This search is actually asking the system to check if there are any living people underground. Zhao Wuji does not believe that in a place like Tokyo, the Kuroda family can still dig several kilometers of tunnels, at most, under their own territory.
Just build some basements.
Sure enough, the system lived up to expectations. Among the 14 people Zhao Wuji mentioned just now, there are still two "red dots" flashing at the coordinates 5 meters underground. Zhao Wuji raised "Silver Eagle No. 1" to an altitude of 3,000 meters.
Then activate the maximum energy power, aim at the "red dot" and fire hard!
Although the laser cannon of the stealth combat shuttle has a caliber of only 10mm, which is slightly smaller than the caliber of a heavy machine gun of 12.7mm, the two are not weapons of the same level at all. The power of the high-explosive laser projectile fired by the laser cannon is at least more powerful than the current one.
The power of cannons known on earth, such as the 456mm naval gun, is said to be very powerful, but Zhao Wuji felt that he still could not compare with the "laser cannon".
Last time, "Silver Eagle One" performed on the Lingjiang Bridge and fired a cannonball, which not only destroyed the mad woman's car, but also blew up the deck of at least two piers of the Lingjiang Bridge.
But that time was a bombardment by the "Silver Eagle One" in an automated state. It was an appropriate amount of laser energy bombardment selected by the "Silver Eagle One" after its own calculations.
However, Zao Wuji manually reached the "maximum energy power" this time. He felt that to destroy a target 5 meters underground, it must be more powerful than the Lingjiang Bridge.
Unexpectedly, after he pressed the button, a light arrow flew to the target position at the speed of light almost at the same time as it exited the muzzle, and penetrated into the ground. Yes. Zhao Wuji felt that it had penetrated into the ground.
Underground, because no matter how abnormal Zao Wuji's eyesight is, it cannot keep up with the speed of light.
"Is there no explosion?" After the light arrow penetrated the ground, Zhao Wuji was a little confused.
"Boom--" Just when Zhao Wuji lost consciousness, he saw a flash of fire on the ground. Then there was an earth-shattering explosion! Zhao Wuji was so frightened that he quickly raised the "Silver Eagle No. 1" another two thousand meters before he dared to stare at it.
Look at the target.
Oh my God, by the light of the burning fire, Zhao Wuji discovered that he had made this a big deal. A huge pit at least 20 meters deep and 80 meters in diameter appeared at the Kuroda family's villa. It was dark night. If
During the day, Zhao Wuji would have discovered that the soil, rocks, construction debris, etc. kicked up by the explosion flew at least 1,000 meters away.
Within the scope of the explosion impact slope, all ground buildings, trees, and signs set up by the Japanese government were destroyed. In a word, there was absolutely no sign of life within 80 meters!
"Hey, what, the system. Why is this high-explosive laser bomb so powerful?" Zhao Wuji felt that if the principle of the high-explosive laser cannon was not understood, there might be another mistake like this in the future.
"High-explosive laser cannons are divided into different grades according to the different laser energy contained in each shell. In space battles, Silver Eagle One usually automatically sets the power of the shells! If the energy of the shot you just fired was 1, then,
The shelling of the Lingjiang Bridge is only equivalent to 0.1." The system explained.
"Why didn't you warn me earlier?" Zhao Wuji was a little lucky at this time. Fortunately, this was in the Japanese country. If it were in China, it might have caused accidental damage.
In the Japanese country, the deaths of unrelated people had actually been caused, but Zhao Wuji took the initiative to ignore it and did not take it into consideration.
Seeing the police cars on the ground approaching like ants, Zhao Wuji began to retreat. However, he did not return home immediately. Instead, he took a short detour and went to a more remote villa 10 kilometers away.
The old monster was destroyed, and Zhao Wuji was too lazy to do it himself. He also asked Silver Eagle No. 1 to do it, with the purpose of destroying the old monster Kuroda Makoto. As a result, "Silver Eagle No. 1" only used 1 energy equivalent to the maximum shot.
, and destroyed Kuroda Shin who was sitting on the Pu Tuan practicing.
At this time, Zhao Wuji began to turn around and fly towards China. As for the other shrimp soldiers and crab generals of the Kuroda family, Zhao Wuji was even more lazy to take action. After all the pillars of the Kuroda family fell, Zhao Wuji did not believe that those members of the Kuroda family were still alive.
If they live well, in a few years, these guys will become poor people in the Japanese country.
If they are still unwilling to give up and still want to cause trouble for Zhao Wuji, then Zhao Wuji does not care about further plowing the Kuroda family.
At 10:40 in the evening, Zhao Wuji called Lu Xinghua, "Bureau Lu, I have found my brother. Please ask your people to pick him up at the gate of the park on Changjiang Road. Their trip is not over yet."
"Brother Wuji, it's great that you have found your brother. I will send someone to pick him up right away, within a quarter of an hour at most." Lu Xinghua said excitedly. He was indeed excited. Zhao Wuji was missing and he was definitely kidnapped.
And it was basically certain that he had been transported out of Donghai City. The people in the Sixth Bureau were in a panic, but they didn't expect a "savior" call from Zhao Wuji.
