The taxi stopped in front of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department building, and the Americans dropped $20 and opened the door to get out amid the driver's thanks. The sunlight was a little dazzling, Sam Williams looked up and squinted at the tall and calm building, took out Ray-Ban sunglasses from his jacket pocket and put them on, took out his mobile phone and dialed the number: "Hey, Lord Izumi Mubeta Silver Mine, where are you? I have arrived at the designated place, but I have not seen the drum band and the 24-gun salute to welcome Uncle Murphy." ”

"I'm stuck in traffic here. Izuki Iketaro pressed the car horn irritably, but the entire road was blocked, even if there was a traffic police officer in front of him, he could only move slowly, "My team should receive your location information, and will rush to meet you immediately, something big is about to happen, don't act rashly! You have the right to fight back freely, but you must not take the initiative to open fire! The work of the silver mine in Japan is in a very disadvantageous position, don't be impulsive, wait for me to come!"

"At least tell me what to do, isn't that too much to ask?" Sam pulled out his cigarette case and lit himself a camel cigarette with a commemorative 1945 Zippo lighter, and in the reflection of his amber sunglasses, three men were walking through the crowd and coming towards him from different directions.

Taro Deki Iketaro turned the steering wheel with one hand and inserted it into the side lane through a small gap, and the car behind him honked angrily, he grabbed his work card and stretched out the window, and the car immediately fell silent. "Listen, Sam, this is the biggest operation of the year at the Silver Mine. He checked the phone's confidential channel and lowered his voice, "The task assigned by the listener to the Japanese branch of the silver mine is to help one of the Chosen One, and your location is the headquarters of the Brotherhood Asmantis, and the Chosen One is deep in it. ”

"Asmantis?" the American raised his golden eyebrows, "Isn't this the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department?" Asmontis is actually hiding inside the Japanese police department?" The three men were only five meters away from him, and they stretched out their right hands almost at the same time. Sam silently clenched the handle of the gun in his pocket.

"It's not the police, it's the Cabinet Intelligence Office. It's complicated, but the chances of this chosen one are surprisingly high, and they could turn Asmontis upside down...... According to the listener's intelligence, two Special Agents of the Cross of Thorns of the Temple have just landed at Narita Airport and may arrive at any time, and you are to intercept them outside the Metropolitan Police Department building to prevent uncertainty from increasing on the chosen one. Do you understand?" said Izuki with a serious expression.

Sam was silent for a moment. Three men stood in front of him, each of them raised their right hands, and showed him the black ** case that slowly emerged from his wrist at a delicate angle, and the American relaxed his vigilance and raised his right hand in the same way. "I've met your team, Uncle Izuki. He looked at the three men and said, "It looks good, they all have a training background in the military or espionage system, right?"

"They are the elite of foreign Einsatzgruppen, there are more than 300 Einsatzgruppen under my management, and there are more than forty members of the Ghost Right Hand, but most of them are abroad, and within an hour, there will be six people who will go over to reinforce them, and this is all the combat power. ...... You're the one the HQ values, Samgama minus the silver mine, don't let us down. After saying this, Izuki Chitaro hung up the phone, turned the steering wheel violently and smashed the guardrail in the center of the road, and the Toyota Camry sedan ran over the roadbed and jumped high, landing on the opposite side of the road with a "plop", and the chassis collided with the ground into a spark. The gray-haired man stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, the electric engine speed quickly climbed to 10,000 rpm, the Toyota sedan rushed at high speed against the rolling traffic, and the traffic police hurriedly picked up the walkie-talkie and instructed his colleagues to help this senior officer of the intelligence investigation office who was a little crazy, "Hell...... Is there anything big going to happen today?" the traffic police put down the walkie-talkie receiver, took off the motorcycle helmet, looked at the clear and cloudless sky and muttered to themselves.

"I'm Samgama minus the silver mine, new here, and my specialty is ...... I don't have any special skills, I can order anything. The Americans introduced themselves.

The man on the far left pulls out a delicate little box, which Sam knows is a directional sound barrier that will ensure that conversations in the space of the stars within a 1.5-meter radius are not eavesdropped. They stood in a Japanese-style gazebo-like smoking booth in front of the Metropolitan Police Department building, lighting a cigarette each, looking like ordinary office workers who were addicted to smoking.

