Chapter 48 Soldiers and Villains Just when Yi Chen was vomiting blood and running away in the wilderness in anger, Stromgen and the others took a flight and arrived in Tokyo, Japan.
Holding a forged passport in his hand, to be honest, Strogen still felt a little guilty.
During previous missions, he always sneaked in secretly and retreated immediately after the assault.
How could he have experienced such a grand entry through customs?
In comparison, the way of retreat afterwards was more accustomed to these soldiers: through certain smuggling and smuggling channels, passing through South Korea, re-obtaining legal passports and stay documents, and then joining a tour group to return directly to Europe.
In order to avoid others' attention, Strogen and the others came in three batches, taking three flights of different airlines.
Taking out his canvas bag from the overhead luggage compartment, Strogen and his fifteen subordinates filed off the plane.
The two flight attendants looked at the two handsome young men with smiles.
The genius knew that something happened between them.
Something.
Strogen looked around, called a few taxis according to the address Yi Chen gave them, and rushed to a small secret warehouse in Shibuya, Tokyo, where he met the Japanese there.
The Japanese prepared two minivans for them, a detailed map of Tokyo, a gs locator and other items.
The leader who received Stromgen said with a smile: "This is a gift from our boss.
It's a gift.
It's my first time in Japan."
Welcome, haha, have fun.
This is your stuff."
Stromgen calmly counted all the items, asked his subordinates to leave here as soon as possible, and then turned around and said: "Your English is really bad...
Maybe because I am not British, so I can barely do it.
I understand what you mean.
I really hope you don’t go to England in this life, otherwise the conservative British will be ruined by you and throw you into the North Sea.”
A few Japanese people smiled awkwardly, and Stromgen threw a wad of banknotes to them: "Anyway, your service is good.
I appreciate your Japanese people's hard work and willingness to work."
Stromgen also said The words are hidden in my heart: "Of course, you trash, as long as you can make money, you can transport arms into your own country."
Yi Chen gasped and drank a cup of strong tea, shook his head and said: "I finally understand why the Mountain of Light has never been taken away.
That Arthur's strength is very terrifying... although it is not his real one.
Strength, but even now, I may not be able to escape from him intact."
Feili carefully observed his exposed upper body, and didn't feel relieved until she was sure that Yi Chen didn't have any external injuries.
Jester excitedly took out the 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 enter the state of great chaos, then maybe I can confront him head-on. , now, we have no chance of winning."
Phil and Gore looked at each other and asked hesitantly: "Boss, what should we do?
We promised Baijiade and the others, we must get the Mountain of Light."
Yi Chen laughed ferociously: "Damn, I know what he looks like...
Phil, let's find out who this dear Lord Arthur is...
He should have a very good one among the British aristocracy.
Status.
Ask our Mr.
David, he may know something.
The source of his power is the sword.
I can feel that he is controlled by the sword, not his own.
His strength is negligible, and a single sniper bullet can kill him."
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 not only have to deal with one Arthur."
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Yi Chen was stunned and thought for a long time: "That's right, we can't take risks.
We don't know how much hidden power the British royal family has.
Well, in any case, killing him with a high-level sniper is a good choice.
Phil, You find someone to go to Venice, and we entrust a task to three or five high-level killers, and assign them to use sniper rifles to find out Arthur’s background.”
Strogen gathered three groups of fifty subordinates, distributed weapons to each of them, and prepared for action.
Unable to stay in Tokyo for long, the client provided details of the Yamaguchi-gumi's base in Tokyo.
It seemed that they were very familiar with the Yamaguchi-gumi's situation.
The best case scenario is to kill Yamaguchi within three days and then leave Japan immediately according to the arranged route.
Because Yamaguchi also has a public identity as a member of a certain committee, if he dies, Japan's black and white will definitely stir up trouble.
Once land and sea transportation is blocked, no one will be able to leave.
Strogen looked at the sky and thought carefully: "It can be done tonight, let's solve it as soon as possible."
He turned around and asked: "Brothers, how is your physical condition?"
A soldier stretched his arms slightly and nodded coolly: "No problem, Lieutenant Colonel, everything is OK.
I think we can start discussing the offensive route."
