I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"Attention the first commando team, the mouse is approaching your position at high speed. The target is extremely capable of close combat, so disperse the ambush on the spot! The first and second support teams immediately went to support and opened the distance to cover..."

Li Mingcong decisively commanded the remaining three groups to move from three completely opposite directions according to the terrain around the factory building, encircling the target in the middle.

"What happened... the support from the guys from the Kanto United Team came?"

Inside the car, Sousuke Araki and Kohei Higashino, who didn't know anything, poked their heads out to look at Li Mingcong who was lying on the roof of the car, and asked curiously.

"I don't know...but the person who came...is very strong..."

Having said that, Li Mingcong tilted his head intently, and aimed seriously.

"Confirmed the target location... shoot!"

Not far away, under the cover of the building, the green dragon knives who were distributed in a triangle and surrounded the black-robed priest in the center pulled the triggers in their hands at the same time without hesitation.

Intensive gunshots sounded immediately.

Facing the hail of bullets coming from three directions at the same time, Siena, who was blocked in the narrow alleyway, swiftly stepped on the building next to her, using her strength to jump high, and then climbed to the side of an abandoned house like a monkey. second floor.

"The target has entered the second floor of the house! Don't rush into it, keep a distance, and block his course of action."

Li Mingcong decisively issued a new order.

Although I don't know why the short-range shooting will fail, but as long as the long-range shooting is effective, I am not afraid of the unarmed "close combat master".

Immediately, he used the scope to check the men who had been "killed" before.

The heat on the bodies of several people showed no sign of dissipating.

That scary guy, facing a team of three, tacit cooperation, and fully armed Qinglong Dao, still has the strength to keep his hand!

"Late will change. Please take the 'goods' to the place designated by Brother Zhang first, both of you."

Having said that, Li Mingcong threw the key in his hand to Sousuke Araki.

"Yo Xi, then I'll leave it to Brother Li!"

Araki Sousuke naturally pulled Higashino Kohei into the car, ready to run.

He is just a malnourished sleep tester, and his only purpose is to ensure the safety of Xingping, and he has nothing to do with other conflicts in the yakuza.

Besides, if this group of enemies that Qinglong Saber can't deal with, it would be for nothing for the two of them to stay here.

"Since you're not moving..."

Seeing that the person hiding in the second-story building stopped moving, Li Mingcong decisively pulled the trigger...

"boom……"

Although the other party spared his own life, he is not a person who treats each other with courtesy.

Although the civilian version of the Barrett M82 in my hand only uses the weakest M33 ordinary ammunition, as long as it is scratched, it basically only ends up with fractures, hemorrhage and death.

The career of the Qinglong Dao is like this Barrett's bullet, there is no turning back.

There is only one end to be an enemy of Qinglong Dao, and that is death.

Bullets whizzed through the brick wall, spreading white smoke.

That is sodium carbonate monohydrate in the M33 warhead. After it breaks, it forms smoke to facilitate the shooter to observe the bullet point.

The scene that made Li Yuncong's pupils dilate appeared in the scope.

The moment the gunshot rang out, the tall figure hiding in the house, like a conditioned reflex, leaned over to the ground and rolled to a corner of the house.

Perfectly dodged the shot he thought he would hit.

"I met an expert..."

...

"M82?! This old antique is still used? Is this really a peaceful Japan? Or am I actually still in the Middle East?"

After evading the opponent's tricky sniper with his strong physical fitness, Siena was also a little scared when he saw the bullet holes on the wall.

Originally thought that compared with the perennially war-torn Middle East, automatic rifles were already the upper limit of Japan.

Unexpectedly, even the old-fashioned civilian Barrett M82, which was once popular in the United States and Russia and was called a "cheater", appeared.

Judging from the precise partition wall sniping, 99% of them are also equipped with infrared thermal imaging and other equipment.

Could it be that these guys were sent by "that organization" after they noticed their actions?

"It seems that you have to be more serious."

Siena took out the silver flat wine jug in her arms again, and concentrated her spiritual power on it.

"God said, let there be rain, and there will be rain."

Holy Prayer [Primary Rain].

As the prayer spread, light rain began to fall within two kilometers around him.

This light rain is as fine as a cow's hair, with a faint golden light, gently and silently infiltrating the human body, adding a layer of misty smoke and dust between the sky and the earth.

On the top of the van, the screen of the thermal imaging camera next to Li Yuncong went out.

"Woo... woo..."

In the van, Sousuke Araki, who was about to "run away", turned on the ignition several times in a row. The key was almost deformed, but the engine still couldn't start.

"Damn it, are the spark plugs of this broken car so poor in quality?"

Changed two cars, still the same situation.

"[Beep...]"

After swearing, Sousuke Araki smashed the shell under the steering wheel with a violent punch, skillfully pulled out the wires inside, scraped out the bare wires, and began to try to connect them naked.

This series of professional car theft actions in the 1990s made Xinghei Higashino's eyelids twitch.

This guy, did he still steal cars behind his back?

However, no matter how skillful Araki Sousuke used to bridge the wires, there were no sparks.

"Damn, is the battery broken?!"

In the drizzle, they were not the only ones who were helpless.

Siena on the second floor, through the window.

Originally, the firepower was locked on to his three squads, and they fired without hesitation.

"Kach... Kacha... Kacha..."

However, only the dense sound of empty boards can be heard.

"Impossible! The teams... distance themselves from the target... move closer to me... Hey?"

On the roof of the car, Li Yuncong, who also pulled the empty trigger, also showed an incredulous expression.

Whether it is the M4 American carbine used by his subordinates or his Barrett, they all have the ability to shoot underwater. Even if the gunpowder sealed inside the gun cannot be ignited due to moisture, it will not affect the mechanics of the bullet firing ability. right.

Whether it was the gun in his hand, the communicator at his waist, or the van under him, all of them seemed to fail at the moment when this weird drizzle fell.

The two-kilometer factory area seems to have returned to the virgin forest where human beings were born.

"God sends rain on believers and on unbelievers."

Losing firepower and communication, the three-member Qinglongdao team instantly became lambs waiting to be slaughtered in front of Siena, who possessed physical fitness beyond human limits, holy light protection, and night skin color bonus.

Even though the performance of the Qinglong Daoban team is quite tough, under the "Iron Fist of Love" of the black robe priest, it is only the difference between one punch or two punches that lose their mobility.