If the Black Organization really cooperated with Pramya's actions, then Gin must be in Tokyo now.

Once he has dealt with Pramya, it will be time to settle the score with Gin!

Chapter 120 Brother Gin shoots down the helicopter with bullets (2/5)

boom!

The bullet easily pierced the heart of the woman who called herself a so-called mercenary.

Gin, dressed in black, put away his pistol and looked at the two-color liquid bomb with the timer removed. He seemed to be thinking about something. Beside him, there was no one except his assistant Vodka.

It was obvious that this team, which was invited by Pramya to be consumables, had all died at the hands of Gin.

Vodka next to him quickened his pace and tore off the disguise mask on Pramya's face. He grabbed the broken mask in his hand, held it in front of his eyes, and looked a little surprised.

"Boss, this looks like the kind of realistic disguise mask that Vermouth often uses."

"I know."

Gin said coldly, looking very unhappy—

Of course he was in a bad mood, because Vermouth went to the armed base of the Tokyo City Organization in the afternoon without telling him, and then took a plane directly out of Tokyo City to carry out the secret mission assigned to her by that adult.

But now it seems that this guy is probably just looking for an excuse to leave Tokyo.

"These two-color liquid bombs are packed and taken back."

He turned around, picked up his phone and checked the time.

It is now 8:25 at night.

The street lights in Beika Town have been turned on, and the sky has become completely dark. Stars are faintly twinkling in the sky, but Gin has no intention of enjoying the hustle and bustle of the scene. He just feels tired and plans to go back and rest.

There was that guy named Vermouth who helped Pramia prepare the disguise mask.

Unless Pramya is stupid enough to run out and die, even Gin, who is known as the ace of the action team, cannot find Pramya himself to take revenge. He might as well go back and contact Vermouth to hold her accountable.

Tear————

The zipper of the black handbag containing several two-color liquid bombs was zipped up.

Vodka carefully carried the bag on his back, fearing that the bottles and jars of liquid bombs would break in the bag and take him and the boss with them, even though the glass of these bottles and jars was indeed very strong.

"Helicopter?"

He heard the boss's voice.

Then, Vodka followed Gin's gaze and also looked up at the sky.

Yes, it is a helicopter - but why would a helicopter travel at night?

Furthermore, this helicopter has no official organization logo. Could it be someone's private helicopter? Flying at this time, did they have a license? Or is it flying without a license?

"Vodka, give me the sniper rifle."

Gin's voice was calm.

Vodka next to him was stunned for a moment, then quickly took the gun box off his back, took out the sniper rifle and handed it to Gin. Gin walked a few steps calmly, then raised the sniper rifle.

Things within the sniper scope are constantly magnified.

Then, Gin pulled the trigger.

He didn't care whose helicopter this was, but it made him annoyed that it appeared in front of him at this time - that was the fault of this helicopter, and the crash was the retribution it deserved!

The bullet from the sniper rifle flew out instantly.

The pilot of the helicopter that was heading towards the Suzuki Foundation's exhibition museum had slowed down and was asking Pramya on the other end of the communicator where to use the rope ladder to get on the helicopter, when he felt a pain in his abdomen.

————The bullet penetrated the helicopter door at a tricky angle and hit his abdomen!

The next moment, the helicopter stalled, its flight arc becoming extremely unstable, and then it twisted and fell directly in one direction.

Rumble!

Plane crash!

At this moment, Kyogoku's gaze fell on the wreckage of the helicopter that had crashed not far in front of him, and a hint of shock appeared in his eyes. What? This bomber could actually get a helicopter to serve as a kamikaze suicide squad?

Just to escape from the predicament, an entire helicopter would be consumed. Isn't this price too high?

Pramya, who had just escaped from the Suzuki Group's exhibition museum area by covering her bullet-pierced shoulder, turned her head and looked at the crashed helicopter, her expression finally becoming ugly.

This situation was beyond our expectations.

The helicopter she had contacted long ago and planned to use to escape was just in contact with her when it crashed in front of her in the blink of an eye.

This was obviously intercepted by someone————

But who would intercept a helicopter so crudely? The police? The mold? No matter who it was, they couldn't just shoot down a helicopter in the city, right? Did they not take the civilians of Beika Town seriously?

We must get to a safe point as soon as possible and retrieve the master detonator and other weapons.

Pramya felt the severe pain in her shoulder and her face became even gloomier.

Three years ago, her shoulder was shot by a four-person police team. At that time, the doctor said that removing the bullet might cause complete necrosis of the nerves in that arm. If the bullet was not removed, she could still use it normally, but she could not exert force.

But now, after being shot by the unknown sniper, this hand is completely disabled.

If Pramya had not found out beforehand that the four police officers who stopped her three years ago now only had the hospitalized Rei Furuya left, she would have suspected that one of her old rivals was targeting her!

