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Chapter 870 The three parties have clear goals

Dozens of police cars roared through the streets of Shinjuku.

After receiving the notice from above, Shinjuku Police Chief Nobuyoshi Kadaka decided to lead the team himself.

He specially put on a bulletproof vest and even a tactical helmet.

As the director, he was not afraid of death, but he thought that his death might cause chaos in the police station and failure of the operation, so he had to dress so conservatively.

He wore a Glock pistol on his waist, which he got through his connections.

Although the higher-ups had said a month in advance that they would replace the Metropolitan Police Department's equipment and upgrade its weapons in order to cope with the escalating situation and enemies.

But such a thing is definitely not something that can be done immediately once the document is signed and all employees are replaced.

As long as there are people who urgently need weapons, there will be interests.

The speed of each layer of procedures and approval depends on money and connections.

Even if there are complaints within the Shinjuku Police Station, they cannot urge them to do so simply by talking.

After all, no matter how good the cabinet led by Hu Die is, it is not easy to eliminate the inefficiency and corruption of the Japanese government.

Take the war situation a few days ago as an example. Kadashi Nobuyoshi was very clear that there would be no problems in the short term.

Over time, all kinds of problems and issues will erupt.

Tear up the curtain that covers the upper layer below.

Fortunately, the state of war did not last more than two weeks, which really made a lot of people breathe a sigh of relief.

Nobuyoshi Kadada sat in the passenger seat, his mind wandering for a while, and he couldn't help but worry whether the glass could protect against sniper bullets.

Dare to assassinate the user of a Noble Phantasm.

Even if it was a Noble Phantasm user who was in a sick state.

The thief's courage is frightening.

And according to reports from the scene, the enemy can also use mines or explosives.

This is no ordinary criminal.

"You all protect me later."

Nobuyoshi Kadada gave instructions to the police officer behind him.

They all nodded, holding thick riot shields in their hands.

Placing the blast shield on the back seat of the police car, combined with their body shapes, looks a bit funny, just like stuffing an adult into a stroller.

But the shield in their hands can give them a sense of security, no matter how ugly it looks.

Anyway, image can’t be used to make a living.

Police cars drove into Shinjuku Hospital, and a snow-white wall blocked their way, dividing the entire hospital into two halves.

Patients and their families did not gather here.

Apart from some young people who want to attract traffic, most people still have normal thinking and will not stand under a dangerous wall.

Police cars entered one after another and then parked in all directions.

The rear door opened, and the policeman on the left held up the blast shield with both hands to block the passenger door.

Kadota Nobuyoshi dared to open the door and get out of the car, holding the megaphone and saying, "Ms. Emily, we are here, please rest assured, we will definitely protect your safety!"

The police in other cars got out, and the first thing they did was to disperse the people around and forbid them from taking pictures.

Those people didn't dare to resist.

The main reason is that the nervous policemen have already put their hands on their guns, which is quite similar to the American style. They will empty the magazines if they disagree with something.

The snow-white city walls dissipated like bubbles.

Catalina carried Emily and quickly got into the police car.

Kadashi Nobuyoshi originally wanted to flatter the two of them, but when he saw them move so quickly, his expression became a little stiff.

Then he reacted and quickly got back into the car where the two of them were and shouted outside: "Hurry, go back to the police station first."

He turned to look at the two people behind him and said, "Ms. Emily, don't worry. We in the Shinjuku Police Station are experienced in many battles. We guarantee that no criminals will dare to touch us!"

"Stop, don't say these words again!"

Emily quickly called for a stop.

If you act according to the script in the movie, it's a perfect example.

She was afraid that as soon as she finished speaking, the sound of a police car exploding would be heard.

The blue eyes glanced left and right.

Fortunately, no sound was heard.

It seems that the killer really ran away.

“Leave some people to investigate the hospital’s surveillance and ask the doctors and nurses inside the hospital if anyone has seen the doctor pushing the cart.

On his transfer bed was a blonde woman."

"Hi hi."

Kadada Nobuyoshi nodded quickly, gave orders via the intercom, and asked, "Do you have any other instructions?"

"We also need to ask people in the surrounding shops."

Emily said this, but she felt there was little hope.

The two of them must have disguised themselves, and given the chaos at the time, it was not certain that they would be able to find any useful information.

But you should always look for it with a try-it attitude.

