I teach kendo in Tokyo

Kiryu and Ma did not stay in the workshop. He was worried that the enemy would come along the maintenance channel to investigate, or find other maintenance workers to lead the way.

Although Kazuma felt that he had an advantage in such a narrow place, he now wanted to connect more to see if there were any other helpers.

It would be great if we could get some information. He and Ma Lian don't know how many people are across from him right now.

After hiding in a safer place, Kazuma asked Nanjo: When you were at the top, did you pay attention to where there were more hostages and were more likely to help us?

There are many community booths in Area C, and the view is very poor. I saw some people poking their heads over there.

Nanjo did not disappoint Kazuma. In that state just now, she still used the height advantage to obtain information.

I understand. Kazuma unfolded the blueprint he took from the wall of the workshop, Area C... just like when Uncle Sakai rescued me, just go through the underground maintenance pipe.

I will go with you.

Of course you have to come with me, so that I can take care of you if something happens.

Nanjo smiled, as if he was very happy with this situation.

But Kazuma couldn't laugh.

Nanjo, many people died. It's not too late to laugh after punishing the enemy.

Nanjo suddenly stopped smiling: I understand. I'm sorry, Master.

Kazuma didn't expect Nanjo to use the title Master and also use a tone of respect for his teacher.

To be honest, it feels pretty good.

Follow me. He said this, turned around and walked away.

**

Li Zhenghe was yelling at his subordinates at this time: Why are you missing?

That's the literal meaning. When we went up to arrest people, two things were suddenly thrown down from above. We thought they were grenades...

Think? So what is it actually? Li Zhenghe asked with a frown.

The subordinate took out two strange eggs and handed them to him.

So you were scared by two chocolate eggs containing toys?

Yes. The subordinate said and lowered his head, looking quite ashamed.

Forget it, when I see something of this shape rolling down, I will lie down as a reflex. Then, in the short time it takes for you to lie down, the person disappears?

Yeah, we climbed up and there was no one up there. It was like they were dissolved in the air.

Li Zhenghe reached out and patted his subordinate on the head: Dissolved in the air? You are quite good at describing it. Have you seen too many pursuits? Do you like Takakura Ken very much?

There is a famous line in Ken Takakura's Pursuit: melting into the blue sky. This is what Li Zhenghe said here.

After speaking, Li Zhenghe raised his head and looked at the small platform above his head where Nanjo had just hidden.

It can't just disappear into thin air. Give me the blueprint.

Xing Jishang handed over the blueprint.

Li Zhenghe quickly found the part related to the pillar.

The blueprint shows that this is a solid load-bearing column.

Li Zhenghe originally thought there would be electrical wells or maintenance pipes inside the pillars. He looked at the blueprint carefully and found that half of the other load-bearing columns did have wire wells, but this one happened not to.

Moreover, internal maintenance of those wire wells was not considered, and maintenance had to be done externally.

Li Zhenghe turned to look at another pillar marked with a wire well on the blueprint, and sure enough he saw a ladder for maintenance personnel to climb outside the pillar.

Damn it. Li Zhenghe muttered, Is there something wrong with the blueprint? Didn't you check to see if there is any mystery in the pillar?

We knocked on the outer walls of the pillars and they all sounded solid.

In fact, it is because the maintenance opening is at a very low position and you have to bend down to drill it. If an adult is a little fatter, it may get stuck.

Li Zhenghe's people knocked at a position equivalent to the height of a person's waist.

In this kind of combat operation, Li Zhenghe's people are also under great pressure, and it is normal for some mistakes to happen.

This is how it is in actual combat. Whoever makes fewer mistakes will be the winner.

Li Zhenghe didn't expect that this was the case. He frowned and looked up at the platform, as if he could figure out some clues just by staring.

Disappeared... Li Zhenghe muttered in a low voice, He actually disappeared. There must have been some trick!

Could it be... optical camouflage? Xing Jishang asked.

Don't be silly. How can something like this that only exists in concept suddenly become practical?

Li Zhenghe shut up.

Indeed, although both sides of the Iron Curtain are working on optical camouflage, I have never heard of anyone succeeding in it.

Li Zhenghe stared at the aerial platform where the other party disappeared: There must be some way, and it is a very simple and straightforward way. It's just that we ignored the past due to some negligence. It's like those so-called magic performances, the more they look like It’s amazing, but it becomes simpler once you expose the principle.”

Li Zhenghe knew that there once was a magician in the United States who was famous for performing extreme escapes. In the end, everyone discovered that he was actually a twin, but he had been pretending to be the same person, and the two of them took turns to play the person. When it was the brother's turn, he Hiding in a dark room at home without showing up.

