"Caubil! You harm us!" No. 011's desperate and angry voice came from the radio, and was then shrouded in the sound of artillery fire.

Until the radio system was left with only one person's signal, Mizumatsu took off his headphones and threw them on the ground and slashed them hard.

As long as they obey all their orders foolishly, they will all be dead.

Because they did not allow the monster thief Kid to attract the other party's attention, on the contrary, they also covered the monster thief Kid.

The first half of the orders of Mizumatsu were not a problem. Through street fighting, members of the organization whose combat capabilities were several times higher than those of the opponent consumed half of the opponent's offensive power without any injury.

But when the monster thief Kid began to leave and they followed Mizumatsu's order to attack the encirclement, they realized that in addition to the enemies in front, there were also pursuers behind, who changed from attacking each other forward and backward to being attacked by them.

The pursuers behind warned him, and the idea of ​​the surprise attack was dead. They were about to fight with their backs, but they were desperately discovering that the opponent, who had been completely crazy, took out the heavy firepower at the bottom of the box...

...

When Mizumatsu knew that there were three hundred people on the other side, Mizumatsu knew that they were dead because he would not let them survive.

The reason is very simple. Some of them know that Sato Mikako is following their own affairs. In order to protect Sato Mikako, they cannot let them go back and tell the people behind them about this.

The phone on his body vibrated.

"Caubil, I received the news that you framed all your subordinates and died?" Belmode's tone seemed to be provoking a crime, either, or.

"How did you know?" Mizumatsu was not surprised.

"Your subordinate Xingcun was sent me a message before he died." Belmode seemed very angry.

"Xingcun moves? Who?" Mizumatsu rolled his eyes. It was because he didn't want to remember their names and asked them to number them.

"...Forget it." Belmode was speechless: "You must explain why you killed them!"

"It's very simple. We were surrounded by more than 300 people. I need them to attract the attention of each other so that I can evacuate in the chaos." Mizumatsu said coldly: "I'm more precious than them, aren't I?"

"Okay! You're very good! You're getting more and more like Kaubil." Belmode smiled instead of anger, and seemed to be very happy and hung up the phone.

Just over twenty peripheral personnel, Mizumatsu was sure that the organization would not turn against him because of this, but he had not finished his words.

So he called Belmode again.

"What are you doing?" Belmode felt puzzled.

"Why am I surrounded by more than 300 people? This is the dereliction of duty of the Intelligence Department? I ask for compensation." Mizumatsu opened her mouth this time and was full of financial aura.

"Tsk, that's your own problem." Belmode said disdainfully.

"What does it mean?" It was Mizumatsu's turn for no reason.

"This was originally the job of the previous generation, and if it was the previous generation, Lord Kaubile, you can easily predict his next behavior by analyzing the experience and behavioral judgment of the other leader." Belmode explained: "After Kaubile's death, the organization's intelligence work has not been very good. Don't forget who the general intelligence officer is responsible for this."

Mizumatsu remembered that the intelligence officer here... was the Gipson who was absolutely unreliable no matter how you look at it.

"Forget it." Mizumatsu hung up the phone, turned around and left the place, and headed to the hall.

The exhibition hall is now in chaos. From the beginning, there was a sudden loud explosion and vibration outside. Fortunately, Officer Nakamori reacted quickly and immediately ordered the police to maintain order on the scene. He organized everyone to lie on the ground with his head in his hands, maintaining a disaster response posture.

Fortunately, it only lasted about five or six minutes and became stable. Everyone stood up from the ground tentatively, looked around, and saw nothing, just as the previous loud noise and vibration were the hallucinations of everyone.

Someone patted Mikako Sato on the shoulder and turned around. It turned out to be Mizumatsu.

"I'm back." Mizumatsu smiled and said meaningfully.

"Do you want me to say welcome back? Do you know I'm here?" Mikako smiled.

"Those are professionals. Don't do such clumsy tracking next time. I've been nagged by them for most of the day because of confidentiality." Mizumatsu rubbed Mikako Sato's head, but she was extremely skillful and sloppy.

"Where are those people?" asked Mikako Sato.

"The mission is completed, tell them to go back first." Mizumatsu continued to talk nonsense, but they returned to the embrace of Mother Earth.

"What happened just now? Does it have anything to do with you?"

