Chapter 51
[11:35, the first team has no situation. 】

[At 11:37, a team arrived at the observation deck 150 meters away, but failed to find any traces of the enemy. Judging from the surrounding environment, it was only closed for nearly a week.No signs of life have been found in the snake-shaped Deadpool, and he is heading for the drain. 】

[11:40, the second team set off. 】

[11:42, there is no explosive installation residue, and the metal detector shows no results]

[11:45——]

Fujimaru Tachika and Commissioner Yabuki Sakura set off.

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"There are no traces at all. If you want to install explosives that can destroy Tokyo Tara and us buried with us, it is impossible to deal with it so cleanly. Is it really a trap?" Waist enters.

Yabuki Sakura behind her looked up at the towering skeleton with a little worry on her face.

"no, I can not."

Entering the cordon, Fujimaru Tateka took off her disguised thin-frame glasses and stuffed them into her chest pocket.

Today, she is wearing a big red woolen coat with a base layer. Her not tall figure is covered by the thick fabric, which makes her look more fashionable and homely in winter.

Of course, compared to Yabuki Sakura, who was wearing a dark tight battle suit behind her, and only put on a black windbreaker, the style of painting seemed not quite right.

Fujimaru Tachika, who came to chat with an old friend rather than a date, put his hands in the pockets of his coat. His expression was different from the usual laughing and joking, with a deep and serious look on his face.

She raised her head slowly, looking up at the red and white radio tower.

As if in response to her, a dull echo suddenly came from the earphone.

Not an enemy attack, but
pedal!
In the darkness, the iron ladder surrounding Tokyo Tower lit up. Rows of LED running water lights were installed under the iron ladder, and each step emitted a gleaming white light. The moment it was illuminated, it seemed that the road to the sky appeared out of thin air.

The pure white road seems to be inviting visitors to come and meet each other.

Just now it was dark and indifferent, as if mocking the executive department elite who went in early.

As for Fujimaru Lixiang, who had just crossed the cordon, he received such a straightforward reception.

There are many meanings -

I can completely grasp your movements and things like that.

Only the top hybrids are eligible to come to the top of the tower to meet and so on.

But more bluntly-

That is a path to the sky.

As the master, he is the one who stands high in the sky and overlooks the climbers.

"Wow, the super middle school student has too much self-awareness," the girl muttered with a bitter face.

There are too many similar characters to taste, really too many!

Just thinking about it makes me want to have ptsd!

But as agreed, the sky that was already covered with dark clouds began to drizzle.

The rain was not heavy, as if fine silver needles fell from the sky, smashed to pieces when they hit the steel bar, and melted when they touched the side of Fujimaru Tatsuka's face, sliding down the curve.

"Don't let the rain that understands the atmosphere so much"

The girl sighed, rubbing her hands in the trouser pockets of her overcoat, and the hot air blown out turned into mist in the cold rainy day.

"Then, let's go, Miss Sakura."

This time, the girl restrained her emotions and said solemnly, with unprecedented concentration in her eyes.

"Ah."

The same is true for Yabuki Sakura, with a certain kind of determination in her slightly blue pupils.

In this way, the two stepped onto the entrance of Tokyo Tower.

Even that front may be a desperate journey.

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Da da da.

The military shoes collided with the stone brick floor, and the two girls were walking side by side on the first floor of Tokyo Tower.

The decoration style of the first floor is not too different from that of a large shopping mall. The golden lights pretend to be a luxurious and elegant European style, but the site is the mottled floor tiles of the supermarket type. Not yet evacuated, a thin layer of ash floated on the red velvet isolation belt, quietly placed in the center of the first floor.

On the ground, there were only shoe prints left by the executive elites when they came in.

The intuition of being the savior did not sound, as if telling himself that there was indeed no danger at this level.

But the uneasy anticipation still exists, and Fujimaru Tatsuka suppresses the rapid heart rate.

She felt a little inexplicable discomfort, and a sense of tension that she didn't even face the fierce ghosts and dragon kings was spreading, and the dragon blood in her body was clamoring to break through the previous balance.

General Wang, what does it mean to a girl?

The two continued on, but did not take the elevator directly.If someone tricks someone in this closed space, there is really no way to fight back. The two teams that set out in front also chose to climb the iron ladder outside the Tokyo Tower.

"Tokyo Tower's supporting points are marked by Kaguya Hime, and there is no sign of placing explosives. It seems that the guy named Wang Jiang really intends to wait for us to go up."

After Fujimaru Tachika and Yabuki Sakura beside her said this sentence, they walked towards the iron ladder first, stepped on their feet in a pretentious manner to confirm the stability, and then stretched out their hands to invite Yabuki Sakura like a gentleman.

"Ah."

Although it was not necessary, Yabuki Sakura still held the girl's palm, and the two put on their hoods to resist the raindrops outside, and began to crawl.

[At 11:46, Commissioner Yabuki Sakura and Commissioner Fujimaru Tachika arrived at the iron ladder and are expected to arrive at the special observation deck at twelve o'clock. 】

Yabuki Sakura used a headset to communicate with the troops of the first and second teams. Although she has always been Yuan Zhisheng's exclusive secretary, she has also been dispatched to work. She is familiar with the procedures of the executive department and is very efficient.

Soon, both Yuan Zhisheng from the general headquarters and the first and second teams responded, saying that the progress was normal.

The cold and damp wind blows through the corners of their clothes. Both of them are top-notch hybrids. Naturally, they can climb much faster than normal humans. As long as the two of them think about it, this building with a height of several hundred meters is equivalent to a residential building. It is more than 50 floors, and even Ms. Sakura only needs 10 minutes to reach the top.

For Fujimaru Tachika, as long as she thinks about it, it probably won't take a few minutes, and she can go up with a few more jumps.

The two kept climbing, and as soon as they got used to the speed, they would get faster and faster. The feet on the swaying iron ladder didn't even make much noise, and they were all buried in the sound of fine raindrops.

But when the two of them broke through the [-] meters, Yabuki Sakura suddenly frowned.

"It's not right."

Yabuki Sakura's cold tone showed a slight fluctuation at this moment, and she quickly put her hand next to her ear.

[Team [-], regular contact has not been received, whether there is any abnormal situation. 】

Since this mission is completely an away game, regular contact is naturally necessary. In order not to interfere too much with each other, the headsets do not enter the communication channel all the time. Most of the time, the frequency of finger tapping is used as a code to communicate.

The time limit is 5 minutes, and 11:50 is exactly the scheduled time.

But the signal from the first team did not come, and there was no distress signal.
The elites of the executive bureau will not make such a mistake, so the only possibility is——

boom! !

The sound of glass shattering came almost instantly, and countless fragments fell from the sky at high speed, mixed and fell down in the rain, and hit the dense steel bars outside Tokyo Tower to make a shattering sound.

Fujimaru Tachika was not driven to lower her head by human instinct, but looked up.

Where are the raindrops falling, the shards and shards of broken glass, and—

A person who suddenly falls downwards.

 ps: ask for tickets at regular intervals~
  ps2: The starting point seems to be based on follow-up reading as the data standard, so readers, please try not to keep books, please beg, at worst, provide me with data without looking at the content (bushi
  
 
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