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Chapter 260

    With Ma, the first night of the study trip passed safely.


    In the morning, when the eight of them came to the dining room and sat down for dinner, a classmate joked, "why do you all look sick? It was very intense last night?"


    "No, we did it very late last night." And one of the boys in Ma''s bedroom said, "I feel I can go directly to the University of Tokyo now."


    "Really? I don''t believe it. " Other boys booed, "did you absolutely raid the girls'' dormitory? It must be very simple for them to be an insider. "


    "What happened to us?" Chairman and nantiao took Okada Xingli and another girl who had no impression of Ma into the restaurant. When they just heard what was said here, they asked.


    "Er, this..." the noisy boys were silent just now.


    And Ma''s eyes were on the girl who had no impression. It seemed that the girl was the last remaining sister grouped by the girl and was pulled by nantiao to live in the same room with herself.


    In other words, she is also a girl who is not very popular with the girls in the class.


    He and Ma sat cross legged at a small low table while lamenting nantiao''s kindness.


    The restaurant of this hotel is harmonious. Usually, taking away the small tables and cushions is a quite open activity venue. After putting rows of small tables, it becomes a dining hall.


    Tower house students sat opposite the horse, picked up the bowl and said, "I took a morning bath in the big bath this morning, and then when I drank milk, I heard the hotel staff say that the hotel seemed haunted last night."


    And the horse frowned: "haunted?"


    He couldn''t help looking at yuzao in the temple. The latter''s attention had already turned to this side and listened.


    "Yes, it''s haunted," Tawu continued. "It''s said that someone in a male student uniform wanders in the corridor. If you don''t look carefully, you think it''s a student of beige University, but if you look carefully, you''ll find that he''s a jumpy uncle, talking about something.


    "But when the shop assistants approached and wanted to ask ''how can I help you'', he ran away quickly."


    And Ma: "sounds like an uncle who got lost in the hotel one night?"


    "But he''s wearing a high school uniform." Tower house students turned to look at the students already in the restaurant, "where do we have students who look like uncle?"


    And Ma turned their heads and looked, but there was a classmate who was uncle in his heart.


    At this time, the chairman said, "it should be human beings. This hotel is not only a group of students studying and traveling, but also students from a private school. They should leave tomorrow. Maybe it''s actually a student from that private school. "


    Tower house students looked strange: "private schools, general boys'' school uniforms are suits and coats?"


    "Recently, it has become popular, but many famous private schools still wear student clothes."


    Tower house students blinked: "but even so, you have no good reason to conclude that it is human?"


    "It''s human. Since the shop assistants have plural testimony that they are not hallucinations, he can only be human, can''t he? Can''t it be a primate like a monkey? "


    "It could be a ghost or..."


    "Ghosts don''t exist." The chairman asserted, "most of the so-called ghosts and lingsao phenomenon will eventually be proved to scare themselves."


    "Aren''t you a foreman in the psychic department? Does the psychic department not believe in ghosts? "


    The chairman said: "yes, before I joined the Ministry, the activities of the Department became trying to explore the truth of supernatural events and explain supernatural events with science."


    Tower house students looked at the chairman and were stunned: "yes, is that so?"


    "Yes." The chairman nodded.


    President Ma and I remember that the chairman seemed to have said this before.


    "However, if this is not a supernatural event," nantiao joined the dialogue, "doesn''t it mean that an uncle in a student uniform wandered around the hotel yesterday? Isn''t this a very dangerous thing? "


    "You say so..." and Ma became alert.


    He can''t help but be alert. He has gone through so many troubles in the past half a year. He suspected that he had Conan''s constitution, but he was not as exaggerated as Conan. He died wherever he went.


    "Let''s go and inspect the corridor later." And the horse said.


    Nan Tiao nodded, "HMM. Take a wooden knife with you? "


    "Of course."


    Of course, it''s better to have a wooden knife than not. Although the enemies with horses in the last incident have begun to use deshka heavy machine guns, the big scene is like Conan''s theater version. It can only happen once a year.


    Probably.


    When he and Ma think like this, they forget that it is 1980, the cold war continues, the Soviet Union is fighting in Afghanistan, KGB and CIA spies assassinate and infiltrate each other, and carry out the so-called "black operation" everywhere.


    After dinner, he and Ma took Nan Tiao and started patrolling the hotel with a wooden knife.


