Kazuma clearly felt Nanjo's heartbeat suddenly increase.
The fact that she could feel her heartbeat so clearly through such thick fat meant that she was really nervous.
Of course, it may also be the reason why the bone conduction can be directly realized now that the arm of the horse is already deep in the fat.
Kazuma whispered to Nanjo: "When I tell you to let go, remember to let go."
"Um."
Nanjo responded softly, and Kazuma felt that she had actually confirmed which target Kazuma was following.
He Ma passed by a stall selling umbrellas with fan pictures printed on it—it seemed that the category of fan peripherals hadn’t changed much for so many years.
So He Ma stopped and bought a long umbrella with money.
Street fights and karate alone might cause problems, but with something that looks like a knife in your hand, you should be more at ease.
Although the last time he and the horse rescued Chiyoko were completely won by hand-to-hand combat, but in retrospect, there was really an element of luck, and it would be good to be a little more reliable this time.
He Ma Nasan, and Nanjo continued to approach the two guys with the code number 5971 on their heads.
At this time, Kazuma felt that the sunglasses were better. Wearing sunglasses can hide his sight, and he can follow whoever he wants. Now he has to lock his eyes on Nanjo, and only glance at the target from the corner of his eye to grasp the movement.
Nanjo also looked at Kazuma, and the two looked at each other affectionately at such a close distance.
He Ma suddenly felt that it would be a bit strange to just look at each other without kissing
Speaking of which, at the cultural festival, Nanjo wanted Okada Anri to add a kiss scene to the performance.
Kiss it, it should be fine, right
Her lips look quite delicious, just take a sip, right
While thinking wildly with Ma, he didn't forget to pay attention to the enemy's movements.
They are about to brush shoulders with the enemy.
At this moment, Nanjo suddenly said, "You know I'm good at ballet, right?"
Hema froze for a moment, then suddenly understood.
He suddenly turned his gaze to the target, and accurately confirmed the current relative position—it was just right!
He threw the umbrella in his hand directly at the person, freeing his hands.
Then he directly put his arms around Nanjo's waist, picked her up like a ballet dancer, and spun her—
Nanjo kicked up and kicked one of the two targets in the face.
The horse continued to spin, and Nanjo adjusted himself according to his spin, and kicked the second man's chest again.
Turning around and coming back with this kick, it was so fierce that the first one just sat down on the buttocks, and this one was kicked flying.
Kazuma noticed that the first person to fall to the ground had already drawn his gun, so he let go of Nanjo without saying a word. In fact, the girl was already adjusting her posture when she let go, and she was about to land. Now she landed firmly, spinning like a top as a buffer.
He immediately kicked the opponent's pistol away.
However, the opponent immediately pulled out his tactical knife and came towards He Spurs.
Kazuma dodged the blade, grabbed the opponent's wrist, and pulled him up from the ground.
Another enemy shot rang out.
Enemy guns have been fitted with silencers to make the pistol fire sound like fart, and a very loud fart nonetheless.
The enemy who had just been picked up by Hema became Hema's shield in this way, and was shot several times in the back.
At this time, Kazuma realized that the opponent's clothes were covered with body armor, so he hurriedly hit the enemy's head and knee.
The enemy passed out, but there was another enemy who had drawn his gun—
Kazuma looked up, and saw Nanjo pick up the umbrella he had just thrown with Ma, and slammed it into another enemy's gun-wielding hand.
Even if he passed by an agent, he would definitely not be able to hold the gun if he was whipped like this.
The other party screamed, and the gun fell to the ground with a bang.
Nanjo continued to slam on the other side's forehead, and with two yanks, the umbrella was bent.
When human beings secrete a lot of adrenaline, they will burst out with terrifying power. Nanjo just became nervous like that. The force of these few blows is terrifying.
The enemy passed out immediately.
Kazuma glanced at the guy on his side, and felt that his knee bump was not as reliable as Nanjo's two knee bumps just now, so he decisively made up for a few more knee bumps.
At this time, He Ma suddenly felt a chill in the back of his head.
He turned around sharply, and saw a "dead house" in the distance pull out an Uzi submachine gun from a shopping bag printed with characters from The Rose of Versailles.
