The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 93: Break through the Nether Mansion (middle)

The taxi stopped in front of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department building. The Americans dropped $20, opened the door and got off with the driver’s gratitude. The sun was a bit dazzling, and Sam Williams raised his head and squinted to look at Gao Da calm. I took out the Ray-Ban sunglasses from my jacket pocket, put it on, took out my mobile phone and dialed the number: "Hey, Mr. Demu Beta Silver Mine, where are you? I have arrived at the designated location, but I haven’t seen it. The drum band and the 24-gun salute welcome the uncle."

"I am in a traffic jam here." Idukiike Taro irritably pressed the car horn, but the entire road was blocked. Even if the traffic police opened the road in front, he could only move slowly, "My team should be closed. When you get to your location information, I will rush to meet you immediately. Major events are about to happen. Don’t act rashly. You have the right to fight back, but you must not take the initiative to open fire. The work of silver mines in Japan is at a disadvantage. Impulsive, wait for me to come."

"At least tell me what to do. This request is not excessive." Sam took out the cigarette case and lit himself a camel cigarette with a 1945 commemorative zippo lighter. In the reflection of the amber sunglasses, three The man is walking through the crowd, coming towards him from different directions,

Ideki Iketaro turned the steering wheel with one hand and inserted it into the side lane from a tiny gap. The car behind rang an angry horn. He grabbed the work permit and stretched out the car window. The car behind was silent immediately, "Listen. , Sam, this is the silver mine’s biggest operation this year." He confirmed the confidential channel of the mobile phone and lowered his voice: "The task assigned by the listener to the Japanese branch of the silver mine is to help a selected person. The place is the headquarters of the Brotherhood of Asmontis, and the selected person is stuck in it."

"Asmontis." The American raised his golden eyebrows. "Isn't this the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department? Asmontis is hidden in the Japanese police department." The three men are no more than five meters away from him. Distance, stretched out his right hand almost at the same time, Sam silently gripped the handle of the gun in his pocket,

"It's not the police, it's the Cabinet Intelligence Investigation Office. The matter is very complicated. In short, the possibility of this candidate has increased astonishingly. It may turn Asmontis upside down... the listener's intelligence pointed out , There are two special commissioners from the Thorn Cross of the Temple just landed at Narita Airport not long ago, and they may arrive at any time. You must stop them outside the Metropolitan Police Department building to prevent the uncertainty of the selected from increasing, understand. ?" Izuki said solemnly,

Sam didn’t make a sound for a while. Three men stood in front of him. Everyone raised their right hand and showed him the black pattern slowly emerging from the wrist in a delicate angle. The Americans relaxed their vigilance. He raised his right hand in this way, "I saw your team, Uncle Ideki." He looked at the three men and said, "It looks very good. They all have military or spy system training background, right."

"They are the elite of the foreign rangers. The rangers I manage have more than 300 people. The ghosts have more than 40 members on the right hand, but most of them are abroad. Within an hour, there will be six people who will come to support them. That's all the combat power.... You are a figure valued by the headquarters, Sam Gamma Minor Silver Mine, don't let us down." After saying this, Taro Deki Chi hung up the phone and turned the steering wheel abruptly. After smashing the central guardrail of the road, the Toyota Camry ran over the roadbed and jumped high, and landed on the opposite road with a "plop". The chassis collided with the ground and sparks flashed out. The gray-haired man stepped on the accelerator and the electric engine speed rose rapidly. At 10,000 rpm, the Toyota sedan rushed towards the rolling traffic at high speed. The traffic police hurriedly picked up the walkie-talkie and instructed colleagues to help the senior officer of the intelligence investigation office who was a little crazy, "Damn... Will something big happen today?" Walkie talkie, take off the motorcycle helmet and mutter to oneself while looking at the clear and cloudless sky,

"I'm Sam Gamma Minor Silver Mine, newcomer, my specialty is... I don't have any specialty, I can do everything." The American introduced himself,

The man on the far left took out an exquisite small box. Sam knew that it was a directional sound barrier, which could ensure that the conversation within the 1.5-meter radius of the star space would not be eavesdropped. They stood in a Japanese style in front of the Metropolitan Police Department building. In the pavilion-like smoking pavilion, each person lights up a cigarette, which looks like an ordinary office worker who is addicted to cigarettes.

"I’m Tsuchiya·Gamma Minus·Silver Mine, this is Toki·Deltaga·Silver Mine and Kobayakawa·Deltaga·Silver Mine. I know the names of Japanese people don’t remember well, so I simply call them Our number one, number two, and number three are fine." The man holding the sound barrier said, "You are the same level as me, but you are the executor selected by the listener personally. Before the head of branch arrives, everything will obey you. Command, Mr. Sam."