Stromgen smiled with satisfaction: "That's good, I don't think you bastards can't stand it after just one flight...
After all, the boss booked business class for us, and he almost chartered a special plane to come over, but Don't be embarrassed.
Well, come on, let's practice now.
"According to Stromgen's habit, the residence of the Yamaguchi group's boss, Yamaguchi Mu, is only designated as a C-level target, which is actually not very difficult to deal with.
There is nothing to worry about.
Maybe the amount entrusted is a bit outrageous, but considering what the entruster himself said, Yamaguchi cannot be dealt with because of certain oaths, then Strogen can only say: "These strange orientals, they should be washed properly."
Why give us so much money for nothing?”
Under normal circumstances, fifty-one special forces can easily kill three to five times the number of ordinary soldiers in a surprise attack.
It is impossible for Yamaguchi to bring hundreds of bodyguards with him.
Everyone involved in the plan feels that , dispatching fifty-one people was really the result of Yi Chen being too cautious.
Looking at the architectural drawings that he had memorized in his mind, Strogen said helplessly: "Okay, let's discuss tactics again.
Well, this is the first time.
Damn it, it's just a group of ordinary gangsters.
Why bother?"
As a proud German elite, he really had no reason to take the Yamaguchi-gumi seriously. night
Chekov finally had some conscience, and loosened the bandage around the weirdo's neck a little, and asked him casually: "Do you need to go to the toilet?
Well, I hope you can still walk, but I watch ancient Japanese movies.
Inside, the ninjas are very capable of not going to the toilet for five or six days.
Look, there are meat pies, sashimi, and pure water on the table.
I go out.
Get two fresh faces to come over."
The weirdo couldn't help but scolded him in a low voice: "Idiot, you brought so many women here, and one of them exposed it, and you don't even know how he died.
Baga, you..."
Chekov punched him in the stomach, and then retracted his fist while sucking in the cold air, and tried his best to make a vicious expression: "Fuck, Japanese monkey, I don't want you to teach me a lesson, understand, I gave it to those girls.
A lot of money, a lot of money. .
Chekov showed a weird smile: "Besides, they took hallucinogens and smoked marijuana so much that they are probably delirious now...
Hey, what are you afraid of?
Just be good and treat me as a master.
I saved them."
Don't worry, dog, I rarely have good intentions, but as long as I, Mr.
Chekov, show mercy, your life will be guaranteed. " Chekov lit a joint of marijuana and stuffed it into the weirdo's mouth.
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The weirdo took a few puffs unconsciously, and the wound seemed to be less painful in a daze.
Chekov whispered: "Mom, remember what you said, you will give me a lot of money...
Now I will smoke enough marijuana for you.
If you don't give me money afterwards, it will be just retribution."
"Yeah."
Chekov never thought that if this ninja gave him money and turned into a drug addict, wouldn't he be too vicious?
But from our perspective, justice and morality These words had no connection with his head.
Wearing beach pants that haven't been washed for more than a month, a short shirt, and a pair of red and green slippers hanging underneath, with a large roll of money in his arms, he touched the butt of a passing waiter. , giggling and walking towards the elevator.
What he was most proud of was that under the introduction of the male waiter, all the female waitresses on this floor had slept with him, which was indeed an incredible and glorious achievement.
Chekov held the taxi driver and talked for a long time.
Only then did the old man understand that he was going to find a woman on Shibuya Street.
The old man was so angry that he drove away in the car.
Immediately, two taxis drove over diligently.
Chekov To the taxi leaving He gestured with his middle finger, cursed fiercely, sat in front of a car proudly, and said to the driver with a smile: "I'm here to play with Japanese girls, isn't it to help you revitalize the economy?
Why is that old man so disrespectful?"
polite" The middle-aged driver nodded and bowed and said: "Today's elderly people are too closed-minded and too conservative...
I often go to Shibuya to find girls.
Sir, do you need me to introduce you to some better places?
There are high-end products, of course, and so are the prices.”
Chekov's lower body propped up the tent again, and he stammered: "Of course, high-end goods, of course I want to go, hurry up... drive quickly...
God, Japan is indeed paradise.
I love you, Japan .”