    If the opponent is a martial Taoist with martial arts skills, you can see through it at a glance with a horse. Unfortunately, most people don''t have YONGGU buff or martial arts level, which limits the scope of application of the golden finger of HEMA.


    He ma hopes he can see "Oh, this sister cleans level 15", "this sister cooks level 18" and "Oh, this sister is a bed * * * ah".


    Unfortunately, there is no such good thing.


    Now this golden finger plays a role in allowing double messengers to identify each other. When you look at a martial Taoist with a horse, you can see the hierarchy and schools. A real martial Taoist can feel the so-called integration of mind and skill with a horse.


    If both sides have eyes, they may have to have a happy pet elf duel.


    At the same time, make complaints about the South bar''s chat from his left ear to his right ear.


    "Okada Xingli is a little too cautious, which makes me a little unaccustomed," nantiao said, and Ma wasn''t listening. "I''m like taking a maid. Am I a princess in the Warring States period?"


    He ma responded to the word Princess: "are you good? No, the princess of the Warring States period is not as good as you."


    "Eh? Really? However, it also depends on where the princess is. Meinong''s witch should be better than me? "


    Frown with the horse, Meinong''s Witch what ghost? What about Meinong''s poisonous snake Saito road three? No, when he ma remembered his war history, there was Saito daosan, and his evaluation of experience was basically the same as that of his previous life.


    "Well, is Meinong''s demon girl?" And the horse couldn''t help asking, "what is it?"


    "You don''t know? I think when you review at ordinary times, when it comes to the correct way in the Warring States period, how can you not know this? "


    He Ma: "people are not sages. There is always a blind area of knowledge."


    "Saito road three has a daughter who is not recognized in the history. Meinong''s demon girl once attracted thick fog and wanted to take the opportunity to attack the city building troops of Toyotomi Xiuji. As a result, the troops entered the fog and never came back."


    And Ma:????


    Nantiao looked at he ma and said with a smile, "it seems that you are not familiar with these unofficial histories. It''s great. Finally, I found some Warring States history you don''t know, which I can show you off. You know, it is rumored that Shangshan Qianxin...... "


    "It''s a woman, I know." And Ma second answer.


    "Why do you know this?"


    Nonsense, there was that in my last life.


    And Ma and I, but the loyal fan of the game of lance in the Warring States period.


    And Ma and nantiao chatted and inspected all the way, mixed with walking in a daze, and spent today''s free activity time when they collectively went out to see preschool.


    In the sundry room they passed by, in the gap between the storage cabinet and the wall, the green light on the C4 explosive detonator was flashing gently, and each flash was close to the initiation for one second.


    **


    Jin Ma Jianyi and Xiao Sen Shanling go to school early in the morning every day.


    As soon as the two met, Xiaosen Shanling asked, "Uncle xingxiong didn''t come back last night?"


    "Yes. He called back and said, "a ''guest'' from Tokyo has come." Nearly Ma Jian said carelessly.


    "Nothing will happen? The guests from Tokyo came... "Xiaosen Shanling looked worried," won''t something big happen again? "


    Jin Ma Jianyi also looked serious: "I feel things are unusual. In my memory, my father hasn''t lived in the government police headquarters for so long."


    "Alas," sighed Xiaosen Shanling, "my father also came from Kyoto. As a result, he has never been home in Osaka. Does he think he is Dayu of China?"


    Jin Ma Jianyi comforted: "don''t worry too much. Since someone from Tokyo came, it shows that he came with clues. This cross regional linkage is not common."


    The police in Osaka and Kyoto are often linked because they are geographically close and closely linked.


    But Tokyo is different. Osaka Prefecture police have always been unhappy. Why do Tokyo''s police agencies not call Tokyo Prefecture police, but the police department.


    Osaka people have a competitive heart with Tokyo. In the era of shogunate rule, Osaka vendors like to wear small shoes for acting officials sent by the shogunate in Tokyo.


    After the Meiji Restoration, Osaka people did not understand why the emperor won and the shogunate fell. As a result, the imperial residence moved to Tokyo? For what?


    In addition, the top leaders here are all graduates of Kyoto University, and the police department is mainly from the University of Tokyo, so... You know everything.


    Generally, the police department will not ask for trouble. It will send people to Osaka for business. If they really want to chase fugitives, they will not jointly handle the case, but directly hand it over to the Osaka Police.


    Send someone directly to explain that the problem is serious.


    And according to the common sense established by Kenichi Kuma since childhood, when he heard that someone came from Tokyo, he guessed it was Gongan.


