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Text Chapter 443 The Dance of the Apocalypse

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    The news that the Okura Hotel was hijacked by terrorists made the reporters crazy, and they rushed over with guns and cannons.  Looking at the Okura Hotel that looks like a military fortress, I feel incredible. What the hell is going on?  Is there going to be a war?  But this makes them more excited.

    "The police who had already arrived were dumbfounded. They lined up police cars a hundred meters away and set up a blockade. No one would be stupid enough to show up in such a situation. They all hid behind the cars and waited for orders from their superiors.

    "Ding bell"

    The phone at the emergency center rang, and a staff member shouted: "Your phone number, Prime Minister."

    Hatoyama Yukio glanced at Naoto Kan and walked over to pick up the phone, "I'm Hatoyama Yukio."

    "Mr. Prime Minister!"

    Hearing this voice, Hatoyama Yukio's back went numb, and a cold air rushed from the bottom of his heart to the top of his head.

    "We are studying it, after all, this is not a small amount of money to ask you"

    "But the time has come, and there is nothing you can do about missing the appointment. In order for you to do your best for me, I decided to give you a big gift."

    ¡°Beep beep¡­¡± A busy tone came from the receiver.

    Yang Luo hung up the phone and said coldly to the headset: "Zhou Hao! Coordinates! Y-axis 17, H-axis 54, blow it up for me."

    "yes!"

    Zhou Hao installed a surface-to-surface missile on the individual missile launcher, then put it on his shoulder to face the northwest, and slowly adjusted the individual missile launcher on his shoulder.

    Zhou Hao's lips curved into an absolutely cruel smile, and he pressed a red button on the missile launcher.  The missile soared into the sky with an absolutely gorgeous tail flame, and the scream that cut through the space and rubbed the air was a bit harsh.

    Yasukuni Shrine commemorates the soldiers and military dependents who died fighting for the Japanese military aggression since the Meiji Restoration. The vast majority of them are Japanese soldiers and colonial recruits who died in the Sino-Japanese War and the Pacific War.  Yasukuni Shrine was managed exclusively by the Japanese military until the end of World War II and is a symbol of national Shinto.  After World War II, it was reorganized into a religious legal person following the principle of separation of church and state.  Because the objects of Yasukuni's sacrifice include 14 Class A war criminals.

    In order to cater to Japan¡¯s right-wing factions, Junichiro Koizumi visited the Yasukuni Shrine many times and made great efforts to popularize militaristic ideas.  Today, more than a dozen members of the Liberal Democratic Party came to pay homage to the Yasukuni Shrine with great fanfare, followed by several reporters taking snaps.

    Those members of the Liberal Democratic Party came out of the Yasukuni Shrine and were interviewed by reporters with smiles on their faces.  Just then there was a sharp whistle in the sky.

    Everyone looked up, and a bright spot of light fell on the Yasukuni Shrine behind them in the blink of an eye.

    "Boom!"

    The ground trembled, and a dazzling white light illuminated everything in front of people's eyes. A deafening roar, accompanied by a scorching heat wave, and a huge energy instantly overwhelmed everyone's bodies.

    A mushroom cloud rose into the sky with firelight, and the energy visible to the naked eye spread in a circular shape, instantly submerging everything within a hundred meters.

    Okada Bunji was still mobilizing police forces. When he heard the report that the Yasukuni Shrine had been attacked by missiles, he went completely crazy. He yelled on the phone and transferred all police forces in Tokyo to the Okura Hotel. He must destroy those bastards there.  .

    The screams of police sirens were blaring in downtown Tokyo, and there were flashing red lights everywhere.  Police cars rushed from all directions towards the Okura Hotel.

    "Dingling bell"

    As soon as Hatoyama Yukio sat down on the chair, the phone rang rapidly again.  He hurriedly stood up and walked over to pick up the phone, but he didn't say a word and put down the phone stiffly.

    Although the cabinet ministers sitting here did not hear the content of the phone call, they knew that another accident had occurred when they saw the expression on Hatoyama Yukio's face.

    Hatoyama Yukio walked back weakly, "I received a report from Okada Bunji that the Yasukuni Shrine was attacked by a missile."

    The smile on Naoto Kan's face suddenly disappeared. He didn't expect the matter to be so serious.  Now that the bombing of the Yasukuni Shrine is directly related to the interest groups behind him, he can no longer stay out of it.

    "Who can tell me what to do now?" Although Yukio Hatoyama asked, his eyes were always staring at Naoto Kan.

    And those ministers unconsciously cast their sights on Naoto Kan. Of course they couldn't speak at this time. For such things, as long as you don't name names, you should listen more and talk less to avoid getting into trouble.

    Naoto Kan is sitting on pins and needles and can no longer object to giving money. If those terrorists are doing something, he must be the only one to bear the blame.

    ¡°The only way now is to agree to their conditions to stabilize them and letThey set people free.  As long as the hostages come out, can they still run away?  "

    Hatoyama Yukio was waiting for Naoto Kan to say these words, "Do you have any other opinions?" No one said, "Okay! Since you have no opinions, just do what Naoto Kan said." After speaking, he turned around and shouted.  : "Contact Okada Bunji."

    "Hayi!"

    "Your Excellency Prime Minister! Already connected."

    Hatoyama Yukio walked over and took the phone, "I am Hatoyama Yukio. Have you found out which organization these terrorists belong to?"

    "Your Excellency Prime Minister! I don't have any information about them, but I suspect they are the Red Army, because they are the only ones who can evade our eyes and transport heavy weapons in."

    "After the cabinet meeting, I agreed to pay. It is your responsibility to negotiate with the terrorists. You must rescue all the hostages."

    "Hayi!"

    Okada Bunci sat in the police car and put down the phone. At this moment, groups of thugs with sharp weapons suddenly appeared on various streets in Tokyo. They frantically attacked pedestrians and smashed street shops.  Showing their heroic deeds of burning, killing and looting to the world, the fires were burning everywhere.  These people are like the demons of hell dancing in the apocalypse.

    I don¡¯t know when, open jeeps appeared in the crowd, and they threw AKs and grenades on the street as if they were free of charge.  The thugs picked up the weapons on the ground and cheered, shooting wildly at the surrounding buildings and crowds.

    And the police cars passing by were not spared. They screamed in terror and pulled the triggers randomly to fight back.

    ¡°Ta-da! Ta-da!!!!¡±

    "Boom! Boom! Boom!!!!!!"

    Fierce gunshots and roars of explosions resounded throughout downtown Tokyo. Okada Bunci grabbed his hair hard and shouted angrily like crazy: "I can't do my job as an official, but in the  I will never let you bastards have an easy time before I go home and inform the Eagle Force to kill them all no matter what the cost"

    Recommended article: "Super Student" by Gong Zinuo.  Author of "The Personal Bodyguard of the Most Beautiful Beauty": Fei Ge leads the way.  The author of "The Romance Official King": Ten Thousand Years Nine Eyes.

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