I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Hearing the gunshots, the men inside and outside the factory subconsciously took cover to avoid being affected by the explosion of the detonator on Sousuke Araki.

The expected explosion did not occur.

The "Bumpman" carrying Higashino Kohei continued to run without looking back, and disappeared from their sight unscathed...

"Boss Jinshan..."

Several men turned their heads and looked at Jin Shanzhang who was "handsome and shot" suspiciously.

Boss Jinshan's marksmanship...

Is it so watery?

Or is there some unfathomable strategy behind deliberately firing the gun?

Jin Shanzhang, who was standing still, was looking out of focus at the outer wall of the factory building in front of him.

Not to mention that the "detonator" on Sousuke Araki has no gunpowder at all...

The person who shot just now was not Jin Shanzhang.

On the outer wall of the iron sheet of the warehouse, a small hole appeared at some point.

A beam of cold moonlight was falling from there, shining on Jin Shanzhang's face.

On the top of Jin Shanzhang's forehead, there is also a dark red hole of the same size.

Through the bloody hole, you can still see the brick wall behind him with huge bullet holes and covered in blood.

In the eyes of everyone, Jin Shanzhang's body fell to the ground limply like a rag doll, and blood spewed out like money after knowing it.

Echoing this shot, dense gunshots and men's screams suddenly resounded around the factory building, as if a string of firecrackers had been lit.

"The decapitation was successful... The commando team covered the retreat of 'Bumpman'... The peripheral team continued to clean up..."

In a bungalow 800 meters away, Li Mingcong, wearing a Pikachu T-shirt and a baseball cap, was lying on the roof, pushing a long, thick bullet into the chamber of his gun.

A hot bullet casing was still rolling gently on the ground beside him.

In front of him was an extremely long old Barrett M82 sniper rifle.

On the LCD screen on the side, the picture in the infrared night vision thermal imaging sight is displayed in real time.

The crosshair of the scope has moved away from Jin Shanzhang's gradually dissipating figure...

As we all know, the founder of the famous Barrett Company, Lonnie Barrett was originally just a commercial photographer in Tennessee, USA, and a firearm enthusiast who had never received any training in firearm design. In the early days of its establishment, Barrett only faced the civilian firearms market, and there are still many civilian versions that are selling well.

Different from the notorious Barrett M82A1, which was later standard equipment for the US military, this M82 in Li Mingcong's private collection was designed by 26-year-old Lonnie Barrett in 1981 and mass-produced in 1982. It was the first civilian sales. A Barrett sniper rifle.

Although it is an antique-grade civilian version, it has shortcomings such as excessive recoil and weak power, but it is more than enough to deal with ordinary people.

Not to mention, Barrett is a man's romance.

"hateful!"

"Boss Jinshan..."

The two men next to Jin Shanzhang came back to their senses, and angrily pointed their guns at the "Bump Man" who had been carrying Higashino Xinghei and turned into a black spot...

"Bang... bang..."

After two consecutive loud gunshots, the heads of the two sprayed bright red juice like smashed watermelons.

...

ten minutes later.

Around the abandoned factory building, the tranquility of the past has been restored.

"Report, the scene has been cleaned up, and the enemy has confirmed the death of 17 people, which is consistent with the number of pre-war investigations. Three of our side were slightly injured..."

"Received, the 'second target' has been recovered here, and the evacuation of 'Bump Man' and 'Cerberus' is about to be covered..."

Next to the three vans parked side by side, Li Mingcong was confirming the situation with his subordinates through the communication.

Those two valuable "goods" were put into a suitcase at the moment and placed on the passenger seat.

"Zongsuke...what happened...I was not...by the way, there was a woman..."

Inside the car, Higashino Kohei had regained consciousness, only feeling his brain was in a mess, and he confirmed the situation to Araki Sousuke in a daze.

"Hey, you bastard, I, a law-abiding citizen, have been dragged in because of you. Just now, Barrett's bullet passed by me!!"

Seeing him regain consciousness, Araki Sousuke, who was worried all the way, grabbed his neck and roared.

"...I've been telling you to stop messing around and open a restaurant with me, even if it's an Kanto cooking stall!!"

Over the years, he has been trying to persuade Higashino Xinghei to quit the pole.

However, due to the shame that the two of them entered the pole practice together, but he was left early, he has always been at the commanding low point of morality, and he has no convincing power.

"Why are you talking about this now? This is a road of no turning back. I have already expected this day when I came out..."

Higashino Xinghei directly ignored his roar, and unceremoniously reached out his hand to take out a cigarette from the opponent's trouser pocket and lit it.

Seeing Higashino Xinghei's appearance, Araki Sousuke sighed, and his face darkened again: "In short, I just followed Brother Zhang's arrangement and brought the Qinglong Saber Team to rescue you... I don't know what exactly happened. Not very clear, anyway, many people died..."

The entire "transaction" plan was directed and arranged by Li Mingcong on the spot.

Under the threat of bullets just now, Araki Sousuke followed the previous agreement and just "run".

Relying on his strength, he carried Higashino Xinghei and ran so fast.

