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Chapter 191: Threat
"Alright, let's take out that commander now." After receiving an update through the intercom, Mo Wenfu's lips curled into a slight smile.
Although there were quieter methods available, nothing compared to the thrill of the current chaos; fire and smoke were what mercenaries craved.
"K."
The Blonde White Man chuckled confidently, dismissing the situation with a wave of his hand before pulling the trigger. Through the scope, he aimed at the Square-Faced fellow who was loudly speaking into the intercom, and his head was completely blown apart.
"We have five minutes to leave. Take Route Three to rendezvous with the Extraction Team. A Team is ready to support the Boss, while B Team continues to create chaos. If we encounter any blockades, all backup plans except for the first and fifth can be used," Mo Wenfu ordered in quick succession after witnessing the outcome. Meanwhile, they began their withdrawal.
With the highest commander killed, chaos erupted at the scene.
Police were not military personnel; they struggled to quickly establish a new chain of command. Especially after several individuals close to the original chief were picked off by snipers, there was no one left to take over command.
At the same time, several key roadblocks outside were completely breached.
A taxi and an SUV appeared in view, and it seemed both sides had launched grenades filled with Tear Gas.
Combined with precise gunfire and RPGs as heavy artillery, although there were many police officers, they were thoroughly suppressed and dared not lift their heads.
As this turmoil unfolded outside, an intact Elevator Entrance within the building suddenly exploded again, startling several police officers stationed at another opening who had been distracted by the commotion outside.
Before they could react, a figure emerged from the opening carrying a briefcase and executed a series of terrifying headshots on the outside officers with alarming precision.
In other countries, Yang Xiaoyou felt no psychological pressure when carrying out such actions; he simply adopted the most straightforward and practical approach to clean up everything in his path.
Upon reaching the entrance, the SUV drifted perfectly into position at the bottom of the stairs, allowing him to jump in before speeding away.
"Boss, we did pretty well, didn't we?" Noah, sitting in the front passenger seat of the SUV, wore an expression of triumph. Although he had participated in many missions before, opportunities for such violent actions in an international metropolis were nearly nonexistent.
At that moment, he wore a look of satisfaction.
"Hey, Captain, compared to you, Boss is really making a big move. One person goes in, and one person brings something out. Boss, what are you carrying?" The other person, who had pulled his head back from the window, said with a grin.
This man, born in the Middle East, was named Abad. He had a passion for various explosive devices and possessed impressive wild fighting skills, only slightly inferior to Lucas in close combat.
"A mutated virus antibody and a detailed report," Yang Xiaoyou replied without any concealment; he needed to occasionally assert his presence.
The expressions of the others in the car changed slightly upon hearing about such a terrifying item.
Only the thick-skinned Noah chuckled, "Looks like we can make a big profit again. Plus, this time we already have a solid foundation; we can definitely raise our prices."
"Well, we could consider selling it to the Chinese Empire government. They are the world's top economic entity, and their special system ensures that if they want something, they can bypass any internal budget constraints. This would also allow them to tacitly acknowledge our cooperation with Shenyang Heavy Industry," Yang Xiaoyou mused after some thought, casually sharing his ideas with those present.
With a relatively complete set of data, the value of this antibody was self-evident.
At this moment, Yang Xiaoyou also showed some favoritism towards his own country, ensuring that at least in aspects of vaccines and antibodies, they were not weaker than other nations.
Moreover, the incentives that the Chinese Empire could offer were indeed as tempting as he had stated.
Just then, the sound of 'creaking' helicopter blades came from above as a police-marked helicopter followed closely behind the car.
Yang Xiaoyou raised his head to signal Abad to take action.
Seeing Boss's signal, Abad's seemingly simple face broke into a smile as he shouldered a launcher and darted out again.
"I know you have RPGs. Hmph! Do you think I would be so easily shot down by your rocket launcher?" The helicopter pilot sneered with a hint of pride in his eyes; his flying skills were top-notch, among the best drivers internally.
As long as there was enough distance, dodging the attack from the Rocket Launcher was a piece of cake.
However, when he saw the missile launch and curve towards him, trailing smoke, his face turned pale.
Which idiot thought they only had a Rocket Launcher?
This was clearly a missile!
Boom!
The entire helicopter transformed into a fireball as it crashed down. Abad patted the shoulder of his big fellow with satisfaction. It was no surprise that this was something pulled from the Soviet Union's military; it was indeed very practical.
