HK Composite: Starting from Shenghe Leading

Chapter 547 Little boy? (4K)

Although Yuhiro Inagawa is a second-generation gangster, his current situation is largely due to his reincarnation, but he still has the ability to speak differently to different people.

At times like this, he was not reluctant to lower his posture and say some nice words.

After all, if it weren't for Watanabe Yoshinori, he really didn't know how to deal with Hutchison's powerful offensive.

"cheers!"

As the two cups collided, the beer foam in the cups rolled and the waves surged.

Watanabe Yoshinori seemed calm, but he was still a little proud in his heart.

After all, it feels quite satisfying to be flattered by the boss of the third largest gang on the island.

The boss is still working hard, as if he is oblivious to what is happening outside.

Facing this boss who hadn't said a word since he entered the door, and didn't even make eye contact, Inagawa Yuhiro was obviously a little curious. After putting the cup on the bar, he immediately waved and said, "Hey, boss."

"What's the point of working all the time? Why don't we have a few drinks together?"

The island nation's izakaya culture has a long history, and the usual concepts of hierarchy are also downplayed here.

Under normal circumstances, an izakaya owner would definitely not be qualified to sit at the same table and drink and brag with these two big guys who are famous in the island country.

"Forget it, Inagawa-kun, I have known the boss for many years, and he has always been this taciturn person."

"It's as difficult to get him to sit down and drink as it is to bring the emperor back to life."

Yoshinori Watanabe patted Yuhiro Inagawa on the shoulder, as if to say, "I've been there before."

About eight years ago, he came to this izakaya by chance.

At that time, he was not yet the chairman of the Yamaguchi-gumi, but just an ordinary gangster.

In the following years, he gradually climbed higher and higher in the career, and many things and habits had changed, but the habit of drinking in this izakaya remained.

The deliciousness of the food is one thing, but the most important reason is that it is safe.

Especially at such a critical moment, if the whereabouts were leaked, Hutchison might take action.

"No way, wouldn't such a life be very boring?"

After Yuhiro Inagawa complained a few words, the shop owner actually put down his work and silently untied his apron.

"Wait a minute, I'll be right back after I clean up."

This scene made Watanabe Yoshinori almost spit out the beer in his mouth.

His face was full of disbelief, and he even thought he must be hallucinating.

After all, he knew the store owner's temper and personality very well, so how could such a situation happen?

"No way, is the Emperor really going to be resurrected from the dead?"

"Or is this just a dream, or an illusion caused by drinking too much..."

Watanabe Yoshinori began to mutter to himself again, but he changed his mind and became happy.

After all, he hadn't had a drink and chat with his boss for a long time.

There are only a few of those old friends left now.

Once people get old, they begin to miss people or things from the past.

The boss came out of the kitchen and went straight up to the second floor.

There is a small rest room on the second floor where you can rest in your spare time and store some miscellaneous items.

Watanabe Yoshinori was already familiar with this.

It is no exaggeration to say that the entire layout and every tiny detail of this izakaya were imprinted in his mind.

Safety is always the primary goal when dealing with gangsters.

"Boss, do you want us to go up with him?" Two younger brothers stepped forward, bent down and asked in a low voice.

Watanabe Yoshinori waved his hand confidently and said, "It's okay, it's okay, everyone sit down and have a drink. The boss is an old acquaintance of mine, there won't be any problem."

Hearing this, the younger brother could only give up and started to sit back in his seat.

He seemed to be drinking, but his eyes that occasionally drifted towards the second floor explained everything.

Three minutes later, the door of the lounge on the second floor opened, and several American-made MKII defensive grenades were thrown into the air by two hands, and the target was the bar where Yoshinori Watanabe and Yuhiro Inagawa were sitting.

"Boss, be careful!"

The younger brothers who were sitting not far away and had been on guard noticed the abnormality here at the first time and started shouting immediately!
At the same time, they subconsciously stood up and used all their strength to try to stand in front of Watanabe Yoshinori before the grenade exploded.