Like a little kid who lit a hundred thousand firecrackers, panicked, and pissed off, he didn't dare to look back at all.

Looking back now, his little heart is still beating.

Araki Sousuke lit a cigarette, didn't smoke it, but put it lightly on the side window.

The light of the cigarette butt flickers on and off with the breeze, as if paying homage to the life lost tonight.

Magic Glass Dark Rose, Night Sakura Club, Black Emperor...

These "Oden cook" ruthless people usually collect some "property fees", participate in fighting with weapons, and engage in gang fights.

Compared with the Qinglong Saber with professional military literacy and excellent equipment, whether it is coordination, combat awareness or the use of weapons, it is not at the same level at all.

In just ten minutes, the entire "Kanto Joint Group" was completely transformed into "Oden Cooking", and was cleaned up, leaving no one alive.

After all, no matter how mighty and domineering the name is, the bullets that fly are too hard to listen to.

"Let's go, there will be a scavenger here to deal with it..."

Li Mingcong took the suitcase and sat in the driver's seat.

The Qinglong Dao usually ends the battle in a "blitzkrieg" manner, and it doesn't care if it is buried.

There will be a professional local third-party "scavenger" on site to deal with it.

Perhaps after today, they will return to a certain base to "rest", or they may go to a country in Southeast Asia to continue fighting.

But what happened on this land of Japan will never be documented.

...

"The order has been received, the support team is now closing in..."

Behind the factory building, a group of three Longguo men prepared to evacuate after searching the current area.

The man leading the team moved his ears slightly, sharply raised his gun and pointed at the rear of the building beside him.

The other two companions also dispersed silently, preparing to go around from another direction.

"Hey, have you been discovered? Japan's yakuza is quite powerful..."

A tall, dark-skinned figure in a priest's robe appeared behind the building.

It was the black-robed priest, Siena, who had an invisibility effect under the night.

"Hey, if you robbed that item just for money, I think we can talk about..."

Naturally, the group of Longguo Qinglongdao couldn't understand his half-familiar Japanese, so they raised their guns and aimed at him.

"Report, found something other than the target..."

At the same time, the strong black-robed priest showed his white teeth and moved.

He took out something from his pocket and threw it at the three of them.

It was a flat silver wine jug, and several drops of water spilled out.

"Accept the baptism of holy water, may the Lord bless you..."

Holy Prayer, 【The Mass is completed】.

"Crack."

The three men pulled the trigger on him without hesitation.

"Kacha...Kacha."

However, no matter how they pulled the trigger, the gunshots did not sound.

Drops of water slid down the muzzles of their guns.

The inside of the gun seems to have been damaged by those water drops at some point.

"How can a gun that has been blessed by holy water give people death again?"

While the three were in a daze, Siena had rushed forward with the speed of a sprint champion, and punched one of the men on the chin.

His fist was so powerful that he knocked out the experienced Azure Dragon Saber player directly.

Seeing that the gun failed for some reason, the other two stepped forward decisively, attacking the priest's throat and crotch at the same time with great tacit understanding.

Obviously, it is a military fighting technique that can distinguish life and death with one strike.

"You guys... don't look like Jidao... This decisive and fearless attitude, on the contrary, is very similar to the jihadists in the Middle East..."

Facing the life-threatening attack of the two, Siena did not dodge or evade, and was still commenting in a low voice.

If someone with inspiration is present, you can see that his whole body is covered with a thin layer of holy light.

"The Lord said, if someone slaps you on the right cheek, turn the other cheek and let him slap you..."

Saying so, Siena let the attacks of the two hit her.

"Uh..."

The fists and feet of the two hit the steel pipe, making the sound of bone cracking.

Taking advantage of the screams of the two, Siena slammed the knives on each other's neck with both hands, and instantly knocked the two strong men to the ground, unconscious.

It took less than a minute for the black priest to subdue the three-person team unarmed from his appearance.

"Hey, the one who dared to rob me is not as simple as an ordinary extreme... But I'm sorry, the holy light technique I cultivated in the Middle East just happens to restrain guns."

With that said, Siena continued to stride forward towards the factory building.

...

"...The communication of the third support team is cut off...All teams, pay attention, it seems that a mouse is coming from behind..."

Li Mingcong immediately discovered the communication anomaly, climbed onto the roof of the car, and set up his Barrett and infrared thermal imager.

The infrared thermal imaging sight constantly scans around the factory building.

Suddenly, a tall figure galloping at high speed passed through the scope at a ghostly speed.

"... No, the target is too fast to aim at. The second commando is careful, the mouse is heading towards you!"

The figure displayed inhuman physical fitness, and approached one of the three-person teams at a speed exceeding the world record for 100 meters.

The three members of the second commando reacted quickly and raised their guns at the figure...

The expected gunshots did not ring out.

Immediately after a few seconds of close combat, the figures of the three "Blue Dragon Swords" collapsed in the thermal imaging scope.

Although he didn't know why the firearm failed, Li Mingcong's eyes became serious when he saw the tall figure running wildly and overturning the soldiers he personally brought out in just a few seconds.