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- The armed riots in Okinawa once again focused the world's attention on Japan, and the defending kings converged on Japan like crazy.
Many Japanese TV stations sent helicopters to shoot in the air for live broadcast, which also allowed Naoto Kan to see the actual situation in Okinawa.
The old guy pulled his hair angrily, and a handful of gray and white hair fell down. With his eyes red, he barked like a mad dog and shouted: "Order the 10th Division and the 2nd Infantry Brigade of the Central Front to dispatch a carpet sweep of Okinawa and eliminate all those bastards."
" But it's not easy to eliminate those thugs. They are local snakes. They are very familiar with Okinawa. They even know where there are rat holes.
The gunfire in Okinawa has not stopped, but Nagoya has been surprisingly calm. The demonstrators have dispersed since the riots broke out in Okinawa.
Night came quietly, thick dark clouds piled up over Nagoya, and soon snowflakes started to fall. The weather in early winter is like a child's face, it changes at will. It rained heavily the day before yesterday, and it snowed today.
In the training hall of Nagoya Sports Complex, several Chinese table tennis players are training. As time went on, they sensed something was wrong.
Zhang Lan wiped his sweat and looked around: "Yihan! It's very strange tonight. There is a game tomorrow. Why are there no other teams coming to train?"
Chu Yihan held the racket and bounced the ball. Hearing Zhang Lan's words, he smiled: "Why are you thinking so much? Let's continue training."
At this time, several other team members also gathered around. Li Haili said: "This afternoon, I have not seen the participating teams from other countries."
Ji Guofeng frowned and said, "You have also seen the news. There is a riot in Okinawa. I don't know if it will spread here."
Zhang Lan shook her head, and her ear-length short hair floated up with the shaking of her head. Then she glanced at the coach, team leader and a dozen table tennis enthusiasts who were sitting on the lounge chairs not far away: "Things are developing. We don¡¯t know what¡¯s going on, and the coach doesn¡¯t let us watch the news.¡±
Ji Guofeng thought for a moment, without saying anything, and shouted: "Okay! Let's train."
At this time, an old man in his sixties, with white hair, medium build, thin, and a bit hunchback, slowly walked into the training hall with a mop and a bucket of water.
The old man looked around with kind and kind eyes. An old, wrinkled, weather-beaten face revealed a smile.
The old man walked slowly to the edge of the training ground, then put the bucket on the ground, put the mop into the bucket, and wrung the mop dry with his dry hands like gray bark. He did not interrupt the team members' training, but carried the mop to the rest area and started mopping the floor.
The two young men sitting in the rest area were wearing baseball caps with the brim of the hat set so low that their faces could not be seen clearly. When the old man appeared, they just glanced at him and quickly turned their attention to the team members who were still training.
Time passed little by little, and when the training time came to an end, murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the two young men. The two men looked at each other, then quickly touched their pockets with their right hands, and a miniature pistol suddenly appeared in their hands.
The two people were sitting in the back, and no one paid attention to their actions. Just when they were about to pull the trigger, the old man pursed his lips, raised the hand holding the mop slightly, and a white light flew out of his cuffs. When it approached the two young men, it suddenly split into two and entered their throats.
The two young men only felt a coldness in their throats, and then their bodies began to feel numb, without any consciousness. Slowly, a blood spot appeared in the throat, and then centered on the blood spot, the skin began to ulcerate. With a hint of fishy smell, ink-black blood flowed out from under the ulcerated skin.
The two people felt no pain, but they could feel as if something was eroding their bodies. Gradually, their eyes began to blur and their chests felt tight, as if they were about to explode.
"Ah" A harsh and frightening scream suddenly sounded, and everyone turned to look back, their faces suddenly turning pale.
I saw the two people sitting in the back holding guns in their hands. This was not scary. What was scary was that the two of them were like evil spirits cursed by witchcraft, and their exposed skin was festering. Especially their faces, whose appearance was no longer distinguishable. There were no eyeballs in the dark eye sockets, and thick black blood was flowing out of the eye sockets. It was as terrifying as it was possible.
After the scream, the training hall suddenly became very quiet. Looking at those two terrifying people, the atmosphere became even weirder.
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but with a loud roar, the training hall exploded, and everyone shouted in horror: "Call the police! Call the police!"
Chu Yihan and the others were so frightened that they trembled all over. They clung to the male team members beside them and refused to let go. They lowered their heads and did not dare to look again.
Their coach Chen Qiaoqiang said calmly: "Don't be afraid, someone has already called the police."
The old man didn¡¯t seem to know what was happening. He continued to mop the floor slowly, then walked to the bucket with the mop, looked at the water inside, and then walked to the bathroom of the training hall with the bucket.
The shrill siren sounded, and soon more than a dozen police officers ran into the training hall. When they saw the two people, their faces changed.
"What's going on?" a police sergeant asked.
When everyone in the training hall saw the police, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
A middle-aged man told what happened. When the police sergeant walked over, a fishy smell hit his nostrils, which made people nauseous.
A police officer wanted to reach for the gun in the hands of the two men, but the police sergeant pushed him away and said, "I don't want my life."
The police officer was stunned for a moment, and the sergeant said: "He was poisoned. I don't know what kind of poison is so powerful."
