Tokyo Detective

Chapter 293 Hypersonic Missiles

[Draw weapons from the Grim Reaper Squad]

Countless weapon models flashed by.

Nail clippers, folding stool, stone axe, kitchen knife, sickle, long knife, long axe, flintlock rifle, pistol, rifle, cannon, mountain gun, helicopter, armed helicopter, fighter jet, missile, warship, aircraft carrier, satellite.

[Ding! Obtained Hypersonic Missile (Single Launch) Dark Eagle Prototype]

[Vehicle-mounted mobile launcher, equipped with a launch system truck.]

[America's latest research on a mobile, land-based hypersonic missile.]

Speed: Greater than Mach 5, top speed unknown.

[Range: 2700 km.]

[Power: 200 kg of TNT.]

[11 meters long, 90 centimeters wide.]

[Target locking method: Connect to America satellite via vehicle-mounted system, or use drones to locate the target and transmit the data to the launch unit via data link]

After launch, the missile uses GPS for positioning and real-time satellite data to correct its course, while AI plans to avoid enemy missile defense zones.

[During the final dive phase, the infrared seeker activates, identifies the target's thermal signature, and the aerodynamic control surfaces fine-tune the trajectory.]

Naoki Hanyu was dumbfounded; the so-called weapon used by the Grim Reaper Squad was actually this thing.

He had heard of the Dark Eagle hypersonic missile, which failed to launch after 22 years of testing. The first test launch was successful, with a speed exceeding Mach 5, barely reaching the hypersonic range. The last test flight covered more than 2000 kilometers in 10 minutes, though some say 2100 kilometers and others say 2700 kilometers.

As for the claim of Mach 17, just take it with a grain of salt. You won't know until you actually experience it.

Therefore, this missile is theoretically Mach 7 to Mach 10, at least 8575 kilometers per hour, or even 12000 kilometers per hour.

However, this thing has never been used in actual combat and is still in the testing phase. Who knows if it will have any problems when used? It is still inferior to Russia's X-tree missile, which has been used in actual combat. Its only advantage is that it has excellent vehicle mobility.

However, mobility is not an advantage for Naoki Hanyu; it would be better to just give him a launch silo and take it out of the system when needed.

As for its power, it can only be described as mediocre, because the missile design may be air-launched in the future, thus increasing its usability.

What dissatisfied Naoki Hanyu the most was the quantity. Although they were all twin-launched when they were revealed, he only had one, which meant there was no chance to try and fail, and he had to hit the target with every launch.

Its only advantage is not really an advantage. Although no other country besides America could possess it, the super radars of various countries might not be able to identify its model as Dark Hawk. Even space-based infrared systems and space surveillance satellites would have difficulty identifying it.

In short, the only advantage of this missile is that it is extremely difficult to intercept, making it perfect for attacking large warships.

Meanwhile, Naoki Hanyu's private jet had landed at Haneda Airport and was parked in a rented private cabin.

These private jet cabins aren't cheap; the annual rental fee is 1 million Japanese yen. If it weren't for the hassle of applying for parking, Naoki Hanyu would have long wanted to park his private jet in some mediocre airport private jet cabins.

As soon as he got off the plane, the clone went straight to the Metropolitan Police Department headquarters. When he entered the headquarters, he startled the police officers present. Why was the Metropolitan Police Department's ace, the Metropolitan Police Department's dragon, covered in bandages all over his body except for his face?

Naoki Hanyu's record is no secret; he was shot three times and had two shrapnel wounds recently, yet he seemed completely unharmed.

Naoki Hanyu used his consciousness to control his clone to return to the Criminal Investigation Department floor. He was going to talk to Ten'ei Shiratori next.

Before he could even burst into the office, he was stopped by Akimoto Seiko, who had heard the commotion. The policewoman stared at the man in disbelief; this was the first time she had ever seen him so disheveled.

Who hurt you?

The anger in his voice was barely contained.

"It's nothing. Don't be fooled by the fact that I'm covered in bandages; it's just a superficial injury. You know how fast I recover; it'll be completely healed in less than two days."

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Naoki Hanyu put his arm around Seiko Akimoto and patted her back. He noticed that the people from the First Division were watching from a distance, and they looked like they were preparing to go out on a field mission.

"Do you have a case?"

"kindness."

"Then let's not keep them waiting. I'm going to the deep mountains to practice martial arts today, and I won't be able to see you for a while."

Seiko Akimoto looked puzzled.

"What kind of martial arts training requires going to the deep mountains?"

"It's hard to tell you given your level of martial arts. Alright, go ahead and get busy."

Naoki Hanyu pushed Seiko Akimoto away; he didn't have much time to waste.

It took him about 12 hours to fly back. He had to disappear into the deep mountains within those 12 hours. The location was already set: Mount Kumotori, deep in the Toyotani region, the so-called birthplace of the mountain god.

Naoki Hanyu didn't waste any more time. He rushed into the office and gave Ten'ei Shiratori a long talk about cultivation, monsters, martial arts, and the like, leaving the latter stunned.

Shiratori Ten'ei opened his mouth slightly as if he wanted to say something, but then held back. He really knew nothing about martial arts masters.

"Since you have gained some insight from the brink of death, I will give you a two-week vacation. Remember not to skip work."

"Thank you, Uncle Tianrong. I can't wait to set off."

