The first thing I found out about was Miss Suzuki who was received by the front desk in Genji Heavy Industry Hall.

From nearly 1:30 noon, Miss Suzuki discovered that a Toyota pickup truck with dozens of cans of gas was parked outside the building. It lasted for three hours without moving too much. There were a few guys who didn't look like staff from the gas company who were circling around the pickup truck, jumping up and down.

"This is Suzuki from the front desk. Do you have any people from the gas company to come for maintenance today?" After thinking for a long time, Miss Suzuki decided to press the one-click dial of the landline button to connect to the company's management. After all, Genji Heavy Industry has a special positioning, and there is always such a car parked outside, which makes people feel strange.

"No?" After pausing for two seconds, Miss Suzuki received a rejected answer: "A car with a gas tank has been parked outside the company for a long time... Yes, it was on the road on the front door, and it felt quite dangerous, and there was no one in the cab."

The other end of the phone was quiet for a while, and it seemed that several people were talking about something, and finally made a decision.

After listening to the management's decision, Miss Suzuki nodded: "...If it really doesn't work, just ask the tow truck tow it away, right? OK, I'll let the security guard negotiate first and see if the owner cannot be found... OK, thank you, I'll disturb you."

After hanging up the landline, the receptionist waved and called the security guard to explain the matter in detail. The security guard who was wearing weapons nodded to show his understanding, and called on several companions to push open the glass door and walk out.

Then after about a minute, an explosion occurred.

The shock wave and thick smoke almost instantly shattered all the glass curtain walls on the bottom floor of Genji Heavy Industry at the same time. The broken glass like a knife swept into the bottom floor of the hall with the explosion and the hot wind blew into the bottom floor of the hall. The leather and solid wood sofas and metal tables and chairs with metal bottoms flew up as if they had lost their weight, and their arms and thighs were dancing in the air, with their faces full of confused and helpless faces.

When the explosion occurred, several employees who were close to the glass curtain wall had not even reacted. The shock wave knocked them away. The glass fragments that hit the air were hit. The next step was to seal their throats, rolling to the ground and breaking their limbs and even covering their necks could not be done. The blood was allowed to flow out in large quantities on the gray, black and dirty ground and gathering into a pool of filthy blood.

Everything in the hall was punched by an invisible giant, and flew deeper in pieces until it hit the wall or the heavy object that was connected to the earth would stop and fall to the ground. The objects would roll for a few rounds, while the person would hit the ground like a heavy water bag, motionless. If there was some damage, some thick red objects contained in the water bag would flow out.

In contrast, the people in the waiting area of ​​the sofa were lucky. They were lifted under the sofa and successfully avoided the direct damage of the shock wave, and avoided indirect damage of shrapnel properties such as glass, gravel, iron filings, and plastic. After the explosion, they could still see their arms and thighs twitching in the black smoke, and they were probably immersed in the tinnitus and dizziness caused by the loud noise.

The round green leaves of the "white butterflies" planted on both sides of the gate were naturally beaten into sieves. The broken green leaves were lifted several meters high by black smoke. It was not until the explosion that the Jinghong fell down and fell in the deadly broken walls and lay in the center of the devastated hall.

The walls hanging on the white Genji Heavy Industry Logo were cut by splashes and cracks were everywhere. The black smoke rolled, and there was no sound of any other sounds on the streets except for the dense car alarms on the streets outside the building.

Dingdong.

A few smoke bombs rolled in from outside the gate where only the iron frame was left to break the dead silence. The white smoke rose like a curtain in just a few dozen seconds and filled most of the space and blocked the camera that was still working.

Several figures emerged from the white smoke and rushed into the hall. They were dressed in different clothes but were uniformly wearing Pokemon series headbands, with cold weapons and hot weapons at their hands and waists, long swords, daggers, rifles, and even carrying an RPG-7B anti-tank bazooka on their shoulders.

"It feels a bit criminal. Is the gas tank on the street a bit like a terrorist?" The man wearing a Jenny's condom played with the short dagger in his hand and chewing gum, scanning the mess around. When passing by a female secretary in a small suit with black stockings who was lying in a pool of blood, she even tutted her mouth, probably because she felt a little regretful.