Cold sweat ran down the police officer¡¯s face, and he felt frightened: ¡°What should we do now?¡±
The police chief said: "Hurry up and notify the forensic doctor and ask him to come over as soon as possible."
"Hi!" Another police officer agreed, took out his phone and called the police station, asking them to contact the forensic doctor quickly.
The police chief pointed at the two police officers and said, "Take all the witnesses back to the police station to take notes."
"Hi!" The two police officers put everyone into the police car and sped away.
The old man came to the bathroom, his slightly hunched back suddenly straightened up, opened the window and jumped out, blinking and disappearing into the night.
Nagoya, Doug Hotel, in a presidential suite, Ohno Yuichi knelt down in front of a table, picked up the tea that Miko made for him and took a sip.
This guy has been on the road for so many years, it can be said that everything he wants is easily available now. But he actually doesn't smoke or drink, and he doesn't even like women. All he likes is money, because his only hobby is gambling.
Meiko knelt and sat opposite him, shaking the teacup in her hand playfully, watching the light yellow liquid inside shimmering under the reflection of the light.
"There is a lot of trouble in Okinawa, and it is very likely that the Red Army is behind it."
Ohno Yuichi stood up, walked to the front window and said, "That's none of our business. We just need to kill the two Chinese athletes and cooperate with the Self-Defense Forces to deal with the wolf."
Meiko frowned: "Actually, it is impossible for China to participate in the competition, so why bother?"
Ohno Yuichi sneered: "If they cannot participate in the competition, they must die. As long as they die, in other international competitions, the Japanese team is very likely to win the world championship."
Meiko was just about to speak when there was a sudden knock on the door of the room.
Ohno Yuichi shouted: "Come in!"
A young man walked in quickly: "President! The operation failed, and the two Chinese killers are dead."
Ohno raised his eyebrows: "Oh? How did they die?"
The young man said in a deep voice: "According to the police, they were poisoned by an unknown poison and were covered in ulcers, and they still had guns in their hands. An accident must have occurred during the operation."
"Poisoned?" Ohno Yuichi said with a frown.
"Yes!" The young man nodded.
Meiko said thoughtfully: "They must be protected by experts."
Ohno Yuichi suddenly turned around and said coldly to Meiko: "Miko! It seems that you are the only one who can take action. They must die."
Meiko didn¡¯t say anything, stood up and walked out.
Ohno Yuichi looked at Meiko's back and said softly: "Miko! Be careful."
Meiko paused for a moment, then walked away. Meiko has been in love with Ohno for more than ten years and has been following him silently. Although Ohno Yuichi was cruel and ruthless, he was very dedicated in loving him and only had his dead wife in his heart. No matter what she did, she never moved Ohno Yuichi, not even a word of ordinary concern, which made Meiko's love very bitter. Today, the word "be careful" made Meiko feel a warm current in her heart. She must kill the two Chinese athletes no matter what.
The night was as thick as ink, and it was already past four in the morning. Chen Qiao led his team members out of the police station. As soon as they came out, a white van parked in front of them. The car window opened, revealing a very handsome and young face. A piece of black hair covered his eyebrows, his clear eyes showed a bit of childishness, his straight nose, smooth skin, and thin lips curved into a graceful arc.
"Want to take a car?"
Chen Qiao frowned. In this foreign country, especially Japan, you must be careful: "Don't sit down!"
The young man smiled: "There are so many of you, it's hard to get a taxi, and my taxi is not expensive."
Chen Qiao still wanted to refuse, but he saw that the team members were wearing thin clothes and shivering in the cold wind. He hesitated and said, "How much does it cost for us to go to the Meijia Hotel near the comprehensive stadium?"
The young man scratched his head and said sheepishly: "Actually, my car is for pulling goods. I saw you guys here and wanted to make some extra money. Please give me a hundred yen each." After that, he looked at Chen nervously. Qiao, I am afraid that I will run away from this business if I ask for too much.
When Chen Qiao heard what the young man said, especially when he saw that his expression didn¡¯t look fake, he breathed a sigh of relief: ¡°No problem.¡± Then he waved his hand, ¡°Get in the car!¡±
The team members cheered, opened the door and got in the car.
The young man drove the car and asked, "Are you Chinese?"
Chen Qiao was stunned: "How do you know?"
The young man smiled and pointed to the national flag printed on the team members¡¯ clothes.
Chen Qiao suddenly realized it and said with a smile: "Yes!"
The young man patted the steering wheel excitedly: "I have been to China. It is a beautiful country. If I have the chance, I will go there again."
The female team member was full of affection for this handsome boy. Zhang Lan asked with a smile: "Where have you been?"
The young man said proudly: "I have been to Tibet and climbed the Himalayas."
"Wow! Really?" Zhang Lan shouted in surprise.
An intriguing smile appeared on the young man's face. Instead of answering Zhang Lan, he slammed on the brakes. The van swayed and stopped.
"What's wrong?" Chen Qiao asked, feeling a little panicked.
The young man pointed out the window, sighed and said, "My trouble is here, don't move in the car." After that, he opened the door and got out of the car.
Chen Qiao and the others then saw a woman standing not far in front of the car. Because the street lights were too dim, they could not see her face.
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