Chapter Forty-Eight: Soldiers and Villains

Chapter Forty-Eight: Soldiers and Villains

Just as Yi Chen was vomiting blood and running away in the wilderness in anger, Strungen and their flight arrived in Tokyo. With a forged passport in his hand, to be honest, Strungen is still a little weak-hearted, when he used to carry out missions, he sneaked in secretly, and retreated immediately after the assault, where did he have such a large-scale experience of entering the country from customs?

In contrast, the way of retreat after the fact is also a bit more accustomed to these soldiers: through some smuggling and smuggling channels, through South Korea, after re-obtaining legal passports and stay permits, they join a tour group and return directly to Europe. In order to avoid the attention of others, Strungen came here in three groups and on three different airlines.

Pulling out his canvas bag from the trunk above his head, Strungen got off the plane with fifteen of his subordinates, and the two stewardesses looked at the two handsome young men with a smile, and God knew what had happened between them.

Strogen looked around, called a few taxis according to the address given to them by Yi Chen, and rushed to a small hidden warehouse in Shibuya, Tokyo, where he was connected.

He said that he had prepared two minivans for them, a detailed map of Tokyo, a GPS locator and other items, and the leader who received Strungen smiled and said, "This is a gift from our boss, a gift, the first time to come to Yuben?" Welcome, haha, have a good time...... It's your stuff, it's already packed. ”

Strongen quietly counted all the items, beckoned his subordinates to leave here as soon as possible, and then turned back and said, "Your English is really bad...... Maybe because I'm not British either, I can barely understand what you mean. I really hope you don't go to England in your life, or the conservative British will be spoiled by your language and thrown into the North Sea. ”

A few people smiled awkwardly, and Strongen threw a stack of bills to them: "In any case, your service is good, and I appreciate your hard work and hard work." Strungen also had something to say in his heart: "Of course, you garbage, as long as you can make money, can bring arms into your own country." ”

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Yi Chen gasped and poured down a cup of strong tea, shook his head and said, "I finally understand why the 'Mountain of Light' has not been taken away. That Arthur's strength is very terrifying...... Although it is not his own real strength, even if I am now, I may not be able to escape from his hands intact. ”

Fei Li carefully observed his bare upper body until she was sure that Yi Chen had no external injuries.

Jester excitedly took out his dragon slaying dagger: "Boss, if we attack him together, can we kill him?"

Yi Chen bit his lip: "It's hard to say, it's hard to say, really, dear Jester, none of us can withstand his full blow...... If I can get into the Great Chaos, then maybe I can go head-to-head with him, and now, we don't have any chance of winning......"

Phil and Gore looked at each other and asked a little hesitantly, "Boss, what should we do then?" We promised Bai Jiade that we must get the 'Mountain of Light'. ”

Yi Chen laughed fiercely: "Damn, I know what he looks like...... Phil, take a look at who this dear Lord Arthur is...... He deserves a very good place in the English aristocracy. Ask our Mr. David what he might know. The source of his strength is the sword, and I can feel that he is a man who is controlled by the sword, not that he indulges the sword, hum. His own strength is negligible, and a single sniper bullet can take him out. ”

Jester was silent for a moment: "King Arthur's subordinates, there are twelve Knights of the Round Table in legend, I hope they don't have any power to pass on, otherwise we will have to deal with more than just one Arthur." ”

Yi Chen was stunned and thought for a long time: "Yes, we can't take risks, we don't know how much hidden power the British royal family has." Well, anyway, it's a good idea to take him out with a high-level sniper. Phil, you find someone to go to Venice, find Vess, we commission a mission, call three or five high-level killers, and assign them to kill Arthur with a sniper rifle...... Of course, it is necessary to find out Arthur's background in advance. ”

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Strungen gathered three groups of fifty men, each of whom distributed his weapons and was ready for action.

Unable to stay in Tokyo for long, the client provided details of the Yamaguchi-gumi base in Tokyo, and it seems that they are very familiar with the situation of the Yamaguchi-gumi. The best case scenario is to kill Yamaguchigi within three days, and then leave the company immediately according to the arranged route. Because Yamaguchimu also has a public identity, he is a member of a certain committee, if he dies, the black and white will definitely be churned, and once the sea and land transportation is blocked, no one will want to leave.

