Today I Am a Hostage Again

Miike Miaozi did not expect that she, who had not been in the Ministry of Communications for a long time, would accept a big kidnapping case so quickly!

Originally, I only thought that the speeding accident occurred, but I didn't expect that there was another case hidden behind this traffic accident, but Miaozi Sanchi was really excited.

Although... the arrest of the main criminal, she did not participate.

Although... the kidnapped victim didn't use her to rescue...

Are junior high school students so scary now?

Miaozi Miike put handcuffs on the prisoner, while watching the wounds of the bald and tattooed men secretly thinking.

"Okay, the prisoner has been arrested." Michi Miaozi smiled to the rescue... No, the three teenagers who succeeded in self-rescue said: "You can go to the police station with me and make a transcript. Ah, yes, and there is kindness over there. You are with the gentleman who helped catch the criminal."

The real policeman Jiang Guling, a fake liquor who is organizing undercover in black, code-named Bourbon: "..."

Anyway, he has a fake identity, which does not interfere.

Aizawa became depressed, and a card appeared in his hand. It was the provisional hero license he had just obtained yesterday.

Now the question is, do I need to show this to the traffic police sister?

There are two advantages to showing him the hero license.

First, he doesn't need to go to the police station to make a transcript.

Second, the prisoners captured by the heroes will be counted in the number of incident resolutions, and the hero bulletin board will truthfully count the rankings, even if... he is just a hero with a provisional license.

But there are also shortcomings, such as... the action report.

Writing action reports is an essential skill that almost every professional hero needs, especially when large-scale rescue activities and ordinary people are affected, action reports are even more indispensable.

Otherwise, the hero is not easy to do.

In high schools like Xiongying High School that specialize in cultivating heroes, where you can enter the workplace after graduating from high school, why do you still need a culture class? Of course it's because-it will definitely be used in the future!

Aizawa thought of the day when his brother rushed for three action reports one night, and silently took back the hero license.

I'm still a child, and I shouldn't bear the pain that is not my age!

Thinking about this, Aizawa followed in the police car, sat in the back row with Sawada Tsunayoshi and Nagao Onto, and headed to the police station together.

"Ah, I almost forgot." Aizawa said while taking out his cell phone, "You have to talk to Chuang Zhen." At the end of school in the afternoon, he told Chuang Zhen that he was going to find him and try it. Taste his craftsmanship, but if you go to the police station, you will definitely not be able to go this afternoon.

"Chuang Zhen?" Michi Miaozi, who was sitting in the co-pilot, turned back, "Is it your father?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi: "...Puff..." Hold it back! You have to hold back A Gang! Can't laugh! !

"No, it's a classmate." It's like having a father of the same generation suddenly, Aizawa Sora... is also used to it. Who makes his brother unruffled?

"Uh..." Michi Miaozi smiled and put his right hand in front of him, "Sorry."

Aizawa shook his head, saying that there was nothing wrong. The one who is most embarrassed is always the one who is considered to be "Dad", and his brother...

Michi Miaozi looked at the other two children, "Then...you two, do you want to call and talk to your family? You can leave after you have done the transcript. It is better to let them pick you up."

Wenren Nagao paused, then nodded after thinking for a long time. But his schoolbag...was left in front of the school when he was kidnapped, and his mobile phone was also put in his schoolbag, which was a bit embarrassing for a while.

Do you want to borrow your cell phone from Sawada-kun or Aizawa? But they only exchanged names just before getting on the bus. Will they lend it to him?

Sawada Tsunayoshi was sitting in the middle of the two, and he also noticed Nagao's embarrassment. After thinking about it, he thought of the reason, and quickly took out his mobile phone from his pants pocket and handed it over, "Here, Nagao-kun, with My phone." After speaking, he smiled at Nagao Wenren.

Nagao took the phone blankly, and thanked him quietly: "Thanks, thank you." After he opened the phone, he stopped, turned his head and asked: "Sawada-kun, don't you call?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi waved his hand and smiled weakly, "I can call again later."

In fact, he is very generous now, and he doesn't know who he should call!

Sawada Tsunayoshi’s father is not at home. It is said that he went to Antarctica to dig for oil. However, his mother is a naturalist, so let’s not say whether she knows the way or not. The problem is that she can't drive at all! ! Calling mother can only worry her in vain.

Then all he can think of is Reborn, but although Reborn is a ghost, he is also a baby! Whether there is a driver’s license or not is another question. The most important thing is that he dares to drive and he dare not sit! It is estimated that the baby can only stand and hold the steering wheel. The road cannot be seen from the top, and the throttle brake is not reachable from the bottom. It is estimated that he would have to walk to the side to release the steering wheel and hang it there. No matter how you think, it is the rhythm of going to the hospital!

As for the Prison Temple Falcons of the same age, let alone them, it's Bi Yang Qi, ha, ha ha, why not let Bi Yang Qi pick it up? This question is well asked, and he doesn't want to answer it.

Mr. Nagao didn't know these inside information at all, so he thanked Sawada Tsunayoshi again, and then hesitated for a while at the numeric keypad on the screen.

He hesitated for a long time, and decided to call his aunt who had been taking care of their mother and child. It's just...he didn't remember his aunt's phone call at all. In this way... let's call my cousin.

His cousin is the same age as him, but his birthday is a few months older than him. He has always liked playing with his cousin. At first, Nagao Wenren's father borrowed money from his aunt's house, but finally relied on his cousin's personality to drive him away. Cousin is very reliable in Nagao Wenren's mind!

The phone rang only once, and the other end picked it up, "Who is it?"

