Masako has been hiding in the car for 15 minutes. She dared not move at all, and she dared not look up easily. An inadvertent negligence would be shot in the head.

Her body was tightly pressed against the aisle between the seats, thinking about how to get rid of the current predicament...

She reached out her hand and opened the car door gently, but only opened a crack, and then a bullet attack came. As the fire burst, she had no choice but to give up.

Five minutes later, a rapid brake sound pierced the silence of the night. As the splash of sewage fell, a black car stopped steadily about 20 meters away from Masako.

A man wearing a top hat was sitting in the passenger seat of the car. He was sitting upright, staring at the apartment where the sniper was hiding in front of him.

Behind him were two men in black suits, each holding a shield and a pistol.

The man wearing a top hat pushed the top hat upwards. Under the faint light, a serious and weather-beaten face was revealed. He was Miyazawa and his party, and the two behind him were agents.

The sniper in the apartment noticed something strange. He discovered the black sedan that suddenly appeared, and it seemed that it was a bad person.

The sniper used the scope to sweep the members of the car one by one. Finally, the scope's cursor stopped on Miyazawa's head.

"Bang!" A bullet hit Miyazawa and his team in front of the front glass, but only left a small scratch on the glass and did not penetrate the glass.

This is a bulletproof sedan.

"Bang!" Another gunshot penetrated the silence of the night. Miyazawa and his party were still sitting there with a calm face, with almost no blinking his eyelids.

The bullet still did not pierce through the glass, it was bounced away.

Miyazawa and his party waved their heads to the two agents. They jumped out of the car with their shields. They held their shields and pushed forward quickly to the sniper in the apartment...

"Bang bang bang!" Several bullets hit the shield, arousing several sharp flames, just like the gorgeous fireworks in the night sky fleeting.

As the two agents advanced, the snipers' shooting became more frequent, but they were not hurt at all except for the bursting of fire.

When two agents were about to enter the dead corner of the sniper shooting, the sniper hit one of the agents' calf. He staggered to the ground. Seeing this, the other agent stepped under the apartment and entered.

Sniper shooting dead corner.

"Bang!" The other leg of the agent who fell to the ground was hit, and the shield in his hand also landed on the ground. At this moment, his head was completely exposed to the sniper's sight, and the cursor in the scope aimed at it.

He took his head                                                             �

At the same time, the agent who had already reached the bottom of the apartment jumped and flew up. In the night, he was like an agile ape, climbing up to the apartment in just a few seconds.

The head of the sniper's falling agent had appeared in the sniper's scope intact. Just as the sniper pulled the trigger, another agent had already jumped up in the night, in the air, his body

It was like a black lightning flash, swiping rapidly through the sniper.

As a fire suddenly appeared, a bullet hit the sniper's eyebrows accurately. Before he could snort, he fell to the ground and died.

The crisis was resolved, Miyazawa and his party walked out of the car. He slowly came to the car where Masako was and stared at her with a serious face.

The car door was pushed open, Masako jumped out of the car and walked to his side.

"We have killed the killer sent by René to kill you. With us, they will not pose any substantial threat to you." Miyazawa and his party said slowly.

Masako looked at him calmly, but there was a look of hatred in her eyes, which pierced Miyazawa and his romance's heart like a sharp sword.

"Is there any problem?" he asked.

She shook her head and then said, "Who did my father die for?"

"Why did you suddenly ask about this?"

"I want to know the truth."

"The truth is..." Miyazawa and his party stopped, and then continued, "The group was hired by me, but they sent your father to perform my mission, but later, your father volunteered, so, from a certain

In a sense, he was employed by me."

"Then he died for you?" Masako's eyes blew on fire.

"Yes, so to speak."

"Swish!" A cold light flashed, and the samurai sword in Masako's hand reached Miyazawa and his party's neck. Seeing this, the agent next to him drew out his gun and aimed at her.

"Put down the knife!" the agent roared sharply.

Miyazawa and his party waved their hands to the agent. The agent hesitated for a moment and slowly lowered the gun in his hand.

"You can kill me, but what I want to tell you is that your father did the most right thing in his life."

"You killed him, and you are still making excuses?" Masako said viciously, holding the knife tightly.

"If you think I'm making a point, you can kill me with one knife now." Miyazawa and his side said without changing their face.

Masako gasped heavily, the blade was deeply embedded in his flesh, and a blood mark appeared on his neck, but she never took action.

"Why should I force my father to death?" Masako was already crying.

"No one forced him to death, he did something he had been proud of all his life."

"What?"

"Your father told me that he wanted to go ashore and be a useful person. He died for the country and the nation, and died as his own."

