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Chapter eight hundred and twentieth when the robbery is in progress (five)(1/2)

Two police helicopters were turned into two balls of fire by heavy machine guns in less than a minute, and this scene was also captured by more than a dozen cameras.

Since it was a live broadcast, it was seen by viewers all over Japan and even the world at this moment at almost the same time.

"Oh...god..."

"God Amaterasu!"

For a moment, all the people who saw this scene in front of the TV were shocked, and many people covered their mouths and couldn't believe their eyes.

At Asahi Shimbun TV, a beautiful female host in her thirties couldn't help but burst into tears. She said in a crying voice: "This is simply a war, and it is also the biggest disaster in Japan since World War II!"

The host is right, it really looks like a war.

The Police Department dispatched hundreds of police officers, including special emergency attack troops, and two helicopters went to round up a robber, but many people were killed and injured by others. Now even police helicopters have been shot down. This is no different from a small war.

Onitsuka Eiki, who was commanding on the scene, sat down on the chair. After seeing this scene, he knew very well that no matter what the result was tonight, his position as a warning prisoner would definitely not be able to be kept. If he is lucky, he might be able to be transferred to another Qingshui office to spend the rest of his life. If he is lucky, he may not even be able to keep his skin on his body.

Nodoki Kiri no longer had the aggressiveness he had just now. At this moment, he looked at the flames rising from the sky after the two helicopters crashed outside the window, and felt that he was weak.

He never dreamed that things would develop to this point. No matter what the result was later, Jingjiatang Library might become famous in front of the whole world, but this kind of fame was not what he wanted.

Although ambulances and sirens from fire trucks and even police cars were still heard outside, the two of them did not notice it at all until a rapid phone ringing rang.

The phone rang for a while, and after the two of them looked at each other, Onitsuka Eiki slowly picked up the phone and looked at it. It was a strange number. He originally didn't want to answer it, but he still pressed the answer button under the command of a ghost.

"Moshimoshi, I am Eiki Onitsuka."

"I am Yukio Hatoyama!"

A voice full of majesty came from the phone.

Hearing the sound on the phone, Eiki Onitsuka was so scared that he almost threw the phone out of his hand. He never expected that Yukio Hatoyama, as the prime minister, would call him in person.

If it were normal times, he would have laughed in his dreams when he could receive this call, but now he just wants to throw away the phone.

He couldn't help but stand attentively and straightened his body and shouted: "Hello, Prime Minister, please give instructions!"

"The instructions are not required. I just inform you on behalf of the cabinet that your post will be removed from now on. Twenty minutes later, the warning director Minorang Yorimura will arrive at you. You hand over the command to him and then return to the Metropolitan Police Department immediately. Do you understand?"

"Hi!"

What should come will come. Onitsuka Eiki, who had already prepared himself, felt bitter in his heart. But what he didn't expect was that the Prime Minister would personally order his position to be removed.

It is even more difficult to replace him. He is not only the Japanese warning director (equivalent to the Chinese Minister of Public Security), but also the cabinet crisis management supervisor. This shows that the Prime Minister and the cabinet are angry and urgent at this moment.

Although he felt sad, he still cheered up and said, "Prime Minister, please rest assured. I will stick to the last twenty minutes and do my best to do my duty."

Perhaps because he realized that his tone was too harsh and cruel, Yukio Hatoyama calmed down his tone: "You must remember that before Yorimura Toshiro arrives, you must not let the situation worsen, I..."

"Dongdongdongdong..."

Before Yukio Hatoyama finished speaking, there was another low gunshot outside, accompanied by panic and screams.

"Moshimoshi...what happened."

Even Yukio Hatoyama heard the gunshots, and he quickly asked.

At this time, a police officer stumbled in and said anxiously: "Warning the lieutenant, no, the robber is shooting at a nearby building. Several of the snipers we arranged there have been killed by them."

"Nani?"

The police officer was right. After shooting down the two helicopters, Yang Feng, who had been working hard, pointed the muzzle at the nearby buildings and pulled the trigger.

Although generally speaking, it is very difficult for snipers to find them after entering the combat position and hide, for Yang Feng, who has already spread his mind, those snipers hidden in high places are as eye-catching as torches in the dark.

Yang Feng, who was almost shot by a sniper just now, had a huge hatred for those snipers, so after blowing up two helicopters, he immediately pointed the gun at the sniper's hiding place that he had already discovered, and pulled the trigger.