Strogen dialed a number in downtown Tokyo: "Hey, is he there?"
"Here, banquet...
I hope you will use heavy firepower to directly cover...
The tea pavilion in the back garden, the brown mark on the map.
It is 127 meters and 35 centimeters away from the outer wall."
The phone hung up.
Strongen fiddled with the bolt of the assault rifle in his hand, waved his hand and said: "Brothers, work is done...
It's good to have a traitor, it's really good."
Two soldiers held a 40mm caliber mortar in their hands, stroking it gently.
Strogen repeated the data reported by the man and asked again: "Are you sure that one shot will hit?"
The two soldiers nodded, confidently.
A container truck, with four cars at the front and rear, quickly rushed out of the door of the apartment where Strogen and the others were staying.
The entire apartment building was empty except for Strungen and the other fifty-one people.
It can be seen that this enemy of the Yamaguchi-gumi is very powerful, everything is taken care of very carefully, and there is nothing to fault.
In the tea pavilion, Yamaguchi was holding a glass of wine and smiling while enjoying the kabuki dances by the pond.
Five old men with different shapes and looks were sitting next to him, including the dragon from last time.
There were three other old men sitting side by side with Yamaguchi Mu.
They seemed to be the other three bosses of the four Fenglinhuoshan families.
Yamaguchi put down his wine glass, clapped softly and praised: "Wonderful dancing, young girls always make people happy...
We are all old, if we don't take advantage of the few days left to live, we can do it well If something goes wrong, our lives will be wasted.”
Long Shang said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, Yamaguchi, well, what you said last time was to go to Europe.
I am very interested in tearing the body of that Pope, huh, I really want to play with them." . . .
Don’t worry, our Jin clan will definitely support you.”
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He laughed loudly and drank the wine in one gulp.
The leaders of the other four tribes looked at each other in confusion.
They didn't know what happened to this guy Long Shang, who suddenly ignored the Five Elements Alliance and openly supported Lin's proposal. . .
The old man with rough spots on his face and hands that looked like tree bark blinked his light green eyes twice and said directly: "Yamaguchi-kun, Ryuugami-kun have supported you, have you given him anything?"
What a benefit” Long Shang's expression changed, and he quickly argued: "Who said that I have no benefit at all?
No, no."
The more he explained, the more suspicious the other four families became, and their faces became a little ugly.
The old man with a feminine figure and a sharp voice glanced at the four bosses of Feng Linhuoshan, swayed his body and said: "Well, according to the rules, since everyone in our alliance has agreed, I have nothing to say.
If We must vote now You must obey the order...
Huh, but it is absolutely not allowed for us Shui people to be sent to death."
He knew that since Long Shang had been bribed, there was no use in retorting, so he had to do his best.
Reduce the contribution of your family.
Yamaguchi glanced at the clan leader of Shuishui and said coldly: "Don't worry, this matter is also good for our Japanese Empire.
It is not that we, Fenglin Huoshan and our Yamaguchi group of Lin, deliberately use your power to go Fighting for the European territory...
Think about it, if we can occupy the European market with cheap cars and control the big families in Europe, then we will almost dominate Europe."
The old man, who was shrouded in a layer of hazy clouds and smoke, raised his glass: "What about the people of the Holy See and the Dark Council?
They won't watch us invade Europe.
Be careful if they join forces, then we will be finished soon...
Before the Wise Restoration. , Huh, those Western Christians have almost destroyed all our sects.
Everyone still remembers that the dark group has not actually taken action yet. " Yamaguchi looked at him a little angrily: "Kumoda-kun, why do you say that you are laughing at the disastrous defeat of my Yamaguchi group?
I just sent four third-level ninjas to follow Kazuo, and our Lin's strength was not fully demonstrated. . .
What about the Dark Council?
Weren't we being attacked by the Dunjia Sect and the Five Elements Sect at that time?
If some people's ancestors hadn't stolen other people's classics, we might have been almost exterminated by the Western Holy See because of the loss of power at that time. "?"
The wind in Fenglin Volcano stood up: "Don't make any noise...Don't pursue those things that happened hundreds of years ago.
Now that our power has become greatly stronger, it's time to do something.
