chapter33

Fanchuan Ze/Text

When surrounded by a circle of gun muzzles, Noboru Imaizumi behaved particularly calmly.

It would be better to say that he had expected that things would develop to this point, but it was a little earlier than expected.

Facing the crowd of guns, Curacao just raised his eyebrows and revealed a sarcastic sneer.

"You got the 'product' that the organization gave you, and I think you've got what you want, Watanabe." She exposed the man's lies without hesitation.

"I will give you one last chance on behalf of the organization. You still have one minute to think about it. Hand over the things, or -"

She crossed her arms and cast a cold glance at the man opposite her with sharp eyes.

"Or after tonight, let the people in power in Ginza change their names."

The restaurant was silent for a second.

Then Watanabe burst into laughter.

His sharp laughter echoed in the wide space, his facial features were ferocious, his face was red, and his chest was shaking with the frequency of laughter.

"There are only two of you—"

He raised his hands to cover his face. He probably felt that Curacao’s statement at the moment was too unrealistic. He was so amused by this “joke” that he screamed like a bellows: “On my territory, you don’t think so. Do you think it’s too presumptuous to say this??”

"We might as well take a clear look at the current situation -" the man's words stopped abruptly.

Because Curaçao had already jumped up from the dining table, rolled past at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye, and landed on his toes, stirring up a cloud of dust.

She took out her hand/gun, grabbed Watanabe by the throat from behind, and put the muzzle of the gun against his head.

"Click" the safety bolt was pulled open.

This scene was as smooth as a wonderful scene that can only be seen in a movie. No one else present could even react in time.

"The current situation?" Curacao raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "What is the current situation?"

Watanabe was shocked and speechless by this rapid reversal of circumstances.

The smile disappeared, along with the sly smugness in his eyes. He stared in surprise, and a drop of cold sweat quickly broke out from his forehead, flowing down the contours of his face.

"Everyone, put down your guns." Watanabe had no choice but to give up and chose to compromise for the time being.

Those people obeyed the instructions and quickly took back their hands/guns.

"Hand over your stuff or die," Curacao said. "You have half a minute."

Life and death were decided by others, and Watanabe did not dare to act rashly. He laughed in apology, his shoulders still shaking a little when his eyes moved to the muzzle of the gun on the side.

"You don't know something, Miss Curacao. It's not that I don't want to hand over those data to you, it's just... our leader is the only one who controls it, and no one else knows how to parse those files. I really..."

Curacao interrupted: "Take me there."

"What?" Watanabe was stunned.

"A computer that stores files." Curacao simply said with horror.

For their mission this time, Curacao actually introduced the opponents they would face and only briefly explained what Imaizumi Noboru needed to do:

1. Always obey her orders and never act rashly.

Second, be ready for battle at any time.

Imaizumi listened to their conversation and finally followed the clues to deduce what happened and why today's "dinner" happened.

The leader of the Yamashita group died the night before yesterday. It seemed that he died of "cardiac arrest." In fact, Watanabe purchased a certain "product" produced by this organization. As expected, it was gin and vodka that morning. Handed to him personally.

So these people who died of cardiac arrest were all killed by things developed by this organization, and their deaths were not accidental.

But what exactly is that “product”?

Some kind of potion? A potion that can make a person's death infinitely closer to cardiac arrest?

Watanabe fed this product purchased at a high price to the leader of the Yamashita-gumi, so as the second-ranked man, he is now the real leader of the Yamashita-gumi. The power covering most of Ginza means that he has control over Japan. It goes without saying how attractive the capital chain of the most prosperous economic district and the commanding heights of this organization is.

But to purchase this product, Watanabe needs to hand over other additional things. Today is the agreed time to hand in this thing, so Curacao came to the door——

But it seemed that Watanabe didn't want to hand over the things.

At this time, Watanabe was leading them to walk in the corridor on the 50th floor. The facilities in the building were extremely gorgeous, and everything smelled like money, which showed that this organization had strong financial resources.

His movements were still cautiously restrained by Curacao, and while walking in front with his hands raised, Curacao's wrist was always holding the gun steadily, holding it against the back of his head.

Now Quan Sheng was walking beside her, listening to Curacao whispering to him.

The woman's generous and sexy lips moved for a moment, and then Imaizumi nodded clearly.

The fiftieth floor is different from the business area below. It is a completely private area, but the area is astonishingly large, and the divided area modules are also particularly complicated. They passed several corners along the way and passed by a place where this area was hung. When looking at the floor plan, Imaizumi couldn't help but pay more attention.