For the magic show, the brothers made great efforts and sacrifices, and even fell in love with the same girl, just to pursue that momentary effect.

In this way, the two brothers used the lowest and simplest method to defeat those fancy traps and became the number one magician in the United States.

The disappearing technique performed by Kiryu Kazuma must be similar. There must be some blind spot that I didn't see.

Li Zhenghe believed so firmly.

He vowed to find this blind spot and see through Kiryu Kazuma's tricks.

But at this time, a report from an observation post placed on a nearby high-rise building came over the communication machine.

Reporters came, lots of them. It looks like reporting controls are about to expire.

No, reporting restrictions will still last for a long time. Japanese journalists are taking advantage of the loopholes. As long as they don't interview the police or report the incident directly, but shoot in the name of reporting an unknown commotion, they can bypass the controls.

Li Zhenghe responded, and then asked:

How many live broadcast vehicles have you seen?

Two, no, the third one just arrived.

Yes, we can start the next stage. Control room, have you finished controlling the big screen outside?

It's done already.

Very well, let's start playing the tape I gave you. Remember to play tape number 1 first, then 2.

The tape numbered 2 is the video tape given to Li Zhenghe above, and the tape numbered 1 is a short video made by Li Zhenghe himself, which is his artistic work.

He was determined to let the world - at least all of Japan - see his art.

**

On Kinma Yukio's side, the mobile team finally arrived.

Honestly, Takashi Kanemaru, the chief of the Second Section of the Special Mobile Team, looked helpless, If you don't give us helicopters, we will have to beg those troublemakers to come out and cause trouble only at night.

In this era, Japan's traffic problem is the most serious in the world. This is actually a sequelae of rapid development. Japan's desperate efforts to build rail transit have solved part of the problem - but it still needs to be blocked. This is a common problem all over the world and there is no cure.

Konma Yukio had no intention of joking with Kanemaru Takashi and asked directly: Are you sure you can handle it?

No, I just arrived. I don't even know how many enemies there are, how they are distributed, how armed they are, or what the situation of the hostages is. So you ask me, am I sure?

Yes, let me introduce the situation to you...

Hey, something is playing on the big screen. Kanemaru Takashi interrupted Konma Yukio.

Yukio Konma turned his head and looked at the screen in confusion.

He thought it was some kind of criminal statement, after all, the reporters were already here and it was a good time to broadcast the statement.

But he was wrong.

Daisuke Komoriyama, who had just arrived from the Bomb Demon search site on the other side, muttered in a low voice: It looks like... it's a literary short film?

Uh... It seems so. Kanemaru Takashi agreed, But I don't know much about literature and art, so I'm not sure.

Daisuke Komoriyama turned to Konma Yukio's confidential secretary Yamasa Hidehiro and said, You are from the literature department, right? Could you please comment?

No, my specialty is official document writing and draft writing. Yamasa Hidehiro shook his head, I originally wanted to go to the broadcasting class, but I was stopped by the Kinma Police.

After working in the broadcasting class for ten years, you can directly start working as the executive editor of a major newspaper after you leave. It is a shortcut.

Yukio Konma spoke: After analysis by the Intelligence Division, this may be a code for an accomplice.

Yes, I will ask the Intelligence Department to start immediately. Yamasa Xiuyang turned and left.

Kinma Yukio glanced at the gongans who had been watching.

It seemed that these agents didn't understand what the enemy was doing, so they still watched from a distance and discussed something in a low voice.

Kanemaru Takashi noticed Konma Yukio's gaze and asked in a low voice: I heard from the gongan that a new mobile unit was established to deal with terrorism. Aren't they going to take action this time?

I don't know. I heard that a unit like GSG9 was formed based on the Mobile Team in Tokyo. Yukio Konma casually shared the rumors he had heard - they were just rumors anyway, Don't worry about these mysterious images. Down to business. What we have found out now is...

Hey, the image has changed. Kanemaru Takashi interrupted Konma Yukio again.

Yukio Konma frowned and reluctantly turned to look at the screen.

This time, it was something Yukio Konma could understand.

The screen showed footage of the U.S. military committing massacres in Vietnam, followed by a Japanese narration: The atrocities committed by the United States in Vietnam are too numerous to describe.

Along with the narration, the screen began to show the miserable conditions of Vietnam's virgin forests after the US military used Agent Orange in Vietnam.