I support Yamaguchi's plan.
With the Yamaguchi-gumi as cover, our main force is advancing into Europe.
Don’t be afraid of the Dunjia Sect.
Their enthusiasm in hunting us down is not as high as it was hundreds of years ago.
If we all go to Europe, what can they do?”
Feng's body suddenly made a wonderful ringtone.
He frowned and took out a small mobile phone from his sleeve, strode outside the tea pavilion, and walked farther and farther.
Everyone heard him scolding people. : "Baga, you bastard who can't do such a small thing well..."
Just after he walked about thirty meters, there was a muffled sound from outside the wall behind him, followed by a subtle sound of breaking through the air from above.
The dragon of the Jin clan watched eagerly as the big guys fled quickly.
The young man next to Yamaguchi pointed his hand, and the black sword light shot into the air.
Longshang thought for a moment, then followed the sword light through the air and shouted: "Baga, who dares to sneak attack us?"
Yamaguchi cursed fiercely: "Ryu Shang-kun, you idiot, bastard..."
A ball of fire flashed, and the black sword light shot back.
The young man seemed to be weightless and clung to it, flying towards the place where the muffled sound came from outside the wall.
Yamaguchi ordered in a low voice: "Don't let ordinary people discover it."
Long Shang spat out a mouthful of blood in the air and fell to the ground like a dead pig.
His body was densely covered with tiny steel balls.
His whole body flashed with silver light and he roared: "The steel balls are poisonous, save me." ” The boss of the four families of Mu, Water, Fire, and Earth quickly rushed forward and hit Long Shang with four palms.
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The steel balls were knocked out of the body.
The boss of Mu shouted: "Yamaguchi, call an ambulance quickly.
It's coated with corrosive poison." , our inner strength and mana have no effect."
As soon as the young man reached the wall, several directional high-explosion bombs sent a five- to six-meter-wide section of the wall into the air.
The young man was caught off guard and was blown away more than ten meters, including his sword and his body.
He was left in embarrassment.
The ground rolled endlessly.
Yamaguchi was stunned for a moment.
A group of guys wearing special combat uniforms and holding high-power assault rifles bent over and rushed in with fast steps.
A dozen servants near the tea pavilion rushed forward, and immediately there were several large transparent holes on their foreheads.
Strogen saw Yamaguchi Mu at the first sight.
He raised the muzzle of his gun slightly and fired a grenade.
The young man rolled on the ground a few times and roared.
The black light on his body flashed continuously, and his body moved with the sword.
The gun shot up with a dazzling light.
The stray bullet did not explode, but was cut into hundreds of pieces in the air and fell down.
Strogen was stunned for a moment and immediately gave the order: "Concentrate your firepower and kill that guy."
The thirteen soldiers behind him immediately turned their guns and pointed them at the young man.
The large-caliber armor-piercing bullets were swept out densely.
The young man was shaking all over.
He concentrated on wielding the sword, but once the sword light and the bullet came into contact, his body was shaken.
I was greatly shocked.
The power of these modern weapons cannot be overstated.
From the other two directions, two other combat teams also blew open the wall and rushed in.
Rifle grenade bullets flew and the entire back garden suddenly turned into a sea of flames.
Yamaguchi frowned and cursed in a low voice: "Baga, idiot, can these people kill me?"
He ignored the young man struggling in the rain of bullets and strode towards the large buildings in the garden.
He wanted to go, but he was very sensitive and kept a proper distance from the other big guys.
With all his magic power raised, he naturally had no time to call an ambulance.
Like ghosts, hundreds of people in ninja costumes suddenly appeared in the yard.
At the same time, twisted figures appeared from tree trunks, from the soil, from underwater, and even directly from the air.
Red, white, black, blue, and cyan brilliance flashed slightly on their bodies.
The German soldiers watched this horrific scene in silence.
Where did they break into a Hollywood stunt factory?
Why did it look like this?
Why was there any movement behind them?
Swords flashed everywhere, and these German special forces soldiers were beheaded for no apparent reason. . .
The young man roared, and a mouthful of blood spurted on the sword.
A strange red light mist surged from the black sword body, as if he had taken a stimulant.
