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Chapter 300 Tokyo Incident Part 1

"What did you say?" Fu Ming listened to Xu Cheng's words, snapped the lid of his laptop shut, grabbed the glasses on the table, and when he put them on, the frame almost poked his eyes. "How many do we have here? Weapons, how many people can Tokyo send out? You didn't organize a rescue after something like this happened, but came to report to me?" Fu Ming grabbed the ppk on the table and stuck it in the back of his waist. He also specifically asked Xu Cheng for it. Got a clip.

"UNTR's Tokyo branch can only have ten people. Counting me, Jack Davis..." Xu Cheng pulled Fu Ming, "Boss, Jack has already rushed over. I'll stay here to be responsible for your safety." , you should believe in Mo Bing and Huan Huan."

"How can I sit here properly when everyone is in trouble?" Fu Ming glared at Xu Cheng and opened the door. "Go down and drive, your driving skills are better than mine." Fu Ming suddenly stopped and said, "Someone is injured. ?"

"I received a call for help from Miss Heike Indias two minutes ago. He was injured and bleeding heavily. It seems to be serious. The local police are already outside, but they have no intention of intervening yet." t, Xu Cheng's face became ugly. Even for t, he should rush to the scene immediately. But Fu Ming's personal safety must be his responsibility.

Fu Ming insisted on going to the scene of the incident, but Xu Cheng did not bother to stop him. He wanted to see T and rescue her, which was also an important reason why Xu Cheng did not do much to stop Fu Ming's actions.[

"The Japanese want to watch a show..." Fu Ming said through gritted teeth. His purpose this time was to ensure that New Korea and Japan coexist peacefully and that there would be no more East Pacific War. However, although the Japanese government was very polite to him, it did not do anything. He had a good impression. It suddenly occurred to him that the more unfamiliar the Japanese are to others, the more polite they are. They seem familiar just by looking at them, but if something goes wrong, they still won't care.

Just as Fu Ming said, a few members of the Cabinet Intelligence Office a block away from the cafe turned around and got into a 138 Kanshu online store. The boss and customers in the online store had already fled when they heard the gunshots. Several grown men revealed that The scene outside looking through the glass makes others feel very strange.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's really a fight. The Americans are more anxious than we thought. We originally thought they would wait until K left Tokyo before taking action." The man looked at the hot scene outside with a smile. This was a real gun battle. It’s a blockbuster, but the person hit by the quilt will bleed. “The Cabinet Intelligence Office only conducts observations to confirm that civilians are not harmed, and informs the top responsible person at the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department to ask them to evacuate civilians as much as possible, and the local police Just be responsible for guarding the outside. As for the cafe, they can blow it up to the sky if they want. When the matter is over, we can go in and finish it off."

"But... section chief, the higher ups are to blame..." An agent held his cell phone and hesitated to press the keyboard.

"It doesn't matter, I'll take care of it if something happens!"

Diagonally across from this group of Japanese Cabinet Intelligence Office members, a group of American agents were also looking at the scene in the cafe diagonally across the street. They didn't know which group they were until they received a wireline notification. The men launched an attack on untr.

They didn't know this information before Ida Jones ordered the operation. They belonged to the intelligence office in Japan, which was a little different from the headquarters. This time they came out, it was just a routine matter. Fu Ming arrived in Tokyo. People from the Cabinet Intelligence Office need to follow up, and they also need to help.

Who knew that he would encounter special operations from the headquarters and the Far East Regional Intelligence Office?

An agent leaned against the corner and lit a cigarette, completely ignoring Tokyo's regulations that do not allow smoking in public places. "Let's go to the theater and watch the theater. We are not needed here." He pinched the two cigarettes in the cigarette behind his back. M9 pistol, still sighed. "We have no firepower output, and the Japanese don't seem to want to take action."

Mo Bing and Huanhuan, who are now in the cafe, have already used up all the bullets in their pistols, and Ada Jones and Rambalal are also out of bullets. After all, they only have light equipment and don't even have protective clothing. They He drew out his dagger.

"I didn't expect that we would have to do these things ourselves!" Lamba looked at the sharp dagger. He had not used it for a long time, but it had been well maintained. The weapon is the life of a soldier on the battlefield.

"There is no way. This operation was decided on a temporary basis. If it continues to be delayed, we don't know when that group of people will be willing to fly over from the United States. The local trash can't be used, so we can only do it ourselves. "Ada used her thumbprint to touch the sharp blade horizontally. "What, are you scared?"

"One for each!" Lamba stopped talking, flipped his wrist, held the military dagger in his palm, and ran out.

"Idiot! The sniper rifle hasn't stopped firing yet!" Ada became anxious as soon as she saw it, and shouted into the microphone. "The sniper has stopped firing. Reserve personnel come up quickly. It's best to catch someone alive."