After passing a private leisure area, Watanabe's footsteps finally stopped. What was in front of everyone at this moment was a dark brown wooden office door.

"This is the former chief's office." Watanabe said. As soon as he reached into his pocket, the muzzle of Curaçao's gun leaned threateningly against the back of his head.

Watanabe laughed a few times: "I'll get a key... Miss Curacao, don't be nervous."

He took out the key and slowly opened the door.

Curacao raised his eyes and noticed that in the darkness of the room, there seemed to be a flash of terrifying metallic luster——

She was stunned for a moment, then immediately turned around and shouted to Noboru Imaizumi: "Squat down!!!!"

"Da da da——"

The bullets shot out sparks and streaked through the air in a straight line. Watanabe, who was standing at the front and had already planned it, crouched down and crawled into the door.

Noboru Imaizumi and Curacao reacted promptly. While bending down to lower their center of gravity, they rolled towards the walls on both sides respectively, dodging out of the shooting range of the house.

More people quickly rushed out of the house, and they were even fully armed, holding assault rifles and submachine guns in their hands.

During this battle, Watanabe made it clear that he wanted to kill them.

The gap between the enemy and ourselves is wider than expected. The optimal solution at the moment is naturally to avoid the battle and prioritize ensuring their own safety. After all, their purpose is not to kill Watanabe, but to get the share that Watanabe is unwilling to hand over.

Give them "something".

Following the instructions Curacao had given in his ear a few minutes ago:

"I'm afraid Watanabe won't hand things over to us so easily. The terrain here is complicated. Now you have to write down the path. The former leader's office is in the private area on this floor. Find that office, and then find that radio

Computer, I will contact you later!"

So, the only thing he has to do now is - run!!!

He turned around and looked at the tall woman. Two equally indifferent eyes passed by each other, and then the two moved quickly!

Curacao neatly pulled the trigger forward. With a piercing gunshot, a heavily armed man fell to the ground immediately!

She quickly dodged and rolled in the hail of bullets, and even had the strength to take away the assault rifle of the man on the ground. When she stood up again, she was already holding the long gun, and bullets leaped out from the muzzle of the gun——!!

After a round of shooting, everyone around her fell down. The rest of the people on the periphery wanted to rush to hunt down Imaizumi Noboru, but they were knocked down from a distance by her with a sharp gun!

"Pa." She raised her foot and kicked away the man who was struggling on the ground and holding her ankle. She looked at the crowd collapsed on the ground and smiled coldly.

"Watanabe." She raised her head and looked up at the monitor above her head, "I will regard your behavior as a declaration of war against us. You have lost your value."

She held the muzzle of the gun and faced the red-lit surveillance camera.

"Zi la..."

Watanabe, who was hiding in the house, looked at the surveillance screen that suddenly turned into a snowflake, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva in panic.

He suddenly realized that he really underestimated this woman too much.

——This woman is a devil.

On the other side, Noboru Imaizumi circled the complicated terrain and quickly avoided the people chasing after him. Colt was carefully held in his hand, so there was no need to shoot yet.

Noboru Imaizumi has always believed that he has a strong three-dimensional awareness, and it seems that Curacao also noticed this yesterday.

Because there are large commercial shopping areas, food areas and hotel accommodation areas downstairs, the area on the first floor is surprisingly wide. Even a single area is nearly a thousand square meters. But he only took a few more glances at the floor plan of this area.

I have successfully recorded every detail and corner.

The plane quickly turned into a facade in his mind, and walls were quickly built within his consciousness, just like a tall building rising from the ground, rising layer by layer. He turned into a light spot and was in it, and his perspective was quickly inside from the first person perspective.

shuttle--

'Turn left twenty meters and pass the leisure and entertainment area you just passed at the corner ahead; turn left thirty meters more and go through a pass gate and return to the hall next to the leisure area; then go around the restaurant and head towards the opposite direction when you came from.

Go in this direction...'

He closed his eyes, leaned against the wall and hid in a corner. The situation was tense, time was passing by, and there were still people searching for him around - found him!!

Imaizumi opened his eyes.

That room is large in area, densely surrounded by office facilities, and has a vast conference room next to it, but it is set deep in the room!!

There - is the former leader's office!

He moved quickly, having already confirmed his next route in his mind. Just when he stepped out of the wall, he bumped into someone who was searching for him outside——

There was a gunshot, and blazing sparks erupted from the front of Colt's gun. The 1143 mm large-caliber bullet flew out, pierced the air, and rushed out in a sharp arc.
To be continued...