Today I Am a Hostage Again

A legend circulated among all the police officers who searched the Metropolitan Police Department. The name of this legend was-Aizawa Sora.

This young man named Sora Aizawa is like a **** of mildew. If nothing else, just take some robberies and kidnappings in Tokyo, especially when there are major cases, they can always be the victims. A figure of a black-haired and blue-eyed teenager was found, and there was a 90% chance that he was held hostage by the kidnappers.

Even though not everyone has the privilege to meet Aizawa Sora with their own eyes, he has definitely heard of the name.

Officer Sato is also an effective officer in the search class. He often mobilizes with Mugure 13 and is not unfamiliar with Aizawa. Just like the emotion that Police Officer Mumu had just sent out, after experiencing it several times, she actually wanted to say something.

"According to the traces of the bank scene and the clues obtained from the surveillance video, at least three of this group of robbers have Kikura in their hands." Shiratori Rensaburo was late and walked to the side of Mumu Shisan and whispered. Regarding clues to the kidnappers, "There were five people who robbed at the time. In addition to that, one person had been waiting outside the bank. The identity of that person has been identified. Gao Cun Xun, 29, was a racer in an underground racing circuit. , We got rid of the tattoos on his neck and found out his identity."

Ren Saburo Shiratori scanned the five people on the scene, and then said: "Xun Takamura is 1.76 meters tall and thin. He is not among the few people here. It may be that he was looking for an escape nearby before we arrived. Your car."

Mumu Shisan's expression also became serious, "Yes."

"Now they have hostages. If Gao Cun Xun finds the car, I'm afraid he will..."

As police officers, they must pay attention to the personal safety of innocent people. Many gangsters use hostages as a threat when they are desperate, because this is their duty and their obvious weakness.

"In terms of hostages, I think we might not need to worry too much." Mikako Sato's gaze passed through the colleague who was on guard in front, and fell on Aizawa Sora who was standing in the front with the culprit's neck. Even in the face of so many police officers holding wooden warehouses, even if their heads were held up with wooden warehouses, this young man was as indifferent as ever, without any panic.

In many cases, when the police are rescuing, what they worry about the most is not how fierce the culprits are, but the hostages' lack of cooperation.

When they face Mu Cangkou and their lives are threatened, their brains will be blank, confused, crying hysterically, and even constantly moving because of being too flustered. Not only has it improved the difficulty of rescue by the police, it has even protected the safety of the robbers without knowing it.

"If Aizawa Sora, we don't need to worry about him not cooperating, and even he will...self-help." Mikako Sato's eyes flashed, she has confidence in this young boy, and the basis of these confidence comes from Mikako Sato. Know the cases.

Not to mention Aizawa Sora's indifferent and unchanging mentality, his skill is even worse than many police officers.

In the several incidents that Sato Miwako knew, Aizawa finally got out of trouble by himself.

This is also the reason why Police Officer Mumu still expresses that emotion even in such a dangerous situation. Of course, this is also a sigh from the depths of the soul.

Ren Saburo Shiratori glanced in surprise at the boy in uniform and the only boy held captive and the only calm boy, "Is he Aizawa Sora?"

I've only heard Aizawa's name all the time, and Shiratori Rensaburo has seen Makoto Aizawa for the first time.

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The police and the group of robbers had been facing off for a long time, the sun slowly set to the west, and the sky gradually dimmed.

The robber, who was originally with the old **** and consciously holding his victory, frowned, and the marks of the brows were revealed on the mask.

"Why the gecko kid hasn't come back yet!" The man asked his companion loudly. Because of the anxiety and anger in his heart, the blue veins on his arm bulged, and the mouth of the hand Kura Kura gave Aizawa Sora's head several times.

Aizawa Sora's ears are sensitive, perhaps not as good as those whose personality is hearing, but the loud shouting so close is no less than a thunder in his ear.

Aizawa Sora showed his first expression after being held for so long—disgust.

He raised his hand and rubbed his ears, "Uncle, please be quiet when you speak, it will cause trouble to the hostages."

The man's expression is fierce: You know that you are a hostage in my hand!

Aizawa ignored the mood swings of the person behind him, his blue eyes looked at Officer Mumu, and he tapped his fingers regularly in front of him, relying on the presence of no robbers beside him and in front of him. Use Morse code to send a message to the police, to the effect: When will you do it?

These people have never thought that even the older kids would even know Morse code.

The policemen who saw Aizawa's behavior: "..."

As expected... Aizawa Sora...

They have also seen what it means to be brazen.

Officer Meguki glanced behind him, Shiratori Ren Saburo leaned into his ear and said a few words.

Mugure was silent for two seconds, and said to Shiratori Rensaburo: "Notify the sniper, do it."

