Chapter 498 Escape (True Two-in-One)

Chapter 498 Escape (True Two-in-One)

The Metropolitan Police Department's Special Assault Team, English translation, abbreviated as SAT, is Japan's backbone anti-terrorism force. It was established in 1977. Its number has always been controlled at around 300. The elite among the elite are divided into different teams all year round. Stationed in important areas such as Tokyo, Hokkaido, and Osaka Prefecture, today, in order to arrest the vicious murderer in the rental building, three teams were mobilized together for an operation.

The heavily armed SAT police officers were divided into two lines and photographed outside the door of Room 1303. The safety of the long guns in each person's hands had been turned off, and the magazines were all full of live ammunition. The captain stood by the door and raised his hand. Hands, everyone grasped the handle of the gun and waited for instructions with bated breath. A technician squatted beside the door holding a life detector and attached it to the door panel. Two jumping red dots were displayed on the screen. He looked back at the captain, who gently He shook his head to indicate that it was not the right time yet.

The calls to surrender outside the building continued, and the negotiators were still on the way. The entire Osaka Prefectural Police Department approved the operation with the highest standards. The director's attention was so high that he almost regarded the prisoner as his cheating wife, risking his life and risking his future. The other party must also be brought to justice. If it weren't for the fact that tanks couldn't easily enter the city, there would probably be two parked on the yellow soil outside the accommodation building.

The captain turned up the cuffs of his combat uniform, and the tactical watch on his wrist was running a circle, one circle for one minute. The order from above was that if there was no response inside after five minutes, and they refused to communicate, they broke in directly, risking the lives of the hostages. It is important, but it is necessary to confirm whether the hostages are still alive. The longer the scene is anxious, the greater the social impact will be and it will be difficult to withstand the pressure of public opinion.

Downstairs, the chief of the Metropolitan Police Department was yelling very hard. A subordinate on the side was wiping the sweat from his forehead with a water glass in the sun. He handed it to his chief, who waved his hand in disgust, and hung the horn on the car door irritably. He felt His throat felt like it was burning. He looked up at the helicopter above, shook his head and indicated that he had no choice but to wait for the negotiators to arrive.

"Is there any movement in the room? Any movement?" the director gasped and asked the SAT captain on the front line through the police car's radio.

"There's no movement. No, wait, there seems to be someone talking inside."

"Speaking voice?"

"The suspect seemed to be talking to someone."

"Talk to the hostages?"

"No I only heard a voice."

"A voice? Is there anyone else in the room?" The director looked a little ugly, "Can you hear what is being said?"

In front of room 1303, the SAT captain raised his head slightly and looked at the surrounding team members. He pressed his palms again and again to signal everyone to hold their breath and maintain absolute silence. He slowly lay down on the spot and leaned his ears close to the crack under the door panel to try to eavesdrop inside. A small human voice that kept ringing.

Okubo Ryoichi answered the call ten seconds after dialing, and a sweet girl's voice said on the other end, "This is the Tokyo Metropolitan Government's comprehensive special service hotline. How can I help you?"

"Executive Bureau number, 0727A25, requesting support, orange situation. The location is No. 13 residential area in front of the third intersection in Kyono City, Osaka Prefecture. Now the Osaka Prefectural Police Department is surrounding this place. I have 'baggage' on me and cannot be arrested. Maybe There will be an uncontrollable firefight."

"Please wait a moment, Mr. Okubo Ryoichi?" After listening to this quietly, the sweet voice on the other side immediately became calm and professional, and the sound of typing on the keyboard could be heard from the phone, "You should be on official business now. , the Executive Bureau's field mission records show that you should track down a fugitive hybrid in Osaka Prefecture. Can you explain how you were targeted by the Metropolitan Police Department? According to the implementation video shown by Princess Kaguya, almost half of Osaka. The police are already outside your building."

"There is no time to explain. They will start breaking down the door in about five minutes. Can I contact the Metropolitan Police to resolve the misunderstanding?"

