The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

"So, are you going to let me down?"

The pitch-black Porsche 356A stood at an intersection, with a gin from a sniper rifle and a cigarette dangling from his mouth, his silver hair fluttering in the cold wind.

With a sneer, in the sniper scope, a Chevrolet seemed to be running out of gas, slowly came into view: "It really is you, Akai Shuichi."

boom!

With a gunshot, the windshield of the Chevrolet shattered!

"Huh? Doll?"

After the flying debris passed, a simulation doll was sitting in the driver's seat, and a hollow appeared in the center of the forehead.

The next second, a gun was mounted on the Chevrolet driver's seat, and a figure appeared in the back seat.

Gin's expression remained unchanged, but he immediately changed his position.

boom!

The bullet sank into the pitch-black distance with its silver hair. Akai Shuichi took this opportunity to lean forward, put the gear on, and pull the handbrake.Then, turn over and get off the Chevrolet.

"Long time no see, Mr. Lover."

Holding an M24 and an M16 slanted across his chest, Hideichi Akai's mouth couldn't stop rising.

Sure enough, he guessed right, all of this was Qin Jiu's game.

"It's a pity, Belmode, you can't take it away. There are only you and me on this remote path now."

"Really, but now there are only three paths left for you FBI, Shuichi Akai."

The arc of Gin's mouth made Akai Hideo's eye jump.

"Do you choose one of the three, or do you mean that you will not transfer Belmode and Calvados at all, and let them stay in the hospital and feint?"

boom!

boom!

Two gunshots sounded almost at the same time, tearing apart the entire starry sky like a sharp sword!

Chapter Two Hundred and Seventy Six

Under the dark night, the dazzling tongues of fire flickered.

Two figures were tossing and turning with a reaction speed that was unmatched by ordinary people, using the vehicle as a cover to constantly change directions.

Both the expensive Porsche 356A and the equivalent Chevrolet groan.

One bullet after another grazed the car door, leaving dents of different depths one after another.

【Are you trying to entangle me here...】

After several confrontations, Akai Hideichi, who quickly changed the clips, panted slightly, frowning.

Combining with what Gin said before [Three Ways]......

[Has the organization's staff in the Metropolitan Police Department been pulled out? 】

If you want to block the road leading in all directions from the hospital as quickly as possible in a short period of time, this is only possible in the middle of the night if the Metropolitan Police Department comes forward.

What the FBI did in Tokyo was ultimately a violation of Japanese law.

Only when the real Metropolitan Police Department came forward, could the FBI responsible for transferring Belmode be afraid to break in.

"What's the matter, Akai Shuichi, are you worried about the safety of your companions?"

Gin Jiu, who had also changed the magazine, sneered. He had always hated undercover agents, and he had thought about Akai Hideichi's death for a long time.

"Honestly, I'm not worried."

The protruding muzzle played the movement of firing again. The calm Shuichi Akai was obviously not disturbed by the gin, and the bullet sight was still on the line.

After guessing that this large-scale brawl was likely caused by his old rival Gin, he asked Judy to lead people to surround the ward where Belmode was in an iron barrel.

At the same time, let Kamel lead the soldiers to separate the way and attract the attention of the members of the black organization like him.

When the time is right, Belmode and Calvados will be transferred.

"So, what about Miyano Akemi?"

As time passed, Gin's eyes became colder and colder.

Akemi Miyano, his first defeat at the mysterious organization M78.

If it wasn't for Vodka's almost desperate struggle, I'm afraid his time was more than just a broken arm.

"That will have to wait until you find her."

Akai Shuichi's tone was full of sarcasm, and Qin Jiu's face darkened for a moment: "Sai Wen, no, what does the star cluster have to do with you?"

Miyano Akemi was just an introduction, an introduction he used to test whether M78 had anything to do with the FBI.

Facts have proved that Akai Shuichi not only knows, but is also convinced that Akemi Miyano is safe.

"Unfortunately, I don't know who he is. However, if possible, I really want to meet him and thank him in person."

