"Let's go!" Seeing the cracked wall in front of you, Shui Jianyue shouted.

What a guy! The building has collapsed, so I can't help but the person who is suspected to be a boss is not in the underground parking lot.

The three prisoners were unable to control them, and they had long known where they ran to.

Mizumatsu had to admit that he missed Jeepsen, and it was the first time he knew that this guy's specialty was to arrange bombs.

After catching Belmode, he certainly considered whether the Jeepsen, who had a close relationship with Belmode, would pose a threat, but the result of the consideration was that there was no.

Because this is based on the consideration of Mizumaki thinking that Jeepsen was just a part-time journalist.

Cohen immediately picked up Chianti and ran, following Mizumatsu to the first floor.

Perhaps because the explosion point is on the underground floor, I felt that the trembling was not as strong as before when I reached the first floor.

The staircase is designed very close to the gate. You can see the gate by going up one floor and turning around. It only takes ten seconds for Mizumatsu to run out.

But Jeepsen did not leave them these ten seconds.

"Boom!" Accompanied by a loud noise that was different from the explosion, the door disappeared in the eyes of the three, followed by the darkness caused by the lighting failure.

The building collapsed! The three of them thought of it at the same time, and immediately ran to the corner of the wall, squat or lie down to improve their chances of survival.

The ground seemed to have turned into marshmallow, and Mizumatsu clearly felt that he was sinking, falling, slowly falling.

I don’t know how long it took, and when Mizumatsu discovered whereabouts. When the explosion and collapse stopped together, I was surprised to find that he was not buried. Although it was pitch black everywhere, there should be quite a room for freedom to move around.

You can actually see a green green sign at an emergency exit at some distance, but it doesn’t have lighting functions.

"Good luck." Mizumatsu touched his whole body, and there were some versatile gadgets on his body.

The warm-toned flashlight lit up, and there were actually two beams.

"You are fine, either!" Mizumatsu looked at Cohen and Chianti in his arms in surprise, and another beam of light came from him.

"Yes...now..." Cohen nodded, just about to ask Mizumatsu what to do next, but as his eyes moved to the surroundings, the sound stopped abruptly.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Cohen's strangeness, Mizumatsu also shone the flashlight in his hand towards Cohen's gaze.

"How is that possible!"

"Impossible!" Mizumatsu and Chianti exclaimed at the same time.

Cohen shook his head: "It should be said that he is worthy of being the master's work. If he is the master, it will be surprising that the building will collapse."

Most of the members of the Tokyo base know about this. The bomb madman, Jeepson, never wants to hurt innocent people because of his own explosion.

So although Jeepson blew up the hotel, the hotel did not collapse because of this.

To be precise, the parking lot on the first floor of the underground only collapsed, while the above-ground part of the hotel fell completely. In other words, the Mizumatsu and the other two who finally ran to the first floor were now back to the first floor with the first floor.

The hotel is owned by the organization, and unexpected situations such as firefighting were considered when building, so it is more solid than conventional hotel buildings. This is the basis of Jeepson's magical work.

The exquisite blasting method first disconnected the first floor and the ground, and then gradually destroyed the load-bearing columns of the underground parking lot, and kept the entire walls of the above-ground part of the hotel undamaged.

Moreover, the whereabouts did not fall at once. At that time, Mizumatsu clearly felt that he and the ground were slowly falling, so that the hotel would not "break" in one go.

This is just the difficulty obtained from the view of the Moon of Water, and the difficulty of this blast itself is far beyond that of the Moon of Water.

As the bottom-floor pillar of the building, the load-bearing columns in the underground parking lot are extremely strong. While blasting the load-bearing columns, they cannot let their power affect the ceiling and the ground on the first floor. The difficulty of power control can be imagined.

And the most important thing is that the underground parking lot must be blown up enough to "break". If large and hard wall fragments are left, it will cause the upper part to fall down and collapse quickly due to uneven stress.

"So you will change, leave quickly." Mizumatsu turned around and walked towards the stairs. Now if you want to leave, you can only go up the second floor and climb up the window.

They went to the second floor safely and flipped out of the corridor window. The three of them finally got back with the people outside.

"There are only three of you?" The person in charge of the FBI was the one who responded to the three. They now dressed up as policemen and surrounded the hotel to avoid the onlookers coming around casually.

Seeing that only Mizumatsu and the other two came out, and Chianti was still being held by someone, the man's expression turned a lot worse.

"It would be nice to be able to come out." Mizumatsu pointed to the hotel building with one floor behind and said helplessly: "If these two hadn't slowed down my steps, I would have become Sun Xingzhe now."

"What the hell is going on?" the other party immediately asked, and the hotel suddenly fell a floor. The people outside and the onlookers were all shocked. Now it was blocking those people from taking crazy photos.

"I can't figure it out either." Mizumatsu certainly wouldn't admit that he had missed a bomb crazier, but just shook his head and said.

"Sir! The Metropolitan Police Department has received the news and is approaching here!" A subordinate who was obviously a FBI said, walking by.

"This..." The person in charge hesitated for a moment. The plan for the organization has not been completed yet. Should I run away first? Or stay and explain clearly to the Japanese police.