"Dongdongdongdong...Dongdongdongdong..."

The first target was a roof, and two teams of snipers and observers were hiding in a corner, and in front of them was a wall made of brick walls.

But even so, their fate was still very miserable. The power of the 12.7mm caliber bullet was not a cover. This wall made of wall bricks was no different from paper in front of the 12.7mm bullet.

The bullet easily smashed the wall and beat the two people hiding behind into two piles of rotten meat. After killing the two, Yang Feng turned the gun and fired at the next target.

"Dongdongdongdong...Dongdongdongdong..."

The orange-red flames looked so ferocious in the darkness. The grim smile of the god of death echoed in the night sky. Bullets passed through the air and rushed towards the target. Then came waves of shrill screams and wails. At this moment, this NSV heavy machine gun invented and created by the Russians undoubtedly revealed its cruel nature.

Japan deployed six groups of sniper teams, and four groups were destroyed by Yang Feng in less than three minutes.

Listening to the wailing sounds from the companions in the headset, although the remaining two sniper teams did not know how the other party discovered them, they no longer cared about hiding at the critical moment of life and death, and quickly rolled and crawled down from the commanding heights.

"Dongdong...kakka..."

The machine gun sounded like a striker hitting the air. Yang Feng opened the lid and threw the empty cable aside. He bent down and took out a new cable from the cloth bag under his feet and reinstalled it. When he wanted to fire again, he found that the two sniper teams that he had locked had already run away.

Looking at the reporters and cameramen of the TV station outside who were so scared that they screamed and crawled, Yang Feng snorted coldly. Yang Feng didn't want to pay attention to these ordinary people. As long as it didn't prevent him from taking things, what if it was done, let them take pictures?

I turned around and looked behind me. There were a lot of antiques here. This was nearly half of the things in the entire exhibition hall, and there were at least tens of thousands of things.

If it were ordinary people, they would probably be exhausted and would not be able to move so many things in such a short time, but it was not a big problem for Yang Feng, who had a golden finger.

Yang Feng thought about it and thought that after he had been tricked by him, the Japanese should not launch new attacks on him for a while. It would be better to take advantage of this time to get these antiques away first.

He did it as he said, in the chaos of the Japanese, an inconspicuous blue light flashed, and Yang Feng began his transportation business. The antiques in the exhibition hall disappeared in batches. After more than thirty minutes, the antiques in the entire exhibition hall had been transported by him, leaving only some corners or relatively remote things that were not taken away.

When Yang Feng returned to the exhibition hall for the third time, he nodded with satisfaction at the empty exhibition hall. This robbery operation was almost done. As long as you get rid of the things in the corners, this operation will be completed.

He let his mind go out and found that during the period when he was moving the goods, there were thousands of police officers around him, but because they were afraid of the power of his NSV heavy machine gun, they did not dare to launch a new attack for the time being.

Since that's the case, let's start working. This time, Yang Feng planned to implement the Three Lights Policy to the end, leaving no residue to the Japanese.

In the building not far from the exhibition hall, a policeman with gray eyes, gray hair and thin appearance, wearing a police uniform was sitting on a chair, in front of him

Onitsuka Eiyoshi stood respectfully and reported to him in detail, and the old man was the warning director Toshiro Yonemura who rushed over.

"Your Excellency, this is the situation. The gangster occupied the exhibition hall and relied on the advantage of the location and launched a crazy strafing at us with heavy machine guns. We have sacrificed more than a dozen police officers and seriously injured several of them."

Minorang Yorimura frowned: "So, until now you haven't come up with a practical solution?"

"Yes, I've caused you trouble." Onitsuka Eiki lowered his head in shame, and Nagasawa Nagatoshi changed his arrogance in front of Onitsuka Eiki, lowered his head and said nothing, like a little white rabbit trembling in front of a tiger.

The old man opposite is the head of 260,000 police officers in Japan. Although he has a certain social status, he is undoubtedly the difference between a rabbit and a tiger compared to others. Once he doesn't like him, he can lose his appetite with just one look.

Yonemura Toshiro is a scholarly person. Looking at the shameful Eiki Onitsuka, he pondered for a moment before saying, "The time is urgent now, and I will talk about the responsibility matters later. Now you can stay here to help me handle matters."

"Hi!"

