Kiryu and Ma didn't stay in the workshop, he was worried that the enemy would come along the maintenance passage to investigate, or find other maintenance workers to lead the way or something.
Although in such a narrow place, He Ma felt that he had an advantage, but now he wanted to make more connections to see if there were other helpers.
Even if I can get some information, I don't know how many people are facing Ma Lian now.
After hiding in a safer place, Hema asked Nanjo: "When you were on the top, did you pay attention to where there are more hostages, and they are more likely to help us?"
"There are a lot of club booths in area C, and the view is very bad. I saw someone poking around there."
Nanjo did not disappoint Kazuma. In that state just now, she still obtained information by taking advantage of the height above.
"Understood." Hema unfolded the blueprint he had taken from the wall of the workshop, "Area C...just like when Uncle Sakai rescued me, just go through the underground maintenance pipeline."
"I will go with you."
"Of course you have to go with me. If something goes wrong, there will be someone to take care of you."
Nanjo smiled, as if he was very happy about the situation.
But Hema couldn't laugh.
"Nanjo, many people have died. After punishing the enemy, it's not too late to laugh."
Nanjo suddenly suppressed his smile: "I see. I'm sorry, Master."
Kazuma didn't expect Nanjo to use the title "Master", and even showed respect for the teacher.
Honestly, it doesn't feel bad.
"Follow me." He dropped this sentence, turned around and walked away.
**
Li Zhenghe was yelling at his subordinates at this time: "What's going on?"
"It literally means that when we went up to arrest people, two things suddenly dropped from above. We thought it was a grenade..."
"Think? So what is it actually?" Li Zhenghe asked with a frown.
The subordinate took out two funny eggs and handed them to him.
"So you're freaked out by two chocolate eggs with toys in them?"
"Yes." The subordinate said and lowered his head, looking quite ashamed.
"Forget it, when I see something of this shape rolling down, I will also fall down reflexively. Then, in the time you lie down, the person disappears?"
"Yes, we climbed up and found that there was no one on it. It was like dissolving in the air."
Li Zhenghe stretched out his hand and patted the heads of his subordinates: "Dissolved in the air? You can describe it quite well. Have you watched too many hunts? Don't you like Takakura Ken very much?"
Takakura Ken's "The Hunt" has a famous line: Melting into the blue sky, this is what Li Zhenghe said here.
After speaking, Li Zhenghe raised his head and looked at the small platform above his head that Nanjo had hidden just now.
"It's impossible to just disappear out of thin air, give me the blueprint."
Xing Jishang handed over the blueprint.
Li Zhenghe quickly found the part related to this pillar.
According to the blueprint, this is a solid load-bearing column.
Li Zhenghe originally thought that there would be wire wells or maintenance pipes inside the pillars. He looked at the blueprint carefully and found that half of the other load-bearing columns did have wire wells, but this one happened not.
Moreover, those wire wells did not consider internal maintenance, and maintenance had to be done externally.
Li Zhenghe turned his head to look at another pillar marked with a wire well on the blueprint, and sure enough, he saw a ladder for maintenance personnel to climb outside the pillar.
"Damn it." Li Zhenghe muttered, "Is there something wrong with the blueprint? Didn't you check to see if there is any mystery in that pillar?"
"We tapped the outer walls of the pillars and they sounded solid."
In fact, it is because the maintenance opening is at a very low position, so you have to bend down to drill, and adults who are a little fatter may get stuck.
But Li Zhenghe's person knocked at a position equivalent to the height of a person's waist.
In this kind of combat operation, Li Zhenghe's people are also under a lot of pressure, and it is normal for some mistakes to occur.
This is the case in actual combat. Whoever makes fewer mistakes is the winner.
Li Zhenghe also didn't expect this to be the case for a moment, he frowned and looked up at the platform, as if he could figure out some tricks just by staring at it.
"Disappeared..." Li Zhenghe muttered in a low voice, "It actually disappeared, there must be some way!"
"Could it be... optical camouflage?" Xing Jishang asked.
"Don't be silly, how can this kind of thing that only exists in the concept suddenly become practical?"
Li Zhenghe shut up.
It is true that optical camouflage is something that has been done on both sides of the Iron Curtain, but no one has ever heard of it.
Li Zhenghe stared at the sky platform where the other party disappeared: "There must be some kind of doorway, and it is a very simple and straightforward doorway. It's just that we ignored it because of some negligence. It's like those so-called magic shows. It’s amazing, it’s even simpler when the principle is dismantled.”