    Xiaosen Shanling said, "is it Gongan from Tokyo? In this case, is there another school movement? "


    When Xiaosen Shanling went to primary school, the school movement was surging. As police families, they were deeply impressed by this.


    "I don''t know. I think it''s the bomb demon." A close horse is surprised.


    "Why don''t we go and help search?" Xiaosen Shanling suddenly said.


    "Come on, what can we do to make trouble for Dad and them. Trust dad and them. "


    "But I''m just restless. My eyelids have been jumping since this morning. I always feel that something very bad is going to happen."


    As soon as he looked at the worried girl, he suddenly knocked her on the low wall on the side of the road without warning: "isn''t there still me? If something really happens, you and I must have no problem. No difficulty can knock us down. It doesn''t matter even if it turns into Romero''s living dead dawn.


    "I''ll definitely take you to see your dads."


    Although Xiaosen Shanling''s cheeks were red, her mouth was very cold: "I want to remind you that at this distance, I can play better than you."


    With that, Xiaosen Shanling quickly grabbed near Ma Jianyi''s arm, and then turned around to stop him.


    "Take it easy, it hurts! Wrong, wrong, you''re great! You''re great! Let go of me! "


    "No! Don''t let go until the blush on my face fades! "


    "You are unreasonable! Ah, dislocated! It''s really dislocated! "


    **


    At this time, Osaka has woken up from sleep. The streets are full of commuters, and the cars of trams are full of people.


    Shops on both sides of the street also opened one by one, and the vibrant Kansai cavity came one after another.


    Vitality permeates every part of the city.


    Since the last student parade four years ago, Osaka has never encountered anything that can disrupt this peaceful scene.


    The big bang in Kyoto next door is just a "story" on TV and newspapers for Osaka people.


    Li Zhenghe is buying breakfast in the convenience store downstairs of the small apartment building used as a temporary operation base.


    He suddenly found a lovely little girl sitting behind the counter reading.


    Li Zhenghe looked at the clock on the wall and knew that he was waiting for the school bus to pick up people.


    "Little girl," Li Zhenghe said with a genuine Kansai accent, "where is your kindergarten?"


    The little girl is not wary, perhaps because Li Zhenghe''s Kansai accent sounds too friendly.


    She gave out a list of addresses.


    Li Zhenghe took a sugar from the shelf and put it in the fast food he bought. When the little girl skillfully settled the account, he stuffed the sugar into her hand: "it''s from my uncle. There''s a performance in the citizen''s residence this afternoon. My uncle will play a big grizzly bear. Remember to come and see it."


    The little girl grinned: "uncle, you don''t have to play, it''s very similar."


    "Oh ~" Li Zhenghe roared smartly, making the little girl giggle. "Remember, I''m coming."


    "Good!"


    In fact, there is no performance at all. Li Zhenghe just doesn''t want the little girl to go home too early.


    It''s too close to Dagen''s venue. Moreover, depending on the situation, it may become a fortress for Li Zhenghe''s last resistance.


    It''s better for the children to come back later.


    As soon as Li Zhenghe went out, Xing Jishang greeted him.


    "I can''t see. I heard you didn''t blink when you killed such a child."


    "If she is a young soldier with a gun or a child of another family who owes me money and doesn''t pay it back, I will. But she didn''t have a holiday with me, did she? "


    "This..."


    Xingji doesn''t know what to say.


    Li Zhenghe: "just think it''s an artist''s quirk."


    "All right."


    They went upstairs with a lot of fast food.


    Now the scene on the second floor, if a policeman suddenly breaks in, he must be scared to death.


    The M16 that has been prepared is lined up on the long table.


    For Li Zhenghe and others, it is much more difficult than Kalashnikov.


    But if you want to pretend to be a Korean, of course you can''t rush into the street with Kalashnikov.


    Japan''s secret service and CIA probably know where Li Zhenghe belongs, but ordinary people who see it on TV and newspapers don''t know.


    When they see M16, they will naturally associate it with the US military. Even if the government claims that this has nothing to do with the U.S. military, people will question why there are so many M16, where do these M16 come from? How to prove that this was not an intentional outflow by the US military? Is there a problem with the US military''s material management?


    However, how to guide the tide of public opinion is not what Li Zhenghe and others want to manage.


    KGB''s opinion warfare experts and the moles they control will complete the next task.


