Standalone Tokyo

Chapter 103 Operation Seoul ()

When the convoy passed the intersection, except for Huang Mao, the more than twenty pedestrians standing on both sides of the intersection were all members of the Poker Cards. There was no ordinary passerby. They were all disguised volunteer stormtroopers and riflemen.

The Korean policeman who was driving the car was sitting in the car, focusing on the road, and there was a distance, so the policeman in the leading car did not notice anything unusual. Even if the passengers in the car behind felt something was wrong, they had no time to react. .

Pedestrians on the road are different. As long as they get a little closer, they can feel that something is very wrong with the men standing at the intersection of the zebra crossing.

Due to their lack of intelligence, the NPCs on the whiteboard only have one expression on their faces... that is, they have no expression, with a straight face.

With their expressionless faces and swift movements, these whiteboard NPCs are like a samurai sword out of the body, which makes people feel dazzling when they look at it.

Therefore, when passers-by see such people gathering together, they will subconsciously stay away. There will be no ordinary pedestrians at the intersection.

When Huang Mao shouted fire and waved newspapers, the more than 20 gunmen present and displayed on both sides of the intersection reached out and opened the inside of their coats, took out Ingram and Uzi submachine guns, and pointed them at seven Taiwan police car.

The positioning of these more than 20 people is very particular. They don't simply stand on the roadside to form two parallel lines "two" and that's it. This is not possible. When they fire, they will hit themselves. human.

This is not a game, and there is no setting where friendly fire will not kill your own people.

The other person carrying the cello case was half-kneeling to the side, acting as a secondary shooter.

This is not the most fatal thing. The most fatal thing is the four gunmen standing a little back at the intersection. Two of them are carrying a cello box.

Huang Mao, who was on the roadside without firing the entire process, stared at the whole process and waited until his phone rang.

In just that moment, when they collectively pulled the trigger, the gunfire burst out, and seven police cars were covered in a hail of flying bullets. The cars were clanging, the skins were flying around, and craters appeared quickly and densely. .

The positioning of these twenty people was very particular. They formed a V formation on both sides. When the police car drove through the intersection, it would rush into the middle of the V. Then when they opened fire, the bullets would shoot diagonally from both sides. Called.

Someone pushed the car door and wanted to get out of the car, but the result was that the person was still in the car. As soon as he stretched out his feet, he was interrupted by a hail of bullets that penetrated the car door. The person was also beaten to a bloody gourd in the next second.

The car that had not yet entered the intersection stepped on the accelerator, turned the steering wheel, and crashed into a clothing store on the roadside. This attracted the two nearest gunmen holding assault rifles and poured a magazine of bullets into the store. Ass smashed.

There were seven police cars, and the six in front disappeared in just a few seconds. There was only one police car behind. I don't know whether the driver was clever or too scared.

At this busy intersection, when the shooting happened, there were two cars driving over on the left and right. They were also covered in bullets and were beaten to pieces in an instant.

After the commander gave the order, they immediately smashed the cello box on the ground, opened the lid, and one of them lay down on the ground, grabbed the M249 light machine gun that had been ready in the box, pulled the bolt, and the two legs of the gun. Let it go and open fire.

The crossfire formed by the two light machine guns from the left and right easily covered the convoy of other police vehicles, which made the convoy hit more fiercely and intensively.

"Huang Mao, the mission objective has been completed, you can lead the people to retreat."

"Understood...retreat!"

The more than twenty gunmen at the scene quickly packed up their weapons, transformed into birds and beasts, and ran in all directions. After a while, they disappeared, leaving only shell casings on the ground and a few cars scattered around. The scene was completely silent, not even a scream, because there were no injured, only the dead. Pedestrians on the roadside had already run away when they saw this posture.

When the police and military leaders at the Truth Building two kilometers away heard the news, they almost went crazy. What arrogant criminals!

As a result, a large number of police cars and military vehicles rushed to the scene in a hurry, and they arrived at a very fast speed, only ten minutes later.

But it was already too late. Huang Mao and others had already completed the retreat process. Except for a necessary tracing point that was still wandering outside Seoul, everyone else ran back to the system barracks.

The South Korean military police who frantically blocked nearby roads couldn't even find a single hair. The person in charge was already furious.

Before the cleaning of the Truth Building was completed, the convoy carrying the suspects back to the police station was attacked two kilometers away, but he did not even catch anyone.

Basically, it can be said that the senior police officer's future is gone.

As for the person in charge of the military, he doesn't really need to care about such things, but his face doesn't look very good either.

However, just when the Korean police thought that was it, the matter was not over yet.

Since Masato Fujiwara decided to go on a killing spree in Seoul and decisively cut down the big tree of Christ of Truth, of course he would not stop after killing just two people.

The rise of a cult is definitely not just the result of the first and second leaders.

Those so-called bishops, as well as the big and small bosses with the name of missionaries, as vested interests, are no longer accomplices, they are also the perpetrators of heinous crimes.

At exactly two o'clock that afternoon, a middle-aged Korean man encountered misfortune while eating in a high-end restaurant. A man wearing a peaked cap approached the former from behind and stabbed him in the neck with a dagger.

The blood, with its terrifying squirting sound, dyed the entire dining table red.

When the ambulance arrived at the scene, the blood of the injured had turned half of the restaurant floor red. The doctor came over and took a look and shook his head.

Coincidentally, at 2:30 in the afternoon, a Korean woman was shopping in a famous commercial street when she received a phone call. Her face suddenly changed, and she hurriedly dropped the bag in her hand and ran to the roadside. Raise your hand to hail a taxi.

Unexpectedly, what stopped in front of her earlier than the taxi was a brand-name car and an Ingram submachine gun placed on the window. After a burst of intensive but not loud gunfire, the Korean The woman jumped on the spot.

Then, at three o'clock in the afternoon, a certain man...

Around 4 p.m., a couple stayed at home and were attacked by thugs who broke in...

In the evening, a man in a suit and ties was stabbed several times in the back at the door of a police station...

(End of this chapter)