I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

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When he heard the explosion sound from the venue, Jin Ma Xingxiong became nervous, turned his head and asked, "What sound?"

"I don't know." His subordinates were also very sincere, and said frankly, "Blast it."

"I know it's an explosion, hurry up and find out what has exploded!"

As soon as the voice fell, the radio dispatcher yelled: “The helicopter reported in the sky. Through the transparent sky of the stadium, there was fire in the stadium. It was presumed that it was an explosion in the stadium.”

"Are they going to blow up the stadium?" Jin Ma Xingxiong was shocked.

"No, it looks like an explosion occurred in the open space inside the stadium, not the load-bearing pillar."

"Why does the open area explode?" Jin Ma Xingxiong looked puzzled. He could understand the bombing of the load-bearing column to destroy the stadium. After all, this is nothing new. Why do you explode in the open area of ​​the stadium?

Before Jin Ma Xingxiong could clear his mind, someone shouted: "Listen! Gunshots!"

Near Ma Xingxiong hurriedly raised his ears, and the huge headquarters suddenly fell silent, and everyone was listening.

There were indeed gunshots, and the density of hearing was not a fierce exchange of fire, it was more like a reflex fire after being attacked.

"What's the matter?" Daisuke Komoriyama looked worried. "They started killing hostages?"

"No, it's not a machine gun. I feel more like they were attacked by someone." Jin Ma Xingxiong looked serious.

"Who would attack them? We didn't move." Kimmaru Takashi looked surprised.

Everyone looked at each other.

"It's not... the hostages are saving themselves, are they?"

Someone said so.

Everyone laughed, and after a few laughs, silence suddenly fell, because everyone felt that there was such a possibility.

Kanamaru Takashi has a serious face: "If we linger for a long time and the hostages succeed in self-rescue, then the Osaka prefectural police...no, the entire Japanese police will lose their face."

Jinma Xingxiong frowned and looked at Takashi Kinmaru: "I don't know who is late."

"We can't do anything in traffic jams. If we don't want us to be late, just give us helicopters."

"Do you think you are the US SEAL team?" Jinma Xingxiong glared at Kinmaru Takashi.

In fact, due to the cessation of the student movement, the survival of the mobile team has become a problem. Recently, the call to cancel the mobile team is very high, if not for the continuous terrorist attacks abroad in recent years, coupled with the outstanding performance of GSG9 in the hijacking incident , So that the factions that support the survival of the mobile team have "facts", the mobile team may have to be cancelled.

Despite this, the organization of the mobile team has been shrinking.

As the senior bureaucrat of the mobile team, Takashi Kanamaru would definitely want to take this opportunity to add a strong reason for the continued existence of the mobile team.

If the hostage succeeded in self-rescue, I am afraid that the "mobile team useless theory" will make trouble again later.

Although Xingxiong Jinma is not the direct boss of the mobile team-he has not taken over the entire Osaka police. In theory, he is only the head of the search class, but the Awaji police is consciously delegating power to train him to succeed. Nothing.

However, Jinmaru Takashi knew exactly what Kinmaru Takashi had planned.

Sure enough, Kinmaru Takashi gritted his teeth: "I suggest, enter immediately. In the current scene, the commander on the scene has the right to make this decision to seize the opportunity."

Jin Ma Xingxiong shook his head: "No, I don't have this power. Have you forgotten that the modern Japanese violent organization system is designed to completely prevent the on-site commander from leaving alone? Don't worry, we have already reported the situation to the Prime Minister's residence."

Kinmaru Takashi turned his head and watched the gunfire become more intense at the Convention and Exhibition Center: "Are you sure this is the situation, do you have to wait for a decision from Tokyo?"

Nearly Ma Xingxiong nodded.

"The fighter plane is fleeting!"

Kinmaru Takashi was about to continue to persuade, when someone yelled: "There is thick smoke in the Plaza of the Convention and Exhibition Center!"

"What?" Jinma Xingxiong and Jinmaru Takashi turned their heads to look at the direction of the convention and exhibition center. Sure enough, they saw a large amount of white smoke rising from the feet of the convention and exhibition center, quickly obstructing their vision.

