Fog Formula-Warning Book of Fog City Search Chief's Strange Talk

"boom--"

I saw the twisted and bent black car structure in the hot burning fireball on the street downstairs, and the crackling and crackling sound from the fire. Tsubaki Yamauchi propped up his hands, slowly straightened up from the tempered glass fence on the terrace, and turned to look at Hana Asahina beside him.

No one could have survived a car that had been destroyed like this. That car is indeed the special weapon of the search bureau, and the overall protection has been strengthened. But what hit it was an anti-tank missile snatched from the arsenal of the high-tech zone. Under that kind of powerful bombardment, no matter what kind of vehicle it was, it could only turn into a burning fireball.

"Let's go, it's over. Miss, your gift is in vain."

The legal adviser yawned, stretched his arms outstretched, and his proud figure showed curves in the night wind during the movements. Then he half-stretched his left arm, and stretched out his arm to get close to Asahina Hana's body next to him.

"You can't hide it when you give it away. It's the kind of publicity in the hall. Later, you have to think about how to explain the gift to all parties. Really, Miss is causing trouble for us wage earners."

"Xue Jianze has indeed been closed for too long."

The delicate body of the female consultant was fragrant, but Asahina Hana's body leaning against the fence did not move at all, ignoring her teasing. Still just leaning on the railing, looking around at the dark street below.

"Xue Jianze has been isolated from the outside world in the past five years. There are indeed too many changes. Now the desperadoes can't even kill people."

"What do you mean?" Tsubaki Yamauchi was taken aback.

"If I were one of those desperadoes, I would shoot a few shots at that car first to test the reaction. The street downstairs is very long and spacious. Things like cars can't run away, and I can use individual rockets later. Totally in time."

Hana Asahina commented.

"When the car came out of the garage, the high beams were blinding, and the interior lights of the car were completely dark. We can't see the situation inside the car from a condescending angle like ours. If the car is destroyed, how do you know if there is anyone in it?"

"——?!" Tsubaki Yamauchi's eyes widened instantly, and he suddenly turned his head to look down.

"This is just the beginning."

...

It is indeed just beginning.

As if responding to Asahina Hana's words, the street lights on the street suddenly went out one by one. In just a few seconds, the entire block lost all light, and the only source of light in this area was the burning ruins of the black car. The instantly extinguished light brought severe visual discomfort, and the intense darkness instantly filled every pair of pupils who were paying attention to this place. The darkness enveloped the whole neighborhood

Only the dark clouds above the sky were scattered slightly, and a little white moonlight was sprinkled in the gaps.

Someone at the central hub cut off the power to this entire area! The first-mover advantage of those thugs who were in ambush to see Shenxiu was lost in an instant. At this moment, both sides fell into the darkness at the same time, from an ambush to a mutual hunting in the dark. Looking at it from a high altitude, all the light sources in a quarter of the entire upper city suddenly went out from a center, like a drop of thick ink dripping on the "star map".

"Flash bomb!"

The sudden darkness seemed to make some people in the shadows panic and shouted subconsciously. But he regretted it the moment the words came out, and he shouted again without even caring to catch his breath.

"……etc!"

It's too late. Fiery flares pulled a thin thread-like white tail flame and rose from the top of a tall building. However, the moment it rose into the air, the light also illuminated the figure of the man himself in the darkness. The gunshot sounded almost at the same time as the sharp piercing sound of the flare. The person who developed the flare was like being hit by a heavy hammer in the air and fell down instantly.

"There! On the wall!"

Suddenly someone yelled like this, which instantly attracted everyone's attention. Although the flare made the launcher a target, it also illuminated the neighborhood in the dark, allowing the ambushing people to see this frightening scene.

It was a scene that absolutely violated the laws of physics. Under the eyes of everyone, they saw the hooded figure running on the 90° vertical wall like walking on the ground! It's like a black eagle rising from the ground! That posture is so light and agile, as if he was mocking all physicists with his actions. His feet were riding on the smooth limestone walls, as if walking on the ground!

"Da da da da da da --!"

Everyone was stunned by the scene, but some people reacted quickly and shot at the hooded boy on the wall. A series of gunshots followed, and sparks shot around behind the boy, but none of the bullets could hit him. he. However, the boy in the hood can even change direction from side to side during this vertical run! His posture of running on the wall is as flexible as if he had wings!

Even the quick reaction from the shock did not bring any benefits to these ambushers! Those machine guns erected on the roof spouted flames and exposed their positions at the same time! A bullet flew up from the street below and precisely pierced their eyebrows. The faster the ambusher reacted, the sooner he was exposed and was killed by the god of death. The dark long street below was like the abyss of the god of death.

What they are facing is not a single "Jian Shenxiu" and a single "Marksias"! Their ambush target is the trump card combination of the search bureau!

"There's another one down there! By the fire!"

At this moment, they realized that there was another person on the street on the ground! That man was so blatant and upright that he stood arrogantly beside the burning ruins of the black car, holding a gun in his left hand and his right hand, and even lit a cigarette by the burning flames of the black car! That was the only light source on the street! The figure of this person should have been spotted by the outlaws immediately, but the flares fired suddenly interfered with their plan, causing the outlaws' attention to hit Marchesias who was running on the wall.

