1143. Chapter 1141 The First Guards Division
The anger that flashed in Ono's eyes was no less than that of Suzuki, and he hung up the phone and pulled out the pistol he was wearing at his waist and prepared to go over to organize the arrest in person.
Waving his hand in front of him, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and was about to say something when he opened his mouth to say something, when suddenly a bullet flew from nowhere, and a muffled bang hit Ono's chest.
"Poof!"
The red blood spurted out and splashed onto Ono's face, this guy's face was full of disbelief, he stared at his chest with beads of eyes, large pieces of blood were seeping out, and cold sweat couldn't help but slide down on his pale face, because of the severe pain, his facial features were a little distorted.
"Plop ......"
When he fell to the ground, someone came back to his senses and suddenly shouted, "Protect Captain Ono!" ”
The police who had just rushed out rushed back again, hurriedly lifted Ono into the police car, a police officer got into the cab, started the car and drove to the hospital, I have to say that the reaction speed of these people in the police department is fast, from Ono was shot to being carried into the car, a total of less than ten seconds passed.
Noticing the chaotic scene here, the reporters in the distance immediately boiled, turned the muzzle of the gun to the location where Ono was shot, and the police car that was leaving was a burst of indiscriminate bombardment, not realizing that this place had become a very dangerous battlefield, and their exposure of their location was equivalent to a participant, not an unrelated bystander.
Eight hundred meters away from Ono's location, Rokuko held an AWP in his hand, and saw from the night vision scope that he had hit the target's chest, and shook his head,
"Damn, he moved around the last time, or he would have made his head bloom."
Erxi looked around, "It's not safe here, retreat." ”
Chen Peng nodded, threw the RPG back into the truck, Liuzi put away the awP sniper rifle bipod and carried it on his shoulder, looked at the constantly flashing lights in the distance, and asked, "What kind of advanced weapon is that?" ”
Chen Peng also glanced at it and frowned, "That's bullshit, just a bunch of dedicated reporters." ”
Liuzi smiled, "In such a dangerous scene, they dare to take pictures so closely, their courage is commendable, why don't you give them some reward?" ”
When Chen Peng heard Liuzi's words, he immediately understood what the other party meant, picked up the RPG bazooka again, and loaded it with an ammunition, "Okay!" It's not easy, give a reward. ”
"Hahahaha......"
Chen Peng aimed at the position of the group of reporters, pressed the trigger fiercely, and with a whoosh, the cannonball sprayed a gorgeous tail flame, pushing the body of the bullet to fly straight to that side, and the cannonball in the air rotated at high speed because of the aerodynamic design, but with the naked eye of the person, it could not be seen at all.
The view of the reporter's location is very good, which makes it very easy for them to observe any movement around them and collect the first news story.
A somewhat bald guy with a cigarette in his mouth was looking through a telescope at the place where Ono was shot, muttering in his mouth,
"Stupid, stupid, stupid, all stupid."
A guy next to him takes his eyes off the telephoto camera. He scolded, "You give me a little quiet." ”
The bald man was a little unhappy, "I'm from the Kyoto Shimbun!" ”
"Can the Kyoto Shimbun be so rude!"
"Hey, you two guys give me a little quiet, and see what that's going on."
The tense atmosphere between the two was instantly eased, and the attractiveness of the news was more important than the pretense of quarreling.
The bald man picked up the binoculars and looked at it, then picked up the telephoto camera to look at the small bright spots in the sky in the distance, and clicked and took a few photos.
"Hey, is it a meteor?"
The guy who had been arguing with him just now said, "Only a fool would think it's a meteor, how could a meteor fly so low!" ”
The bald man glanced at the other party dissatisfied, "Then you say what you mean?" If you can't tell, you're stupid. ”
"Yes......" This guy hesitated for a moment, then stared at the fireball that was getting bigger and bigger, and suddenly his eyes became more and more frightened, and he couldn't say it when he opened his mouth, and he was speechless! If you scatter your legs, you will run.
The bald man scratched his head suspiciously, how to look at his eyeballs, and suddenly a picture that had just happened drilled into his mind, and horror immediately occupied his heart, and his expression was almost the same as that guy just now.
"Rocket artillery!"
I don't know who shouted, but the dozen or so reporters in this area all screamed, discarded the expensive photographic equipment they usually regarded as treasures, and fled for their lives in all directions, but it was too late, and by the time they found the shells, it was very close.
"Boom !!"
The explosion sounded, and the sky-high fire flashed in the dark sky, and many guys could be seen being blown into the air, without the owner's arms and legs, and finally fell to the ground scattered.
The shells blasted the ground out of a large crater, and the black layer of charred soil inside was still smoking, and the smell of blood and gunpowder smoke in the air made people's stomachs churn, some of them were already dead, and the internal organs that flowed out were lying next to them, and some were not dead, dragging their legless bodies to crawl desperately into the distance, and then spit out a mouthful of blood, looking into the distance with their eyes open and not knowing what they were thinking, until the faint heartbeat completely stopped.
