In front of the hospital, the flowerbeds that were meant for people to rest in, as well as the smooth, orderly concrete ground, had vanished without a trace.
In their place was utter chaos.
This was the result of the clash between Ran and Kōhei Ichirō.
In the eyes of the many Kyoto police officers, the speeds of both individuals had reached a point beyond comprehension, rendering them impossible to follow with the naked eye.
Boom, Boom!!
At this moment, after forcing Kōhei Ichirō back once again, Ran was panting heavily, feeling her stamina depleting a little.
Normally, with her karate skills and current superhuman strength, she wouldn't have been pushed this hard.
But the opponent's ability was too strange, with bones protruding from any part of his body, making it impossible for Ran to get close.
“You're no match for me, stand aside.”
Kōhei Ichirō's expression was cold, four white bone whips swaying gently behind him.
He had no desire to kill this girl who was about the same age as his daughter, otherwise, he would have had his chance during the fight.
But.
This didn't mean he wanted to be held back here.
“Don't even think about it.”
Ran thought Kōhei Ichirō was here to kill people in the hospital. She would never agree to something like that!
“Then don't blame me.”
Kōhei Ichirō's expression gradually became impatient. He didn't move from his position, but the white bone whips behind him suddenly shot out, sealing off all of Ran's space.
Boom!!
Ran jumped to the right, debris flying up as she accelerated towards Kōhei Ichirō.
“You're such a nuisance!”
Kōhei Ichirō pressed both hands against the ground, and a forest of blade-like bones suddenly erupted from the ground in front of Ran.
“Not good.”
Ran's pupils contracted, her body violently bouncing upward, but a white bone blade still pierced her abdomen.
Kōhei Ichirō gave her a cold look, accelerating into the hospital, heading towards his daughter's ward.
“Rimi?!”
Within moments, Kōhei Ichirō jumped back down from a seventh-floor window, his gaze predatory as he looked at the police officers.
“Mr. Kōhei, please listen, your daughter was kidnapped by criminals, we are trying to rescue her......”
Heiata Hyoe, holding a megaphone, tried his best to salvage the situation.
But Kōhei Ichirō couldn't hear anything anymore.
“Where is my daughter?”
A beastly growl escaped his throat, his eyes becoming increasingly dangerous.
“She's in......”
Before Heiata Hyoe could finish, Kōhei Ichirō shot out like a cannon, charging into the police, grabbing Heiata Hyoe by the throat and lifting him up.
Bang!!
The snipers deployed in the surrounding area immediately opened fire.
Two spinning, large-caliber bullets tore through the air, hitting Kōhei Ichirō's neck and arm.
Under the destructive force of the sniper bullets, Kōhei Ichirō's neck was reduced to half its size, and the arm he was using to grab Heiata Hyoe was severed at the root.
“He's dead now, for sure.”
Heiata Hyoe knelt on the ground, gasping for breath, trying to pull the arm off his neck, but couldn't move it.
“Damn it.”
The fifty-year-old police officer muttered under his breath, signaling his subordinates to collect Kōhei Ichirō's body.
“Captain, the target is not dead.”
At this moment, a police officer nearby let out a panicked cry.
The blood-soaked body lying on the ground suddenly stood up, even using its remaining left hand to secure its head, and began to run.
“How is he still alive......”
“Quick, fire! Stop him!!”
The few snipers deployed nearby heard the roar from the operations room, they hurriedly turned their guns, aimed at Kōhei Ichirō and began firing.
But reality wasn't a movie.
Shooting at a moving target like this had practically no chance of hitting, let alone the fact that Kōhei Ichirō was incredibly fast, far beyond a normal person.
“Bang!”
“Bang!!”
A series of shots all missed.
The helicopter squadron deployed nearby had already taken off.
“Squad 2 has spotted the target.”
On the nearby streets that were already under lockdown, Kōhei Ichirō, covered in wounds, was like a running corpse.
Two snipers on the helicopters had already targeted him.
Boom!!
At this moment, a rocket propelled grenade directly turned the helicopter into fireworks.
Gin, in a black suit and black hat, stood on a three-story building, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, nodding towards Kōhei Ichirō.
...
“Damn it, we've been planning this for so long, why did he still manage to escape?”
Ten minutes later, the bigwigs who received the news were furious.
Heiata Hyoe stood respectfully, letting them spit and rant.
“Forget it.”
The Chief Cabinet Secretary knew that it was pointless to say anything now.
He tapped on the table and asked: “Kōhei Ichirō left an arm and some blood tissue at the scene, right?”
“Yes, Sir!”
Heiata Hyoe answered loudly, even touching his own neck, which still had red marks from being choked.
“Good.”
Knowing that they had gained something this time, the Chief Cabinet Secretary was in a slightly better mood. He waved his hand and said:
“All the tissue samples from Kōhei Ichirō, not a single bit can be wasted, bring them all back and seal them up.”
“As for the other extraordinary individual discovered at the scene, Ran Mouri......”
The Chief Cabinet Secretary paused, then said in a serious tone: “She played a crucial role in this operation, I will go to visit her personally.”
“We will too.”
The other high-level officials all nodded in agreement.
Heiata Hyoe: “......”
The hypocrisy of politicians is truly ugly.