"Hey, let Naoto Kan answer the phone."

Naoto Kan's secretary sent the phone to him, "Yes...yes...yes..."

Naoto Kan snatched the phone, "I'm Naoto Kan."

"Haha... Your Excellency Deputy Prime Minister, I sincerely express my condolences for the strong earthquake and the tsunami in Japan. Given the severe situation in Japan, it is too dangerous for us to stay here, so we will not cause trouble to the Japanese government and prepare to leave. But it is not good for you to send so many people to keep this. You should send them to rescue the disaster so that you can give the Japanese people a satisfactory explanation."

Naoto Kan's hand holding the phone was emitting blue veins, his lips trembled for a long time before he could say two words, "Baga..."

"Oh!" Yang Luo sighed, "I didn't expect you Japanese to be so hospitable. Actually, I don't want to leave either. But think about it, it's okay if we die, but how can you explain how many foreigners die. And there are so many people from your master's family. If they die suddenly in an accident, they will cause trouble for you. So you should get the people away as soon as possible, but don't worry, since you are so hospitable, we will come back if you have time."

"Doudu..." A busy voice came from the receiver.

Threat! This is a naked threat. Why doesn’t Kan understand that if he doesn’t withdraw the Self-Defense Force, these terrorists will massacre hostages? He doesn’t think these terrorists will be ruthless.

Minister of General Affairs Ikeda Ikeda thought for a while and said, "Order Kamei Hidesaburo to leave the Second Mobile Brigade to follow these terrorists to find opportunities to act, and the other joint self-defense forces rushed to the disaster area for rescue." Naoto Kan nodded gloomyly and issued an order. Now no one can do anything, disaster relief is the most important thing.

Noda Yahiko said: "The terrorists cannot leave at sea, that would be a death sentence, so the only way they can leave Japan is in the air. They immediately ordered the special police and police to block the airport and must find a way to keep them here and never let them run away."

Dai Enen looked at the computer screen and said, "Yang Luo and the others have evacuated, but some of them have not evacuated in the southeast."

Yang Luo smiled and said, "It's not to be afraid." Then he shouted, "Brothers are gone." After saying that, he took people to collect the cars on the roadside. Although they were smashed and ragged, as long as they could start, they stuffed all the hostages inside and headed straight to the airport.

Yang Luo held the steering wheel in both hands, stepped on the accelerator under his feet and had already smashed without a piece of glass. The car that could not even close the door was galloping wildly on the street.

"Haha... the real carnival era that belongs to Japan is about to begin. Brothers, let's celebrate together."

"Da da!Da da!!!"

Gunshots came from nearly a hundred cars, especially the Red Army of Zhongyuan Jing and others screamed excitedly. After being terrorists for so many years, some of them were hereditary and not as exciting as this time.

There were violent explosions in various parts of Japan, and fires soared into the sky. Then dense gunshots sounded, and the bull-yellow dog treasures popped up again under the stimulation of the Red Army's operations. This time, the armed riot was not just Tokyo, but the entire Japan.

The situation once again lost control, Naoto Kan's spirit completely collapsed, and howling in the center of crisis handling, like a wounded wild wolf.

"They popped up there, who is the person, and who can tell me."

Those ministers were sitting there like a needle blanket, and Noda Yoshihiko couldn't control her emotions. Now that it was at this level, the entire cabinet could not get out of it.

"Kan Naoki immediately ordered Hidesaburo Kamei to return and order the Maritime Self-Defense Force to land. Call the White House in the United States and hope that they will send a naval landing to help us quell the riots."

Naoto Kan was already in a state of silence. He immediately issued an order when he heard Noda Yoshihiko's words. Then he called the White House, but as soon as he made a request, he heard Obama roar, "I think of a way."

Naoto Kan put down the phone with no eyes, but he knew that Obama was unable to protect himself now. Because of the tsunami that occurred, 70% of the US soldiers stationed in Japan disappeared without a trace. Both the soldiers' families and ordinary people all took to the streets to protest and marches, demanding that the US government withdraw its troops. In addition, the support for terrorists, the Obama administration has already had a crisis of trust. Now Obama is in a state of great difficulty and has no time to deal with Japan's affairs. Besides, the US navy must rush to the Okinawa base for rescue.

Tokyo International Airport, whether Japanese or tourists from other countries, all fled into the airport for refuge during the riot, because there were special police and police here, and the rioters did not have the courage to come here to seek death.

Fumiji Okada has been in the command center, and Deputy Police Director Shigeaki Ishikawa took over his job. But for more than ten hours, the Prime Minister's Office has not issued a single order, and their work has been replaced by the Self-Defense Force.

After more than ten hours of rest, Okada Fumiji had recovered and his face began to turn pale when he looked at the electronic screen.

