Crisis Management Game

"Sandōkai! Ku is dead!!"

"cough!"

Teraoka Yamada was full of scorn as he spoke. In an instant, all the thugs under the Sandokai picked up the guy hidden on their body, roared at the top of their lungs, like ancient soldiers charging into the battlefield, and rushed towards other gangs in the hall.

Veins popped out on Oguraji's neck. He kicked away an oncoming Sandokai thug and pulled out two Japanese wakizashi from behind.

"Baga! A bunch of idiots!!"

"Ogura Haru!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a rough black figure suddenly rushed out from the crowd, charging like a bull, knocking away several thugs, and finally jumped up, with the bright saber in the air like the fangs of a wild beast, heading straight towards Ogura Ji's face. Door.

Bang!

Oguraji crossed his swords to block, but was hit by a move that staggered him backwards. He stepped over the dining table and almost fell to the ground.

Taking a closer look, the person coming was none other than Otsuka Masaru's top thug, the brawny man with a flat head that night!

"Kill for life!"

"Fake! I didn't kill Otsuka Katsu!!"

The dining table was overturned, and Wang Xueming and others in northern Myanmar were also stunned. Several people hurriedly retreated and evacuated from the center of the conflict.

They were just here to discuss business and had no intention of participating in the internal fighting within the Kyrgyz Plenum.

But a blind gangster stabbed them with a switchblade in his hand. Bai Mingliang stared in shock and shouted:

"Old Wang!!"

"Fuck you!"

At the critical moment, Wang Xueming pulled out a hatchet from his suit and slashed the thug's arm. Blood spurted out instantly, splattering on his face and white shirt.

At the same time, two thugs rushed towards Abe Shigemoto, but before they could reach them, the man and woman behind him took a step across in an instant. Halfway through, they threw out their arms at the same time, and saw two flashes of silver light. His throat was severed by the blade and he fell to the ground. The blood quickly gathered into a pool of blood and flowed under Abe Shigemoto's black leather boots.

"Get the knife." He stood up calmly and took out a strange red mask from his suit.

The moment he put on the mask, a Japanese samurai sword was suddenly held up from the long ponytail behind him. There was a sound of canglanglang, and the sharp white blade shone like a lamp. The thugs all also put on white masks.

look up.

All red and white Prajna ghosts!

"Ku, die!"

"kill!!"

On the other side, seeing Gu Ji and others fleeing quickly, the bald counselor also retreated with the policemen under him. But after taking a few steps, he was surrounded by three or four people carrying Japanese Tanto short swords and wearing white Hannya on their heads. Masked Liangbensha thugs stopped him.

The leader, a dark-skinned thug, smiled, and as he led the thugs closer, he loosened the black tie at the collar, "Lu Lie~ This broken tie is so damn annoying!"

"I, I'm warning you, I am the staff officer of the Tama Police Station of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, with the rank of police officer. You bastards, get out of here right now!!" The bald policeman swallowed and hurriedly hid behind a police officer. Behind the tall male police officer.

But the swarthy thug didn't pay any attention to his threat, and instead buttoned his ears with a look of disdain.

"Hahaha, I'm going to kill you policemen, one thing in front of you and another behind your back!"

"So beautiful! Draw your gun!!"

The bald policeman shouted loudly, and the policemen under him pulled out M37 revolvers from their waists and looked at the group of desperadoes in shock and anger. "Everyone, listen, no warning shots are needed. Anyone who dares to attack the police will be shot immediately!" !”

"cough!!"

"Ah, you bitch, what are you talking about? If you have the guts, just shoot! Shoot!"

The dark-skinned man seemed not to be afraid of death at all. He held the police's revolver against the muzzle, held a short knife, and approached step by step. He even let out a crazy laugh, "Hahaha! Don't you dare to shoot? Don't be afraid, Mr. Policeman..."

"kill!!"

The sudden roar, coupled with the terrifying white Prajna mask, scared the policemen. The thugs immediately rushed forward and slashed the wrist of one of the young male policemen holding the gun with a knife. Blood spattered and he let out a shrill scream. Scream.

"Sinai!!"

"boom!"

There was a flash of fire and a gunshot.

The bullet hit one of the thugs in the thigh, knocking him to the ground instantly.

But the scary thing is that the thug didn't make a sound at all. He even climbed quickly on the ground and stabbed the female policeman who fired the gun in the abdomen!

In an instant, everyone in the dining hall was involved in the fight.

Whether it was the Sando Kai, the Shinshin Kai, the Kawao Kai, the Ryomoto Society, the Burmese Haku Family, or the Tama Police Station, they were all in chaos.

Under the dim light, gangsters wearing the most serious suits violently collided with each other. The sound of swords clashing was short and fierce. Blood flew, dyeing the partitions woven with bamboo and rattan red, and also splashed into the white Buddhist temple rice.