That flare was indeed useful, otherwise it would have been because Shenxiu was attracting firepower on the frontal battlefield, and that eagle-like young man would have leaped silently to the top floor in the darkness to start hunting. But the situation was reversed because of that flare, making Markesias the one who was focused on the fire instead. However, the pair who were aware of the situation immediately switched roles, seeing Shenxiu standing on the street and aiming at all the firepower points above that aimed at Markesias. The battlefield situation is ever-changing, and the relationship between covering and being covered has never been rigid and fixed!

At this moment, the roles were switched again, and after being discovered, Shenxiu also started to run. Compared with the smooth mirror on the wall, the terrain of the vehicles parked on the street and the eaves on both sides is far more complicated than that of the wall. The chief searcher was flying lightly on the street to avoid stray bullets while holding a gun. Tide's slanted bullets left nothing but bright streaks of sparks on roofs, walls, and tarmac in vain. On the contrary, those firepower points on the top of the building misfired one after another. Obviously, the number of firepower points on the roofs on both sides of the road was as high as double digits, but at this moment, Jian Shenxiu suppressed them all with a gun!

It was a terrifying sense of rhythm. According to their information, this was Jian Shenxiu's first visit to the Asahina Hotel, but the current battle situation showed that the Chief Inspector knew far more about the conditions of this street than they imagined!

Although there are many firepower points arranged on the top of tall buildings, each of them has its own shooting angle. Seeing that Shenxiu's position is at most within the shooting angles of three or four of them at the same time. Seeing that Shenxiu made perfect use of the terrain of this area, the search chief relied on his ghost-like insight to grasp the positions between all the blind spots in the design, and took the most perfect route! Every time before entering the angle of a new firepower point, a bullet must fly and hit the direction of that shooting point, forcing the opponent to retreat. Obviously he was in a disadvantageous terrain by himself, but he suppressed all the ambushers on both sides at the same time!

"Master, I'm already in place."

Ten seconds later, I saw Markesia's voice coming from Shenxiu's earphones. After the light from the flares disappeared, the other party immediately lost the means to track him. Seeing that Shenxiu had only attracted his attention on the ground for more than a dozen seconds, this young man had already fled in the darkness again, hiding somewhere in the battle situation. .

Then his voice appeared in Jian Shenxiu's earphone, speaking softly.

[I'm in place]

"Da da da da—boom—!"

"knew."

However, the only one who responded to him was the sound of gunfire and explosions coming from Shenxiu's side, and he finally realized it after a long time. Markesias didn't intend to ask for more answers, but just informed him about the progress of his spiritual practice. Their tacit understanding for many years has made them all know what choices each other will make.

So the hooded boy slowly got up from a squatting position on the edge of the roof. He was at a high altitude at the moment without any guns in hand, but the moonlight penetrated through the gaps in the clouds and fell on him. The young man's movements cast a stretched shadow on the ground, and the edge of the shadow was a twisted and curved arc.

The picture reminds people of the devil spreading its wings under the moon and casting shadows on the world, with a certain degenerate aesthetic.

In the next second, his figure sprang out like a ghost, and appeared directly behind a machine gunner. The matte short dagger quietly wiped his throat without even splashing a trace of moonlight. He was concentrating on looking down at the machine gun fired by Shenxiu until he died, but he didn't notice any change, but his throat suddenly felt hot, and in the next second, his eyes widened and he clutched his neck and fell to the ground.

Only then did the companion beside him realize the abnormality, his eyes widened and he turned around in horror, raising his gun to shoot at the boy. But the boy stretched out his hand and grabbed the metal gun barrel indifferently, an astonishing heat rose from his palm, burning the whole gun barrel red in an instant. The wind knocked down his hood, revealing gray wolf ears between the boy's hair. Markesias' face suddenly magnified in the pupils of the outlaw, and then passed by his side.

The sniper's companion staggered and fell. The last scene he saw before his death was the pair of golden eyes burning like a wolf king on that still childish face.

It was the most perfect assassin at night, jumping briskly among the tall buildings like a wolf attacking at night on an ice field, or a bat dancing under the moon. Anyone who sees that figure in the shadows can't connect it with humans, it can only be some kind of legend, a chimera of some kind of monster. In this darkness, it seems that he has returned to his own territory. The matte short dagger in his left hand and the animal-like sharp claws in his right hand harvest life and exile the dead.

It was a silent hunt, the firepower of the outlaws lost their response one after another quietly, and the silence in the earphones of the people who were still alive was trembling. Xi Wei's judgment in the Venus Tower was quite decisive. When she realized that the two of them were ambushed, she immediately cut off the power supply to the entire area. Darkness is a hunting ground with hidden dangers, and the offensive and defensive roles in this hunting ground change instantly.

As the firepower points above fell silent one after another, Jian Shenxiu also gradually rushed up below. The search chief, with a sword left and a gun right, was dressed in black and red, rising and falling on the ground, moving over obstacles one after another with agility. The vehicles and decorations on the street became natural shelters, and Jian Shenxiu used his strength to roll over all the buildings that could be used. Both sides are in the dark, and no one can figure out whose position is. In this case, Jian Shenxiu, who didn't need to worry about accidentally injuring his companions, had some minor conveniences.

