At one o'clock in the morning, Tokyo, Asakusa District, a youth hotel along the street.
The so-called youth hotels in Japan are actually cheap small hotels. Many of them are opened by individual families. There are not many rooms and the price is not expensive. However, the sanitary conditions are much better than motels, because such hotels are very suitable. It is named for young people or couples of students. Of course, it is also the main place to aid communication.
On the streets full of ancient Japanese style in Asakusa, there is such a youth hotel with such seven or eight suites, and the owner's family stays very moist.
At this time, it was already midnight, and people in the old town went to bed relatively early, and there were only one or two wearing traditional clothes on the stone road that still retains the retro flavor (yout men and women will occasionally walk by, sounding long clogs.
A round and big moon appeared on the seemingly short and flat Japanese-style house. The moonlight was cold and shining on the road that was not wide. On both sides, there were red lanterns with the name of the shop, or the banners of the shop. At this moment If you pass by a woman in a kimono holding a paper umbrella, the scene is a typical Japanese style.
But the scene tonight is not so warm. A few black figures slowly wandered over from both sides of the street, not many, five on one side. They slowly seemed to approach the center of the road aimlessly, their faces seemingly leisurely, but their eyes There was a sharp light shining in it.
"Papa Papa." Outside the closed Japanese-style sliding door of a youth hotel in the middle of the road, there was an urgent knock on the door.
"What are you doing?" After the fierce voice, the door was opened, revealing a long face with chin stubble in the gap, looking very fierce, tall, and ape-like.
The one who knocked on the door was a very beautiful young woman, but her expression was flustered. She kept looking behind her. There were fine beads of sweat on her forehead. What was even more eye-catching was that the woman’s coat was torn apart and exposed. There was a big piece of white snow in the air. When she moved, the torn place was a blow, as if she would accidentally jump out of a white bunny at any time. It was most sultry to see it so close, but not to be able to see it.
The young woman outside saw such a fierce man behind the door, she was so frightened that she quickly covered her torn clothes with her hands, and hurriedly lowered her head and whispered, "I want to stay in a shop."
"No room!" The great ape roared, but he did not close the door, because this woman is very beautiful, and the great apes naturally like women, especially women with disheveled clothes.
But the great apes just thought, he didn't dare to take in people indiscriminately. Here, he has no right to make a decision, he is just a fool.
But the woman suddenly became nervous, and back nervously, begged: "Brother, please, let me hide, they are coming."
In general, men with superior military value always like to play the role of heroes to save the beauty, especially the apes with underdeveloped brains. King Kong is the proof.
The fierce and tall ape in front of him saw that the beauty was in trouble, and his brain was suddenly not enough. He stretched the door and stretched out his head to look towards the distant street. At this moment, the woman whose clothes were torn took the opportunity to get away from him. He got into the shop under his arm.
When he found that there was another guy reading the newspaper in the store, the woman's hand that had been placed by the skirt was taken out again.
"What's wrong, what's the matter?" Taishan the ape didn't see anyone, and then asked the beauty again.
"Save me, please save me!" The woman grabbed the great ape's hand and shook it.
Being grabbed by a beautiful woman, it must have felt pretty good, especially when the clothes were torn on her chest dangling and the white flesh inside was looming...
The orangutan was already immersed in it. At this moment, it was the beauty who asked him to kill the boss. He didn't hesitate, but unfortunately, the beauty just wanted him to die.
He just felt that the back of the hand held by the beauty was very faint and felt as if he had been bitten by a mosquito. Of course, this did not arouse his attention. He even forgot about it in less than a second.
"Don't worry, don't worry, speak slowly." The Ape tried the mobile phone to read quickly. The Ape has understood at this moment, he understands everything, he understands everything, but it is too late to understand.
"Big brother, big brother, what's the matter with you?" The beauty looked at the ape in front of her slowly limp, but asked in an innocent and panicked voice.
Sure enough, the black-skinned boy who had been watching coldly couldn't sit still. This was a calm guy. He had been holding the newspaper, but he was watching every move at the door.
In fact, this little black skin was wary. He had been sitting there all the time, but the sudden limp of the ape made him somewhat inexplicable. He saw the woman come in and did nothing. The only possibility was that the big man had a cerebral hemorrhage.
