Tokyo: Rabbit Police and Her Evil Partner

Chapter 36 Entering the drama
"Who sent the signal?"

"I don't know. Has any of you seen Fushimi-san?"

"No, we have also searched the sighting location..."

After some discussion, everyone came to the conclusion that the team that fired the flare was not present because they were most likely hunting down Fushimi Deer.

When a group of people gather together, there will always be an idea king. Someone suggested that Fushimi-san must not have run far and should be nearby, so we should just use this place as the center of the circle to disperse the search. If there are witnesses, we will take turns to fire flares and continue the chase, and others will quickly run over to reinforce and form an encirclement.

Everyone agreed and thought it was a good idea.

Yuan Yuzi, leaning on a stick, listened for a while, and couldn't help raising her hand and asking, "By the way, why didn't the team chasing Fushimi Deer continue to send flares?"

Seeing all the students looking at them in surprise, Xiu Ze and the girl with pigtails felt even more uncomfortable than Yuan Yuzi.

"Maybe he wants to take all the credit." Someone in the crowd said.

Everyone suddenly realized and subconsciously glanced at the accompanying instructors. As more and more students arrived, the instructors also gathered together and exchanged ideas with each other.

"A student has fallen behind. Will there be any accidents?"

"You have a student who has fallen behind? I only have one person left."

"Isn't that kid going too far by setting up a trap near the sighting location?"

As the teachers spoke, they all turned their eyes to Shirata Masahiro.

The latter pondered for a while and realized his mistake. In order to limit the speed of Fushimi Deer's movement, he deliberately chose the "sighting location" on the ridge with many rock cracks. He didn't expect that guy to pull the grass to make a trap... Was it for revenge? How childish.

Shirata Masahiro became more determined to let him delay his graduation.

"Don't forget, he is playing the role of a murderer, so he must fulfill his duties conscientiously. This exam is not only to test the students' abilities, but also a test for them," Shirata Masahiro looked around, and everyone else was in awe: "Since it is a test, the more cunning and cruel the murderer is, the better the effect will be."

A trainer asked, “What if someone gets hurt?”

"They are the future police officers! They are the ones who will be on the front lines! Isn't it a daily routine for police officers to get injured while chasing suspects? If they don't even have this kind of awareness, they don't deserve to graduate from the police academy!"

Shirata Masahiro's tone turned fierce: "That guy can't cause any trouble by himself, so just let him do it."

The teachers nodded in agreement.

It was true. It was like playing hide-and-seek. Fifty-two people trying to catch one person. What could go wrong? If a fight really broke out, would a squad and an instructor be able to subdue a student?
The trainees assigned search directions and dispersed. The instructors stopped chatting and followed their respective teams.

Yuan Yuzi had just rested for a while, and had to continue trekking with the help of a wooden stick. She said as she walked: "By the way, I feel that the squad leader may have an accident..."

Xiu Ze walked in front, and he said without turning his head: "You are worrying too much. If the squad leader really needs help, he will definitely fire a flare to ask for help."

"That's the problem..."

Yuan Yuzi took a breath after saying each word: "What if the squad leader's signal gun was taken away? Don't you think it's suspicious that there was only one signal flare? If that team wanted to take all the credit, why did they fire the signal flare?"

Xiu Ze shrugged and said, "If you know something but don't report it, if you are too eager for credit and you don't have team spirit, you may be deducted points by the instructor, so they fired a flare just to show off."

He said so, but he hadn't really thought about it, he just wanted to refute it. It was mainly because he was a little tired and didn't want to go back to help the monitor.

Besides, when the class monitor is not here, he is the leader of the team and can command two cute female classmates... It is better for a guy like Yoshimura Yu who can only order people around to stay stuck in the crevice.

Gen Yuzi stood there and thought about it. What Xiu Zheng said made sense. She just vaguely heard the screams so she was a little concerned.

If you think about it carefully, this reasoning is completely untenable. After all, Fushimi Ka had no motive to fire the flare. If other students were attracted, wouldn't it just increase the risk? It's completely meaningless!

After thinking this section through, she quickly caught up with her teammates. …

After half an hour.

Fushimi Shika held up the map, pushed aside the bushes, and finally saw the barbed wire fence at the foot of the mountain.

Level 1 tracking skills were more useful than he had imagined. People who were good at tracking were also good at hiding their tracks. He sneaked down the mountain and ran into several teams on the way. The students didn't notice him, but the instructor glanced at the bush where he was hiding several times, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

Seeing that the candidates missed the answers, the accompanying instructors were filled with disappointment.

"Finally found."

The Fushimi deer ran through the grass, stepped over the broken concrete road, and pushed open the rusty fence.

There was a car with a number painted on it parked on the side of the mountain road. This was the means of transportation the students took when they arrived.

Fushimi Shika wrapped his elbows with his coat and smashed the car window. As the sirens blared, he reached in calmly and opened the car door.

"You can yell as much as you want. No one will hear you no matter how loud you yell."

He muttered, bent over and got into the driver's seat, then opened the hood of the car and found the wire from the battery to the ignition device. After biting the outer sheath of the wire, he bumped and rubbed it a few times, successfully started the fire, and turned off the alarm horn.

Hearing the roar of the engine, Fushimi Shika smiled with satisfaction.

A client once told him that stealing a car was as exciting as stealing a person. He didn’t believe it at the time, but now he thinks that his senior was right.

He searched the car for a moment and found a Swiss Army knife, a walkie-talkie, a pair of handcuffs, and a pornographic magazine hidden under the driver's seat cushion.

“What good luck.”

Fushimi Shika whistled, turned the steering wheel, reversed, and headed for the next team's starting point. This time he did not steal the car, but punctured the front tire with a knife.

In this way, he spent an hour and a half puncturing the tires of all the cars transporting trainees and instructors - he even did not spare the buses in the parking lot ten kilometers away.

Having a flat tire while driving on a mountain road is extremely dangerous, so Fushimi Ka left a note on each car that read "You have a flat tire" thoughtfully.

After finishing the job, he drove straight to the assembly point in Shanyin.

Two instructors were sitting in the bus listening to the radio station boredly. Their task was to receive the students leaving the 'examination room' and count their final scores together with the accompanying instructors.

Seeing a car approaching, one of the instructors rolled down the window, greeted it and asked what happened.

Fushimi Shika parked the car next to him and covered his face with the pornographic magazine: "We have something good, do you want to spend some time together?"

"Eh? Let me see... No, who are you?"

One of the instructors got off the car to check the situation. As soon as he opened his mouth to ask questions, Fushimi Shika kicked him in the crotch and knocked him to the ground. The other instructor was about to take action when he saw Fushimi Shika suddenly draw his gun and point it at him.

The latter raised his hands in surrender, but upon closer inspection he realized it was a flare gun, and it was not loaded.

Fushimi Shika took advantage of his moment of distraction and smashed him on the forehead with the butt of his gun. The instructor was beaten to the ground with blood all over his head. He recognized the student and said angrily: "Fushimi classmate! How dare you attack the instructor? What are you going to do!!"

"What is it, Fushimi-san?"

Fushimi Shika twisted his arm, threw away the handcuffs, and said, "The exam is not over yet, please call me a criminal suspect."

(End of this chapter)