The brutal fighting with knives piercing flesh, the sound of gunfire and gunfire, the hoarse screams of the crowd, and the rich blood in the nose...

Gao Bo looked at this scene like Shura hell, his head was buzzing.

"Is this the result of the Japanese police patrolling for security checks? Why are they all controlled knives!"

"Everyone get together! Team Leader Xu, you are in there!"

Gu Ji gave a cold shout.

With Gao Bo, Wu Kang and Inoue Gaoming outside, Chen Zhiyu, Zeng Dan, Shi Zhengmin and Lang Shaobo are included.

"Stinky police!! Sinai!"

"boom!"

Looking at the gangster who rushed towards him, Inoue Takamaki decisively pulled the trigger and hit the opponent's thigh with the same shot.

This is a common instinctive reaction among police in countries with strict gun bans.

Unlike Europe and the United States, where criminals can be directly shot to death, Asian countries such as Xiaguo and Japan have clear levels of danger and police force confrontation.

That is to say, when the other party has a knife or other injurious instrument and has a clear tendency to commit violent acts, the corresponding force should be controlled by police equipment.

Therefore, the first reaction of the Japanese police and Inoue Takaaki was not to kill him, but to knock him down.

Because from the beginning of their training, the purpose of the police is not to kill people, but to stop them.

But the moment the thug fell to the ground, Gu Ji rushed over without hesitation, twisted his body, and with his right arm carrying a swing stick, he instantly hit the thug who fell to the ground.

But when he saw the other party grinning, he suddenly stood up and rushed towards Inoue Takaaki with a knife.

Mid-air.

A black shadow, with the sound of breaking wind, suddenly hit the wrist of the thug holding the knife, click!

Although the head of the swinging stick was made of engineering plastic, the force of Gu Ji's blow was so shocking that the beater's wrist cracked and the blade fell to the ground. It was not over yet.

Gu Ji kicked the dagger away, and then hit the thug on the head with a stick.

"Gu Ji!"

"Bang!"

Although Wu Kang warned and screamed, the stick still hit the top of the thug's head firmly. The white Prajna mask fell off and blood dripped down his scalp.

Seeing that the thug was still grinning, bang, Gu Ji hit him with another stick.

Only then did he knock down the opponent completely and fainted.

Gao Bo hurriedly glanced at Shi Zhengmin and others behind him with his peripheral vision, fearing that Gu Ji would make a mistake.

But before they could speak, Gu Ji took the lead and said coldly to Inoue Gaoming: "Pick up the knife and save bullets! These people have taken drugs and are crazy. They are not afraid of death at all! We have to break out of the siege quickly, otherwise They all have to die here!”

Inoue Takaaki looked back at the group of policemen at the Tama Police Station.

Just like the Liangbenshe thug just now, these thugs are not afraid even if they are hit by bullets. Just like the zombies in biochemical movies, as long as they are not knocked unconscious or killed, they will attack the police with all their strength. .

so.

Seeing five or six policemen armed with guns, they were pushed to the ground by the same number of knife-wielding thugs.

"how come……"

Looking at Inoue Gaoming's dazed eyes.

Gu Ji didn't know if he was pretending or if he really didn't know.

Even the Xiaguo police know that a drug called "Paradise" is popular in Japan and South Korea. Would the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department not be aware of it?

The moment those Liangbenshe thugs put on the Bai Prajna masks, Gu Ji was already on guard. Having experienced the levels in underground buildings, he knew how terrifying such desperadoes whose brains were affected by hallucinogens were.

Zeng Dan glanced at him and suddenly felt a figure flash past.

"careful!!"

"Oh shit!"

Gao Bo had long been simmering with anger in his heart. He took a step forward and hit the thug's face with the swinging stick in his hand. With a bang, the thug's mask shattered and an obvious blood mark was scratched on the entire face. Even his nose bones and front teeth were bleeding, but he still rushed towards Gao Bo like crazy.

Only then did Inoue Takaaki react, rolled over, and picked up the Japanese short sword that had been dropped from the ground.

He stood up, wrapped his arms and pulled his shoulders, and with a bang, he stabbed the thug's shoulder with the knife and twisted it hard.

"Uh-huh..."

Even though there was a hallucinogen added to it, the blade of the knife was unable to withstand the pain that went straight to the bone and nerves, and the pain reached deep into the bone marrow. It seemed that the Japanese mobile search team had struck hard enough. The thug's facial features suddenly twisted together, and the knife in his hand also dropped.

Gu Ji raised his foot and knocked the upper part of his shoe.

Like kicking a shuttlecock, he kicked the short knife up from below. In mid-air, he picked it up with his left hand, held it with his forehand, and pointed the blade downward.

Facing four Sandokai thugs, they pounced on him.

Wu Kang and Gao Bo were left alone, and Shi Zhengmin and Chen Zhiyu also participated in the battle.