Strungen looked at the sky and carefully calculated: "Tonight? He turned back and asked, "Brothers, how are you doing?"

A soldier stretched his arms lightly and nodded coolly: "No problem, Lieutenant Colonel, everything is OK." I think we can start talking about the offensive line. ”

Strogen smiled with satisfaction: "That's good, I don't think you bastards will be unbearable after a flight...... After all, the boss ordered us a business class, and we almost chartered a special plane to come over, so we can't be ashamed. Well, come on, now let's rehearse. "According to the habits of Strungen, the residence of Yamaguchi, the boss of the Yamaguchi Group, is only set as a C+-level target, which is not very difficult to deal with, and there is really nothing to worry about.

Maybe the amount of money entrusted is outrageous, but considering what the client himself said, because some oaths could not be used against Yamaguchi, then Strogen could only say: "These strange Orientals, they should wash their rigid brains...... Why did you give us so much money for nothing?"

Under normal circumstances, a special force of 51 people can easily kill three to five times as many ordinary soldiers in a blitzkrieg, and it is impossible for Yamaguchimu to bring a group of bodyguards of several hundred people with him, right? Everyone involved in the plan felt that dispatching 51 people was really the result of Yi Chen's over-cautiousness.

Looking at the architectural drawings that had been memorized in his mind, Strungen said helplessly: "Okay, again tactical discussion, well, this is the first time? Damn, it's just a group of ordinary triads, why bother?" As a proud German elite, he really had no reason to take the Yamaguchi-gumi to heart.

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night

Chekov finally had a little conscience, loosened the bandage around the weirdo's neck a little, and asked him not very seriously: "Do you need to go to the toilet?" Well, I hope you can still walk, but I see that in the ancient films, ninjas are very able to endure pain? So five or six days without going to the toilet is nothing...... Look, there are meatloaf on the table, there is sashimi, there is pure water, eat it yourself...... I went out to find two fresh faces. ”

The strange man couldn't help but whisper to him: "Stupid, you found so many women to come over, and one of them showed his mouth, and you don't know how to die." Baga, you ......"

Chekov punched him in the stomach, then withdrew his fist with cold air, and desperately squeezed out a vicious expression: "Fuck, this monkey, I don't want you to teach you a lesson, understand? I gave them a lot of money, a lot of money...... How could they tell anyone. ”

Chekov smiled strangely: "Besides, they are so good at taking hallucinogens and smoking marijuana that they are probably delirious now...... Hehe, what are you afraid of? Obediently, just be an uncle, I saved a dog, rest assured, I rarely have good intentions, but as long as I, Master Chekov, have mercy, your life will be guaranteed...... Well, let's smoke a cigarette. ”

Chekov ordered a piece of marijuana and stuffed it into the stranger's mouth, and the stranger unconsciously took a few puffs, and the wound didn't seem to be very painful in a trance.

Chekov whispered: "Damn, remember what you said, you will give me a lot of money...... Now smoke enough marijuana for you, and if you don't give me money afterwards, it will be just retribution. "Chekov didn't think that if this ninja gave him money, but he became an addict again, wouldn't he be too vicious? But judging from our Chekov's brains, the words justice and morality have nothing to do with his brain.

Wearing beach pants that had not been washed for more than a month, wearing a short shirt, a pair of red and green slippers hanging underneath, carrying a large roll of banknotes in his arms, touching the buttocks of a passing waiter, giggling and walking towards the elevator. What he is most proud of is that under the introduction of the male waiter, all the waitresses on this floor have gone to his bed, which is really a glorious achievement.

Chekov pulled the taxi driver and talked for a long time, and the old man realized that he was going to Shibuya Street to find a woman, so angry that the old man drove away, and immediately, two taxis drove over, Chekov gestured a middle finger at the taxi that left, scolded fiercely, sat proudly in front of a car in front of him, and said to the driver with a smile: "I'm here to play with this girl, isn't it also to help you invigorate the economy? Why is that old man so unkind?"

The middle-aged driver nodded and said, "The elderly nowadays, they are too closed and too conservative...... I often go to Shibuya to find girls, sir, do you need me to introduce you to a few better places......?