Anyway, there is no need for her to go looking for it in person. There is no need to save time for something that can be done with just a few words.

……

After the two killers escaped from the hospital, the first thing they did was to remove their disguises.

Apart from the desperate killers, professional killers all know how to put on makeup.

With the help of modern technology, makeup is no different from the ancient disguise techniques.

People who are good at makeup can make their faces so perfect that even their own mothers wouldn’t recognize them.

The ordinary-looking man became handsome.

The blonde woman turned into a woman with black hair and a gentle face.

The two of them held hands, like a foreign couple traveling to Tokyo.

Even the language they speak is not Japanese, but Korean.

They did not rush to leave Shinjuku. They strolled around Shinjuku casually and took the train to the minato area.

Take a taxi to The Ritz-Carlton, Tokyo.

The code name for men in the underworld is vulture.

He likes to stay in high-rise hotels.

When a vulture stands on a high floor and looks at the scenery outside, it is easy for him to feel a sense of conquest.

Even though he knew that those floors and buildings did not belong to him, as long as he stood on a high place and looked down, everyone was like a rabbit in the claws of an eagle.

Waiting for him to hunt.

He really enjoyed the feeling. Looking at the hotel gate, he paid the fare and took Black Widow into the hotel.

The lobby of this hotel uses a literary expression, which is to continue the hotel's usual calm style, grand and simple.

To use the vulture's words, that means being behind the times.

In the past, there were not many luxury hotels, so this style was still competitive.

Times have been changing dramatically in recent years, and the number of luxury hotels is increasing.

The lobby and infrastructure of the Ritz-Carlton, Tokyo do not feel as comfortable as they did when it was first built.

Even when walking around at night, the vultures had no idea that this was the environment that should be around a luxury hotel.

It's like being in the red light district.

Contrary to what the world thinks, Vulture is a killer but he doesn't like red-light districts.

He prefers places with order and beautiful environment.

That is why he likes to travel to some cities in the Eastern giant from time to time.

Compared with the global safe cities ranked by British think tanks, the Eastern giant is obviously better.

However, the nature of his job meant that he could only enjoy himself there, but not work.

Vulture took Black Widow into the elevator and all the way up to the fifty-third floor.

He spent a lot of money to book the club's executive suite here.

After all, in his line of work, the main thing is to live for today. If the money he earns is not spent in time, he may die when he receives the next order.

The person is dead but the money is still there. This is not something to be happy about.

The vulture walked through the wide corridor, entered his executive suite, and scanned the living room.

He did not take it lightly and checked every room in detail to check for bombs.

After finishing these, Vulture called the middleman.

"Hey."

"It's Sanlang, did you catch your rabbit?"

"No, he got away. We need to find another opportunity to catch him."

"That's a shame. I'll see when I'm free to catch it for you."

"Ah."

After a brief exchange of code words, he hung up the phone.

Black Widow opened a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet, took out two wine glasses, put them aside, and filled them for him. "If we fail in doing something like this, do you think we will be killed by the other party to silence us?"

"Then I must see if there is still any frost on the avenue I am walking on."

Vulture looked at Black Widow's chest with a smile on his face.

But I dare not drink.

Although the two have been working together for a long time.

But it was just such a long period of time that made him realize how cruel his other partner was.

The Black Widow was absolutely willing to kill her companion for money, and accepted the commission from her employer with tears in her eyes.

"You are really cautious. It's cold, and the frost won't melt away so quickly."

Black Widow shook her head, picked up the wine glass, and took a sip slowly.

The atmosphere on the scene seemed warm, but it was actually full of tension.

She couldn't guarantee that the vulture wouldn't turn against her.

That's how it works in this business.

There are risks in mission success, but there are even greater risks in mission failure.

Not only should you be wary of your partners, but you should also be wary of intermediaries, and finally, even your employer.

Being a killer isn't easy either.

……

Four classes passed in the morning.

The bright sunshine shines outside the club building.

Qingze walked to the window of the Guzheng club, and before he could open his mouth, a lunch box was immediately handed out.

Yanagimachi Natsuka, who was standing at the window, was like a puppy chasing away food, "Senior Qingze, hurry up, don't just stand here like an idiot, grab your lunch box and leave.

What followed was a heart-to-heart talk between us girls.”

To express her intention to drive the guest away, she raised her eyebrows and widened her eyes, but without any authority.

