Kanagawa Taoist College Students

Hero Domoto suddenly acted violently and hurt people. Li Xuehao was the only one who could react, but he did not move because he wanted to see what the purpose of Hero Domoto's final struggle was.

The wound on his left arm was definitely his Achilles' heel, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to commit such an act, which was tantamount to admitting that he was the murderer, before he was completely convicted.

The unlucky policeman was knocked down by Domoto Hideo, and the pistol from his waist was also snatched away by Domoto Hideo, who then pressed it against his temple.

The whole process was extremely short, and Hero Domoto's movements were clean and neat, as if he had practiced it thousands of times, without any lag at all. By the time the police around him reacted, he already had a hostage in hand.

This kind of swift skill surprised both Yamamoto Shigemitsu and Police Officer Nishimura. They thought they could only do this, but they didn't expect that Domoto Hideo, a star artist, could also do it.

Li Xuehao was the least surprised. He had already seen that the energy and blood in the hero Domoto's body was roughly the same as that of Yamamoto Shigemitsu. In other words, he alone could easily deal with seven or eight policemen.

"Mr. Domoto, please stop this. Doing this will only aggravate your crime." Faced with the arrest of his subordinate, Officer Nishimura was naturally unable to take any action and said in a deep voice.

"No, no, no, Officer Nishimura, you have to know that you can only convict me if you catch me. If you don't catch me, no one can convict me of my crime." Hero Domoto shook his finger at him. If He was humble before, but now he is crazy and unscrupulous.

"You can't run away, Mr. Domoto!" Officer Nishimura looked at him seriously. Even if the other party has hostages now, he will definitely not be able to run away in the end. Criminals can never defeat the just police. This is what he has always said. Something you believe in.

"Then let's give it a try." Hero Domoto grinned, and he pushed the pistol hard. The muzzle of the gun hit the unlucky policeman and screamed, "My request is very simple, bring my car to the door, and , prepare enough food for me for a month and put it in the car. I will take this guy in the car with me and wait until we get to a safe place before letting him go. Officer Nishimura, what do you think?"

"I can't possibly promise you." Officer Nishimura answered simply and forcefully.

"So, do you want him to die?" Hero Domoto looked cold, pointed the gun again, and the unlucky policeman let out another scream.

Officer Nishimura's face was gloomy. This was the first time he had encountered this situation, and it was very troublesome to deal with it. Of course he didn't want anything to happen to his subordinates, but he also didn't want to let the vicious gangster go.

"Officer Nishimura, my patience is very limited, so I hope you can make a decision immediately, because when my patience runs out, I will kill the hostage as soon as possible." Hero Domoto said in an understatement, but that's it The calm tone without any emotion gave people a chilling feeling.

"And I have a gun in my hand. I can definitely kill a few more people before I die." Hero Domoto added.

Perhaps this sentence had an effect. Officer Nishimura, whose expression changed several times, finally made a decision: "Yes, I can meet your request, but there is one thing, you must ensure the safety of the hostages!"

"There's no problem with that. After all, I don't want to kill anyone, so don't worry, as long as I think I'm in a safe place, I will definitely let him go." Hero Domoto nodded, not counting the hostages in his hands and what he said just now His tone, tall and handsome, made it almost unimaginable that he could be a ferocious gangster who killed his wife.

"Then please give me some time. I'll have someone prepare it now." After finishing speaking, Officer Nishimura turned around and ordered his subordinates to prepare everything that Hero Domoto had just asked for.

"Officer Nishimura, there is one thing I must remind you. You must not do anything that causes me to misunderstand. Otherwise, I will not be able to guarantee the safety of the hostages." Hero Domoto said with meaning.

Officer Nishimura understood what he was referring to, which was to warn them not to do anything secretly by the police, and nodded with a straight face.

"Very good, then we have the basis for a pleasant chat before the things are delivered." Hero Domoto said with satisfaction, but his hands did not loosen at all, and he still tightly controlled the unlucky policeman.

Officer Nishimura had no interest in having a pleasant chat with him at all. He avoided the unlucky policeman's look for help. When he glanced at a young man on the side, he couldn't help but frowned: "You useless person, please leave."

"No, Officer Nishimura, this brat wants to stay." Hero Domoto said.

"He is not a policeman." Officer Nishimura said solemnly.

"It is precisely because he is not a policeman that he needs to stay." Hero Domoto smiled faintly and looked at someone next to him with interest, "Kid, how did you know that my left hand was injured?"

As soon as these words came out, Officer Nishimura, who was about to say something else, suddenly stopped talking. Even Yamamoto Shigemitsu looked over with a hint of curiosity.

A certain boy had just come in. How did he know that Domoto Hideo's left hand was abnormal? After all, even they didn't notice this.

"If I say it's a guess, do you believe it, Mr. Domoto?" Li Xuehao asked calmly.

"I don't believe it!" Hero Domoto shook his head simply, and then as if he remembered something, he put aside this boy who made him feel weird and looked at Officer Nishimura again: "Officer Nishimura, you have long suspected that I am the murderer, right?"

Officer Nishimura looked at him noncommittally, neither denying nor admitting, but this silent attitude was already the best answer.

"I want to know why you think I am the murderer?" Hero Domoto was still staring at him closely. His intuition was very sensitive. From the first question asked by Officer Nishimura, he already knew that he was being targeted. . He didn't understand where he was exposed. It was clear that everything was in accordance with the pre-planned "script".

"Let me answer this question." Yamamoto Shigemitsu walked over, intentionally or unintentionally blocking someone in front of him, and vaguely showing a posture of protecting him, "Actually, it's very simple, because you let us After investigating your wife, it turned out that she died not long after. I don’t think this is a coincidence. Also, the police just came here, and then you also showed up. According to criminal psychology, the murderer usually returns to the scene of the murder. Firstly, it is to go to the scene to appreciate the 'masterpiece' that I am proud of, and secondly, of course, I want to know the police's movements as soon as possible. Mr. Domoto, I wonder if you are satisfied with this answer?"