Tokyo Unnatural Forensics

Chapter 401, The Steel Torrent!
"Let's chase them too!" Uesugi Muneyuki shouted to the Special Missions Unit.

The Special Missions Unit members immediately nodded, and so Uesugi, Ikeda, and Kai formed one group, Okada, Igarashi, and Date formed another, with the six of them splitting into three groups. They boarded the Special Missions Unit's Toyota Camry and another Toyota Crown, respectively, and began to follow the main force in pursuit.

As for Minami and Mikoto, they had no fighting ability and could only stay where they were, not to mention they were wearing stockings and high heels.

Uesugi Muneyuki's face was very ugly. Although the distance was far, his spiritual vision ability made it clear that the other party not only had outstanding physical qualities, but also extremely strong core strength. He could lift a police bicycle with one arm, and the whole movement of starting the engine was incredibly smooth. He was definitely not an ordinary person!

In this situation, even Uesugi Muneyuki himself wasn't confident he could defeat him without using the power of the inner world!
He ran to the car, fastened his seatbelt, and roared as he set off. Ikeda Erena nodded and stomped her leather shoes hard on the accelerator.

Ejection starts!

"Don't shoot! Don't shoot indiscriminately!" Seeing the situation had escalated to this point, and knowing it would be a perfect, major achievement, Chief of Criminal Investigation, Kanji Uchimura, still yelled at all the pursuing police officers, "It's rush hour! The roads are packed with vehicles and pedestrians. Don't shoot unless absolutely necessary! You'll injure civilians!"

"This time, we absolutely cannot let him get away again!" Watanabe Eiji roared, his face contorted with rage. "Move out the entire traffic police unit! Contact the nearest police station! Block off the roads! We must bring this scoundrel to justice!"

"Yes!!!"

The chaos on Ikebukuro Station Street had barely subsided when piercing sirens began spreading like wildfire through the heart of Tokyo. The Metropolitan Police Department's highest-level "practical implementation, emergency response" order instantly activated the entire Tokyo police force!
At the Metropolitan Police Department's Mobile Traffic Unit headquarters, most of the officers had just arrived for work. Some were still eating rice balls and sandwiches, casually complaining about last night's TV drama and the recent rise in rice prices. However, before these officers could even ponder whether the news about Hirate Sarada's late-night drama starring Akashirosaka was the most sensational, or the sensational live broadcast of Sakura at Disney that day, a piercing alarm shattered the early morning!

"Practice in action! Immediately dispatch mobile traffic police to Meiji Avenue!"

"Huh?!" The operator didn't react for a moment and quickly called the captain of the traffic police team.

"The perpetrator of the family annihilation case in Toshima Ward has been apprehended! I repeat, this is being implemented immediately: dispatch mobile traffic police to Meiji Avenue in Toshima Ward! Did you hear me?!"

"understand!"

The garage's massive roller shutter door suddenly rose with a roar!

Dozens of mobile police officers, who were already fully equipped and ready, rushed towards their respective Honda police motorcycles at an astonishing speed, as if they had heard the starting gun. The roar of the engines igniting merged into a heart-stirring steel roar!

The helmet visors clicked off, covering the young, resolute faces, tense with excitement and a sense of mission.

"Mobile Traffic Unit, move out!"

"Target: Black Yamaha motorcycle; subject wearing a gray down jacket and scarf; emphasis: extremely dangerous! Track with all efforts!"

The shout of the traffic squad leader was drowned out by the roar of engines. Tires scraped the ground, leaving trails of blue smoke, and dozens of black and white steel beasts roared out of the camp like arrows, merging into the street and heading towards the designated interception area!

Meanwhile, patrol cars throughout Tokyo, including Toyota Crowns and Prius police cars, swarmed like a startled bee. With the order from the Superintendent General, police officers from the Metropolitan Police Department, ignoring the nascent morning rush hour traffic, rushed from all directions towards Toshima and Shinjuku wards, beginning to weave a massive interception network under the command of the Metropolitan Police Department's command center.

The radio channels were filled with a tense background of commands, location reports, and engine roars.

