Civilization Guardian Front

The puzzlement on their faces was naturally seen by Chios.

"As Butei, you of course have the right to refuse the entrustment..." Having said that, the young man waved his right hand towards the void beside him, as if he was about to drop something.

"The responsibility for the kidnapping of nearly a thousand hostages in the Mori Building is too heavy. If there is a slight mistake in the rescue process, the public will definitely criticize it."

Facing Chios' words, Xingga Shirayuki, Nakasora Tomosaki, Muto Takeki and other students couldn't help but bow their heads.

"..."

The rest were also silent.

Even if beatings and killings are considered commonplace, they were carried out in a relatively safe situation after all, and the death rate was extremely low.

Many people did not feel the weight of human life for the first time until today...

When this quality is magnified hundreds or even thousands of times, it can overwhelm people even more.Even a person who looks indifferent may not be completely peaceful in his heart.

Thinking of the result of the failure of the mission, it is inevitable that my heart will start to shake.

Chios' gentle voice reached everyone's ears at the right time:

"But none of you escaped, and all of you came to the assembly point on time. From this point of view, you are all well-deserved elites."

"Kiki, Mr. Chios..." The black-haired girl whose bangs almost covered the upper half of her face, Nakasora Tomomisaki twitched her fingers in front of her body in a trembling voice and asked:

"I... can we really manage to save that... that many hostages?"

"I can, I will choose you, and you have proved that you have the ability to complete the task." The young man was not impassioned, but just answered the girl's question as a matter of course.

"If you can't trust yourself for a while, try to trust me as a teacher first."

His calm self-confidence in words and deeds infected everyone.

Looking at the students who raised their heads and chests, Chios focused his eyes and waved an order:

"Now, all the crew set out by helicopter to the Mori building, rescue the hostages, and kill the terrorists!"

"For justice!"

Chapter 270? You just bring this few people?

blah blah blah...

The rotors turned quickly, and the airflow generated lift to push the two helicopters into the sky. Under the control of two vehicle science students, they flew towards the northwest.

The petite main pilot, Shimaberry, focused on controlling the vehicle, while the co-pilot, Chios, felt the flight situation, and after confirming that there was no problem, he quietly closed his eyes and rested his mind.

In the cockpit behind the young man, Misaki Nakasora's ample chest was deeply sunken by the seat belt, and a faint blush caused by the intermingling of discomfort and shyness surfaced on her face.

She cast her eyes on Chios several times, hesitated to speak for a while, finally mustered up a little courage, and said in a low voice:

"Chi...Chios old, teacher, there is a rule in the Japanese Butei Charter that no one can kill..."

"Heh..." The young man opened his left eye slightly, glanced at the girl's nervous expression from the corner of his eye, and replied with a light smile:

"I didn't expect that you just wanted to say this after looking at me for so long."

"Huh huh huh huh!?"

The collarbone was reddening at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if steam was about to emerge from the girl's overheated and seductive body.

Misaki Nakasora wanted to distance herself in a panic, but forgot that she was restrained by the seat belt.

An overly drastic move would cause the straps to embed further into her body.

"Hmm..." With a groan, she quickly covered her lips when she realized something was wrong.

Nakasora raised his face cautiously, and found that Chios didn't look back at her at all, including Reki sitting on the left and right, and Julia at the time all looked indifferent, and then he calmed down.

"...Teacher...you, didn't you close your eyes?"

The girl's soft and pleasant voice sounded a little wronged to the young man's ears for some reason.

"Perceiving sight is a very basic skill..." After calmly answering the other party's question, Chios then brought the topic back to the girl's previous doubts:

"Don't worry, since I am leading this entrustment, it is natural to follow my rules. The government and the school have already agreed."

As he spoke, he looked out of the window with a sneer on his lips.

As a great British aristocrat, it is a miracle that he is willing to take over this difficult case. If the Japanese government still wants to make Chios abide by their ridiculous rules of the game, it is better to hire someone else.

In front of people like him, the so-called rules and regulations have always been flexible...

The smile disappeared quickly, and the young man turned his head to look at Zhong Kongzhi, and comforted him softly:

"You don't have to be afraid. Those who are responsible for eradicating those criminals are all prepared to kill people. Zhong Kong knows that your duty is to accurately convey the information to everyone."

The gentle baritone is like a breeze blowing against the ears, bringing a slight tickling feeling.

"Hmm..." Rubbing his legs unnaturally, Nakasora Tomomisaki lowered her face and responded with a barely audible voice:

"I...I'll try."

...

Roppongi Hills...

The underground passage connecting the parking lot has been set as a temporary command post by the police.

"Funmoto Police Surveillance..." The police officer sitting in front of the communication station put his hands on the earphone, listened carefully to what was said on the other end, and then looked up at the Minister of Criminal Affairs who was smoking a cigarette with a serious expression on his face.

"The terrorists used the hostage's mobile phone to contact Operations Command and demanded to speak to the highest ranking police officer on the scene."

"Come here..."

Throwing less than half-smoked cigarettes into a paper cup instead of an ashtray, Funamoto Kaoru walked quickly behind the policeman.

The communicator in front of me flashed red twice, then switched to green...

"Hey, the call is connected, right..."

Through the sound quality amplifier, the other party's frivolous female voice, which seemed to be able to laugh at any time, was clearly transmitted to the police officer's ears.

"I'm Kaoru Funamoto, Minister of Criminal Affairs."

"Skip the self-introduction, just call me Vanessa, I have 926 hostages on my side..." The terrorist paused for a moment as he spoke in weird Japanese, as if he was confirming the list .

