Tokyo Detective

Chapter 404 The Next Batch of Enemies is Approaching

The Khorne clone knelt on the ground, raising its hands as it faced the raging wind.

"Storm, grant me strength."

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Naoki Hanyu grabbed his clone and threw it dozens of meters into the sea.

"Hurry up and get to work, we don't have much time left."

"oh oh."

The remaining agents unloaded bombs one by one from the truck. Some were modified anti-tank mines, some were TNT, some were CL-20, and some were C4, etc., mainly targeting a mixed group.

Explosives were quickly deployed in various warehouses, and each clone detonated under the command of the main body, instantly illuminating the night in the wind and rain.
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A minute ago, Takamori Nishimura's expression turned serious after watching the video sent by his assistant, followed by a contemptuous smile.

"What National Salvation Youth Association? They're just a bunch of extreme young people looking for death. Ignore them. After the typhoon, I'll talk to the government and wipe out these ungrateful bastards."

Before Murakami could finish speaking, a deafening explosion came from outside, and it felt as if the buildings shook.

"what happened?"

"do not know."

No one present could explain what had happened until they opened the windows and let in a gust of wind. They then saw black smoke billowing from many warehouses, clearly indicating that the explosions had occurred in the warehouses.

Warehouse manager Sawada Masaru collapsed to the ground instantly.

"How is this possible? How is this possible?"

"Nishimura Takamori scolded."

"It's not like the sky is falling, get up quickly."

"But this is 300,000 tons of rice, worth 240 billion yuan."

Nishimura Takamori's face was also very ugly. He thought of the video he had just seen. Could it be such a coincidence?
"Call the police immediately, no, call the defense forces stationed in Tokyo Bay for backup, and arrange for evacuation, quick."

"Yes, yes, I'll go right now."

Sawada Masaru left in a panic, while Nishimura Takamori happened to see what looked like someone seeing him in the storm, but the wind and rain were too strong to see clearly.

"Damn it, what on earth is going on?"
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Naoki Hanyu was watching as the silo was blown open, leaving a large hole. A large amount of rice was blown all over the ground, and rainwater soaked the rice inside. If no one rescued it, it would soon be ruined.

"What a waste! Even I feel a little reluctant to part with it, since it's not my rice."

[Ding! Intentionally damaging someone else's property worth hundreds of billions has resulted in a 7-star Sin.]

[Ding! You have wasted 30 tons of rice and have been awarded the advanced title "Famine Creator." You have caused the inhabitants of this land to go hungry.]

[Famine Creator (Advanced): Possesses the passive skill Harvest: Increases the yield of crops on all lands under your control by 10%, and improves their quality by 10%.]

[Title Reward: Obtain 5000 hectares of rice paddies in the Ishikari Plain of the central Hokkaido region.]

[Title Reward: Obtain 3 Neon Type 19 Armored Fighting Vehicles, with a total value of 12 billion.]

Type 19 Armored Fighting Vehicle (Armored Personnel Carrier)

The vehicle is 8.5 meters long, 3 meters wide, and 3 meters high, weighing 26 tons. It uses an 8x8 wheeled chassis, combining high-speed on-road mobility (maximum speed 100 km/h) with off-road capability.

arms
The main armament is a 105mm rifled cannon, capable of firing fin-stabilized discarding sabot armor-piercing rounds and multi-purpose high-explosive rounds.

The turret is equipped with a 12.7mm coaxial machine gun and a remote weapon station.

[Hunter-killer fire control system: Commander's independent panoramic sight + gunner's thermal imager, supporting all-weather operation.]

[Equipped with active defense subsystems such as laser warning systems and smoke grenade launchers]

defense
Reinforced composite armor can withstand armor-piercing rounds fired from 25mm autocannons, and can penetrate armor with rounds of 30mm or more.

[Lightning-resistant base armor (V-shaped structure) + automatic fire suppression and explosion extinguishing system + NBC protection]

[Low infrared signature and silent exhaust design reduce the probability of detection.]

Naoki Hanyu was astonished by the reward. Although the title did not enhance his own physical condition, its passive skill, Harvest, was incredibly powerful, and there were also two title rewards.

The first donation was 5000 hectares of rice paddies to Hokkaido.

Although Hokkaido's rice paddies only have one harvest a year, the yield is by no means much less than that of the Kanto region.

If I remember correctly, the harvest season in Hokkaido is from the end of September to the end of October. I wonder if the fields that were given to me have been harvested yet.

The most important thing is the three Type 19 armored fighting vehicles. The finished product price of these is only 400 million yen, and even the Japanese Self-Defense Forces only pay around 600 million yen for them.

Although the price of three vehicles is about the same as that of one American M2 Bradley infantry fighting vehicle, with these three vehicles, Naoki Hanyu could form a real armored assault team, comparable to American's armored platoon (2 tanks + 4 armored vehicles).

In some situations, the Type 19 armored vehicle can also cooperate in the main attack, after all, the 105mm gun is close to the power of a tank.

A clone came over to report.

"Captain, we just interrogated the security guards, and they said that Nishimura Takamori, the Kanto region executive director of the agricultural cooperative, is still in the warehouse."

"Nishimura Takamori?"