He even turned his inquiring eyes to Mizumatsu because he heard that this person was the policeman here before.

Before Mizumatsu could give him a suggestion, the organization gave him an answer.

A very sudden explosion widened a window, and seven black business trucks jumped out one after another, and drove eastward on the spacious road, dazed the masses, including Mizumatsu.

Although the surface is a business city, these cars are actually modified in organization, such as bulletproof steel plates, etc., which have increased the weight several times, so that the car can only bounce up gently when it falls on the ground.

The answer is now obvious.

"Chase!"

Then the crowd watched the "police" get into the police car and quickly chase after them.

In less than five minutes, a large number of "police" escorted hundreds of prisoners out into the police car and drove in the opposite direction.

At this time, someone realized that the house that had suddenly lost one floor, and now there was no policeman guarding it.

Can you go in and take a look now? Someone boldly thought of it.

Some people also keenly feel that something is wrong with this matter and have already left here and not continued to watch it.

Ten minutes later, another group of police officers came, and the sharp-eyed people already felt that the new police officers were a little different from the previous ones.

Mikako Sato walked out of the car and looked at the hotel that she was not familiar with strangely. She always felt that the hotel was inconsistent.

"Where is the gate of this hotel...?" Shirago, who was standing next to Mikako Sato after getting off the bus, pointed out the question in Mikako Sato's heart.

"Can it be that?" Mikako Sato pointed to the place where the vehicles of those organized rushed out before being widened by the bomb.

"Impossible." Shiraki shook his head: "Although I have never been to this hotel, structurally speaking, the hotel's gate should be located in that location."

"By the way, I remember, your hobby is architecture." Sato Mikako nodded: "But now is not the time to study what's going on in this hotel. Why didn't you see the riot that happened when I received a call from the police before?"

"Will it be over? These onlookers gathered here before we came? Something must have happened." Takagi came over to express his presence.

"Then let Takagi ask." Mikako Sato said with emotion.

Bai Bird was puzzled and brave enough to approach the hotel and found a deep ditch under the wall of the hotel, as if all the ground of the hotel was dug out.

Takagi was very obedient and pulled several police officers to find the onlookers around him to ask about the situation around him. Amid a burst of verbal voices, the expressions of several police officers became heavier and heavier.

The glass of the hotel was broken. Mikako Sato walked to the window and carefully leaned her head in. The window was facing the corridor, empty and had nothing but dust or broken glass.

"Police Department..." Shiragou wanted to stop him, but he felt that this was too dangerous.

Mikako Sato reached out to signal Shiraki to stop, and looked carefully at the quiet corridor without any lights. If you look closely, you will find the bright green light representing the emergency exit.

Sato Mikako stretched her hands on the window frame and flipped into the window.

The shoes made a cracking sound on the glass fragments, and Mikako Sato bent over and made as little noise as possible to walk in.

‘What does it taste? It feels like gas?’ Sato Mikako's nose wings swayed a few times, but the already thin smell was not threatening.

Carefully bypassing a crystal chandelier that fell to the ground, Sato Mikako saw an open door.

I carefully looked over and found that there was no one in the room. With the help of the already thin light from the corridor, I could vaguely see the obvious signs of fighting inside.

Mikako Sato just glanced at her and moved her gaze away, because the room with the door open took up a small half of the corridor.

So Mikako Sato began to become interested in the room with the door closed.

Being much more courageous, Sato Mikako walked to a closed door again and put her ear on it and listened to the movement inside.

Nothing can be heard, it seems that the sound insulation is good.

‘This door number? Let’s wait and study it later.’ Mikako Sato suddenly looked at the door number in surprise, and then returned to the door itself.

I gently turned the door handle and couldn't open it, which means the door was locked.

The hotel door lock has a built-in battery in consideration of power outage, so although the power is outage, the door lock can be used and unlocked as usual.

Mikako Sato recalled that she didn't see any bars or places where she might find a spare room card along the way.

After knocking on the door gently and confirming that there was no response inside, Mikako Sato took a few steps back and let him rush up the door.

‘Hiss…’ Sato Mikako gasped, feeling that her shoulders were already numb, but the door was almost motionless just now.

This door is much stronger than a normal hotel door. Sato Mikako even thinks that the iron door of the interrogation room is just like this - don't ask her why she knows how it feels to bump into the interrogation room door.

Mikako Sato's eyes fell on the remains of the chandelier on the ground, moving her arms.

"Dong!" "Dong!" "Dong!" Mikako Sato held the metal part of the chandelier and swung it up and smashed it on the door.

"Hu..." He took a deep breath and looked at the deformed door. Sato Mikako put down the chandelier frame that could no longer be seen in shape, raised and kicked it up.

"Bang!" Finally kicked the door open.

Mikako Sato walked into the door and found that there was a person lying on the floor in the room.

"The gas poisoning and coma should be caused by the smell of hypnotic gas." Mikako Sato took a brief examination and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that her vital signs were normal.

Looking around the surrounding environment, there was an open suitcase with some scattered clothes inside. There were some things on the table next to it that were obviously bought by specialty stores. It was obvious that the people lying on the ground were tourists from other places who came to Tokyo for a trip.
To be continued...