Tokyo: Rabbit Police and Her Evil Partner

Chapter 174: Escape Special Attack Edition Cardboard Box

At the same moment, the three people's brains were thinking rapidly.

Fushimi Shika was thinking, if Kazama Chihiro was coming for him, why didn't she do anything in the car just now, but had to wait until they went into the toilet before knocking on the door? Was she going to continue playing the role of the 'close neighbor big sister'? What a refined taste...

Yuan Yuzi was thinking, why is Sister Qianji in the car? Could she really be the leader of the Heavenly Punishment Team? Maybe Sister Qianji pretended to be a victim in order to escape the police's encirclement and use other people's sympathy to deceive the police. She often saw this kind of plot in TV dramas and novels...

Ping Yingzi was thinking, should she eat the orange or not? When Fushimi Shika left her seat, she did not take the orange with her. Could this be considered as abandonment? Since it was abandoned, would it become her property if she picked it up?

The three of them brainstormed in less than two seconds.

Fushimi Shika and Gen Tamako looked at each other and decided to open the door to see what was going on. If someone pointed a gun at the door, they would have nowhere to run.

With a click, Yuan Yuzi unlocked the lock and opened the door a crack. Fengjian Qianji was standing outside the door, wearing a white down jacket and looking terrified.

Fushimi Shika turned sideways, glanced at her through the crack in the door, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ah! Tamako, Fushimi-kun... why are you here?" Fengjian Qianji showed surprise on her face. She didn't seem to be pretending. She turned back from time to time and said in a trembling voice: "They are coming. Can I go in and hide..."

Although Yuan Yuzi had her doubts, she was not the kind of person who would just stand by and watch someone die. She opened the door and said, "Come in! Don't be too scared. Those guys seem to only target the Yakuza."

After saying that, Yuan Yuzi poked her head out and looked around. She found that the doors on both sides of the carriage were open. The Sky Punishment Team and the criminal police were nowhere to be found. There were more than a dozen bodies of gangsters lying all over the carriage. The aisle was covered with blood. Several glass windows were broken, and the wind and snow howled in, whistling back and forth in the empty carriage.

Hey, where are the people?

Gen Yuzi became more and more uneasy. She retreated into the bathroom and closed the partition door with difficulty.

The toilet was small to begin with, and it was a bit difficult for three people to stand in it. Now a plump older sister came in, and the space was squeezed like a can of sardines.

Fortunately, Fushimi Shika had the foresight to occupy the toilet throne in advance. Even so, some physical contact was inevitable. Fengjian Qianji leaned over his left hand, and the heavy weight on her chest pressed on his shoulders;
Yuan Yuzi lay on the side of his right leg, looked up and saw Sister Qianji, as if she was looking up to a mountain, shocked and deeply shocked. She moved her nose, and there seemed to be a familiar smell on Sister Qianji. She approached Sister Qianji's pocket and faintly smelled the smell of citrus.

Ping Yingzi blinked and leaned against the door. She stared at the three people, looking back and forth at their strange postures.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Hiding all the time is not a solution. After a moment of silence, Yuan Yuzi calmed down and suggested taking the initiative to investigate the situation outside.

Fushimi Shika agreed, but the two disagreed on the direction of the investigation: Gen Tamako wanted to go to the left carriage to find Hazuki Tsubaki; Fushimi Shika wanted to go to the right carriage to see if the Ten Punishment Team and the Investigation Division were fighting.

The two of them argued for a while, and Fengjian Qianji raised her hand and interrupted softly: "Um...Are you talking about a girl wearing an old-fashioned brown plaid sweater?"

"Yes, it's her!" Yuan Yuzi wanted to straighten her back, but she felt that her head would hit the ground, so she could only maintain the awkward posture and said, "Sister Qianji, did you see it?"

"I met her when I came here... She was running to the right car, saying that the detectives were all gathering at the front of the car..." said Kazama Chihiro. "Is that so? That's great. She's still alive."

Yuan Yuzi breathed a sigh of relief, and then she couldn't help asking, "Sister Qianji, why are you in the car too? Where are you going?"

"I've encountered too many troubles recently, so I plan to go out and relax." Fengjian Qianji sighed, her temperament was sad, just like a beautiful widow who had just lost her husband.

Yuan Yuzi thought, isn't this too much of a coincidence? It happened to be the same day, and they happened to be on the same bus. It was like Chocolate's mother opening the door for Chocolate. It was such a coincidence!

But she had no substantial evidence, and even if she had doubts in her heart, she couldn't say them out loud.

Mr. Fushimi did not flirt with Sister Qianji anymore. This time he was serious for once. Since everyone had the same goal, there was no time to lose. He first went back to the left carriage to get weapons, and then went to the right carriage to investigate the situation.

Yuan Yuzi had completely forgotten about this. The gang members' guns were all on the ground, so it would be a waste not to pick them up.

The four of them walked lightly out of the toilet cubicle. Yuan Yuzi tried to stay calm, not looking at the bodies, and bent down to pick up a pistol - it was illegal to carry a gun, so she confiscated it!

Then she removed all the magazines from a pistol of the same model and stuffed them into her small pocket. It was so heavy that it stretched the hem of her clothes.

Fushimi Shika opened his travel bag, pulled out a steel pipe pliers, put on his helmet, and put the steel ball in his pocket. When he was ready, he turned around and saw that Yuan Yuzi was still dithering, taking out the bullets from other magazines and stuffing them into her skirt pocket.

"What are you doing?" asked Fushimi Shika.

"Collect bullets! Haven't you watched TV dramas? The scariest thing in a gunfight is running out of bullets halfway through. You must bring more bullets to be prepared."

After saying that, Gen Yuzi realized that she had put on too much. The rubber band of her skirt could not bear the weight of the bullet and kept sliding down. She had to lift the hem of her coat with both hands and grab the edge of her skirt to prevent it from sliding off.

How can I give up! I should have worn sweatpants earlier!
At the same time, Kazama Chihiro stood at the door of the carriage, hesitating and not daring to approach the body. Fushimi Shika picked up a sword from the ground, handed it over backwards, and said, "Aren't you good at swordsmanship? Take it for self-defense."

"Ah, um."

Chihime Kazama took the katana, held it with both hands, and held it upright in front of her body, maintaining a defensive posture. She looked like a novice who was holding a sword for the first time.

Sakurako Hira was also ready. She put on the "Special Attack Edition Cardboard Box for Escape". The inside of the cardboard box was padded with leather for cushioning, and the outside was aged. It was wrapped with a lot of tape and also had a courier label affixed to it.

Just lie there quietly and no one will notice her. It can be said to be a life-saving artifact. According to the plot routine of horror movies, it is often the most inconspicuous little girl who survives to the end, and can even appear in the second part to guide the new protagonist group.

Yuan Yuzi reluctantly threw away the extra bullets. After loading the gun, she fired two blanks to make sure there was nothing wrong with the gun. Then she waved her hand and said seriously:

"Inference team, everyone, set off!"

(End of this chapter)