Although it was just one word, he could still tell that the girl was speaking 'Japanese'.

"Could it be that I have come to the world of Baki?"

Well, that's quite interesting.

Linga grinned, his sharp and thick canine teeth were ninety-nine times better than those of a so-called vampire!

He bent his fingers and pointed downwards.

Signaling the other party to stay here quietly.

Then, without caring whether she understood his intention or not, he picked up two fist-sized fragments of rock salt and threw them over his head, then kicked off the ground with his feet.

Not only did he create two deep footprints in an instant, but he also flew more than ten meters into the air.

Yang Nai was stunned by the exaggerated jumping ability.

When the kinetic energy was exhausted, Linga grasped the opportunity accurately, used the rock salt fragments thrown out before as a springboard to exert force again, stretched his limbs, and leaped out of the pit towards the sunlight!

The sunlight made the smile on his face even more brilliant and dazzling, just like the light reflected from the teeth of a beast...

Yang Noi, who was in the pit, could fully imagine the wonderful expressions of the people outside when they saw this scene.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

After receiving the report, Megure Juzo quickly led his team to the scene and was arranging with the fire department to go down the pit to rescue the trapped people and bring the "criminal" to justice.

The medical staff not far away were also fully prepared.

Everyone was watching nervously.

Because of this, they never missed this scene, a scene that they would never forget for the rest of their lives.

A man with his arms stretched out and a bright smile flew out of the pit with an artistic movement. He was only wearing animal leather shorts that looked like swimming trunks. His red hair was flying, and his muscles, covered with sweat and some body fluids, reflected a shiny luster under the sunlight.

So dazzling!

I can’t figure out why, but it’s so dazzling!

until--

There was a loud bang, and everyone came back to their senses.

The primitive man opened his eyes: 06. This man is not a stepping stone

Megure Juzo is an old detective.

With a career spanning more than 20 years, he has arrested countless criminals and solved countless cases. Any cunning villain would eventually kneel down and cry before him, telling the facts of the crimes they had committed, which made many colleagues in the Metropolitan Police Department envious.

Because a lot of interrogation process is omitted, there is no need to engage in a long tug-of-war with the criminals like a hawk.

Despite his brilliant record, he now stands there at a loss as if he has Alzheimer's disease.

So does everyone else.

There was a man standing on the hood of a police car.

To be exact, it fell from the sky.

The huge impact force caused the front cover to collapse.

If it was just the police car that was crushed, then there wouldn't be a reason why everyone present would stare at him so stupidly.

Ultimately, there are more shocking situations that cause thinking problems.

"—"

The windshield was shattered.

Accompanied by the sound of intense water flow, a column of water sprayed into the car.

Even if it's just with your back to the crowd.

Everyone could also see what Linga was doing at the moment.

Because that's not incomprehensible behavior.

Everyone has to go to the toilet to release water when they wake up early in the morning.

Linga did the same.

The reason I stepped on the car was just because I didn't want to get my feet dirty.

After all, if this amount of water is released on flat ground, it will definitely form a pool of water, and then soak your feet in it.

If there is no toilet, then find one.

The truth is that simple.

"Don't move!"

A warning.

The seaweed-haired young man Jinpei Matsuda pulled out his gun and aimed.

His words awakened the other policemen.

All members of the Metropolitan Police Department's First Investigation Division's Criminal Investigation Division 3, including Megure Juzo, showed angry expressions.

How dare you step on a police car and pee inside it! ?

It’s more crazy than arrogant!

Only a madman would do that.

At that moment, the police officers, firefighters, medical staff, and bricklayers at the construction site all fully realized the unreasonable savagery.

Linga put on his pants and turned around to look down at the crowd.

He didn't know these people, but just looking at the familiar human appearance was enough to satisfy him.

And everything around it.

All the scenes that modern people are tired of seeing are the most beautiful landscape paintings for him.

——At least until the remembrance ends.

"Be careful, they are savages and can't understand our language."

Megure Jusan reminded.

