I teach kendo in Tokyo

Kazuma clearly felt Nanjo's heartbeat suddenly increase.

She could feel her heartbeat so clearly through such a thick layer of fat, which meant that she was really nervous.

Of course, it may also be because Hema’s arms are already deep in fat and can directly achieve bone conduction.

Kazuma whispered to Nanjo: When I ask you to let go, remember to let go.

Um.

Nanjo responded softly, and Kazuma felt that she had actually confirmed which target Kazuma was targeting.

Kazuma passed by a stall selling umbrellas with fan art printed on them - it seemed that the category of fan peripherals had not changed much over the years.

So Kazuma stopped and bought a long umbrella.

There might be problems with street fighting and karate alone, but having something that looks like a knife in your hand would make you feel more at ease.

Although the last time Kazuma rescued Chiyoko, he relied entirely on hand-to-hand combat to win, but in retrospect, there was a real element of luck, and it's always good to be a little more reliable this time.

Kazuma took the powder and continued to approach the two guys with the 5971 code name on their heads together with Nanjo.

At this time, Kazuma felt that the sunglasses were better. Wearing sunglasses could hide his sight, and he could follow whoever he wanted. Now he had to lock his eyes on Nanjo, and only used the corner of his eye to glance at the target to grasp the movement.

Nanjo also looked at Kazuma, the two of them looked at each other affectionately at such a close distance.

Kazuma suddenly thought, wouldn't it be a bit strange to just look at each other without kissing?

Speaking of which, at the cultural festival, Nanjo wanted Anri Okada to include a kissing scene in the martial arts performance.

It should be okay to kiss him, right?

Her lips look quite delicious. Just take a sip, will it be okay?

While He Ma was thinking wildly, he did not forget to pay attention to the enemy's movements.

They were about to pass by the enemy.

At this time Nanjo suddenly said: You know I'm good at ballet, right?

Kazuma was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly understood.

He suddenly turned his gaze to the target and accurately confirmed the current relative position - just right!

He threw the umbrella in his hand directly at the person, leaving his hands free.

Then Kazuma directly put his arm around Nanjo's waist, picked her up like a ballet, and spun her around——

Nanjo flew up and kicked one of the two targets in the face.

Kazuma continued to spin, Nanjo adjusted himself to match his spin, and kicked the second person in the chest.

After turning around and coming back, this kick was so fierce that the first one was kicked to the point where he sat down, and the second one was kicked directly away.

Kazuma noticed that the first one who fell to the ground had drawn his gun, and he let go of Nanjo without saying a word. In fact, when he let go, the girl was already adjusting her posture to land, and now she landed firmly, spinning like a top as a buffer.

Kazuo stepped forward and kicked the opponent's pistol away.

However, the opponent immediately pulled out his tactical knife and stabbed He Ma.

Kazuma dodged the blade, grabbed the opponent's wrist, and pulled him up from the ground.

Another enemy shot rang out.

The enemy's gun had been equipped with a silencer, making the pistol's firing sound like a fart, and a very loud fart at that.

The enemy who had just been lifted up by Kazuma became Kazuma's shield and was shot several times in the back.

It was only then that Kazuma discovered that the opponent's clothes were under his body armor, so he quickly gave the enemy a knee to the head.

The enemy fainted, but there was another enemy who had drawn his gun——

Kazuma raised his head and saw Nanjo picking up the umbrella that Kazuma had just thrown and slapping it hard on the other enemy's gun hand.

Even if he passed by an agent, he would definitely not be able to hold the gun if he was whipped like this.

The other party screamed, and the gun clattered to the ground.

Nanjo continued to hit the opponent's forehead hard, and when he pulled it down twice, the umbrella was bent.

When human beings are secreting a lot of adrenaline, they will burst out with terrible power. Nanjo was so nervous just now. The force of these few blows is terrifying just thinking about it.

The enemy immediately fainted.

Kazuma glanced at the guy on his side and felt that his knee bumps were not as reliable as Nanjo's two just now, so he decisively added a few more knee bumps.

At this time, Kazuma suddenly felt a chill on the back of his head.