On the roof of the Ningsheng Central Hospital in the northwest, a man with light blond hair and dark skin is holding a sniper rifle, watching every move on the scene from the scope.

When I saw Aizawa Sora's face clearly, a touch of surprise appeared on the man Junsu's face.

He had the impression of this child. A few years ago, when they were students at the police school, he had seen him in the training base of Hanizuka's home. At that time, he was kidnapped, and in the end he saved them. Later, after joining the organization, it was accidentally learned from other people that the man who was shot and killed by him was also a member of the organization. At that time, he was thinking that his fate with the black organization began at that time.

It may be the indifferent performance of children who were less than eight or nine years old at that time, which left a deep impression on Jiang Gu Ling. A few years later, when I saw that face again, I saw a lot of variety. The man’s Jiang Guling suddenly remembered where he had seen that young man for the first time.

There was a "hands-on" instruction from the headset, Jiang Gu Ling's muzzle slowly moved to one of them, and the trigger was pulled.

With a ‘bang’, a bright blood flower bloomed on the chest of a tall man standing behind the leading man. The big man only had time to let out a muffled "huh" before he fell to the ground. The hand he had always placed in his arms fell aside as a result of falling to the ground, and the swarthy Mucangzhi was thrown far away.

"What happened..." The man was about to turn his head, and then there were two more bangs and bangs. The other two were shot almost at the same time, their eyes wide open, and they didn't stare at him.

When Aizawa heard the sound, he quickly reached out and touched Mukura, the hand holding his head. When he moved his mind, he received it in his own space.

At the same time, the other hand grabbed the man's wrist and stopped him neatly.

This change only happened in the blink of an eye, not to mention those naive students, but the only surviving man carrying a cash box, never expected such a strong reversal to happen for a while.

"Ahhhhh!!"

A few students who had never seen blood, let alone a dead person looked at the three people who fell to the ground blankly, their eyes widened, and it took a long time for their brains to react—the dead person.

Immediately after that, he uttered a horrified cry.

After all, they are just ordinary middle school students living in a peaceful environment.

The only robber who was standing knew that the situation was over. Maybe the sniper was still aiming at his head or heart, and quickly raised his hands to express his surrender.

At this time, Mikawako Sato walked to Aizawa Sora, took out the handcuffs, and handcuffed the man who was restrained by Aizawa Sora. Other policemen followed suit. The person who handcuffed the person should be comforted by the hostage...

Well, the hostage that was really taken does not need to be comforted, but the nine middle school students who suffered unwarranted disasters because they wanted to watch the excitement still need it.

"Memo Police Department." A policeman trot to the front of Mume Shisan and saluted. "The three robbers were killed by three different people..."

They used different types of pistols, and they were killed by people from three different directions.

What Mumu Shisan can now be sure of is that the first person to be hit must be from the police. In addition, the robbers who were hit almost at the same time should have acted immediately after seeing someone act.

It was an accident that the robbers came to Binsheng Town. Why are the other two people in Binsheng?

"Aizawa-kun..." The only connection Mumu Shisan could think of was Aizawa Sora, but seeing the child's clear eyes, Mumu Shisan shook his head again. No, it should have nothing to do with Aizawa Sora, after all, it is not the first time Aizawa Sora has encountered such a thing as a hostage. The question that I was about to ask, turned around and became: "...are you okay?"

After asking, Mumu Shisan wanted to habitually press his hat.

Hearing this, Aizawa shook his head at Officer Mumu, "I'm fine." But my classmates seem to be okay...

But apart from being frightened, they didn't suffer any other injuries, and there should be no problem after sleeping.

Hope that after this incident, they can know a truth-curiosity can really kill a cat.

"Are these all your classmates?" Mumu 13 looked at the male classmates who were wearing the same uniform as Aizawa Sora, and finally asked curiously, "The last time I saw you, you were not in the ice. The emperor?" It was only a few days since I haven't seen him, but he arrived at Bingsheng.

Standing not far from Mumu Shisan, the frightened teenagers who were soothed by the police: "???" Are the transfer students acquainted with the police officer?

Sora Aizawa nodded to Officer Mumu, "I just transferred here yesterday."

Officer Mumu: "..." If you transfer two days later, maybe you won't encounter such a thing.

Sora Aizawa's vision is far-reaching. This kind of thing is really hard to say...

"Where Aizawa-kun lives, I'll send you back." Mikako Sato has a high degree of affection for Aizawa boy. Anyway, it's easy to go back. It doesn't matter if she sends the person back first.

Is it by tram or by private car? This is a question worth thinking about.

"Thank you." This beautiful police officer is really a good person.

The other frightened teenagers were also driven back by the police.

After Miwako Sato's red Mazda disappeared, after a long time, a black car drove away from Namimori Town.