"Ding ring..." The phone ringing rang quickly, and Fumiji Okada shouted: "I'll answer." He picked up the phone receiver and heard the voice of Naoto Kan, "I'm sending all police forces to block the international airport immediately. Terrorists are likely to hijack the plane."

Fumiji Okada was so energetic that he gritted his teeth by hating these terrorists.

"If you inform and quickly rush to the international airport, the terrorists are likely to hijack the plane."

Shigeaki Ishikawa said: "I will lead you here to command."

Fumiji Okada gritted his teeth and said, "I'm going to kill all those bastards myself."

How could Shigeaki Ishikawa let him perform his mission with emotion? What if Okada Fumiji made a wrong decision and angered those terrorists to massacre hostages? What's more, as a deputy, he doesn't have much responsibility for this terrorist attack and riots. If he was implicated because of this matter, he would have no place to cry.

So I didn't give Okada Fumiji a chance to speak, so I took the people away quickly. When they arrived at the airport, the airport special police were evacuating the crowd in the waiting hall. But no one of them was willing to leave, and cries were heard in a crowd. Especially the explosions and gunshots from outside made them stay in this last safe place and never leave.

Shigeaki Ishikawa found the special police captain, "Don't evacuate, the terrorists have hostages, and they will never be in trouble if they are in a hurry to leave. You can arrange snipers now and shoot them all dead as long as you have the chance."

"Hayi!" The SWAT captain turned and left.

Shigeaki Ishikawa also went out to mobilize police forces to surround the airport. It was already dawn, and more than twenty various broken cars rushed over from afar.

Yang Luo stepped out of the car door: "Manjiang, you guys are here to watch their snipers. Let's go in in two batches, don't be fucked and capsized in the gutter and be sniped."

When Shigeaki Ishikawa and those police officers, including the SWAT police, saw the pupils shrink sharply.

A policeman said in a trembling voice: "What are they holding?"

Another policeman was sweating while holding the gun, "Heavy machine gun, more than a dozen heavy machine guns. And...and missiles..."

Yang Luo walked in front with a swagger, pointing his hand in his snatch towards the sky and pulling the trigger.

"Da da!Da da!!!"

"Damn it! So many policemen want to keep us? Then shoot." Yang Luo shouted arrogantly.

Sun Manjiang, Han Xingyou, Yang Fengyun and Liu Yanpeng took a few steps forward with their sniper rifles and then suddenly turned around and pulled the trigger in four different directions.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!!!"

With four gunshots, through the sniper lens, I could clearly see that the heads of the four snipers were crushed like four balloons filled with water, and suddenly exploded.

When they turned the gun, all the snipers lying on the roof shrank their heads and lay there and didn't dare to move.

"Fuck!" Liu Yanpeng put down his gun and cursed dissatisfiedly, "Trump."

A sense of powerlessness surged in Shigeaki Ishikawa's heart. These terrorists were too cunning. Not only were the snipers he arranged were useless, but they were also killed.

"Scatter and let them in." Shigeaki Ishikawa gritted his teeth and shouted.

Yang Luo was walking in front, and Li Tao and the others followed behind with more than 20 hostages. The police, the special police, including Shigeaki Ishikawa, all had an illusion as if they were staring at him. As long as there was a slight movement, they would be hit hard. Moreover, although these terrorists were very dispersed, their neat steps were full of killing momentum. It gave people the feeling that they were definitely not as simple as ordinary terrorists, just like well-trained soldiers, exuding bloody and murderous aura that only when facing the enemy on the battlefield made them frightened. No one dared to move around, and could only watch the terrorists disappear from their sight and approach the airport.

Dai Enen mixed in the crowd and looked around excitedly. Bei Xiaoli and Wen Yi also had strong resistance after these days. Although they were nervous, they were not afraid. As for Ye Fei and Chen Jianshun, they also understood that Yang Luo must be soldiers of a special forces in the country. They didn’t know what their purpose was to make such a big noise, but they were definitely not here to rescue them. It was a coincidence that they rescued them, which also made them feel lucky to save their lives.

Yang Luo approached the airport and saw that everyone in the airport was looking at them in horror. The police officers were all nervously pointing guns at them and grinning, and said to the headset: "You can come in."

Sun Manjiang held up his gun and moved slowly, while Zhou Hao and his friends had more hostages this time, all of whom were directors of major Japanese consortiums.

Long Xin cursed: "Who the hell dares to move around you will definitely make a hole in your head." Even if he doesn't threaten, no one dares to move around. Anyone can see that these terrorists are not just for money, and they will never be ruthless in killing people.

When Yang Luo saw them all coming in and walking towards a policeman, the guy suddenly turned pale and kept trembling with the gunman, "No... don't come here, otherwise I... I'll shoot."

Yang Luo directly ignored the pistol in his hand that looked like a toy, "Come your heads."
Chapter completed!