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Chapter 198 Chapter 198(1/2)

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The corners of Rum's mouth were twitching.

This was not his first experience of being surrounded by several police officers. Therefore, when he was surrounded by countless gunshots, there was no panic on his plain face.

His behavior is always cautious, so he can always escape from dangerous situations.

This has a lot to do with his habit of leaving a way out for himself.

Ever since Belmode called him, this man overseas had noticed the clues.

Before arriving at Youchuan Township, Rum deliberately arranged for people to explore the nearby terrain - this was a village that was sunk in the cracks of a valley, and the only road connecting it to the outside world was a muddy path with an extremely steep slope.

Given the geographical environment, once he falls into a trap, there is almost no possibility of escape.

So he deliberately brought some helpers over.

For example, there were three people sitting in his back seat——

Chianti, Cologne, Kiel.

Although the former two have greater advantages in sniping, and the latter is an intelligence agent, these are the few Codename members currently in Tokyo who are smart enough.

Before getting off the bus, Rum had ordered the three people to stand by.

Now, it's time for them to take action.

So, in front of the policemen who were watching him eagerly, he calmly raised his hands to show that he was harmless. But the next second, his lips opened and closed, and he softly murmured a letter:

"b."

&nb,Start execution——

He was wearing a miniature sound-collecting headset, and Chianti, who was still in the car, must have received this order.

The next moment, in a car a few kilometers away, a short-haired woman wearing a black tights quickly responded: "Roger that, sir."

She carried the weapons she prepared early in the morning and said to the other two people in the carriage: "Hey, let's go - this is a trap, Curacao has indeed rebelled. We are leaving now - to rescue Rum

gentlemen."

Chianti's tone was a little anxious, and the flirtatious swallowtail butterfly tattoo on her left eye was full of anger. She quickly opened the car door, but the moment she stepped out of the car, she heard the crisp and familiar sound of metal collision.

Click——

Chianti's pupils shrank.

A tall young man stood in front of her at some point. He was wearing a body armor and a black combat uniform that outlined his figure. He was staring at her with indifferent eyes, holding a hand in his hand under the sun.

A thin ray of light flashed across.

"Get off the car." The young man's tone was unequivocal.

Chianti was stunned for only a moment, and then raised the corner of his mouth coldly.

She quickly observed the surroundings with her special pair of eyes unique to a sniper. In the wide field of vision like an eagle, all dynamic things fell in her eyes——

It seems that the operation was exposed. There are nearly ten policemen ambushing here.

Chianti's first reaction was not to surrender, but to quickly shoot at the policeman in front of him: "-Bang!"

The policeman's eyes widened, but he quickly dodged. The sharp bullet passed by the side of his face, directly cutting off the black hair on his temples. A red mark appeared on his cheek, and scarlet blood beads oozed out in fine numbers.

But the movements of his men were equally smooth, and he never forgot to shoot forward when dodging——

Chianti retreated into the car, but when he closed the door, he was still shot in the shoulder.

The brown-red-haired woman gritted her teeth, endured the pain, and closed the car door hard. She shouted at the white-haired old man sitting in the back seat: "Colen, go ahead and drive!!"

Colen is old, but that doesn't stop him from still being an excellent killer.

He was experienced and had decades more seniority than Chianti. The old man quickly turned over to the driver's seat and stepped on the accelerator.

The car rushed straight to the entrance of the village. Several police officers fired at the car along the way. There was a crackling sound on the front glass, and cracks quickly opened.

"Kiel, cover me—"

Another woman in the back seat took out her hand/gun, opened the window a small gap, and fired several shots toward the outside world.

After giving orders, Chianti picked up the submachine gun, filled it with bullets, and the next moment she opened the sunroof of the car. She stood up straight, stretched her upper body out of the sunroof, and held the extremely fast-firing weapon towards the surroundings.

strafe.

Da da da da——

Accompanied by the piercing sound of the gunshot, the woman let out a contemptuous laugh. Sparks burst out from the gun muzzle all the time, and the advantage of the weapon became apparent at this moment - the policemen who were chasing behind them had to duck and look for cover, and could only use it in the open space.

The hand/gun shoots a harmless bullet.

The car was bumpy all the way, but Colen stepped on the accelerator. The car was going very fast, and Chianti returned to the car only when the policeman's figure gradually became blurred.

