hospital and take care of the police officers who were accidentally injured. Most of the people in the corridor were civilian staff holding case files. Although they were not completely helpless, what they had learned in the police academy had been lost during years of sitting in the office for long periods of time.

You can't blame them for not stopping the bomber. If these civilian personnel had acted rashly, there might have been a few more casualties, and the fleeing bomber might have even taken hostages.

While shouting at the police officers in front to move aside, Kenji Hagiwara winked at Jinpei Matsuda. Then he turned around and took a detour, intending to get to the other side first and surround the man with Jinpei Matsuda.

Both of them were confident in their own skills and could not let the bomber hurt people in the Metropolitan Police Department. At this moment, a warning was broadcast over the public broadcasting of the Metropolitan Police Department against the bomber.

Jinpei Matsuda glanced at the man in front who was running faster, and couldn't help but curse inwardly.

He remembered that it was this man who was driving the car at the time. If Kenji Hagiwara had not driven over to block the car when they were chasing it, the two men would have almost gotten away.

Jinpei Matsuda has never seen many people whose driving skills can match those of Kenji Hagiwara in his life, and the fugitive mentioned above is one of them.

This guy drives so fast and runs so fast it's almost unscientific.

There was a corridor after turning a corner. Not long after Jinpei Matsuda saw the man in front of him running past, he heard a loud threat.

Yi Dahang mentioned that this man was timid and cowardly, and he was instigated by another person to make the bomb to retaliate against his boss. He had a natural fear of the police, so he raised his hands in surrender when he saw the police surrounding him.

This is also the reason why this man, although he hurt people along the way, never dared to take hostages, because the police are police after all, and his fear would make his brain abandon the feasibility of this approach.

So the hostage he took must be a civilian.

Although it is not the time when the Metropolitan Police Department is most crowded, it does not mean that there are no ordinary people coming to do business.

Jinpei Matsuda felt a headache.

So why didn't they search this guy properly when they arrested him?

This group of people from the search class...

He was choked on the second half of his sentence, and when Jinpei Matsuda caught up, he only saw the man flying towards him. He quickly dodged to the side, kicked the knife that fell from the man's hand to the side, and then subdued the criminal who was actually in a semi-faint state.

He raised his head and looked in the direction where the prisoner was kicked. The sapphire-haired boy who had just spoken to others was half-crouching in front of the Labrador retriever, prying open the guide dog's mouth and letting it spit out the pieces of clothing it had torn out of its mouth.

Jinpei Matsuda glanced at the torn sleeve of his prisoner. Blood was seeping out from under the tattered cloth, and deep bite marks were faintly visible through the fabric.

Not far away, the whimpering guide dog rubbed its owner's hand, like a wronged child, with a faint hint of blood in its soft fur.

After telling these things in a general way to Keimitsu Morifushi, Kenji Hagiwara said that he was late and didn't see the whole process at that time, but he was still relieved about the ending.

"But the guide dog that has performed many great deeds in a row is still receiving bandage treatment."

Morobushi Kagemitsu knew that Miyano Shiho was planning to give Fuji a guide dog. It might be because of the brief friendship they had established, or it might be because the little girl felt that it was Lei who captured him and sent him to the laboratory, so his relationship with Lei must not be very good.

Adhering to the principle that the enemy of my enemy is my friend, the little inventor who was hailed as a genius contacted him a few days ago and inquired about the feasibility of sending Bu Er a guide dog.

He finally gave the most important reply from his heart, but he didn't expect the other party to send the guide dog away so quickly.

He originally thought that Fuji would not accept such a gift. After all, although it was not obvious, this person actually had a low tolerance for things like fallen hair, and even kept his distance from the little white mice used in experiments.

"Come to think of it, the name of that guide dog is strange." Kenji Hagiwara doesn't have many friends who keep pets. After all, police officers are extremely busy, and it's a good thing for them to be able to support themselves.

If I really wanted to get a pet or something, it would probably escape within the first week of bringing it home.

"And a name?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang was quite curious. He heard that people who read a lot would often quote words from books when naming themselves to express their wishes for them.

Although he saw that Bu Er read a lot of books, most of them were fairy tales. Before leaving the laboratory, he was still reading Cinderella.

It can't be Cinderella, right?

Judging from Bu Er's lazy nature of not wanting to think or move, this is not impossible.

Or maybe it was some chemical agent you came into contact with recently?

Hydrogen, helium, lithium, beryllium, boron? Carbon, nitrogen, oxygen, fluorine, neon?

Zhu Fu Jingguang was too far away from the knowledge he learned in high school and only remembered a few simple chemical substances, but he thought that Fuji would not be so casual.

Thinking of this, Zhu Fu Jingguang heard his classmate touch his chin and say, "My name is Miyano Xiaozhen."

Zhu Fushiki Kagemitsu: "...gin?"