"It's almost time... The bomb inside the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department is about to explode."

she whispered.

To be on the safe side, she adjusted the explosion time of the time bomb at the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department where one of her targets, Deputy Superintendent Morohoshi Nodoko, was stationed, and did not set it at midnight.

A prematurely detonated bomb could attract police attention.

Although the people chasing her now are most likely not from the police, it is likely that this can still have some misleading effect - after all, those people probably think that all of her detonators are of the type that can be used to detonate one bomb.

The reason she mistakenly thought the bomb at the Metropolitan Police Department had exploded must be because she was near the Metropolitan Police Department, right?

----

At this moment, in the hospital ward.

Furiya Rei looked at this uninvited high school detective with some surprise in his eyes.

However, before Furuya Rei could say anything, Hakuba Tan had already answered.

"I didn't hack into your police department's file system."

"After your file system was hacked yesterday, its protection measures have been upgraded. I checked the patient information and ward information of all the hospitals in Beika Town to confirm that you were in this hospital."

The famous high school detective from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department glanced at the plainclothes officer who followed him.

Then he said with certainty.

"I can find out, and Pramya can definitely find out too. She will most likely come and kill you tonight."

"But if she really comes, she won't be able to leave this hospital."

————Put your hopes on the plainclothes officers of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department?

Furuya Rei frowned.

He felt a little unreliable, but luckily he had a pistol hidden under his pillow.

At least if Pramya really came to kill him, he still had the ability to protect himself.

Chapter 121 Ace and Phantom Thief (3/5)

Japan's Public Security Bureau - the secret police system - is in terrible shape.

A man in a suit, looking very formal, appeared in the corridor of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

He picked up his phone with an expressionless face, and the low pressure he exuded made people retreat and stay away from him.

But if a prosecutor from the Tokyo Public Prosecutors Office saw this man, he would definitely be in awe and greet him respectfully - because he is Makoto Kusakabe, the ace prosecutor of the Public Security Department of the Tokyo Public Prosecutors Office.

She is even more powerful than the Criminal Division of the Tokyo Public Prosecutors Office, Reiko Kujo, who is known as the "Madonna of the Legal World".

Kujo Reiko is a real prostitute. She has never won against the barrister Eri Kisaki. She has either failed or is on the road to failure. Kusakabe Makoto is different. He has never failed once and his success rate in prosecution is 100%!

However, Kusakabe Makoto would rather not have the title of ace prosecutor.

The reason is simple. Unlike the Criminal Division of the Procuratorate, the Public Security Division of the Procuratorate can be said to be a puppet of the Japanese Public Security Bureau. Whatever the Japanese Public Security Bureau asks the Public Security Division of the Procuratorate to do, the Public Security Division of the Procuratorate will do it.

Even if the Japanese police ask to prosecute someone without evidence, we will do so directly.

There are very few lawyers who dare to challenge the prosecutors of the Inspection Office and the Ministry of Public Security. It is even said that even the lawyers are the contact persons of the Japanese Public Security Bureau. In the entire trial court, from lawyers to prosecutors to the presiding judge to the person in charge of public security, everything is arranged from beginning to end!

Makoto Kusakabe could not accept such a trial.

Therefore, among the prosecutors of the Ministry of Public Security, he is not only an ace, but also a thorn in the side. He is the only one who would directly confront his superiors in order to refute the ridiculous demands of the Japanese public security.

And now, Makoto Kusakabe came to the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department with the purpose of directly seeking help from Deputy Chief Superintendent Moroboshi.

Because he knew that the only person the Japanese Public Security Investigators were asking the Public Prosecutor's Office and the Public Security Bureau to prosecute this time was probably Deputy Superintendent Moroboshi, who would lend him a hand. Apart from him, no one else would—

"Ok?"

Kusakabe Makoto suddenly stopped.

He frowned and looked at the special signal display on his phone.

The police officer who was following closely behind saw Kusakabe Makoto suddenly stop and thought he was going to say something, so he quickly took two steps to catch up and planned to ask Kusakabe Makoto what he wanted to say, but he saw that Kusakabe Makoto had changed direction.

Originally, he was heading towards the office of Deputy Superintendent Moroboshi.

But now it seems to be heading towards the stairwell...?

"Prosecutor Kusakabe, you've taken the wrong path. That's not the way to Deputy Superintendent Moroboshi's office!"

The police officer said hurriedly, but Kusakabe Makoto did not stop.

He simply followed the special signal detected by his cell phone into the stairwell until he found an emergency fire extinguisher box. He then stopped and pulled open the fire extinguisher box, revealing the two-color liquid bomb hidden by the pipe inside.

The Metropolitan Police Department officer who came with Kusakabe Makoto was suddenly shocked.

What is this? He doesn't remember the Metropolitan Police Department installing such a strange thing in the fire box!

"...two-color liquid bomb."

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