Faced with the impending crisis, Watanabe Yoshinori's mind went blank and he had no time to think of a countermeasure. He could only rely on his body's subconscious reaction and squat down with his hands on his head, hoping to escape the disaster.

As for Yuhiro Inagawa, he was immersed in the joy of drinking in the last second, and in the next second he saw the grenade flying in the air. He didn't even have time to react. He could only stare with his eyes wide open, his body unable to move.

One!
Two!

Three!

There were five grenades, and they exploded completely when they were about three meters away from Watanabe Yoshinori!
boom! ! !
The specially made MKII defensive grenade is filled with thousands of tiny steel balls!

In just a moment, shrapnel mixed with steel balls, with powerful kinetic energy, splashed in all directions!

Theoretically, this special defensive grenade can kill people at a distance of fifteen to twenty meters, and in actual use, the steel balls can fly about fifty meters away!
In just a blink of an eye, the people who were yelling just now suddenly became quiet.

There wasn't even a trace of wailing, it was so quiet that it was a little creepy.

All I saw were countless marbles inlaid on the walls, on the chairs and benches, and on people's bodies.

Blood, like a faucet, continuously poured out from the bodies of several people, slowly gathering together to form a blood lake.

The unique fishy smell filled every corner of the izakaya. Combined with the scattered pieces of meat hanging from the ceiling, it was like hell on earth and disgusting.

At this moment, the wooden door of the lounge on the second floor was pushed open with a creak, and a pair of eyes looked at the scene downstairs.

It was seen that Watanabe Yoshinori's entire face was pierced by steel balls. Apparently, the protection of his hands did not play the role he imagined. His entire face was like a nest of some creature made of flesh and blood, full of tiny holes, with blood mixed with meat mud flowing out of it.

If a person with trypophobia saw such a scene, he would probably die on the spot.

Yuhiro Inagawa was even more miserable. Half of his head was blown off. His cerebrum, cerebellum, diencephalon, brain stem and other organs had long been mixed together into a meat paste like smoothie. The cerebrospinal fluid was scattered without a trace, not even a drop was left.

I think it would be most appropriate to describe Inagawa Yuhiro at this moment with the four words "die without a complete body".

As for the other younger brothers, they died in different ways, but they didn't even survive.

"This special defensive grenade is really powerful. In such a confined space, it is a deadly weapon."

"No one survives, mission accomplished."

As the message was conveyed through the wireless wires, the door to the second-floor lounge closed again.

After a long while, the door of the izakaya was finally carefully pushed open by several members of the Yamaguchi-gumi and Inagawa-kai. They tried their best to hide their bodies and peered inside through the narrow gap in the door.

"What on earth just happened!" "What was that series of horrific explosions just now!"

"Boss, you guys are not dead, right?"

"If there is anyone still alive, please shout for help!"

The guys' voices were quite loud, but no one dared to step into the pub.

After all, even a guy with a dull mind could realize that something must have gone wrong inside.

Since the boss's life or death is unknown, it is better for them not to rush in rashly.

If the boss is dead, it would be useless for them to go in, and there is also the risk of being ambushed.

If the boss is not dead, then there will be nothing wrong when he goes in later. He is fine even with such a big explosion, which means he must be very lucky.

All in all, don't put your life in danger.

"We don't know what's going on inside now, so let's report the news back before making a decision."

"Okay, just do it!"

After some discussion, the younger brothers tacitly chose to report to their superiors.

at the same time.

Kudankita, Chiyoda-ku, Tokyo.

The Yasukuni Shrine, which seems to be living in peace, is currently receiving visits from many right-wing groups.

These groups organize activities regularly to increase internal cohesion.

And today is the activity day.

Dozens of groups, large and small, and thousands of people are all scattered within the Yasukuni Shrine.

In addition, there are some individual visitors who also stroll through it.

Nishiguchi Shigeo put down the phone in his hand and said solemnly: "Five minutes of self-check time. If there are no problems with the explosion points, then start the detonation."

"Yes!"

The subordinates took the order and used professional tools to begin testing whether the remote-controlled C4 explosives could work properly.

After a rigorous inspection, it was finally determined that there was no problem.