"Let's go back to Sakuradamon!" Superintendent General Watanabe Eiji's expression was serious. He quickly realized that he couldn't do anything here, so he immediately ordered: "Sugishita Ukyo! You set up a command center immediately! Minami, you assist the First Division Chief!"

"Yes!!!"

Fifteen minutes later, the large screen in the Metropolitan Police Department's command center lit up, and countless red dots (police forces) on the Tokyo map converged on a fast-moving gray cursor (ghost).

Minister Uchimura's face was grave as he roared into the microphone, "Prioritize the safety of the citizens! Under no circumstances should you fire until the very last moment! But the target... must not escape!"

"Yes!"

The Metropolitan Police Department's all-encompassing net was subsequently cast.

At this moment, the Ghost of Ikebukuro was still driving on Meiji Avenue in Toshima Ward. He was still puzzled and couldn't figure out how he had been discovered.

It was a little after 8 a.m., the morning rush hour (although it was a public holiday). Traffic was terrible in Tokyo, and he was fast. His roaring motorcycle quickly left the Metropolitan Police Department's pursuit team behind!
Like a slippery black eel, he darted wildly through the increasing traffic. He kept the motorcycle extremely low, using its agility to weave breathlessly between the cars.

In the middle of the road, a family preparing for an outing waited for the green light with their back window down. A boy on the back seat saw a Yamaha motorcycle weave through the gaps between the cars and excitedly exclaimed, "Dad, Mom, look! It's Kamen Rider!"

"Oh ho, I am the Son of the Sun, Kamen Rider, BLACK RX!" the father said with a smile from the driver's seat.

"I'm just passing by and here to play, remember that!" the son quipped with a grin.

The family burst into laughter and eagerly anticipated their family picnic on this holiday.

However, the Ghost's escape lasted only a dozen minutes before the Metropolitan Police Department's pursuit began!
In the rearview mirror, at the far end of the street, the first wave of a mobile convoy of twelve Honda motorcycles, forming a wedge formation, resembled a school of sharks smelling blood. The roar of their engines grew louder as they approached, shaking the ground slightly! Red and blue police lights formed a flowing band of light, tearing apart the tranquility of the Emperor's birthday morning! "Vehicles ahead, move to the left! Police operation! Vehicles ahead, move to the left!!!" The warning from the loudspeaker echoed through the street. Some civilian vehicles hurriedly pulled over to make way for the police.

What happened? The people on the main street craned their necks, eager to know what had happened.

Ghost noticed this too. He muttered "f**k" softly, without slowing down at all. Instead, he twisted the throttle sharply, and the Yamaha single-cylinder engine roared out, causing the speed to surge again!

He took advantage of the last green light at an intersection and brazenly drove into the oncoming lane against the flow of traffic! A cacophony of honking horns and screeching brakes filled the air!
"What???" The mobile unit was surprised that the other side dared to drive against traffic in Tokyo.

"Captain, he's heading towards the capital's Gaowan coastline!" a member of the motorcade shouted.

"Keep up! Be careful!" the mobile team leader roared into his helmet microphone.

Without the slightest hesitation, the twelve police motorcycles split into two groups, one continuing the pursuit along the original lane, while the other risked cutting into the oncoming lane to keep up!
The black and white police motorcycles, like small boats in a stormy sea, moved against the flow of traffic, displaying astonishing skill and courage! The screeching sound of tires rubbing against the ground was incessant!
"Defend the Metropolitan Police Department's honor!!! We, the Mobile Traffic Division, charge!!!"

The ghost rider surged onto the entrance to the Capital Takabayashi coastline leading to the port area! The highway was relatively wide, but the morning rush hour traffic was already converging. He twisted the throttle to the floor, the Yamaha's needle swung wildly to the right, and the motorcycle trembled slightly at high speed. The wind pressure pounded on his helmet and body like a hammer.

Behind them, a group of police motorcycles also rushed onto the highway! The roar of the engines was amplified infinitely on the closed elevated road, like thunder rolling in their ears! The formation of twelve police motorcycles remained tight even at high speed, like a high-speed moving steel fortress, relentlessly chasing the gray figure in front.

Further back, several Toyota Crown patrol cars with flashing police lights joined the pursuit, attempting to use the cars' high-speed stability to outflank the enemy.