Masako shook her head in grief and anger. She couldn't believe what he said. She slowly raised the knife...

Miyazawa and his party slowly closed their eyes.

"Diet to the forefront, what else do you have to say?"

"Go on!" he said calmly.

Masako raised the knife high, and in the glimmer of light, the blade reflected a creepy cold light. A strong wind flew by, and the knife fell with his hand. With a sound of "swish!", Miyazawa's top hats were all in one minute.

2. A strand of his hair slowly fell to the ground.

Masako put away the knife, turned her back to him, and started to cry...

Miyazawa and his team slowly opened their eyes. He took out his cell phone, opened a text message, and handed it to Masako who was crying.

She took the phone and a text message from her father Toshio Yamano to Miyazawa and his party came into her eyes. This was the text message Yamano Toshio was sent when she was dying.

Message content: Dear Mr. Miyazawa, I am very happy to be able to cooperate with you. I have let you down before. But this time, I did my best... Remember you said to me: I want to pull me to the shore

, do something for the country and nation! I wonder if I have done it? Finally, please take care of my daughter mountain...

Masako looked at the text messages over and over again, and she was already in tears.

After about 6 or 7 minutes, she calmed down and bowed deeply to Miyazawa and her party: "Sorry, Mr. Miyazawa, I misunderstood you and almost made a big mistake! Please accept my apology

!”

He looked at her quietly, and after a moment, he turned around and walked towards the car...

"You did not disappoint my high hopes. Please clean up your mood because you still have a lot of important things to do!" Miyazawa and his party's low voice came from the night.

When Masako straightened up, she found that he had disappeared into the night.

The night is still long and quiet. The waning moon has already hung high in the sky. The whole earth has fallen asleep. Only the confusing light emits a jumping light, reflecting the sky and the earth.

A motel is located next to a highway made up of sparse traffic. The darkness surrounding this small building appears quiet and full of shadows.

In front of the door of a room on the second floor, two armed personnel stood on both sides of the door. They held submachine guns and stared at the dark night intently. The slight sound could touch their keen nerves.

Renault's wife, Anna, is imprisoned here.

"Swoosh!" A black image was like a black lightning, and quickly rushed into the bushes next to the motel. Opposite the bushes were the two armed men with guns and ammunition.

Standing on the high ground, they noticed something strange, and their alert eyes then threw themselves into the bushes.

A dazzling beam of light was projected into the bushes. One of the armed personnel turned on the strong flashlight. As the beams flashed everywhere, the whole bushes were illuminated.

Suddenly, a bush in the darkness moved again. With the arrival of strong light, a shuttle of bullets roared, and the bush crackled in the surging flash.

After the strafing, the bushes became quiet, but soon, another place moved again, and as another round of bullets swept across, the bushes became quiet again.

An armed man gestured to another armed man, plugged the flashlight into the submachine gun, then walked towards the stairs, and slowly walked towards the bushes.

He came to the bushes, raised his gun, and a beam of light shot into a messy bushes that were scattered by bullets. Suddenly, he found a big stone that appeared in a pile of broken branches, and he walked to another

Beside the bushes that were being scattered, there was still a large stone lying inside.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed, accompanied by a powerful blade attack, and a samurai sword fell straight from the tree canopy. With a sound of "Puchi!", the blade pierced into the head of the armed man.

In the dark light, as the blade was pulled out, a stream of blood gushed out. The moment he fell to the ground, a black shadow fell steadily on the ground.

The black shadow is Masako.

Before her feet stood firm, Masako turned over again, turned into the bushes, then jumped, "Soon!" climbed up the big tree and disappeared into the darkness.

Another armed man on the second floor witnessed what had just happened. Without saying a word, he raised his gun and fired his shrill bullets swept across the tree canopy like a hurricane.

In a blink of an eye, the three shuttle bullets had been exhausted, and the ground was full of broken branches. He still seemed to be unsatisfied, but the bullets had been exhausted.

He turned around, opened a gray bag at the door, bent down to get the magazine, and the moment he touched the magazine, a samurai sword straddled his neck.

The person holding the knife is Masako.

He didn't want to surrender, and he quickly touched the pistol at his waist with one hand. Just as his gun was aiming at Masako's abdomen, she turned around and the bullet hit the wall.

Her rotation drove the samurai sword in her hand. Almost at the same time as the gunfire sounded, the sharp blade plowed a long hole in his neck.

A stream of blood gushed out, his body softened and he fell to the ground.

"Clang!" The door of the room opened, and Anna, held hostage by an armed person, appeared at the door, and his gun hit her temple.
To be continued...