He turned around and rushed towards Nanjo, pulled up the girl who hadn't reacted yet, and ran towards a load-bearing pillar not far away.
gunshots.
Kazuma pushed Nanjo down directly, and he also flew forward, and the two barely hid in the shadow of the load-bearing pillar.
The barrage that happened to be swept over hit the steel load-bearing pillar and sparks flew everywhere.
At this time, the people around screamed like a dream, and fled in all directions.
Nanjo: "It's kind of exciting, isn't it?"
"The last time I saved Chiyoko was even more exciting than this."
After finishing speaking, he and the horse saw that the other party's shooting had stopped, and looked at the terrain with their probes. As a result, the opposite side didn't reload at all, just waited for him to probe, and swept over in waves, and He Ma quickly retracted.
"What should I do?" Nanjo asked, "The other party will outflank it."
"It's already in the bag." He Ma said concisely what he saw with his probe just now.
After speaking, he jumped up, grabbed the large nut on the load-bearing column, and climbed up like a monkey.
No, climbing up like Jack Chen.
After a mere few seconds, Kazuma had already climbed onto the steel beam above the load-bearing column.
The enemy didn't even expect that He Ma had already gone up, and he didn't mean to raise his head at all.
So he and the horse came out from behind the load-bearing column, moved along the steel beam to the top of the opposite head, and then put their legs on the steel beam and hung upside down.
He patted the opposite shoulder with the horse.
The opposite turned around directly, and hugged the trigger behind him.
He Ma wanted to stand behind him, it would be a heavy blow, but it was a pity that He Ma was hanging on the beam.
He Ma grabbed the opposite head and came up with a head hammer.
Nanjo also rushed out from behind the load-bearing pillar at this time, swung the bent umbrella round and smashed it on the back of the head on the opposite side.
Before Kazuma and Nanjo could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw his opposite partner approaching.
He Ma loosened his legs, turned over and landed, pulled Nanjo and ran in the opposite direction.
The Woods submachine gun is far from accurate.
Sure enough, the barrage swept over and shattered the glass beside Hema, but no bullet hit Hema.
He took Nanjo and hid in the booth of the Star Wars road show just now.
The road show has long since ended, and now there are some very large portraits in the booth for everyone to take pictures together, as well as a huge poster display board.
Kazuma hides behind Darth Vader's cape and pulls Nanjo from behind Master Yoda.
"How dangerous it is for you to hide behind that little dwarf!"
"Sorry, I didn't think much about it, it's like finding a shelter first." Nanjo said with a blushing face.
"Didn't you get shot?" Kazuma said, grabbing Nanjo's shoulder, turning her back a little, and carefully checked for blood.
Nanjo didn't resist this, and replied while being played with by Kazuma: "I'm fine."
After she finished speaking, she showed the shopping bag in her hand that had a fanart of the Rose of Versailles printed on it.
"I picked up one of their bags by the way."
At this time, the opposite side had changed the bombs, and there was a burst of shooting at the booth where He Ma and the others were hiding.
Master Yoda's head was broken, and he rolled away with a grunt.
Nanjo was attracted by the rolling green head, and stopped moving, while Kazuma ignored the head and grabbed the shopping bag directly.
In the bag was another Uzi.
He Ma took out his submachine gun, and was about to show off his ability to play FPS games, and then immediately realized that he didn't even know where the Uzi speed machine was...
If it was MP5, he would know it, because he bought a high-fidelity water bomb gun, the action, speed and speed are all available, and they are all in the correct position. Pulling the trigger will pre-feed ammunition to the barrel, and the speed machine will adjust the burst and continuous fire.
But the Uzi submachine gun, he only has the level of recognition that the first gun sold by Nicolas Cage in "Lord of War" is the Uzi.
You know, Cage is an American, he has to read the manual before selling a gun, and He Ma is a Chinese, how can he use this thing.
Kazuma observed the gun, and as soon as he saw something that seemed to be a firing safety, Nanjo stretched out his hand and snatched the gun into his hand.
"You know how to use it?" Hema asked in surprise.
"No." Nanjo shook his head, and then opened the safety, "I only know how to hold the trigger. Go around and fuck someone. I'll use this for self-defense. When he comes in, I'll at least change one."
