Chapter 51: I'm Just Going to Make Trouble
With the all-channel broadcast, the whole city rioted on the streets of Tokyo. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info was mobilized to Setagaya District because of a large number of police forces, and then chased all the way to the Type 89 infantry chariot hijacked by Zhao Lan, and there was a huge vacuum in the police force in the rest of the area.
The rioters who rushed to the streets were surprised to find that the streets of Tokyo today are exceptionally beautiful, and surveillance cameras were still fully popularized on the streets in the 90s.
In the later generations, under the shadow of the city's surveillance, the Tokyo rioters can be called the most bizarre rioters in the world, pressing the speed limit and queuing up to run wild, with a huge roar to send out the angry cry of the young people in the new century, the police Shu Huang wanted to open a ticket, because according to traffic laws, these riotous youths are good citizens who abide by the law......
"It's kind of interesting, don't worry about anything else, let me guard the main intersection of Chiyoda District, and I must not let him impact the important organs!" The Special Countermeasures Headquarters doesn't care if you hit you with a thousand punches, and I only defend one place, which seems to be a brilliant idea.
The Type 89 chariot dragging a "train" along the Shinjuku Line at high speed, Sayazi ran east at a speed of 70 yards, and the National Stadium was in front of it.
More than a dozen police cars rushed to the highway ahead of schedule after an emergency mobilization, and stopped in front of them as a roadblock.
So big Tokyo with only a dozen police cars? The countermeasures headquarters really tried their best, no matter how high the martial arts are, they are afraid of kitchen knives, after Zhao Shaoxia's tossing with a hammer in the east and a hammer in the west, the Metropolitan Police Department is now in an overloaded state, if it weren't for Nagata Town, the front is the Imperial Palace, and these dozen cars may not be able to be transferred.
However, a large number of police cars and even helicopters in the sky have been dispatched, and they are coming towards Nagata Town with all their might.
To the south of Nagata Town is Nogizaka.,Compared to AKB that grew savagely in Electric Street,Nogizaka can be said to be a famous family.,Headquarters is in the Sony Music Building.,And people's numbers are called 46.,Is there a rush to hit the opponent with the 48 series?
Well, at this time, whether it is the 46 series or the 48 series sister paper, most of them are still little angels flying in the sky, retracting the YY of the neon cute sister paper, Zhao Shaoxia patted the driver's shoulder, "Can you press through, the car?" ”
"Arnold, according to the data in the manual, it should be possible." The driver's brother is not very sure.
"No matter, rush over!"
The Mitsubishi engine let out a low roar, and the chariot seemed to pick up speed at 70 yards, and the huge and heavy body rushed straight towards the barricade of police cars like a mammoth elephant rushing from ancient times.
After firing a few shots with pistols and submachine guns in vain, the neon policemen could no longer withstand the huge threat of being run over by the chariot and fled the barricade convoy one after another.
The iron hooves of the Type 89 infantry chariot stepped fiercely on its own police car, and the corner was perfect, and the track ran over the Nissan police car, making a loud noise, and the poor police car was made into potstickers, bubbling with the smell of gasoline and engine oil.
"Shinjuku defense line is broken, request authorization for Apache strike, request authorization for Apache strike!" Although the on-site commander had been mentally prepared for the rudimentary defense line to be breached, he thought that the imperial palace was behind him, and he was also under great pressure, so he directly requested an air force strike.
"Takeda-kun, there is no ammunition on this batch of chariots, I request that it be dismissed, and I must organize the defense line again, and we must make sure that the chariots are stopped in front of Uchibori Avenue." The so-called Uchibori Avenue is the ring road around the Imperial Palace, and if Zhao Lan's chariot enters this avenue, then the Imperial Palace will be under the muzzle of the 30-mm machine gun of the Type 89 infantry chariot.
Although the chariot has ammunition, the world's media is now focused on it, and it will be a shame to be embarrassed when the time comes.
At the critical moment, the Neon Special Countermeasures Headquarters committed another genetic disease of strategic hesitation and indecision.
The Apache supported by the Midibaba, a few missiles went down, not to mention the Type 89, even the Type 898 will go to the sky, and this crisis can be regarded as solved.
It's a pity that the command still has doubts about directly using missiles to hit combat vehicles in Tokyo, and wants to block Zhao Lan with relatively mild means, for fear of being held accountable afterwards.
I used up all my strength to eat, at the intersection of Waibori Street and Shinjuku National Highway, a second roadblock was densely piled up, I don't know which wizard, and I also put a series of puncture piles on the main road, sprinkled with triangular nails, if the tracks of the Mitsubishi family were given to GG by these things, it is estimated that the neon defense minister will vomit three liters of blood.
The Takeda commander, who failed to block in front, is ready to cut his stomach after another failure, he is blood mold in his eighth life, why am I the unlucky ghost who stands in the way? The red deer who chased the ashes for a long time should be punished!
From afar, I saw the infantry chariot rushing towards with an indomitable momentum, and those punctured piles and triangular nails were naturally crushed into slag.
Takeda, who was about to give the order to fire again, was shocked to find that the infantry chariot slowly slowed down and stopped in front of the barricade, and after the top cover was opened, his head with a neon military hat was revealed: "Don't shoot, I'm the chariot driver, the gun commander has cramps, call the doctor!" ”
The witty Zhao Shaoxia had already opened the emergency escape hatch under the car halfway, and jumped out of the car without fear of a speed of 70 yards.
The purpose of Zhao Lan's troubles is to warn the mastermind behind the scenes, brother has the ability to make you a big Tokyo chicken and dog restless, and the drama of this chariot going straight to the imperial palace is staged, and it is estimated that it is enough for the black box operation to drink a pot of red deer broadcast by Zhao Lan, the title of the murder case.
Using the cover of roadside vehicles and greenery, the whole process was not discovered by the pursuers and helicopters.
Leaving the Shinjuku Line and crossing the railway line, it is a kindergarten. On the left is the East Medical Health Insurance Association, on the right is the new Neon Venture Co., Ltd., presumably this kindergarten is not an ordinary generation, it is estimated that the small pot friends in the family are either rich or expensive.
Seeing the little pot friends in the kindergarten happily playing games outside, Zhao Shaoxia smiled slightly, and there was a residential area in front of him, so he hid in the crowd of Tokyo again, and temporarily asked the pursuers...... It's weird.
The houses on the side of the street are hung with signs of Shinano Town, and under the shade of green trees, Zhao Shaoxia, who is disguised again, walks unhurriedly on the side of the road, like a leisurely tourist.
Under the cherry blossom tree in front, Haruko's sister is wearing a crimson kendo uniform, holding a long cloth bag that never leaves her in her arms, everyone on the earth knows that you are a sword, cough cough.
"Zhao Jun turned his hands into clouds and turned his hands into rain, turning Tokyo upside down, I didn't expect that there would be such a good interest in visiting the street scene." The eldest lady has a shallow smile in the style of Yamato and Nadeshiko, waiting for someone to arrive alone.