Chekov's lower body propped up the tent again, and stammered: "High-class goods, of course, of course, you have to go, quickly...... Hurry up and open ...... God, this is heaven. I love you, the beauty of Ben......"

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Strungen dialed a number in downtown Tokyo: "Hey, is he there?"

"Here, feasting...... I hope you will cover it directly with heavy firepower...... Tea pavilion in the back garden, brown sign on the map. It is one hundred and twenty-seven meters and thirty-five centimeters from the outer wall. "The phone hung up.

Strungen fiddled with the bolt of the assault rifle in his hand, waved his hand, and said, "Brothers, it's time to work...... It's good to have internal annihilation, it's really good. ”

Two soldiers held a 40-millimeter mortar in their hands and gently stroked it. StrΓΈngen repeated the man's report and asked again, "Are you sure you can hit a shot?" and the two soldiers nodded, nodding confidently.

A container truck, four cars in front and four in the front, sped out the door of the apartment where they were staying in Strungen. The entire apartment building was empty, and only fifty-one of them were in Strungen. It can be seen that this opponent of the Yamaguchi-gumi is very powerful, everything is very thoughtful, and there is nothing to find fault with.

In the tea pavilion, Yamaguchi was holding a wine glass and smiling and admiring the dance of several kabuki by the pond, and five old men with different figures and appearances sat beside him, and the dragon from last time was also among them. There were three other old men sitting side by side with Yamaguchimu, and it seemed that they were the other three bigwigs of the four families of the Wind Forest Volcano.

Yamaguchi put down his glass, applauded softly, and said, "Beautiful dancing, young girls are always pleasant to the body and mind...... We are all old, and if we don't take advantage of the few days we have to live, we will do something well, and our lives will be wasted. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, Yamaguchi, what did you say last time? Isn't it just going to Europe?" I'm interested in tearing up the body of that pope, hmph, I'd love to play with them...... Rest assured, we in the Jin clan will definitely support you. He laughed and drank from his glass.

The leaders of the other four clans looked at each other, not knowing what kind of nerves this guy had on the dragon, and at this time, he suddenly ignored the covenant of the Five Elements Alliance and openly supported Lin's proposal...... The old man, who had rough spots on his face and hands, as if he was like tree bark, blinked his pale green eyes twice, and said directly: "Yamaguchi-kun, Ryushang-kun has supported you, did you give him any benefits?"

Long Shang's face changed for a moment, and he hurriedly argued: "Who said that? I don't benefit at all, no, no." The more he explained, the more suspicious the other four families became, and their faces were a little ugly.

The old man, who had a feminine body and a sharp voice, glanced at the four big men of the Wind Forest Volcano, shook his body and said, "Well, according to the rules, since everyone in our alliance has agreed, I have nothing to say." If we vote now, we must also obey orders...... Hmph, but it's absolutely not okay to ask us water people to be ghosts who send them to the dead. He was very simple, knowing that since Longshang had been bought, it was useless to refute, so he had to try to reduce his family's contribution.

The Yamaguchi glanced at the patriarch of the water, and said coldly: "Don't worry, this matter is also beneficial to our Empire, it is not that our Wind Forest Volcano and our Yamaguchi Group of the Forest deliberately use your strength to fight for the territory of Europe...... Think about it, if we can take over the European market with cheap cars, and at the same time we have a powerful combination that controls the big families in Europe, then we will almost dominate Europe. ”

The old man, who was shrouded in a hazy cloud, raised his glass: "What about the Holy See and the people of the Dark Council? They will not watch us invade Europe, be careful that they join forces, then we will be finished soon...... Before the Wise Reformation, well, those Western Christians destroyed almost all of our sects, do you remember? ”

Yamaguchimu looked at him a little annoyed: "Yuntian-kun, why do you say that? Are you laughing at my Yamaguchi-gu fiasco? I just sent four third-level ninjas to follow Kazuo, and our Lin's strength has not been fully displayed...... What about the Holy See and the Dark Council? Weren't we being attacked by the Dunjia Sect and the Five Elements Sect at that time? If it weren't for the fact that some people's ancestors stole other people's books, we might have been almost wiped out by the Western Holy See at that time because of the loss of strength?"