Kazuma looked at Nanjo, knowing that the girl felt that she had become a burden, and let him act alone.
Although Kazuma didn't feel that Nanjo was a burden, he was so embarrassed now because he didn't expect that there was a group of enemies nearby. But in this situation, it's really inconvenient to act together.
Nanjo can't move like Jackie Chan, and his mobility is much worse than that of Wama.
"I'll come right away." Said Hema.
At this time, the opponent began to sweep the third shuttle, and bullets rained down on the progress platform.
This time, even Lord Black's head was not spared, it was directly smashed in half, and the half-drawn helmet fell not far from Nanjo.
"Wait here." Hema said.
He turned his head and ran towards the back of the booth.
The enemy ran out of magazines after a few shots, and could only shout while reloading: "The mouse ran away from me, he is very good at running! But he dropped the girl, I don't know if he was shot or something, I Go check it out now."
The sound of the enemy drilled into the ears of the horse.
—Don't even think about it, if Nanjo doesn't kill you, I will send you on your way.
He Ma temporarily forgot the fact that he had never killed anyone.
He lightly climbed onto the roof of the booth.
The beams of this venue are used to set up the roof of the booths for exhibitors. Standing on the beams and looking up, there is still a height that is the ceiling of the exhibition center.
Several large inflatable mascots are suspended from the ceiling.
The roof of the Star Wars platform was made to look like the Millennium Falcon.
He Ma tried the material of the roof and found that it was a cardboard shell.
However, the skeleton of the cardboard case appears to be steel.
Step on the skeleton with the horse, move to the front of the booth, and observe the situation from behind the radar of the Millennium Falcon.
The enemy has finished reloading, and is approaching the booth while shooting at intervals of seven to eight seconds.
He didn't look up again.
He Ma is a bit strange, this guy should have just watched He Ma hang upside down from the steel frame, why doesn't he look up now
How did this stinky problem of not being vigilant come from
He Ma thought that this is often done in movies because of the needs of the plot, but now he finds out... Could it be because ordinary people don't have the mobility of Jackie Chan, so it is impossible for ordinary people to appear on top of their heads so quickly
Makes sense.
Kazuma unplugs that tube from the Millennium Falcon radar.
He thought it was hard plastic, but when he pulled it out, he realized that it was actually made of iron.
Obviously the entire roof is made of hard plastic and cardboard, and the radar antenna is studded with iron, which really reflects the attention to detail in strange places.
In this way, Kazuma took the antenna of the Millennium Falcon and completed the falling assassination.
Oh no, he didn't kill anyone, he just gave the enemy a blow that could crush the skull.
People in this world have relatively hard heads, so they might not be able to die.
If it's dead...that's justifiable self-defense.
"Nanjo!" Kazuma whispered to the girl.
Nanjo took a look, and then came out from behind Lord Black: "You came back much faster than I thought."
Kazuma glanced at Nanjo's index finger in the trigger guard, and said to her nervously: "Turn off the safety, and remember that you can't put your fingers in the trigger guard at ordinary times, only when shooting. Go in, understand?"
"Oh, sorry."
At this moment, Kazuma heard voices coming from the person who was knocked down.
Sounds like radio.
He tore off the guy's headset and inserted it into his ear.
Rapid Korean words came from the earphones, along with gunshots.
At this time, gunshots also sounded in the exhibition hall.
Nanjo recognized the direction: "Like the gate."
The Korean call in the headset became more urgent.
But Hema really didn't understand at all. In his two lifetimes, he did not understand Korean.
— No, wait!
He Ma suddenly remembered that he knew a word of Korean!
So he brought the microphone of the headset to his mouth—the kind of microphone that is usually placed next to the throat, but it will work just as well.
"The front wheel does not turn and the back wheel turns Smecta." He said. Well, this is not Korean, it can only deceive the US troops on the Korean battlefield.
There was an instant silence on the other side.
Nanjo asked softly, "What are you talking about?"
Kazuma did not answer Nanjo, but said to the communication side in standard English: "I am an enemy you cannot kill."
