Yang Xi and his party had three people, Shenlihuoori, Tuyumen Yuanshu, and Shangyu Dama himself, there were already six people.

There is also a Micha Chloeve, no matter how much it is stuffed, a taxi can't fit.

Under the reminder of Shokuhou Mizube, Kamijo Toma, who finally realized this, quickly called and called another taxi.

After all, Shokuhou Mizuna is not counted. Misaka Mikoto and Mika, Chloejev are very petite. A few girls squeeze a little, and it is absolutely fine to take the back seat of a taxi.

In this way, one car takes three people, one car takes four people, and two taxis are just right.

"Micha, what are you looking at?"

Before leaving, the restrooms were used to go to the toilet and replenish the moisture, and they all went out to move. Only Yang Xi and Misha Chloeve were still standing there.

Seeing that the girl was staring at her intently, Yang Xi touched her face and asked curiously.

"Question 1, why do you give me a very strange feeling?"

"strange?"

Did this child notice it? It's impossible, I clearly hid my breath very perfectly...

Mixia's question-based speaking style is very suitable for intelligence exchange, but not for chatting. Questions and answers are the same as interrogation. Yang Xi, who is not used to this atmosphere, opens the dimensional space and takes out some snacks from it.

"Do you want to eat?"

Mixia was completely unmoved by Yang Xi's kindness.

"Question 2, judging from your question, should this be a kind of food?"

"Although it's not nutritious, it's pretty good to have a tooth sacrificial tooth."

After taking apart the packaging bag of potato chips, Yang Xi took the lead and put it in his mouth, then handed it to her.

Seeing the opened packaging bag handed in front of her, Mixia's hand moved quietly. She pinched a corner of the packaging bag with her fingers, without touching Yang Xi's hand at all. And the movement was very unusual. It seemed like the convenience store clerk was going to hand the change to the customer.

Even with the people who tried it, Mixia still took out a small piece carefully and put it in front of her nose to smell it. Then she stuck out her tongue slightly and licked the surface with the front part of the tongue.

After confirming that it was not poisonous, I put it in my mouth with confidence.

Seeing her like this, Yang Xi’s smile on her face was very stiff.

It seemed that she had never eaten potato chips. Mixia kept standing in a daze for a long time before she started chewing slowly. Although it was very shallow, she also showed a satisfied smile on her face.

Looking at Mixia, who was eating potato chips like a normal child, Yang Xi showed a very gentle expression.

The Kan Rift Fire Organ is always wary of evil people using the power of the angels pulled down from the world to do evil. But he doesn't know that the replacement angel is right in front of him.

That's right, Micha Chloeve, who appears in everyone's eyes, is the unlucky angel.

Because of the influence of the "Angelic Falling" magic and her own concealment, others cannot detect it, but how can they hide it from Yang Xi who condensed the divine nature? Even if most of his power is blocked, he has an extraordinary perception of divinity.

At present, if everything goes well, she will soon return to "heaven". However, Yang Xi always feels that things are not going so smoothly, but what is wrong. He didn't notice at all. At present, he can only take one step at a time.

After a while, the taxi came and Yang Xi and others got into the car. The driver was holding the steering wheel because of "role replacement". She said that the taxi could only drive on the way because the police had blocked the road.

Everyone said it was okay.

The Knife's knife is nearly two meters long, and it is pushed from the back seat to the front of the front seat in the narrow car. The driver's expression seems quite troubled. But after all, it is a Japanese knife, so he dare not complain at all.

The four got off the bus at a distance of a distance from the onlookers.

When getting off the bus, the driver saw Tuyumen's face.

"You are an idol star, right? My daughter likes you very much!" As he said that, the driver happily took out the notepad, and Tuyu signed a big name on it with a smile.

The taxi drove away. If the information on the TV was correct, the encirclement around the scene was so large that it had a radius of 600 meters.

"After that being said, wouldn't it be too exaggerated to have a large encirclement with a radius of 600 meters? Why should we set up a large range that would make the police insufficient manpower? Wouldn't it be nice to reduce the radius a little?"

Yang Xi's answer to this question about Kamijo Toma is very simple, but it doesn't feel very comfortable.

"It should be because the upper level has issued a gun permit? Is this done to ensure that the people will not be hit by stray bullets."

However, even if it is a hijacking and occupying incident by bank robbers, the police should not have carried out such a large-scale road blockade. I believe that in the police's expectations, today's incident may not be solved by just one or two shots, and may evolve into a large-scale melee where firearms and explosives are produced. Such a high-level alert state has only been carried out in the explosives handling incident in Europe and the United States, which is the first time in Japan. What's more, there is only one prisoner. Perhaps for the police, the Huo Ye Shenzu is a very special criminal.

