The Tokyo Police Journey Begins with the Ability to See Evil Thoughts

After firing the shot, Lance's brows furrowed deeply.

He originally intended to shoot the other party's tires, but the darkness was too thick and it was difficult to aim accurately; the shot went way off target.

However, it seems that it was fortunate that the two policemen were not hit.

If you accidentally kill a police officer, the difficulty of escaping will increase dramatically.

He opened the back door, used it as a shield in front of himself, and leaned out to shout behind him:

"Let's discuss this. If you cooperate, I promise I won't kill her, otherwise..."

bang bang-

Two gunshots suddenly pierced the night sky, the bullets hitting the ground and scattering fine stone chips.

The streetwalker, who had been terrified, burst into tears, trembling and curled up in the corner of the seat, repeatedly begging for mercy.

"Or I'll kill her right now, you choose!" Lance continued to shout.

On the other side, Kamiya Gen had already pulled Kiha Yuzu behind the motorcycle, the two of them pressed tightly against the body.

He had no time to think about catching the criminals; at a time like this, ensuring their safety was the most important thing.

Once it was confirmed that Yuzuki had no gunshot wounds, Gen Kamiya immediately responded loudly:

"Lance, right? What do you want to do?"

"Kamiya-kun, I want to kill him outright."

Muheyou lowered her voice, her fingertips already gripping the sidearm at her waist. She deftly drew it, cocked it, and quietly aimed the dark muzzle at the distance, clearly preparing for a gunfight.

Kamiya Gen's lips twitched slightly. He pressed down hard on her shoulder. He was negotiating with that madman. Who cared what she wanted? Why was she making a scene for herself?

"That last shot was a misunderstanding. If you throw me your walkie-talkies, I'll fire a few shots to destroy them, then I'll puncture your tires and drive away. Once I'm sure it's safe, I'll release the woman in the passenger seat. No one will be hurt!"

Lance's voice came from afar.

Kamiya Gen glanced over there, activated the system, and, finding no signs of malice like 'wanting to kill' above the other person's head, prepared to agree.

However, Muheyou turned the tables and held him down:

"Kamiya-kun, I haven't had time to arrange an interception operation yet. If we lose the walkie-talkie, this guy might get away. We just need to stall him a bit longer, and then I'll find an opportunity to fire..."

"Don't do anything stupid."

Kamiya Gen said in a low voice, "Are you sure you can kill him through the car door? What if he actually shoots the hostage..."

In reality, killing hostages was not something that Kamiya Gen was concerned about at all.

He was only concerned about the safety of the two of them.

Of course, the most important thing is the safety of the hothead next to me.

Kamiya Gen was truly surprised that Kiha Yu was not afraid of bullets at all, and even faintly sensed a kind of emotion called 'excitement' from her.

"We can't let him take the hostages away. I have a plan..."

Muheyou, full of confidence, lowered her voice and said...

"We'll exchange hostages with him. Once he agrees, he'll let me out. I promise that as long as I get into his car, even if my hands and feet are tied, I can use the 'joint dislocation method' to untie myself and then subdue him directly in the car."

"Are you serious?" Kamiya Gen asked.

Muheyou nodded vigorously, her eyes filled with unwavering determination.

Kamiya Gen was speechless. He subconsciously looked at Muhe You's thin arms and legs and couldn't imagine how she could subdue the other party.

Just then, Lance's roar came again, his impatience almost overflowing:

"Have you two made up your minds yet? I don't have time to wait for your dawdling! This is the last minute. If you don't agree, I'll kill this woman right now!!"

Upon hearing this, Muheyou quickly whispered, "It's too late, Kamiya-kun, we have to use my method..."

"Wait, wait, wait!"

Kamiya Gen pressed her down firmly and said seriously, "This is too dangerous. You're still injured, and besides, we don't know if this person will go crazy and kill indiscriminately..."

"I can't let him go, I absolutely can't," Muheyou said.

……

Kamiya Gen had long known that once he and Kiha Yu formed a so-called "partnership," there would be no shortage of trouble in the future.

Although both were police officers, they were completely different types of people.

Even though he possessed the system, Kamiya Gen never considered using it to do anything significant.

The main reason for choosing to wear this uniform was for self-protection, and also to earn a living at the police station.

But the pomelo is different.

She was born with a silver spoon in her mouth and never had to worry about making a living. Countless people work hard their whole lives but may not even reach the starting point of this young lady.

Kamiya Gen didn't understand her, and couldn't comprehend why someone like her would choose to suffer in this profession.

The three-shift rotation system meant very few holidays, and she was constantly facing danger. Her salary was even less than the monthly allowance her family sent her.

She also doesn't have time to put on makeup, go shopping, or do anything a normal girl should do.

Why did she do all these things?

Just because of that completely impossible ideal?

What normal person acts like this?

Kamiya Gen had countless questions he wanted to ask her, but for many reasons, he had never asked them.

Although it has only been sixty or seventy days since they first met, it feels like an eternity has passed.

"Only ten left..."

A reminder interrupted Kamiya Gen's thoughts.

Before he could respond, Muheyou began to explain her so-called "hostage exchange" agreement.

The person on the other end seemed stunned, not expecting Muheyou to say such a thing.

Ten seconds later, Lance responded:

"Okay, but you have to drop the walkie-talkies first, and then drop the pistols too."

Muheyou is ready to follow suit.

"Wait a minute," Kamiya Gen suddenly said.

"Kamiya-kun, what are your thoughts...?"

Muhe You actually felt that no matter what, her journey might be fraught with danger, and that Kamiya Gen might have some farewell words he wanted to say to her.

cut--

That's how stubborn people are; they're clearly still worried about their safety.

However, there's no doubt that as long as I get close to that guy, I'll be able to capture him.

At that time, Kamiya-kun can just marvel at my abilities.

"Inspector Kiha, even though we've only known each other for less than three months, it feels like decades have passed."

Kamiya Gen, unaware of her thoughts, reached into her hand, took the pistol from her hand, and said seriously,

Being with you feels like an eternity.

"Isn't this word a bit inappropriate...?"

Muheyou said in a low voice, "Something feels off."

Kamiya Gen did not answer, but looked at the car in the distance.

Logically speaking, "a wise man does not stand under a dangerous wall."

Normally, Kamiya Gen would not be facing the current situation.

Going up against a guy who dares to shoot at the police is definitely not his style.

But why has it developed to this point?

Kamiya Gen couldn't understand it.

But he couldn't just watch the silly goose beside him actually risk his life.

He could only watch helplessly as the night wind whipped up dust, making his collar flutter loudly.