He turned around and saw a dead house in the distance taking out an Uzi submachine gun from a shopping bag printed with characters from The Rose of Versailles.

He turned around and rushed towards Nanjo, picked up the girl who had not yet reacted, and ran towards a load-bearing pillar not far away.

Gunshots.

Kazuma pushed Nanjo down and flew forward. The two of them managed to hide in the shadow of the load-bearing pillar.

The barrage that happened to sweep over hit the steel load-bearing column, causing sparks to fly.

At this time, the people around him screamed and fled in all directions.

Nanjo: A bit, too exciting, isn't it?

The last time I saved Chiyoko was more exciting than this.

After saying that, Hema looked at the other side and stopped firing, and looked at the terrain. As a result, the opponent didn't change the ammunition at all, so he waited for him to poke his head out, and swept over with a wave of three consecutive points, and Kazuma quickly retreated.

What should we do? Nanjo asked, The other party will outflank us.

It's already being packed. He Ma Yan said concisely and concisely what he saw at that moment.

After saying that, he jumped up, grabbed the large nut on the load-bearing column, and climbed up like a monkey.

No, climbing up like Jack Chen.

After a few seconds, Kazuma had already climbed onto the steel beam above the load-bearing column.

The enemy had no idea that Kazuma had already gone up, and had no intention of raising his head.

So He Ma came out from behind the load-bearing column, moved along the steel beam to the opposite side, then put his legs on the steel beam and hung upside down.

Kazuma patted the opposite shoulder.

The other person turned around and held the trigger facing behind him.

Kazuma wanted to stand behind him, which was a serious disaster, but unfortunately Kazuma was hung on the beam.

Kazuma grabbed the opponent's head and hit him with a headbutt.

Nanjo also rushed out from behind the load-bearing pillar at this time, rounded the bent umbrella and hit it on the back of the opponent's head.

Before Kazuma and Nanjo could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw the opponent's flanking partner coming around.

Kazuma's legs relaxed, he turned over and landed on the ground, pulling Nanjo along and running in the opposite direction.

The Woods submachine gun has poor accuracy at long range.

As expected, the barrage swept over and shattered the glass next to Kazuma, but no bullet hit Kazuma.

Kazuma took Nanjo and hid in the booth of the Star Wars roadshow just now.

The road show has ended long ago, and now there are some large portraits in the booth for everyone to take photos with, as well as a huge poster display board.

Kazuma hid behind Darth Vader's cape and pulled Nanjo from behind Master Yoda.

How dangerous it is for you to hide behind that little dwarf!

Sorry, I didn't think much about it. I just wanted to find a shelter first. Nanjo said with a red face.

You weren't shot, were you? Kazuma said, grabbing Nanjo's shoulders, turning her back a little, and taking a closer look to see if there was any blood.

Nanjo didn't resist this either, and replied while being manipulated by Kazuma: I'm fine.

After speaking, she showed off a shopping bag with a fanart of the Rose of Versailles printed on it.

I picked up one of their bags and brought it back.

At this time, the opponent had changed their ammunition, and fired a burst of fire at the booth where Kazuma and the others were hiding.

Master Yoda's head was broken and he rolled away.

Nanjo's attention was attracted by the rolling green head and he stopped. Kazuma ignored the head and snatched the shopping bag directly.

In the bag was another Uzi submachine gun.

Kazuma took out his submachine gun and was about to show off his prowess in playing FPS games. Then he immediately discovered that he didn't even know where Uzi's speed machine was...

He would know if it was an MP5, because he had bought a highly simulated water gun, with the gun, speed and speed all in place, all in the right place. Pulling the trigger will pre-feed ammunition into the gun chamber, and the speed switch adjusts burst and burst fire.

But for the Uzi submachine gun, he only knew that the first gun Nicolas Cage sold in Lord of War was an Uzi.

You know, Cage is an American. Before selling a gun, he has to read the manual before using it. How can Hema, a Chinese, know how to use this thing.

Kazuma observed the gun, and as soon as he saw what seemed to be a firing safety, Nanjo reached out and snatched the gun into his hand.

You know how to use it? Kazuma asked in surprise.