The operator on the other end of the phone was silent for tens of seconds and then said, "It may be difficult. According to Kaguya's report, the Osaka Prefectural Police Department is currently carrying out regular anti-terrorism operations. If you want to suspend the operation, you need to provide valid documents. Five minutes." There is not enough time to print the relevant documents. You mentioned the 'baggage' before. What type of 'baggage' is it and can it be discarded?"

"Living baggage cannot fall into the hands of the police, let alone the official medical system." Ryoichi said, "Does this mean no one can help me now?"

". Please wait patiently. I have reported your situation to the Executive Directorate. Please do not hang up. The call will be transferred to the authorities soon."

Melodious music sounded on the phone, and after a moment, a man's voice sounded on the other end of the phone, "This is the Director of the Executive Bureau, Yuan Zhisheng."

Ryoichi was stunned for a moment before slowly describing the situation he encountered. After briefly describing the situation, the man on the other end of the phone said, "I already understand the basic situation. Stay alive and reinforcements will arrive soon."

After saying this, the phone was hung up unilaterally. At this time, there was a shattering sound from the window not far away. Ryoichi silently put down the phone while holding the phone. He looked up and saw a cylindrical object. Flying towards him.

Suddenly there was the sound of glass breaking on the third floor of the dormitory building. All the police officers below looked up in unison and found that it was not the prisoners in the room who went crazy and broke the window. The window was broken from the outside inward!

——SAT actually started an armed raid in advance!

"What are you doing?" The director was shocked. SAT has always been famous for its high obedience, but at this critical moment, such a mistake happened. Could it be that someone in the system wanted to get rid of him and bribed the entire SAT to disrupt this operation?

The signal for the start of the raid was a stun grenade thrown into the house. The person who did it was naturally SAT. There was a guy in the SWAT team outside the door who broke the glass with his elbow before anyone could stop him and threw a stun grenade inside!

The captain of SAT at the door was the first to react. When he saw the reckless team member taking out the stun grenade, he guessed what the guy wanted to do. He stretched out his hand in doubt to stop him, but the boy's hands and feet were extremely agile. He poked his head, knocked on the window, pulled the bolt, and plugged it in one go. After plugging it in, he hid back to the window and turned sideways to avoid the sound waves of the explosion.

Unlike the stun grenade props in the CS game, the stun grenade thrown by the SAT team members did not emit a strong white light, but the firelight illuminated the window for a moment. The stun grenade is filled with explosives, and the difference from the grenade is that there is no fragmentation. At the moment of explosion, there is only a faint white smoke and a deafening explosion. If you are hit by one directly indoors, if the distance is close enough, you probably don’t need to break the door and shoot, you will faint on the ground and lose your hearing.

The stun grenade equipped by SAT is naturally a powerful version of the bomb used against terrorists. Sere only broke a corner of the glass when he went in, but at the moment the stun grenade exploded, the noise of 170 decibels shook the entire glass into pieces scattered all over the corridor, and the noise instantly exceeded the noise of the aircraft turbine taking off and continued to echo in the house. Even some special police hiding outside felt a strong sense of dizziness.

"Who the hell told you to do it?" The SAT captain, who was holding his head, reached out and grabbed the bastard team member who threw the stun grenade. Because of the mask, he couldn't see who the other person was. After all, this team was mixed, and because of the urgent mission, he didn't have time to recognize everyone under his command.

But after glaring at the team member for less than half a second, he immediately turned his head to look at the silent room, violently shook him off, turned around and walked to the front door, loaded the shotgun with one hand, aimed at the upper and lower door locks, and fired a shot at each position. Then he kicked the whole door with a kick from this burly man.

The smoke from the explosion of the stun grenade rushed into the house. Before the captain had time to see what was going on, he only saw a black coffee table flying towards him in the smoke. He swallowed the "action" that he was about to roar out, and jumped back and fell on the corridor and was caught by the team member behind him.