With such a heinous incident occurring in the City Center, the opposing side's heavy firepower completely overwhelmed the police, which drew significant attention from the Japan Side authorities.
The sirens of police cars throughout the city never ceased. However, no matter how hard they searched, that group of operatives left not a single trace behind.
Despite the commotion caused by their actions, their retreat was orderly, without revealing any flaws.
Just to provide an explanation, even if they couldn't find them, they had to grit their teeth and search everywhere; appearances had to be maintained.
Recently, due to the chaos caused by the Underworld's gang wars, things had already been quite dire. A luxury hotel in one of the two districts housing numerous foreign guests had just experienced a severe terrorist incident. With today's situation added on top, if that unfortunate director hadn't been shot in the head, he would likely be facing dismissal.
At the same time, aside from the police, the Self-Defense Forces also began to intervene. The entire building at the incident site was completely sealed off and isolated, with military Tightrope nets set up on nearby streets.
Occasionally, personnel in white lab coats could be seen coming and going.
However, Tokyo remained a massive metropolis. Even with such an incident casting a shadow over it, most areas at night still glimmered with their usual neon lights and vibrant nightlife.
At this moment, in a conference room filled with traditional Japanese decor within a nightclub, many people knelt on either side, watching the two individuals at the head of the table.
"Ha ha, I never expected you to come in person. This truly makes me feel honored and fortunate," Shinoda Kenichi said, a somewhat exaggerated smile spreading across his face as he addressed the figure before him, whose appearance was completely concealed by a helmet.
At that moment, Nobunaga Hideyoshi stood quietly behind Yang Xiaoyou, like a secretive shadow.
Although he said this, Shinoda Kenichi's smile appeared slightly forced and stiff.
His heart felt a bit desolate.
He had no evidence that the incident involving the White Hair was caused by his current partner.
However, with the ability to bring in such heavy firepower and possessing that kind of fierce elite quality, he really couldn't think of anyone else who could do it besides them.
Because of today's events, his phone had been bombarded with calls, and he had been messaged several times. He had just arrived when he heard that the behind-the-scenes boss of Hive Security Company was present.
At such a time, it was natural for him to feel somewhat unfortunate. If he got caught up in this situation, the other party could simply walk away, but he would be finished. So many people were watching him and his organization's position.
Thus, when summoned, although he had already suspected something, he still insisted that he didn't know anything. Now he hoped the other party would play dumb in front of him and avoid discussing what had happened today; both sides could just engage in ordinary trade cooperation.
As for betraying the other party to gain leverage for himself, if this had happened in the past, he might have considered it. However, the terrifying capability and destructive power of the other side made it clear to him what consequences such actions would bring.
Even though the Yamaguchi-gumi officially had over a hundred thousand members, the elite capabilities of the other side were not something that numbers could counteract.
Perhaps in large-scale conflicts between two armies, where units were measured in thousands, such elite capabilities might have limited effectiveness. But in urban environments and conflicts of this scale, they were completely dominant.
But as they say, fear brings what one fears.
Just as Shinoda Kenichi was praying for the other party to play dumb and avoid discussing matters further, Yang Xiaoyou spoke up directly: "Well, today we’ve stirred up some unnecessary trouble. It’s best if your struggles remain low-key for now. Our people might need to lay low for a while, so please understand. But rest assured, weapon deliveries will still arrive on schedule."
Joking aside, if he didn't seize this opportunity to tie the other party to his own war chariot, it would be a waste of his efforts.
What?! Reporting and exposing?
Fine, for now, he could find a way to make the authorities believe that the Yamaguchi-gumi had nothing to do with this operation. But he needed to ensure that he wouldn't have the capability to infiltrate Japan for retaliation in the future.
Right now, Yang Xiaoyou was using this opportunity to openly flex his muscles, or it could also be seen as a threat.
The message was clear: you can report whatever you want, of course, you can also help cover it up. But if you choose the latter, it would be like stepping in yellow mud.
As for choosing the former...
Well, if you have the guts, go ahead and try. Just make sure you can withstand the kind of impact that Jin Bai brings. The headquarters of Hive Security Company is in Europe, so there are no worries here in Japan; those who are barefoot aren't afraid of those who wear shoes.
While everyone else is out traveling, I'm stuck here struggling to write, what a grievance!
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