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- "Da da!"
"Da da!!!!"
As the bodies of the two guards trembled, blood spattered.
Hong Yejun smiled coldly, took out a high-explosive grenade, pulled out the safety, and threw it under the heavy iron door.
"Fuck!" Yang Luo cursed, suddenly turned around and rushed back, hitting the ground hard with the heavy machine gun in his hand, and then lay there holding his head.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, fire shot into the sky, the iron door creaked, and then collapsed.
Yang Luo shook his dazed head, stood up and looked at Hong Yejun, who was getting up on the ground in disgrace, and gave him the middle finger.
"Don't hold me back if you want to die, I haven't lived enough yet."
Hong Yejun smiled awkwardly: "Mistake, mistake."
Yang Luo picked up the machine gun: "Open the way!"
Nagoya Warden Kazuo Hirano heard the gunshots and explosions. He ran to the window in panic and looked outside. He saw two anti-tank rockets shining with dazzling white light in the sky, drawing graceful arcs in the air and hitting the two sides. On a watchtower.
"Boom! Boom!!!!"
The ground shook, and the soldiers on the watchtower were lifted up into the sky by huge energy, and then were engulfed in fire.
"Da da!"
"Da da!!!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!!!!"
Gunshots and explosions sounded intensively, and bullets and grenades were flying in the air. Cold sweat instantly penetrated Hirano Kazuo's clothes. Looking at the soldiers outside who exuded strong murderous aura and the Self-Defense Forces soldiers running around with their heads in their hands, his mind went blank.
He already knew that Nagoya had been attacked by terrorists, but he did not expect that these terrorists would want to go to prison. And he didn't even understand what these terrorists were doing in the prison.
At this time, a shrill alarm sounded over the prison, and then the door was slammed open, and a soldier carrying a fully automatic rifle and covered in blood broke in.
"Report! Sir, we were attacked by a large number of armed men. Their firepower is too powerful and we can't support it anymore."
Hirano Kazuo was so excited that he picked up the phone on his desk and called the Nagoya Police Station, but no one answered. Only then did he remember that the current situation in Nagoya was probably even worse than here. I put down the phone and called the Prime Minister's official residence directly.
Naoto Kan's roar came from the receiver: "Asshole! I don't care what method you use, you must keep the prison." Then there was a beeping busy tone from the receiver.
Hirano Kazuo held the phone in a daze for a while. After a while, he suddenly screamed: "Naoto Kan, you bastard, what do you want me to use to fight against the heavy machine guns and rockets in the hands of those terrorists?"
The soldier was also dumbfounded. He did not expect that such an order would be issued from above.
"Da da!"
"Boom! Boom!!!!"
Listening to the sound of gunshots and explosions like landslides outside, Hirano Kazuo's heart sank to the bottom. Finally he gritted his teeth, picked up the gun and ran out.
"Da da!"
"Da da!!!!"
As soon as Hirano Kazuo ran out of the office building, he was swept back by a row of flying warheads. The guy looked out with a pale face. It looked like a hell on earth outside, with corpses everywhere and blood staining the entire ground red. Those who were not dead were still groaning in pain.
Hirano Kazuo was leaning against the wall, his face was horribly pale. There was only one platoon of the Self-Defense Forces here. Facing the terrorists who were armed to the teeth, he knew it was over, everything was over.
The soldier standing behind him said with a trembling voice: "Sir! What should we do now?"
Hirano Kazuo murmured: "What should I do? What should I do?"
Look outside, the weapons in the hands of those Self-Defense Forces are like children's toys. Although the muzzles of the guns are on fire, the sound is loud, and bullets are flying all over the sky, they just don't work. None of the enemies died, but they were beaten until they cried for their fathers and mothers. Why the hell are the Self-Defense Forces, the soldiers of the Empire of Japan, who make the Japanese people proud, so vulnerable to terrorists?
At this moment, there was a snap in their ears. Hirano Kazuo and the soldier looked down, their pupils shrank sharply, and they screamed in horror.
"Grenade!"
"Boom!"
The two people felt that their bodies were thrown into the sky by an irresistible terrifying energy, and then hit the roof with a bang, and then the fire swept past them, and their bodies were torn into pieces, flying around. .
Hirano Kazuo never dreamed that he would die so useless, facing the enemyWithout even firing a shot, he was blown apart by grenades flying from nowhere.
Yang Luo laughed wildly, holding the eight-gun revolving heavy machine gun in his arms, pulling the trigger as he walked forward, his eyes flashing with a cold red light.
Hong Yejun followed Yang Luo with an AK, while the Red Army brothers took grenades and threw them out one after another crazily. Black objects rolled and flew all over the sky, and no matter where the Self-Defense Forces' garbage was hiding, they were blown up beyond recognition.
In less than ten minutes, the battle was over. The ground was blasted into pits. There were bullet casings and fragments everywhere. There were burning flames everywhere. The corpses of the Japanese Self-Defense Force soldiers who had been blown away No, they were no longer corpses. The whole playground should be covered with pieces of minced meat, which is shocking.
"Crack! Pah! Pah!!!"
With a bloodthirsty smile on his lips, Yang Luo walked forward step by step with the unique steps of a soldier, leaving a row of bloody footprints behind him.