Onitsuka Eiki responded, and then hesitated: "Your Excellency, the Prime Minister's order I just gave me is to return to the Metropolitan Police Department immediately after you arrive. Will I cause trouble for you if I stay here now?"

"It's a special handling in special times."

Yonemura Minorang waved his hand and said lightly: "I will explain to you, Prime Minister. Now all you have to do is to evacuate the residents within two kilometers around immediately. I have reported to the cabinet and mobilize the Self-Defense Force to come and assist."

"Report to the Self-Defense Force?"

Onitsuka Eiki was shocked. Director, is this a big deal? If you really want to dispatch the Self-Defense Force, it will probably attract international public attention.

Minorang Yorimura snorted softly: "Do you think it hasn't attracted international attention now? Do you know that what happened tonight has spread all over the world, and our Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department is almost thrown away. If the criminal cannot be arrested or shot dead as soon as possible, let alone us, I'm afraid even the Prime Minister will have to resign. Do you understand?"

"Nani, is it so serious?"

Onitsuka Eiki was shocked, and even Nagasawa Nagato opened his eyes wide. They didn't expect that what happened tonight would have such serious consequences.

"You must know that what happened tonight is the largest shooting in the country since World War II. More than a dozen police officers and two helicopters were killed and injured. Will the Prime Minister not take responsibility for this matter? "

Onitsuka Eiki no longer speaks. The implication of Toshiro Yonemura is that your shoulders are too small to be able to bear such a big deal.

Just as he was silent, Toshiro Yonemura raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist and said lightly: "The Self-Defense Force plane should arrive."

As soon as he finished speaking, a whistling sound came faintly from the sky. Unlike the roar of a helicopter, the whistling sound was filled with rush and oppression like muffled thunder.

After hearing the whistling sound, the reporters on the ground asked the photographers to point the camera at the sky.

Ma Shenglihui pointed to the sky and said, "Dear viewers, please follow the camera to the sky, we have received the latest news. It is reported that the Prime Minister has ordered the Self-Defense Force plane to be dispatched, but I don't understand. Is the Prime Minister going to use a bomb to blow up the place? This is too terrible, right?"

As Ma Shenglihui finished speaking, a rumbling motor sound came from outside. With the illumination of searchlights, a fleet of vehicles also drove from not far away.

Ma Shenglihui looked over with the sound. When she saw the Rising Sun Flag hanging on the vehicle led, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and exclaimed: "Oh my God, the Ground Self-Defense Force is here too. Please wait a moment. I want to ask what armored vehicles these are."

Asa Li Hui was still asking the people around her. Ayano Kaneki, a reporter from Tokyo TV station, not far away, had already shouted to the camera: "Dear viewers, please take a look. This time the self-defense force's armored vehicles were coming, with Sanliang LAV light armored vehicles leading the way, and the 96 armored transport vehicles behind them. These armored vehicles are the main equipment of the self-defense force.

Oh my God, is there really going to a war here? Even armored vehicles are coming."

Yes, the Japanese are really anxious this time. Although things have only happened for more than an hour, the world today is very different from the last century. With the popularity of the Internet, the earth is becoming more and more like a village. As long as it is hot news, the whole world will know it in less than half an hour.

As a developed country in the world, Japan is naturally extremely developed in the Internet, so in less than half an hour, what happened here soon spread all over the world with the Internet. In addition, many TV stations broadcast live, the whole world became lively.

As China, which is only separated from Japan, countless netizens who were already asleep were woken up by the phone. When they were so angry that they immediately lost all their sleepiness when they heard the news from the phone, they started the computer as fast as possible. When they saw the videos spontaneously uploaded by netizens, they all exclaimed in surprise.

Of course, it was not only the netizens in China who were shocked. Those countries located in the southern hemisphere were still at noon at this time. Countless people were amazed as they watched the pictures appearing on TV or computers.

"God, those two helicopters were actually shot down."

"Look, the Japanese police were beaten so badly!"

"That gangster is so bad. How could he do such a cruel thing!"

Unlike most Westerners who criticize, the attitude of Asian countries, which are both yellow people, is very intriguing.

Netizens from the Republic of Korea and China, known as the cosmic power, looked very excited when they looked at the explosive scene.

"I don't know why, but in theory, I should have condemned and scolded the cruel murderer, but I thought about it for a long time but couldn't scold him. Brothers, what's wrong with me? Have I become a bad boy?"
To be continued...
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