No. Nanjo shook his head, and then turned on the safety, I only know how to hold the trigger. You go around and kill someone, and I will use this to defend myself. When he comes in, I will at least change him.

Kazuma looked at Nanjo, knowing that the girl felt that he was a burden and asked him to act alone.

Although Kazuma didn't think Nanjo was a burden, the reason why he was in such a mess now was because Kazuma didn't expect that there was a group of enemies nearby. But in the current situation, it is indeed a bit inconvenient to move together.

Nanjo doesn't know how to move like a dragon, and his mobility is much worse than Kazuma.

I'll be here soon, Kazuma said.

At this time, the opponent began to sweep the third shuttle, and bullets rained down on the stage.

This time, even the Black Lord's head was not spared, half of it was broken directly, and the half-pushed helmet fell not far from Nanjo.

Wait here. Kazuma said.

He turned around and ran towards the back of the booth.

After a few shots, the enemy's magazine was empty. He could only reload and shout: The mouse ran away from me. He is very good at running! But he dropped the girl. I don't know if he was shot or something. I Check it out now.”

The enemy's voice penetrated Kazuma's ears.

——Don’t even think about it. If Nanjo doesn’t beat you to death, I will send you on your way.

Kazuma temporarily forgot the fact that he had never killed anyone.

He climbed up to the top of the booth lightly.

The beams in this venue are used to set up booth roofs for exhibitors. If you stand on the beams and look up, you will see that there is still a certain height that is the ceiling of the convention and exhibition center.

Several large inflatable mascots were suspended from the ceiling.

The roof of the Star Wars station is shaped like the Millennium Falcon.

Kazuma tried the roof material and found it was cardboard.

However, the frame of the cardboard seems to be made of steel.

Kazuma stepped on the skeleton, moved to the front of the booth, and observed the situation from behind the radar of the Millennium Falcon.

The enemy had already completed reloading and was firing at intervals of seven to eight seconds while approaching the booth.

He didn't look up again.

Kazuma is a little strange. This guy should have just watched Kazuma hanging upside down from the steel frame. Why doesn't he look up now?

Where did this stinky habit of not paying attention to the top come from?

Kazuma thought that it was often shot like this in movies because of plot requirements, but now he discovered... Could it be because ordinary people don't have Jackie Chan's mobility and can't appear above their heads so quickly?

It makes some sense.

Kazuma pulled the tube off the Millennium Falcon's radar.

He thought it was hard plastic, but when he pulled it out he realized it was actually made of iron.

Obviously the entire roof is made of hard plastic and cardboard, and the radar antenna is inserted into the iron. This really shows the attention to detail in a strange place.

Kazuma just took the Millennium Falcon's antenna and completed the assassination.

Oh no, he didn't kill anyone, he just gave the enemy a blow that could break his skull.

People in this world have tough brains, so they might not be able to die.

If he died... then it was self-defense.

Nanjo! Kazuma called his sister softly.

Nanjo glanced with his head, and then got out from behind Lord Black: You came back much faster than I thought.

Kazuma glanced at Nanjo's index finger that was placed in the trigger guard, and said to her nervously: Turn off the safety, and remember, you can't put your fingers into the trigger guard at ordinary times, only when shooting. Go in, do you understand?”

Oh, sorry.

At this time, Kazuma heard what seemed to be voices coming from the person who was knocked down.

It sounded like radio.

He ripped off the guy's headset and inserted it into his own ears.

Rapid Korean language came from the earphones, and there were gunshots at the same time.

At this time, gunfire also sounded in the exhibition hall.

Nanjo recognized the direction: It looks like that side of the gate.

The Korean call in the headset became more urgent.

But Kazuma really didn't understand it at all. He has never understood Korean in his entire life.

——No, wait!

Kazuma suddenly remembered that he knew a word of Korean!

So he brought the microphone of the headset to his mouth - this kind of microphone is usually placed next to the throat, but it can also be placed near the mouth.

The front wheel does not turn, but the back wheel turns. He said. Well, this is not Korean and can only be deceived by the US military in the Korean battlefield.

The other side was silent for a moment.

Nanjo asked softly: What are you talking about?