Rokuko glanced at the sights of his sniper rifle and smiled with satisfaction, "That's it." ”
Erxi was still alert to whether there was danger around, opened the door of the pickup truck and sat in the cab,
"Let's go, it is estimated that they will not be in the mood to toss for a while, and Suzuki Nagayoshi can stay quiet for a while."
On the Rainbow Bridge, Suzuki Nagayoshi watched everything happening over there, his head buzzed, and he didn't know what was going on when he saw the RPG hit that place.
Kiyokawa Hasegawa walked over with the phone in his hand, "Section Chief Suzuki, I just got the news that Captain Ono was shot in the lobe of the lung by a terrorist sniper just now, and died of heavy bleeding on the way to the hospital, and the reporters who were covering the scene were all killed by a bazooka. ”
Hearing this news, Suzuki seemed extraordinarily calm, and did not use the previous few times to be as furious.
He asked in a flat voice, "Hase-san, there are snipers among the terrorists, and there are so many sophisticated individual weapons and equipment, do you believe it?" ”
Hasegawa thought for a while and said, "There must be a big conspiracy behind this, as a developed country in East Asia, I can't think of any ordinary terrorist who would dare to come to Kyoto to cause so many vicious incidents." ”
"Is that all?" Suzuki asked again.
Hasegawa shook his head, "I've only thought so much for the time being. ”
Suzuki's eyes wandered as he looked at the craters that were still burning on the shore and the shore that had fallen into darkness after the power was cut off.
"I'm almost certain now that they're not terrorists, because ordinary terrorists are capable of sabotage at best, and they don't use any tactics."
"Tactics!" Hasegawa was shocked.
Suzuki continued, "That's right, as I said earlier, we've been led by the nose from start to finish, and with a methodical plan of action, do you think that's something that terrorists eager to see the effects of destruction can do?" ”
Hasegawa hardly dared to think about it anymore, staring at the dark sky, a biting cold wind blew over and he didn't feel how cold it was.
"There's something big going on in Kyoto, and that's just the beginning."
Suzuki nodded, "It's very likely that they're a group of special forces with strict military training. ”
In the building opposite the Sanhonme Hotel, Matsumori Yoshige was anxiously waiting for news, when suddenly a police officer ran in and reported in a panic,
"Policeman! Oh no, the mayor under the bridge was hung by terrorists outside the window on the 11th floor and has fallen into a coma. ”
Matsumori Yoshige suddenly raised his head, turned around and ran to the window, and sure enough, he vaguely saw a figure hanging upstairs, but fortunately it wasn't his neck, otherwise he would have to submit a resignation report to the Kyoto Metropolitan Police Department for the poor handling of this incident.
"Prepare the air cushion!"
"Yes!"
Matsumori Yoshige asked anxiously, "Isn't there any news from Tanaka?" ”
The two police officers looked at each other, and then said, I received the news ten minutes ago that there was a big explosion on the 21st floor, and it was at that time that Captain Tanaka lost contact with us. ”
"Yaga!" Matsumori Yoshihisa roared angrily, he didn't think he was so lucky, the explosion and Tanaka's loss of contact was just a coincidence.
"Jingle Lingling ......"
The phone rang, and a police officer picked up and stood up and saluted Matsumori Yoshige, "Report, the Kyoto Metropolitan Police Department ordered us to hand over the scene to them, and let us rush to the Rainbow Bridge immediately." ”
Matsumori was stunned, although he didn't know what was going on there, but he just walked away in a gray way, and he was really a little unwilling.
However, the order of the Kyoto Metropolitan Police Department could not but be carried out, and the more I thought about it, the more annoyed I felt, I paid such a big price in exchange for a little bit of information, and now I suddenly let me retreat, and everything created meritorious conditions for the guys in the Metropolitan Police Department, and I really felt that my wife was being slept with.
At the hotel another block away from the Ginza shopping district, Yumu and Bloody Blade had not yet slept, and their eyes were fixed on the picture on the TV, which was a live report near the Sanhonme Hotel.
After watching the dream, I cut the picture back to the Kyoto Shimbun, and the picture has not yet recovered.
Bloody Blade suddenly said, "This matter is very unusual, ordinary people don't have such a big hand, and I don't believe that ordinary terrorists will have such great courage, and at the same time challenge the police and intelligence departments of the island country, and even the government is involved, if Toru Hashimoto dies, I'm afraid things will make a bigger fuss." ”
Yumeng pointed to the news, "It's already bigger." ”
Bloodblade glanced at the TV, only to see that the soldiers of the brigade were coming in the camera, and there were even light armored vehicles, and the gunships hovering in the air roared over, and they had arrived not far from Ginza, and it seemed that they would come in half an hour.
"It's the 1st Guards Division!"
Yumeng's eyes flickered as he looked at the Blood Blade, "What's that?" ”