The heavy coffee table flew across and hit the door, which was only left with the door frame, blocking the entrance. The walls on both sides of the door were cracked due to the excessive force of the throw. Captain SAT, who was sitting in the corridor, swallowed his saliva as he looked at the coffee table stuck behind the door. Even though he was a rare strong man in the special police force, he would probably break a few bones and lose his combat ability if he was hit head-on by the coffee table.

Did someone hide a catapult in this room? How did this coffee table weighing at least dozens of kilograms get thrown out? This doubt only flashed in Captain SAT's mind for half a second, and he was helped up by the team members on both sides and kicked the coffee table away. The anti-terrorist special police rushed in, and the spotlights on their helmets kept swaying to find their targets.

The whole room seemed to have been plowed, with torn pieces of paper and maps on the walls, and burning embers and cut phone cards in the trash can. The murderer was actually cleaning up all traces in the room while they were waiting outside!

Deep inside the house, the SWAT officers who rushed in caught a glimpse of a figure rushing towards the bathroom. Someone raised his gun and wanted to fire, but when he saw the girl on the back of the figure, he pressed the muzzle down.

Seeing this, the captain of SAT threw his shotgun behind his back and rushed over. He grabbed the man's wrist the moment he entered the bathroom. He wanted to pull him back.

At this moment, the captured Okubo Ryo turned around and met the eyes of the man from SAT. The two men looked at each other, and the shocked eyes of one reflected the cold golden pupils of the other.

Liang Yi raised his arm and twitched his wrist. The moment he exerted force, the captain of SAT felt that he was not holding a man, but an angry bull. The force made him stagger forward. He raised his hand and prepared to punch, but the opponent dodged it flexibly and then hit him on the bridge of his nose with a jab. Before he could stand firm, he was kicked in the abdomen. The steel plate interlayer in the bulletproof vest made a muffled sound and he flew up and hit the wall behind him, causing the wall to peel off.

Hitting people is like hanging a painting. It hit the wall with a snap, and then fell to the ground with a thud, and the wall and dust behind him fell to the ground together.

The captain of SAT fell to the ground and almost couldn't catch his breath. He felt that he was hit by a dump truck head-on. As his eyes went black, the incredible feeling in his heart exploded instantly. He had heard similar absurd rumors in the SAT unit before, saying that in the anti-terrorism career of his predecessors, they had encountered abnormal prisoners with physical strength and strength that exceeded the normal number of times. These terrible guys could even lift cement mixers and throw them when they were crazy. He always thought it was a joke, but he didn't expect that he would actually encounter it today.

His excellent tactical qualities made him pull out the gun between his legs and aim at the hostage after he hit the wall and fell to the ground, but he didn't expect that the hostage would adjust his posture so that the hostage's side was completely facing him. He couldn't find a place to shoot, and could only watch the bathroom door being slammed.

".Bathroom, there is an escape route in the bathroom! Air team, go around to the back of the building, the prisoner is trying to escape!" The SAT captain took the pistol and pointed it at the bathroom door lock and fired a shot, knocking off the door handle and lock cylinder, coughing and growling at the radio channel.

Liangyi rushed into the bathroom with Jingchuan Mai on his back. There was no place to put the toilet in the narrow space, only a squat toilet, and the rest of the space was a toilet plunger and a faucet, but none of them were what he wanted. After all, even if a mixed-blood was awesome, he couldn't escape from the toilet pit, and even if he could, he couldn't get over it.

The reason why he chose to rush into the bathroom was because there was a window in the narrow bathroom, and behind this residential building was a well-connected back alley consisting of street buildings. Although the height of the third floor outside the window was a bit daunting, it was nothing to Liang Yi. He stretched out his hand and lifted the window up, but before he could get out, the door of the bathroom next to him was kicked open from the outside.

A SWAT team member rushed in with a gun, raised the gun and aimed at Liang Yi's head who turned his head to look at him. At the moment of pulling the trigger, Liang Yi stretched out his hand and grabbed the barrel of the gun and raised his body to avoid it. The noisy gunshots brought the continuous pits and dust tracks on the wall and pulled a straight line upwards, and finally blew up the lampshade hanging on the top.

