Ke Xue world is not scientific

The explosion was loud, but everyone in the room was quiet.

There really is a bomb!

With a wave of Domoto, all the words of controversy disappeared at this moment.

He couldn't speak, he could only stare at the concert hall with his eyes lost.

What persistence, what persistence, all drifted in the air with the thick black smoke.

The rest of the people who had insisted that there would be no problem with holding concerts now have nothing to say, only daring to crane their necks and bow their heads, for fear that others will turn their eyes on them.

"Domoto-san, do you still want to insist now?"

Twilight, who already had a bottom in his heart, now spoke in a more calm tone.

He was also glad that he did not choose not to listen to Maori Kogoro because he withdrew for a while.

People have been saved, and the credit has been stabilized.

The next step is to arrest the culprit and the craftsman.

Twilight Thirteen did not expect Domoto to wave what response he could give him now, directly picked up the walkie-talkie, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Takagi, first stabilize the prisoner."

"We don't know exactly how many bombs are hidden here, so you and Sato must be careful."

"If nothing can be done, quit immediately, and we will pick you up."

After hearing Takagi Wataru's response, Twilight Thirteen quickly switched channels and gave the order: "Except for the people who stabilized the crowd, everyone else, enter the concert hall in batches, and you must arrest the prisoners!" But

as soon as the order was spoken, another explosion occurred.

The violent shock wave made the police officers, who were just about to start the operation, completely afraid to take action.

Seeing this, Twilight Thirteen hurriedly issued a suspension order.

Whether the bomb was controlled by the Spectrum and the Craftsman himself cannot be confirmed.

If they can control it freely, then their police can really rush inside.

After all, any explosion can take the lives of several people.

The Spectrum and Craftsman are now the battle of trapped beasts, in fact, there is no need to be so urgent.

Moreover, the other party can sit leisurely in it and play the organ, which shows that this is also a very obsessive person.

Having an obsession means not being hard.

Today's state is very good, and Twilight Thirteen, who has a particularly bright brain, quickly cut back the walkie-talkie channel.

The sound of the piano is still solemn and flows slowly.

The temptation of the soul to God is entangled with the smoke of the bomb.

"Twilight Police Department! The other party was holding a gun, and we couldn't get any closer!

At this time, Takagi said a few more difficult words.

It was accompanied by Miwako Sato's uninterrupted persuasion.

They also have guns.

But their aim was not to kill the genealogist, but to arrest them.

With the other party's back to the two of them, it was difficult to shoot without hitting the point.

It's a dilemma.

But fortunately, there is no one else in the concert hall now, and they can quit if they can't do it, leaving the music and craftsmen to fend for themselves in the concert hall.

"Boom !!"

Another bomb exploded.

Twilight Thirteen, who was watching from afar, sweated on his forehead, and he couldn't help but roar: "Haven't the firefighters come over yet!?" "

Although the bomb was expected from the beginning, he could not easily mobilize the power of fire fighting to serve the public.

Because he had no way of confirming whether the bomb was true or not.

At first, when he came over, he was not as determined as he is now, so he did not force the fire department to cooperate.

"It's five minutes away!"

His subordinates responded, and after Twilight's eyes were startled, he gave Takagi Wataru a retreat order, "You and Officer Sato come out at once now."

"The prisoner should have wanted to blow up all the columns outside first, and then blow up the concert hall last."

"But there is no pattern in the explosion of the column, once the column at the front entrance is blown up, the two of you will not be able to get out."

"Retreat immediately!"

Inside the concert hall.

Takagi was also very entangled when he listened to such an order.

Explode?

There was also an explosion outside?

Isn't this the end of the calf?

He wanted to hold on a little longer, and he also wanted to leave quickly with Miwako Sato.

He can fight his own, but he doesn't want to take Miwako Sato with him.

But Miwako Sato is a well-known reckless man in the police department.

The other party will definitely not go now.

What the hell is going to be done about this!?

Takagi touched his gun, his gaze shooting back and forth on the back of Spectrum and Smith.

If he and Miwako Sato can hit each other's arms at the same time, then the other party can't shoot even if he wants to kill himself.

But the problem lies in the same time.

If you can't make the other party incapacitated in an instant, then swallowing a gun and committing suicide is just an instant.

He is confident in Miwako Sato's marksmanship.

But to their own marksmanship ....

If only he could have the marksmanship of Mr. Maori so neatly that he could take down the prisoner.

If only he could have the skills of Yusuke Suzuki, so that he could easily subdue the other party from the beginning.

But there aren't so many ifs in this world.

"Two police officers, don't worry."

"My plan failed, but I still have my own demands."

At this time, the leisurely playing sheet music and craftsman suddenly spoke.

Takagiwa, whose mind was repeatedly entangled, immediately asked loudly, "Then what kind of demands do you have!"

"Just say it out loud!"

But the composer waited for nearly a minute before saying, "Please enjoy this concert quietly."

"When I want to say it, I naturally say it."

"Unfortunately, there is no accompaniment, there is no accompaniment, and my own organ level is not high."

"This concert hall is absolutely fireproof and soundproof."

"Although your old musical attainment is not high, please keep the walkie-talkie on."

"Let the people outside listen to it too."

I'm an egg, listen !!

Takagi Wataru was about to deform furiously, who had the heart to listen to this thing.

He thought so, but Miwako Sato collected the gun and walked to him.

"Then let's listen quietly."

Miwako Sato pulled Wataru Takagi to pick a front seat and sat down side by side, and Mime looked at Wabu Takagi and smiled easily.

Slowly, he said

, "We don't have this kind of dating opportunity outside, do we?"

"It's no one to disturb now."

"Mr. Puhe, your life experience is rich enough."

"Although he and I hope that you will turn yourself in, if you insist on passing away, please give us a chance to leave."

"There's a lot of things he and I haven't done together."

The music and ingenuity on the high platform will inevitably bring some memories.

Yes, if it weren't for the mistaken drinking of those guys, his son Hikaru Soma would be doing things with Akita Renko now.

The lives of the two of them should have been endless.

Joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, lust.

All the future is in vain under the influence of others.

"Okay, when the last piece is played, you can leave."