The sword stabbed out with a roar, and Stromgen roared wildly.
With a cry: "Retreat, retreat..." he turned over and dodged the sword edge, while the thirteen special forces behind him were stunned and almost died from being stabbed through the heart at the same time.
Stromgen did not look back, and there was no point in looking back.
All the team members were dead, and he had to run.
Even if running away was their biggest taboo and the biggest shame, he had to run away. . .
He must tell Kane and Yi Chen: "We were all wrong.
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They are not gangsters, they are a group of monsters...
They have power that ordinary people can't imagine...
God, there really are demons in the world."
Strogen was not far from the gap in the wall, so he stepped forward with his long legs and stepped through the wall in two steps.
The black sword light flashed twice like a dragon, and then suddenly retracted.
However, as the sword light flashed, Strogen's back heart had already been cut with two feet long and an inch deep, and a fountain of blood flowed out.
The butt seeped out.
The young man watched angrily as Strogen rushed into a car, started the car 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 Strogen and killed him. . .
The shame, indeed the shame, was first shocked by the bomb, and then struggled hard in the rain of bullets.
If he hadn't used a mouthful of essence to meet the needs of the demon sword and let it exert its true power, he would have lost all face.
The people in the Five Elements Alliance will definitely laugh at themselves.
Strogen drove his car on a rampage like a madman, and two traffic policemen who wanted to intercept him were knocked away without mercy.
His heart seemed to be on fire: "Oh God, fifty brothers, in less than 0.3 seconds, they were all finished...
God, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, I should have been more careful." , be more cautious, I should rather use gas bombs...
Oh God, please, please, let me go back, I want to tell the colonel that we can't use ordinary methods. .
God, give me some more time.”
Stromgen's back muscles were twitching crazily, and the tight wound slowed down the blood loss, but at first too much blood was lost, and his eyes began to blur.
The commotion behind was getting worse and worse.
Some people had already started to call the police, saying that a drunk man drove on the street and asked the Metropolitan Police Department to send someone to deal with it as soon as possible. . .
Suddenly, Stromgen's car plunged into an alley and almost hit three men and women.
Stromgen managed to turn the steering wheel, and the car hit the wall of the alley and stalled. . .
Chekov was so frightened that he almost peed.
He was stunned for a long time.
He threw away the two girls beside him and slowly and cautiously approached the black Audi car without a license plate.
He was surprised to find the combat uniform on Strogen's body.
So damn familiar. . .
Chekov thought for a long time: "Damn it, isn't this the standard clothing that Kane's bastards wear when they perform missions?
Kane came to Tokyo and died?
Thank God, this evil spirit also has today..."
These battles The clothes are all designed by Kane and his team, and then made by reliable tailors.
The entire format is unique in the world.
Chekov touched Stromgen's nose, and his hand shook slightly.
He turned around and easily pulled out Stromgen's gun.
The two were almost killed, and the frightened girl was stunned.
Looking at Chekov blankly, Chekov killed them one by one without any ceremony.
He muttered: "God, have I offended you?
I just greet you occasionally.
Damn it, I must have been too wicked in my previous life.
I just saved a Japanese monkey and I want to save a German bear...
Damn it." , Kane, why are your men so embarrassed?"
After finally helping Strogen out, Chekov almost fell down.
He depressedly took out the spray from the hidden pocket on Strogen's chest and sprayed it on Strogen's back a few times.
Strongly bonded biologics stop the flow of blood.
Having been around Kane and the others for a long time, Chekov knew a little bit about their habits.
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There were certain rules for where to put emergency medicines, which happened to save Stromgen's life. . .
Chekov secretly cried out: "How do I get him back to the hotel?
God, please, let me increase my strength...
This man is too heavy, it seems I have never seen him before...
Why am I Why am I asking for trouble to go back to the hotel?
I don’t have the strength to carry another girl upstairs.”
With endless complaints and nervous thoughts, Chekov hurriedly started the car and drove cautiously towards the hotel. . .
He murmured to himself: "God, bless money is omnipotent.
I need the help of that waiter...
Please give Satan the power to make the magic of money stronger...
I hope the waiter can do it for me."
Money sells everything
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