Standalone Tokyo

Chapter 199 Killing the Monkey (Part )

Joseph was smoking a cigarette in front of his own "Sunset Lounge" nightclub, thinking about life.

At this moment, a beam of dazzling light came from the side, covering Joseph and the entire nightclub door, so that the former and the doormen could not help but raise their hands to block their eyes. At the same time, a strong roar was heard.

"What the hell?" Joseph cursed, lowered his arms, and looked out against the increasingly dazzling light. Then he was shocked to see a large truck roaring towards him from a few dozen meters away.

Joseph's face changed immediately. Looking at the attitude of this truck, it seemed like it was coming with bad intentions!

He ran out without thinking, and the two bodyguards in charge of protecting the gang's White Paper Fan hurriedly followed him. The few brothers guarding the gate didn't understand what was going on and were still standing there pointing at the truck and cursing.

Then, these people got lucky.

The truck ran over them mercilessly. Two of the guys saw that the situation was not good and ran away before their "good luck came". The remaining three unlucky guys were rolled under the truck and died after a few wails.

As for the door of the nightclub and the guests who were coming in and out, they also welcomed the good fortune. When the truck hit the nightclub, Joseph looked back and saw that the entire nightclub building was shaking under the impact.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

"Help, help!"

"My leg is broken, broken... help me..."

There were constant wailing, screaming and cries for help.

Joseph stood there in a daze for several seconds before he reacted. He also rushed forward shouting, but he was not in a hurry to save people. Instead, he ran over and jumped onto the driver's cab that was half-crushed by the collapsed nightclub door, and pulled open the twisted door.

Joseph wanted to drag the damn truck driver out and eat him alive.

Then he saw the empty cab and a set of driving assistance frames welded with iron pipes on the main driver's seat that could fix the steering wheel and accelerator.

It was obvious that the driver had jumped out of the car very early, and it was just this simple iron pipe frame that controlled the truck to crash into the door of the nightclub.

"Ahhh..." After a roar of impotence and rage, Joseph jumped out of the cab and accepted the reality.

"Call the police, ask the firefighters to come over, and have someone notify the brothers in the nightclub to let the boss go first..."

The Madison gang is having a gathering today. The nightclub is filled with the gang's big bosses and their trusted subordinates. If their reputation is destroyed, it will be a serious matter.

Just as Joseph was making these arrangements, the tampered truck's fuel tank made several unusual noises, several electric sparks shot out, and then the leaking oil tank was ignited. The flames licked the car, making crackling sounds.

The noise was so scary that some gang members and passers-by who were originally surrounding the truck and pulling people from under the vehicle were scared away.

The customers in the nightclub were confused and had no idea what was happening outside. Those near the door discovered, after a loud bang, that the door was blocked by the front of a large truck.

They came over curiously to take a look, and then found a mess under the car, with human heads and broken limbs. Some people squatted down and looked down to see the flames spreading on the car body. These Filipino monkeys were immediately frightened and ran screaming into the depths of the nightclub.

With these people's shouting, the customers in the nightclub gradually became aware of what was happening outside. Some rational and smart people had already run to the back door of the nightclub, while the stupid ones were still swaying their bodies to the music.

According to fire protection requirements, public night buildings such as nightclubs generally need to be equipped with a large number of fire-fighting equipment and multiple safety passages, and flammable and explosive items cannot be used for decoration.

However, the problem is that most nightclubs and bars don't do this, and the Sunset Lounge Nightclub is no exception. It only has one emergency passage and a low ceiling with a lot of foam cotton...

what does this mean?
Anyone with a little bit of common sense could imagine that once a fire broke out inside a nightclub, things would take a turn for the worst.

So, a small number of people are seizing the opportunity to escape.

After the Madison Gang members in the nightclub got the news, they knew the situation better than ordinary customers, so about a hundred people swarmed towards the back door.

In order to leave the nightclub faster, they even sent gang members and nightclub security guards to drive people out of the safe passage, blocking ordinary customers and forcing the gang bosses to leave in groups first.

If Joseph, who was standing at the front door holding a fire extinguisher and rushing towards the truck, was here at this moment, he would definitely stop their irrational behavior.

