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"Da da!"
"Da da!!!!"
As the bodies of the two guards trembled, blood spattered.
Hong Yejun smiled coldly, took out the high-explosive grenade, pulled out the insurance and threw it under the heavy iron door.
"'Fuck'!" Yang Luo cursed, turned around suddenly and threw himself backwards, smashing the heavy machine gun in his hand to the ground, and lying there with his head in his arms.
"Boom!"
There was a loud bang, the flames shot into the sky, and the iron gate creaked and then collapsed.
Yang Luo shook his dizzy head, stood up and looked at Hong Yejun who got up on the ground with a disheveled face, and pointed his middle finger at him.
"Don't drag me if you fucking want to die, I haven't lived enough yet."
Hong Yejun smiled awkwardly: "Mistake, mistake."
Yang Luo hugged the heavy machine gun: "Open the way!"
Hearing the gunshots and explosions, Nagoya Prison Kazuo Hirano panicked and ran to the window to look out. He saw two anti-tank rockets shining bright white in the sky, drawing a beautiful arc in the air and colliding with the two. On a watchtower.
"Boom! Boom!!!!"
The ground shook for a while, and the soldiers on the watchtower were lifted into the sky by the huge energy, and then engulfed by the flames.
"Da da!"
"Da da!!!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!!!!"
Gunshots and explosions rang out intensively, and bullets and grenades flew in the air. Cold sweat soaked through Kazuo Hirano's clothes in an instant. Looking outside at the soldiers exuding a powerful murderous aura, as well as the Self-Defense Force soldiers running away with their heads in their hands, his mind went blank.
He already knew that Nagoya was attacked by terrorists, but he didn't expect these terrorists to think of a prison. And he didn't even understand what these terrorists were doing in prison.
At this time, a shrill siren sounded over the prison, and then the door was slammed open, and a bloody soldier with a fully automatic rifle broke in.
"Report! Sir, we have been attacked by a large number of militants. Their firepower is too strong for us to support."
Kazuo Hirano was startled, grabbed the phone on his desk and called the Nagoya Police Station, but no one answered. Only then did he realize that the situation in Nagoya is probably worse than his place. Putting down the phone, he directly called the prime minister's residence.
Naoto Kan's angry roar came from the receiver: "Bastard! I don't care what you do, I must keep the prison." Then there was a busy tone from the receiver.
Kazuo Hirano held the phone in a daze for a while, and then suddenly screamed: "Naoto Kan, you bastard, what do you want me to fight with the heavy machine guns and rockets in the hands of those terrorists?"
The soldier was also stupid, he didn't expect such an order from above.
"Da da!"
"Boom! Boom!!!!"
Hearing the sound of gunfire and explosions outside, Kazuo Hirano's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. Gritting his teeth for the last time, he picked up the gun and ran out.
"Da da!"
"Da da!!!!"
As soon as Hirano Kazuo ran out of the office building, he was swept back by a row of flying bullets. The guy looked out with a pale face. I saw that the outside seemed to be a hell on earth, with corpses everywhere, and the whole ground was stained red with blood. Those who didn't die were still moaning in pain.
Kazuo Hirano leaned against the wall, his face pale and terrifying. There was only one platoon of self-defense forces here. Facing terrorists armed to the teeth, he knew it was over, everything was over.
The soldier standing behind him said in a trembling voice, "Sir! What should we do now?"
Hirano Kazuo murmured: "What should I do? What should I do?"
Look outside, the weapons in the hands of those self-defense forces are like children's toys. Although the muzzles of the guns are still burning, the sound is quite loud, and the bullets are flying all over the sky, but they just don't work. . None of the enemies died, but they were beaten until they cried for their parents. Why the hell is the self-defense force that makes the Japanese people proud, the soldiers of the Great Japanese Empire, are so vulnerable to terrorists.
At this moment, there was a slap in the ear, and Kazuo Hirano and the soldier looked down, their pupils constricted sharply, and they let out a horrified cry.
"Grenade!"
"Boom!"
The two of them felt that their bodies were thrown into the sky by an irresistible terrifying energy, and then hit the roof with a bang, and then the flames swept past them.?.
"Pa" Yang Luo took a step forward with a heavy machine gun on his shoulders, and looked at the prisoner in front of him, his eyes glistening, like a child seeing a beloved toy.
Da Cang looked at Yang Luo, the corners of his eyes twitched wildly, feeling the gunpowder smoke that had not cleared from Yang Luo's body, and the thick bloody smell, which made Da Cang, who didn't know what to be afraid of, feel fear.
Yang Luo grinned, and stuck out his tongue to "lick" his dry lips: "Don't ask me where I come from, let alone who I am. The purpose of my coming today is to rescue you out."
As soon as Yang Luo's words fell, the prisoners looked at each other, and some eyes showed longing light.
Yang Luo is very satisfied with their performance: "I know that you are all serious criminals. At least you will stay here for 20 to 30 years, and most of you will be imprisoned for life. The outside world is so wonderful, but you put the most Good time wasted here, I feel worthless for you, so I came" Yang Luo pointed at the gate of the prison, "I came to open that gate for you, just go out, money, women Easy to get."
Okura doesn't believe that such a good thing will happen to him, but if he has the opportunity to go out, who the hell wants to stay in this damn place for the rest of his life.
"What if we go out? As long as we are in Japan, we will be caught back."
"Haha" Yang Luo laughed wildly: "Follow me, and you can leave this place and Japan. The world is so big, you can fly as you like."
"Damn it! I've had enough of this damn place. Tell me, what do you want me to do?"
"Pa" Yang Luo snapped his fingers: "I don't want you to do anything, but if you want to leave Japan, you can't do without money, so you can only rob. Nagoya, that is a huge bank, money, women, you can do whatever you want Rob."
Okura said: "Isn't that telling us to die?"
"No! No! No!" Yang Luo shook his finger: "Now there is a war in Nagoya, and the whole city is in chaos. This is your chance." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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