Standalone Tokyo

Chapter 146 Killing
Fujiwara Masato currently has two professional teams, one is the Sea Lion Commando Team, with seven people, and the other is the Valkyrie Team, also with seven people, for a total of fourteen people.

Other teams, such as Volunteer Army riflemen and Volunteer Army commandos, are semi-professional militia teams. They have a certain combat effectiveness, but Fujiwara Masato cannot trust their performance in street fighting.

And if a professional army of fourteen people relied on two teams to launch an attack on a martial arts gym with nearly a hundred Jido members, Fujiwara Masato felt that this was a bit unreal.

Special forces are also human beings, not gods. The Black Hawk Down incident proved that special forces only use superior equipment and are more combat effective than ordinary people in some places and can perform special tasks. This does not mean that they can fight one against ten. Hundred.

Therefore, Masato Fujiwara felt that he should try his best to create a favorable environment for his team before the battle at the Budokan broke out.

And at night, is there anything more beneficial to the special forces equipped with night vision goggles and night vision scopes than darkness?

How to create a dark environment in a metropolis?
The most direct way is to cut off the circuit of the Budokan before or after the battle begins. However, Masato Fujiwara does not know the location of the distribution box of the enemy stronghold, nor its circuit.

More likely, such a large building would have equipment such as backup circuits and generators.

Therefore, Fujiwara Masato then focused on the public circuit system near the Budokan.

It's funny to say that Fujiwara Masato doesn't know the internal circuits of the Budokan, but he knows the location of the distribution boxes and telephone poles near the Budokan very well?
why?
Because of a certain song map.

Masato Fujiwara thanked the Americans for a certain map. The accuracy and street view of this thing can be used as a military map. So when he wants to cause damage, he does not need to send people to investigate, he just picks up his mobile phone and opens the map. Just software.

Coupled with a timer alarm clock device, these things become time bombs. At the predetermined time, they will explode collectively, blasting out hot heat that can burn through iron plates, burn through distribution boxes, and knock down wire poles.

Unlike a large Eastern country that developed late and arrived first, Japan's infrastructure construction was too early. Even in a metropolitan area with a population of tens of millions like Tokyo, telephone poles can be seen everywhere on the streets, and the wires on the streets are intricately intertwined.

At this point, it's time for the street gangsters under Masato Fujiwara to come into play.

They were running around the martial arts hall, idlely throwing garbage bags and Coke cans on top of the distribution box and under the telephone poles on the roadside. They all contained some highly flammable and explosive chemical ingredients.

To build a road, money has to be constantly added, so much so that the project has not been completed for more than ten years. The layout of underground electric wires in the city for a larger project is even more difficult for the government's finances, so that even if some members propose Suggestions in this regard will also be shot.

Most of these poles are made of wood, and only a few are made of concrete and steel bars. The tops are covered with dense wires, which can cause some patients with trypophobia to attack.

The reason why the Japanese don't use underground wire layouts is actually only one very simple and simple reason...the Tokyo government of Japan has no money.

As for why the Japanese don’t cancel these telegraph poles and learn from a large Eastern country to let the wires go underground to make the city look tidier?
From a technical point of view, there is no problem. Even though Japan has frequent earthquakes, as long as the wires are made of better materials, they will not break easily.

No money means no money.

The streets of Tokyo are full of telephone poles, which gives Masato Fujiwara great convenience.

When he wants to cause havoc, he doesn't need to plan anything. He just sends out street gangsters, asks them to find telephone poles, and then plant homemade time bombs disguised as garbage. The actions of the street gangsters were basically undisguised and carried out under the noses of the Tokyo police who were on guard, but the latter were unaware of it.

No, they saw it, and some people scolded it, but no policeman went to pick up the trash because they couldn't pick it up.

On the streets of Tokyo, except for a few particularly prosperous areas with a particularly large flow of foreigners, the streets are basically full of garbage, including chewing gum, cans, cigarette butts, thick phlegm, and the vomit of drunkards.

Cleaner?
Yes, but you really can't expect those old guys in their seventies or eighties to do a good job, and the number of such cleaners is also very small. Basically, one person has to be responsible for several streets, and they don't work overtime at night, so the streets can be clean. That's weird.

Therefore, cleanliness is rare on the streets of Tokyo, and garbage everywhere is the norm.

The police also got used to it, so they missed this only opportunity, the only opportunity to reduce the damage to the city's infrastructure.

Only the street gangsters' iron bucket heating behavior at the street intersection was symbolically stopped by the police, which caused Fujiwara Masato's layout to encounter a little trouble.

However, there were not many troubles, and overall things went smoothly.

Exactly 59: p.m.

Standing on the street, Huang Mao looked at the time on his wrist and watched the second hand trudging toward the finish line.

"The time is coming."

As soon as he finished speaking, the second hand finally pointed to twelve, and dense explosions erupted in several blocks around the martial arts hall at the same time.

Fifty meters away in front of Huang Mao, a fire exploded on top of a roadside distribution box. After sparks shot out, the lights of street lamps, residential buildings, and commercial shops immediately dimmed.

Telephone poles were also caught in the flames, burning from the bottom until they broke and collapsed, tearing off the wires.

Such large-scale vandalism immediately caused huge chaos on the streets and in residential buildings, with people screaming and running in panic.

Many people thought it was an earthquake and ran out of their houses desperately, which only exacerbated the chaos.

In such chaos, two large trucks began to drive towards the Budokan from different directions. After sprinting with all their strength on the street, they crashed into the wall of the building.

The civilian fence was short and thin. In front of the large truck, the wall barely acted as a hindrance before it collapsed.

The truck roared, and the Yakuza members in the martial arts hall looked in panic. They broke in. Before they stopped, the door behind the truck was opened, and armed men with night vision goggles jumped out one after another. Getting out of the car, the night of killing began.

(End of this chapter)