Chapter One Hundred and Twenty One: Lucky to see you
The situation seems to be a little out of control.
When being pointed at a gun that is loaded with bullets and may fire at any time, the feeling of a thorn in the back will stimulate every nerve in the person's brain. The person pointed by the gun will clearly feel the boundary between life and death for the first time.
It only takes a simple bullet to drill into your head with a roar, and your entire life can be completely ended. That kind of understatement but surge of fear can make people experience such a strong feeling that they have never experienced before.
The emotion of fearing 'death' and cherishing 'life'.
Most people will choose to dodge in this situation. This is a subconscious reaction to save their lives. It does not require any thinking. It is like a simple reflex like a knee-jerk reaction. The head does not need to think about it and the body forces you to avoid it.
This is the innate human instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.
In the same way, Lin Nian was the same. When danger was falling like a violent rain, his instinct drove him to take action.
In the club office behind the door, six or seven guns were raised and pointed at him at the same time. Every man in black put his finger on the trigger. A burning sense of danger instantly overflowed from his brain.
But the simple reflex shown by his body was not avoidance.
When Mandy and Okubo Ryoichi rushed towards the corridor stairs, he bent down and threw himself behind the door, with veins sprouting on the back of his hand holding the handle of the dagger!
The moment starts from the fourth level and gains 16 times speed.
The golden eyes reflected every subtle movement of the seven men in black like flowing molten gold. The finger on the trigger turned white due to stress and excessive exertion, revealing veins. The muscles in the arms, thighs, and even the face were as tight as
The sculpture generally has sharp edges and corners, the pupils are shrunk to the extreme, and the mouth is slightly opened to exhale nervous air.
The first gunshot rang in Lin Nian's ears. The gunshot that should have been short and shocking was stretched into a long line by the realm of the moment. The gunfire expanded at the muzzle and turned into an irregular orange flower.
, the bullet slowly spun out and shot towards Lin Nian, who had long disappeared from the door.
Lin Nian's violent movement into the office was not observed. Every man in black was still staring at the empty door, and his gun was pointed at the place where Lin Nian was standing earlier. This also represents
The first salvo of the seven pistols will all miss. According to the inertia of nervous gunmen, they will probably pull the trigger a second or third time. They will not fire again until their brain nerves reflect that they are shooting into the air.
Find where their enemies are.
In the reality of normal flow rate, the men in black need two seconds to react under a highly tense situation, but it is obvious that the error of these two seconds has completely brought an end to the attack.
drop.
answer.
Two seconds fly by.
In an instant, the field closed, and the flow of time returned to normal. The noise of gunfire filled the entire office, and the light of the gunfire illuminated the floor-to-ceiling windows. Passers-by on the street raised their heads and looked around blankly, not knowing where the noise came from.
Few people noticed that several streaks of blood were shot out from several windows on the third floor for no apparent reason.
Okubo Ryoichi and Mandy discovered that Lin Nian was missing two seconds after the gunshot. They were stunned for a moment and immediately realized what had happened. Without hesitation, they pulled out the pistols in their windbreakers and rushed into the house. After seeing seven
When the man in black came out, the two men raised their guns and shot the heads of the two unlucky men.
When the remaining five men in black saw Okubo Ryoichi and Mandy rushing into the house, they all wanted to launch another volley, but then an accident happened.
The long black suit sleeves on the arms of the five people holding the guns slowly tore open, and the skin underneath cracked a circular red line. When the blood splashed down, the five arms holding the guns slipped and fell to the ground.
The sound of landing was neat and clear, followed by five wails and screams.
The man in black who was first knocked down by two shots on the ground was separated from his right arm holding the gun as he fell to the ground, and the smooth and neat texture of the bones and muscles of the fracture was fully revealed.
In the corner of the office, Lin Nian held a short knife and raised it above his head, squatting on the ground and panting slightly. Blood gathered on the tip of the knife and dripped down from in front of him, smashing it to the innocent floor.
"Holy shit," Ryoichi thought to himself.
But soon he came back to his senses, fired a shot at the ceiling and shouted: "Everyone kneels on the ground, with both hands... holding their heads with one hand!"
Even though the five remaining men were suffering from the pain of broken arms, they could only kneel down and do as they were told. Ryoichi glanced at the bright office, with papers and documents flying everywhere, and he took a cigarette.
She sniffled and suddenly frowned. She glanced at Mandy and asked him to take over the care of these people. She quickly walked to the desk and pulled out the trash can hidden under the desk. It was full of burning paper.
There were ashes and some dark glass fragments and particles that were difficult to distinguish from their original state.
"Did you know in advance that we were coming?" Ryoichi reached out and pulled away the ashes of the paper scraps. He smelled the residual smell of gasoline from the trash can. Everything was burned cleanly without leaving any discernible evidence.
"Are you Japanese gangsters so unreasonable?" Lin Nian pulled a few rolls of toilet paper from the table to wipe the knife, and looked warily at the entire office and the five men kneeling on the ground, wailing softly.
"Would the first reaction of the commissioner of your headquarters when encountering such a situation be to kill someone?" Ryoichi asked in a low voice.
"I was scared at first, and I just chopped off the rest of the people." Lin Nian tilted his head to avoid the smell of blood that filled the entire office within seconds.