"The sound just now was one of the most influential individual weapons in the history of human war, RPG." Mizumatsu made a shrug.

"What?!" Sato Mikako's face turned pale, and someone used the bazooka! How much casualties would that cause!

"The battle that originally happened here has moved to the unmanned wilderness south of the road. It is 50 meters away from here. In theory, no people were injured. This is the best effort I can do." The truth and false nonsense of the water-mart moon was in progress.

"Really?" Sato Mikako put it down again.

"You can go out with me later, but I'll do some perjury for me first." Mizumatsu said with a smile.

"What? Perjury? Do you tell me to lie?" Sato Mikako said half dissatisfied and half coquettishly.

"Just think it's your punishment for secretly following me! I've suffered a lot." Mizumatsu pointed at Mitomiko's forehead with her fingers.

"Miwako, you are here, huh? Mizuma? Why are you here?" Nakamori police officer ran out at this time.

"Ah, not long after I arrived, Mikako asked me to help you catch Kid." Mizumatsu turned around and said.

"Well...yes." Although I didn't say anything perjury in advance, fortunately Mikako Sato reacted quickly and nodded immediately and said, "Because Senior Nakamori disliked me that I was not as useful as Mizuma, I pulled this guy here!"

"No, no! I dare not dislike Komiko, otherwise Mizuma would roll up her sleeves and fight me!" Sure enough, a sentence diverted the attention of Nakamori's police department. The uncle even joked: "I just don't want to be tired of Mikako's excuses."

"It's a pity that I'm late, and the monster Kidd has already run away." Mizumatsu's expression and tone were apologetic in the performance.

"When I talked about the monster thief Kid, I don't know what that guy was crazy today. He got the gem and jumped around. He waited for a long time before leaving. And there was a loud noise and vibration as soon as he left, which made people suspect that it was done by that guy." Nakamori's police officer pinched his chin and recalled the strange performance of the monster thief Kid.

After hearing what Nakamori police station said, Mizumatsu's spiritual light flashed and knew who could be detained for this shit basin.

"Police Department! There are no one outside! But there are many traces of explosions, maybe... traces of hot weapons, I, I don't know." A police officer who had just plucked out to check the situation and ran back from outside. He ran to the Nakamori Police Department and whispered. The search department 2 usually catches thieves, so there is basically no knowledge of the traces of rocket launcher Gatlin. If they were asked to tell whether the safe was cut by acetic oxygen flame or some means, they would be more likely than other departments.

"Hey? What do you think I'm doing? If you fight hard weapons, call it the Self-Defense Force directly!" Mizumatsu found that Nakamori's police department and several of his police officers were staring at him and shouting.

"I thought your department was dealing with terrorists every day." Nakamori police department waved his hand and was still joking.

Mizumatsu stared at Nakamori's police department for a while and explained: "Stop making trouble, okay? Although the occasional cases will turn into extreme terrorist attacks, aren't we good at this specialty? Is it mainly a murder case?" Mizumatsu used three 'okay' in a row and spoke very unfriendly.

There is no way to do this. The joke of Nakamori police department is simply to slaughter the heart of Mizumama, because he basically participated in the entire process such as the Tokyo Tower Strike Incident and the Mihua Municipal Building explosion.

"Sorry, sorry! Isn't it okay if I was wrong?" Nakamori police department said with a smile, looking quite disrespectful, although this uncle is not old now.

"Forget it, since there is no movement outside, let's go out and take a look." At this time, Mikako Sato suddenly said, pulling Mizumatsuki out.

"Then... I'll see you back!" Mizumatsu said goodbye to Nakamori's police department while being pulled by Mikako Sato.

...

No one outside dared to come out to check the situation. Only a few figures could be seen from a distance. Standing on the battlefield filled with smoke, were only Mizumatsu and Mikako Sato.

The body should have been taken away by the people from the "zoo". Now there are only large and small craters caused by the rocket launcher on the ground, and the ground that has been roasted to death gray, it feels like the photo taken by the Americans when they landed on the moon.

"Oh my God..." Sato Mikako and Mizumasa sighed together.

"What are you sighing?" Sato Mikako looked at Mizumama strangely.