    Li Zhenghe picked up an M16, fiddled with it and shook his head: "compared with this soft shape, I still like the strong lines of Kalashnikov."


    **


    At 8:30, the students of beige University got on the bus today.


    The chairman whispered in his ear, "when you get to the second learning point, just run with nantiao."


    "Won''t you go?" And Ma asked suspiciously.


    "I am responsible for counting the heads. If I go, the bus will not start, and the teachers will look for us everywhere until we are all carried out and stuffed into the car. So, just go with nantiao. In the same way, meijiazi is in class C. she can''t go away, because the chairman of class C is a meticulous person and won''t collude with meijiazi. "


    And the horse nodded.


    The chairman added, "have a nice date."


    "... don''t you care?" Ask the horse.


    Nantiao sat on the other side of the horse and looked at the chairman.


    "It''s just a day. It''s not a big deal." The chairman smiled.


    Nantiao looked at the chairman a little complicated, but she didn''t say anything.


    At this time, the wooden village guide picked up the microphone and pushed the microphone switch on. At the moment, he made a harsh beep, which immediately suppressed the noise of the whole car.


    "Hi, see you again. Today I''m in charge of your class. I''ll let you fully experience the charm of Osaka. But before that... Chairman, is the chairman there? "


    The chairman stood up and said, "the whole class has got on the bus. I just finished counting."


    "OK, I see. Let''s start, driver sang. We can go. "


    The voice fell, the engine sound that had been idling suddenly became louder, and the car began to accelerate slowly.


    **


    At the Osaka Branch of the daily news, editor in chief Matsudo jiuxiong had just sat down in the office. Before the chair was warm, the white one of the two landlines on the table rang.


    Large enterprises such as newspapers usually set up a general desk like hotels. Most of the calls from outside are to the general desk, and then the operator of the general desk receives them from the corresponding department.


    There are few landlines in the newspaper that can directly answer external calls. These landlines do not share the same number with the newspaper switchboard and are generally not placed on the local "Yellow Pages".


    The white one on the editor''s desk is one of the landlines that can directly answer external calls.


    Basically no one will make this call. Once you call, it usually means that earth shaking news has appeared.


    Because of this, Matsushita jiuxiong hesitated when he heard the phone ring hurriedly.


    In his impression, there should be no big event that will make the phone ring recently.


    Is it... Miss Yuko?


    Yuko is the little lover of songdeng jiuxiong. She knows the phone of the white landline on songdeng jiuxiong''s desk, so that when she is bored, she can call and have some sweet phone porridge with songdeng jiuxiong without worrying about being interrupted by others.


    But matsutake looked at the wall clock. It was only eight o''clock.


    Miss Yuko should still be sleeping at this time.


    Then it can only be news.


    He answered the phone, "Moses, Moses?"


    From the phone came a stiff voice processed with a voice changer.


    "A time bomb was placed in a hotel in Osaka Prefecture and will explode at 8 p.m. today. We gave Osaka Prefecture police 12 hours to raise $10 million and put it at our designated location, otherwise the bomb would explode. Don''t think about evacuating hotel guests. Once we find that guests start evacuating, it will detonate immediately. "


    Songdeng nine families frowned: "what?"


    But the phone has hung up over there.


    Matsushita jiuxiong frowned. He was a little confused. When he came up, he directly finished the string in one breath, regardless of whether others could hear it clearly


    Matsutake is surprised.


    He realized that he was not the first news organization to receive a call. He didn''t hear it clearly. Naturally, other peers heard it clearly.


    Matsutake pondered for a few seconds and fiercely picked up the Yellow internal telephone: "notify the emergency meeting. The executive editors of the social information department and the current political information department came to my office immediately. Also, let the outreach Department call the Osaka Police to ask if today... Well, is there any report control. "


    He put down the phone and waited for a while. The executive editors of the two major news departments opened the door and came in.


    "Master songdeng, what''s going on?" Asked jiulai, the advanced executive editor of the Department of current affairs and information.


    "You contact the police in Osaka... No, you take someone directly. You should hurry."


    The Japanese police have resident journalists. Whether the police department or the Osaka Police, they have a special large office for resident journalists of major newspapers.


    These reporters fought with the police broadcasting officers all day. Over time, they became particularly familiar with the situation of the police and became experts in digging Police News and interpreting police trends.


    These old timers are familiar with many criminal policemen. Sometimes their judgment on the case is even more accurate and faster than those elite newcomers who have just graduated from college and entered the police system.