"Cousin, it's me, Wen Ren."

When Nagao Wenren contacted his cousin, Xingping Chuangzhen finally got through.

The vigorous and cheerful boy said sorry to him with a smile, "A few guests have just arrived and have been helping in the kitchen. Are you coming soon? I will prepare the ingredients."

Aizawa was in a depressed mood, and said embarrassedly: "Sorry Soshin, I... can't make it through today."

Xingping Chuangzhen had a meal, blessed to the soul, and the ghost said in a horrible manner: "Sora, what happened to you again?"

Aizawa Sora: "..." Chuangzhen, we are still good friends without the word "again".

Sora Aizawa sighed, and he was kidnapped at the school gate this afternoon, and now he was in the next city, and told Mr. Xingping briefly about the situation.

Xingping Chuangzhen: "..." What I used "again" is really correct.

He had been held hostage yesterday and was kidnapped again today. After two such bad incidents, Sora was so calm, which really made him admire him very much.

‘It’s okay, I’ve long been used to it. ’

The words Aizawa Sora said this morning suddenly popped out of his mind, which also confirmed his guess from the side.

"Empty, hard work." At this time, he could only say so.

Aizawa Sora: "..."

The two of them didn't continue to say a few more words. Several more guests came to Xingping Ding's restaurant. He hung up the phone in a hurry and went into the kitchen to help.

After Aizawa hung up the phone, another kindly helpful Mr. "Enthusiastic Citizen", alias Tou Amuro, drove his already blooming car behind the patrol car and headed to the police station together.

The enthusiastic citizens of this enthusiastic help, the heart of the help is dripping blood.

As Tou Amuro's thoughts changed, the mobile phone in the car rang. After seeing the caller ID, Amuro Toru frowned suddenly.

After hesitating for a moment, he answered the phone, and without a friendly greeting, he asked in a cold voice, "What's the matter."

"There is a task." The person who called was also very straightforward, using his low, low-temperature voice to cut to the subject, "Before five o'clock this afternoon, if you arrive in Hosu City, someone will come to you at that time."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to arrive before five o'clock." Toru Amuro suddenly felt that this time the car crash was worthwhile. If it can add traffic to this person, "You can contact other people in the organization."

The voice on the other end of the phone seemed a little unpleasant, "Where are you now?"

"Toriyacho." Toru Amuro slowly reported her current location, "I am on my way to the Toyacho Police Station."

"Police station?" The man chuckled in a low voice.

"Yes." As if he didn't hear the low laugh, Amuro said to the man in a very helpless tone: "I was driving on the road well, but who knew I was rear-ended by a car and got out of the car. When the time came, the traffic police came again. It turned out that there were three kidnapped middle school students in the car...I am now rushing to make a transcript."

The man is not ridiculous this time.

Toriya Town is located to the east of Namimori Town and borders Namimori Town Wadashoin Town.

After understanding the location, there is another key word-middle school students.

At this time, the man wanted to ask: Among the three middle school students you mentioned, is there a black-haired and blue-eyed teenager named Aizawa Sora?

Fortunately, his control was amazing, which allowed his voice to continue talking with Bourbon without any disturbance.

People living in the organization, especially his gin, cannot have any weaknesses known to others.

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Waiting for Aizawa Sora and Sawada Tsunayoshi to finish the transcript, the sky was already darkening.

Aizawa did not inform anyone, after the accident, he enjoyed the quiet home environment~

Okay, actually my brother didn't buy a car at all...

Aizawa had already secretly planned, waiting for another two years to buy a car for his brother to drive, and it would be convenient to go to work. Hmm... It is also convenient to pick him up at the police station at the same time...

Sawada Tsunayoshi here, what is surprising is that the person who came is actually... Hibari Kyouya!

Tsunayoshi Sawada crumbled and hugged his head. Chairman, you can drive! ! Is it the age to take a driver's license? ! You can't play like this even if you are a local snake in Binsheng! !

When Sawada Tsunayoshi walked to the car tremblingly, he discovered that there was a 60-year-old man sitting in the driver's seat, his hair was gray, but he was in good spirits.

......I also drive a good car.

This grandpa is probably the steward who the race driver retired and became a steward.

The person who came to pick up the Nagao Wenren was a middle-aged woman with dark purple hair. She was of a good figure and well maintained. She looked a little bit like Nagao Wenren. Beside the woman, there was a middle school student with dark purple fluffy seaweed head, inverted triangle eyes, and heavy dark circles.

After seeing Nagao Wenren, the middle school student raised his eyes and said to the mother beside him: "Wenren is fine, you can rest assured now."

Aizawa just glanced at the two people who came to pick up Nagao Wenren, especially when he stared at the boy twice. How should I put it, seeing this boy, especially this listless appearance, reminded him of his brother...

The look that seemed to be sleepy all the time and the half-shrouded eyes made Aizawa Sora feel more cordial.

Wenren Nagao comforted his aunt, and saw Aizawa walking out by himself, and quickly called to him: "Aizawa-kun! I'm really sorry today! Thank you for saving me."

Aizawa waved his hand to him, indicating that it was OK.

"Ah, did you save Wenren? Thank you so much!" Nagao Wenren's aunt walked up to Aizawa Sora and thanked him vigorously. "I don't seem to be picking you up, I just happen to If you came by car, let us take you back."

It was Aizawa Sora repeatedly saying no, and finally got in the car.

He...some of them are not very good at dealing with such passionate people...

The author has something to say: Aizawa Sora: Who invented the action report? It should be pulled out for humanitarian destruction!