"Is it on fire?" Jin Ma Xingxiong asked nervously. Now the exhibition center is closed with a few thousand people, and it is still in a closed state. Once the fire is on, the fire door of the exhibition center can only be as strong as designed. .

Regarding the question asked by Kinema Xingxiong, Kinmaru Takashi hesitated, and replied: "No, this is not smoke from a fire, it is too white, it is more like smoke generated by a smoke bomb. If the hostage saves himself, how can there be a smoke bomb? Isn’t it... the US military did it? This is Osaka, so far away from the US military base... Wait, there are US ships at sea?"

Jin Ma Xingxiong shook his head: "Even if there is, we don't know that it is the Self-Defense Force that shares intelligence with the US military. I don't think the lords of the Self-Defense Force will tell us the information."

After that, Jin Ma Xingxiong pointed to the sky.

Kanamaru Takashi raised his head and found the UH-1 reconnaissance type of the Self-Defense Force mixed in the helicopter of the media without any effort.

At this time, someone shouted: "Someone ran out of the smoke!"

Kima Yukio and Kinmaru Takashi, who were originally looking at the sky, moved their eyes to the ground together.

Someone ran out from the smoke, and when I saw that there was a combination of men and women, old and young, I knew that the hostages had run out.

Jin Ma Xingxiong yelled: "It's a hostage! Hurry up! Also, everyone is not allowed to go, check their identities first! Maybe some gangsters have run out of the hostages!"

**

Kiryu Dojo, Tokyo.

Amao moved the TV directly into the dojo, and then sat at the corner of the dojo, staring at the screen from a distance.

In front of the TV are Chiyoko and Nichinan, who is still here today after not knowing why he closed his business in the dojo.

The female anchor on TV exclaimed: "I don't know what happened. Have you seen it in the studio? A large number of hostages ran out under the cover of the sudden rise of smoke! What happened in the exhibition center?"

Then the host of the studio said excitedly: "Reporter Suzuki! Can you interview a hostage who ran out? Just one!"

"I'll give it a try. Now the police seems to be checking the identity of the hostages. I can't get through the interview. But more and more people are running out, and the police are a little overwhelmed!

Chiyoko: "I think my brother is in the exhibition center! This is what he did!"

"Really, Master...is such a mighty one?" Nichinan Rina had never experienced anything before, so she still couldn't accept Chiyoko's statement.

Suddenly, Amao thumped the table, so scared that Nichinan Rica's whole body shrank to Chiyoko, wishing to hide behind Chiyoko.

But Amao didn't watch Nichinan dishes at all, staring at the TV and shouting loudly, "Okay! This is what the master did! Damn it! I don't have my share!"

At this time, the reporter finally got his wish and caught a hostage who ran out: "I am a reporter from Chaoyue TV Station. What happened inside?"

The interviewee was an old grandfather who came to the exhibition with his grandson. He said excitedly: "It is college students. Under the leadership of the reborn young swordsman of Mito Huangmen, the college students disciplined the gangsters!

Chiyoko cheered: "Look! It's my brother! It's my brother!"

Amao had lost his speech ability, so he kept knocking on the small table in front of him.

Only Nichinan looked at these two with a panic: "You guys calm down! Even if it is really ~www.readwn.com~, it doesn't need to be so excited, right?"

"Mito Huangmen is reborn!" Chiyoko grabbed Nichinan's shoulder, "Should there be new students here?"

The panic on Nichinan's face instantly gave way to a helpless expression: "Ah, you are thinking about this..."

"Otherwise?" Chiyoko asked confidently.

"Uh..." Nichinan was speechless.

Chiyoko stood up and said to Amao, "Amao is here to help, eat red bean rice tonight!"

"Oh!" Amao stood up excitedly.

Nichinan decided not to take care of Chiyoko. After watching the two leave the dojo, they turned to look at the TV screen.

"It's amazing, Master." She whispered, "This is powerful, can you tell me a little bit?"