At that moment, the ghost showed amazing driving skills and the courage of a desperado!

He changed lanes repeatedly in the dense traffic, his car almost brushing against the container of a truck next to him, forcing the police motorcycles behind him to swerve to avoid him, causing a slight disruption to their formation.

Faced with the slow-moving traffic ahead, he suddenly lifted the front of the bike, using the slight slope of the central divider to briefly lift the front wheels off the ground, leaping over several slow-moving cars like an acrobat! The bike bounced violently upon landing, but he managed to keep steady by gripping the handlebars tightly with his powerful core strength!

Another high-speed bend came, and he bent his body and the car at an unbelievable angle. His knee pads almost scraped the ground, and the tires groaned as they were on the verge of breaking down. He took the bend at high speed with the smallest radius, instantly increasing the distance between himself and the police motorcycles chasing him from behind!
Meanwhile, the Toyota Camry, where Uesugi Muneyuki was driving, was left far behind!
"Damn it! Is this guy a professional racer?!" a young SWAT team member cursed inside his helmet, his palms sweating.

"Shut up! Focus! Kill him!" The captain's voice was icy: "Continue the pursuit!"

"We need to make him understand that Tokyo is the territory of our Mobile Traffic Police!"

"And they're all ready over there!"

At the end of the bay coastline, the Rainbow Bridge, a landmark connecting Odaiba, is already visible in the morning mist. It is a key passage to the maritime isolation zone (such as Odaiba and Haneda).

The ghost's Yamaha motorcycle is coming for his life, with twelve police motorcycles and eight police cars in hot pursuit behind him!
However, at the end of the approach bridge on the Tokyo side of Rainbow Bridge, police had already used those precious few minutes to construct a sturdy triangular roadblock using three heavy police vans! Behind the roadblock, a dozen officers stood ready, using the vehicle doors and makeshift riot shields as cover! Taser batons and long riot forks protruded from the gaps in the shields. Loudspeakers repeatedly warned: "Blockade ahead! Stop immediately! Stop immediately!"

Ghost's Yamaha motorcycle shot up the steep, long ramp of the approach bridge like a black lightning bolt!
However, ahead lay steel roadblocks, and behind him, a relentless swarm of police motorcycles roared deafeningly! He was in dire straits!

Now, let's see where you run to!
With a blockade in front and pursuers behind, both the police officers on the scene and those chasing them now wore confident smiles.

To their utter surprise, at a distance of less than fifty meters from the roadblock, the Ghost made a move that made all the pursuers' hearts stop!

He slammed on the front brake, shifted his weight wildly backward, and then slammed on the rear brake with his right foot! The motorcycle's rear wheel locked instantly, emitting a piercing, ear-piercing screeching sound like a dying beast on the asphalt road of the overpass!

Under the immense inertia, the car body drew a breathtaking arc around its rear, forcefully drifting sideways, with thick blue smoke from tire friction instantly billowing out!
"Good, stop the car! Like that, hands up, don't move!" the policeman behind the roadblock shouted nervously, raising his stun gun.

As the smoke dissipated, the Ghost Rider's figure came into view. He was standing on one foot, his motorcycle parked horizontally in the middle of the road, almost equidistant from the roadblocks and pursuers. The continuous extreme maneuvering and several close calls with other vehicles had left him slightly out of breath, and his helmet visor reflected a cold light.

Ultimately, I'm not as good as I was when I was young.

Just as everyone's attention was drawn to this skillful parking maneuver, Ghost's right hand suddenly reached into the inside of his dark gray down jacket with a speed too fast to see!

"Kneel down with your hands behind your head, facing the roadside guardrail! Turn your back to... what?" The policeman blocking the way was rather arrogant, but his voice carried a hint of uncertainty. What was he pulling out? —Is it identification? Or some kind of special badge?
But now that things have come to this, do you think you can escape just by proving that you're not the murderer?

However, under the sunlight, the Ghost pulled out an M1911A1 pistol with a matte black finish, cold lines, and an aura of death!

The police officers behind the roadblock's pupils constricted!
"Gun!!!" The police officer's shrill warning had barely left his lips.

"boom--!!!"

(End of this chapter)