Ryoichi glanced at the two headshot corpses lying on the ground. The two people were standing closest to the gate, so they were the first to be attacked by Lin Nian. There was clearly a two-shot mark on the side of the neck of the left corpse.
The three centimeter crack does not look like it happened by chance.
He was more willing to believe that the attacker changed his attention in an instant and transferred the knife edge from the fatal neck to the arm. Otherwise, what they saw when they entered the door was not seven murderers with broken arms, but seven headless corpses.
Already.
What a ruthless guy, his cold and ruthless murderousness simply surpassed anyone Okubo Ryōichi knew.
But it was obvious that this was not the time to discuss internal issues. Ryoichi quickly walked around the office twice but could not find any useful information. All the things on the desk were color magazines and discs, with a few details of Shinjuku.
I don’t know what the circles on the map mean.
In the end, Ryoichi couldn't find any more information and could only return to the five prisoners. He kicked one of the prisoners down, put his foot on his neck, squatted down and poked his temple with a gun: "Qingbo Group?"
"Yes..." The man who was stepped on responded painfully.
"Why ambushed us in advance?"
"Team leader's... order..."
"Where is your team leader?"
"I have no idea..."
Ryoichi hit the man on the ground on the left thigh with a gunshot. Before the man could scream, he raised his foot and stamped on his mouth, forcing him to moan.
After being silent for fifteen seconds, Ryoichi raised his foot and asked again: "Where is your team leader?"
"I...I really don't know..."
Another shot hit the right thigh. This time the man did not scream but passed out. It was probably due to excessive blood loss.
"We don't have much time before the Metropolitan Police comes, so hurry up and get the next one." Ryoichi waved his hand, and Mandy threw the next prisoner over.
"We really don't know where the team leader is! The last order the team leader gave us was to guard the office, saying that a hostile society is coming to trouble us!" The second man was very sensible, and before Ryoichi even shot him, he
Everything he knew came out: "The team leader said that the people who came to cause trouble were two men and one woman. We have been monitoring the streets upstairs, and we chose to take action when we saw that you guys who came up met the intelligence."
"Two men and one woman?" Ryoichi frowned and his heart sank, because this configuration is generally not common in the Executive Bureau. The Executive Bureau is an elite organization and every law enforcement officer is a top-notch killer. Female law enforcement officers are especially rare.
, in terms of personnel matching, they were always two people, not three people. He could only think that the highly targeted information of two men and one woman simply referred to the three of them, but this would be a troublesome problem.
——The Qingfang group knew that the three of them would handle this task, so they had already laid an ambush in advance, just waiting for them to visit.
Is the commissioner from the headquarters being targeted?
Ryoichi was alert in his heart. Today is the first day of the headquarters' commissioner's visit. This mission is also their first mission. Hasegawa Yoshitaka took the 'dart' from the Liaison Department on the 29th floor of Genji Heavy Industries. Among them
The process is completely conducted internally and there is no possibility of leakage. How could they encounter such a thing? Which organization in Japan dares to target the Eight Sheqi Family like this? What is their purpose? Demonstration? Or is it an intention to provoke the headquarters and
A crisis of trust in our family?
Ryoichi silently glanced at the five living people kneeling in a pool of blood. He vaguely felt that this matter had risen from the initial "suspected involvement of a mixed race" to a more serious category.
"By the way...the team leader also asked us to leave one alive and let him take the box back to his superior." The man added in a low voice.
"Box? What box?" Lin Nian asked.
"Just behind the curtain in the corner..."
Mandy, who was near the floor-to-ceiling window, immediately ran over and found a metal suitcase behind the curtain.
Ryoichi's frown deepened because there were more and more doubts about this mission.
"Need the password." Mandy found a combination lock on the suitcase.
"0520..." the man said.
Lin Nian, who was standing aside to calm down his agitated mood, was stunned for a moment, turned to look at the metal suitcase and subconsciously shouted: "Don't open it..."
At this time, Mandy also turned the wheel to open the combination lock. After opening the box, there was a mask of a prince with a white face and fangs like an evil ghost, and four large Chinese characters written on it in blood-red writing - [lucky]
See you]
Mandy was stunned for a moment and reached out to lift up her mask. There was a pocket watch underneath her hair. The red and green wires connected the circuit board and the white plastic soft object. The counting second hand on the pocket watch had reached 11, and the hour and minute hands almost overlapped.
Above 12.
"Bomb!" Mandy's face suddenly turned white. She closed the box with both hands and rushed out of the door.
Lin Nian stretched out his hand and grabbed her collar to pull her back. He kicked the box in her hand away. His eyes lit up again and he was about to use Setsuna. But at this moment, Ryoichi behind them suddenly raised his head again.
His hands grabbed their collars!
The surface of the box in the air has been shrouded in firelight. At the moment when the flames and shock waves hit, Okubo Ryoichi's eyes shone like the sun.
Late at night, an explosion shook the night sky in Kabukicho Ichiban Street. The windows of buildings, shop windows along the street, and car windows were shattered like rain by the sweeping shock wave! Pedestrians screamed and squatted down with their heads in their hands, terrified.
He stared at the thick black smoke billowing from the third floor on the street.
At the corner of the alley, a man holding a mobile phone looked at the third floor where the smoke was billowing in the distance and said calmly: "The gift has been delivered."
Afterwards, he took out the SIM card of his mobile phone, broke it into pieces, strode out and disappeared into the crowd.