Kazuma did not answer Nanjo, but said to the communication side in standard English: I am an enemy you cannot kill.

This is Sean Connery's line in The Island. Kazuma thought it was so cool. He hoped that he would become a handsome and handsome man like Sean Connery in the future.

After a few seconds of silence, the person on the other side asked in English full of Maozi flavor: Where are my people?

Kazuma: Your English was taught by the KGB?

Don't worry, where are my people?

I sent them to a blissful death. Kazuma said, but in fact he didn't kill anyone.

In fact, this problem is quite big. The unconscious enemy will regain its fighting strength after being rescued, so Kazuma planned to find a knife to pick out the enemy's tendons later.

It is neither fatal, but also prevents the enemy from causing trouble to himself after he recovers.

The person on the other side spoke: Just wait, I'll come find you right now. Switch to the Mango channel.

Kazuma frowned, and the last sentence was obviously not meant for him, Mango... It sounded like a pre-agreed radio frequency band.

Hey, what's a mango? He asked with the intention of deliberately irritating the other person, but he didn't answer. The other party should have switched the frequency.

Kazuma put the radio in his pocket, bent down and pulled out the combat knife from the unconscious enemy, and accurately struck the opponent's hand.

Upon seeing this, Nanjo immediately ran to the other man, drew out his combat knife, and started doing the same thing.

**

When Kiryu Kazuma took action, Li Zhenghe was at the entrance of the exhibition hall.

Standing here, he could confirm the situation outside immediately.

He judged that if there was a problem, it would be from outside, from the policemen who stayed behind.

Although this group of policemen is small in number and has little firepower, they are policemen after all. They have at least been trained in shooting, and some of them may also have levels in karate and kendo.

Li Zhenghe himself is a Jeet Kune Do master. He knows that martial arts masters are sometimes more troublesome than enemies holding hot weapons.

As for the venue, there should be no martial arts masters coming to visit this kind of exhibition. After all, this is a science fiction exhibition, and many martial arts masters are traditional people and don’t like science fiction very much.

While Li Zhenghe was thinking this, he suddenly heard gunshots coming from the venue.

What the hell? He looked at his watch first.

For this kind of operation, the coordination of various detachments is very important, so the preparation before the operation has even become a ritual that represents the beginning of the operation.

Li Zhenghe's watch showed that the operation would not start for nearly ten minutes.

And no matter how you hear the gunfire, it is inside the venue, not the security control center of the venue.

This is obviously because Group A was cut off before they even reached their position.

Li Zhenghe cursed.

The police not far away had already heard the gunshots, but these young policemen, who had obviously never experienced the student movement back then and were used to it, were wondering what was going on and had not taken action yet.

However, they will not stand still for long. They will take action immediately when the experienced police officers come to lead.

Although the guns in the hands of the Japanese police are very bad, they are still guns, and if you are unlucky, you may be killed by that gun.

Li Zhenghe made a prompt decision: If there is an emergency, take action in advance, put down the guard at the door, guard the door and block the flow of people!

His instructions immediately received responses from various action teams: Understood.

clear!

A young girl next to Li Zhenghe opened the violin case and took out the M16 from it. She lifted her skirt, exposed her hairy legs, stepped on the flower bed at the door to steady her body, and raised her gun to shoot.

A precise and rapid shot immediately placed the guard in Li Zhenghe's field of vision.

Some of the people around me had experienced the great student movement back then. When they saw this situation, they started running without saying a word.

When the other stunned people saw someone starting to run, they immediately screamed and started running away.

The gun-wielding men in skirts aimed directly at the nearest crowd and knocked them down with a few shots.

Get down! he yelled in Japanese, I'll kill anyone who runs away!

Several other Li Zhenghe's subordinates also showed their weapons and began to intimidate and shoot at the crowd.

After several rounds of attacks, the crowd basically fell down.

At this time, Li Zhenghe saw people in the venue starting to run out.

Li Zhenghe raised the muzzle of his gun and knocked down the chandelier hanging above the foyer of the convention and exhibition center with a few shots.

The chandelier hit the front of the crowd, causing screams, and many people had their faces scratched by flying glass shards.