The appearance of this large truck was 100% a premeditated attack. The attackers knew that the top leaders of the Madison Gang were gathering in the nightclub, and their purpose was to target them.

If you want to retreat at this time, you should do it in batches so that even if you encounter an attack, you will not be wiped out at once.

……

Huangmao has moved from the front door of the Sunset Lounge Nightclub to the back door. The latter's safety passage exit is located in an alley. The alley is not narrow and can just accommodate a car and a three-wheeled motorcycle passing side by side.

If it were just that, it wouldn't be a big deal and it would be wide enough to serve as a safe passage. The problem is that the alley is filled with debris and garbage, occupying half of the width of the passage.

The blame can be put on Manila's city cleaners, but the one more responsible is the Sunset Lounge Nightclub, because this is the nightclub's business area and they should be responsible for cleaning.

"This is such a great place." Standing on the roof of a five-story residential building, Huangmao looked down at the alley below and exclaimed.

"Brother, the target of the mission is walking towards the back door... There are a lot of people, and they will show up in about three minutes." The investigator who was planted in advance reported the news to Huangmao via mobile phone.

At the same time, a Volunteer rifleman also came over and reported to him.

"According to the aerial reconnaissance of the reconnaissance drone, the nearby police station has already dispatched police. The nearest team of police cars and fire trucks will arrive at this commercial street in ten minutes. Some scattered police teams are already nearby."

"Intercept them. I authorize you to open fire freely and use any weapon... I have only one request. Do not allow anyone to interfere with me until I complete my work and kill all the enemies in this building."

"Understood." The rifleman replied, then took out his communicator to notify the nearby riflemen and sniper teams that were responsible for the interception mission, and conveyed the front-line commander's order.

"Alright, everyone, get ready for battle. Get your grenades ready. Throw them when I tell you to. After you've thrown the grenades, go all out and eliminate any enemies in sight as quickly as possible."

The alley below soon became lively. Several monkeys in black suits broke open the gate, rushed into the alley, and started punching and kicking the garbage bags and cardboard boxes that were in the way.

These gang members are clearing the passage. The bosses will be leaving here soon, and their expensive clothes and brand-name leather shoes cannot be touched by garbage.

Huang Mao raised his hand to let the two teams of riflemen on the roof remain calm and continue to hold the grenade with the ring pulled. Soon, amid the noise and cursing, more gang members rushed out from the back door of the nightclub, and several guys who were obviously not ordinary also ran out with the crowd.

Huangmao still had his left hand raised, because these big fish were very close to the back door. If he took action now, one or two lucky fish might escape back into the nightclub.

He continued to wait patiently, waiting for the big fish to run out under the protection of the small fish. Only after they ran away from the back about ten or twenty meters away, did he suddenly put down his hands.

Fifteen high-explosive grenades were thrown in unison at the fish below.

Iron lumps fell down with a crackling sound. Several people were hit on the shoulders and heads by the things falling from the sky. It was very painful. The pitch-black night made it difficult for them to see clearly whether the things that fell on the ground were stones or grenades.

So these people looked up and cursed at the roof, until fifteen of them took out automatic rifles and submachine guns and pointed them downwards, the former realized that the situation was not good, but it was too late.

The hot steel rain poured down amid the roar of gunpowder, and the people caught in the rain were dancing and dismembering themselves.

Those who were not hit at the first moment were screaming, and then the grenades under their feet exploded, continuous explosions broke out all around, and bullets rained down from above their heads... There was no hope, even a soldier who had fought many battles would be dead in such a situation.

Only a Terminator with a body of steel can survive such a desperate situation.

However, these gang members and bosses were not, so after three seconds, they were all wiped out. Only two gang members standing at the back door of the nightclub survived. They witnessed it all and shrank back screaming.

The yellow-haired man lowered his head to examine the broken bodies in the alley below, searching for possible survivors with a suspicious look.

"Ding-ling-ling..." Huangmao's cell phone rang. He took it out, put it to his ear, and the boss's voice came out of it.

"There is still a big fish at the entrance of the nightclub. There are two big fish left inside, and there are more than 40 small fish. Try not to let them go."

"Understood, boss."