It just makes one want to poke her puffy cheeks down.

Qingze glanced at Hojo Shinoko who was sitting there motionless, and he knew in his heart that at this moment, the other party was most likely in a shy state.

He didn't stay long, took the lunch box and said, "Shinoko, see you after school."

"Ah."

There was a slight reply.

Hojo Shinoko was kneeling there, the blush on her cheeks still not fading.

Qingze left from the window.

Yanagimachi Natsuka turned around and said carelessly, "Don't be nervous, we are the only ones left now.

Hey, let me see your equipment.

Her smile was somewhat obscene.

Hojo Shinoko couldn't help but glance at Yanagimachi Natsuka and asked in confusion: "Natsuka, you're not trying to make fun of me, are you?"

Yanagimachi Natsuka quickly retracted her upward-curling mouth corners and said sternly, "How is that possible? Don't think too much about it. I'll close the curtains."

After she finished speaking, she quickly turned around and drew the curtains to prevent anyone from prying eyes from outside, then walked to the door and locked it, then returned.

Yanagimachi Natsuka knelt with her hands on her knees and said in a very upright posture: "Okay, Corporal Shinoko, now let me see your preparations."

Hojo Shinoko was somewhat accustomed to Yanagimachi Natsuka's funny personality, so she could only open the schoolbag with a blushing face.

It contained knowledge, but not that kind of knowledge.

A box appeared inside the bag.

Hojo Shinoko took it out, opened it, and inside the box were neatly folded clothes.

Both tops and bottoms are available.

Out of trust in Natsuka Yanagimachi, she specially bought a shark skin jacket.

There were also whips, candles, ropes for binding, and a large bottle of oil placed next to it.

There is also a box of thin Okamoto insurance.

Yanagimachi Xiahua pretended to check it and nodded, "Very good, with these equipment, I believe Senior Qingze will be killed by you in Huarong Road."

The blush on Hojo Shinoko's face gradually spread to her ears, and she said in a mosquito-like voice: "Xia Hua, then how do you say we should use it?"

"You've asked the right person."

Yanagimachi Natsuka sat up straight. She had a wealth of theories. She waved her hand and said, "Come closer and I will teach you a few moves."

Hojo Shinoko leaned forward obediently.

Yanagimachi Natsuka immediately began to give her instructions in her ear, telling her when to wear shark skin clothes, when to use oil and whipping, etc.

This knowledge was poured into Hojo Shinoko's mind, and she memorized it deeply, preparing to use it on Senior Aozawa at the hotel after school.

……

It was around three in the afternoon and the sun was shining brightly.

Emily did not continue to stay in the hospital, but stayed at the Shinjuku Police Station.

There are hundreds of armed police officers here to protect her safety.

The higher-ups also specially dispatched an elite team from the Marine Corps.

Some people were holding sniper rifles on high places, and some were patrolling the corridor outside the door.

All the assault rifles in their hands are equipped with armor-piercing bullets.

Emily leaned against the bed, watching the movie commentary playing on the computer in front of her.

The treasure is placed beside.

Catalina's ears moved, and when she heard footsteps outside, she immediately looked up, tensing her muscles under her bulletproof vest, preparing for possible accidents.

"it's me."

A charming voice came from outside, and then the door opened.

The heroic Chiyo Morimoto stood there. She had changed her short skirt into long pants that were easier to move in, and was wearing Frostmourne.

A loose T-shirt on top.

A ferocious smiling face with big eyes was revealed on Gao Gu's chest, completely lacking the gentleness that it should have.

"Emilia, we have found the residence of your assassin. It is at the Ritz-Carlton Hotel in Tokyo. Do you want to go?"

"Of course!"

Emily shouted back.

She was not afraid of any danger. With Chiyo Morimoto protecting her, it would still be very challenging for the enemy to threaten her.

Catalina frowned and said, "Emilia, it's better for us not to take any risks."

"Don't worry, I will personally interrogate those two assassins. How dare they dare to assassinate me?
And who is behind this?"

Emily was not stupid. After a brief moment of anger, she thought calmly for a while and realized that something was fishy.

No matter how powerful the Institute No. 47 is, they wouldn't be so eager to kill her when she hasn't found any clues.

Besides, it's so boring to be here.

Emily wanted to go out for a walk.

(End of this chapter)