Congratulations on Your Arrest Chapter 449

  Chapter 449 The hunt begins!

"Ha ha ha ha."

  A smile never disappears, it just moves from one face to another.

   Four floors of the Judgment Division.

  In the dark corridor,

The eyes are full of corpses lying in a pool of blood, and the dark blood is gurgling like a river, branching and flowing in all directions. If you take a closer look, the corpses laid out on the ground in **** are full of a "patchwork" beauty. It's like a **** and delicate art scroll.

  It's a pity that in the narration of this picture scroll, the man's crazy and murderous laughter is very abrupt, like a fruit farmer waiting to harvest, full of joy to the extreme madness like the rain after a long drought.

  Although it does not sound appropriate.

  The news from the World Bank Building stunned and outraged countless bigwigs in the entire Shangjing metropolitan area, and made the Shangjing Security Office feel dizzy and anxious for a while.

   Only the man in front of me.

  The second ruling made Puso Wiseman, who still has the opportunity to pick the fruit that has grown to be abundant, but it is difficult for him not to be ecstatic at this time.

   Standing opposite him, "Kimura Baituo" stared at the man in front of him, covering his face and laughing wildly.

   After a while, I couldn't help but shook my head and sighed, "It seems that I missed something, but it doesn't matter, he should have died in your hands in my plan."

Puso Wiseman raised his head and glanced at the other party slightly when he heard the words, the smile on his face gradually faded, and a palpitating chill flashed in his slightly lowered eyes, "Although I really want to kill him True, but your words offend me."

   "Be careful with me, I'll kill you first."

  He raised his head slightly, his pupils instantly revealed a completely undisguised murderous intent.

  The judge who was reporting on the side only felt that his skin seemed to be prickled, and quickly lowered his head to cover up his slightly trembling body under the black executive suit.

'Kimura Baituo' showed a smile without any feeling at all, shook his head and said, "It seems that you still don't understand what kind of existence is standing in front of you, it's not that you become a butcher's knife in the hands of 'I' What a shame."

"Is not it?"

Although he was looking at the demon sword Puso Wiseman and said the last four words, the focus of his eyes in those smiling eyes did not fall on Puso Wiseman, which immediately made the accumulation The dark corridor with countless corpses is filled with a strange atmosphere.

"You seem to really want to be the butcher of my butcher knife?" The gloomy look in Puso Wiseman's eyes suddenly disappeared, and a very bright smile appeared on his lips, "In this building, only A butcher, unfortunately not you."

   "You are just, the fish on the chopping board."

  When the voice fell,

   The smile on the corner of Puso Wiseman's mouth was so bright that it went crazy. Whenever he thought that the fruit would finally be harvested by himself, he would tremble with excitement and intoxication.

  Especially after experiencing the incident at Baitian Port, this time...he wants to personally "pick" all the parts of the opponent's body bit by bit.

   then saved perfectly.

   But before the final harvest comes, he doesn't mind having some appetizers first.

   Just like the man in front of me.

  The blade slashed across the scabbard, refracting a glare of light in the dark corridor, and the demon sword Muramaru Umaru had appeared in the hands of this man at some point.

  This Muramemaru, who has been drinking blood during this period of time, looks like dark red blood slowly flowing on the blade of the blade in the weak light, adding a bit of coquettish and **** atmosphere to this demon knife.

   "Fish on the cutting board?"

'Kimura Baituo' stared at Puso Wiseman who was holding the demon knife Muramaru, feeling the shallow suffocation feeling as if being swallowed up by a monstrous wave of blood, the smile on his face couldn't help but become more intense up.

  He suddenly said without thinking, "As a human being, you are indeed good enough or even perfect. If it had been earlier, I believe I would have chosen you."

  Paused, he shook his head again and said, as if talking to himself, "Unfortunately, some things cannot be replaced at will, but 'he' is not bad at all."

   "Then. Since the master is not at home, let's say goodbye today." Kimura Baituo finally sighed.

"Goodbye? It's a pity. It seems that there is only a way to come in here, and there is no way to leave." Puso Wiseman licked his lips, his body slightly bent down, like a wolf lurking in the dark ready to go hunter.

   "Really?" "Kimura Baituo" smiled and raised his ordinary right hands.