The person running at the front stopped, but the people behind didn’t know what was happening and kept rushing forward. As a result, the crowd fell like dominoes.

Li Zhenghe knew that a stampede must have occurred, but he didn't care at all - this was just right, just enough to block the flow of people in the venue.

Li Zhenghe calmly fired a shot at a police officer who was still crawling on the ground. After the call, he picked up the walkie-talkie and said, The south gate is under control. Report the situation to each gate.

Beimen is under control.

Simon, take control.

The east gate is also under control, and a colleague was shot.

What happened, Ninth Brother bandaged up. Group A, Group A, do you hear that? Can you still control the control room?

Li Zhenghe waited for a few seconds, and the people from Team A reported: It was a pair of young students who brought down Pian Zhongyu and Yuan Chongwen. We can deal with these two people immediately.

Well, you will still occupy the control room...

Then Li Zhenghe heard a strange sound over there.

Hey, what's wrong? he asked.

However there was no response.

--No way.

Li Zhenghe frowned. There was actually a guy in the venue who could knock down four people in a row?

However, he had no time to be surprised. He wanted to control the overall situation, so he ordered: Team D, you immediately send people to occupy the control room.

Understood. Team D replied, Don't you need to support Team A in the battle?

We don't have so much extra power. Let's close the fire door first. Once everyone is trapped, we will have enough power to surround and exterminate a few rats.

At this time, a new report came from Group A: Zhuo was knocked down in time. The opponent had no weapons. He looked like a student and was wearing a student uniform. I have pinned them in the booth and should be able to finish it soon. .”

I understand, I'll leave it to you. Although Li Zhenghe felt uneasy, he still responded like this.

The two students somehow figured out that there was something wrong with Group A, and then used a surprise attack to kill the unsuspecting Yuan Zhongyu and Yuan Chongwen. This kind of thing could happen.

Li Zhenghe thought so.

But Zhuo had already taken out his gun in time, and he was also knocked down...

Li Zhenghe felt less at ease.

Americans always talk about Murphy's Law, which means that if something can go wrong, it will eventually go wrong.

But what Li Zhenghe has been taught is that everything depends on man-made efforts. Nothing is difficult in the world as long as there are people who are willing to do it. If there are conditions, we must do it. If there are no conditions, we must create conditions.

There must be some damn coincidence that made this happen. It's impossible that a super spy from the CIA or MI6 happened to be lurking in the venue, right?

Li Zhenghe thought as he directed his group to drive the spectators who wanted to run back to the exhibition center like sheep.

At this time, a group of young people suddenly rushed out from the slant, trying to escape under the cover of the flower beds on the edge of the square. Li Zhenghe raised his gun and fired without hesitation, instantly knocking down the three people running behind.

He emptied the bullets in the gun without reloading. He took the walkie-talkie and shouted: Group A, Group A! Have you solved the problem? Repeat, have you solved the problem?

The tinkling gunshots filled Li Zhenghe's ears. Just when he wanted the people on his side to stop shooting at the few fish that had escaped the net, a strange voice came from the walkie-talkie.

The wheel in front will not turn, but the wheel in front will turn.

Of course Li Zhenghe didn't understand what he was talking about.

He couldn't even tell what language it was.

A bit like Chinese?

He stared at the walkie-talkie, as if just by staring at it, he could convey his shock and anger to the other person and let the other person speak human words.

At this moment, the other person started speaking English, very pure and standard English: I am your unbeatable enemy.

Li Zhenghe's heart skipped a beat.

So, there really happened to be a NATO super spy at the venue?

Li Zhenghe had been training at the KGB for a long time, and he had heard various rumors about super spies.

There are enemies, and there are also people on your own side.

No, there is still a question mark as to whether the KGB can be considered one of our own.

Anyway, Li Zhenghe had heard a lot of rumors about super spies on both sides of the Iron Curtain.

How could he sneak into a highly confidential base without anyone noticing, or how could he kill an entire rebel force by himself?

Flying in the sky and hiding on the ground can do anything.

Most of the time, Li Zhenghe listened to these as jokes.

It can not be!

If it is true, Li Zhenghe would like to meet this super spy. This is a unique experience.