A quarter of an hour later, a car arrived with two people in it. Zhao Wuji saw that he was a master of Anjin. "Excuse me, are you Comrade Zhao Wuji?" One of them, who was in his thirties, walked three meters in front of Zhao Wuji.
asked everywhere.
"I am." Zhao Wuji replied politely.
"Hello, Chief! We have been ordered by Director Lu Xinghua to come to listen to the Chief's arrangements!" After saying that, the man saluted with a standard military salute.
Although Zhao Wuji hugged Zhao Wuji, he still returned a gift: "Thank you for your hard work. This is my brother. You may know the specific situation. He is in a comatose state now. When you bring him back, just give him a cold face, and he will immediately
He will wake up. Your task is to rescue him and tell him that he was kidnapped by the Japanese, but you cannot say that I rescued him. Do you understand?"
"Understood, Chief."
"Okay, I'll put him in your car." Zhao Wuji said, and put Zhao Wuji in the back seat of the car, then waved his hand, turned around and entered the woods in the park. Originally, Zhao Wuji was
He could directly use the magic weapon to fly into the sky, but he still chose to leave these two people before talking.
Zhao Wuji felt that unless absolutely necessary, one should not easily show off the star's abilities in front of others.
Lu Xinghua, who received the call from Zhao Wuji, immediately called Luo Ming after arranging his men to pick up Zhao Wuji to reassure him and ask him to tell the chief at the appropriate time that Zhao Wuji had been rescued by Comrade Zhao Wuji.
However, Zhao Wuji did not say where exactly he was rescued.
Just when Lu Xinghua put down the phone, a staff officer hurriedly walked in with a document in hand, "Bureau Lu, our internal line in Tokyo reported that around 10:20 p.m. Tokyo time, a shocking explosion occurred in the suburbs of Tokyo.
At the location of Aiguroda Takayama's villa, a huge pit 20 meters deep and about 80 meters in diameter was formed at the site after the explosion."
"Ah? Pay attention to the media news from Tokyo!" When Lu Xinghua heard the news, a vague understanding arose in his heart. However, it was difficult to grasp what this understanding was.
At this time, Tokyo had dispatched nearly 10,000 police officers and thousands of Japanese invaders. In addition to providing all-round security at the explosion site, additional guards were deployed at airports, docks, government buildings, palaces and other important places.
The media's cameras were focused on the deep pit in the night. From time to time, people from the coastal area spoke in front of the TV station.
"When the explosion occurred, I was drinking sake and singing the Ode to the Chrysanthemum with two friends at home. The sudden explosion knocked our bottles and glasses all over the floor. We stood up quickly, then opened the door and took a look.
When I saw the Kuroda family's villa, there was a fire, and the flames that rushed up were at least as high as a 10-story building." A middle-aged man with a beard said vividly to the camera.
"How far is the straight line distance between your home and this villa?" The reporter grasped a sensitive question.
"Straight-line distance? I haven't estimated it. It must be at least 1.5 kilometers." The man scratched his head and said uncertainly.
"Who do you think was responsible for the explosion at Kuroda's house?" The reporter suddenly asked another question.
"He's... an enemy, right? Ah, I'm sorry, I don't know, I didn't say anything." This guy seemed to be sober. How dare he talk nonsense about such a big thing, and he still said it to the camera!
"Hey, Miss Reporter, I have something to say, I have something to say." Just when the bearded man thought he had made a mistake, he backed away and said to himself, another woman in her fifties rushed to her.
Come with the camera in mind.
"Auntie, what's your surname?" the reporter asked kindly.
"My name is Chunju. Everyone in our community knows it." Chunju waved her hand to express such a superficial question. What are you asking?
"Aunt Chunju, what do you want to say to our audience?" The reporter hurriedly got to the point.
"What are you talking about? An explosion. Aren't you here to interview this? Oh, Miss Reporter, you don't know. When the explosion happened, I was sitting in the room watching TV. At that time, I only heard a violent noise. After the noise,
, my husband’s wine cabinet fell to the ground as if he was drunk, and the wine in the cabinet was immediately smashed to pieces! Then, there was the noise of pots and pans in the kitchen.
Salt, soy, and vinegar rice was spilled all over the floor. Oh my god, I just bought rice worth 10,000 yuan yesterday. My husband will definitely scold me when he comes back..."
"Are any of your family members injured?" The reporter felt that this aunt was very good at telling stories, so he gave her a few more opportunities to get into trouble.
"No one was injured at all. However, the white mouse raised by my husband was smashed to death by a wine bottle!" After saying this, Chun Ju's aunt still looked sad and wiped away her tears.
"Auntie, how far is your home from here? I mean the straight-line distance." asked the reporter. She was basically ready to end the interview and start interviewing other people.
"It's about 1 kilometer," the aunt said immediately.
"When there was an explosion, ah, when there was a loud noise, what was your biggest feeling?" Suddenly, the reporter asked again.
"Feeling? My biggest feeling is as if the end of Japan is coming!" (To be continued.,,,. Mobile phone users please go to read
ps: There are still two and a half hours left, so I should still be able to code a chapter. I hope there won’t be a power outage...