Shuichi Akai could swear to the Statue of Liberty that what he just said was completely sincere.

He really wanted to say thank you Seven in front of that extremely mysterious man.

Mingmei is by far the most sorry woman, bar none.

If it wasn't for M78, or the help of this mysterious Seven, Mingmei would have died long ago.

There are still text messages sent by Mingmei before the one billion yuan robbery happened in his mobile phone.

However, the suspicious Gin obviously didn't take these words seriously.

Miyano Akemi was taken away by M78, and Akai Shuichi, as an FBI, is now so confident in Miyano Akemi's safety, which is enough to explain something.

He knew Shuichi Akai, if he was not absolutely sure, this man would never have such confidence in Miyano Akemi's safety.

"Also, let me tell you one thing, Gin, Belmode, you can't save him."

Akai Shuichi was happy to just stay here with Gin.

"save?"

Gin sneered.

When would he be obsessed with saving a person?

For him, the interests of the organization are always above everything else, even Belmode's life cannot override the interests of the organization.

That gentleman obviously thought so too, otherwise he would not have been given the authority to mobilize the armed helicopters.

Since it can't be rescued, then use the helicopter to bombard the hospital directly, just directly, and it will be over.

The secrets of the organization must not be leaked.

[If necessary, the armed helicopter can be mobilized...]

This sentence is the most important reason that prompted Gin to make up his mind to make this choice, not one of them.

"On the contrary, I don't really want to save her. Moreover, I don't think it should be possible to exchange the lives of Belmode and Calvados for the lives of a large number of FBI agents and even FBI elites at the same level as you Akai Hideo." Lost."

Jitong's gin finally showed its last fangs, and the thermal imaging system of the armed helicopter was the guarantee for Vodka to find out exactly where Belmode's new ward was in the first place.

Because, at this moment, only Belmode's ward will gather a large number of people.

From the very beginning, he had a plan B of burying Belmode directly with firepower.

Deliberately made a big noise to alert the FBI, and then blocked the roads in Bourbon and Ireland of the Metropolitan Police Department.

In this way, no matter which choice the FBI makes, he will be able to respond accordingly—

The transfer of Belmode and Calvados will be intercepted by Bourbon, Ireland; Curacao and Mizuna Rena on the road;

If Belmode and Calvados are not transferred, just let Vodka drive a helicopter gunship to shoot at the ward, killing one is counted as one, even if the entire hospital is destroyed.

"You lost, Akai Shuichi."

The corner of Gin's mouth was rising uncontrollably.

He was so happy, he wanted to laugh like crazy.

"Bahahahaha!!!!"

Smug laughter floated under the night sky, and Yamashita stood in front of the huge tarmac with his hands on his hips, grinning from ear to ear: "Thank you brother Gin for sending us a plane!"

"Boss-"

Bang!

A stainless steel washbasin hit him directly, interrupting the smugness of a certain Tokyo policeman: "I'll give you a head! Hurry up and help, the plane can't take off until the console programs are finished!"

Fujiko Mine was very angry.

She tried so hard to decipher it here, and Atsuto Yamashita actually started laughing out loud.

Kudo Shinichi and Asakusa both covered their mouths to prevent themselves from laughing out loud.

"Shouldn't you be the one to get these? Otherwise, you'd get the share for nothing?"

Kicking the stainless steel washbasin aside, Yamashita Atsuto squinted at him.

"I did it all, what are you doing?"

"Can you find this valuable gunship without me?"

What a joke, this is his biggest role, okay!

The Apache gunship used by the US military has changed from two seats to four seats. This rarity is probably the only one in the world.

Although Atsuto Yamashita didn't know how the winery's logistics department did it, it didn't prevent him from refreshing his knowledge of the winery's talents.

There used to be a genius researcher Miyano Shiho, and now there is a ghost logistics department.

No wonder this broken organization has so many undercover agents every day.

Maybe they all came here to steal the latest technology.

Besides, Xiuka doesn't teach how to write codes, how can he have such a high level of hacking as Fujiko Mine.