Li Zhenghe knew that there used to be a magician in the United States who was famous for performing extreme escapes. In the end, everyone found out that he was actually a twin, but he had been pretending to be one person, and the two took turns playing this person. Hiding in the small dark room in the attic of his home and not showing his face.
For the magic show, the brothers made great efforts and sacrifices, and even fell in love with the same girl, just to pursue the instant effect.
In this way, the two brothers used the most LOW and simplest way to defeat those fancy tricks and became the number one magician in the United States.
And the disappearance technique performed by Kiryu and Ma must be similar. There must be some blind spots that you don't see.
Li Zhenghe believed so firmly.
He vowed to find this blind spot and see through the tricks of Kiryu and Ma.
But at this time, a report from the observation post on a nearby tall building came from the communicator.
"Journalists are coming, a lot. It looks like the control of reporting is about to fail."
"No, there is still a long time to report on the control. Japanese reporters are taking advantage of the loopholes. As long as they don't interview the police or directly report the incident, but film under the name of reporting an unknown commotion, they can bypass the control."
Li Zhenghe responded, and then asked:
"How many live broadcast cars did you see?"
"Two, no, the third just arrived."
"Okay, we can start the next stage. Control room, have you got the control of the big screen outside?"
"It's already done."
"Very well, let's start playing the tape I gave you. Remember to play tape number 1 first, then play tape 2."
The tape numbered 2 is the video tape given to Li Zhenghe above, and the tape numbered 1 is a short video made by Li Zhenghe himself, which is his artistic work.
He is determined to let the whole world—at least all of Japan—see his art.
**
Near Ma Xingxiong, the mobile team finally arrived.
"To be honest," Takashi Kanamaru, chief of the second section of the special mobile team, looked helpless, "If you don't provide us with helicopters, you can only ask those troublemakers, and only come out to do trouble at night."
In this era, Japan's traffic problem is the most serious in the world. This is actually a sequela of rapid development. Japan's desperate construction of rail transit has solved part of the problem.
Kinma Yukio had no intention of joking with Kanamaru Takashi, and asked directly: "Are you sure you can get it done?"
"No, I just arrived. I don't even know how many enemies there are, how they are distributed, how they are armed, and how the hostage situation is. Just ask me if I am sure?"
"Yes, let me introduce the situation to you..."
"Hey, something is playing on the big screen." Takashi Kanamaru interrupted Yukio Kumama.
Jin Ma Xingxiong turned his head to look at the screen in doubt.
He thought it was something like a criminal statement. After all, the reporter had already arrived, and now was a good time to play the statement.
But he was wrong.
Daisuke Komoriyama, who just came over from the Bomb Demon search site on the other side, muttered softly, "Looks like... a short literary film?"
"Uh...it seems to be." Takashi Kanamaru agreed, "But I don't know much about literature and art, so I'm not sure."
Daisuke Komoriyama turned his head and said to Hidehiro Yamasa, the confidential secretary of Kinma Yukio, "You are from the literature department, please comment?"
"No, I specialize in official document writing and manuscript writing." Hideyoshi Yamasa shook his head, "I originally wanted to go to the publicity class, but I was intercepted by the near horse police."
After ten years of working in the broadcasting class, after leaving, you can directly start working as an executive editor in a major newspaper, which is a shortcut.
Jin Ma Xingxiong said: "Analyze from the intelligence department, this may be a secret signal for the accomplices."
"Yes, I'll tell the intelligence department to start immediately." Yamasa Hideyoshi turned and left.
Kinma Yukio glanced at the gongs who had been watching.
It seemed that these spies didn't want to understand what the enemy was doing, so they still watched from a distance, discussing something in a low voice.
Takashi Kanemaru noticed Kumoma Yukio's gaze, and asked in a low voice, "Gongan heard that a mobile unit to deal with terrorism has been newly established. Will they not mobilize this time?"
"I don't know, I heard that a unit like GSG9 is formed based on the mobile team in Tokyo." Yukio Chima casually shared the rumors he heard—it's just rumors anyway, "Don't worry about these mysterious images, just do business .What we have found out now is..."
"Hey, the image has changed." Takashi Kanamaru interrupted Koma Yukio again.
Jin Ma Xingxiong frowned, and reluctantly turned his head to look at the screen.
This time, it was content that Kyoma Yukio could understand.
What was shown on the screen was a picture of the massacre being carried out by the US military in Vietnam, followed by a Japanese narration: "The atrocities committed by the United States in Vietnam are beyond words."
Accompanied by the narration, the picture began to show the miserable situation of the virgin forest in Vietnam after the US military used "Agent Orange" in Vietnam.
