Chapter 1977: This is a black bear who died so badly... (2/2)

Listening to the words of the mountain village, the people around are mouth twitching, a belly mmp
Saying, look at your way of being righteous...
If you have just heard your stinking face, you still believe it! ~
Everyone in the heart spit, and Qian Xingyi was stunned by the eyelids, and then he lowered his voice and asked him to go to the shore. "Mr. Kishida, this guy is actually a police department?"
In other words, isn’t the Japanese police available?
Listening to Qian Xingyi’s words, Kishida snorted and then lowered his voice and responded:
Yes, he is indeed a police department, but the people living in the Kyrgyzstan will help them...

"..."
Mommy! What are you teasing me?
This guy is the biggest violent group in Japan to support you. You are so bright and right, tell me reasonably... Have you been corrupted by the Japanese police to this extent?
Qian Xingyi was speechless, and Kishida also noticed that Qian Xingyi’s expression was wrong. He immediately thought that his own words were not clear, and he quickly lowered his voice:
...you should also find out that this guy’s head lacks a string. It’s better for us to squint at this guy and close one eye. It’s better to let another harder guy be supported by the people who live in Jihui. Are you right?

"Oh... this is true." Listening to Kishida’s words, Qian Xingxing understood it a bit. Cooperating with this guy was the police’s deliberate laissez-faire, only...
"...How can people living in Sumiyoshi support this guy?"
"Oh... I don't know too well." Kishida shook his head. "But I heard people say that he seems to be very appreciative of the senior staff of the Kyrgyzstan, calling him a "very rare talent". Since then, he is Sumiyoshi’s help lining up a few pieces of answers, and it’s straight up...

"What? Is this guy still talented?"
In other words, how good is the high-level eye of Sumiyoshi...
Qian Xing was stunned in one heart, and Kishian had already coughed a little, then looked at the mountain village and asked: "Mountain police officer, what happened here, please report it to me immediately!"
"Okay, Kishida police officer!"
......
At half past five in the middle of the night, Gunma County, near the east feather ski resort.
This sudden snow has stopped, and the snow that has not melted on the mountain has been covered with a thick layer. This layer of silver is wrapped in a sleek, beautiful and quiet look under the night.
In the depths of the forest, on an empty snow, suddenly there was a strange wave in the air. A village built entirely of ice and snow loomed, followed by Shu Yunwen and Xiaoluoli from the village, the vague The emerging snow female village has disappeared and disappeared into the void.
Snow female little luoli wrapped in ice silk coat, slightly reluctantly looked at the hidden village, Shu Yunwen snorted: "Well! Little crying bag, then you follow, until you find your parents Did you know?"
"Oh... know!"
The snow girl Luoli was nodding her head. Shu Yunwen looked around and determined that there was no other person nearby. He took out the mobile phone from his pocket and dialed the voice of Futian Mingzhi.
The phone rang a few times, the phone was connected, and then the voice of Fukuda Akira's help came from the phone: "Hello, Yunwen, I am Mingzhi, may I ask you what?"
"Oh... I’m already busy here, where are you now?"
Shu Yunwen asked casually, and Futian Mingzhi immediately replied: "Return to Yunwen, we are now in the villa of Bancangzhuo..."

Where is it in the villa?
After listening to Futian Mingzhi’s words, Shu Yunwen’s eyes narrowed slightly, and then he asked,
... Did the paintings that the sisters came to have found?

"I have found it." Fukuda Akira answered the question of Shu Yunwen, and then thought and added, "... In addition, when we were in the villa, there was an unidentified woman who peeked at us outside the villa..."
"Ah? Someone peeks out of the villa?"
Shu Yunwen heard a word, then shook his head and said: "Forget it, don't say that you are still in the villa, I will look at those paintings..."
Relative to the unidentified woman, Shu Yunwen is more interested in those paintings!
"...It seems a bit far from here to the villa, you let the helicopter come over and pick me up!"
"Oh... well." Fukuda Akira immediately agreed, and then said, "...but you can wait for a moment, I have to wait for the helicopter to chase the woman..."
After the help of Fukuda Akira, the tone paused and then continued: "... Of course, if you are anxious, you have just found a snowmobile in the villa of Bancang Zhuo, you can pick you up right away. ......"
"what?"
Commanded the helicopter to chase down the woman... Does Futian Mingzhi help you to be so exaggerated?
Shu Yunwen's heart is a bit speechless, silently spit a sentence, and then directly said: "... forget it, the terrain here... you still let people ride snowmobiles to pick me up!"
"Okay, Yunwen adults!"
......
Three o'clock in the evening, Gunma County.
Near a small village around the city, in the dense pine forest, Curaçao quietly squats on the snow, covered with a thick layer of snow, listening to the sound of the helicopter hovering overhead, not moving move
In other words, she is now serving!
This time the enemy she met was definitely a madman in the madman!
She has been shooting since she abandoned the car. The helicopter has been shooting. She ran over this road. The pine forest behind it was interrupted by machine guns by more than ten people. She also tried every means to get rid of them. Sight, but always seen through...
Now she buried herself in the snow, and she wanted to get away with it. If she failed again this time, she would only have to fight hard and rush into the village!
The distance from her to the village is about 100 meters, and her extreme speed will take about ten seconds to run...
Curacao silently made the quickest plan. Suddenly, he only heard some sounds from the nearby pine forest.
Curacao's gaze moved slightly, looking at the position where the sound came. I saw a thin black bear walking in the woods, taking a few bark from time to time, and then taking a few mouthfuls on the bark.
"This is... a black bear?"
Curaçao saw a slight glimpse, and then only heard a series of machine guns rang. The black bear sighed and slammed on the ground and stopped moving. The red blood stained the snow, and the helicopter's searchlight hit the black bear. On the body...
Seeing this scene, Curaçao's mouth twitched twice: "...it died so badly..."