This is the line of Sean Connery in "Brave to Kill the Island (Shocking the Stone)", He Ma thinks it is really cool, and he hopes that he will become a handsome man like Sean Connery in the future.
After a few seconds of silence on the other side, he asked back in English full of Maozi flavor: "Where are my people?"
He Ma: "Your English was taught by the KGB?"
"Never mind, what about my people?"
"I sent them to the blissful death." He Ma said so, but in fact he didn't kill them alone.
This problem is actually quite big, the unconscious enemy will regain combat power after being rescued, so Hema planned to find a knife to pick the enemy's tendons later.
It is neither fatal, but also prevents the enemy from causing trouble to himself after he recovers.
The other person spoke: "You wait, I'll come to you right away. Switch to the Mango channel."
He Ma frowned, the last sentence was obviously not for him, mango... It sounded like a radio frequency band that had been agreed in advance.
"Hey, what is a mango?" He asked deliberately, but did not answer. The other party should have cut the frequency.
He Ma put the radio in his pocket, bent down and pulled out the combat knife from the unconscious enemy, and picked it precisely in the opponent's hand.
Seeing this, Nanjo immediately ran to the other person, drew out his combat knife, and did the same thing.
**
When Tongsheng and Ma shot, Li Zhenghe was at the gate of the exhibition hall.
Standing here, he can immediately confirm the situation outside.
He judged that something went wrong, and it also came from the outside, from the policemen who stayed behind.
Although the number of these policemen is small and they have no firepower, they are policemen after all, at least they have received shooting training, and some of them may have karate and kendo ranks.
Li Zhenghe himself is a master of Jeet Kune Do, and he knows that martial arts masters are sometimes trickier than enemies with hot weapons.
As for the venue, there shouldn't be any martial arts masters coming to visit this kind of exhibition. After all, this is a sci-fi exhibition. Many martial arts masters are traditional people and don't like sci-fi.
While Li Zhenghe was thinking this way, he suddenly heard gunshots from inside the stadium.
"What the hell?" He glanced at his watch first.
For this kind of action, the coordination of various detachments is very important, so the watch before the action has even become a ceremony that represents the beginning of the action.
Li Zhenghe's watch indicated that the operation would take nearly ten minutes to start.
And the gunshot, no matter how you heard it, was in the venue, not the security control center of the venue.
This shit is obviously cut off by someone before Group A reaches its position.
Li Zhenghe cursed.
The police not far away have heard gunshots, but these young police officers, obviously not even experienced the student movement back then, are used to peace, and now they are wondering what happened and have not taken any action yet.
However, they won't be in a daze for too long, and they will act immediately when experienced veteran policemen come to lead them.
Although the guns in the hands of the Japanese police are very bad, they are still guns. If you are unlucky, you may be killed by that gun.
Li Zhenghe made a decisive decision: "In an emergency, act in advance, put down the guards at the door, and guard the door to block the flow of people!"
His command was immediately responded by various action teams: "Understood."
"clear!"
A "young girl" next to Li Zhenghe opened the violin case and took out the M16 from inside. She lifted her skirt to reveal her big hairy legs and stepped on the flower bed at the door to stabilize her body, and raised her gun to sweep.
The precise quick burst immediately placed the guards in Li Zhenghe's field of vision.
Some of the surrounding crowd had experienced the grand occasion of the student movement back then. Seeing this posture, they started running without saying a word.
Others who were stunned saw someone start running and immediately started to run away screaming.
The gunmen in skirts aimed directly at the nearest crowd and brought down several shots.
"Get down!" he yelled in Japanese, "I will kill anyone who runs away!"
Several other Li Zhenghe's subordinates also showed their weapons and began to threaten and shoot at the crowd.
After several rounds of attacks, the crowd basically fell to the ground.
At this time, Li Zhenghe saw that the people in the stadium began to run out.
Li Zhenghe raised the muzzle of his gun and knocked down the chandelier hanging above the foyer of the exhibition center with a few shots.
The chandelier fell in front of the crowd, causing screams, and many people were scratched in the face by flying glass shards.
The people running at the front stopped, but the people behind didn't know what happened and were still rushing forward, so the crowd fell down like dominoes.
