Tokyo Detective

Chapter 317 The Bloodshed on the Bridge

Immediately afterward, a large truck appeared behind the police convoy and blocked the road. Ten thugs also emerged from behind the truck, bringing the total number of thugs to more than 20, completely blocking the bridge.

The perpetrators were equipped with impressive gear, including bulletproof helmets and body armor.

They are armed with submachine guns, automatic rifles, light machine guns, sniper rifles, and even rocket launchers, making them more powerful than the Japanese special strike team.

Two giants, each over 2 meters tall, were the most eye-catching.
A 2.2-meter-tall giant, wearing heavy armor, reaches a height of 2.4 meters, resembling a giant. Every step he takes produces a metallic sound, and he holds a Gatling gun in one hand as if it were a toy.

The other 2.1-meter-tall man was wearing ordinary bulletproof combat clothing, holding a Barrett sniper rifle in one hand and a bulletproof shield in the other. They were the captain and vice-captain of this mercenary squad.

Their names are Ethan and Chris.

Ethan, holding a Gatling gun, was seen issuing orders to his men via walkie-talkie in perfect American English.

"Make this quick. We only have 5 minutes. If you're slow and get caught, remember to commit suicide so you don't drag your teammates down with you."

A joking voice came from the walkie-talkie.

"Boss, don't be so heartless, it will hurt me."

"Just kidding, our Berserker Squad can take five minutes to deal with a bunch of cops who can't even fire a fraction of our shots, but the weapons those guys provided aren't very handy."

"I really look forward to becoming a monster like the bosses after this mission."

Ethan let out a muffled laugh.

"Ryan, as long as you complete this mission, you'll be eligible to apply for body modification."

The masked man, known as Ryan, licked his lips. These people were either after money or power.

“It’s really exciting.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the Gatling gun was pointed at a police car that had been forced to stop, and the police squad leader, who was still in a daze, suddenly changed his expression.

"Get out of the car now."

As the head of the Detention Management Division of the Criminal Investigation Department, their daily work involves managing the detention centers (temporary detention facilities) under the Metropolitan Police Department to ensure the safe custody of suspects before interrogation, transfer, or court appearance.

Unexpectedly, this secret escort was intercepted precisely on the bridge; there must be a mole within the Metropolitan Police Department who leaked the information.

The head of the detention management section let out a fearful curse.

"hateful."

The next second, bullets, like a storm of metal, pierced through the car, tearing the bodies of the four police officers inside to shreds. The killing began.

Immediately following, a 12.7mm sniper bullet pierced the chest of the police officer who had just opened the door and gotten out of the car. It was the deputy captain, Chris, who fired the shot. What was most terrifying was that this shot not only killed the target, but also pierced the chest of the police officer behind him.

One bullet killed two policemen; that's terrifying marksmanship.

Chris reloaded his weapon methodically while directing the squad's heavy gunners.

"Bright, you're 54 degrees away, let's fire."

"coming."

A man wearing a mask with demonic fangs hoisted a rocket launcher and fired it at the police car. The grenade, like the Grim Reaper, blew the car and its occupants apart.

Smoke filled the air, and cries of agony echoed across the land.

More than 20 criminals approached calmly in a wedge formation, with the vanguard responsible for breaking through and the rear guard covering the blind spots of fire from the left, right and rear.

Bullets flew everywhere, scaring the unfortunate pedestrians who were stuck on the bridge into a panic and running away with their heads in their hands. Even so, people continued to be hit by stray bullets, and the short distance of a few hundred meters became like a death corridor.

Some people were so frightened by the bloody scene that they jumped into the Arakawa River. Although the impact from the nearly 20-meter-high water surface was comparable to hitting a concrete wall at 50 kilometers per hour, which could be fatal, they didn't care about that now. It was better to be shot to death anyway.

One policeman did not hesitate to open the car door and jump off the bridge. He had studied diving and was confident that he could protect himself.

As he fell into freefall, several bullets suddenly riddled the policeman's body with holes, and his blood attracted a school of fish as his body fell into the water.

The shooter is very accurate, able to aim at rapidly falling targets.

Not far away, a masked man was seen holstering his automatic rifle by the bridge. His teammate joked beside him.

"Shingu, let them run if they want to. There's no need to waste bullets."

The man known as the "Divine Palace" coldly retorted, giving off an aura of unapproachability.

"I hate people who back down at the last minute."

The teammate was stunned by those flashing red eyes, then gave a few fake laughs and started talking about other topics.

"This is your first mission back home since joining our team. How does it feel?"

"I don't feel anything. For me, the most important thing is to become stronger."

Before he could finish speaking, a policeman crawling on the ground was shot and his head was pierced before he could even cry out.

The remaining police officers huddled behind the car, trembling with fear. Two of them even broke down in tears.

“We were just ordinary escorts, why did this happen to us? I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die for that little bit of money.”

The distraught policeman raised his hands and stood up.

"I surrender, please don't kill me, I can cooperate."

"boom."

A bullet pierced the head of the surrendering policeman, and the giant captain Ethan coldly gave the order.

"Leave no one alive."

"Got it, Captain."

The gunfire on the bridge lasted for a while and then stopped. The battle was over in just one minute. Of the 17 escorting police officers, 15 were dead, and only two terrified officers remained hiding in the escort vehicle. The killing was so fast that the entire Metropolitan Police Department did not have time to react.

"Damn it, damn it."

The distraught police officer, unable to bear the pressure of death, drove into the thugs who were closing in, even though he knew that the weight of the escort vehicle would not be enough to break through the large truck.

"You all go to hell."

Several thugs raised their guns and then lowered them, because they had to consider the person they were escorting.

