PNB Chapter 237 Slaughtering Little Days
Chapter 237 Slaughtering Little Days
Chapter 237 The Massacre of a Small Day
Especially his former boss, Rei Furuya, once he catches him, he definitely won't let him go; he'll surely cut him into eighteen pieces!
The more Kazami Yuya thought about it, the more frightened he became. He worried that because he hadn't gone to the New Tokyo Police Department that morning, Miyamoto Taro would abandon him.
He glanced at the surrounding area and realized there was no way to escape. He had even considered calling a helicopter.
But he gave up immediately.
He saw a blond man, a member of the black-clad organization, rapidly firing a Gatling gun at the floors from an armed helicopter.
In this situation, even if he called a helicopter, it would be useless; the blond man would definitely shoot him down.
That would only expose his current location.
He turned off all contact methods, threw his phone down, climbed into the water tank, and then climbed in completely, leaving himself a small gap.
Meanwhile, Miyamoto Taro kept calling Kazami Yuya, but couldn't get through. Frustrated, he had no choice but to call other people instead.
"I'm Superintendent Miyamoto Taro. What's going on? Where's that bastard Kazami Yuya?"
"Reporting to the commander, those people have already reached the 5th floor. We have nowhere to retreat. As for Commander Kazami Yuya, he hid after seeing the terrorists below and we haven't seen him since. However, we can be sure that Commander Kazami Yuya is still inside the building; we just can't find him right now."
Miyamoto Taro immediately realized that these people must be members of the Black Organization, and that Furuya Rei must be among them.
Otherwise, Kazami Yu wouldn't have been so frightened that he lost his composure.
This matter is inextricably linked to Su Xingbai, who is an important member of the Black Organization. He has come before "Kudo Xingbai" once again.
"Make your men leave immediately, or you're dead."
"Huh? What are you talking about, Inspector Miyamoto!" the underling replied without flinching.
"You guys in the Black Organization are pretty impressive, aren't you? You're doing something big in a helicopter," Miyamoto Taro said coldly.
The underling remained unmoved, asking with a bewildered expression, "Inspector Miyamoto, you've mentioned this Black Organization several times already. What are you talking about? Can you explain what the Black Organization does?"
Miyamoto Taro stared at him expressionlessly: "Bloody Caesar, are you still going to play dumb? Wait until my men take down all those members of the Black Organization, and then I hope they'll all be very stubborn."
What he didn't know was that while they were talking, his underling had secretly started a live stream, and everyone in the live stream could see everything they said and did.
Su Xingbo also began to take action at this time, because he saw that Gin had even brought a helicopter, and he knew that the situation had reached a critical point.
It's time for him to take action.
He brought out his prized KPV heavy machine gun on the only route he could take.
really.
Soon.
A large number of police officers rushed over, each one fully armed.
Unfortunately, they are about to face a giant weapon that can be easily torn apart even by armored vehicles.
"Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta."
Su Xingbo unleashed a barrage of fire from the shadows at the police officers who rushed to provide backup. Even if some officers managed to react, running away was futile.
Even if you run as fast as you can, you can't match the speed of KPV for a distance of more than ten meters.
The cover they found was easily penetrated by bullets.
Their agonizing screams could be heard from the scene, which was utterly horrific.
Just in that short minute.
At least a hundred police officers died; those who escaped later managed to run away and narrowly escaped death.
at this time.
Someone took a picture of Su Xingbo firing a gun remotely and sent it to Miyamoto Taro, then informed Miyamoto Taro of the police's losses.
Seeing that these people had backed down, Su Xingbo turned on the walkie-talkie and asked, "Which floor are we on? How much longer until we're done?"
"Eighth floor, almost there." That was Chianti's voice.
"All floors have been cleared; be ready to provide support at any time." That was Vodka's voice.
"Don't go support them, come here. Killing a few hundred policemen just now wasn't enough. You use the helicopter to strafe them first and give me some cover. I'll go get the helicopter too," Su Xingbo said excitedly.
Vodka turned his gaze to Gin, and after seeing him nod, he pressed the intercom and replied, "Okay, I'll be right there."
In less than ten seconds, Su Xingbai felt a strong gust of wind coming from above.
Upon seeing the reinforcements arrive, he put away his prized KPV heavy machine gun, ran to an open area nearby, and released the Osprey helicopter directly from the system.
After getting on, it quickly took off and flew towards the group of police officers.
Two helicopters were strafing the area in a crisscross pattern, and TNT and Cfour could be seen being thrown down from the sky from time to time.
Then a voice came through the walkie-talkie: "The building has been cleared and they are now heading downstairs. You can prepare to leave."
"Gin, retreat. You retreat first, I'll handle the cleanup," Su Xingbo instructed over the walkie-talkie.
"clear."
Gin's helicopter soon left, while Su Xingbo randomly found an open space, landed, and then retrieved the Osprey helicopter.
Once inside the building, they began searching each floor.
The reason for letting Gin and the others leave was that their actions would definitely attract the attention of the armies of countries that were living comfortably.
So after clearing the building, they told Gin and the others to leave quickly.
Otherwise, if they encounter the army later, they won't be able to escape, while he can leave at will; he has countless tricks up his sleeve.
He inspected each floor, firing shots at any corpses he encountered immediately, as he didn't want to be shot in the back.
When the search reached the top floor, the situation outside was extremely complicated. A large group of people in military uniforms were standing below, and several armed helicopters were circling overhead.
His old acquaintance, Inspector Megure, also came; basically, every department in the country that was doing well sent people over.
This time, nearly 8 to 9 police officers were killed. The street was littered with corpses—no, they were no longer corpses.
All you could see was blood flowing everywhere, making it impossible to tell who was lying on the ground.
The first thing everyone did upon arriving at the scene was to cover their noses.