The wind in the wind forest volcano stood up: "Don't make noise, everyone...... Don't go into those hundreds of years ago, now that our forces are much stronger, it's time to do something, I support Yamaguchi's plan, and with the Yamaguchi-gumi as a cover, our main forces will advance into Europe. Don't be afraid of the Dunjia Sect, their enthusiasm for chasing and killing us recently is not as high as it was hundreds of years ago, let's all go to Europe, what can they do?"

Yamaya also stood up: "Yes, everyone think about it, only by uniting can we prosper, and for the sake of the empire, for the benefit of our juka, for the honor of the emperor, we must use all our strength." ”

A wonderful ringtone suddenly sounded on the wind's body, he frowned and took out a small mobile phone from his sleeve, strode to the outside of the tea pavilion, and walked farther and farther, everyone heard him reprimanding people incessantly: "Baga, can't you do such a small thing......?"

Just as he had walked about thirty meters, there was a muffled sound outside the fence behind him, followed by a faint sound of breaking the air overhead.

The dragon of the Jin clan watched as the big guys fled quickly, and the young man beside Yamaguchimu pointed his hand, and the black sword shot into the air. Long Shang thought about it, and actually followed the sword light to break through the air, and shouted in his mouth: "Baga, who dares to sneak attack us?"

Yamaguchimu scolded fiercely: "Long Shangjun, you stupid, bastard......"

A flash of fire flashed, and the black sword shot back, and the young man stuck to him as if it had no weight, and flew towards the muffled sound outside the wall, and Yamaguchi whispered, "Don't let the common people find out." ”

The dragon has already spit out a mouthful of blood in the air, and fell to the ground like a dead pig, his body is densely covered with tiny steel balls, his whole body flashed with silver light, and roared angrily: "The steel balls are poisonous, save me ......"

The boss of the four families of wood, water, fire and earth quickly pounced, and the four palms hit the dragon's body, those steel balls were shocked out of the body, and the boss of the wood drank: "Yamaguchi, hurry up and call an ambulance, it is coated with corrosive poison, and our internal force and mana have no effect." ”

As soon as the young man swept near the wall, a few directional high-violence bombs sent a section of the wall five or six meters wide into the sky, and the young man was caught off guard, and even the person with the sword was blown away more than ten meters, and he rolled on the ground in embarrassment.

Yamaguchimu was stunned for a moment, and a group of guys dressed in special operations suits and armed with high-power assault rifles bent over and rushed in with small and fast steps. A dozen servants near the tea pavilion rushed forward, and immediately there were several large transparent holes in their foreheads.

Strungen saw Yamaguchi wood at first sight, the muzzle of the gun was slightly raised, and a grenade was fired, the young man rolled on the ground a few times, roared, the black light on his body flashed continuously, his body rose with a sword, and the stray bullet did not explode, it had been cut into hundreds of pieces in the air and fell.

Strongen was stunned for a moment, and immediately ordered: "Concentrate your firepower and kill that guy." ”

The thirteen soldiers behind him immediately turned their guns and aimed them at the young man, and the large-caliber armor-piercing bullets swept out densely, the young man trembled, he concentrated on the sword, and once the sword and the bullet came into contact, the body was greatly shaken, and the power of these modern weapons was not covered.

In the other two directions, the other two combat groups also blew up the fence and rushed in, grenades and bullets flew out, and the entire back garden suddenly turned into a sea of fire.

Yamaguchi Mu frowned, and scolded in a low voice: "Yaga, idiot, can these people kill me?" He didn't care about the young man who was struggling in the rain of bullets, and strode towards the large buildings in the garden, but he was very sensitive to keep a proper distance from the other bigwigs, and the mana all over his body was raised, so naturally he didn't have the time to call an ambulance.

Ghostly, hundreds of people dressed as ninjas suddenly appeared in the courtyard, and at the same time, from the trunks of trees, from the earth, from the water, and even directly from the air, twisted figures appeared. Red, white, black, blue, and cyan brilliance flickered slightly on them.

The German GIs watched this horrific scene dumbfounded, where did they break into? Did the Hollywood stunt factory? Why did it become like this? Behind them, how could there be movement behind them?

