I let you be a fugitive, not to set up a private army.

He continued, "When I went to check the murderer's car that had been dug up, he was committing another crime. The first one was on 139th Street. The murderer drove a taxi and randomly killed three passers-by."

"Then on Route 135, they killed another pedestrian, and on Route 132, they stopped their police car, killing four of our officers and a pedestrian."

Akagawa Ming took a deep breath. "Finally, the murderer loaded the police car, dragged the nine bodies across the cordon and arrived at the shrine. The 12 officers remaining here were all confirmed dead from gunfire. Over."

When he finished speaking, the video conference exploded.

Some high-ranking officials of the Dongdu General Administration and the directors of various divisions who had just received the news could not help but speak out:

"That means that bastard killed 16 of our officers. Damn him."

"There are 10 ordinary people, and this thug deserves to be cut into pieces."

"How could he kill the 12 police officers who stayed in the shrine alone? Is it possible that he had other helpers?" someone analyzed calmly.

"No." Akagawa Ming answered the question, "The surveillance cameras around the shrine have not been damaged. I just checked the surveillance footage. The murderer's marksmanship... is world-class."

World-class gunmanship!!

When the video footage was transmitted to the meeting, the murderer was seen getting out of the car, and he shot at the police officer who was about to draw his gun, every time quickly, like killing a chicken.

Moreover, his shooting skills were extremely accurate. He could kill people with one shot, including forehead, throat, temple...

The picture caused an uproar in the meeting:

"I suspect this man isn't a professional killer at all, but an agent sent by a certain country to cause trouble."

"This is clearly a provocation to our Toudou Police Department and the entire Sakura Police Department!"

"With this level, even Chen Yongxiao, the world's most wanted criminal, is probably no better than him."

"..."

Hearing this, everyone was stunned:

"Is it possible that it was him?"

"I think it's possible, but I'm not sure."

"Quiet, let me summarize." The director of Dongdu, who had been silent until now and was looking through the documents, lowered all his voice. "As for the murderer's motive, let's first look at the person who was killed."

"Mr. Fujitani is a well-known figure in the education field, developing educational materials. I took a quick look at the information on those deceased passersby, and there's almost no connection between them. However, one thing they all did have in common was that they had visited the Gunkoku Shrine."

"There are also more than a dozen police officers who died. Look at the blood-stained inscription on the shrine's stone tablet: Guardian ghosts... Anyone who protects the shrine will be killed without mercy."

The chief knocked on the table. "Everyone, the murderer's motive is clear. He was targeting our Military Shrine. The 26 deaths so far are likely far from the end..."

"Until we kill and capture that guy, more people will die. A steady stream of them will die. Please don't let your guard down. This time, our opponent is formidable and formidable."

"Now I officially name this series of cases: The Dongdu Spring Blood Murder Case."

"There are troublemakers at the entrance of the No. 1 Group Company on Route 27. Please send the nearest police car immediately."

"Police car number 6 received and is on its way."

Listening to the broadcast information in the police car, Chen Jiajun put on a police jacket and drove the police car No. 13 to Yiben Group.

A reminder came from the headset: Yiben Group's corporate culture has always advocated visiting military and national ghost shrines, and it is a key target for cleanup.

Very good, a group of Dragon Soul Coins.

The original inventory, plus the Flying Monkey Sea Incident, plus the militarists killed last night and this morning, now has more than 50 Dragon Soul Coins in stock.

A few minutes later, a police car drove into the parking space of the Yiben Group.

I heard a group of about 20 workers were asking for their wages. There were more than a dozen security guards standing at the door, and there was a minor physical conflict between the two sides.

Open the car door...

"Brother police officer, come and have a cigarette. I don't know why those troublemakers are so crazy and are causing trouble. Please arrest them quickly." A group manager ran over and handed over a cigarette.

Chen Jiajun picked up a hammer from the pile of weapons on the co-pilot's seat. He was tired of using knives and wanted to change his taste.