    Executive Editor jiulai nodded, "OK, I''ll start right away. But... What are you interviewing? "


    "This is what you need to find out. Anyway, something happened. Go quickly!"


    **


    After listening to the report, konma xingxiong turned to look at the leaders of the Gongan who came from Tokyo on the last Shinkansen yesterday.


    "Zuo Jiujian, is that it?" He asked.


    Zuo Jiu frowned and looked at the waste volume.


    "I always think something is wrong." Huang Juan scratched his head. "This seems to be a very ordinary action to get us dollar cash. It''s not like giving a secret order directly. "


    "Then..."


    "Moreover," Huang Juan interrupted nearly Ma xingxiong, "ten million US dollars in cash with random numbers can''t be prepared in twelve hours, and five million is barely the same. The activities of obtaining US dollar cash generally provide a reasonable amount that can be easily collected within the time limit.


    "That''s what happened to the kidnapping of the rich in Saudi Arabia. The demands put forward there are exactly the same amount of green tickets stored in the rich''s own Treasury."


    "Is there such a way of thinking?" Near Ma xingxiong exclaimed.


    "Yes, spies are the embodiment of rationality. In order to achieve their goals, all aspects will make the most reasonable arrangements. Spies like James Bond are... Not common in reality. "


    "I thought you''d say it doesn''t exist." Xiaosen mountain criminal police who were also present said.


    This time, the change of Zuo Jiujian replied: "we can hear relevant rumors from time to time in our business. For example, the Soviet spy who sneaked into the U.S. military''s highly confidential air force base, replaced the screws on the U2 reconnaissance plane, and then slipped away unconsciously.


    "There is also the ''Firefox'' who sent the pilot to the Soviet Union a few years ago and finally succeeded in stealing MiG-25 and relieved the fear of MiG-25 in the whole NATO camp."


    Huang Juan nodded: "there is basically no evidence of these legends. We intellectually prefer that this is a carefully planned espionage rather than a feat completed by a single super spy, but... There is no evidence that it was not done by the super spies. Our principle is to make a question mark if there is no evidence to prove that it does not exist. "


    Konma xingxiong: "I see. Back to the explosion threat. If this is not their real intention, what is this for? "Beating the East and beating the west?"


    "It''s possible." Huang Juan nodded and then looked at the wall clock. "After a while, they should make another explosion to prove that their threat is real and real."


    As soon as the voice fell, someone knocked on the door of Ma xingxiong''s office.


    "Come in."


    As soon as Jinma xingxiong answered the door, the door was opened. The young criminal police rushed in and reported: "Jinma police, the reporters began to gather!"


    Near Ma xingxiong stood up, went to the window, opened a corner of the curtain and looked at the door of the police station.


    A van printed with the logo of Fuji broadcasting, one of the four civil broadcasting bureaus, stopped by the roadside, and the female reporter in charge of broadcasting was mending her makeup next to the van.


    While Ma xingxiong was observing, the second report car stopped at the door of the police station.


    Then near Ma xingxiong also saw a photographer with a "long gun and short gun" just getting off at the bus stop next to the police station.


    He doesn''t know what to say.


    "If it were me, I would detonate a bomb at the door of the police station at this time." He whispered.


    At this time, he noticed that across the gate of the police station, there was a ramen bike parked on the side of the road. The Ramen box was still hung on the back seat, but the cyclist was nowhere to be seen.


    The bike parked alone on the side of the road really looks too disobedient.


    "Shit." Near Ma xingxiong cursed, turned back and picked up the inside line, "guard, do you see a ramen bike parked there across the road? Check it out! No, don''t check. Drive the crowd away. I''ll let the bomb disposal expert go. "


    **


    Executive Editor jiulai just rushed to the door of Osaka Police Headquarters with a photographic assistant and a text reporter. He saw a bomb disposal expert in a potbellied explosion-proof suit running to Osaka Police Headquarters with a box for Ramen takeout.


    "What ghost?" Jiulai looked at the colleagues who had gathered at the door and casually pulled one, "Hey, what''s the matter?"


    "I''m just a cameraman." The one he held said, "I have no right to say what''s going on. You should ask her. She has the right to decide whether to tell you or not."


    Jiulai looked along the photographer''s line of sight and found that he was an old acquaintance. He came forward and patted his shoulder: "Hey, what''s going on?"