Artists rely on their own experiences and experiences to create works.

Li Zhenghe also responded in English: Just wait, I will come to you right away.

After saying that, he remembered that he couldn't let the other party just keep listening to his radio, so he added: Switch to the Mango channel.

His subordinates all understand English and have no problem giving orders in English.

After saying that, he started to adjust the frequency to the pre-agreed mango frequency.

He threw the walkie-talkie to Xing Jishang.

You command, I will take four people to meet these two guys who killed four of us.

Xing Jishang nodded: Understood. Be careful. I always think it's not a coincidence that such a guy suddenly comes out at this time. Maybe this is a trap for us.

If it's a trap, we have no choice but to break through.

After saying that, Li Zhenghe pulled out the recently emptied magazine, threw it away, and took out a new magazine from the bag he was carrying and inserted it.

Remember to ask everyone to check the ammunition. It was a waste to shoot those guys who ran away just now. Li Zhenghe scolded. After speaking, he pointed at a few people.

You, you, and you, come with me!

**

Kinma Yukio was in the newly established investigation headquarters directing the blockade of areas and the evacuation of people. Suddenly, the inspection director in charge of communications turned around nervously and shouted: Kinma police alert, emergency situation! Gunshots were heard at the SF conference. out.

What? Yukio Konma was shocked, Are you sure?

We lost contact with the on-site garrison members, but the security center at the venue was still in contact a few minutes ago. They said there were indeed gunshots. The cameras at the four doors captured someone using an M16 to shoot at the crowd.

Yukio Chima: Tell the control room of the Convention and Exhibition Center to hold on, we will come right away!

No, the communication with the control center has been cut off just now. The headquarters said that now the entire police force around the convention and exhibition center has lost contact with us.

Yukio Konma pounded the table hard: Damn it! I've been tricked!

Everyone in the command center stopped what they were doing and turned to look at Yukio Konma.

Daisuke Komoriyama asked: Then... shall we move to the SF Convention immediately?

Kinma Yukio thought for a few seconds, raised his head, and prepared to give an order——

Outside the command center, a thunderous sound suddenly came.

Kinma Yukio stopped what he was saying and asked sharply: What's going on?

Soon someone reported: It was an explosion! When two criminal police officers who were ordered to investigate a nearby auto repair shop forced their way into the auto repair shop, an explosion occurred and their lives were in danger!

Konma Yukio frowned: There was an explosion here too? Is this... are both sides true?

No one answered.

The EOD team goes to the auto repair shop immediately! Yukio Chima immediately ordered. He knew that at this time, he could not let his subordinates feel that he was hesitating.

That's very demoralizing.

Surround the auto repair shop! Yukio Konma continued to order, Helicopters were mobilized over the auto repair shop for aerial reconnaissance! Damn it, where is the mobile team?

They said we can get off the expressway soon. Someone reported, The evening rush hour is almost over. In another hour and a half, we will be able to mobilize personnel more smoothly.

In another hour and a half, everything will be too late! Ask Osaka Prefecture to start traffic control!

That's right, the Japanese police cannot implement traffic control.

Following Konma Yukio's instructions, many people ran out of the command center.

Daisuke Komoriyama asked: Then, what should we do at the SF venue?

In an extraordinary situation, let all departments concentrate their street patrol forces on the SF Convention venue.

“Wouldn’t that mean giving up street patrols?”

I can't worry about so much anymore, let's take action.

Komoriyama Daisuke nodded and left.

Konma Yukio turned to his confidential secretary Yamasa Hidehiro and whispered: How is Mr. Awachi's health today? Can you come over and take charge of the overall situation?

Yukio Chikama is just a police officer. Although everyone thinks that after Police Officer Awachi retires, he should be promoted. Now he holds the real power of the Osaka Prefectural Police.

But now that there is such a big battle, if your immediate boss comes to take charge, many things will be much easier to handle, such as negotiating with the governor of Osaka Prefecture.

Things like traffic control and reporting control extensions all require the governor of Osaka Prefecture’s nod.

The operation of Japan's bureaucracy is more dependent on connections and seniority than China's.

