The time moved forward a little bit, outside the venue, the Osaka Prefectural Police Field Headquarters.
When he heard the sound of an explosion coming from the venue, Ma Xingxiong became nervous and turned his head to ask, "What's the sound?"
"I don't know." His subordinates were also very honest, and said bluntly, "Explode."
"I know it was an explosion, hurry up and find out what exploded!"
As soon as the voice finished speaking, the radio dispatcher yelled: "The helicopter in the air reported that through the transparent sky of the venue, there was a fire in the venue, which is presumed to be an explosion in the venue."
"Are they going to blow up the stadium?" Jin Ma Xingxiong was shocked.
"No, it looks like an explosion occurred in the open space inside the stadium, not the load-bearing columns."
"Why is there an explosion in the open space?" Jin Ma Xingxiong looked puzzled. He could understand that the explosion of the load-bearing columns was going to destroy the venue. After all, this is nothing new. What is the purpose of the explosion in the open space of the venue
Before Ma Xingxiong could clear his mind, someone shouted: "Listen! Gunshots!"
Jin Ma Xingxiong hurriedly pricked up his ears, and the huge headquarters fell silent, everyone was listening.
There were indeed gunshots, but the sound density was not a fierce exchange of fire, it was more like a reflex fire after being attacked.
"What's going on?" Komoriyama Daisuke looked worried, "They started killing hostages?"
"No, it's not machine gun fire. I feel more like they were attacked by someone." Jin Ma Xingxiong looked serious.
"Who would attack them? We didn't dispatch." Kanemaru Takashi looked surprised.
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.
"It can't be... the hostages are saving themselves?"
Someone said so.
Everyone laughed, and after a few laughs, silence suddenly fell, because everyone felt that there was such a possibility.
Kanemaru Takashi looked serious: "If we dawdle for a long time and the hostages succeed in saving themselves, then the Osaka prefectural police... no, the entire Japanese police will lose face."
Jin Ma Xingxiong frowned and looked at Kanemaru Takashi: "I don't know who is late."
"There's nothing we can do about the traffic jam. If you want us not to be late, give us a helicopter."
"Do you think you guys are the US Navy Seals?" Chima Yukio glared at Kanemaru Takashi.
In fact, due to the cessation of the student movement, the continuation of the mobile team is a problem. Recently, there are many calls to cancel the mobile team. If it is not for the continuous terrorist attacks in foreign countries in recent years, coupled with the outstanding performance of GSG9 in hijacking incidents , so that the factions that support the continuation of the mobile team have "real evidence", the mobile team may have to be cancelled.
Despite this, the establishment of the mobile team has been shrinking.
As the senior bureaucrat of the mobile team, Takashi Kanemaru would definitely like to take this opportunity to add a strong reason for the continued existence of the mobile team.
If the hostages succeed in saving themselves, I'm afraid that the "useless theory of mobile teams" will stir up trouble again.
Although Kinma Yukio is not the direct boss of the mobile team—he hasn’t taken over the entire Osaka Prefectural Police yet. In theory, he is still the head of the first search section. It’s just that the Awadi Police Department is consciously delegating power to him to train his successors. That's all.
However, Kinma Yukio is very clear about Kanemaru Takashi's intentions.
Sure enough, Kanemaru Takashi gritted his teeth: "I suggest, rush in immediately. In the current situation, the on-site commander has the right to make this decision to seize the opportunity."
Chima Yukio shook his head: "No, I don't have this power. Have you forgotten that the system of modern Japanese violent agencies is designed to completely prevent the on-site commander from leaving alone? Don't worry, we have already reported the situation to the Prime Minister's residence."
Kanemaru Takashi turned his head and watched the gunfire intensify in the exhibition center: "Are you sure this is the case, do you still have to wait for Tokyo's decision?"
Jin Ma Xingxiong nodded.
"The war opportunity is fleeting!"
Just as Takashi Kanamaru was about to continue persuading, he heard someone shouting: "There is heavy smoke in the square of the Convention and Exhibition Center!"