    "It''s you." Fuji''s Sato reporter looked at jiulai, "just dismantled a bomb, installed it in the Ramen box and hung it on the back seat of a bicycle, not far from where we are standing."


    Jiulai said, "isn''t it? Chief editor... Let''s interview this? "


    **


    Near Ma xingxiong looked at the dismantled bomb and listened to the report of the bomb disposal expert.


    "The equivalent of this thing should not be large. Even if it detonates, there will not be many casualties." Huang Juan said, "it''s used to put pressure on us."


    Xiaosen mountain Daisuke Interpol muttered, "is this really a diversion?"


    Konma xingxiong: "whether it is or not, we have seized a bomb. First try to find something according to this clue. In addition, on the grounds of assisting in the investigation of suspicious people, ask hotels all over Osaka to see if they see any strange people. "


    Ohsuke Komori: "there are so many hotels in Osaka. It takes a lot of time to ask one by one..."


    "Then transfer more hands! Now set up a search headquarters immediately. The venue uses a small auditorium to gather all the telephone landlines that can be found in the Bureau. One landline, one person, calls the hotel in the house according to the yellow leaf. "


    "Yes."


    To investigate a major case, the Japanese police should first set up a search headquarters, find a large room, set up tables and equipment from scratch, place everything, and then drive in to start the investigation.


    There is no doubt that they are professional in this regard. They can set it up quickly and well. No national police agency can set it up faster and better than them.


    Because the police of other countries investigate cases directly and don''t do this.


    At the command of nearly Ma xingxiong, the entire Osaka Police Headquarters took action. The staff of the general affairs section and the criminal police of the search section all went to the battle to move tables and equipment.


    In this way, 40 minutes passed, the search headquarters was set up, and the criminal police began to work.


    **


    Here, Tong Sheng and ma have just visited today''s first destination.


    He looked at nantiao, looked at the position of Damen Wulang and teacher Lihua, then took nantiao''s hand and hid directly.


    The chairman glanced at their hiding place and waved gently.


    Then the chairman followed the brigade and got on the bus.


    And the horse pulled the South bar, squatted in the shadow of hiding and looked at the direction of the bus.


    He was a little worried about the damage caused by Yamada''s big mouth.


    However, this did not happen. The bus full of students soon started, and three buses fished out of the parking lot.


    HEMA: "OK, let''s go and see Dagen."


    "You are really looking forward to this conference." Nantiao looked at he Ma''s face, "I feel that you have become more radiant."


    "Eh, really?" And the horse touched their faces.


    Nantiao nodded again and again, "well, really. Did you... Like SF so much? "


    In my last life, I bought a science fiction world with Ma for 13 years. I bought it from the third grade of primary school and graduated from college. To put it bluntly, he is indeed a senior science fiction fan.


    But to be honest, since 2005, the science fiction world has not been very good-looking, and Ma''s interest has gradually shifted to fantasy works such as Kyushu fantasy.


    For nantiao''s question, he hesitated with Ma, and then thought that in foreign countries, there is no clear distinction between science fiction and fantasy, which are regarded as "fantasy novels".


    So he nodded with the horse, "yes, I like SF very much."


    You can''t say you''re on a pilgrimage, can you?


    Embark on the pilgrimage and gain 100 points of piety


    And the horse pulled the South Strip to the bus stop.


    Although nantiao is very rich, he and Ma think they should spend money on dating, and he is so poor that he can only take the bus.


    While waiting for the bus, he ma heard two people dressed as office workers chatting: "recently, I always dreamed that a large number of fish with hands and feet rushed up from the sea. It''s very terrible."


    "What? Have you just seen that B-rated film? "


    "What grade B film?"


    And Ma looked at the two office workers.


    He probably guessed which B-rated film it was.


    That''s really a B-rated film that will go crazy and have nightmares.


    "I... may have seen it." The office worker with nightmares touched his head, "my girlfriend likes to watch B-rated films. Recently, I always got drunk when I came home. Maybe I watched several movies with her in a state of unconsciousness? I can''t remember. She hasn''t come to my house for several days. She used to call me at night and talk to me very late. Now it''s like disappearing. "


    And Ma couldn''t help looking at the office worker.


    **


    Li Zhenghe said, "there was no explosion."


    He stopped looking at his watch.


    "It seems that the bomb at the gate of Osaka Police Headquarters has been collected. They should find the garage soon. When they start fighting, the Osaka Police will mobilize the police force to the garage as much as possible. " Li Zhenghe looked at Xing Jishang and said, "we will act at that time."