Li Zhenghe knew that there must have been a stampede accident, but he didn't care at all—it was just right, and it was able to block the flow of people in the venue.
Li Zhenghe calmly shot a police officer who was still crawling on the ground, and picked up the walkie-talkie: "The south gate is under control, each gate reports the situation."
"The north gate is under control."
"Simon get it under control."
"Dongmen is also under control, and a colleague was shot."
"What's going on, the ninth brother is bandaging up. Group A, group A, did you hear that? Can you still control the control room?"
Li Zhenghe waited for a few seconds, and the people from Group A reported: "It was a pair of young students who brought down Pian Zhongyu and Yuan Chongwen, and we can take care of these two immediately."
"Well, you still occupy the control room..."
Then Li Zhenghe heard a strange voice over there.
"Hi, what's up?" he asked.
However there was no response.
-No way.
Li Zhenghe frowned. There is actually a guy in the venue who can knock down four people in a row
However, he didn't have time to be surprised, he wanted to grasp the overall situation, so he ordered: "Group D, you immediately send people to occupy the control room."
"Understood." Group D replied, "Don't you need to support Group A in battle?"
"We don't have so much extra power. First close the fire doors, and when everyone is trapped, we will have enough power to encircle and suppress a few mice."
At this moment, a new report came from Group A: "Zhuo was knocked down in time. The opponent has no weapons. He looks like a student wearing a student uniform. I have already pressed them in the booth, and it should be done soon. .”
"Understood, I'll leave it to you." Although Li Zhenghe was uneasy, he still responded like this.
The two students didn't know how to see that there was a problem with Group A, and then used a surprise attack to kill the unsuspecting Pian Zhongyu and Yuan Chongwen. This kind of thing might happen.
Li Zhenghe thought so.
But Zhuo had already taken out his gun in time, and he was also brought down...
Li Zhenghe's heart is not so at ease.
Yankees always talk about Murphy's Law, that is, if something can go wrong, it will eventually go wrong.
But the education Li Zhenghe has received is that everything depends on man's efforts. Nothing in the world is difficult for those who have a will. If you have the conditions, you have to create the conditions.
It must be some damn coincidence that it happened like this. It's impossible that a super spy from the CIA or MI6 happened to be lurking in the venue, right
While thinking, Li Zhenghe directed his group of people to drive the audience who wanted to run back to the exhibition center like sheep.
At this time, a group of young people rushed out from the slanting stabs, trying to escape under the cover of the flower beds on the edge of the square. Li Zhenghe raised his gun without hesitation and shot, instantly knocking down the three people who were running behind.
He emptied the bullet in the gun, did not reload, and shouted with the walkie-talkie: "Group A, Group A! Did you solve the problem? Repeat, did you solve the problem?"
The sound of tinkling gunshots filled Li Zhenghe's ears. Just as he wanted the people on his side to stop shooting those fish that had escaped far away, a strange voice came from the walkie-talkie.
"The front wheel does not turn and the back wheel turns Smecta."
Of course, Li Zhenghe couldn't understand what he was talking about.
He couldn't even make out what language it was.
Kind of like Chinese
He stared at the walkie-talkie, as if he could convey his shock and anger to the other party and let the other party speak human words just by staring at it.
At this moment, the person on the other side began to speak English, very pure and standard English: "I am an enemy you cannot kill."
Li Zhenghe's heart skipped a beat.
So, there really just happened to be a NATO super spy in the venue
Li Zhenghe had been trained by the KGB for a long time, and he had heard all kinds of rumors about super spies.
There are enemies, and there are also those on our side.
No, whether the KGB can be counted as "one of our own people" is still a question mark.
Anyway, Li Zhenghe has heard a lot of rumors about super spies on both sides of the Iron Curtain.
How can someone infiltrate a highly secret base without anyone noticing, what can kill an entire rebel army alone.
Flying and hiding is omnipotent.
Most of the time, Li Zhenghe listened to these as jokes.
It can not be!
If it is true, Li Zhenghe thinks he will meet this super spy. This is a unique experience.
Artists create works based on their own experiences and experiences.
Li Zhenghe also responded in English: "You wait, I will come to you right away.
