I teach judo in Tokyo

Chapter 289 Hunting
Yae Meixuan was forcefully dragged into the bathroom by Yumi Mifune with a look of helplessness.

Wait until the bathroom door is closed.

Dan Lin, who was carefully standing at the corner of the stairs to eavesdrop, quickly ran back to the room to find Dan Ying.

Dan Ying immediately sat up straight: "How's it going? What did the teacher do when he came back so late?"

"Sister!" Dan Lin whispered excitedly, "I heard Sister Mei Xuan talking to Shifan just now."

She continued: "Yumi was kidnapped tonight! She was just rescued by Shihan."

"Ah?" A slight worry appeared on Danying's cold face: "Is Yumi not hurt?"

"Probably not. I heard her voice was very angry, and she even took a shower with Sister Mei Xuan." Dan Lin smiled.

Then she immediately added: "This is not the point. I heard the name of the organization from Sister Mei Xuan's words! She also suspected that the organization did it!"

Danying was stunned for a moment: "Sister Mei Xuan, do you think our organization did it?"

Therefore, there is a man in black with a gun on guard at the top of the tower. At this moment, he is standing on the edge of the fence and looking down carefully.

He parked his motorcycle and checked his equipment.

Then he came to a factory with a tall tower.

"So that's it" Danying murmured to herself.

In order to ensure that he would not identify the wrong person, Zongsuke read the person's information and confirmed that he was a member of the Black Crow Organization.

Accordingly, we should be able to fight side by side generously in the future, right?
The two sisters discussed it and officially decided to switch sides.

Well equipped and no issues.

Dan Lin nodded heavily, with an expression as if he was relieved: "That's right, Shifan and Sister Mei Xuan seem to have had a feud with the organization for a long time."

Zongsuke put on a hood, a black sweatshirt and trousers, making his figure hidden in the night and difficult to detect.

With inhuman skills, he climbed to the top of the tower silently like a ninja.

Obviously, as long as it has the same shape as the playing cards, the "Flying Card Technique" given by the system can be used smoothly.

When Atobe Normal comes back, they will confess to Normal and Sister Mei Xuan.

Under the sweatshirt, there is a three-piece trophy set made of Oliha steel, chain mail, gauntlets for both hands, and a long sheathed sword on the waist.

In this case, we can openly remind the teachers of the purpose of the organization.

Then the two sisters looked at each other and showed a smile that was no longer entangled.

As well as several special playing cards specially ordered during this time - made of thin and sharp alloy.

A factory located outside Tokyo.

The enemy obviously had the same idea as him.

On the other side, Sosuke Atobe set off again and quickly arrived near the target location on his motorcycle.

Gofang Motoko arranged for skilled craftsmen to make them for him. Each deck of cards cost a lot of money, and he even painted the cards with oil paint on the metal.

So, he walked up gently and broke his opponent's neck from behind.

Then he held the limp body with his hands and gently lowered it to the ground.

Taking the opponent's place, Sousuke stood on the tower and silently activated his newly acquired skill - Eagle Sense.

The next second, in his field of vision, many red humanoid outlines appeared sporadically in the originally dark factory area.

These outlines are basically distributed around an abandoned factory building in this factory area. Basically, there are groups of three to four people. From the side that Sousuke can see, he can count seven or eight groups of people.

As for how many people were inside the factory and behind the factory, we couldn't see it.

He silently noted the hiding places of those enemies.

Then quietly left the tower.

Inside the factory, the tall Mutba sat on a chair indifferently.

He raised his watch and checked the time, and said to himself vigilantly: "It's been more than an hour. According to the location of that kid's dojo, it shouldn't take that long to get here. Are you going to call the police?"

He took out his cell phone and called Rum.

The call was quickly answered.

"Hey, what's going on over there?" Muteba asked with a frown.

These people in the Japanese branch are really unreliable, and I will no longer accept cooperation missions with them in the future. No one spoke on the other side of the phone, but the sound of a knife cutting through flesh could be heard intermittently.

Muteba was silent for a moment: "Are you Sosuke Atobe?"

Still no answer from the other party.

He immediately hung up the phone and called a man in black beside him: "Contact all members and ask them to report their points."

"Yes!" The man in black immediately picked up the walkie-talkie, "All personnel, report the situation in order! Team No. 1 is normal!"

They had originally set the rule to report status every five minutes, but now they just inserted it in advance.

"Team No. 2, normal."

"Team 3, normal."

"No. 4."

"No. 5."

The teams at the four corners of the factory quickly responded.

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However, dozens of seconds passed, and all the teams outside the factory remained silent.

The face of the man in black standing next to Muteba changed drastically, and he repeated his request to report the points.

After finding that there was still no answer, he immediately looked at Muteba who was sitting quietly: "Your Excellency Muteba, all the teams outside the factory have lost contact!"

While reporting, his face looked a little gloomy.

You know, only three minutes have passed since the last collective registration!
Who on earth could kill all of them in such a short period of time?

The most important thing is - even though they were being killed continuously, they didn't notice each other at all?
Although they are not so-called supernormal beings, they are also combatants carefully trained by the Black Crow Organization.

Each of them was close to the level of an elite agent, and now they were harvested so quietly.

Muteba nodded, calmly stood up and began to move his body.

"The opponent has arrived. It seems that he is indeed at the same level as me."

His expression was natural.

As the highest-level supernormal among the peerless, he naturally knows all about his "similar" abilities.

For example, he himself once suppressed a heavily armed rebel army in a war-torn area with his bare hands.

Seeing that Muteba was ready to fight, several men in black around him immediately raised their guns and pointed them at the outside. The leader among them picked up the walkie-talkie again.

"Team No. 1 is normal, all surviving personnel are on alert, and the situation will be reported every twenty seconds!"

"Team No. 2 is normal!"

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"Team No. 5 is normal!"

This time, two teams lost their voice again!

Even though they were in the same factory and not far apart, they didn't even hear any gunfire or movement.

The enemy has invaded the factory!

"Ah!" A scream suddenly came.

Then there were two gunshots.

Then it fell silent again.

The man in black next to Muteba immediately turned his head and looked over there: "This is the position guarded by team No. 5!"

Apparently, Team 5 has also been wiped out.

This time, although they were already concentrating, they were able to make a sound this time, and someone even fired two shots.

But there is still no way to escape the fate of death.

(End of this chapter)