"Well, the presidents of Yahoo, Mori Building, and Livedoor are all here, and I have planted bombs where they are being held. I hope you don't kill them on the spur of the moment."

Not paying attention to the other party's strange tone, the police officer turned his head to look at the female police officer next to him.

This person is responsible for observing the tone, rhythm, and tone of the caller, so as to roughly judge the truth of what the terrorist said.

The female police officer shook her head slowly, indicating that the other party should not have lied.

Zhou Benxin frowned, ordered her subordinates to record with gestures, and continued to probe:

"What is your purpose and motivation for doing this?"

"It's a boring question, what else do we want besides money, can we still want to come to the prime minister's office..." Speaking of this, the terrorist who claimed to be Vanessa gave a disdainful "sneer".

"There are a lot of people in this building, but there are not many poor people. It just happens to ask for more money. Let me think about it...the lives of these people should be worth 200 billion yen, what do you think?"

Involving such a huge ransom, it is naturally impossible for a criminal minister of the Metropolitan Police Department to make a claim.

"This amount is out of my control."

"Then hurry up and find someone who can make the decision, I'm very impatient..."

When saying this, the voice on the other end of the communication obviously became displeased, but turned brisk the next moment:

"If I don't get a decent response by 50pm, we're going to throw [-] people off the top floor, and hopefully you'll have enough cornflakes to dip in these salsas by then, lol!"

"By the way, I'll give you an hour to deliver dinner for 1000 people to the lobby on the first floor, and I'll send someone to get it... Then, I'll wait for your good news on the phone."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhou Benxin's response, the call was cut off.

"..."

"Funmoto police inspector, what should we do?" A police officer stepped forward to ask for instructions.

"According to the request of the other party at this stage, prepare food as soon as possible..." The criminal minister rubbed his temple with his index finger.

Specialized in the technical field, he can assign police work to his subordinates, and has experience in case investigation, but he is not an expert in negotiation.

After the order was issued, the police at the command post immediately became busy.

Although it was not clearly stated in the call, the answer is self-evident what the terrorists will do if the food is not delivered on time...

However, just delaying the time like this is not an option...

If a plan is not sorted out before ten o'clock, fifty hostages will fall from the 238-meter top floor and fall to pieces.

(Has the Butei entrusted by the superior arrived yet?)

tata tao...

When Zhou Benxin was thinking about it with a headache, there was a sudden sound of steady footsteps that was different from the anxious pace of other police officers.

Looking in the direction of the source of the sound, I saw a young man in a high-end suit, accompanied by the head of the first search section, leading a black-haired girl dressed as a female high school student coming.

"Hello, Funamoto Police Surveillance..." When he came to the middle-aged police officer, Chios held out his hand in a friendly manner, and introduced himself:

"I am the representative of Butei who is fully in charge of this commission, Chios Pesheim William Marshall."

Reaching out to shake hands with the young man, the Minister of Criminal Affairs stared at Misaki Nakasora behind him, and asked in amazement:

"You... you just bring this manpower?"

Chapter 270: The Shape of Sound

"Of course not..." Chios smiled slightly.

He first gestured towards the Mori building with his finger, then gestured to the ceiling above, and explained to the police monitor in front of him:

"The Butei, who is good at raids and bomb disposal, has already infiltrated the building, and some people are standing by in the sky. I brought only the communication operator."

"Sneak in..." After listening to what the young man said, Zhou Benxin asked worriedly after pondering for a while:

"Five officers on my side tried to enter the building and were all wounded shortly after. Are you sure they're okay?"

He said that, not deliberately questioning...

Under the current circumstances, although it is important to avoid stimulating terrorists and causing hostage casualties, it is impossible to really let the other side get what they want.

If the country really compromises in front of the gangsters, all Japanese citizens in the future will become mobile treasury in the minds of the criminals.

Therefore, various attempts to break through the deadlock are absolutely necessary.

However, knowing that the terrorists have powerful firepower and not knowing the details of the martial arts investigation led by Chios, it is natural to feel a little worried.

The only one who can be used as a reference, Misaki Nakasora, keeps her head down, letting her bangs cover most of her face, and her demeanor reveals a lot of tension and anxiety.

How can people feel at ease?

Zhou Benxin's concerns were naturally seen by the young man in front of him.

"All of them are A-level or above military reconnaissance. They can play a role no worse than a special force, and they are more flexible when operating in groups."

A simple sentence is enough to answer all doubts.

Butei grades are divided into EA grades from low to high, and there are two grades S and R above this.

The criteria for evaluating the S-level Butei is: fighting alone against a special squadron (80-150 people).

R-rank means Royal, which means a powerful combat force that can protect a head of state or the royal family. There are only 7 R-rank Butei with definite records in the world today.Everyone has the strength to destroy an entire special brigade (300-1000 people) or even a small national army.

Although one is "battle", the other is more exaggerated "elimination"...

However, both of these are undoubtedly beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

Naturally, there is no R-rank Butei in this group of students, but a team composed of A-rank and S-rank Butei is already a terrifying superhuman group.

"I see, Grade A or above..."

The chief criminal of the Metropolitan Police Department murmured, his previously tense face suddenly relaxed a lot.

With a fifteen-degree bow, Funakamoto solemnly paid Kiosto:

"Then I'll leave everything to you."

"Okay." The young man nodded, and after officially taking over the responsibility of the hijacking incident from the Minister of Criminal Affairs, he first turned sideways to let Tomomisaki Nakasora stand out behind him.

"Before I trouble you, prepare a separate, protected space for our correspondents..."