Compared with the accurate and cold assassination by Markesias above, the search chief who lit a cigarette on the wreckage of his car is even more open and closed. Without concealing his whereabouts, he broke into the alleys where the ambushers were hiding one after another, suppressed the enemy directly with fire, cut in with his sword, and shot them to death against the gun-wielding mob with his eyebrows raised. The street beneath the burning wreckage of the black car grew darker as the battlefield receded. However, those red eyes seemed to be able to see through all the shadows, accurately find those enemies, and kill them with one blow.

The roar of locomotives in the distance gradually approached. It was a vehicle looted from the high-tech zone's armory, with bullet holes all over it, and even the sign of the Metropolitan Police Department. The lurkers in the alley next to them began to become agitated. In the dark environment, there was a lack of communication in their eyes, and they even knew that Shenxiu was here at the moment, but they couldn't contain him. You can only judge where the battle is going by listening to the gunshots.

Seeing Shenxiu running wildly all the way on the street, but when he passed a certain intersection, he suddenly stopped as if he had predicted the future. The silver-white blade whizzed down in front of Jian Shenxiu and slashed through the air. When Jian Shenxiu stopped, he turned his wrist and tried to slash with his left side.

But this time he couldn't cut it out. Seeing that Shenxiu blocked the opponent's sword with his left hand, he slammed into the alley directly, and put the gun point of his right hand between the man's eyebrows.

Seeing Shenxiu close to his face at the last moment, he saw his own blood-stained face in his eyes, and also saw the clear fear of death and the barrel of a gun. But it was useless, the trigger was still snapped neatly.

The good will be rewarded with good, and the evil will be rewarded with evil. The murderer dies, this is Jian Shenxiu's homosexual revenge, this is Jian Shenxiu's [substantial justice].

...

"This chief inspector... is really not soft on killing people..."

Looking at the continuous explosion of gunshots below, Tsubaki Yamauchi's expression was a little subtle, and he seemed a little surprised.

"Kill or die." Asahina Hana looked at the dark street. At this moment, her sight has gradually adapted to the environment below, and she can still capture some clips from the condescending perspective. Hearing Tsubaki Yamauchi's words at this moment, he just said calmly.

"In this situation, there is nothing to sigh."

"That kind of thing is always said." Tsubaki Yamauchi shook his head. "But it's really getting started. In fact, most people are just pretending to be brave, right? He saw that Shenxiu, as the head of the search, is more ruthless than us gangsters..."

Tsubaki Yamauchi couldn't continue talking here, because she found Hana Asahina staring at her with a strange face.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with me?"

"No." Asahina shook her head honestly. "I'm just a little weird."

"Didn't we find someone to kill him?" The 17-year-old girl looked at her female consultant seriously.

"When did we 'bad guys' have the right to lament this kind of thing?"

"this……"

Tsubaki Yamauchi was speechless for a while, and even the group of attendants behind him were stunned. For a while, the eyes of the people on the entire terrace were focused on Asahina Hana.

"...Let's not talk about these things. Take your time."

However, Asahina Hana didn't care about the meaning of those eyes, but turned her eyes to the battlefield again.

"Seeing that Shenxiu hasn't exerted his full strength yet."

"Have you not used your full strength yet?" Tsubaki Yamauchi's eyes trembled slightly, showing surprise.

"What stopped him was the firepower that ransacked the entire arsenal! Jian Shenxiu only had two guns from you and his own in his hands. He is already at the level of a monster! If he knew in advance that he had We are so strong that we will even reconsider whether to tear our faces apart. How come we haven’t given our full strength yet?”

"But he is the head of the search bureau." Asahina Hana said softly.

"After Xue Jian Zeyong night, weirdness occurred frequently, and it was rampant. Every case was confusing and weird. Even the case of [Shoichi Yamada] we talked about today involved mysterious forces in the mist. The search bureau is dedicated to Against those weird organizations, how can the leader of such an organization be an ordinary person?"

"As the legend says, [wishing a wish to the mist may grant a mysterious wish]. This city is not someone who has not received a gift from the mist. [Wishers], or simply mysterious people who came out of the mist There is [mimesis]. They are all in this category, because they make a wish to the mist, and while losing something, they also receive a gift from the mist, which becomes [anomaly].”

"Miss, what do you mean... Seeing Shenxiu is one of the two?" Tsubaki Yamauchi frowned.

"Is the chief inspector of the investigation bureau who investigates [weird] actually a [weird]?"

"Mysterious origin, tyrannical strength, pale skin, gloves that never take off, and those rare red eyes. There are too many abnormal labels on him." Hana Asahina said.

"But no one can produce evidence, and no one knows what kind he is. Everyone is actually guessing, guessing what he is. Before all this is concluded."

"So take your time." Asahina Hana watched the battle from a distance.

"Those who wanted him dead certainly speculated about it. [They] prepared for this Mr. God-seeker..."

"It's a great gift."