The Yamaguchi-gumi office in Tokyo was already in chaos. Takeda Aomori's eyes were red from the heat and he was pacing anxiously in the conference room. The cadres below were all sluggish. The taste of victory they had just tasted was less than a few.
Within hours, it was ruthlessly shattered.
"Brother Wakatou Gosaka Ikuma, your jade has just been shattered."
The person in charge of the report was Misaka Kazuma's younger brother, Misaka Torugao. The two men had similar looks, the only difference was that there was a will between Misaka's eyebrows.
Takeda Aomori said with great sadness in his heart: "The Chinese..." His eyes no longer had the previous enthusiasm. Deep in his eyes, there was a faint trace of fear. Takeda Aomori was already frightened. He
I don’t want to continue fighting with the lunatics from China.
Misaka Torayan knelt on the ground and said sadly: "Third generation leader, please allow me to avenge my elder brother."
Takeda Aomori said: "Wakatou's revenge must be avenged, but we don't know where the Chinese are hiding yet." After saying that, he looked at Naoman Yamashita who was pretending to be stupid: "Yamashita, your Kurokami group is in Tokyo.
It is very powerful and has many people. Let your people disperse and you must find the whereabouts of the Chinese."
"Yes, the third generation leader."
Yamashita Naoman secretly laughed in his heart, "You want me to find out the news? You really know how to find someone!"
Then Takeda Aomori ordered: "Now, gather all the people to the office and strictly guard the security of the office. Don't let the Chinese take advantage of it."
Naoman Yamashita cursed in his heart: "Baga! You coward. Go and die quickly. Only then will I have a chance to become the new leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi."
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At four o'clock in the morning, Zhang Xiaolong and others approached the American private yacht in the port area. At this time, all the lights on the private yacht were turned on, and the surrounding area of 30 meters was brightly illuminated. Many guards with live ammunition were on high alert.
state.
Zhang Xiaolong hid in a dark corner, watched quietly for a while, and then said: "They must know that Misaka Kazuma is dead, otherwise they wouldn't be on such high alert."
Chen Tie picked up the sniper rifle and took aim, put down the gun, shook his head and said: "They are all young men. I didn't see Tenier and Thomas. These two little bosses should be hiding in the cabin."
Zhang Xiaolong clicked his lips and felt a little embarrassed. With the vigilance of the Americans, the people he led might not be able to take down this gambling boat.
Qi Fanghang smiled and reminded: "Boss, do we have torpedoes on our submarine? Just give them one from the sea."
Zhang Xiaolong sighed helplessly and said: "There are no torpedoes on our submarines, and even if they are, they cannot be used indiscriminately. If the submarine's affairs are exposed, our future actions will be greatly restricted.
Zhang Xiaolong thought about it again, it was impossible to evacuate, and if he wanted to deal with the Americans, he didn't have to do it himself. He wanted to call Qi Fanghang's phone number and dial 911 to call the police: "I want to call the police. I found it at Pier 28 in the port area."
Many foreign militants...really, they all had submachine guns...They also kidnapped a little girl, I vaguely heard that the girl's name seemed to be Qiudi Gong Qiuzi."
Then, Zhang Xiaolong screamed: "Ah! No... I didn't see anything, ah!..." He hung up the phone, threw it to the ground and trampled it into pieces.
Qi Fanghang looked at the mobile phone on the ground and said sadly: "Boss, this is my new one."
"Buy one now, remember to issue an invoice and go to Xiaoxiao for reimbursement." Zhang Xiaolong called to his men, pried open the door of a warehouse on the dock, and the group hid in together, preparing to watch the excitement.
The name Akiko Akiko is not very familiar to ordinary Japanese, but to the Japanese police, it is a relatively sensitive name, especially the surname Akiko, even if the imperial status of the imperial branch was abolished after World War II.
, but the Baron Akihimiya family is still a prominent family in Japan's upper class.
Qiudi Gong Qiuzi is the little princess of the Qiudi Gong family. In ancient times, she was a noble person that ordinary people could not understand.
Although the police did not believe that the report was true or false, they still called Qiudi Gong's house to confirm. At this time, Qiudi Gong's family did not know that Qiu Di Gong Qiuzi had been kidnapped. They thought Qiu Digong was still in the room.
After going to bed, the housekeeper sternly reprimanded the police officer who called, but soon after, he said in a panic: "Qiuzi was kidnapped. She is not in her room. What on earth is going on?"
Even if asked, the police could not explain it, so they had to mobilize all their police force and rush to the dock in the port area.
Sure enough, a large number of foreign militants were found at the place where the police call mentioned. The Japanese police rarely showed heroic and fearless spirit of sacrifice. They drove to the pier and launched an attack on the Americans' private yacht. The Americans suddenly
They were blinded. Faced with the sudden attack by the Japanese police, they could only choose to fight back.
As the fierce battle unfolded, Zhang Xiaolong and others stayed in a nearby warehouse, watching the fierce battle outside with a smile.