"With the efforts of peace-loving people all over the world, the U.S. military finally left Vietnam in disgrace, but the atrocities did not end. In Afghanistan, the CIA is still helping those old-fashioned warlords and helping them brutally oppress civilians..."
The virgin forest in Vietnam, with the narration switched to the plateau landform of Afghanistan, the overly obvious contrast made the whole switch appear abnormally abrupt.
Jin Ma Xingxiong was stunned: "The people on that side really did something good."
Daisuke Komoriyama asked puzzledly: "Since they are doing it for propaganda, why did they kill people? So brutally killing and injuring civilians, and now that this kind of film is broadcast, it will arouse anti-Soviet waves instead?"
"No, maybe their purpose is to make the so-called atrocities known to the public." Kyoma shook his head, "Leave them alone. Cut off the power supply of the screen from the outside."
"That can't be cut off from the outside." Komoriyama Daisuke looked helpless, "Unless we break the screen. Otherwise, the screen embedded in the wall can only be controlled from the inside. The enemy is probably seeing this. "
Jin Ma Xingxiong gritted his teeth, then pointed to the reporting vehicle parked outside the cordon: "Let the reporters stop filming!"
Daisuke Komoriyama nodded, turned around and called a few guys to run towards the reporters.
**
Sakuma shook his head: "Even if we call it off now, on tonight's political commentary program and current commentary program, the guests will definitely talk about these clips."
"Hmph, whoever doesn't talk about this tonight will lose the ratings. At this time, it shows the advantage of NHK's physique." Aramaki said.
"No, NHK will also discuss it, such a big matter." Sakuma shook his head, "It's not like they completely ignore the ratings, at least they want to save face."
Arakichi sighed: "This kind of discussion is exactly what the enemy is after. The contrast between the brutality of the gangsters and the broadcasted film will become an excellent point for the guests to play. They all went up."
"Yeah, their purpose is just to spread the information conveyed in the short film. Anyway, we spend so much money every year to discredit the Soviet Union, and the image of the Soviet Union has long since disappeared."
Araki nodded: "That's the case. However, there is actually a misunderstanding caused by cultural differences.
"The Soviets were very happy after watching the movies made by the Americans to blackmail them, such as the latest Red Dawn. It is said that some parts of that movie are not Soviet enough, like the Poles."
Sakuma was speechless: "Really?"
"The CIA specially invited a few Soviet trade representatives stationed in the United States to watch the film in advance, those who were in charge of selling oil. They found it very enjoyable after watching it. One representative also said: You still don't understand our strength. In the airborne scene, there is no airborne combat vehicle dropped from the air, which is too unreasonable."
Sakuma was stunned: "Person and vehicle are airdropped together? Is Maozi desperate?"
Aramaki shrugged: "They are lunatics who use stainless steel to build a Mach 3 supersonic aircraft. The Americans want to do the same thing, but they haven't achieved it yet. Just researching heat-resistant materials has spent a lot of dollars. "
Sakuma could only agree: "Yes, we do have difficulty understanding their... way of thinking. Why are you going?"
"Look at our police colleagues, is there any countermeasure to save the hostages?"
Aramaki said as he walked towards Kinma Yukio and the others.
**
Jin Majian rushed into the house like the wind, and went straight to the dojo in his yard—his house does not open a dojo, the dojo in the yard is for his family to practice.
After rushing into the dojo, Kinma Kenichi picked up his father's favorite knife, Huche, which was placed in front of Mo Yingtu.
Komori Shanling, who followed him into the dojo, exclaimed, "You take your father's favorite knife?"
"Don't worry, this is just a substitute after Murasame gave it to me. My dad doesn't like it that much, it's just that there are no other famous knives."
There are many Japanese knives named Huche, because Huche, a swordsmith, has made many works. In order to make a good knife, other swordsmiths have carefully selected from the step of beneficiation and iron making, so it took a long time to produce a work.
This is not the case with Huche. Huche directly melts the broken copper and iron he picked up from the battlefield and uses it to fight with knives.
The knives produced are also good and bad, but at the end of the day, they are a little bit better than ordinary high-end goods, not as good as those famous knives.
The really famous Tiger Toru is Isamu Kondo's favorite knife, but that one was lost in the Kanto Earthquake in the 1920s.
Because of this, Jin Majian didn't feel any psychological burden at all when he took Dad's Huche, anyway, it wasn't the one that would be finished if he lost it.
It was really cut off in the middle of the chop, and it would be good to find someone to get it.