   Almost at this moment,

  The invisible coercion of order was released from Pousso Wiseman, filling the entire dark corridor like a broken dam in an instant.

  A blood-red sword light that couldn't be seen directly tore through the darkness in the corridor in an instant and swept straight towards the other party.

  Facing this terrifying knife light, 'Kimura Baituo' still had a faint smile on his cheek.

  His raised right hand didn't have any fluctuations in power, it was just gently placed on the wall of the side passage.

   I don't know if it's an illusion.

   The huge building at the foot of the Judgment Division seemed to tremble slightly, and then the walls seemed to groan unbearably.

  Boom—!

   An unparalleled force suddenly burst out from inside the wall!

  The extremely solid obsidian wall of the Judgment Department exploded a huge hole like fragile craft glass, and the gust of wind poured in all of a sudden.

  Electric morning dew,

  The killing-intent red light flashed across.

   Rip the darkness!

   Cut through the space!

  But it didn't touch any body.

  In the shadowy darkness,

Pusho Wiseman turned around slowly with his back facing the wall that suddenly exploded, half of his side face hidden in the darkness was cloudy and uncertain, and he glanced at the huge channel that exploded in an instant on the wall, his brows frowning. Consciously frowning slightly.

   This man is weird.

  The judge following Pouso Wiseman froze in place for a long time, and seemed to be belatedly reacting at this moment and hurried over at a trot.

   "My lord, are you okay?"

   "Do you think I look like something happened?"

  Pouso Wiseman turned his head and asked in an understatement.

  The judge sensed the unreleasable anger hidden under the man's calm words, and quickly lowered his head and said, "My lord, he shouldn't have run far. Are you going to join forces with the Shangjing Security Office to arrest him?"

  Pouso Wiseman narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard the words, the surrounding air seemed to be much colder at once, and it took a while before he slowly said:

   "That's not a big deal."

After a pause, he turned around, stared at the newly promoted young judge, and said in a soft voice, "The most important thing now is not to summon all the power of the Beijing Judgment Division to cooperate with the world government's city-wide blockade to arrest him." Catch and punish the audacious outlaw who attacked the World Bank?"

   Speaking of this, the demon knife Puso Wiseman's lips curled into a smile.

  He was banned from going to Beijing by the old man. He originally thought that he would not be able to reap the greedy ripe fruit in a short period of time, but he did not expect that the other party really took the initiative to send it to his door.

  After experiencing so many ups and downs, it is still hanging on the branch full,

   Waiting for his picking.

  What could be luckier than this in the world?

can only say.

   All this is the arrangement of fate.

  Thinking about this point, Puso Wiseman just lost his mood because "Kimura Baituo" "escaped" from his hands, and he couldn't wait to start this life-and-death chase between the hunter and the prey.

  When the young judge saw this, his heart shuddered, and he immediately lowered his head and said yes, but his gaze involuntarily glanced at the opponent's lower body, and then quickly retracted his gaze.

he knows,

   Someone is going to suffer.

   There may be far more than one person who will suffer.

You know, once the adjudication department intervenes in the blockade of the upper Kyoto metropolitan area and conducts a blanket search, it will inevitably dig deep into the ground. At that time, those black households without residence status, jobless people, and families who are begging for a living in the bottom of the upper Kyoto metropolitan area may all be dead. To be drawn into this huge death vortex.

   But he wasn't sympathetic.

  Those people are nothing more than a group of cockroaches in the sewer in his eyes, a few more will die, and a few less will die.

   What does it matter?

   Cockroaches live in sewers.

   I'm afraid not only because I like the environment here, but also because probably every mature and developed city in the world has a mature sewer system.

  It is not the first time Higashinohara has entered the sewer.

  However, this time he left the World Bank Building through an unknown pipeline, and immediately shuttled through the dazzling cobweb-like sewer system in the center of Kami Kyoto.

  At this moment, he has no idea where he has come.

   Compared with the sewers in Wano Country New Tokyo, Shangjing is infinitely larger and has an infinitely longer history.

   It was first built thousands of years ago when Heaven and Man established the city here. After thousands of years of continuous transformation, repair and expansion, the complexity of the sewers extending in all directions is no less than a large maze.