Yang Xi knew that the criminal who made the Japanese police siege was just a psychopath with split personality. Because of the influence of the "fall of an angel", his personalities were exchanged, which led to a tragic perverted murder case.

Just as he was thinking about these things, Shenli and Tuyumen began to discuss them on their own.

"Well, the TV station's helicopter has disappeared. It must have been warned by the police."

"The media reporters on the ground were also blocked by the road. It's so strange that those guys like jackals are obedient. Maybe they were pressured by a senior executive?"

Tuyumen said this and put on the crooked blue sunglasses again. It seemed that he was quite afraid of these media reporters he said.

"What's the meaning?"

"It's very simple. Those people are afraid that the police will use two- and two-caliber bullets to bomb the prisoner's head and be photographed by the camera. Politicians are professions that attach more importance to image than idol stars, and their interests are very complicated."

Shenli showed a disgusting expression and looked at the forbidden area in the distance.

"Okay, now is not the time to discuss this murderer. We should go to Shangjo's house to destroy the magic ritual."

"We also know this, but you have seen it too. The police encirclement is so large, and in addition to the police encirclement, there are also a lot of onlookers. How can we get to the Kurajoo house?"

"Can you have to drill into the sewer?"

Shangjoo came up with a bad idea, but was immediately denied by Tu Yumen.

"The police should also consider that Huoye may use the sewer to escape. Well, okay, let's go to your house first."

Looking at his good friend who was speaking in a natural tone, Kamijo Toma was stunned for a moment, "How to move forward?"

"How to move forward? Have you forgotten her?!"

Under the reminder of Tomimon Mura, Kamijo Tomi Dama then remembered that there were two superpowers at level 5 around her! Especially Miss Mizube Kamibe with dazzling blonde hair and sweet-looking appearance. Her ability was born entirely to deal with this situation!

With a sweet smile, Shiobe Kazuki walked out from behind Yang Xi. She elegantly took out a remote control from her carry-on bag, blinked playfully, and gestured at the corner of her eyes.

"I'll leave it to me next!"

With a light press, the remote control, which is like a baton, emits a strange wavelength.

Under the influence of this invisible fluctuation, the police and onlookers were stunned, with a dull expression like a puppet carrying a string, and turned around with a blank expression, giving up a spacious avenue.

“So convenient?!”

Kanejo Toma's exclamation made Shoku Mizube smile proudly.

"Tsk, your ability can only be strong in this regard."

There is no doubt that no matter when, Misaka Mikoto was disliked by Shoku Mizuna. Even if this time she did help a lot...

The smell of gunpowder suddenly became strong. Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Yang Xi quickly stood between them and separated their sights.

"Okay, OK, although Cao Ke's ability has helped us a lot, don't forget that there are electronic devices for surveillance around. If the situation here is discovered by other police, it is very likely that we are the accomplices of the murderer. So, Mikoto, it's your turn to take action."

"Well, don't worry, leave it to me!"

With the opportunity to perform, Misaka Mikoto also forgot about her displeasure just now.

A flash of light flashed, and a burst of black smoke emerged from the electronic instruments around them.

"Ok, get it done!"

Seeing that something that was supposed to be difficult was solved so easily. For a moment, Ma Kuratsu recalled the feeling of turning on a cheat while playing the game.

Yes, now it's like some electric games - hiding and advancing in buildings occupied by terrorists, three-dimensional ninja action games that roam in Japanese-style buildings full of guards, etc.

Shangyou had an illusion that he was watching the shortest breaking record of these games.

With absolute strength, everything is a paper tiger, and the police's encirclement has not played any role.

Fortunately, Shokuhou Mizube just temporarily controlled the thinking of those people. When everyone left, they returned to their original position under the instructions of Shokuhou Mizube, and quickly returned to normal again, just thinking that they were stunned for a moment.

After crossing the police encirclement with a radius of 600 meters, there was no one to see for a while. But when I continued to move forward, I saw some figures wearing armored suits and transparent shields. These were members of the mobile force. However, some of them were "replaced" as grandpas, so they looked a bit unreliable.

Of course, this is not worthy of everyone's attention.

The real reason for them to stop was that the door sign of the house where the mobile troops surrounded the murderers was hanging on the words "Shangzi"!

"It's not such a coincidence, right?" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!