Chapter 17 Section 8

This battle lasted less than three minutes, but it severely damaged the Animate comic city where people came and went. Collapsed stones, blood-stained broken glass, and broken limbs stuck to a large display model. Countless knife marks carved on the wall. The "City Electric Eye" system soon noticed that there was another abnormality in Ikebukuro, and immediately dispatched a special V team to clear the scene after the fierce battle. Miyazawa also came to the scene and immediately consulted the available surveillance footage. Let's think about the latest direction of activities of the Lifehunter Group.

The yellow cordon blocks the Animate Comic City horizontally and vertically, and also isolates the smell of humans and vampires. "Sir, these are key witnesses for the fights of bad elements. They must be transferred to the bureau for record according to the procedures of the Civil Cooperation Law." An operator in a black suit handed over a signed slip and handed it to Miyazawa. Holding the signed slip, Miyazawa turned his head to look. There are more than 320 witnesses who are terrified.Most of them were middle school students who had just finished their cram school, and some were students who worked as shop workers in the comic book town. All of them were dull-eyed, some had scars on their bodies, and a few children even kept crying.

The special V team often "secretly dealt with" several key witnesses of combat incidents by assisting in the production of transcripts, drowning out any possibility of the vampire regime.The names of these people who signed the bill, if they are lucky, will be written in the project report as victims of terrorist attacks by thugs, and their bones will be blown up by explosives; life and death. Miyazawa couldn't help but sigh.These three hundred and twenty people, just because they were forced to witness a bloody fight between a life hunter and a vampire, will be sent to the underground imperial city as blood bags of living people in a short time, and they will be sent to the underground imperial city as a living person's blood bag. beasts eat.

He didn't sign right away. "This fatal battle lasted only two and a half minutes. It is impossible for everyone to see the same thing, and it is impossible for everyone to see something worthy of their assistance, assistance, writing, and recording." Miyazawa said seriously : "Divide these people into ten groups, don't let them have room to discuss with each other, interrogate them carefully, and let go at least a hundred people who are simply frightened." It's all he can do right now. "But the monthly fixed live food in the underground imperial city..." The subordinate was a little embarrassed.

"Can't you tell from the recent incidents? From now on, there will only be more and more violent things like this, and there will be less live food?" Miyazawa said lightly: "You have to think about the One day your son was among the key witnesses, how would you feel?" "Yes." The subordinate agreed, feeling more complicated about the new supervisor. "Is there any movement of Miyamoto Musashi?" Miyazawa carefully inspected the knife marks on the wall, his eyes glued to the cracks to observe. The knife mark is simple and neat, and the force of the knife penetrated into the concrete behind the marble slab, but it did not permeate and twist inside to destroy it, but simply cut straight into it, cutting off the steel bar as big as a wrist like lightning.

Indistinctly, the cold air leaking from the knife marks made Miyazawa's eyes afraid to continue staring. ... What a martial saint who dominates the world, but I don't know if he can still maintain his dignity with a knife in today's world of advanced weapon technology. "Miyamoto Musashi seems to have not discovered the existence of the monitor. His route has always been under our control. Miyamoto Musashi walked to the adjacent Xiguchi Park, immersed himself in the fountain, and did not move at all... The big thing is I want to wash off the ashes on my body." I agree.

It's too ugly to win, Wu Sheng. "No sign of moving on?" "No return has been received yet." Miyazawa picked up the landlord's broken piano wire, and his fingers were cut lightly. It was indeed extremely sharp, several times thinner than ordinary piano wire.It's inconceivable that anyone in the real world could handle such a weapon. "Where's the life hunter who fought against him?" Miyazawa wrapped the piano wires he picked up in soft mirror cloth and put them away. "There is no whereabouts at all, and it disappeared strangely."

Miyazawa nodded and said, "Give me a copy of the screen recorded by the monitor, and edit a copy of the mouth shapes of the two people talking to the language expert. I will get all their conversations within three hours." .” Miyazawa walked slowly in the messy scene, following the last lime powder all over the floor, pushing back the battle route he imagined, walking slowly, his body was stained with residual fighting breath. Actually, it seemed like he remembered something. "Musashi Miyamoto's departure route, along the way were public facilities destroyed, or were passers-by unlucky and cut down?" Miyazawa asked, the evidence didn't have a hint of a joke.

"No." The subordinate was stunned. "It's not like a child, so it's troublesome." Miyazawa pondered for a moment, thinking: If his intuition is correct, for a violent obsessed criminal like Miyamoto Musashi, once the desire for violence in his bones is not sharply satisfied, he will be There is a crisis of disintegration of intrinsic value.Miyamoto Musashi's first battle after stepping out of the seven coffins of Le Mian ended up being "run away by the enemy". How could Miyamoto Musashi swallow this breath? Using modern criminal psychology to profile the history of Miyamoto Musashi Zheng Zong provided by Albus, it is easy to find that Miyamoto has a "steel dedication to fighting" rather than a "philosophical comprehension of martial arts". The opponents he encountered all confronted Miyamoto Musashi with the awareness of "win or die", so Miyamoto Musashi's expensive fighting will was further deepened.

Now, Miyamoto Musashi's opponents run all the way while fighting, completely devoid of the spirit of Bushido.In the end, he actually used the fire extinguisher that made Miyamoto Musashi extremely astonished, and slipped away. In addition to being unable to stop in battle, Miyamoto Musashi, who will not kill ordinary people for no reason, will not be able to go berserk and become an uncontrollable human beast once his sanity is usurped by anger. This is why Miyamoto Musashi wants to immerse his whole body in the pool.It's not about washing off the fucking ashes, it's about calming down and relieving the murderous aura of steaming blood.

But there is really only one way to force Miyamoto Musashi back to the limit of a warrior. "Use the highest suggestion power to inform the headquarters of the Ichimaru Imperial Guards about the location of Miyamoto Musashi, and ask them to send a well-trained 15-man army to help bring Miyamoto Musashi to the special V team." Miyazawa smiled and said: " It emphasizes that we mere human beings can’t invite Miyamoto Musashi and his old man. They must have the courage and quality to suck, blood, ghosts, and themselves. They are also asked to carry knives with them, so that Miyamoto Musashi will have a sense of identity... I'm tired." "Then, how to explain the reason for exercising the highest right of suggestion?" "It's just that Miyamoto Musashi appeared on TV programs indiscriminately before, without consciously exposing it to tens of millions of TV viewers, and now he blatantly hacked so many ordinary people. We need to communicate well." Miyazawa gloated at the terrifying cut marks on the wall. "yes."