Sowing Discord

Shiraishi wore the Stone Man costume as easily as an oversized outfit; it did not hinder him in the slightest----

Facing Curacao's gunfire, Shiraishi charged straight at her!

Though the mask took a bullet, Shiraishi's actual face was completely unharmed, and he had already rushed in front of Curacao.

Smack—bang—

Curacao's fourth shot was already under Shiraishi's control, fired into the air!

Although Curacao's pistol had a suppressor, it was not completely silent. It could still draw the officers over at any moment!

That was why Curacao had not wanted to fire at the beginning----

At that moment, Shiraishi gripped her gun hand with one hand and raised it high, lifting her entire body off the ground. Then he extended his other hand toward her face—Curacao was still wearing the Grim Reaper skull mask.

But Curacao was no ordinary person. Enduring the searing pain in her right hand from Shiraishi's grip, she seized the arm holding her up with her left hand. Using it like a horizontal bar, she pulled herself upward, first curling her legs with her core strength----

The left hand Shiraishi had reached out was met by a simultaneous kick from both of her legs!

But after a slight sting in his palm, Shiraishi simply caught both of Curacao's feet in one hand.

Then he used a Face Restraint—Shiraishi's unique restraining combat technique. After securing her hands and feet, he gave her a shake as though stretching noodles----

Crack—

Curacao was pulled sideways and shaken, and the bones throughout her body crackled.

"Ah----"

On the second shake, Curacao could no longer suppress a cry of pain, and her pistol slipped from her hand.

Curacao was also 1.75 meters tall, with a tall, slender build. With her arms raised over her head, she reached at least 2.5 meters—but