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75. Strange

Time goes a little forward.

The bearded man named Fendis, brought back by Nanfeng Beiyuan, roared and cursed at the police headquarters for nearly a night.

The legs and knees were smashed.

In the absence of any analgesic and sedative medications.

He can only rely on his strong body and the natural analgesics of endorphins secreted by the pituitary gland.

Because of his strong body and the special tenacity given to him by the church, he could not even do something like being unconscious and could only bear it.

And after roaring and cursing in the middle of the night.

In the early morning, he finally passed out in a daze.

But his dream did not last long. Early in the morning, the head minister Ishimaru Tamen personally carried a large bucket of water and poured it on his face.

Crash.

The cold and bone-banging ice water splashed on the face.

Fendis woke up suddenly, sat up and wanted to fight back.

But after a night of pain, his legs were already numb and lost consciousness.

It's already ruined.

He glanced at his legs, then wiped the water from his face, looked up at the fully armed policeman in front of him and Ishimaru Tamen standing in front of him.

"Good morning, sir."

Ishimaru Tamen rolled up his sleeves and took out a pack of wrinkled cigarettes from his shirt pocket. After taking out one, he lit it, regardless of whether the other party could understand Japanese, and said directly: "Although I really want to hand you a cup of coffee now, I would rather do that, but unfortunately, you are not a friend, so I plan to entertain you in a different way."

Fendis gritted his teeth and his face turned ferocious.

His right finger, which naturally hung beside him, began to bend quietly.

But before he can take action.

A huge spirit came to the impact.

Click.

His arm twisted and deformed, and he broke it backwards.

He screamed again.

Ishimaru Tamen was stunned for a moment, looked at the lounge where Kitahara Nanfeng and Sumiko Nichi were, and then looked down at Fendis again, grinning, revealing his snow-white teeth: "Welcome to Kobe."

...

Morning.

Eight o'clock.

Beiyuan Nanfeng and Qihai Chengko walked out of the lounge.

It's still busy outside.

Ishimaru Tamen was wiping the blood on his body with a towel. He heard the sound and looked back at Kitanhara Nanfeng and said, "Sorry, I worked hard last night and didn't arrange a place to stay for you."

Beiyuan Nanfeng shook his head: "How is it? It seems that you have made progress?"

Ishimaru Tamen smiled sarcastically: "That Fendis is quite stubborn. He will never let go of his will when he suffers such a torture. However, his companions are not as strong as him. After a night of hard work, they can't stand it anymore. They found their hiding place, which is near Mount Roujia."

"I advise you not to have too much hope. They probably saw the news, or they left after failing to scout last night."

"I know."

Ishimaru Tamen threw down his towel and said, "So I listened to you, changed my mind and asked carefully about their personnel composition and armed conditions... Half of them were chosen by God, and there were nearly forty. Except for the ones you caught last night, there were probably more than thirty. They were led by two saints, named Hartman Witt and Hoshuot Saba. These two should be the so-called Holy Coffin Knights. In addition, there are eleven great knights and ordinary selves. The rest are mercenaries, and most of them are conventional weapons, including ground assault weapons, air defense weapons and light weapons."

Kitahara Nanfeng frowned and said, "It's completely a small regiment-level combat regiment."

"Yes... Actually, there is no problem with regular mercenaries. The problem is those choices."

Ishimaru Tamune showed a little concern on his face. He looked at Kitahara Nanfeng and Sumiko Shinokai in front of him, and hesitated for a moment, and said, "So I just took my own initiative to ask for help from Osaka and Kyoto. Fushimi Inari Taisha and Sukiyoshi Taisha were willing to help, but it took some time for them to come... Sorry."

"Don't think we are arrogant people. It's of course a good thing to ask for help, but it may be too late."

Nanfeng Kitahara smiled and then looked out the window: "The other party may have left Mount Liujia, and it may be possible that he has entered the city now."

"I convinced the county department yesterday."

Ishimaru Tamen was furious: "They agreed to suspend work and school in the entire Hyogo Prefecture for two days. I have also issued an announcement to let ordinary citizens not go out for no reason and stay at home."

Beiyuan Nanfeng said a little surprised: "This will cause you a lot of trouble, right?"

"I said I've been gambled for a police career. I'll have to worry about this. I'll wait until this matter is over."

Ishimaru Tamen smiled freely and easily: "It's quite profitable anyway, and I've been unhappy with the people in the county department."

“…”

What can the north and south wind say?

"After the people from Fushimi Inari Taisha and Suzuyoshi Taisha come here in the afternoon, I will go to the neighborhood of Rokka Mountain. I'll bother you at that time."

Ishimaru Tamen glanced at the watch on his wrist: "Although the other party may have left, I still want to see if there are any clues."

"Can."

Beiyuan Nanfeng nodded: "Please notify me then, and I will go and check the situation of another companion in the morning."

"good."

Sunagaki Himetsuki went to follow the sniper, and Ishimaru Tamen knew about it, so she agreed readily: "If there is any progress, please tell me too... By the way, help me break the legs of those white men before leaving."

“…”

...

Say goodbye to Ishimaru Duomen.

Kitahara Nanfeng took Sumiko Nikai and left the police headquarters.

Outside, it was probably because of the suspension of work and school and the harsh terrorist attack case yesterday.

There are not many pedestrians and not many cars in the most prosperous central area of ​​Kobe. Occasionally, people are mostly in a hurry.

There are quite a lot of journalists squatting at the police department.

Kitahara Nanfeng took Shikai Sumiko easily to avoid the reporter, came outside, and then called Suyong Jiyue.

"...Nanfeng, you bastard! I didn't ask me once last night."

Once the phone is connected.

Suyong Jiyue started spraying the north-land south-west wind.

"Don't swear, you harassed me all night yesterday."

Beiyuan Nanfeng had no expression on his face: "You sent LINE all night and had dozens of videos forgot?"

"That was my own initiative to contact you! It's different things to contact you!"

Suyong Jiyue's tone was still very unhappy: "And when playing the video, Sumiko Qihai was sitting on your thigh, right? I was blowing the cold wind outside, but you were flirting with Sumiko Qihai!... Sumiko Qihai! I heard it! You laughed at me."

Nanfeng Beiyuan said helplessly: "Okay... I won't argue with women, stop talking nonsense, tell me where you are?"

“…”

Although Suyong Jiyue cursed, she finally reported her position to Beiyuan Nanfeng.

Beiyuan Nanfeng found a convenience store that was still open. While walking over there, he asked, "So how? Which sniper?"

"Nearby, in some dark corner."

"Didn't you find out?"

Su Yong Jiyue snorted and said with confidence: "You should look down on others less, Beiyuan Nanfeng."

Beiyuan Nanfeng thought about it and felt that he was overthinking. He sighed: "Okay."

but.

Although Xu Yong Jiyue is full of confidence.

But Naohara Nanfeng and Suyong Jiyue themselves both forgot about something very important.

Su Yong Jiyue is far away.

No one could think that she was following her.

But... Suyong Jiyue is a big monster.

To some extent.

It is very strange that such a big monster is wandering on the street.
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