With the efforts of peace-loving people all over the world, the U.S. military finally left Vietnam in disgrace, but the atrocities did not end. In Afghanistan, the CIA is still helping those old-fashioned warlords and helping them brutally oppress civilians...

As the narration switched from the primeval forests of Vietnam to the plateau landforms of Afghanistan, the stark contrast made the entire switch seem unusually abrupt.

Kinma Yukio was stunned: It's actually a good thing done by the people on that side.

Daisuke Komoriyama asked in confusion: If they were doing it for propaganda, why did they kill people? They killed and injured civilians so brutally, and now that this kind of film is being shown, wouldn't it actually arouse an anti-Soviet wave?

No, maybe their purpose is just to make the so-called atrocities public. Yukio Chima shook his head, Leave them alone. Cut off the power supply to the screen from the outside.

That one can't be cut off from the outside. Daisuke Komoriyama looked helpless, Unless we break the screen. Otherwise, the screen embedded in the wall can only be controlled from the inside. The enemy may have spotted this.

Yukio Konma gritted his teeth, and then pointed at the reporting vehicle parked outside the blockade: Reporters should not take pictures!

Daisuke Komoriyama nodded, turned around, called a few guys and ran towards the reporters.

**

Sakuma shook his head: Even if we stop now, the guests on tonight's political commentary program and current commentary program will definitely talk about these clips.

Hmph, whoever doesn't talk about this tonight will lose ratings. At this time, NHK's physical advantage is reflected. Aramaki said.

No, NHK will also discuss such a big matter. Sakuma shook his head, They don't completely ignore the ratings. At the very least, they still want to save face.

Aramaki sighed: This kind of discussion is exactly what the enemy is pursuing. The contrast between the brutality of the gangsters and the movies played will become an excellent point for the guests to show off. The guests will be red-faced, and the attention and spread will be They’re all up.”

Yes, their purpose is just to spread the information conveyed in the short film on a large scale. Anyway, we invest so much money every year to discredit the Soviet Union, and the image of the Soviet Union has long been gone.

Aramaki nodded: That's what happened. However, there is actually a misunderstanding caused by cultural differences.

The Soviets were very happy after watching the movies made by Americans to discredit them, such as the latest Red Dawn. It is said that some parts of that movie were not Soviet enough, like the Poles.

Sakuma was speechless: Really or not?

The CIA specially invited several Soviet trade representatives stationed in the United States to watch the movie in advance, the ones responsible for selling oil. They found it very enjoyable after watching it. One representative even said: You still don't understand our strength too much. In that airborne shot, there was no airborne tank dropped down with man and vehicle in one piece. This is so unreasonable.

Sakuma was speechless: A man and a vehicle are airdropped in one piece? Do you not want Mao Zi's life?

Aramaki shrugged: They are madmen who use stainless steel to build a Mach 3 supersonic aircraft. The Americans want to do the same thing, but there is no result yet. They have spent a lot of US dollars just researching heat-resistant materials.

Sakuma could only agree: Yes, it is indeed difficult for us to understand their... way of thinking. Why are you going?

Let's see if our police colleagues have any strategies to save the hostages.

Aramaki said as he walked towards Konma Yukio and the others.

**

Kenma Ken rushed through the door like a wind and went straight to the dojo in his yard - his family did not have a dojo, the dojo in the yard was for his family to practice.

After rushing into the dojo, Kenichi Konma picked up his father's favorite sword, Kotetsu, which was placed in front of Mo Yingtu.

Komori Yamarei, who followed him into the dojo, exclaimed: You took your father's favorite sword?

Don't worry, this is just a replacement after Murasame gave it to me. My dad doesn't like it that much, but he doesn't have any other famous swords.

There are many Japanese swordsmen named Kotetsu, because Kotetsu, the swordsmith, has made many works. In order to make good knives, other swordsmiths carefully select from the step of mineral processing and iron making, so it takes a long time to produce one work.

Kotetsu didn't do this. Kotetsu directly melted the scraps of copper and iron picked up from the battlefield and used them to make swords.

The quality of the knives produced is also mixed, but at the end they are only a little better than ordinary commercial products, not as good as those famous knives.

The truly famous Kotetsu was Kondo Isamu's favorite sword, but that sword was lost in the Great Kanto Earthquake in the 1920s.

Because of this, Kenichi Konma has no psychological burden at all when taking his father's Kotetsu. Anyway, it's not the one that will be ruined if he loses it.

If it really gets cut off during a duel, just find someone to get another one.

This time the attack was to save ordinary people, and Dad would definitely not blame him.

