Xu Xu knew that something was wrong. She could not be bothered to talk to Gao Zhengyang anymore and hurriedly ran back to the elevator.
Before she entered the elevator, she turned around and could faintly see Gao Zhengyang standing at the door through the glass wall. He seemed to be looking at her.
The light was dim and there was a layer of glass. Xu Xu could only see Gao Zhengyang's blurry figure. She could not see his face at all. However, she did not know why, but she felt that Gao Zhengyang was smiling at her.
Xu Xu was a little confused, but she did not have the time to explore Gao Zhengyang's thoughts. There was no one in the elevator, so she asked in a low voice, "Zheng Zi, what happened?"
Zheng Zi panted loudly in the earpiece, she seemed to be extremely nervous. After a pause, she replied, "Masaichi Miyamoto has gone crazy! He's killing people everywhere! "
"We're here too, but what do we do now?" Zheng Zi was panicking and did not know what to do.
If it was an ordinary person, they could certainly go through the normal process of law enforcement. However, the other party was a Japanese and had diplomatic immunity. His identity was special.
In theory, they had no law enforcement authority. Moreover, Masaichi Miyamoto had only killed his own people. It was not good for them to interfere.
However, it would not be right for them to watch Masaichi Miyamoto kill people!
Zheng Zi and the other police officers were very nervous. They often saw corpses, but it was their first time seeing someone kill someone. The way Masaichi Miyamoto killed people made them even more afraid.
"I'll ask Commissioner Liu," Xu Xu said hurriedly.
Ye Nan was the leader of the task force, but this case had nothing to do with the task force. Liu Qingyuan was the highest ranking officer in the city. She could only ask him about this matter.
Before Xu Xu could make a call, Liu Qingyuan called.
"Control the situation and protect the safety of the people. Don't shoot unless it's absolutely necessary. I'll be right there. "
Liu Qingyuan's instructions were very simple. It was up to the Japanese how they killed. Their first priority was to protect the others from harm.
From a humane point of view, it was best to subdue Masaichi Miyamoto. However, Liu Qingyuan had to consider the practical risks. He would not put his men at risk.
Moreover, the first thing to do was not to make a mistake. Doing too much might not be beneficial, and it might even cause a lot of trouble.
Before Liu Qingyuan hung up, Xu Xu had already reached the top floor.
As soon as the elevator door opened, she saw three corpses lying on the floor. They were all men in black suits, and the cause of their death was the same. Their necks were cut in half, and the blood that spurted out left a large mark on the wallpaper like an abstract painting.
The Imperial Court Hotel was very high-end, and there was only a presidential suite on the top floor. The furnishings in the corridor were all in the European style of luxury. The resplendent gold and jade looked a little tacky, but it was also very imposing.
Luxury, grandeur, blood, and death interweaved together, forming an extremely impactful scene.
Xu Xu's gaze froze. Although she was mentally prepared, she was still shocked to see it with her own eyes.
Zheng Zi and the rest were all standing at the entrance of the presidential suite, holding their guns and pointing nervously inside.
When Zheng Zi and the others saw Xu Xu, they were visibly relieved. In this kind of situation that they couldn't handle, they were in urgent need of a backbone.
Xu Xu did not have time to talk to the crowd. She walked to the front and saw Shoichi Miyamoto.
His black samurai suit was already covered in blood, and the rippled Onimaru blade was dripping with blood.
The hall was littered with corpses, and each of them had been stabbed in the neck. The smell of blood was strong and pungent. Even the perfect exhaust system could not get rid of it.
There was one other living person in the hall, and it was Qi Guofeng. He was kneeling in front of Shoichi Miyamoto, trembling all over, and his face was ashen yellow like a dead person.
Xu Xu was secretly shocked. Gao Zhengyang had dragged her downstairs in less than five minutes. Shoichi Miyamoto had killed dozens of people in the room.
Not to mention anything else, just this ferocity alone was not something that an ordinary person could do!
Shoichi Miyamoto looked calm and his eyes were clear, without a trace of madness. It was as if he was not killing people, but a flock of chickens and ducks. When Xu Xu came in, he looked up and said, "You came at the right time."
Zheng Zi and the others became even more nervous, and they aimed their guns at Shoichi Miyamoto.
To their admiration, Xu Xu's expression did not change, and she looked especially calm.
"Mr. Miyamoto, put down the knife in your hand. If there's anything, we can talk about it. "
As usual, Xu Xu would try her best to appease him, and it would be best if Shoichi Miyamoto could put down the knife.
Of course, with Shoichi Miyamoto's current state, Xu Xu did not expect him to put down the knife.
Shoichi Miyamoto ignored Xu Xu's words and continued, "You're also considered a friend of the master, please be my witness."
Qi Guofeng, who was kneeling on the ground, quickly turned to Xu Xu and said, "Officer Xu, save me. I'm willing to confess, I'll tell you everything I know! "
At this time, Qi Guofeng could not care about anything else, his survival was the most important thing. Moreover, once he got through this, it was not up to him whether he wanted to tell or not. The police could not do anything to him.
"Lowly life, how dare you go against the master, let me end you." Shoichi Miyamoto said in a deep voice.
Qi Guofeng was shocked, and he struggled to turn around and run. A cold and sharp arc of light flashed past. Qi Guofeng did not get up, but his head flew.
The brutal scene of his head being cut off made all the police officers' faces pale. A few of them screamed.
The police were also normal people. Although they had seen a lot of corpses and blood. They had never seen a scene of a person being beheaded. Everyone was deeply shocked by this slash.
On the other hand, Xu Xu had witnessed Gao Zhengyang's superb swordsmanship. Although Shoichi Miyamoto was cruel, he could not intimidate her.
Xu Xu said loudly, "Mr. Miyamoto, put down the sword, or we'll shoot."
