Space Base Arms Dealer

Ever since Fang Shijie disappeared, Oda Hiroshi has fallen into a state of extreme anxiety.

To be honest, he didn't want to be enemies with people like Fang Shijie at all. He had met many big and small people, but Fang Shijie gave him a very special feeling. It was better not to be an enemy for such a person.

However, the situation forced him to act as the vanguard of this killing operation, leading the elites of various societies to catch a turtle in a jar and kill this kid who was an ally yesterday.

In order to prevent the smallest mistake, he even poisoned him in advance as a double insurance. But even so, Fang Shijie still disappeared!

He felt very bad, as if he was stealing someone's wife from someone else's house, and his heart was pounding all the time.

Unfortunately, his hunch came true.

After Fang Shijie disappeared for a while, suddenly the people on his side began to die in large numbers, as if they were being devoured one by one by ghosts lurking in the courtyard. No shadow of the enemy could be seen, only constant death.

As the number of people on his side continued to decrease, Oda Hiroshi saw that his men were almost out of control. They went from shouting and killing at the beginning to retreating in fear. No one wanted to see that cruel god of death.

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That's not the worst part. When Oda Hiroshi saw two of his men sneaking out of the back door and trying to leave the yard, bullets flew from nowhere and killed both of them immediately.

It's cold inside and out.

He suddenly felt that tonight's action may be the stupidest decision he has ever made in his life. That young man can never be his enemy!

"Everyone, come to this corner of the yard, guard the yard, and wait for reinforcements!" Oda Hiroshi finally gave up the attack and decided to defend with all his strength.

Just now, he had made countless phone calls, asking several societies to mobilize all their forces to encircle and annihilate this invisible enemy. As long as they can hold on for ten minutes, thousands of reinforcements will arrive. By then, Fang Shijie is afraid

Even with all his abilities, there is no chance of survival.

The question is, can he delay it until then?

After hearing Oda Hiroshi's order, all the frightened elites of various societies gathered around from all over. They gathered in a corner of the yard, holding long and short guns, pointing at several exits.

Oda Hiro stood in the middle of the crowd, looking frightened and praying secretly in his heart, hoping that this would increase his chances of saving his life.

Suddenly, everyone saw two small round objects flying from the ridge of a roof, heading straight towards them.

With the bright light, someone finally saw what it was and suddenly screamed: "Grenade! It's a grenade! Get out!"

The crowd immediately dispersed, and the tight defensive formation they had formed immediately disappeared.

Oda Hiro looked at the two round grenades flying down in the air, and his heart was filled with despair. The only trick he relied on to survive was instantly disintegrated.

With two "boom boom" sounds, more than ten people were hit by shrapnel. The dead and injured fell to the ground, screaming in agony.

Oda Hiroshi's face was also scratched by shrapnel, and his face was covered with blood. He stood stunned on the spot, letting the hot blood flow down, and he had no idea of ​​​​escape.

At this time, Fang Shijie took advantage of this opportunity and started to roll call the people in the yard one by one from the roof, from the corridor, from the corner of the house, from behind the pillar, and from any place where he could aim.

Amidst the smoke, the elites of the society could not see where the enemy was attacking from, so they were hit one after another and fell forever in this courtyard.

Hiroshi Oda, who was standing in the corner, also got a bullet as he wished and fell in a pool of blood.

"Run away!" someone shouted.

The remaining dozen or so people frantically rushed to the courtyard gate and poured out of the courtyard.

But as soon as they ran out of the gate, they were greeted by a dense rain of bullets.

In less than two seconds, those who wanted to escape and ascend to heaven all went to the Western Heaven.

Fang Shijie searched the yard again to see if anyone was still alive. After searching around, he couldn't find anyone. Even Yu Aoi was nowhere to be seen. He didn't know if he had left early in the morning.

What happened tonight was with the tacit approval of Chief Takada. The police car that should have arrived has not arrived yet. Fang Shijie was not in a hurry. He ransacked Oda Hiroshi's house. Except for the saber he gave away,

I also collected a lot of rare gadgets and put them all in the space base.

Seeing that the time was almost up, he immediately ordered everyone to retreat, and he quickly left the yard and disappeared into the night streets.

Neighboring residents heard that Oda Hiroshi's fight was extremely lively. The doors and windows of every house were closed, and they didn't even dare to turn on the lights. Fang Shijie and the special forces left the place smoothly and returned to their respective residences.

After sneaking back to the hotel, Fang Shijie entered the space base as usual, disarmed, changed his clothes, and then took a nice rest.

Tonight, he killed so many people for the first time. It was really bloody and exciting.

"Damn it! You want to kill me? Let's see how many lives you have first!" Before going to bed, Fang Shijie was still angry with himself.

Early the next morning, Han Tongtong and Xia Houlan ate breakfast served by the hotel while watching TV programs.

"Another fire fight broke out last night? Nearly two hundred people were killed or injured! What is going on in Tokyo? After a few days of fun, why did we encounter such an unlucky thing!" Han Tongtong looked dejected.

Xia Houlan was also puzzled: "I heard that the public security in Tokyo is very good. Why did everything happen when we came here? Look, there were nearly 200 casualties! This incident should shock the world!"

The two people were talking when there was a knock on the door.

Han Tongtong thought it was a hotel service, so she shouted "Come in!"

The door opened, and two strong men in black clothes walked in first. Behind them, more than a dozen heavily armed policemen poured in, staring eagerly at Han Tongtong and Xia Houlan.

Han Tongtong looked at these policemen coldly and did not even stand up.

Xia Houlan didn't know what was going on and looked at these uninvited guests with confusion.

"Two ladies! We need to search this place! Please cooperate!" The leader, a man in black, had a business-like tone.

Han Tongtong, who was proficient in Japanese, said unceremoniously in Chinese: "I don't understand Japanese, please find a Chinese translator!"

The Japanese were well prepared. A short translator came out from behind a group of policemen and said to Han Tongtong in Chinese: "Two distinguished ladies, according to intelligence, we have someone here who may be related to a series of recent vicious cases.

, we need him to cooperate with our investigation!"

Han Tongtong's face was frosty: "Do you think I am that person? Or is she that person?"

"It's a man! As far as I know, you have another guest here!" The translator rolled his triangular eyes, seemingly confident.

Han Tongtong felt a little guilty when she remembered that Fang Shijie went out almost every night, but her face was still very calm: "Do you have any conclusive evidence?"

The translator translated it in Japanese for the leading man in black.

After the leader of the men in black chattered a lot, the translator immediately said: "The street video showed that the night before yesterday, a man with a face covered in blood ran from the scene of the first explosion to the second.

Second crime scene, we suspect that the man with injuries on his face lives in your room!"