"What's the matter?" Xiao Heipi put down the newspaper and walked over quickly. He crossed the right arm of the ape. He wanted to hold the big man, but the big man was too heavy and he was a little overwhelmed.
"Help me." Xiao Hepi suddenly thought of the woman, and wanted that woman to help lift the big man, but he looked up and found that the woman was missing.
A woman is naturally an extremely poisonous flower scorpion, and only she can do it in front of a third party without being discovered. She once assassinated a football player in front of 50,000 people on a football field with 50,000 people. Everything is done without knowing it.
At this moment, Hua Xie had flashed behind Xiao Hei Pi, and then raised his hand and drew a sharp weapon from the waist of the skirt.
The hand lifted the knife and fell, extremely neat, and extremely accurate to the back of the heart of the little black skin, the action is not fancy at all, very simple and easy.
"Puff" plunged into the deepest place, the feeling of the blade piercing the human body clearly passed from the blade to the palm of the hand.
When Miwei quickly slid into the small door with a dozen black shadows, Hua Xie was already carefully wiping the knife she had just killed. Miwei noticed that it was a very strange knife without the reflection of steel. Very quaint feeling.
Mi Wei got closer again, only to find out, "Is this a wooden knife?"
"How else would you go through the airport security check?" Hua Xie put the knife into her waist. This is indeed a wooden knife, but the cost is more than the same amount of gold. This is a compressed wood that uses high-tech carbon compression technology. The front is plated with a layer of high-density ceramics. Both strength and hardness exceed steel. It will not leave a gap when slashing against the steel dagger, it is the killer's favorite.
"The front door has been cleared." Mi Wei said to him, and then he pulled out the pistol with a silencer, and there was a crisp sound of pulling the bolt in the small hall.
Zhang Yuan, who got the news, was at the back door at the moment. There was only one guard at the back door. It was dark here. Zhang Yuan and ten other elite group members squatted on the side outside the door, like a row of wild cats in the dark night.
In the dark, the guard was sitting alone on the back stairs smoking a cigarette. Zhang Yuan moved to the door and gestured to Qin Xiaogang who was squatting on the other side of the door. Qin Xiaogang immediately understood and threw a stone into the door.
"Papa." The stone rolled from outside the door to the guard's feet.
"Who!" The guard suddenly became nervous, threw away the cigarette butt, picked up the gun, and walked slowly to the door.
His eyes are fixed on the left door, his hand is holding the gun in his hand vigorously, as long as the wind blows, he will shoot without hesitation.
The closer he gets to the door, the more nervous he becomes, as if a devil will jump out of the left door at any time, and there are three steps, two steps, one step...
The devil will naturally appear, but it is on the other side. When his head stretches into the darkness, his eyeballs can’t adapt to the darkness outside. A black muzzle quietly stretched out and resisted firmly. Up his sun.
"Puff~" Zhang Yuan didn't let him have any thoughts. The muffler's pistol made a very slight gunshot, which instantly killed the guard.
Soon, there were intensive dull gunshots in this youth hotel. There was no suspense. They shot when they saw people. In less than 5 minutes, all the more than ten sleeping guards inside were killed. When Yanjun and her Three colleagues were rescued, and her eyes were still dizzy and unable to open.
After Zhang Yanjun was rescued, the matter was not over. Zhang Yuan decided to establish his prestige in Tokyo and completely wipe out Gu Yueyang’s backstage. He arranged for two younger brothers to accompany Yanjun to the airport, and he took the rest of his brothers to the suburbs. Abandoned capital.
"Squeak~" After a scream of brakes, several cars stopped in an abandoned factory in the suburbs. Zhang Yuan jumped out of the car first, opened the tail compartment, and took out various messy brand semi-auto rifles from inside.
The members of the elite group also hurried over, each took a handy weapon, grabbed a few magazines, and stuffed a few grenades. They were going to do a big job tonight.
"boom!"
There was a flash of fire in the dark night, Zhang Yuan's grenade ripped open a huge hole in the iron door, and then the dense bullets pulled out countless red trajectories, and there was a sound of broken glass and iron pieces in the abandoned factory. The sound of being hit, the sound of being penetrated by the human body.
"Come on, brothers, kill all the little devils!" Zhang Yuan waved his hand and rushed in first.