"Who are you? What do you want? How did you get in here?"
Shinji fired one shot at Masamune. And the bullet he fired, unfortunately, didn't hit the target. And it can be said that the bullet strayed far from his target.
Masamune could only sigh. He looked at Shinji, who was now trying to aim at him again, before shaking his head. He squatted down to the same spot where he was standing on the supporting beam and looked at Shinji. Would that hit him?
Bang! Another shot outright, and Masamune scratched his head! The second shot ricocheted to the left and missed the target by several meters.
The current Masamune seemed impatient with such sloppy shooting skills. He pulled a gun from behind him. He didn't even need to aim before pulling the trigger. The ammunition he used was regular 9mm rounds that were retrieved from the police post. He certainly wouldn't use silver bullets on normal humans.
The bullet cuts through the air. With precision into the trigger that Shinji put his index finger on. Shinji's index finger exploded with blood. He immediately had his finger amputated.
"Argggggg!"
Shinji cried out in pain. Masamune could only shake his head. He really wanted to smoke a cigarette at a time like this. He watched Shinji writhe on the ground. He could feel the police approaching at every moment. He thought it was time. His work here was over. Shinji had no way of doing anything to him or Sona.
Masamune, knowing that there was nothing to do in this place, put away his gun before climbing up to the roof of the warehouse before returning to his base in satisfaction.
Dozens of police and JSDF now surround Shinji and his lackeys.
They confiscated their weapons and laid everyone flat on the ground. Except for Shinji, who was currently unconscious. He was still alive and passed out due to the loss of so much blood.
The police must quickly provide first aid. even if they don't want to. But they need information about the drug he was dealing with first.
They were surprised that the sound of gunfire suddenly stopped. They thought that these smugglers might have run out of ammunition.
But they probably didn't expect that. What they found was that a group of drug dealers would readily surrender like this. Plus, someone in the group was injured badly.
His index finger had disappeared. Next to him was a bloody pistol with a missing trigger. Looking at the appearance of the missing trigger, It was as if the trigger had been destroyed by something along with his finger.
Within the group of police officers, there was a female officer dressed in tight uniforms.
She had cold eyes. She walked towards the wounded Shinji before inspecting the gun on the ground. along with a scar on Shinji's finger. Her brows furrowed together before speaking.
"There are other people here besides these people. It looks like it's a different group. Lieutenant, ask these guys if there was anyone else here before besides them."
The lieutenant serving as an assistant officer immediately did as he was told to. He went to ask the culprit, who was now under arrest. He hardly needed to search for any information. They responded in kind.
The lieutenant listened to what came out of their mouths and became suspicious. It sounds weird. Just one person—how could it scare these people?
The female officer was the same after hearing all the stories. She hurriedly went to the pillar that connected to the supporting beam where the previous suspect was supposed to be standing.
The lieutenant saw that the female officer would climb up the supporting beam. He couldn't help but speak up.
"Captain Shinra It's dangerous. Let the JSDF do the work for you."
Captain Shinra, whose full name was Shinra Tsubaki, looked at the lieutenant before shaking her head.
"No, this is the duty of the police. They are only responsible for enforcing, controlling, and suppressing the terrorists. Investigation and prosecution are our responsibilities."
Tsubaki spoke confidently before climbing the pole up to the supporting beam with deftness. Even though she was wearing a police uniform, it didn't hinder her one bit.
