Blade That Severed the Bridge

After saying this, Lin Qiye crushed the walkie-talkie in his hand. When he slowly opened his palm, the fragments drifted away on the wind.

He had already pried two pieces of information about the items on Yurina from Hansawa Shi. If he kept probing, he would expose the fact that he actually knew nothing. And after saying that, Lin Qiye could more or less guess what the other side wanted to say.

Nothing more than threats and harsh words. Lin Qiye had no time to listen to that nonsense.

Because... the police cars had already driven onto the bridge.

The howling engines mixed with piercing sirens as they rapidly closed in. There were more than twenty vehicles, and he could clearly hear the warnings blaring from their loudspeakers, ordering him to stand where he was and surrender.

Lin Qiye lowered his head, pulled out a Monkey King Mask from his clothes, and put it on.

He turned at the edge of the bridge to face the speeding Japanese police cars, carrying two Black Boxes in his hands. Under the sunlight, the Monkey King Mask wore a savage, ferocious expression.

"Heave-ho!!"

Mumu bounced over to his side and climbed onto his back like a mummy doll backpack. Mumu's hollow eyes curiously surveyed the police cars gradually surrounding them, head tilted slightly as if asking Lin Qiye whether they should wipe them all out.

"No need. Let's go," Lin Qiye said calmly from behind the mask.

He took a step back onto the bridge's edge, carrying the two Black Boxes, and gently leaned backward under the gazes of every Japanese police officer.

His body fell from Yamazaki Bridge into the surging river below, vanishing without a trace.

Just then, an incomparably enormous black blade descended from the sky like a skyscraper and