The knives were everywhere, and these German special forces were cut off their heads for no apparent reason...... The young man roared, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the sword, the black sword body surged with a strange red light mist, as if taking a stimulant, the sword roared and stabbed out, Strongen roared: "Retreat, retreat......" A big turn dodged the blade, and the thirteen special forces behind him were stunned, almost pierced to death at the same time.

Strungen didn't look back, it was useless to turn back, all the team members were dead, he had to run, even if running away was their biggest taboo, the biggest shame, he had to run...... He had to tell Kane, tell Yi Chen, "We're all wrong, they're not gangsters, they're a bunch of monsters...... They possess powers that are unimaginable to ordinary people...... God, there really is a devil in the world. ”

Strungen was not far from the gap in the wall, so he stepped out on his long legs and stepped out of the wall between two steps. The black sword dragon flashed twice, and suddenly retracted, but when the sword flickered, the back of Strongen's heart had already drawn two gaps more than a foot long and an inch deep, and blood springs seeped out one by one.

The young man watched indignantly as Strungen rushed into a car, started it, and sped away...... If it weren't for Yamaguchi's strict prohibition on letting ordinary people see these superhuman abilities, he would have chased after him and killed Strungen...... Shame, it is indeed a shame, first I was shocked by the bomb, and then I struggled in the rain of bullets, if it wasn't for satisfying the needs of the demon sword with a mouthful of essence and letting it exert its true power, I would have lost my face, and the people of the Five Elements Alliance would definitely laugh at me.

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Strungen drove on a rampage like a madman, and two traffic policemen who tried to intercept him were unceremoniously knocked into the air. His heart was like a fire: "God, fifty brothers, in less than 0.3 seconds, they are all finished...... God, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, I should have been a little more careful, a little more cautious, I should have rather use a gas bomb to get in...... God, please, please, let me support you to go back, I will tell the colonel that they cannot be dealt with by ordinary means...... God, give me some more time......"

Strungen's back muscles twitched wildly, and the tightening wound slowed the blood loss, but at first it was too much blood to drain, and his eyes were already starting to glow. The scratching in the back is getting worse and worse, and someone has already started to call the police, saying that a drunk man drove onto the street and asked the Metropolitan Police Department to send someone to deal with it quickly......

Suddenly, StrΓΈngen's car plunged into an alley and almost hit three men and women, but StrΓΆn was able to turn the steering wheel and the car crashed into the alley wall and stalled......

Chekov, who was almost scared out of pee, was stunned for a long time, shook off the two girls beside him with one hand, and slowly and cautiously approached the black Audi car without a license plate, and was surprised to find that the combat uniform on Strungen was so fucking familiar......

Chekov thought for a long time: "Damn, isn't this the standard costume that Kane's bastards wore when they were on a mission? Kane came to Tokyo? Did he hang up? Thank God, this fierce god is also today......" These combat uniforms were designed by Kane and his gang themselves, and then found reliable tailors to make them, and the whole format is unique in the world.

Chekov touched Strungen's nose, his hand shook slightly, he turned around, and had already pulled out Strungen's matching gun, the two girls who were almost killed, and were already scared looked at Chekov blankly, Chekov unceremoniously shot them one by one, muttering: "God, did I offend you? I just greet you once in a while, fuck, I must have been too immoral in my last life, I just saved a monkey, and I want to save a German bear...... Damn, Kane, why are your men so embarrassed?"

Chekov almost fell, and he frustrated himself with the spray from the hidden pocket on Stronegen's chest, spraying it on the back of the back, and the strong adhesive biologics stopped the blood flowing. After messing with Kane for a long time, Chekov knew some of their habits, and there were certain rules for where to put the first-aid medicine, which just saved Strungen's life......

Chekov secretly cried out: "How am I going to get him back to the hotel? God, please, let me increase my strength...... This man is so heavy, as if he has never seen it before...... Why should I save him? Why should I ask for trouble? God, how do I get back to the hotel? What should I find? God...... Carrying another girl upstairs? He carried me up about the same time...... I don't have that much strength. ”

After endless grumbling and nervous thinking, Chekov hurriedly started the car and drove cautiously in the direction of the hotel...... He muttered to himself, "God, bless money is everything, I need the help of that waiter...... Give Satan the power to make the magic of money even stronger...... I hope that the waiter can sell everything for money. ”

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