The detonation work has begun.

"The countdown begins."

"ten!"

"Nine!"

"Eight!"

"seven!"

"..."

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

As Shigeo Nishiguchi pressed the detonator, all the C4 explosives installed in the Yasukuni Shrine received the signal and began to flash rapidly.

Then, with a loud bang, time seemed to have completely stopped!
BOOM! ! ! ! !

The earth began to tremble, more violently than any previous earthquake!
A strong wind appeared, making a violent noise, like the howling of a devil!
The originally azure sky and pure white clouds were ruthlessly dispersed, and the mushroom cloud slowly rose from the bottom to the top!
Those guys who were worshipping in the Yasukuni Shrine didn't even have time to react before they were completely torn into pieces by hundreds of tons of C4 explosives in an instant!

It completely disappeared from this world, without even leaving the slightest trace of its existence!
Not only that, Tokyo, the capital of Japan, is a first-level administrative region and the central city of the metropolitan area. It is also the seat of the Japanese cabinet and parliament, and the center of many fields such as politics, economy, culture, and transportation.

At this historic moment, it was also severely impacted by hundreds of tons of explosives!
The earth was shaking, the tall buildings were swaying, and the huge noise spread to every corner of the city!
The people indoors initially thought it was just an earthquake, and they all ran to open areas with their heads in their hands!

However, when people came out, they saw a mushroom cloud blooming in the sky!
At this moment, their expressions became completely dull!
"This is... a little boy!"

“And the fat guy!!!”

At this time, citizens from Hiroshima and Nagasaki in the crowd shouted in trembling voices, then turned around and started running in the opposite direction, wishing their parents had not given them two more legs!

On this planet, the people who are most familiar with the atomic bomb, apart from the inventors and scientists, are the residents of Hiroshima and Nagasaki.

After all, not everyone has the opportunity to get close to such a powerful weapon.

So far, only the residents of Hiroshima and Nagasaki have been able to do so.

Not only is it unprecedented, it will probably never be surpassed.

From a certain perspective, the daily life of these two cities is something to be proud of.

"The American bombers are coming again, this time dropping an atomic bomb on Tokyo!"

"Everyone, run away quickly. We must escape the radiation range!"

Hearing those two familiar names, a feeling of dead silence and despair began to spread rapidly among the crowd!
According to incomplete statistics, the two atomic bombs, Little Boy and Fat Man, directly and indirectly caused the deaths of more than 500,000 people!

These include but are not limited to death on the spot, death from radiation, and death from diseases caused by related radiation!
Thinking of those horrific consequences, the crowd that had been able to remain relatively calm had become completely crazy and began to flee desperately in all directions!
At this moment, they had no destination, they just wanted to use all their strength to get as far away from the center of the explosion as possible.

Only in this way can their chances of survival be higher.

After all, after the Hiroshima and Nagasaki incidents, the Japanese were well versed in the procedures for saving their lives after the dropping of the atomic bomb.

In an instant, the whole of Tokyo was in chaos.

Order no longer exists.

Burning, killing, looting, and fleeing for one's life have become the norm on the streets every day.

As for why the police officers didn’t stand up to maintain order?
It's simple, because the police officers were also trying to escape.

Some timid cabinet and government officials were even more ruthless and directly used helicopters to escape from Tokyo!

After all, the Japanese are well aware of the power of the atomic bomb. Even if they are not killed in the explosion, the subsequent radiation is even more serious, so they must escape as far away as possible!

Just like that, Tokyo, as the capital of daily life, fell into complete paralysis.

Such a scene made embassies of various countries confused. They immediately called the United States to verify whether it violated international conventions by quietly dropping an atomic bomb on Tokyo.

Bush, who was far away in the White House, was also confused when he received a series of phone calls.

What the hell is dropping an atomic bomb?
Even he didn't have the complete nuclear missile launch code, so how could he launch it silently?

Am I drunk, or is this world crazy?

After complaining in his heart, Bush assured with his personality that America is the beacon of freedom in the world, and its goal is to maintain peace on earth, and it would never do such a thing.

(End of this chapter)