After speaking, he remembered that he couldn't let the other party just keep listening to his radio, so he added: "Switch to the Mango channel."
His subordinates all understand English, and there is no problem in giving orders in English.
After speaking, he started to adjust the frequency to the pre-agreed "Mango" frequency.
He threw the walkie-talkie to Xing Jishang.
"You command, I will take four people to meet these two guys who killed the four of us."
Xing Jishang nodded: "Understood. Be careful. I don't think it's a coincidence that such a guy suddenly came out at such a time. Maybe it's a trap for us."
"If it's a trap, we can only force our way through it."
After finishing speaking, Li Zhenghe pulled out the magazine that had just been emptied, threw it away, took out a new magazine from the bag he was carrying, and inserted it.
"Remember to ask all the staff to check the ammunition. It was too much waste to hit those guys who ran away just now." Li Zhenghe reprimanded. After speaking, he casually pointed to a few people.
"You, you, and you, come with me!"
**
Near Ma Xingxiong was directing the blockade of the area and the evacuation of the people in the newly established investigation headquarters. Suddenly, the inspector in charge of communications turned back nervously and shouted: "Jinma police watch, emergency situation! There are gunshots at the SF conference site out."
"What?" Jinma Xingxiong was shocked, "Are you sure?"
"We lost contact with the team members stationed at the scene, but the security center at the venue was able to contact it a few minutes ago. They said that there were indeed gunshots. The cameras at the four doors captured someone using an M16 to shoot at the crowd."
Jin Ma Yuxiong: "Tell the control room of the convention and exhibition center to hold on, and we will come right away!"
"It can't be done. The communication with the control center has been cut off just now. The headquarters said that now the police force around the entire convention and exhibition center has lost contact with us."
Jin Ma Xingxiong thumped the table vigorously: "Damn it! It was placed together!"
Everyone in the command center stopped their work and turned to look at Jin Ma Xingxiong.
Daisuke Komoriyama asked: "Then... shall we immediately move to the SF conference?"
Jin Ma Xingxiong pondered for a few seconds, then raised his head, ready to give an order—
Outside the command center, there was a thunderous sound suddenly.
Jin Ma Xingxiong stopped the words on his lips, and asked sharply: "What's going on?"
Someone soon reported: "It's an explosion! Two criminal police officers who were ordered to investigate the nearby auto repair shop forcibly entered the auto repair shop. An explosion occurred, and their lives were in critical condition!"
Jin Ma Xingxiong frowned: "This side also exploded? Is this... are both sides real?"
No one answered.
"The EOD team goes to the auto repair shop immediately!" Jin Ma Xingxiong ordered immediately, he knew that at this time, his subordinates should not feel hesitant.
That was so demoralizing.
"Surround the auto repair shop!" Jin Ma Xingxiong continued to order, "Helicopters are mobilized over the auto repair shop for aerial reconnaissance! Damn, where is the mobile team?"
"They said they can get off the expressway soon." Someone reported, "The evening rush hour is almost over, and in another hour and a half, we will be able to mobilize personnel relatively smoothly."
"In another hour and a half, everything will be too late! Ask Osaka Prefecture to start traffic control!"
That's right, the Japanese police cannot enforce traffic control.
Following Yukio Kinma's order, many people ran away from the command center.
Daisuke Komoriyama asked: "Then, what about the SF venue?"
"Unfortunately, let all the departments concentrate their street patrol forces to the SF conference venue."
"Isn't that the abandonment of street patrols?"
"I can't care so much anymore, let's act."
Daisuke Komoriyama nodded and left.
Kinma Yukio turned his head and whispered to his confidential secretary Hidehiro Yamasa, "How is Awaji Police Officer Masahiro today? Can you come over to preside over the overall situation?"
Kinma Yukio is just a police officer. Although everyone thinks that after Awaji retires, he should be promoted, and now he holds the real power of the Osaka Prefectural Police.
But now that there is such a big battle, if my immediate boss comes out to sit in charge, many things will be much easier to handle, such as negotiating with the governor of Osaka Prefecture.
Such as traffic control, extended reporting control, all of these require the approval of the Governor of Osaka Prefecture.
The operation of Japan's bureaucracy is more dependent on connections and "seniority" than in China.
