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Moreover, his triangular tracker stayed in the Kabuto world and could not travel with him. When he learned this, Xia Long almost jumped up and cursed the system's black heart.

There are two paths before him now.

One is to walk to Tokyo and enjoy the scenery along the way and the cool breeze at night.

The second is to spend more points to exchange for a triangle tracker, which is squeezed by the black heart system.

Considering that transportation is always needed in this world, Xia Long could only reluctantly exchange a Triangle Tracker from the system. At the same time, he began to miss the old car he drove, even though it was much more in the long battle. There are a lot of scratches, but after all, it is a locomotive that has been fighting side by side for nearly a year, and it has feelings.

咚

The system's express delivery efficiency is extremely high. At the same time that Xia Long's points disappeared, a familiar triangle tracker appeared in front of him out of thin air, but the familiar scratches on it made Xia Long frown suspiciously.

"Hey, this is clearly the one I drove before."

"........" The system remains silent.

"Is that so? I didn't bring it here on purpose to knock me out again. Your surname must be Wan, right?"

"..." There was a long silence.

Xia Long rides the motorcycle silently, and he is very familiar with all aspects. This is definitely the triangular tracker he left in the Kabuto world. The system has really worked hard to deliver this thing across the world.

hum ——

The lights came on, and it was just getting late. Xia Long rode the Triangle Tracker in the direction of Tokyo.

Fortunately, the painting of this motorcycle can be changed arbitrarily, and its shape is relatively simple, so it will not cause any trouble because of its appearance. After all, this motorcycle is still in the experiment according to the timeline. If you find him riding around on a cutting-edge triangle tracker, I guess you should invite him to tea.

"Eh...Is it a new sun today, can't see the moon."

Xia Long looked up at the starry sky, but couldn't see the moon. He secretly remembered that today was the new day of this world.

The so-called new sun refers to the first day of each month in the lunar calendar, that is, the moon just moves to be equal to the ecliptic longitude of the sun on that day, which is called the new moon.The moon travels between the earth and the sun, and appears almost at the same time as the sun, and the moon cannot be seen from the earth.

Many film and television works like to set various changes on this day, and this world seems to be no exception. On this day, Gu Langji was unblocked, and mankind was once again shrouded in the shadow of darkness and terror.

The car gradually drove into the suburbs, and the lights of Tokyo could already be seen from far away. Xia Long had planned to add a foot on the accelerator and quickly go to the city to find a place to stay, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a faint flashing light somewhere in the suburbs. flare.

There seemed to be an abandoned garbage dump somewhere, and Xia Long's far superior vision could vaguely see a lot of abandoned vehicles and other rubbish piled up there under the dim starlight.

At night, who else is there doing what?

He didn't think much of it at first, maybe someone was picking up trash there?

But just when he turned his head to leave, he suddenly heard a faint voice in his ears: "Help.... Everyone is fine... Come and save me..."

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in the dump

Harada Akira is a typical loser in life. He was molested when he was a child, which left a deep psychological shadow. When he grew up, his psychology was also different from ordinary people. This situation has become more severe.

He firmly believed in the existence of the "Sacred Wisdom Nie Li Hall", and tirelessly made offerings to this non-existent god.

The so-called tributes are not ordinary things like melons, fruits, pears and peaches, but more beautiful things.

Human fireworks made by live humans poured with gunpowder and gasoline.

Every new day, he would kidnap a beautiful young girl, put on beautiful long skirts for them, then sprinkle gunpowder and gasoline on their bodies, ignite them with a lighter, and listen to their wailing and screaming in the fire .

In the usual sense, Harada is obviously a psychopath, superstitious in some kind of cult, and tirelessly harming others and himself.

It's just that he doesn't think so, he thinks he's doing something beautiful.

Today is the seventh new day, he successfully kidnapped girl No.7, sprinkled gunpowder on her smooth and tender skin, poured gasoline all over her body little by little, and the long black dress was tightly attached to her On her body, her mouth was tightly sealed, and she could only vaguely reveal some indistinct voices, and the tears shed because of fear never stopped for a moment.

"Since I was a child, I have always liked fireworks. My dream was to be a fireworks engineer, but then I encountered a little accident." Harada Akira kept spinning beside the girl, and his tone was very serious. .

laugh----

He lit a fireworks stick in front of the girl, and the bright fireworks looked extraordinarily beautiful in the dark night, but it didn't last long before it went out.

"Look, it's beautiful, isn't it?"

He asked in the girl's ear. "Why, beautiful things are always so ethereal? No, it should be said that they are beautiful because they are ethereal, right?"

"Do you know? My sage, Lord Nie Li Hall, she likes beautiful things the most, so I want to give her the most beautiful things every moment, but ah, I'm already an ugly thing So I don't have the right to make myself a tribute, I can only let you beautiful people enjoy this honor."

He was holding a strangely shaped wooden sculpture in his hand, which was the god he believed in.

"I want to pay tribute to her every moment with beautiful things, but she will not be satisfied with too vulgar tribute, so I came up with this method to light the most beautiful fireworks on the darkest day of the new sun. Give it to her, so she'll like it, right?" He stroked the girl's hair, soaked in gunpowder and gasoline, and the strange smell delighted him.

"So, so, so, I envy you so much.... You can be paid tribute to the beautiful Lord Nie Li Hall!!!" The lighter in his hand burst into flames, and his fingers gradually loosened, about to ignite the girl's body of gasoline and gunpowder.

Om————! !

A dazzling light suddenly lit up in the distance, and he turned his head suspiciously, wondering who would disturb him at such a quiet moment, such a quiet place?

Xia Long rode his motorcycle through the rusted iron fence and stopped in front of Harada Akira.

"You bastard.... Where is the holy place?" Harada asked, tilting his head.