Yamasa Hidehiro said: I'll go and ask. But I think this might be regarded as a test to warn you.

Although Yamasa Hidehiro is only a secretary, he already has a lot of skills in the position of secretary.

There are very few people who come from truly grassroots backgrounds and become secretaries.

Konma Yukio was speechless: I understand.

It seems that we have to find other ways to convince the governor of Osaka Prefecture.

**

On Kiryu and Kazuma's side.

He cut off the hand tendons of those people, then inserted a knife into their thighs to prevent them from walking. After doing this, he took Nanjo and hid.

After all, the enemy has more people and stronger firepower. If you can't guarantee the advantage of being in the dark, you won't be able to play at all.

Because they had relied on air superiority when dealing with the enemy before, this time Kazuma found a way to take Nanjo to the roof of the convention and exhibition center.

Here, you can overlook the entire interior of the center, and there are various things hanging from the ceiling as cover, making it harder to be discovered.

Not far from where they were hiding, there was a huge Death Star hanging - it was probably made of cardboard, but it looked so realistic, just like the real thing.

Kazuma kind of wants to keep this cardboard Death Star in his collection.

It would be a good idea to collect a copy of the cardboard Imperial-class Star Destroyer hanging next to the Death Star.

After all, it was an Imperial-class Star Destroyer!

How could a boy resist an Imperial-class Star Destroyer?

From Kazuma's position, he could see the place where he and Nanjo fought four Koreans.

Just in time to see who the guy who said he was coming for revenge was.

Kazuma didn't have to wait long.

Originally, it didn't take long to show the location of the incident from the entrance of the venue.

These people arrived slowly. Kazuma speculated that they did not know the specific location where the fighting took place on their side, so they wandered around the venue for a while.

Those few people found their fallen companions, and Kazuma watched them calling their companions' names and running forward.

Unfortunately, Kazuma couldn't understand the names they shouted.

What's worse is that the distance is a bit far now, and Kazuma can't see clearly the entries above the group's heads.

He could only see that there was a strong man with a beard and a bit fat, and there was more than one entry on the top of his head.

This should be the BOSS this time.

The BOSS stood there and looked around.

Then he actually looked up!

Kazuma was startled and quickly shrank his neck, but he soon discovered that the other party's eyes were just scanning blindly, and he did not see himself with only a little bit of his head exposed.

Nanjo asked in a low voice: Have you seen the enemy?

I saw it, and I saw someone who might be their leader. He is a man with a beard. If you encounter him alone later, be careful.

I will. Nanjo responded calmly, but Kazuma could feel her heart beating very fast.

Thinking about it carefully, Nanjo escaped from marriage once, and that time she knew very well that no one at the scene would hurt her.

During the Kuixing Banner, although Endo Nakato wanted to misbehave against Nanjo, it did not actually take a serious form.

It must be the first time for Nanjo to experience such a big storm.

As a first time, she performed really well.

As expected of my Haiyan.

**

Li Zhenghe was furious.

This enemy is a bit interesting. He didn't kill anyone, but in order to take away the fighting power of his side, he broke the tendons of four people.

No, it’s not just about taking away combat power.

Li Zhenghe knew this method.

In Vietnam, the CIA would treat people who support guerrillas in this way.

This is part of an intimidation campaign carried out by CIA psychological warfare experts.

There is no doubt that the person lurking in the venue now is a CIA super agent!

And he also pretended to be a student to paralyze his subordinates.

The CIA came prepared.

If you think about it carefully, if you just want to execute the KGB's instructions on your own, there is no need to send code words back home.

At this time, Li Zhenghe felt that he finally saw the whole situation clearly.

That’s it, that’s it! The real goal is to kill the CIA's trump card.

The KGB people may have laid an ambush, waiting for this ace to fight until both sides are injured, and then come out to pick the peaches!

Li Zhenghe smiled, it was interesting.

This matchup will be very interesting.

He raised his M16 and fired into the sky.

The unrelated people crouching around with their heads in their hands immediately let out screams.

Li Zhenghe ignored them and said loudly in English: I know you are watching! I understand the training you received! After all, I received similar things! Come on, let's see who of us can survive to the end!