Hong Yejun waved his hand and shouted: "Quick! Release all the prisoners and gather them here."
"Hi!" The Self-Defense Force soldiers quickly ran towards the prison building.
Yang Luo stopped and took a deep breath. He enjoyed the strong smell of blood and the smell of burning corpses.
¡°I haven¡¯t smelled this smell for a long time, it¡¯s so fucking wonderful.¡±
After listening to Yang Luo's words, Hong Yejun couldn't help but shuddered and looked at him with the eyes of a monster: "You are really a monster, does this smell good?"
Yang Luo chuckled: "Don't you think this taste is very enjoyable?"
Hong Yejun shook his head: "I just feel sick."
Yang Luo glanced at him: "It seems that you are not a qualified warrior yet." After speaking, he raised his hand, pointed in a circle and continued with a hoarse voice: "Did you see it? This is war, how much it resembles a war. It¡¯s a work of art, and this work of art was painted by me, Yang Luo. Shouldn¡¯t I enjoy it and appreciate it?¡±
Those prisoners were all lying in front of the iron gate and looking out, but they could not see anything. They could only hear gunshots, explosions, and screams, which made them excited. When the gunshots stopped, everyone had a heated discussion about what happened.
"Okura-kun! Could someone be robbing the prison?" A thin man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks asked.
Okura¡¯s bare upper body was not covered with green tattoos. Hearing the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked man¡¯s words, Okura snorted coldly: ¡°Prison robbery? Do you think it¡¯s for a movie?¡±
The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks looked at Okura's unkind eyes, shrank his neck, and said with a flattering smile: "I'm just talking, just talking."
Another man in his forties looked at Okura and said coldly: "Listen to the gunfire and explosions outside, what Koi-kun said is not impossible."
Okura walked to the iron gate and said softly: "I haven't heard of any big shot being sent here in the past two days, and he has such strength."
Suddenly there were heavy footsteps in the corridor outside, followed by a dull gunshot, and then the sound of the iron door of the cell being opened.
"Damn! Everyone, please be honest and gather outside immediately. If anyone disobeys, I will chop him into pieces and feed them to the fish."
Two heavily armed soldiers appeared in front of Okura, raised their guns and pulled the trigger.
"boom!"
The lock on the iron door of the prison cell was broken, and the door was opened with a crash. A soldier glanced at him and said, "Everyone, get out and gather outside."
Okura didn¡¯t move, and neither did the people behind him.
The two soldiers raised their eyebrows, and one soldier pointed a gun at Okura's head: "I'll count to three. If you don't get out, I'll blow your head off."
Okura looked at the dark muzzle of the gun and walked away before the soldier could start counting. These people were definitely not the Self-Defense Forces guarding the prison, because he was familiar with those Self-Defense Forces soldiers, but the two people in front of him were strangers. It seems that Xiaojing really guessed correctly, these people are prison robbers. But since they had robbed the prison, why did they let people like themselves out? If he doesn't understand, then he shouldn't think about it, lest he be shot, which would be an injustice.
Nagoya Prison is a serious-sentence prison, and all those imprisoned here are serious-sentence prisoners. It can be said that each of their hands is stained with blood. If they weren't being pointed at, these rubbish guys would never be so obedient.
But when they all walked out and saw a scene that was like hell, a chill ran down their spines to the top of their heads, their scalps became numb, and their hair stood on end.
Looking at the soldiers opposite, no, they are no longer human beings, they are devils who have just crawled out of hell.
"Pa" Yang Luo took a step forward with the heavy machine gun in his hand and looked at the prisoner in front of him, his eyes gleaming like a child seeing his beloved toy.
?Okura looked at Yang Luo, his eyes twitching wildly, feeling the smoke that had not yet dissipated from Yang Luo's body, and the thick smell of blood, which made Okura feel fear who didn't know what to fear.
Yang Luo grinned, stretched out his tongue and licked his dry lips: "Don't ask me where I come from, let alone who I am. The purpose of my coming today is to save you."
As soon as Yang Luo finished speaking, the prisoners looked at each other, some with longing in their eyes.
Yang Luo was very satisfied with their performance: "I know that you are all serious criminals. At least you will stay here for twenty or thirty years, and more often you will be imprisoned for life. The outside world is so wonderful, but you put the most Good time is wasted here. I feel unworthy for you, so I came" Yang Luo pointed at the prison door, "I came to open that door for you. As long as you go out, money, women It¡¯s within easy reach.¡±
Okura doesn¡¯t believe that such a good thing will happen to him, but if there is a chance to go out, who the hell wants to stay in this damn place for the rest of his life.
"What will happen if we go out? As long as we are in Japan, we will be captured again."
"Haha" Yang Luo laughed wildly: "Follow me, you can leave this place, leave Japan. The world is so big, you can fly wherever you want."
"Damn! I've had enough of staying in this hellish place. Tell me, what do you want me to do?"
"Pa" Yang Luo snapped his fingers: "I don't want you to do anything, but if you want to leave Japan, you can't do it without money, so you can only go and rob. Nagoya is a huge bank. You can do whatever you want with money and women." Rob."
Okura said: "Doesn't that mean we are going to die?"
"NO! NO! NO!" Yang Luo shook his finger: "Now there is a war in Nagoya and the whole city is in chaos. This is your opportunity."
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