Hidehiro Yamasa said, "Let me go and ask. But I think this may be regarded as a test for the police to watch you."
Although Hidehiro Yamasa is only a secretary, the position of secretary has a lot of skills.
There are very few secretaries who are truly grassroots.
Jin Ma Xingxiong was speechless: "I know."
It seems that I have to find another way to convince the Governor of Osaka Prefecture.
**
Kiryu and Ma here.
He picked off the tendons of those people's hands, and then stuck a knife in their thighs to interfere with their walking. After finishing this, he took Nanjo to hide.
After all, the enemy has a lot of people and strong firepower. If I can't guarantee the advantage of being in the dark, then I can't play at all.
Because when dealing with the enemy before, they relied on air superiority. This time, Kazuma managed to take Nanjo and climbed to the roof of the exhibition center.
Here, you can overlook the entire interior of the center, and there are various things hanging from the ceiling as cover, which is not easy to be found.
Not far from where they were hiding, there was a huge Death Star—it was probably made of cardboard, but it looked realistic, just like the real thing.
Hema kind of wants to keep this cardboard Death Star for his collection.
It would be nice to keep a copy of the cardboard Imperial Star Destroyer hanging next to the Death Star.
After all, it was an Imperial-class Star Destroyer!
How could a boy resist an Imperial-class Star Destroyer
From Hema's position, you can see the place where he and Nanjo fought the four Koreans just now.
Just to see what the guy who said he was coming for revenge was.
And the horse didn't have to wait long.
Originally, it didn't take too long to get the location of the incident from the entrance of the venue.
These people were slow to calculate, and Ma speculated that they did not know the specific location of the battle on their side, so they walked around the venue for a while.
Those people found their fallen companions, and Kazuma watched them run forward calling their companions' names.
It's a pity that He Ma couldn't understand the names they shouted.
To make matters worse, the distance is a bit far now, and Hema can't see the entries above the heads of these people clearly.
He could only tell that there was a bearded, fat man with more than one entry on his head.
This should be the boss this time.
The boss stood there, looking around.
Then he actually looked up!
He Ma was startled, and hurriedly retracted his neck, but he soon discovered that the other party's eyes were just blindly scanning, and he didn't see himself with only a little head exposed.
Nanjo asked in a low voice, "Did you see the enemy?"
"I saw it, and I saw someone who might be their leader. It's a bearded man. If you meet him alone later, be careful."
"I will." Nanjo replied calmly, but Kazuma could feel her heart beating fast.
Thinking about it carefully, Nanjo escaped a marriage once, and that time she knew very well that no one at the scene would hurt her.
In the incident at Kuixing Banner, although Endo Nakato wanted to misbehave Nanjo, it did not actually take a severe form.
It should be the first time for Nanjo to experience such a big storm.
For the first time, she did really well.
It is indeed my petrel.
**
Li Zhenghe was furious.
This enemy is a bit interesting. He didn't kill him, but in order to take away his fighting power, he cut off the tendons of the four people.
No, it's not just about taking away combat power.
Li Zhenghe knew this method.
In Vietnam, the CIA treats people who support guerrillas like this.
This is part of an intimidation operation carried out by CIA psychological warfare specialists.
There is no doubt that what is lurking in the venue now is a super agent of the CIA!
And he pretended to be a student to paralyze his subordinates.
The CIA came prepared.
If you think about it carefully, if you just want to execute KGB's instructions on your own side, there is no need for your hometown to send code words.
At this time, Li Zhenghe felt that he had finally seen the whole picture clearly.
That's right, that's right! The real goal is to kill the CIA's trump card.
The KGB people might have already set up an ambush, and they will wait for the trump card and their own side to lose both sides, and then come out to pick peaches!
Li Zhenghe smiled, interesting.
This showdown is going to be very interesting.
He raised his M16 and fired at the sky.
Immediately, the unrelated people crouching with their heads in their hands let out screams.
Li Zhenghe ignored them and said loudly in English: "I know you are watching! I understand the training you have received! After all, I have received similar things! Come on, let's see which of us can survive to the end!
"Next, as an opening, and at the same time, as a test of how much humanity you have left, I will shoot a child!"