After exchanging brief greetings with an acquaintance, Naoki Hanyu left Tokyo and drove his Hummer directly to the Toyotani area.

No sooner had Naoki Hanyu's alter ego left than CIA agents arrived at the Metropolitan Police Department. The current Japanese CIA branch is a newly rebuilt entity, vastly different from its predecessor in terms of personnel and resources.

The once-grand gathering of hundreds of people is long gone; they can't even muster 100, and the vast majority are ordinary low-level agents, with hardly any high-level agents.

The blonde beauty in the lead is named Elizabeth. She is stunningly beautiful and has a heroic air about her. She is the new assistant head of the secret service and is considered one of the top five people in the newly established branch.

"Minister Shiratori, we would like to meet with Officer Hanyu."

“Naoki just started his vacation. I can help you contact him, but I can’t make any guarantees.”

"Thank you so much."

Soon, Shiratori Tensei handed the phone to Elizabeth with a strange look on his face. After a few pleasantries on the other end of the phone, Hanyu Naoki proposed a plan that would make Elizabeth look bad.

"Please come to the Momiji Onsen branch in the Toyotani area to see me."

Elizabeth doubted she had misheard, so she said in a deep voice.

"Officer Yuzuru, we are from the CIA."

"What's wrong with the CIA? I remember that although the two countries have signed a security treaty and have intelligence sharing cooperation, these do not give you the power to command a police officer, let alone law enforcement power. Or you can ask the Special Investigations Department for help."

This man was indeed as difficult to deal with as the intelligence had predicted.

Elizabeth took a deep breath; every high-ranking Japanese government official she met after taking office was extremely polite.

"We represent America."

"I am also a friend of America's, and I believe that Ms. Elizabeth is aware of what happened in America the day before yesterday, right?"

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Elizabeth fell silent. The information he had obtained confirmed that the other party was not lying; otherwise, he would not have taken action.

Furthermore, it would be a bad decision to offend a friend who has a good relationship with the Ross family before one has even established oneself in the system.

"Please wait a moment."

And so, the incarnation of Naoki Hanyu waited for two CIA agents at the hot spring hotel. The conversation was rather pointless, and he quickly sent them away.

Next, he picked up a small backpack and walked into the deep mountains. Not far away was Mount Kumato, towering into the clouds, one of the top 5 mountains in the Kanto region.

Inside the car, the senior agent looked puzzled.

"Manager, do you really believe what Naoki Hanyu said? It's really strange that he would go to the deep mountains to train with just a small backpack."

Elizabeth asked indifferently.

Do you have evidence to refute this?

“But the bounty on the Hanks drug cartel was likely put on by Naoki Hanyu, and given the increase in the bounty on him by the Hanks family, my intuition tells me that the 718 case is very likely related to Naoki Hanyu.”

Elizabeth coldly uttered a sentence and drove away.

"Let's wait until we find the evidence. The branch is in no position to cause any more trouble. If you want to investigate, I can arrange for you to do so."

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To reiterate, she doesn't bear any responsibility. Her main duty is to rebuild the CIA's network in Japan, not to offend people, especially the president's guests.

More importantly, there are rumors that a newly established energy department is cutting CIA funding. If she jumps out now and offends people, does she still want to get paid?
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A day later, the incarnation of Naoki Hanyu had disappeared into the deep mountains, without a cell phone, and could not be contacted by anyone.

Meanwhile, Naoki Hanyu's true form successfully crossed San Diego, California, and arrived at the US-Mexico border, where Tijuana, Mexico's fourth-largest city, is located.

Naoki Hanyu wasn't in a hurry to cross the border. Instead, he found a motel far from the city to stay in first, since he didn't plan to cross the border via the highway anyway.

The 600-kilometer-long border wall is not difficult for people who want to cross the border illegally, whether they climb over it or dig tunnels. The difficulty lies in finding a road and a place to live without being detained and deported after crossing the border illegally.

Every year, some unfortunate immigrants get lost in the mountains and die, so while this land is better than those desert areas, it's not much better, and crime is happening every moment.

Illegal immigrants are the worst victims, like migrating wildebeests who are targeted by various wild animals and die without anyone knowing.

Naoki Hanyu heard a rumor, though he didn't know if it was true: there are two types of tunnels used for smuggling people between the two countries, one for smuggling people across the border and the other for smuggling drugs.

Any ignorant illegal immigrant who dares to step into the drug trafficking tunnel is not far from death.

Just then, the news on the television caught Naoki Hanyu's attention. The Los Angeles authorities had classified the Hardy family case as a gangland feud involving the Mexican Watermelon drug cartel, and the SWAT team captain had "voluntarily" resigned due to his own incompetence.

"Haha, this is interesting."

Naoki Hanyu smiled, turned off the TV, and then, under the cover of night, slung his backpack over his shoulder and left the motel, stepping into the dark mountains.

Because it's in the mountains, there isn't even a cement road here, but you can still vaguely see a dirt road.

As they drew closer to the border wall, several cries of pleas suddenly came from not far away; it seemed that some people were in trouble.

Naoki Hanyu glanced at the 6-meter-high wall, then walked towards the direction of the sound.

The source of the sound was a 2-meter-high loess tunnel leading to the other side of the black watermelon. Several figures were kneeling in front of three armed border police officers. In addition to the illegal immigrants, there were also two wounded police officers kneeling. Things were getting interesting.

(End of this chapter)