This slashing was to save the general public, and my father would definitely not blame him.
As soon as Ma Jian picked up his father's knife, he ran out of the dojo again, went straight to his bedroom, and took out the village rain that was placed in the bedroom.
Komori Shanling sighed: "Are you really planning to use two Japanese knives to chop down those gangsters with automatic weapons?"
Jin Majian asked back: "Can't you?"
"That's an automatic weapon!"
"Just don't fight the enemy in the open." Kenichi Chima said nonchalantly, "As long as you enter the melee distance, the long gun is not easy to turn the muzzle. We have the advantage."
Rei Komori looked at Kenichi Kinma with a foolish look, but finally sighed: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything."
"It's you, don't you really want to take something?" Jinma Kenichi turned to worry about Komori Sanling, "Those are vicious gangsters, is it okay for you to be so bare-handed?"
Komori Shanling said angrily: "Then I will fight with you, you can try it and see if there is any problem?"
While saying this, she grabbed Jinma Kenichi by the collar to prevent him from staying away from her.
Jin Ma Kenichi: "No problem, I still understand you. Let's go, let's go and catch those bastards."
Komori Shanling: "Yes, yes, but how do you plan to get in? The fire doors of the exhibition center are now down, and the enemy will definitely stare at every entrance."
Jin Ma Jian was stunned, he really didn't think about this question: "Well... since the uncle named Sakai can come out, then he must be able to find a place to go in, right?"
Rei Komori put her hand on her cheek.
**
Kiryu and Ma pushed the floor away and looked outside.
As a result, he found several college students looking at him outside.
"Ah, it's you!" one of the college students exclaimed in a low voice, "You are the one who said 'I am the enemy you can't kill'!"
The English part in the middle of his imitation and horse talk, the pronunciation is really bad, so bad that it has a comic effect, he is worthy of being a Kansai native.
"Yes, I am that person." He Ma drilled out and looked at the college students sitting in the "barricade" formed by the tables in the booth.
"Everyone, please lend me your strength!"
"OK."
"I promise... Uh, I borrowed this? Don't think about it?" He Ma wanted to give an impassioned speech, but he didn't realize it for a while.
The college students exchanged glances with each other, and then one of them said on behalf of everyone: "We are also men. Seeing girls being slaughtered without meaning in front of us, it is impossible to be indifferent, right?"
Another person immediately agreed: "That's right. 'In order to protect the pure girls who will eventually ignite the eternal flame', although we don't have the courage and strength to face the enemy alone like you, we still have the courage to fight in groups. "
He Ma just wants to say, brother, you have learned how to read English from me. Your English pronunciation always makes me want to laugh. What if I can’t help but burst out laughing
But he didn't say that, after all, it's not a situation where you can joke. The enemy was so vicious that he couldn't find Hema for a long time, maybe he was cornered and started to kill hostages again to force Hema to show up.
"I hope to temporarily cut off the lighting in the venue, do you have a way to do it?"
"have!"
He Ma looked at the college students who responded: "How?"
"The main gate may be guarded so you can't go there, but I was helping at the booth of the company when the exhibition was set up before, so I saw how they connected the circuit. I can short-circuit the circuit and cause a trip. It should be completely black for a few minutes time."
"Very good." He Ma nodded, "Then I'll leave it to you... Wait, where are you going to trigger the short circuit? Do you need to move a long distance? Do you need me to create a gap for you?"
"No, no, it's fine here. The lighting in this hall is all connected to the same line, and it's all jumped in one jump. We have wires under our buttocks. Horatius, you are laying the pipes from the underground We crawled through the ditch? We can do this with the wires in the ditch.”
Thumbs up with Ma: "Very good. Be careful, don't shock yourself."
"Don't worry." The college students responded indifferently, and some people patted their chests hard.
He Ma asked again, "Is there anyone else who might help us?"
"Yes, those people at the Art University next door seem to be making 'Molotov cocktails'."
Surprised by the horse, the students of the University of the Arts made Molotov cocktails
Moreover, when it comes to the students of the Art University... He Ma felt that he might know them.
After all, he had a good chat with a group of art university students at noon.
Kazuma turned his head and said to Nanjo, who was still waiting underground, "I'll go to the booth next to me to see what's going on, it might be Akino Anno and the others."
Nanjo nodded: "Okay, I'll wait for you here."
Nanjo didn't climb out of the ground together because Kazuma was worried that the enemy would find out and run away.
Drilling these holes with the horse is very clever, after all, it is blessed by BUFF.
Nanjo is not necessarily the case.