"A passerby... a nosy person." Xia Long understood the current situation with just a swipe.

A girl soaked in gunpowder and gasoline was tied to a chair next to a disfigured man with a lighter in his hand.

Anyway, this is before the murder, right?

He glanced at the girl, her mouth was tightly sealed, and she could only make a small and vague sound.

But Xia Long did hear a very clear cry for help just now, and it was because of the guidance of that voice that he came here.

Chapter 150 "Modification"

"You bastard.... Who is it? Who allowed you to disturb the ceremony I prepared for Lord Saint Hui Nie Li Hall!!!!" Harada Ming flipped his palm and took out a switchblade from his pocket to Xia Xia. Dragon thorns come.

"If that's the case, I'll make you a sacrifice too!!!"

The sharp point of the knife pierced straight into Xia Long's chest, but Xia Long didn't dodge or evade, as if he was frightened.

The girl tied to the chair closed her eyes in despair. She thought she was saved, but it turned out that another person was implicated.

Harada Akira's switchblade pierced Xia Long's coat in an instant, and then—— couldn't go any further.

"Are you here, are you funny?" Xia Long took the switchblade from his hand in the shocked eyes of Harada Ming, and threw the switchblade expressionlessly. The sharp blade instantly penetrated the iron fence, and steadily hang on it.

"To be able to kill people with such an expressionless face, you are indeed a hopeless person." The reason why Xia Long didn't dodge was simple.

He wanted to see if this person would really kill him. If he was a little merciful, it would prove that he still had good intentions in his heart, but Harada Akira's eyes and the strength of his hands were so firm, as if not Killing Xia Long is the same as never giving up.

This is a hopeless person who has completely ignored the lives of others.

"Looking at your technique, you are a repeat offender, right?" Xia Long grabbed his wrist and twisted it, and the sound of joint dislocation sounded.

He is very good at fighting against people. With the Director of Tiandao and Mizushima as teachers, and his own learning ability is getting stronger and stronger, his skills have reached a first-class level in less than a year.

Xia Long didn't kill this person, although he was extremely sinful, and if he continued to live, there might be some trouble.

But he should be tried by the police.

He is a Kamen Rider, and should be an existence that maintains order, not destroys it. Those with power must consciously restrain themselves with order, otherwise they will easily go astray.

If he thinks someone deserves to be killed and kills him, then he is in a position of trampling the order. If his judgment is correct, that's fine, but what if one day he judges it wrong?

Because they have power, they begin to judge others recklessly. Such people are just power upstarts.

He removed all the joints of Akira Harada's body to ensure that he had absolutely no ability to cause trouble, and removed his chin by the way, so that he would not bite his tongue and commit suicide. For such a fanatical cultist, suicide is really a mundane things.

hiss.......

He carefully tore off the tape from the girl's mouth, and untied the hemp rope that tied her.

"Ohh Ohh ohh........"

After escaping the danger, the girl just cried, sobbing softly at first, then she couldn't help crying loudly, and her whole body trembled when she cried.

she's so scared

Being imprisoned by such a perverted murderer, and being doused with gunpowder and gasoline to make human fireworks, the result is even more terrifying than simple death. Before her death, she would suffer the pain of burning her body, just being scalded by hot water. It will feel extremely painful, not to mention the flames burning the whole body.

"Don't be afraid, it's all right." Xia Long patted her back gently.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuyuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu) (Thank you very much} .. thank you very much!" She hugged Xia Long and thanked him loudly. Although the gasoline and gunpowder on her body rubbed against Xia Long, he didn't care.

She didn't see too much about Xia Long's hard connection to the switchblade just now. There was no moonlight at all tonight. Under the faint starlight, she could see clearly people or rely on Xia Long's headlights.

But even if she sees it clearly, she won't care too much. Who would have the time to think about this kind of problem just after taking back a life.

uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Sirens sounded all around, and a large number of police cars surrounded the place, and the headlights instantly illuminated the dark garbage dump.

"Don't move!!"

Just like the usual routine in many film and television dramas, the police always come one step late, and they will be late when the incident is resolved.

But this is also a helpless thing. The prisoner always has the initiative, and the police really worked hard when they could detect the situation and rushed over.

Guarding is always harder than destroying.

A group of police officers jumped out of the police car, headed by a handsome young man with a mid-section head. He was wearing a trench coat and holding a pistol, just like the hero in an idol drama. The difference is that his handsome face is full of masculinity. , is the true messenger of justice who will kill decisively.

"Don't get excited, Sir, the prisoner has been subdued by me." Xia Long explained calmly with raised his hands.

Xia Long now somewhat understands why Tiandao is always so calm and does not panic.

For example, in the case of Police pointing a gun at the forehead, usually everyone panics because they are afraid of being hurt. After all, the black muzzle is really a deterrent.

But if you are as clear as Xia Long and understand that even if you are shot with a heavy machine gun, you will be fine, and you can chat and laugh with the gunmen very calmly.

At the end of the day, confidence is built on strength.

"Is that guy..." The handsome leading police officer noticed Akira Harada who was slumped on the ground, and the iconic half-burned cheek was easily recognizable.

"Mr. Policeman, please don't hurt this gentleman, he saved me, he is a good man!" The girl who had just recovered from her fear quickly explained to Xia Long.

"...Anyway, please come back to the police station with us first. Please forgive me for any offenses." The police officer bowed slightly and said apologetically.

The situation is indeed clear at a glance. The person who was originally confirmed to be the criminal was subdued, and the girl who was almost victimized also defended this person. The fact hardly needs to be thought about.

But he is a policeman, and the execution of justice requires absolutely persuasive evidence, not emotional judgment.

"OK, but you don't mind me riding my motorcycle? Or are you going to handcuff me and put me in a police car?"