The crisis was over for the time being, but she frowned, and something felt more and more wrong the more she thought about it.

"This is weird." She took out a bandage from the first aid kit and put it around the wound on her shoulder to temporarily stop the bleeding, while looking coldly at the other two people present.

"These spies had set up an ambush near the car early in the morning. There were quite a few of them, all wearing combat uniforms and holding weapons. This proves that they knew we were here early on," Chianti said.

"There was a rebellion in Curacao. The police officer could only have known that Mr. Rum would come to Youchuan Township, but the police officer should not have known that Mr. Rum had brought helpers." The madness in the woman's eyes when she shot at the police had faded away, and now only coldness remained.

"You two -" she drawled her voice, observing the two of them with unabashedly sharp eyes, "you should understand what I mean, right?"

——An insider reported it to the police.

The dark-haired woman sitting next to her crossed her arms and said coldly: "Isn't this very simple?"

"Belmode was also in the car just now." Kil shrugged, "After all, it was Bermode who asked Mr. Rum to return to Japan. Even if that woman rebelled, it wouldn't be a shocking thing."

"Besides, when she got into the car just now, she was a little surprised to see the three of us behind her." Kil said lightly, "It must have been the woman who secretly informed the police about this on the road."

Chianti thought for a moment and felt that what Kiel said made sense.

So she looked away and snorted coldly: "It's best this way."



The pursuit continues.

Today, Noboru Imaizumi put on his combat uniform for the first time in a long time and rushed to the front line.

The ambush of Rum should have been given full authority to NBC, but the last mission resulted in the loss of more than half of NBC's personnel. Although no one died, the injuries to the police officers varied, and half of them were unable to return to the scene for a short period of time.

In the absence of police personnel, the police had to second some personnel from other departments.

Imazumi Noboru is one of them.

Because he had been the captain of the NBC team before and had a lot of experience on the scene, he was entrusted with the task of leading a team to ambush the vehicle. There were three people sitting in the car, all of whom were helpers brought by Rum.

This is a good opportunity to catch all the codename members of the organization.

Yet he underestimated the extent of Chianti's madness.

This woman didn't want her life at all. The shot just now definitely hit her shoulder joint, but she still had the strength to hold the MP5K and shoot wildly around her.

With only one pair of legs, it was too difficult to catch up with the car whose speedometer was at the bottom.

But this car must not be allowed to rush to Rum's side, which indirectly determines whether Rum can be successfully arrested.

"Senior-" He heard his lover's voice coming from beside him.

"Are you okay?" Jianggu Ling, who was also wearing combat uniform, quickly checked his condition.

Imaizumi shook his head. Except for a little stain on his face, he had no other injuries: "No."

Feng Guling's "hidden period" was not over, but since the police were unable to defeat his lover, and there was indeed a lack of experienced manpower for this operation, Fang Guling was still allowed to go to the scene.

Fangtani Rei glanced at the black car that was getting further and further away, and then said: "There are other ways to catch up."

"How to chase?"

The blond young man raised his hand and pointed to the forest next to the village entrance, "Going from this road, as long as we are fast enough, we can catch up."

Imaizumi's eyes fell on the path that led directly to the jungle and seemed completely unrelated to the shortcut. He couldn't help but said in confusion: "...are you sure?"

"Sure." The young man said firmly.

The next second, he strode towards the jungle.

Imaizumi had no choice but to follow.

The road in the mountains and forests is a bit winding, covered with fallen leaves and intertwined tree roots, making it extremely difficult to speed along this road. But Feng Gulii cleverly avoided every obstacle with his movements. It feels like revisiting the old place deftly.

But logically speaking, Zero shouldn't have time to explore the terrain. This is his first time coming to Youchuan Township.

Imaizumi was a little confused, but he didn't have time to think about it.

He ran following Feng Gu Ling's footsteps, and they finally passed through the winding forest road. At the end of the front was a cliff, but he saw the blond young man jumping down without hesitation!

"Hey - Zero!!" Noboru Imaizumi hurriedly chased after him.

He widened his eyes and looked down the cliff, only to see that tall figure landing precisely on the roof of the black car.

As Fang Guling said, this is indeed a shortcut.

It's just a little too messy.
To be continued...
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