At this distance, the long gun was basically useless. The SWAT team member also realized this. He raised his right leg and kicked the abdomen of the man in front of him, but was avoided. The only left leg that supported his standing was also kicked fiercely. The whole person performed a split on the spot, and a group of tactical trousers made a tearing sound.

Liang Yi kneed him in the jaw and knocked him unconscious. He grabbed his collar with one hand and lifted him up, holding him at the door to block the teammates who wanted to rush in.

At this time, the narrow advantage of this room was reflected. The bathroom was so small and the door was so big. If you wanted to come in, you had to line up one by one. The 200,000-man Persian army had to be blocked by 300 warriors to enter Thermopylae. An obstacle blocked the bathroom door. No matter how many people were outside, they couldn't squeeze in.

The SWAT team members outside the bathroom squeezed and tried to rush in, but the fainted teammate who was lifted up to block the door felt like there was a supporting column behind him. Three or four of them couldn't push him in even if they worked hard. At the same time, they didn't dare to use heavy hands. After all, between them and the prisoners were their own teammates. When they were wrestling, they were still worried that the prisoners behind them would kill them.

Liang Yi in the bathroom was about to turn around and reach out to open the window not far away. At this time, something suddenly rolled in under the feet of the SWAT team member he lifted up. He looked down and his originally calm face changed instantly.

It was a grenade. Someone had stuffed it in during this stalemate!

The safety ring on the grenade was naturally removed. No matter who was bold enough to stuff it in, it would blow everything in the bathroom to pieces in less than three seconds. No one could escape, whether it was the hostages, the murderer, or the SWAT officers waiting at the door!

Liang Yi immediately burst out with all his strength when he saw the grenade. The moment his muscles bulged, he tore the seams of his clothes apart. The huge force blasted the unconscious SWAT team member in his hand and the SWAT team member who was working hard behind him out together. Several SWAT team members outside the bathroom couldn't help but fall back as if they were hit head-on by a surging wave.

In the bathroom, the light of Liang Yi's golden pupils rose to the peak, and the long syllables in his mouth were compressed into a burst in half a second, and the moment they were spit out, it was like the Chinese word "玉" !

Word Spirit·Dustless Land

The field began to expand outward from his body. Before it was fully expanded, he had already thrown himself down and pressed the grenade under him. A second later, brilliant fireworks and roars broke out under him, and he was blown up dozens of centimeters from the ground and then fell down.

The special police outside the door were dizzy and kept retreating due to the sudden explosion of the grenade. Chaotic roars began to sound outside the house, as if someone was questioning who threw the grenade, but no one answered.

The special police who fell on the ground and were affected by the aftermath of the grenade were pulled away by the team members who came in later. The follow-up troops rushed into the bathroom without stopping. As soon as they entered, they saw Liang Yi crawling out of the dust.

Both sides were stunned for a moment. They originally thought that there should be two bloody and charred corpses lying in the bathroom that was blown to pieces by the grenade, but they did not expect that the man on the ground actually crawled up after facing the zero-distance grenade explosion. Although the other party was not intact, a large piece of clothes disappeared on the abdomen, and there was a large area of ​​burns and blood. This made everyone who saw this scene feel that their cognition was shocked. Is there really a superman in this world who can withstand grenades with his physical body?

The burning pain was the only feeling Liang Yi had experienced. Compressing the chanting of the Word Spirit was an extremely difficult skill. Although he had practiced it before, it seemed that he had not practiced it well enough. The Dustless Land did not open completely at the moment of the grenade explosion. It was like a protective film that went from thin to thick. The initial field resisted most of the impact and temperature, but when this protective film was at its most vulnerable, some heat energy and shrapnel penetrated and hurt him.

