"Sister Zaozhi." Hikoyu Ryota seemed both surprised and happy. Lin Zaozhi gave him a knife and said with a smile: "Don't call me that." "It's been a long time since I last saw you, Ryota." Lin Zaozhi looked him up and down and frowned: "Why are your clothes so torn?" Yan Youliangta stammered, not knowing how to explain. "Come in quickly, I'll find you a set of Yuansheng's old clothes." Hayashi Sayaori dragged Hiko Yu Ryota into the apartment. not far away. The yakuza member responsible for protecting Hayashi Hayashi quickly reported the news to Omori Masaki. "Hikoyu Ryota is one of us." Omori Masaki said, "You guys protect Miss Hayori and don't let other irrelevant people get close to her, and also Hikoyu Ryota..."

He pondered for a while. "Pay attention to him too, he is Mr. Lin's friend." ... Lin Sayaori let Yanyou Ryota take a bath and took him out for a meal. Finally, he took out tens of thousands of yen and forced it into his hands. "Although I don't know what happened to you." Lin Zaozhi smiled and said, "But you have to remember that you still have us." Yanyou Ryota looked at him in a daze. In his eyes, Lin Zaozhi seemed to be covered with a layer of holy light. He wanted to tell everything, but he held back. "Don't involve the big sister!" His eyes gradually became firm. Having never received warmth from his family, he doesn't want his elder brother and elder sister, the only people he cares about, to get hurt. "Big sister, I'm leaving!" Hikoyu Ryota stood up: "I'm going to do what I should do." He said this and walked away like a warrior. "Nakano, I've changed my mind. I want to stop Sato!" "real?!" "I can't let him hurt the people who care about me!" Hikoyo Ryota spoke word by word.

Chapter 84: Demi-human III Bunkyo-ku, Tokyo. The boy hummed a cheerful tune and returned to his residence with the convenience bag in his hand. In front of the computer, another young man wearing glasses but looking particularly indifferent was sitting upright in a chair, staring at the screen motionlessly. What was displayed on the screen was actually real-time surveillance from the Roppongi Police Station. "NINE, haven't those police officers figured out our riddle yet?" The boy put the convenience store full of snacks on the table, then collapsed comfortably on the sofa. He also picked up the special effects mask on the coffee table and played with it. No one could have imagined that the Sphinx of the Shinjuku bombing that plunged the entire Tokyo into panic was just these two young men who looked to be under 20 years old. The young man called 'NINE' did not speak. He stared at the computer screen indifferently, capturing every detail of the surveillance camera. As time passed, no one noticed the riddle he had set. The young man frowned, picked up the key on the table, and was about to go out. "Ah!" the young man said with a headache, "I put the explosives in with great difficulty, and now you want to remove them. It's really troublesome!" "Our purpose is just to attract the attention of the police." The young man said indifferently: "It's not a real terrorist attack, TWELVE, you have to remember this." "Good good!" The boy called 'TWELVE' raised his hands in surrender immediately, fearing that his companions with stern faces would punish him. 'NINE' and 'TWELVE'. These two boys, named after English numbers, also have ordinary names as a cover. The boy's name is Jiujian Dongji and the young man's name is Jiu Chongshen. The two depend on each other for survival. They have no father or mother. They are both experimental subjects secretly cultivated by Japanese high-level officials - experimental subjects of the "Athena Project". After the Plaza Accord, Japan was controlled by America across the ocean, from economy to military. Unwilling to accept this, Japanese senior officials launched the 'Athena Project'. The core of the Athena Project is for the government to privately adopt a group of children as experimental subjects, and use drugs to forcibly improve the IQ and physical fitness of the experimental subjects. These experimental subjects are regarded as the hope for the empire's revival. however, This cruel experiment ultimately ended due to political struggles, and most of the experimental subjects were destroyed. Jiu Chong Xin and Jiu Jian Dong Er struggled to escape and have been living in hiding ever since. They carried out such terrorist attacks with only one purpose, which was to expose the Athena Project, to make this cruel and crazy plan completely revealed to everyone, and to make the politicians who initiated these plans get the consequences they deserve. Simply exposing it online will only lead to the authorities discovering it, and then erasing the relevant information and evidence.