Takagi Shigeru was sweating profusely, and his hand holding the gun was shaking: "Savage... In my eyes, he is more like a beast, but not an ordinary beast, more like a monster in a special effects movie that is injected with drugs and becomes larger!"

Sato Miwako and the rest of the people didn't say anything, but it was easy to tell from the expressions on their faces that they were thinking the same thing.

After all, there is no savage in the world who is so big and has such good skills that can rival the legendary ninja.

The other party may be 'ignorant', but never 'backward'.

At least in terms of physical functions, they are far superior to modern people.

Facing him was like facing a lion the size of an African elephant.

Yes.

There can't be a lion that big.

But the pressure brought by this guy in front of me is so great that it can be called "impossible"!

Holding a gun means aggressive behavior.

When the brain has this cognition, the body can't help but tremble, cold sweat pours out, teeth chatter, hands and feet are cold... All of this proves how much the instinct resists being against it.

To put it bluntly.

They are now like a group of cowards who are holding on to unrealistic ideas and deliberately seeking death in order to get rid of the responsibilities on their shoulders!

Matsuda Jinpei, who was the first to raise his gun, understood this feeling best.

But so what!?

My eyeballs were filled with bloodshot without me noticing.

Veins popped out on the back of his hands.

Suppress the trembling that should have occurred.

Keep the muzzle of the gun firmly locked on the main body of the linga.

Lingal raised his chin slightly and looked behind him with interest.

What is behind you?

As soon as Jinpei Matsuda had this thought, he felt a hand pressing on his wrist and the muzzle of the gun was lowered without any explanation.

The strength required to maintain this posture is insignificant compared to this hand.

It's like holding the hydraulic press with your hands to prevent it from falling.

It can't be shaken at all.

“You, you are…?!”

A tall and strong figure came into view.

The light did not even reflect off the pitch-black armor.

It fits the body perfectly and is more suitable for intense exercise than sports tights. The material and thickness of this material are not comparable to ordinary bulletproof vests.

The sci-fi combat suit combined with his burly figure immediately reminds people of the protagonists in certain special effects films who often stand up when the police are helpless against the villains!

Megure Jusan looked at this uninvited "reinforcement" with surprise.

"Inspector Akoya!?"

"I'm sorry. I saw your police car when I was on duty nearby, so I came to take a look. I have a general understanding of the situation. Please forgive me for my self-initiative."

Be concise and concise, cherish words like gold.

Just as the first impression of this man, Kiyoaki Aguya, is, he is serious and unapproachable.

He was wearing a helmet and his facial expressions could not be seen clearly because of the one-way viewing glass.

His eyes were cold and penetrating, like a knife that could cut through a person's flesh and see through his nature.

The heavyweight boxer's physique has explosive muscle power, and his whole body exudes an oppressive feeling that is different from Linga, but equally dangerous.

However, if you stand in the shoes of your companions, this dangerous sense of oppression will turn into an equal sense of security.

"It's Inspector Akoya...! Is he wearing this, lurking nearby, observing our every move?"

Jinpei Matsuda took a deep breath.

The Metropolitan Police Department's ace mobile unit, codenamed '44'.

The captain who led this team, Kiyoaki Akoya, was naturally also the "strongest individual fighter" of the Metropolitan Police Department.

He is well-known in the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

If there is one person who can make criminals kneel down and cry and repent, it is Megure Juzo.

The person who could make criminals not even have a chance to cry out for shame, and would be terrified just by hearing his name and then surrender himself to the police was Kiyoaki Agutani.

Megure Juzo had never expected him to come, but he had to admit that this "reinforcement" came at the right time!

"Then I'll leave him to you. I'll go rescue the hostages."

He made the decision without hesitation.

He doesn't care at all about having his credit divided up or his limelight stolen.

These things are nothing compared to solving the case.

To use the words of a certain martial artist, 'I don't care'.

"Is it really okay?"

Gao Mu was worried.

"What nonsense are you talking about? That man is not a stepping stone."

As if responding to Megure Jusan's words.

Aguya whispered, his aura becoming terrifying.

Like drawing a sword from its sheath, it gradually reveals its fangs.

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