The skin and muscles were burned, and there should be some slight bleeding in the internal organs. The ribs were also bruised. What was more troublesome was that one or two shrapnel should have pierced into the body. In order to protect the girl behind him, he could only fly and throw the grenade. Otherwise, the grenade would explode and everyone inside and outside the bathroom would die. The bastard who threw the grenade calculated that he had no choice, so he made such a crazy tactical arrangement.

But fortunately, he could not die for the time being. The strong physique of the mixed-blood ensured that he could still have a certain ability to move even in such an injury that ordinary people could not move. As long as he received treatment afterwards, he would probably be able to survive. The premise was that he could hold on until that time.

Liang Yi got up from the ground, but before he could do anything, the SWAT officers who rushed in from the door had already bumped into his arms. In their eyes, they didn't know that the prisoner inside had jumped onto the grenade to save the hostage and their teammates. Now, in their eyes, the person who crawled in the bathroom was just a terrifying monster.

Three strong SWAT officers who entered the bathroom successively held Liang Yi's hands, then hugged his injured waist and pushed him against the wall. Before being squeezed against the wall, Liang Yi kicked the wall behind him fiercely, supporting the three SWAT officers in front of him with bulging veins, and prevented Jingchuan Wu, who was carried on his back, from being crushed. If she was pushed against the wall like this, the girl's overnight meal would be crushed out.

A black shadow suddenly appeared outside the bathroom window, and someone suddenly broke into the window from outside. It was a SWAT officer hanging with a rappelling rope, who was rappelled from a helicopter outside the dormitory building and directly broke through Liang Yi's escape exit!

After seeing Liang Yi pressed against the wall, the SWAT officer who broke in through the window immediately turned his gun towards the man's head. At the moment when he was about to shoot, a blade fell from Liang Yi's right cuff, and after pinching his fingers, he skillfully threw it and cut the finger of the SWAT officer on the trigger. At the moment when the other party relaxed due to pain, he supported the severe pain in his body and chanted the dragon text again to open the field of the dustless land.

The circular field surged out of Liang Yi's body. Except for him and Jingchuan Wu on his back, the four SWAT officers in the small bathroom were pushed away by the invisible field and pressed against the bathroom wall. One unlucky guy was even pushed against the ceiling. He looked down at Liang Yi in the center of the field in disbelief, not knowing what happened.

"Sorry." Liang Yi was freed from the restraints and coughed out a mouthful of dark brown blood saliva. He turned his head and looked at the SWAT officer who was squeezed in front of the window and couldn't move. In the other party's horrified sight, he accelerated and kicked him in the abdomen, and rushed out of the window with him!

Sunlight and Alleys The strong wind stirred up by the helicopter propeller in the sky fell on Liangyi's back. Ten meters below the height was an alley where the sun could not reach. He held the special police officer who was still connected to the rappelling rope and descended all the way. When the rappelling rope reached the limit, he pulled out a dagger and cut the rope with one knife. He landed from a height of three meters, stepped firmly on the ground with both feet, and the moment his body bent down and paused, the wound on his waist tore and blood splashed on the ground.

It was at this moment that he was enveloped by severe pain, but he rolled to the right nervously, but he was still a step slower. A bullet rubbed Jingchuan Wu behind him and flew to hit his left shoulder. This bullet should be aimed at his heart, wanting to kill Jingchuan Wu and him at the same time.

He turned his head and looked at the SAT team member who was holding a gun at the window of the bathroom on the third floor of the residential building behind him. The two pairs of golden eyes looked at each other in the air. The other party fired again without hesitation, but this time the bullet directly hit an invisible area and bounced off, hitting the wall and splashing lime.

The Dustless Land opened again. Liang Yi, who released the domain for the third time, breathed heavily and took a deep look at the SAT team member. His eyes seemed to penetrate the tactical helmet at this moment and looked directly at the golden eyes of the despicable man named Shiraishi Takahiro.

Seeing the domain open, the SAT team member stopped shooting, put down the semi-automatic sniper rifle, stepped on the window of the bathroom and watched the man in the long alley rush into the dark and curved distance and gradually disappeared. Under the helmet, he smiled faintly, as if he was sure of victory.

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