The American smoked a cigarette and spouted a round smoke ring: "The old rule is to check the watch first, then exchange information. By the way, I'm at a loss. I don't have any information... Just tell me Thorns Cross. When will the guys from the regiment arrive."

Number Three nodded, knocked on his throat, signaled to the remote supporters, and replied after a moment: "After leaving the arrival hall, they lost track of them. It was preliminarily determined that at least one of them was a son of God, who had interfered with the camera. From the point of view of operation, its capabilities are related to light, electricity or electromagnetic waves."

"Headache. I was tracked by the Son of God during the Romanian joint detection of Beru Sebab, and almost died." Sam touched his chest with lingering fear. There was a wound across his chest, like a **** at the time. The enemy who appeared in front of his eyes and waved to attract pink lightning almost reaped his life. He would never forget the powerless sense of fear, "...then, we are here waiting to be targets, no need to hit Ambush, two sniper rifles or something."

"Free defense." Number Two said briefly, "Our identity is a staff member of the Cabinet Intelligence Investigation Office. We only have a reason to act when we are attacked. Don't worry, defensive measures are adequate. At least we can guarantee We will not die in the first wave of attacks."

The Americans looked around a little depressed, "I really don’t know where your confidence comes from, son of God...that's a non-human monster...Forget it, let’s talk about the chosen one. , What is he doing inside."

Number One replied: "To be precise, what he is doing underneath. He has penetrated into the core area of ​​Asmontis, the eleventh floor underground."

"The madman, it has been exposed, how he intends to come out." Sam looked at the building in a bit of surprise. A vent in an underground building not far away, the vent painted in green and hidden in the flowerbed is expelling the hot air from the ground. Sam took a deep breath, and he smelled the faint smoke of gunpowder, no matter how good it is. The air purification device cannot completely remove the particles produced by the burning of gunpowder. As long as the person who has been rolling in the rain of gunpowder, it is impossible to be insensitive to this smell,

"It is basically impossible. We have never entered such a deep underground. It is a forbidden area for Asmontis. The defense measures are extremely strict. There is also a highly armed damage control force." One side said. He shook his head, "As you said, this is a suicidal behavior like a madman. I don't know what this selected candidate is thinking."

"If it is as strict as you said, how did he get in." Sam dropped his cigarette butt, "I would like to see such a man..."

"We are the people of the silver mine. We are not responsible for directly protecting the elect, Mr. Sam." Number One reminded,

"This common sense is still there, but how could the protector allow him to do such a dangerous thing." The American said,

At this moment, there was a huge roar across the street. A red and black Honda van suddenly accelerated and rushed across the street towards the building. Hearing the sound, the engine speed has exceeded At 12,000 revolutions, the sharp rotor sound with an unknown whistle pierced the eardrums. Passers-by screamed and avoided. Numerous vehicles braked suddenly and the horns rang. The security personnel at the entrance of the Metropolitan Police Department immediately shouted and pulled out. The pistol came to aim, but the truck did not brake at all, and drove onto the sidewalk with a "clang", hitting two bicycles and rushing towards the glass door of the hall,

"Bang, bang, bang." The gunfire sounded, and the windshield of the truck was immediately covered with cobweb-like shatters, and then shattered into glass particles. Sam Williams glanced across the driver's seat and found that the car was not there at all. The driver, "Which kind of person." He asked lowly and quickly,

"Anyway, it's not the one we're waiting for. It's not the fraternity style." One is a fairly calm man, standing still, "Keep waiting..., if you agree, Sam Sir."

At this time, the heavy firepower hidden in the hall began to fire. No one knew that there was a 12.7mm heavy machine gun that could be raised and lowered in the ceiling of the hall on the first floor of the Metropolitan Police Department. The charge heavy machine gun modulates the charge of each bullet at any time to ensure that the warhead can shoot through the skin of the vehicle, but it will not penetrate the opposite side and injure passersby. Within ten seconds, hundreds of bullets will hit the front of the truck. It turned into a hornet's nest, "pump..." A cylindrical steel bolt rose from the ground, and a cloud of white mist sprayed out. It solidified into a hard wire mesh and stuck the two front wheels of the car in a flash, "Crack squeak..." Toro Hotel The van made a horrible rubbing sound on the floor, and the momentum was contained. The torrent of heavy machine gun bullets lifted the roof, smashing the battery packs under the seats and the floor.

"This is a feint." Sam said,

The high-molecular sticky net popped up above the lobby, and the big red net completely wrapped the car, "poof." The floor shook, the net expanded and slowly recovered, and the power of the truck's deflagration was completely absorbed. This was a clean and neat stop. Many police officers and investigative office staff with guns began to gather in the lobby.

At this moment, in an unattended corner behind the building, Asada Yuyama looked at the concrete floor and said to himself: "I'm here, Chinese, don't die first."