When Joseph heard the intensive gunfire and explosions coming from the back door of the nightclub, he knew that the situation was heading for the worst, so without thinking, he dropped the fire extinguisher in his hand and ran towards the parking lot with his two bodyguards.

late.

Just as the one-sided massacre began, a team of gunmen lurking near the front door of the nightclub removed their disguises, walked out from the crowd of onlookers, took out Ingram submachine guns and opened fire at the door of the nightclub.

Joseph, who had just turned around and tried to escape, was also caught in the barrage of gunfire. He, two bodyguards, and the remaining gatekeepers were shot in the attack and fell down cleanly.

During this process, several monkeys who were too keen on watching the fun were also shot. After wailing a few times, they lay on the ground waiting to die.

"Mission accomplished, commander." The leading rifle captain reported to the yellow-haired man via the walkie-talkie.

"Disperse the onlookers, block the front door, and release smoke to drive away the crowd in the nightclub."

"receive."

The riflemen began to carry out the order to disperse the crowd, and their method was very simple... they opened fire at the people around them who had not yet dispersed. It only took a few bullets and the latter would run away like a monkey with its butt on fire.

Even the windows with lights still on in the surrounding residential buildings were not spared. After the riflemen emptied two magazines into them, the lights in all the windows were turned off and the curtains were drawn.

The scene fell into silence for a moment... But this was just an illusion. Not only were the monkeys in the nightclub desperately running towards the safe passage, but the Manila police hotline had also been flooded with calls.

The Sunset Lounge Nightclub is located in Manila's commercial district, and there is a wealthy neighborhood three kilometers away. It is extremely important, and the nearest police patrol team ran desperately to the crime scene.

Then on the road, they were knocked down by bullets falling from the sky.

Unlike the previous passive actions of not actively attacking the police, this time, Fujiwara Masato gave the yellow-haired man the authorization to fire freely without restrictions.

In other words, as long as he can complete the task, Huangmao can shoot at anyone except the boss.

Obviously, the loss of 10 million US dollars in generic drugs this time pissed off Fujiwara Masato. He was so angry that he didn't care about anything else. They were all monkeys, and if they died, they died.

The police on foot were treated to snipers, and those who were not dead yet hid far away. The Filipino police who were driving were even worse. When they passed the critical intersection, they were barraged by bullets from pickup trucks equipped with heavy machine guns.

When the palm-long large-caliber bullets came over, the car wrapped in thin iron sheets exploded, the paper surface exploded, and the passengers inside and the iron sheet outside were all smashed to pieces, with blood raining and sparks flying everywhere.

Police in Manila are so spooked that they have called in the military and will not approach the Sunset Lounge nightclub for the time being.

The police gave up getting close, let alone the firefighters. When they heard gunshots and explosions in the distance, they automatically drove the fire truck back.

What a joke, they are just a city fire department, not a battlefield fire department, they can't handle this matter.

Now the entrance to the nightclub building was on fire. Fearing that the people inside were unaware, the riflemen threw several smoke bombs inside through the truck to remind the people inside that it was time to escape.

The survivors were screaming and running away from the back door. Armed men wearing heavy armor and skull masks were guarding the exits on both sides of the alley with guns in hand, selecting and examining the people who were escaping.

As long as they find the latter holding a weapon, or being too tall and strong, or having an aura that doesn't resemble that of an ordinary person, then they will open fire, and even if there are a few unlucky guys in front of them, they will not pause for a moment to pull the trigger.

All the gang members who tried to escape by blending in with ordinary people were killed, and the big and small fish who were still hiding in the nightclub were scared to death and became rats in a bellows.

If he didn't run away, the outside of the nightclub had already been set on fire and the fire was inevitably spreading. If he ran away, the back door would be blocked by a group of Grim Reapers, ruthlessly waving their sickles to reap lives.

At this time, the surviving leader of the Madison gang regretted very much why he did not suggest to the first boss to open more escape routes when he opened the nightclub. If there were two more exits, he would not have to wait for death like this.

Half an hour later, when the entire Sunset Lounge Nightclub was engulfed in fire, Huangmao, who was still patiently waiting in Hougang and screening the identities of the escapees, received a call from his boss.

"Retreat, the big and small fish inside are all dead."

"Understood, I will withdraw my troops now."

(End of this chapter)