Nanjo is actually very agile, but not as agile as Kazuma.
You can't use Hema's standards to ask others, right
In order not to be held back by Nanjo when he retreats later, Kazuma decided to ask Nanjo not to come up and hold Woods down to guard - after all, the enemy may still discover the secret of the underground pipeline and touch it.
He covered the floor with the horse and said to the college students: "She is holding a submachine gun, and she is a little nervous. Don't open the cover casually. If she slips, you will explain it."
Several big girls nodded like pecking at rice.
Bend down with Mamao, he got out from under a table, walked through the narrow aisle, and got under the opposite table.
After he left, several college students breathed a sigh of relief, and then someone asked the classmate who had just vowed to short-circuit the lighting circuit, "Hey, can you really do what you said?"
"Yes. For science, as long as the arguments and inferences are correct, the correct results will be obtained. So I tell you clearly, it is possible."
**
When Kiryu and Ma got into Anno Akito's "barricade", they happened to see them pouring vodka into Coca-Cola glass bottles.
There were also several Coke bottles on the table, all of which were blocked with tarpaulins and corks.
The liquid in the bottle was clearly vodka.
He Ma: "Have you ever thought that such a little vodka can't make a big fire?"
Akito Anno looked at the "Molotov cocktails" that had been made, and shrugged: "We don't want to burn too much, and it would be good if it can prevent the enemy from aiming and shooting."
Talking to the horse, although it is only a little vodka, as long as it is still accurate, it can indeed prevent people from shooting.
Forget about burning people to death.
Kazuma felt that such a little vodka was burning on his body, and it could be completely extinguished by rolling on the ground a few times.
In "The Wandering Earth", a small bottle of vodka killed Moss because Moss is an artificial intelligence and he can't roll on the ground.
He Ma decided not to care about how useful the Molotov cocktail would be, he was here to contact the friendly forces.
"Okay, your Molotov cocktails," He Ma said, "we will make a power outage in just a few minutes later, this is the best chance for you to act. Don't force yourself, hide in the crowd after creating chaos, and the rest Leave it to me."
Anno Akito looked at Kazuma in surprise, "Are you really planning to fight all the bandits alone?"
Hema shook his head: "How can you say that, beside me is the lovely girl Honami Nanjo, and you who support me. I am not fighting alone.
"However, you have no military training, and you don't have decent weapons. Going up against them is just giving you a head, and it may hold me back. In short, after you have completed what I want you to do, you will leave obediently."
Anno Akito looked very unwilling.
But he nodded: "Okay, I see."
He Ma also nodded in response, and then asked the question he asked the group of college students next door just now: "Do you know anyone else who might become our supporter?"
Anno Akito looked at Sadamoto Yuyuki's face and shook his head: "I don't know for the time being, but I think that as long as Kiryu-san mobilizes in the past, everyone will be happy to help. We all admire your heroism. At least I I was deeply moved."
He Ma nodded: "Okay, then I will go around the 'barricades' one by one to see how many people can be mobilized."
"Barricade?" Anno Akito was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he was talking about the long table surrounding it. Isn't the space surrounded by this long table very similar to the barricades that the French built when they defended Paris? .
He couldn't help laughing, but stopped immediately, for fear of attracting the robbers.
"I'm leaving." Said He Ma and walked through the "barricade", and got through the "defense line" formed by the booth from the opposite place from when he just entered.
**
Jin Ma Jianyi quietly touched the blockade and came to the huge convention and exhibition center.
"What should we do next? You can see through the glass that the fire shutter has been lowered."
Facing Komori Shanling's questioning, Jinma Kenichi laughed out loud: "Ling, don't blame me for now, come and see this."
Rei Komori followed Kenichi Kinma's hand suspiciously.
Not far away, there is a downward staircase. From the angle of Ma Jianyi, you can clearly see that the door plate on the wall next to the staircase reads "Entrance and Exit for Social Commuters of the General Affairs Department".
Rei Komori burst out laughing.
"That's it? Just like this, we found the entrance? Can't it? No, no, the fire gate must have been lowered at this entrance. It's useless to pull."
However, Jin Ma Jianyi had already stepped forward, walked down the short stairs to the basement floor, and then turned the doorknob.
The door slammed open.
"It doesn't look like you are worried about it... Wait a minute, this door is a fire door! Just twist the fire door and it will open?"
Rei Komori also stepped forward to observe the door that opened directly with Kenichi Kinma.
"This... I don't know what to say." Komori Shanling finally commented on this development.
Jin Majian waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, we just deliver the knife."