"They are coming!" Huan Hua pressed the wound on T's right arm, but blood still protruded from the pieces of clothing and between his fingers, and the amount of bleeding was extremely large and could not be stopped. T's consciousness became increasingly blurred. He can only respond to other people's words by blinking or shaking his head.

"Miss Heike Indias, take care of her!" Huan Hua pulled Coco over. "Hold here, don't let go!" As he said that, he moved the strip of cloth on T's arm closer to the heart. Pull it up a little, and then tie it into a knot tightly.

Coco nodded, "Hold on, K will be back to save us soon!" She took T from Huan Huan's hand and pressed the bleeding point with all her strength.

The pain did not wake her up, and her consciousness became even more blurred.

"The sniper fire cover seems to have stopped. They want to do it themselves. It must be Ada Jones. I really can't bear to kill her. Leave that man to me!" Mo Bing looked at the man who was rushing towards him. Rambalal also rushed out.[

Huan Huan looked around and saw that there was no one who could take advantage of him. He could only deal with Ada Jones with his bare hands.

Although Ada is young and a woman, that is her capital. Women can do many things that men cannot do. However, as a professional killer, Hallucination will not consider these things. It seems that the beautiful woman opposite with a knife in her hand can only be described in two words - enemy!

The first meeting between Mo Bing and Lamba surprised Mo Bing. Lamba just followed his momentum and stretched out his hand to give Mo Bing a hand. Mo Bing couldn't stop and bumped straight into the table. The original quilt The smashed wooden table suddenly fell apart when Mo Bing hit it. However, when Mo Bing turned around to avoid the knife, he found that Lamba's attention was not on him. Instead, he was holding a sharp knife, straight Rushed towards Coco and T!

"Damn it, is the target really Miss Heike Indias?" Mo Bing quickly got up from the ground. Because he was smaller and more flexible, he could move faster than Lamba. He pushed himself desperately He ran as fast as he could, then stepped on the scattered chairs and tables on the ground and jumped into the air. His two arms locked Lamba's neck from behind, and the impact from the high altitude knocked Lamba down to the ground.

"Your opponent is me!" Mo Bing still maintained this action. Lamba's neck was locked, and he couldn't breathe. Within a few seconds, his face turned red.

"Lou Suo!" How could Lamba be trapped by such a move? When he was in the U.S. Marine Corps, he won the free fighting championship of the entire army three times in a row. Although Lamba could not look back, he Still knowing the exact location of Mo Bing's head, he stabbed Mo Bing in the eye with his backhand dagger.

Mo Bing's reaction was not unpleasant, but even with such a quick response, the blade still grazed his cheek, and a bloody gash suddenly appeared on his face. He jumped up from the ground, feeling a numbness and numbness on his face. It stings, and then warm liquid trickles down from the cheek under the eyes.

Mo Bing touched a handful of blood, then licked it in his mouth, looking at Lamba ferociously.

"You are an interesting enemy." Lamba threw away the dagger in his hand. "A fair duel, man to man, come on."

On the other hand, Huan Huan and Ada are not so civilized. Huan Huan uses almost everything at hand to fight against Ada. The killer is unscrupulous and does not need any fairness. Huan Huan He was kicked to the ground by Ada. Before Ada's blade could reach him, he picked up a chair and blocked it in front of him.

The dagger was extremely sharp, and Ada's strength was not small. The tip of the dagger suddenly penetrated into the wood of the chair, and the tip of the knife came out from the other end of the wood, but Ada tried to pull it out, but failed. It can't be pulled out! The dagger has barbs.

Huan Huan felt happy. Ada hadn't let go yet. He pulled the chair back, and Ada was dragged to his side. Huan Huan gritted his teeth. The wound scratched by the dagger on his left arm began to hurt due to excessive force. There was a lot of bleeding, and he endured the severe pain and directly hit Ada's head with his forehead.

Hearing a bang, Huan Huan's forehead actually started to bleed, while Ada lay straight on the ground, losing consciousness.

"It's so unbearable!" Huan Huan spat. He originally wanted to help Mo Bing immediately, but as soon as Ada fell down, gunshots rang outside the door. The original backup personnel passed through the blockade of the Tokyo police. line and arrived near the coffee shop. They were not blocked by the police.

In the hands of this group of people, there was an MK18 carbine. A string of weapons flew past Huan Huan, and he hurriedly hid behind the bar of the coffee shop.

At the same time, three cars belonging to Jack and Untr's Tokyo resident members roared towards them. Although the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department's police car was blocking it outside, they ignored the roadblock and rushed straight over, disturbing the people next to them. The Tokyo police pulled out their pistols and shot at the car.

Jack ignored them and just drove the vehicle to the entrance of the coffee shop. As soon as he opened the door, he saw the oncoming people who were also at the door.

"Damn, it's still too late!"


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