Gu Ji got angry and rushed forward. He jumped to open the door to the right and hit the thug Tianling Gai with a swing of the stick. He hit the opponent's head directly. Taking this opportunity, he stabbed the opponent's arm with a knife and imitated Inoue's clever moves. Twist hard.

"Ah!" The thug suddenly screamed and dropped the blade.

"Brother!"

"Brother!!"

Before a few people could finish killing the thugs in front of them, they heard a deafening sound of killing. In an instant, a large number of gangster thugs rushed in from the corridor of the restaurant. They seemed to be the group of people who had finished their fast and were waiting outside the door.

After hearing the gunshots and screams in the house, they fought with each other and squeezed into the dining hall.

Seeing dozens of thugs with fat bodies and fleshy faces rushing toward him, Lang Shaobo turned pale with fright, his whole body trembled, and he almost screamed.

"What, what should I do, there are so many people!!"

"Get out of the chaos!!"

Gu Ji knew in his heart that these thugs were definitely not coming for their group.

The more chaos in the dining hall, the better for them.

"According to Gu Ji's words, rush!" Shi Zhengmin strangled the mountain Taoist thug unconscious, dragged Zeng Dan and rushed to the corridor of the dining hall.

"Fuck! Gu Ji, the corridor is full of thugs!"

After rushing into the corridor, Gao Bo looked back and forth and saw that the long corridor was full of gangsters fighting each other. Everyone was covered in paint, their suits were all scratched by blades, and their white shirts were dyed red with blood. There was a strong smell of blood. The child choked his nose.

Gu Ji's eyes were as bright as lightning, and the structure of the house he had observed before quickly flashed through his mind.

"Run to the right, there's a window there!"

"One minute to play!"

Inoue Gao Ming raised his gun and knocked down a rushing thug, and rushed forward with Gao Bo.

Gu Ji and Wu Kang were at the back of the team, suppressing the rear.

While fighting, Gu Ji paid attention to the location of the corridor and saw that he was approaching the window.

"Gao Bo! It's grass outside! Break out!"

After Gao Bo knocked the thug unconscious, he heard Gu Ji's order and took a step back without hesitation. He roared angrily, grabbed his suit jacket from the ground to cover his face, and slammed it against the window, "Fuck!!"

There was a crash, the glass shattered, and Gao Bo rolled onto the grass outside.

"Officer Qiu, Sister Qiao! Quick!"

Gu Ji held the blade in his hand and stabbed a thug in the thigh.

Chen Zhiyu and Zeng Dan knew that the scene was dangerous and urgent, and they couldn't waste even half a second. Before they could give instructions, they jumped out through the window that Gao Bo had smashed.

After Shi Zhengmin's turn, Wu Kang and Gu Ji were left.

Inoue Takaaki stood back to back with the two of them and said in English:

"You go first! I'll stay behind!"

Unexpectedly, this guy usually looks arrogant, but at critical moments, he is quite interesting.

In fact, this is what Inoue Takaaki should have done, because he is a Japanese policeman. In addition to cooperating with Xia Guoguo to handle the case, he is also responsible for personnel safety.

"Wu Kang, hurry up!"

After Gu Ji pushed Wu Kang out, he leaned on the window frame and shouted at the same time:

"Hit your back against the window, use your gun to threaten me, and I'll pull you out!"

"clear!"

The mobile search team that Inoue Takaaki was in before was considered half a SWAT team, and he instantly understood the evacuation method Gu Ji said.

He threw the short knife out of the window.

Holding the P230 in both hands, he shot away an oncoming thug with one shot and quickly retreated to the window. The next second, Gu Ji and Gao Bo's wrists were respectively on his shoulders.

Inoue Gaoming kicked his feet on the ground, and using the reaction force and Gu Ji's tugging, he quickly rolled out of the window.

Landed.

The moment of silence was completely different from the noisy dining hall. Everyone didn't even have time to clean up their clothes and the wounds scratched by the glass fragments on their bodies, and quickly ran towards the main hall and square of the Buddhist temple.

did not expect.

Just after passing through the corridor of the main hall, I saw two groups of gangsters fighting and killing each other on the slope. One of them seemed to be from the Sichuan King Society, while the other group included members of both the Xixinhui and Liangbenshe.

Just when everyone was preparing to avoid and go around carefully.

Suddenly.

boom--!

With a loud gunshot, several Kawaoukai thugs flew out in an instant, and one of them fell directly in front of the memorial hall. The blood on his back even spattered on the photo of the Sixth Generation in the temple.

Before the thugs could react, there was another series of crackling sounds.

Bullets were fired, and the thugs kept retreating, smashing all the golden Buddhist niches, chrysanthemums, and pedestals in the memorial hall.

The Sichuan King Association's thugs fled in all directions, and their bodies were scattered on the ground.

Gao Bo stared at him and cursed: "Japanese gangsters can still use automatic rifles? How the hell can they run away!"