    "What if they didn''t touch it so quickly?"


    "Then we''ll do it later. Considering our manpower, whether we start at 12 noon or 6 pm, the number of hostages we can finally control will not be too different. Just don''t wait until seven or eight o''clock when everyone is gone. "


    Li Zhenghe leaned back on the back of the sofa and looked at his men who were still remembering the details of Korean life in the manual“ Remember to burn all the manuals later. Also, be careful. Don''t be so special. Two people remember the contents of the same manual. At that time, both were captured. The Japanese asked, "do you two live together?" and "still have the same girlfriend?" That would be embarrassing. " Everyone laughed together** Ding zaixu was eating popcorn while watching the B-grade film on TV. He loves this way of life. In the past, when he was in his hometown, the most exciting entertainment was to watch the performance of putenberg orchestra. At that time, he loved the rock of putenberg band. Now he came out to know that he was so simple at that time. At that time, he also believed that music was the love of his life, but now he has not played music for a long time - watching class B movies or going to cangtianju''s custom store. Isn''t it fragrant? Ding zaixu is immersed in a B-rated film. He has seen it several times, and then there will be his favorite violent scene... I really want to try the same thing in reality. At this time, Shi enzhou, who had been staying in the inner room, opened the door, staggered out and went to the door“ Wait a minute! " Ding zaixu shouted and stopped the video recorder with the remote control. "Where are you going?"“ Buy cigarettes. " Shi enzhou''s understated answer“ I have this! " Ding zaixu stood up and rushed over, grabbed Shi enzhou, took out most of the remaining packets of cigarettes from his pocket and stuffed them into Shi enzhou''s hand. Shi enzhou stared at the smoke in his hand for a second. Then he turned back and sat down on the sofa in the living room. He pulled out a cigarette and held it in his mouth, then slowly groped in his pocket. Ding zaixu looked at Shi enzhou nearby. In the morning, Xing Jishang told him to take good care of Shi enzhou and send him away with a silencing pistol when necessary. Ding zaixu has no resistance to shooting a partner who is already a little wrong - it can also reduce personal money. Why not? But now, Ding zaixu is a little curious and wants to know what happened to Shi enzhou“ Brother enzhou, have you often seen hallucinations recently? " Shi enzhou glanced at Ding zaixu: "why, do you want to laugh at me?"“ No, just curious. What do you... See in your hallucinations? " Shi enzhou was silent for a few seconds and shook his head: "it is difficult for me to describe to you that language is based on logic, while illusion has no logic." With that, Shi enzhou raised his hand and pointed his index finger at his temple“ Even if I want to describe it to you, it''s hard for me to do it. So, have you seen Picasso''s paintings? "“ There are some in the textbook, as a typical example of criticizing pompous western art. " Ding zaixu said“ It''s almost that feeling. They''re like running out of Guernica. No, they''re ten times more weird than that. I know they are not real things, so I''m not afraid of them, but often seeing them makes me... A little strange. "“ This, this...... "Shi enzhou fell into a deep thought, pulled his neck with his hand, and said," I think it may be that he accidentally took industrial alcohol as wine and drank a lot of wine once. It may also be the sequelae of the injuries suffered by the Liuchuan group during the encirclement and suppression war more than a decade ago“ What is the cause? I''m too lazy to explore it“ Anyway, now I see more and more hallucinations and more frequently, but no problem. Taking sedatives can effectively suppress them. " As soon as Ding zaixu wanted to say something, he noticed that Shi enzhou had been picking his neck and had broken the skin and bleeding. This scene, I don''t know why, makes Ding zaixu feel a little creepy. Shi enzhou noticed Ding zaixu''s eyes and then reacted. He stopped picking his neck, calmly picked up the tissue box on the table, drew two tissue and pressed it around his neck“ Sorry. " Shi enzhou said, "it''s too itchy. It''s addictive if you don''t pay attention." Ding zaixu: "it''s OK. Don''t you... Light a cigarette? "“ Oh, yes, I''m looking for matches... Strange, where''s my match? " Ding zaixu took out his lighter, slapped it, and stretched the flame in front of Shi enzhou“ Thank you. " Shi enzhou lit a cigarette, took a hard puff, vomited a cigarette ring, and watched it rise. Ding zaixu silently decided to talk less to Shi enzhou in the future. If Shi enzhou did anything strange again, he would take out his gun and shoot without hesitation.
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