Naoman Yamashita called, telling him about the situation within the Yamaguchi group and asking what to do next. Zhang Xiaolong asked: "Did Yamashita hear the gunshots from my side?"
Naoman Yamashita had heard it a long time ago, but he didn't dare to ask.
No need for Naoto Yamashita to ask, Zhang Xiaolong said: "I am now organizing people to attack Americans' private yachts, and the people who attack them on my behalf are Japanese police."
"..." Naoman Yamashita was a little confused.
In Yamashita's view, this Chinese was so terrifying that he was able to command the Japanese police. No matter what method the Chinese used, the result was extremely terrifying.
Zhang Xiaolong continued: "After I finish fighting here, I will go and deal with Takeda Aomori. Where is he staying now?"
Naoman Yamashita gasped, suppressing the shock in his heart and said: "Takeda Aomori is currently staying in the Yamaguchi-gumi's Tokyo office. He has concentrated all the Yamaguchi-gumi's combat effectiveness in Tokyo in the office, and the geographical location of the office
The internal layout is suitable for defense, but it is very difficult to attack.”
Zhang Xiaolong sneered: "If I blow up the entire block, do you think the best defense will be useful?"
"..." Yamashita Naoman continued to wipe his sweat.
Zhang Xiaolong said: "Don't worry, I'm not that crazy. You can take a rest, go back to the Yamaguchi Group's office and help me keep an eye on it, talk as little as possible, do as little as possible, just listen."
"clear."
Zhang Xiaolong looked at the hung up phone and felt that this straight man from the mountain was not honest enough. If he were to scare him a few more times, he might be able to make him a little more honest.
The sky slowly brightened, and the battle on the pier ended.
No matter how powerful the American gang is, they can't fight against the state agencies. I saw injured prisoners being squeezed out one by one. Among the prisoners, Tenier was carried on a stretcher. Call an ambulance. He should be seriously injured. Thomas
The injured were not seriously injured and were held together with a group of prisoners. They squatted in a circle. Each of them had dark faces and tattered clothes. Some of them were even wearing blankets. They looked like a group of refugees fleeing from the war-torn areas in the Middle East.
Zhang Xiaolong signaled a few of his men to go out, drove a police car to the dock, put Thomas into the police car and escorted him back.
The police car left the pier and drove to the temporary entrance of a subway station. They escorted the blindfolded Thomas out of the car and walked in the subway passage for more than an hour before being escorted to a transfer station at Xu Hai's secret base.
By this time, Thomas had already realized that something was wrong. Even if the police station was far away, it wouldn't take two or three hours to walk.
"Who are you?" Thomas felt more and more something was wrong, and he began to wonder if the people who arrested him were those terrifying Chinese.
"Who are you? Why do you want to arrest me?"
When Qi Fanghang pressed Thomas on the chair and tied him up, Thomas' fear reached its peak.
Zhang Xiaolong replied in Chinese: "Guess who we are?" He waved his hand and asked Qi Fanghang to take off the bag covering Thomas' head.
This is a relatively clean secret room. This 20x10 meter large secret room was originally an underground warehouse. The foot of one wall of the secret room is filled with arms, filled with all the arms that can be bought on the market. From rifle grenades to
4.6mm caliber special silent pistols are available.
Being able to find so many arms in a short period of time made even Zhang Xiaolong admire Xu Hai's ability.
Chen Tie issued an order: "Everyone, choose the weapons you are most accustomed to. We will also attack the Tokyo office of the Yamaguchi-gumi. Now is the time to show the results of your training." Behind him, the soldiers wearing Japanese police uniforms were orderly.
When you get to the arms change, you start to choose the arms you are most accustomed to using.
Thomas's eyelids twitched and he thought to himself: "How come the Chinese are colluding with the Japanese police? It seems that the Yamaguchi group is going to be in trouble this time."
Zhang Xiaolong walked up to Thomas and said slowly: "I have read your information. You are an American from the Netherlands. This time the Yamaguchi group suddenly got a large amount of arms, all of which were provided by you." As he said that, Zhang Xiaolong said from
Qi Fanghang took a saber in his hand and put the blade on Thomas' neck.
The hairs all over Thomas's body stood up, and he begged tremblingly: "Don't kill me, for the sake of God, please."
Zhang Xiaolong shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I'm an atheist, and we Chinese rarely believe in God." He rubbed Thomas's face with the knife twice, and thought it was quite funny.
Thomas turned pale with fright and did not dare to move.
Zhang Xiaolong felt that the scare was enough, so he asked: "You should be a cadre of the Shartu family in the United States! I know why you want to deal with me. According to the Chinese, this is called: each is his own master." Zhang Xiaolong understood very well.
Patting Thomas on the shoulder: "Tell me, where is Falk, the second son of the Shaltu family, hiding now? Rather than Fok, I want to cut Fak into pieces and throw them into the sea to feed him."