  I'm afraid that even the staff responsible for daily maintenance have to hold the road map so as not to get lost.

At this time, listening to the gurgling water in his ears, Higashinohara, holding Dorothy Alita in his arms, looked up at the silent leader in front of him, limping while walking, in the dim light man.

   After a moment of silence, Higashinohara finally couldn't hold back and asked, "You seem to be familiar with this place."

  The sewer was very quiet except for the sound of the rushing water, and Higashinohara's small voice was very clear.

Hearing this, the man named Shura from the Hunter Organization paused for a moment, didn't look back, but said with some self-mockery while walking, "You have to understand, like those of us who have no status at the bottom of the capital, we always have one or two schools. Decent survival skills to survive, no?"

"indeed so."

  Higashi Nohara nodded in agreement, and immediately changed his tone, "But the 'familiarity' I just mentioned is the secret passage that leaves the World Bank Building and enters the sewer."

   That's right.

  When ten minutes ago,

  When Higashinohara carried Dorothy Alita and Shura downstairs, the outside was almost completely surrounded.

  With the World Bank Building as the center, all streets within a radius of several hundred miles radiating out to the surrounding area were all blocked, and all vehicles were prohibited from traveling together.

  The black-clothed execution team of the Shangjing Security Department and the Judgment Department solemnly blocked every intersection and main road around them. There are countless black helicopters like hawks circling in the sky, and I am afraid that even a mosquito cannot fly out.

   If it wasn't for the man code-named "Sura" in front of him who led him into such a secret passage into the sewer.

I'm afraid that at this moment, he has already killed the people who are constantly surrounding him outside. Even Dorothy Alita can't care about it. How could he walk in this secluded sewer as peacefully as he is at this moment? .

  The man walking in front heard Higashinohara's words, but this time he stopped suddenly, turned around and looked at Higashinohara, and immediately said with a wry smile:

   "You can see that too, right?"

   "That's right, for this day, I've actually been preparing for many years, but I just haven't made up my mind."

   "I'm not afraid of death. It's not surprising that anyone who collides with such a terrifying monster like the Nine Families will die."

   "I'm just afraid of such a death that doesn't matter. After I go to hell, I will be questioned by my family members why I died like this without doing anything."

   Speaking of this, the expression on the man's face became a little more serious. He stared at Higashinohara and said sincerely:

   "So I am very grateful to you, thank you for helping me kill them, and I can die with peace of mind in the future."

   Speaking of which,

   A satisfied smile appeared on his face.

   Die in peace.

  Just four words,

  But it shows that at the same time as saying this sentence, what a heavy boulder was removed from the man in front of him.

   "It's not time to die yet."

   Higashinohara smiled, raised his head and said, "We will all live on, live a chic and splendid life, this is what your family hopes for, isn't it?"

   "It's a beautiful thing to be alive, but the identities of the people you killed are too sensitive."

  The man was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, but then there was a wry smile on his face, and he pointed to the sewer ceiling above his head.

"Just at this moment, we didn't know that there were footsteps looking for you on top of our heads. With my ability, I can only temporarily take you out of the World Bank building, but there is no way for you and your woman to leave safely. The city."

   "It won't be safe here for too long, will it?" Higashinohara heard a thoughtful look on his face.

  The man nodded silently, turned his head and looked at the dark passage with no light in front of him, sighed and said:

   "Even at this moment, I guess someone from the Shangjing Security Bureau and the Judgment Department have already reacted, and are starting to search this huge underground labyrinth where we can't see it."

   These words instantly shattered the sense of security brought about by the brief silence. Under the dim light, the man's eyes fell on the clown mask on Higashinohara's face.

  For some reason, he didn't feel any tension on the other party.

   "Oh? You mean how many teams have already started to investigate here?" Higashinohara suddenly asked.

   "Well, the first time we met, at most there will be no more than one team."

The man sighed, thinking he had guessed Higashinohara's thoughts, "Yes, you should be able to handle it with your strength, but those people are just the advance team, once we have determined our exact location, the next step is endless pursuit kill."

  The words fell, but there was a sudden sound in the sewer that was slightly gratifying but rather abrupt.

   "That would be wonderful."

Uh-huh? !

   Shura, who sighed sadly, was suddenly stuck.

  (end of this chapter)

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