Kinma Kenichi took his father's sword and ran out of the dojo again, went straight to his bedroom, and took out Murasame who was placed in the bedroom.

Komori Yamarei sighed: Are you really going to use two Japanese swords to chop down those gangsters armed with automatic weapons?

Kenichi Chima asked back: Isn't it possible?

That's an automatic weapon!

Just don't confront the enemy in the open. Kenichi Konma said nonchalantly, As long as we get into hand-to-hand combat distance, it will be difficult to turn the muzzle of the long gun. We have the advantage.

Komori Yamarei looked at Kenichi Konma with an idiot's eyes, but finally sighed: Okay, okay, I won't say anything else.

You really don't want to take anything? Kenichi Konma in turn worried about Komori Yamarei, Those are extremely vicious gangsters. Is it okay for you to be so bare-handed?

Komori Shanrei said angrily: Then I will fight with you. Can you try it and see if there is any problem?

While saying this, she grabbed Kenichi Konma's collar to prevent him from staying away from her.

Kenichi Konma: No problem, I still understand you. Let's go and catch all those bastards.

Komori Shanrei: Yes, yes, but how do you plan to get in? The fire doors of the convention and exhibition center have been put down now, and the enemy will definitely keep an eye on every entrance.

Kenichi Chima was stunned. He really didn't think about this problem: Well...since the uncle named Sakai can come out, he must be able to find a place to go in, right?

Komori Shanrei pressed her cheek with her hand.

**

Kiryu Kazuma pushed off the floor and looked outside.

As a result, he found that there were several college students looking at him outside.

Ah, it's you! One of the college students exclaimed in a low voice, You are the one who says 'I am your unbeatable enemy'!

The pronunciation of the part where he imitated Kazuma's English was really bad, so bad that it had comedic effect. He was worthy of being a Kansai native.

Yes, I am that person. Kazuma came out and looked at the college students sitting in the barricade formed by the booth tables.

Everyone, please lend me your power!

OK.

I promise... uh, just borrow it now? Why don't you think about it more? Kazuma wanted to give an impassioned speech as a member of the parliament, but he didn't react for a moment.

The college students exchanged glances with each other, and then one of them said on behalf of everyone: We are men too. Seeing girls being senselessly killed in front of us, we can't be indifferent, right?

Another person immediately agreed: That's right. 'In order to protect the pure girls who will eventually ignite the eternal fire', although we don't have the courage and strength to face the enemy alone like you, we still have the courage to fight as a group.

He Ma just wants to say, brother, you are being taught how to read English by me. Your English pronunciation always makes me want to laugh. What if I can't help but burst out laughing to scare the snake away?

But he didn't say that, after all, this is not a situation where you can joke. The enemy is extremely vicious, and it took a long time to find Kazuma. Maybe he was cornered and started to repeat his old tricks of massacring the hostages to force Kazuma to show up.

I hope to temporarily cut off the lighting in the venue. Is there any way you can do this?

have!

Kazuma looked at the college student who responded: How?

The main gate may be guarded so I can't go, but I helped at the corporate booth during the previous exhibition setup, so I saw how they connected the circuit. I can short-circuit the circuit and trigger a trip. It should be completely dark for a few minutes. time.

Very good. Kazuma nodded, Then it's up to you... Wait, where do you want to cause a short circuit? Do you need to move a long distance? Do you need me to create a gap for you?

No, no, just here. The lights in this museum are all connected to the same line, and they all jump in one jump. There are wires under our butts. Horatius-san, you laid the pipes from underground. Did he crawl through the ditch? We can do that just by using the wires in the ditch.

Kazuma gave a thumbs up: Very good. Pay attention to safety and don't electrocute yourself.

Don't worry. The college students responded nonchalantly, and some of them patted their chests hard.

Kazuma asked again: Is there anyone else who might be able to help us?

Yes, those people from the Art University next door seem to be making a 'Molotov Cocktail'.

Kazuma was surprised, art university students made Molotov cocktails?

Moreover, when it came to the students at the Art University... Kazuma felt that he might know them.

After all, he had a pleasant chat with a group of art university students at noon.

Kazuma turned to Nanjo, who was still waiting underground, and said, I'll go over to the stall next to me to check the situation. It might be Anno Akito and the others.

Nanjo nodded: Okay, I'll wait for you here.

Nanjo didn't climb out of the ground together because Kazuma was worried about being discovered by the enemy and wanted to run away.

He Ma is very dexterous in drilling these holes, after all, he has the blessing of BUFF.

That's not necessarily the case with Nanjo.

