Chapter 367: Sindora's Disappearance
All the causes and consequences have been unraveled and the case has been solved.
Thomas Sindora sat dejectedly on the sofa with his eyes that had lost their luster, looking like he had completely given up resistance and quibbling.
Seeing that he did not continue to refute, Inspector Megure winked at Takagi Wataru.
Gao Mushi understood, took off the handcuffs from his waist, walked towards Thomas Sindorah, looked at the time and said - 22:22, Thomas Sindorah was arrested for the murder of Kenmura Tadaki..."
Just as the handcuffs were about to be put on, suddenly, there was a snap, and the entire control room fell into darkness.
Not only the control room, but also the corridors, screens, banquet halls, and the entire Mihua Municipal Building were plunged into darkness.
Only the "Cocoon" gaming cabin was still flashing with lights - that was an independent power supply system used to prevent accidents.
The sudden power outage caused many people to shout in panic: "What's going on!" "Why is there a power outage!"
"What about the cocoon? Is there anything wrong with the cocoon?"
There was a sudden noise in the control room.
In the chaos, no one noticed that a dark figure quietly pushed open the door of the control room and walked to Thomas Sindorah's side.
"Boss, this way."
A low voice sounded in Thomas Sindola's ears. He was stunned for a moment and immediately realized that it was the voice of his assistant.
Thomas Sindorah had just been deceived by Kudo Yu's reasoning, and the identity of Jack the Ripper's descendant was exposed. The evidence of the murder was also confirmed. He couldn't bear the pressure and gave up saving himself.
The sudden power outage caused the scene to fall into brief chaos, but also gave him some time to catch his breath.
At this time, the assistant's voice sounded, and Thomas Sindola instinctively stood up, followed the assistant, and quietly left the control room full of police officers.
Thomas Sindola shivered at the cool breeze in the corridor, came to his senses, and couldn't help but look at his assistant.
There was a sudden power outage, and the entire Mihua Municipal Building lost all light except for the evacuation indicator light which was glowing dimly green.
"President, I asked them to cut off the power urgently. The emergency power supply has also been tampered with. It will take at least two minutes to restore basic lighting. Take this time to leave quickly and take shelter in the embassy."
"Also, there are reporters everywhere outside. We'd better leave through the back door."
Thomas Sindolla nodded slightly. This assistant had been with him for many years and had helped him deal with many shady things. He was very capable and was deeply trusted by him.
And this time he was not disappointed. Going to the embassy to avoid the limelight was indeed the most correct thing to do at the moment.
With the power in his hands, he can easily resolve this matter with just a little effort.
However, the issue of my identity is a bit troublesome and I need to think of a solution.
"You did a great job," Thomas Sindorah thought, and he did not forget to give his assistant recognition. "You should be more busy during this period. It is not convenient for me to come out again. You must coordinate the things outside."
The assistant responded: "Please rest assured."
Thomas Sindola straightened his collar and walked quickly towards the back door without stopping.
He was really scared by the detective just now.
What's wrong with the Japanese detective? When facing them, he actually felt that "if the evidence is discovered, it will be the end of him"...
It’s so fucking weird!
Soon arrived at the back door.
Although Inspector Megure ordered the blockade of the Beihua Municipal Building, there were too many celebrities coming today. How could ordinary police officers dare to forcibly intercept those people? The blockade was really limited in effect.
Thomas Sindola did not cause any trouble. He took advantage of the police officer guarding the gate not paying attention and knocked him unconscious with a knife.
The assistant walked forward and opened the door considerately, saying, "I have arranged a car that will take you directly to the embassy. I will stay to deal with the criminals."
"Okay." Thomas Sindorah nodded.
Going out the back door, the sound of sirens and the noisy voices of reporters outside could be clearly heard.
Thomas Sindola did not stop for long and walked quickly in the direction pointed by his assistant. He soon saw a familiar car, which was the one he had taken today.
He didn't care about his assistant's usual habit of opening the door for him. He took the initiative to open the door, got in, and sat on the soft seat before he breathed a sigh of relief.
But the next second, he felt a sudden chill on his temple—a black muzzle of a gun was pointed at him.
Thomas Sindora's pupils shrank suddenly and he subconsciously looked to the side.
From the corner of my eye, I saw that the gun was held by a beautiful white hand with long knuckles.
The owner of that beautiful hand was a blonde woman with European and American looks. Her beauty made Thomas Sindorah stunned for a moment.
"Don't move!" The lips painted with bright lipstick slowly opened and closed, but what came out was the voice of his assistant: "Also... Nice to meet you, President Sintra."
Almost at the same time, there was a click of the car door locking, completely cutting off Thomas Sindola's hope of escape.
Then a deep and rough male voice came from the driver's seat: "Brother, the assistant has been taken away and drove away from the other side. Shall we go too?"
"Well, drive, vodka." A cold and ruthless voice came from the passenger seat.
The sudden change was like a bucket of cold water, pouring chills down Thomas Sindorah's heart from beginning to end. He couldn't help but turn his head to look outside the car.
The assistant in a suit was smiling at this side, but the face had changed at some point, and it was no longer the person he was familiar with - but a strange man with short blond hair and wheat-colored skin!
Seeing the man in the car dressed in black and the name of Vodka, Thomas Sindorah suddenly realized something and cried out:
"Is it you?!"
On the other side, the Mihua Municipal Building, where power supply had been restored, fell into chaos.
"Where are the Sindora people?!" Inspector Megure roared, his voice a little hoarse.
"His assistant is missing too!" Chiba Kazunobu shouted.
"He must have taken advantage of the chaos to escape, this bastard! Takagi, send someone to intercept him immediately, and contact the Traffic Division to set up checkpoints, and pay special attention to the area around the embassy!"
The police rushed out of the control room and searched everywhere for Thomas Sindorah who had suddenly disappeared.
Yusaku Kudo no longer cared about this matter. His work had been completed. As for catching fugitives, the police were definitely better at it than him.
He cast his eyes towards the large screen in the control room, walked over and asked Dr. Agasa: "Doctor, what's the situation?"
Dr. Agasa was typing quickly on the keyboard, and soon the screen returned to normal. And perhaps because the plot had reached its end, the scene in the game was projected directly onto the big screen.
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