Ethan did not back down but instead stood in front of the transport vehicle, his full armor making him look like the Emperor's angel, Astark.

"I can't let you run around like that, little cutie." Ise charged towards the oncoming car, and collided with it on the shoulder in less than three seconds.

"boom"

The front of the nine-seater transport vehicle was dented, and the rear wheels lifted for two seconds due to the impact. In this way, the specially armored car was stopped. Ethan, who was wearing armor, simply took a few steps back and shook his head.

"This latest armor is really awesome. Not only is its shock resistance better than the version from two years ago, but even the auxiliary mechanical arm can increase my strength by half."

Ethan, as if nothing had happened, stepped forward again and lifted the front of the transport vehicle, thus overturning the nearly 3-ton car to the ground.

Ethan used a special dagger to force a hole in the car's bulletproof deck, and then two steel hands ripped open the rear door, revealing a policeman who had been thrown and was bleeding from a head wound.

"Don't come any closer, you monster."

"bang bang bang"

The submachine gun bullets had no effect on the armor. Ethan stepped forward, grabbed the policeman's head with his huge hand, and then squeezed it so hard that it exploded like a watermelon.

"Mr. Takamura, we've come to rescue you."

Takamura Yamato was also intimidated by the steel giant in front of him. Its strength was several levels higher than that of the thugs they had trained in Japan.

"Mr. Takamura."

"Sorry, I was startled by what just happened, haha."

"In that case, let's leave quickly."

As the two men left the transport vehicle, the Berserker Squad was firing at the defenseless police officers, while some members used the truck as cover to snipe at the arriving police officers as if it were a game.

At this moment, the area around the bridge resembles a battlefield, its horror comparable to the major incident caused by Naoki Hanyu.

A police car that had just arrived was blown up by a light machine gun. A wounded policeman crawled out with difficulty, his voice filled with disbelief.

"Who are these people? How could they do this in broad daylight?"

Bullets flew, and the wounded police officer could only watch as several of his colleagues who rushed to the scene were shot down.

"boom"

Suddenly, an explosion rang out, startling the wounded man so much that he covered his head and lay down. Two seconds later, he finally realized that it wasn't a shell fired by the assailants. He saw that the front of the truck had been blown off, and the assailant who had been shooting was dead.

"what's the situation?"

The police quickly found out what was going on, because a figure passed by him. It was a masked man wearing a tactical bulletproof vest and a bulletproof helmet, and carrying a rocket launcher, proving that he was the one who caused the explosion.

The masked man glanced down at the wounded.

"Once the evacuation is over, the battle that follows is beyond the capabilities of ordinary police officers."

"who are you?"

The masked man gave an answer.

"No, you should ask who we are. We are the newly established elite counter-terrorism unit in Japan, the Emperor Unit. We are more professional and more terrifying than the Special Assault Unit, and we belong to the Metropolitan Police Department."

"you?"

One by one, masked men came into the police's view. There were eight of them, each carrying submachine guns, automatic rifles, and even sniper rifles and rocket launchers. Some of them even struck cool poses, giving the hiding people a strange visual shock.

What is the background of these people?
A masked man, trying to look cool, suddenly turned around and ducked into cover, only to have his position pierced by a bullet.

"These guys are something else."

The other masked men mocked their companion.

“We are not simple either; our true form is on our journey.”

"I'm going to skin these bastards alive and teach them a lesson, Tokyo is my territory. Give it your all, main body."

Heavy metallic footsteps sounded, and a figure in crude armor rushed across the bridge, quickly passing through the clone formation. The speed was extremely fast, definitely 60 kilometers per hour, and the armor was hit by bullets from time to time, sparks flying.

This behavior frightened the two thugs on the truck.

"What the hell?"

"No way, absolutely impossible."
.
"Lei Bu".

The armored man accelerated in an instant, creating afterimages as he crashed into the rear of the truck. The force of the impact caused the truck to emit a metallic wail.

The nearly 20-ton behemoth swayed precariously at the rear, almost overturning, and its wheels were displaced by more than ten meters, revealing the berserker squad committing their rampage behind it.

At this moment, the two sides looked at each other. The newcomer was none other than Naoki Hanyu, and the eight masked men were his clones.

Not only was there a clone squad led by him on the north side of the bridge, but there were also 8 clones attacking the other side at the south end of the bridge, with bullets and explosions constantly ringing out.

This formation was originally intended for the escort team. The plan was to claim that they were a special team from the Japanese government, and to kidnap Takamura Yamato without killing anyone. They even prepared a forged document from the Superintendent General of Police.

Just as they were about to take action, a powerful mercenary suddenly appeared and wiped out the entire escort team in less than two minutes. Naoki Hanyu didn't even have time to intervene.

The eagle, with its panoramic view of the sky, made it clear to Naoki Hanyu that the intruder was no ordinary person.

But no matter what, Yamato Takamura cannot be taken away by anyone else.

His strength is also the source of his confidence.

Blessed by the Child of Wind and Snow +20
Overclocked Heart +8
Overclocked Lungs +5
Overclocked stomach +12
Overclocked kidney +19
Outlaw title +12
All his skill titles combined increase his attributes by 76 points, making his physique stronger than ever before. Unfortunately, this effect can only last for 2 minutes, so he must finish the battle quickly.

【Strength: 170】

[Endurance: 207]

[Agility: 163]

【Spirit: 175】

All clones are created in this state, with one-tenth of their physical constitution reaching 17 points of strength and 20 points of stamina.

This physique would be considered top-tier even among police officers in the Metropolitan Police Department. Coupled with passive skills like Hawkeye, his strength is absolutely comparable to that of elite special forces soldiers.

Naoki Hanyu made a throat-slitting gesture towards the thugs, and the war officially began.

(End of this chapter)