Nanjo is actually very agile, but not as agile as Kazuma.

You can't hold others to Kazuma's standards, right?

In order not to be held back by Nanjo when he retreated later, Kazuma decided to ask Nanjo not to come up and hold the woods under the woods to be on guard - after all, the enemy might still discover the secret of the underground pipeline and touch it.

He Ma covered the floor and said to the college students: She is holding a submachine gun and is a little nervous. Don't open the cover casually. If her hand slips, you will tell her.

The big guys nodded like they were pecking at rice.

Kazuma ducked under a table, walked through the narrow aisle, and got under the table on the opposite side.

After he left, several college students breathed a sigh of relief, and then someone asked the classmate who had just vowed that he could short-circuit the lighting circuit: Hey, can you really do what you said?

Yes. In science, as long as the arguments and inferences are correct, the correct results will definitely be obtained. So I tell you clearly, it is possible.

**

When Kiryu and Ma got into Anno Akito's barricade, they happened to see them pouring vodka into Coca-Cola glass bottles.

There were also several Coke bottles on the table, all blocked with oilcloths and corks.

The liquid in the bottle was obviously vodka.

Kazuma: Have you ever thought that just a little vodka can't burn much fire?

Akito Anno looked at the Molotov Cocktails that had been made and shrugged: We don't want to burn it too much. It would be nice if it can prevent the enemy from aiming and shooting.

He Ma was stunned. Although it was only a small amount of vodka, it could indeed stop people from shooting as long as it was still accurate.

Don't even think about burning people to death.

Kazuma felt that with so much vodka burning on his body, he could completely extinguish it by rolling around on the ground a few times.

In The Wandering Earth, a small bottle of vodka killed Moss. That's because Moss is an artificial intelligence and he won't roll around on the ground.

Kazuma decided not to care about the usefulness of this Molotov cocktail. He came to contact friendly forces.

Okay, your Molotov cocktails, Kazuma said, We will cause a power outage of just a few minutes later. This is your best chance to take action. Don't force it. After creating chaos, hide in the crowd and leave the rest Leave it to me.

Anno Akito looked at Kazuma in surprise: Are you really planning to fight against all the gangsters alone?

Kazuma shook his head: How can you say that? I have the lovely girl Nanjo Honami beside me, and you all who support me. I am not alone.

However, you have no military training and no decent weapons. If you fight against them, you will just lose your life, and you may also hinder me. In short, after you complete what I asked you to do, you can leave obediently.

Anno Akito looked very unwilling.

But he nodded: Okay, I understand.

Kazuma nodded in response, and then asked the question he had just asked the group of college students next door: Do you know anyone else who might be our supporter?

Anno Akito looked at Sadamoto Yuyuki's face and shook his head: I don't know yet, but I think that as long as Kiryu-san goes over to mobilize, everyone will be happy to help. We all admire your heroism. At least I I was deeply moved.”

Kazuma nodded: Okay, then I will patrol the 'barricades' one by one to see how many people can be mobilized.

Barricade? Anno Akito was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Kazuma was talking about the long tables surrounding it. The space surrounded by the long tables was very similar to the barricades built by the French when they defended Paris. .

He couldn't help laughing, but stopped immediately for fear of attracting the robbers.

I'm leaving. Kazuma said, crossing the barricade and getting through the defense line formed by the booth from the opposite place to where he just came in.

**

Kenichi Chima quietly passed the blockade and came to the huge convention and exhibition center.

What to do next? You can see through the glass that the fire shutter has been lowered.

Faced with Komoriyama Rei's question, Konma Kenichi laughed out loud: Ling, don't bury me yet, come and see this.

Komori Shanrei looked along Konma Kenichi's hand in confusion.

Not far away, there is a downward staircase. From Kenichi Chima's perspective, you can clearly see the door number posted on the wall next to the staircase is General Affairs Department Social Commuter Entrance.

Komori Shanrei burst into laughter.

That's it? Just found the door to enter like this? Isn't it possible? No, no, the fire shutter must have been lowered at this entrance. It was a waste of effort.

However, Kenichi Chima had already stepped forward, walked along the short stairs to the underground floor, and then turned the door handle.

The door opened with a crash.

It doesn't look like there's anything you're worried about...wait a minute, this door is a fire door! Just twist the fire door open?

Komori Shanrei also stepped forward and observed the door that opened directly with Kenichi Konma.

This... I don't know what to say. Komori Shanrei finally commented on this development.

Kenma Chika waved his hand: Never mind, we'll just deliver the knife.