"What?" Chima Yukio and Kanamaru Takashi turned their heads to look in the direction of the exhibition center, and they saw a large amount of white smoke rising from the foot of the exhibition center, quickly blocking their sight.
"Is it on fire?" Jin Ma Xingxiong asked nervously. Now the convention and exhibition center has at least a few thousand people closed, and it is still in an airtight state. Once it catches fire, the consequences will be unimaginable. We can only hope that the fire doors of the convention and exhibition center will be as strong as designed .
Takashi Kanemaru hesitated for a while to the question of Kinma Yukio, but still replied: "No, this is not the smoke from the fire, it's too white, it's more like the smoke from a smoke bomb. If the hostages rescued themselves, why would there be a smoke bomb?" ? Could it be... the U.S. military took action? This is Osaka, so far away from the U.S. military base... Wait, there are U.S. ships at sea?"
Kinma Yukio shook his head: "Even if there is, we don't know. It is the Self-Defense Forces that share information with the US military. I don't think the masters of the Self-Defense Forces will tell us the information."
After finishing speaking, Jin Ma Xingxiong pointed to the sky.
Kanemaru Takashi raised his head, and found the UH-1 reconnaissance model of the Self-Defense Forces among the helicopters of the media without any difficulty.
At this time, someone shouted: "Someone ran out of the smoke!"
Kinma Yukio and Kanamaru Takashi, who were looking at the sky, turned their eyes to the ground together.
Someone came out of the smoke, and when you saw the combination of men, women, old and young, you knew it was a hostage.
Jin Ma Xingxiong shouted: "It's a hostage! Respond quickly! Also, everyone is not allowed to leave, check your identity first! There may be gangsters who have escaped among the hostages!"
**
Tokyo, Kiryu Dojo.
Amao directly moved the TV to the dojo, and then sat in the corner of the dojo, staring at the screen from afar.
In front of the TV are Chiyoko and Rinan Nichinan who came to the dojo today even though the dojo was closed for some reason.
The female anchor on the TV exclaimed: "I don't know what happened, did you see the studio? A large number of hostages ran out under the cover of the sudden rise of smoke! What happened in the convention center?"
Then the host of the studio said excitedly: "Reporter Suzuki! Can you interview a hostage who escaped? Just one!"
"I'll give it a try. Now the police seem to be checking the identity of the hostages. I can't make it through to interview. But more and more people have escaped, and the police can't take care of it!"
Chiyoko: "I think, my brother is in the exhibition center! That's what he did!"
"Really, master...is he so mighty?" Rinan Rina hadn't experienced anything before, so he still couldn't accept Chiyoko's statement.
Amao suddenly thumped the table, frightened Nichinan Rina shrank towards Chiyoko, wishing to hide behind Chiyoko.
But Amao didn't watch Ri Nanli Cuisine at all, staring at the TV and shouting loudly: "Okay! This is what Master did! Damn it! I don't have my share!"
At this time, the reporter finally got his wish and caught a hostage who ran out: "I am a reporter from Chaoyue TV Station. May I ask what happened inside?"
The interviewee was a grandfather who brought his grandson to see the exhibition. He said excitedly, "It's the college students. Under the leadership of the reborn young swordsman of Mito Komon, the college students punished the gangsters!"
Chiyoko cheered: "Look! It's my brother! It's my brother!"
Amao had already lost his ability to speak, so he kept knocking on the small table in front of him.
Only Rinan Licai looked at the two of them in panic: "Calm down! Even if it's true, don't you need to be so excited?"
"Mito Komon is reborn!" Chiyoko grabbed Nichinan Rina's shoulder, "Should there be a new student by now?"
The panic on Nichinan Licai's face instantly gave way to a helpless expression: "Ah, you're thinking about this..."
"Otherwise?" Chiyoko asked confidently.
"Uh..." Ninan Licai was speechless.
Chiyoko stood up and said to Amao, "Amao is here to help, we will have red bean rice tonight!"
"Oh!" Amao stood up excitedly.
Nishinan Rina decided not to care about Chiyoko, and after watching the two leave the dojo, he turned his head to look at the TV screen.
"It's really powerful, Master." She murmured softly, "Can you give me some of this power?"