Therefore, they took the risk of using terrorist attacks to attract the attention of the entire network, and then guide the police and civilian detectives to investigate the "Athena Project". This is what the two of them thought. Although they have been subjected to inhumane experiments, they still do not want to harm ordinary people. "and many more." Just as he was about to leave to defuse the bomb. Jiujian Dongji grabbed Jiuxin and pointed at the computer: "It seems that these policemen are not all idiots!" Real-time monitoring, The Roppongi Police Station seemed to have received an order, and everyone in it packed up their things and left in a hurry. After a while, there was no one left in the huge police station. After a long while, the special police officers, fully armed with live ammunition, walked in cautiously. Seeing this scene, Jiu Zhongxin's icy face also changed in an instant. He threw down the key and said, "The police have smart people who can crack our riddle. We can continue to guide them to dig out the Athena Project." As he was speaking, he received no response from his companion. When I turned my head, I found that Jiujian Donger was not smiling as usual. He was frowning and staring at the screen. "NINE, is it necessary for the Metropolitan Police Department to send two teams to dismantle the explosives?" He turned his head and looked at Jiu Chongxin. Nine looked back at the computer screen. The surveillance screen was divided into nine small screens. In the upper right corner of the screen, another armed team with live ammunition appeared, but they were not wearing police uniforms. Moreover, they all wore special effects masks similar to those of the Sphinx. ... ... Outside Roppongi Police Station. Megure Juzo stood with the head of the Security Section and watched the officers from the Explosive Ordnance Disposal Team carefully enter the police station. Each department in the Metropolitan Police Department has its own responsibilities. The Investigation Division 1 is not responsible for handling explosives, so they are all outside maintaining order. "How did these reporters follow us?" The head of the Security Section frowned. Outside the isolation zone, reporters from all walks of life have arrived, with all kinds of flash cameras flashing non-stop. Even if the police officers responsible for maintaining order shout at the top of their lungs, they are like flies staring at the heat and refuse to leave. Megure Jusan smiled bitterly. "Section Chief, Inspector Megure."

A police officer came over. "Someone called the police and said that there was danger at the Roppongi Police Station and they wanted us to evacuate immediately." "Who?" "The other party didn't say anything, but... from the sound of the voice, it sounded like a child, and he was also using a public phone." Megure Jusan frowned and looked at the Roppongi Police Station in front of him. He felt a little uneasy because of the phone call. However, the head of the security section was very disdainful: "You take a child's prank seriously?" He waved his hand and sent the police away. "Brother Megure, don't worry so much. Once they defuse the bomb, everything will be done." The section chief said with a smile. Megure Juzo responded with a smile, but he was still a little worried. He found Takagi Wataru and Sato Miwako and asked them to lead the officers of the First Investigation Section and follow the explosive ordnance disposal team into the police station. No problem, everyone is happy. If there is danger, he also trusts his men. Miwako Sato led the team into the police station and saw her colleagues searching for explosives in the corridor from a distance. "Did you find anything?" She followed quickly. My colleague shook his head and said, "We are still investigating. If it is a high-intensity explosive, its size should not be small." Everyone checked room by room, and when they were about to go to the second floor, the vanguard unexpectedly discovered someone standing in the corridor with his back to them. "What are you doing here? It's dangerous here!" The police officer stepped forward and was about to take the man away. however, The man turned around, but he was wearing a strange special effects mask on his face, which made the police officer stunned. It was this stunned moment that made him lose his last chance to survive. The masked demi-human raised his hand and fired a shot, aiming it at the police officer's chin. call out! The bullet, whose sound was muted by the silencer, suddenly pierced through his brain. The police officer's body suddenly froze and was supported by the Asian man with one hand. The others didn't know what was happening yet and continued to move forward. The Asian man suddenly pushed the body away and drew out a submachine gun with both hands. "Hahahahaha, go to hell!" He laughed wildly, and dense gunfire suddenly rang out. downstairs. The police officer who was going upstairs was attracted by the gunshots coming from upstairs.

"There are enemies!" Sato Miwako suddenly drew her gun and was ready for battle. The others also quickly prepared for the battle and stopped moving forward. Instead, they retreated towards the gate vigilantly. However, at this moment, the gate leading to the outside world was completely closed with a bang. Masked men with guns rushed out of the room. "do not get excited." Sato, who was also wearing a mask, walked out slowly with his arms open.