"I'm Tsuchiya Gamma Minus Silver Mine, this is the Higashimu Delta Plus Silver Mine and the Kobayakawa Delta Plus Silver Mine, I know that Japanese names are not easy to remember, so you can simply call us No. 1, No. 2, and No. 3. "You're on the same rank as me, but you're the listener's chosen executor, and you're at your disposal until the branch leader arrives, Mr. Sam." ”

The American took a puff of his cigarette and puffed out a round smoke ring: "The old rule, first the table, and then exchange information." Speaking of which, I was confused, and I didn't have any information...... Just tell me when the Crucifixion of Thorns will arrive. ”

Three nodded, tapped his throat, signaled to the remote supporters, and replied after a moment, "After leaving the arrival hall, they lost their tracks, and it is tentatively believed that at least one of them is a child of God, and its ability to interfere with the operation of the camera is related to light, electricity, or electromagnetic waves." ”

"Headache. He was tracked by the Son of God during the joint detection of Beirusebab in Romania and almost died. Sam felt a palpitating wound in his chest, and he could never forget the powerless fear that he had ever felt when he had appeared like a god and who had waved his hand to summon pink lightning nearly took his life. “...... So, we're just waiting here to be a target, and we don't have to do an ambush or two sniper rifles or anything?"

"The right to freedom of defense. "We are employees of the Cabinet Intelligence Investigation Office, and we only have a reason to act if we are attacked." Rest assured, the defenses are adequate, and at least we will not die in the first wave of attacks. ”

The American looked around a little depressedly, "I don't know where your confidence comes from." O Son of God...... It's a non-human monster...... Forget it, let's talk about this chosen one, what is he doing in there?"

Number One replied, "What is underneath, to be exact." He had already broken through to the core area of Asmantis, eleven floors underground. ”

"The madman has been exposed, so how is he going to get out?" Sam looked at the building in surprise, the Metropolitan Police Department building was not out of sight, and the flow of people was endless. The American frowned, his eyes swept over a vent in an underground building not far away, the vent painted green hidden in the flower bed was expelling the hot air from the ground, Sam took a deep breath, and sure enough, he smelled a faint smell of gunsmoke. No matter how good an air purifier is, it can't completely remove the particles produced by the combustion of gunpowder, and it is impossible for anyone who has been rolling in the rain of bullets to be insensitive to this smell.

"Basically impossible. None of us had ever gone that deep underground, the forbidden land of Asmantis, heavily fortified, and a heavily armed damage control force. Number One shook his head as he spoke, "As you said, this is a madman's act of suicide, I wonder what this chosen one is thinking." ”

"If it's as strict as you say, how did he get in?" Sam dropped the butt of his cigarette, "I'd like to see such a man......"

"We are silver mine people and are not responsible for the direct protection of the Chosen One, Mr. Sam. One reminded.

"There's still a bit of common sense. But how could the protector allow him to do such a dangerous thing?", the American said.

At this moment, there was a loud roar across the street, a red and black Honda van suddenly accelerated, across the street towards the side of the building, listening to the sound of the engine has exceeded 12,000 rpm, the sharp rotor sound with an ominous whistle pierced the eardrums, passers-by on the street screamed to dodge, countless vehicles braked urgently, and the horn sounded. The security guards at the entrance of the Metropolitan Police Department building immediately shouted loudly and pulled out their pistols to aim, but the truck did not brake at all, drove onto the sidewalk with a "clang", crashed into two bicycles and rushed to the glass door of the hall.

"Bang bang! bang!" The gunshots rang out, and the windshield of the truck was immediately covered in cobwebs and shattered, and then shattered into glass particles, and Sam Williams' eyes swept over the driver's seat to find that the car had no driver at all. "Who?" he asked, low and quick.

"In short, not someone we are waiting for. This is not the Brotherhood's style. "Number One is a fairly calm man, standing still unmoving," and waited. If you agree, Mr. Sam. ”

At this time, the heavy fire hidden in the hall began to fire, and no one knew that there was a 12.7 mm heavy machine gun that could be lifted and lowered in the ceiling of the hall on the first floor of the Metropolitan Police Department, and the "Knock Knock...... computer-controlled variable-charge heavy machine gun adjusted the charge of each bullet at any time to ensure that the bullet could penetrate the skin of the vehicle, but would not pass out from the opposite side and injure passers-by. In ten seconds, hundreds of bullets smashed the front of the truck into a hornet's nest, a cylindrical steel bolt rose from the ground of the "flutter ......", a cloud of white mist sprayed out, and in an instant solidified into a hard wire mesh to stick to the two front wheels of the car, "squeak squeak...... The van of the TORO Hotel made a tooth-aching sound on the floor, the momentum was contained, and the torrent of heavy machine gun bullets flew off the roof, smashing the seats and the battery pack under the floor.

"It's a feint. Sam said.

The high hall "popped" and popped out of the polymer sticky net, and the red net completely wrapped the car, "poof!" The floor shook for a while, the big net expanded and slowly recovered, and the power of the truck deflagration was completely absorbed. It was a clean blockade, and many police officers with guns and investigation room staff began to gather in the hall.

At this time, in an unnoticed corner behind the building, Yuyama Asada looked at the concrete floor and said to himself: "I'm here, Chinese, don't die first!"