"Everyone is not a good person, so please stop talking nonsense about wasting time." The woman carrying the fire-breathing faucet took out her pistol and killed her, grabbing her ankle and trying to keep him half-dead.

"Our goal is the 33rd floor. After the explosion, the target poked his head on the 33rd floor. Don't fight when you meet any unit along the way." The Fire Dragon patted the intercom on the chest: "I'll notify the people who are closest when I encounter trouble. This time, our Lord is going to fight quickly."

"As far as we know, there are three safe passages in this building, two elevators, divided into VIP elevators and employee elevators. VIP elevators require an identity card, and there are spare identity cards at the front desk. According to the plan, Miaofrog Seed and Johnny Turtle, you go to the A and B safe passages respectively, Pikachu and I go to the C safe passages, Water Arrow Turtle, you go to the front desk to find the backup identity card and take the VIP elevator to the management to control those top-level characters."

"I am worthy of being the leader." Pikachu exclaimed Captain Flamingo with a box.

"Even you can arrange this division of labor easily, right?" Captain Flamingo did not seem to want to accept this flattery.

"No, I mean you can remember all the names of elves in just half a day without watching "Pokemon"..."

Captain Flamingo pinched his eyebrows and seemed to have a headache: "Pikachu, don't talk about things that have nothing to do with the mission."

"Yes!" Pikachu immediately stood at attention, and finally felt unsatisfied and added: "Pickup!"

Captain Chariot almost had the urge to put Pikachu on the wall. When summoning people, why didn't he find such a funny guy in the elite team?

After the division of labor was completed, several pokemons immediately rushed into the elevator and the safety passage, leaving only the thug wearing a water arrow set to walk towards the front desk with a golden-plated sand eagle, and fished up from behind Miss Yoshiko Suzuki, who was still in tinnitus.

"English languageせるの(Can you speak English)?" The Water-Ball Turtle slowly used the pistol barrel to lift Miss Suzuki, whose face was covered with bloody glass slag, and asked more than one question in "Japanese" and "English".

"Yes." Surprisingly, Miss Suzuki is extremely resilient, and in this case she can organize her language.

"I still have consciousness, that's easy to say." Water arrow turtle touched his chin and looked up and down at Miss Suzuki with a beautiful figure.

The Explosion Teared apart Miss Suzuki's clothes and revealed a few white patterns, which was particularly eye-catching in the smoke and dust. This made him, who was originally obsessed with gunfights and women, feel a little moved. He couldn't help but think that Japanese people are all face-loving nations, and the bigger the enterprise, the more they are. Even if dust and glass scraps scratched the woman's face, it was clear from the outline and figure that this was a beauty who was not as weak as a graphic model on the street. Such a talent would not be the boss's secretary but came to the front desk to serve as a receptionist? It was really a waste of resources.

For a moment, the Water Arrow Turtle had many endless thoughts, and lifted the barrel of the sand eagle in her hand and drilled into Miss Suzuki's collar. For the pervert, some things can only add a little interest to them even if they are inappropriate.

Hunters are all tricks to lick blood at the tip of a knife, gathering all kinds of people from all over the world. Under the huge rewards and high pressure of life and death, it is normal to occasionally have a few perverts. The water arrow turtle is naturally the pervert. Before this mission, he was a slutty guy who could kill people like slaughtering dogs in Yemen, the Middle East, while tearing whole wheat bread in the refugee slums to buy young girls to have fun.

It is said that he came for 20 million US dollars in this hanghong mission. He was only rewarded by murdering a general in a war-torn country in the Middle East. During this period, he had to risk being bombed by various heavy weapons and drones.

But here, killing a minor boy from a third-rate arms company in a peaceful country can get 20 million. Even if the cooperation team is divided, there will be four or five million. This task that is difficult to find with a lantern is as simple as vacation for him.

For things like vacation, you need to have scenery. The cherry blossoms blooming in early March in Japan can barely be considered as wine. I heard that the two flavors of soju and sake are also blessings that other places cannot enjoy. If you need a beauty, isn’t this beauty in his hands now?

Although the plan for Captain Chariot Dragon is very precise, it is obvious that controlling the senior management is not a particularly important part of the mission. It is not a big problem to delay for a few minutes in other small places, right?