Now, as a prelude, and also as a test of how much humanity you have left, I am going to shoot a child!

As he spoke, he winked at his subordinates.

Immediately, the subordinates snatched a child who was probably only eight or nine years old from a father.

The father desperately hugged his subordinate's legs to prevent the child from being taken away.

Li Zhenghe raised his gun and accurately shot the father's head.

The child was too frightened to move, so he was dragged to Li Zhenghe.

I'll give you dozens! If you don't do anything, this child will meet his father in heaven. Li Zhenghe pointed the M1911 pistol that had just blasted the child's father's head at the child's head, and manually opened the hammer. , and the countdown begins.

**

Kiryu and Ma were suddenly thrown in front of a moral choice.

With that shot just now, he already knew that this enemy would kill without blinking an eye.

He knew that this enemy would shoot the child when the countdown was over.

He also knew that if he went out, he would definitely die. His only advantage is that he is in the dark.

He knew that the right and reasonable choice was to sit back and watch the child die, and then avenge him and his father.

He knew this option was the best one right now.

But just now, Li Zhenghe's words echoed in his mind: This is a test of how much humanity you still have.

Kiryu and Ma asked themselves, what qualifications would they have to call themselves heroes in the future, just sitting here and watching Li Zhenghe shoot the child.

What qualifications do I have to guide Amao.

If it were Amao, he would definitely go out and trade his own life for the child's life.

This is not something that is reasonable or unreasonable.

This is justice.

But if he walked out now, the child and everyone still inside the convention center might die in the end.

Do you want to give up your child's life?

Speaking of which, there is a similar plot in The Island, and the choice of Sean Connery's character is...

**

At this time, after counting five, Li Zhenghe suddenly said to the child: Hey, child, what is your name?

The child trembled and cried, saying his name.

That's a nice name. CIA agent! Did you hear that? Remember the name of the child who will die because of you!

Then, he omitted the three numbers four, three and two and shouted: One!

**

At this moment, Kazuma gave up thinking and relied on his own instinct and his heart to make a choice.

Wait a moment!

His voice resounded throughout the entire venue.

Nanjo was shocked. She grabbed Kazuma's clothes and whispered, What are you doing? If you go out, who will save everyone?

You. Kazuma whispered, then gave Nanjo a thumbs up.

It was impossible to let Nanjo go out, because the other party had heard Kazuma's voice and knew that Kazuma spoke fluent and pure English.

Kiryu and Ma stood up.

I surrender.

Without even looking at Nanjo, who quietly began to move in the shadows, he moved from the beam to the ground with agile movements.

This agile movement is not ordinary at first glance.

**

Li Zhenghe smiled, and then pulled the trigger on the child's head.

However, the gun did not go off.

It seems, Li Zhenghe said, you and I both think too badly of each other. Please introduce yourself, Mr. Super Spy!

The target sneered: I told you, I am an enemy you cannot kill.

Li Zhenghe's subordinates roared: Asshole! The boss asked you for your serial number!

I don't want to give it up. Li Zhenghe waved his hand and said, Self-search.

So one of Li Zhenghe's subordinates kept his distance and pointed his gun at the target.

Another subordinate approached the target from the other side, being careful not to block the firing line.

As long as the target moves rashly, the bullet will penetrate his heart.

**

Kiryu Kazuma was calm, he knew Nanjo would create opportunities.

All it takes is for the other person to take his/her attention away from him for a moment——

At this time, he heard the sound of submachine gun fire above his head.

The enemies, who had always been very alert, immediately turned their attention to the sound of gunfire - if it hadn't been for the sound of gunfire, I'm afraid they would have continued to stare at Kazuma unmoved!

——Well done, Nanjo!

Kazuma grabbed the arm of the enemy who was near him and pulled him in front of him, forcing him to point his gun at his comrade.

Kazuma pulled the trigger for him.

In this situation, the shot was not accurate at all, so the bullet only hit the target's shoulder - it was just good luck.

That's a cover! The enemy leader raised his gun and aimed at Kazuma.

But at this time, Nanjo's strafing caused the huge Death Star that was probably made of cardboard to hang above everyone's heads to fall down.