"I hid behind the scenes and directed, and I didn't go to the battlefield at all. This was the first time I saw this scene." Mizumatsu waved his hand: "Or you just look at these craters. If I go to the battlefield, can I run away?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mizumatsu felt Sato Mikako's hand tightening her arm, knowing that she had lost her words.

"Safe, I won't be in danger, this time, and I won't be in the future." Mizumatsu gently patted the back of Mikako Sato's hand and comforted her.

"But... this mission itself is dangerous." Mikako Sato looked at the scene where craters were everywhere in front of her as if the moon was on the surface.

"This time it was a terrorist organization that was forced into a dead end and was completely crazy. There would have been no risk before."

“That is…”

"You are stupid?" Mizumatsu suddenly bounced Sato Mikako's forehead: "Who are we? We are policemen! Is it dangerous to arrest murderers? Is it dangerous to pursue fugitives? Is it dangerous to solve the bomb danger? "

"Um..." Sato Mikako was stunned.

"Idiot, it's dangerous to investigate and execute tasks in cases and handle tasks. I just perform more tasks than normal."

"But these dangers are even greater!" Sato Mikako said, pointing to the mess on the ground. The fugitive cannot take out hundreds of rockets.

A finger blocked her mouth: "There is no difference, there is a danger, the danger is 1. If there is no danger, the danger is 0."

"Nonsense." Sato Mikako was not interested in Mizumama's messy probability statistics thinking at all, and she avoided Mizumama's fingers.

"But I have to say that I have not been injured in performing these tasks, but I have suffered a lot of injuries before." Mizumatsu spread his hands, such as a bank robbery, a bank robbery, a Sitama Twin Towers sprained his hand, and some other things. Although these are still small actions of the organization, they are indeed investigating cases as an ordinary policeman.

"Oh... it's true, why did the above ask you to join those tasks?" Sato Mikako couldn't say about Mizumama's fallacy and pouted with her arms.

"After all, some things have to be done." Mizumatsu smiled. Speaking of which, Mikako easily believed the secret mission of the Metropolitan Police Department, which Mizumatsu talked about: "But if the specific reason is, maybe it is because... I have killed someone?"

The two were silent together.

After a while, Mikako Sato said first: "Don't care about such a long time ago. You did nothing wrong, and..."

"What are you talking about?" Mizumatsu interrupted her: "I only remember this incident? I have not been criticized or remembered. How could I remember it?" She looked at Mikako Sato in surprise with a heartless look.

"You..." Mikako Sato was furious for a moment, and her lips moved for a long time without saying anything.

"Okay, someone is here. Remember I was called by you, and leave the rest to me." Mizumatsu saw the armored vehicles of the Self-Defense Force and happened to change the topic.

"What will this matter... evolve into?" Sato Mikako asked in a low voice.

"A crazy terrorist organization wants to snipe the monster thief Kid, so that the smart and flexible monster thief Kid escapes." Mizumatsu looked at the coming Self-Defense Force armored vehicle and whispered.

"Let the monster thief Kid take the blame? Do you actually know him?" Mikako Sato remembered that the monster thief Kid jumped up and down to play with Nakamori's police department for no reason. At the same time, someone in the hall kept secretly arresting some suspicious monsters. It was obvious that the monster thief Kid and Mizumatsu were cooperating with each other.

"He is not responsible. Why do you think these terrorists appear here?" Mizumatsu raised a sneer: "But it's not like knowing Kid, but just grab him once and then put the gun on his forehead. Of course, don't let Nakamori police know about this."

"Is this... threatening the monster Kidd? Not very good? After all, it's not a bad person." Mikako Sato frowned, feeling that Mizumaki's method of dealing with it was not very good.

Mizumatsu didn't think about this problem, because it wasn't really happening, but he just fooled Mikako. After thinking about it, he said: "It's true that he has never really occupied anyone's property so far, but this is not a reason why he can steal at will. If it's not a bad person, the police station of Nakamori doesn't need to arrest him. People who are unable to discipline and lawless and disrupt public order all day long will ask him to cooperate with us to do something to help him accumulate virtue." Because in reality, Mizumatsu's evaluation of him is a bit bad.

This bad tone was heard by Sato Mikako, and she blinked and asked Sato Mikako, "Actually, are you jealous of him being more handsome than you?"

"How is that possible!" Mizumatsu turned his head away.
Chapter completed!