As he spoke, he winked at his subordinates.
Immediately, his subordinates snatched a child who might only be eight or nine years old from a father.
The father desperately hugged his subordinate's leg, preventing the child from being taken away.
Li Zhenghe raised his gun and shot the father's head with precision.
The child was too frightened to move, so he was dragged to Li Zhenghe.
"I'll make dozens of sounds! If you don't do anything, this child will meet his father in heaven." Li Zhenghe pointed the M1911 pistol that just exploded the child's father's head at the child's head, and manually pulled the hammer away. , and start counting down.
**
Kiryu and Ma were suddenly thrown in front of a moral choice.
With that shot just now, he already knew that this enemy would kill without blinking an eye.
He knew that the enemy would shoot the kid at the end of the countdown.
He also knew that if he went out by himself, he would definitely die. His only advantage is that he is in the dark.
He knew that the correct and reasonable choice was to sit back and watch the child die, and then avenge him and his father.
He knew this option was the best one right now.
But just now, Li Zhenghe's words echoed in his mind: "This is a test of how much humanity you still have left."
Tongsheng and Ma asked themselves, sitting here and watching Li Zhenghe shoot and kill the child, what qualifications do they have to call themselves heroes in the future.
What qualifications do I have to guide Amao.
If it were Ah Mao, he would definitely go out and exchange his life for the life of the child.
This is not something that is reasonable or unreasonable.
This is justice.
But if he walked out by himself now, that child, as well as all the people still in the exhibition center, might eventually die.
Do you want to give up your child's life
Speaking of which, there is a similar plot in Into the Deadly Island, and the choice of Sean Connery's role is...
**
At this time, after counting five, Li Zhenghe suddenly said to the child: "Hey, child, what's your name?"
The child trembled and cried, saying his name.
"Nice name. CIA agent! Do you hear that? Remember the name of the child who will die because of you!"
Then, omitting the three numbers four, three, and two, he shouted: "One!"
**
At this moment, Kazuma gave up thinking, and made a choice based on his instinct and heart.
"Wait a moment!"
His voice resounded throughout the venue.
Nanjo was shocked. She grabbed Kazuma's clothes and whispered, "What are you doing? If you go out, who will save everyone?"
"You." Kazuma also whispered, and gave Nanjo a thumbs up.
It was impossible to let Nanjo out, because the other party had heard Hema's voice and knew that Hema spoke fluent and pure English.
Kiryu and Ma stood up.
"I surrender."
He didn't even look at Nanjo, who quietly began to shift in the shadows, using agile movements to get up and down from the beam to the ground.
This quick movement is not ordinary at first glance.
**
Li Zhenghe smiled, and then pulled the trigger on the child's head.
However, the gun did not go off.
"It seems," Li Zhenghe said, "you and I think too badly about each other. Introduce yourself, Mr. Super Spy!"
The target sneered and said, "I told you, I'm an enemy you can't kill."
Li Zhenghe's subordinates roared: "Bastard! The boss asked you for your serial number!"
"If you don't want to say it, forget it." Li Zhenghe waved his hand, "Search."
So one of Li Zhenghe's subordinates kept a distance and pointed a gun at the target.
Another subordinate approached the target from the other side, being careful not to block the firing line.
As long as the target acts rashly, the bullet will shoot through his heart.
**
Kiryu and Ma are calm, he knows that Nanjo will create an opportunity.
It only takes the other party's attention away from him for a moment—
At this time, he heard the sound of submachine guns firing above his head.
The enemies who had been very vigilant immediately turned their attention to the gunshots - if it wasn't for the gunshots, I'm afraid they would continue to stare at Kazuma unshakably!
— Well done, Nanjo!
Kazuma grabbed the arm of the enemy who was close to him and pulled him in front of him, forcing him to point his gun at his comrade.
Kazuma pulled the trigger for him.
Shooting in this situation, there was no chance of hitting the head, so the bullet just hit the target's shoulder-that's just luck.
"That's a cover!" The enemy leader aimed his gun at the horse.
But at this time, Nanjo's strafing caused the huge Death Star, which was probably made of cardboard, to fall from the top of everyone's head.