The weak Miss Suzuki lowered her eyes and sat on the front desk (she was pulled and carried to the table). The water arrow turtle lifted the barrel of the golden-plated sand eagle and tore her black hip-covered skirt on her jaw. But when she was thinking about taking the next move, it happened unexpectedly, but his perspective was suddenly pierced by the light spot, and his eyes suddenly turned white and lost his vision!

On the front desk, Miss Suzuki was holding a broken lens in her hand. It was the lens that reflected light that blinded the thug in front of her!

After all, the water arrow turtle is an experienced hunter who has been through life and death. He forced his eyes to open his eyes wide and lean back at the same time to try to raise the distance and fight back with a gun. Unfortunately, the distance he has not been able to set aside enough. If he is one meter away, the gun grabbing skills will lose their effect. However, if the distance between the two sides is less than one meter and is within the critical distance, the bare hands will have enough chance to reverse this situation.

He raised his hand and aimed the Sha Ying at the position where Miss Suzuki was originally sitting in memory, but before he could shoot, he was hit by lightning-like slap. The Sha Ying flew out and fell to the ground and slid half a meter. Miss Suzuki, who was holding sharp lenses in his hand, rushed to him like a female leopard!

While the water arrow turtle was completely cold, his hands were not slow. His right hand grabbed Miss Suzuki's tiger's mouth and thumb holding the lens with her right hand. He pressed down with all his strength with his left hand, forcing the sharp lens in the other person's hand and cut it down with a large piece of flesh and blood. He fell to the ground with the lens. This severe pain could make anyone scream and temporarily lose his logical thinking ability.

The water arrow turtle pulled back and prepared to pull out the spare pistol behind his waist, but Miss Suzuki was completely unaware of the pain. She grabbed his cuff with her palm that had lost half of blood and blood. She was dragged to the ground and even crawled up to attack further!

"Mad woman, let it go!" The water arrow turtle took out a spare pistol and pointed it at Miss Suzuki's head on the ground and was about to shoot, but the other party took the lead and touched the side of the pistol and removed his magazine. He then turned his head and carried the bullet in the barrel with his shoulder. His body trembled and suddenly crashed into his arms. He knocked his knees against his vagina and put him down, and sat heavily on him!

The water arrow on the ground suddenly opened his mouth, but in the severe pain, he did not forget to fight back, grabbed Miss Suzuki's collar and pulled it on his face, and at the same time he shrank down. This was a skill to escape when he was overwhelmed in Jiu Jitsu. The tiles on the ground instantly magnified in Miss Suzuki's eyes. If this was broken, it would be impossible to run away. But she had already expected that she would cover her face with her hands and rolled forward and left the water arrow on her body.

"Bitch, you're done!" Finally, the distance was widened. The Water Arrow Turtle turned over with red eyes and took out the dagger on his thigh and got up from the ground, but turned around and saw the golden-plated sand eagle sitting on the ground, aiming at him.

The distance between the two men is three meters away and seven steps away.

"you--"

As the gunshots were heard, Miss Suzuki shot continuously with a cold face. When she knocked the water arrow turtle to the ground, she still didn't forget to shoot all the bullets in the magazine at the corpse on the ground. This was her habit. Before retiring from the special police force, there was a clear regulation that once the gun was fired during the mission, all the bullets must be poured out to ensure that the enemy died.

After almost punching the water arrow turtle through the chest, she lowered the gun in her hand, used her still intact left hand to take out the broken screen in her pocket and light up the screen. She made a phone call while taking off her high heels - she completed the entire battle just now in high heels.

After the phone was connected, Miss Suzuki breathed a sigh of relief: "Is the head of the Ryuma family? Some minor problems happened in the company building..."

"Well, a little dead... the situation is still under control."

"How about the subordinates being injured? Oh... the head of the family is still so gentle... the subordinates were just slightly injured and still have the strength to pursue."

In the smoke-filled hall, Miss Suzuki, holding a phone, jogged and loaded the golden-plated sand eagle and chased towards the safe passage not far away. The body of the passing water arrow turtle still tried hard to kick the bad man's lower body and spit. Many people who were still alive behind her also shook their heads and stood up. When they saw the body of the water arrow turtle on the ground, they sighed after they understood what had happened, and began to look for the nearby weapon.
Chapter completed!