Chapter 530 Bomber Vodka (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

"Judy, I have notified the Japanese police. Support will arrive soon. Hold on for a while."

A slightly old voice came from the microphone:

"The FBI's actions must be kept absolutely confidential."

"Once Gin and others evacuate, you must leave the scene as quickly as possible and must not be caught by the Japanese police, otherwise we will lose the initiative we had before, understand?"

"But show him."

"His car has been modified to be bulletproof, and ordinary guns can't do anything to him."

In a house somewhere in Tokyo, a gray-haired old man sat in the study, staring at the screen in front of him.

On the screen, there was a complex road map of Tokyo, and several red dots were flashing forward.

The old man's face was as gloomy as water, looking at the red dot that was heading out of the city, and he secretly sweated.

Originally

This was an operation launched by the FBI against Makoto Sakaki.

Miyano Akemi was just a pawn they used to lure out Makoto Sakaki.

If Makoto Sakaki agrees to their request, everyone will be happy. From then on, they will be colleagues, share information, and provide equipment and intelligence support.

But.

If Makoto Sakaki refuses to join the FBI, it means that the other party is determined to follow the Black Organization. Even if not, it will inevitably hinder the FBI's investigation in the future.

Just in case, getting rid of him is also a helpless move.

These FBI prosecutors who came all the way from the United States are not good people. They are responsible for a mission that cannot fail and are carefully selected.

Good men and women?

No, showing mercy will only ruin their own lives or the lives of their companions.

When it's time to shoot, they will not hesitate.

However.

What the old man didn't expect was that Makoto Sakaki took the initiative to tell Gin and others about the location of Akai Shuichi, which caused Gin and others to urgently hunt him down.

Isn't he afraid that Gin will suspect Miyano Akemi's identity?

The old man couldn't figure it out.

He thought he had figured out Makoto Sakaki's action pattern, but now he found out that he was as unpredictable as the abyss of the sea.

This young man didn't play by the rules at all!

Who would have thought that Makoto Sakaki would ambush them?

"We're in trouble."

On the screen, the red dot had already entered the city, running on the central avenue, and its movement speed was obviously much faster than in the alley.

On both sides of the central avenue of Beihua Town, high-rise buildings stand in rows. This is a bustling commercial district. It happened to be at night, and there were dense crowds of people.

Woo!

On the noisy and noisy street, a mechanical roar suddenly sounded.

Passers-by looked curiously and saw a Chevrolet CK-1500 pickup truck rushing out of the alley beside the road, drifting, abruptly cutting off the traffic flow, and repeatedly hitting the vehicles on the avenue.

The car owners were dumbfounded, and the passers-by were also dumbfounded.

Before they could curse, the pickup truck drove away without money or apology.

When the car owners got out of the car in anger and were about to take a picture of the pickup truck's license plate number,

Bang! ! !

One after another, large-displacement cars rushed out of the alley, jeeps, Porsches, Ford Mustangs.

The headlights were bright and dazzling, like a convoy going to the Alashan car club. If there was no crazy woman in the jeep who kept shooting.

Bang!

Bang!

Even after entering the downtown area, Chianti still showed no signs of restraint. Her short orange hair fluttered in the wind. She was wearing a shoulder-exposed tights and looked at the fleeing pickup truck in front of her with eyes like a hungry wolf staring at a roasted whole lamb.

One car owner picked up the brass shell that fell on the ground and was burned by the high temperature on it.

Afterwards

Unintentionally, the car owners got into the car in a dejected manner, sat in the car and lit cigarettes, looking melancholy.

After all, it was a mistake.

If you can't afford to provoke, you can afford to hide.

Siren sirens blared loudly from all directions. After mobilizing troops, the Metropolitan Police Department also went out.

Firing with a PSG-1 sniper rifle in a downtown area, this is no longer the level of an ordinary criminal, and should be classified as a terrorist.

So.

SAT, the Special Assault Team, was also dispatched.

They were fully armed, with automatic rifles and bulletproof suits, sitting quietly in the car, and the intercom on their waists kept sending the sound of electricity in the channel.

Zi.

Zi.

[Report! The criminal is fleeing along Central Avenue to Ota District. I repeat, the criminal is fleeing along Central Avenue to Ota District! ]

[Report! The criminal is about to enter Kanagawa Prefecture! They have heavy firepower. Attention! Attention! Someone is throwing a detonator out of the car window! ! ! 】

Vodka held the steering wheel with one hand and opened his suit with the other. He took out a few warm detonators from his arms, inserted them into the rectangular plastic bombs skillfully, and threw them out of the window.

Boom!

Boom!

Explosions sounded one after another from behind. Some police cars failed to avoid them and turned over in the explosions, firmly blocking the road. It was no longer arrogant.

Gin's face was tense, and he kept glancing at Vodka who was laughing wildly.

Before setting off, the license plate of the Porsche was taken off to prevent the police from finding fault afterwards.

But.

Vodka's actions were a bit too much.

Bombing the downtown area?

Aren't they a terrorist organization?

Oh.

It seems that they were originally a terrorist organization.

Under Vodka's indiscriminate bombing, the road was completely blocked, and the chasing police cars had to take a detour.

This time, they were pulled away.

Akai Shuichi's driving route was very strange, sometimes heading north, sometimes heading west, and it was impossible to predict.

There was no way to set up interception levels, and the police could only stare blankly.

but

The Metropolitan Police Department also dispatched helicopters to conduct aerial surveillance.

As long as there are no anti-air weapons, it will be a matter of time to catch up with them.

bite!

bite!

Bullets hit the pickup truck, leaving craters.

The barrel of the gun was slightly red and hot due to overheating, and Chianti became more and more irritable.

If you can't penetrate the armor of a pickup truck, no matter how many shots you fire, it will be useless.

PSG-1 is also about to explode.

"Cohen!"

Chianti squatted down and entered the car:

"Where's the new guy?"

"Under the back seat."

Cohen raised his eyebrows:

"Be careful when using it."

"knew!"

Chianti pulled out a heavy metal box from under the seat, opened the lock, and took out a handful.

Barrett M82A1 heavy sniper rifle.

It is loaded with 12.7x99mm caliber ammunition, has a magazine capacity of 10 rounds, and weighs 16kg. The most common M33 ordinary ammunition can easily penetrate 8mm steel plates within 500m.

If the human body is hit directly.

I can't even put it together to send him to the morgue.

After Sakaki took away the L42 Enfield sniper rifle, Chianti was furious and purchased this heavy sniper rifle at his own expense just in case of emergency.

"It's a pity that I didn't bring M8 armor-piercing incendiary bombs."

Chianti muttered as he removed the PSG-1 from the roof bracket of the Jeep and installed the Barrett M82A1:

"Otherwise I'll kill him with one shot!"

The M8 armor-piercing incendiary bomb contains 0.97 grams of deflagration agent. It can penetrate a 20 mm thick steel plate within 100 meters and cause a violent explosion and combustion. It is an absolute murder weapon.

Shuichi Akai saw Chianti's movement of installing Barrett, pupils.

Suddenly shrink!