Shoichi Miyamoto said disdainfully, "Shoot? Do you dare?"
He sighed softly. "You're just a bunch of cowards."
Xu Xu really did not dare to shoot. Although she was scolded in front of Shoichi Miyamoto, she did not throw a tantrum.
Zheng Zi and the others were also furious, they felt that this Japanese guy was too hateful. How she wished she could shoot him dead!
Xu Xu realized that everyone was a little agitated, so she quickly said, "Calm down, don't act recklessly."
Shoichi Miyamoto did not pay attention to Xu Xu and the others at all, he lowered his head and thought about something. After a pause, he suddenly raised his head with a determined look on his face.
He said to Xu Xu, "There's a saying in Chinese, 'If I hear the truth in the morning, I can die without regrets.' I can die without regrets now that I've witnessed the master's swordsmanship. "
Finally, he took a deep look at Xu Xu. "Please convey my respect to the master."
Shoichi Miyamoto slowly knelt on both knees and placed the sword in front of him. Then, he unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his strong six-pack.
Zheng Zi and the others were shocked, they did not know what Shoichi Miyamoto was going to do.
However, Xu Xu guessed that Shoichi Miyamoto was going to commit suicide!
Gao Zhengyang had previously taught Shoichi Miyamoto a lesson, saying that his life was as lowly as dog sh * t. Before he left, he recited a famous Japanese poem, the meaning was clear, he wanted Shoichi Miyamoto to commit suicide as an apology.
Xu Xu did not expect that Shoichi Miyamoto would actually listen to Gao Zhengyang's words. Not only did he kill all his followers, but he also wanted to commit suicide!
Shoichi Miyamoto's movements were simple and relaxed, his expression was serious, and it carried a solemn sense of ceremony.
Xu Xu, Zheng Zi, and the other police officers did not dare to interfere, they did not want to either, they just watched with their eyes wide open.
After Shoichi Miyamoto prepared for the ceremony, he recited, "Fifty years of life, it's like a dream and an illusion. There's life, there's death, there's no more regrets. "
As he spoke, he picked up the Onimaru and slashed it across his abdomen. The sharp blade cut into his abdomen, leaving a straight and deep scar.
Cutting himself like that was more than double the pain. Shoichi Miyamoto gritted his teeth, he did not cry out. However, sweat still broke out on his forehead.
After Shoichi Miyamoto made a horizontal cut, he held the blade and stabbed it vertically into his heart, then pulled it down. The crisscrossed knife marks on his abdomen formed a straight cross.
The knife cut through his heart, and all his organs were cut open. If it were not for Shoichi Miyamoto's extraordinary bodily functions, he would have fainted from the pain.
Now, he could barely maintain his calm, he took a handkerchief and wiped the blade, then sheathed the Onimaru and placed it in front of him.
After doing all this, Shoichi Miyamoto exhausted his strength, his head drooped down, and he knelt there without making a sound.
After Shoichi Miyamoto died, he did not fall because his body posture was straight. His organs slowly flowed out from the cross-shaped knife marks.
The scene was extremely cruel, but due to Shoichi Miyamoto's solemn and calm posture, the suicide was given an almost sacred solemnity.
Xu Xu and the others had mixed feelings, and they were speechless for a long time.
After a long silence, Liu Qingyuan's anxious voice came from behind. "How is it?"
Liu Qingyuan walked to the front and saw Shoichi Miyamoto's body kneeling on the ground with his head lowered. Even with his experience, his face was filled with astonishment and he couldn't say a word.
After a while, Liu Qingyuan gulped and ordered, "Don't move at the scene. Take photos and make a record. Call the Dongying Consulate and ask them to send someone over immediately … "
Zheng Zi whispered, "Chief, I brought a law enforcement recorder."
In modern society, the requirements for the police to enforce the law were getting higher.
The law enforcement recorder was a video camera worn by the police. Under normal circumstances, the police would wear a law enforcement recorder to record the law enforcement video at the scene to avoid unnecessary disputes.
Out of habit, Zheng Zi turned on the law enforcement recorder when she came up.
Liu Qingyuan could not help but be happy. With the live video, it would be easier for them to negotiate. He praised, "Good job."
At this time, Ye Nan from the task force also arrived. When he saw the corpses all over the presidential suite, he was shocked at first, but then he had a bitter look on his face.
There had been a series of shocking cases, and now even the Dongying people had died. He really felt that Shang Jiang was evil!
With a clear live video, it could prove that this matter had nothing to do with outsiders. Ye Nan and Liu Qingyuan were very glad about this. At least they could remove themselves from the case and not be implicated or questioned.
Xu Xu suddenly understood why Gao Zhengyang had forcefully dragged her downstairs. Indeed, with Shoichi Miyamoto's state, it would be dangerous for her to stay in the room. Even if she did not die, it would be difficult for her to explain such a big thing.
However, there was a problem. How was Gao Zhengyang so sure that Shoichi Miyamoto had committed suicide?
Although Shoichi Miyamoto was an extreme person, he was not a teenager. After being lectured by Gao Zhengyang, he suddenly came to a realization.
Xu Xu could not figure it out no matter how hard she thought about it. The whole thing was filled with a strange and illusory atmosphere. It was like a dream, which always felt unrealistic.
However, she could only hide this doubt in her heart for the time being. Shoichi Miyamoto was dead, and the members of the Dongying team were all dead. This matter had made her very busy.
The member of the Dongying Consulate who rushed over from Shenghai was speechless after seeing the video.
After that, he solemnly requested the Federation to keep this matter a secret. Of course, the Federation would not publicize this matter. Both sides hit it off. This earth-shattering case did not cause any ripples and disappeared without a trace.
Of course, this silently referred to the normal level of society.
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