Naoki Hanyu suddenly broke into a bright smile. He knew who Takamori Nishimura was—the person in charge of the agricultural cooperative in the Kanto region. He had long wanted to meet this guy.

“Let’s go and meet our esteemed master. Remember, kill all the guys with red names, and kill the rest who dare to resist.”

"Haha, I guess the plan targeting us is related to Nishimura Takamori."

"Who knows? We'll find out when we meet."

"Haha."
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Meanwhile, Kitada Shinji, who was at home with his wife and children, was startled by a phone call.

"What? A massive explosion has occurred at the Goi Port grain warehouse in Chiba City?"

"Yes, Minister, they keep calling for help over there."

Shinji Kitada frowned. "How many attackers were there?"

"They said they didn't know, the wind and rain were too strong to see clearly, they only knew that most of the silos were blown up."

"Deploy the entire Chiba City Police Department."

"Yes."

After thinking it over again, Kitada Shinji still felt it wasn't safe, so he proposed another transfer order.

“I remember that the JMSDF’s bridge base is very close by, so we sent them by sea to the port to provide support.”

"Yes, I will make arrangements now."

Looking at the raging storm outside, Kitada Shinji felt uneasy and said goodbye to his wife.

"I need to go back to the Ministry of Defense."

"It's so late, and there's a strong wind and heavy rain outside."

"I can't rest easy if I don't go back. I don't want to make a second dogeza (a traditional Tibetan prostration ceremony) in front of the people of the whole country."

The wife, who was in her forties, did not stop him. She simply helped her husband straighten his clothes and watched as he was escorted by security guards and drove home in the heavy rain.
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Meanwhile, at the Wujing Port Grain Warehouse office building, more than forty security personnel had just picked up shotguns with gun licenses when they were forced back by a sudden and fierce gunfire before they could even step out of the door. More than a dozen red-named personnel were mercilessly killed.

Soon, more than 30 clones of Naoki Hanyu divided into several teams and entered in an orderly manner. Their formation and coordination were no less than those of any strong army in the world.

The sound from the loudspeaker rang out in the building.

"We are the Heavenly Punishment Squad of the Youth Salvation Association. We are here to punish Nishimura Takamori, the culprit who has harmed the country. Those who are not important should not resist and should leave immediately if they can, otherwise they will be regarded as enemies and killed without mercy."

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The remaining security guards looked at each other, unsure of what to do, until someone put down their weapon, and the rest followed suit and scattered like birds and beasts.

If you can't earn a million a month, there's no need to risk your life here.

Without any obstacles, Naoki Hanyu easily dragged out several high-ranking officials from the agricultural cooperative, including Takamori Nishimura and Katsumi Sawada, the warehouse manager.

At this moment, Nishimura Takamori tried his best to pretend to be calm, while Sawada Masaru on the other side physically lost control of his bladder.

Naoki Hanyu approached the prisoners.

"We are the Heavenly Punishment Squad of the Youth Salvation Association. Nishimura Takamori, you are responsible for the country during this rice shortage."

That's right, the most important thing is to pay the price for targeting me.

Nishimura Takamori raised his head and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Rice prices are regulated by the market. They will inevitably drop when the new rice of this season comes to market. Your actions are meaningless."

"Oh, really? Are you sure?"

Naoki Hanyu crouched down and looked at the kneeling prisoner.

"If you can guarantee today that if rice prices don't drop in the next month, I will kill your entire family—your son, daughter, grandson, granddaughter, grandson-in-law, and nephew—not a single one will be spared. Can you still guarantee that now?"

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Nishimura Takamori was speechless; he couldn't guarantee anything.

If these madmen really do what they say, then he will be executed along with his entire family in the future.

Naoki Hanyu patted the old man on the shoulder.

"You can't guarantee that, huh? Then it seems you really are a traitor to the country."

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The high-ranking officials standing nearby were dumbfounded. Who could guarantee that? Even Sima Yi wouldn't be able to guarantee it.

Naoki Hanyu signaled to his clone to take everyone else out, leaving only the two of them behind.

He had already searched and tested the house and found no recording devices or anything else, so he no longer wanted to hide anything.

"Did you orchestrate the plan targeting Naoki Hanyu?"

"Naoki Hanyu?"

Nishimura Takamori immediately raised his head and stared intently at the masked men. These people were actually in cahoots with Hanyu Naoki. Damn it, if he had known that Hanyu Naoki was a member of an extremist organization, he would not have offended them.

"I'm not targeting Naoki Hanyu, really not."

Upon hearing this, Naoki Hanyu drew his pistol and cocked it.

"That's a pity. Naoki Hanyu is my enemy. If you were the enemy of my enemy, I might have let you go, but unfortunately you are not."

Nishimura Takamori was speechless. Why didn't you say so earlier? He didn't know if what the other person said was true or false, but his survival instinct made him confess.

"No, no, no, it was my arrangement."

"Tell me more about it."

"That's right, my plans were influenced by Naoki Hanyu, so..."

As Nishimura Takamori confessed, Hanyu Naoki's expression turned strange. Goodness, there were so many details in there. For example, the unfortunate woman Miyanokoji Shina became a traitor who informed on the old wild boar of the Jinwa Group, and was also one of those who would be purged by the agricultural cooperative.

Just as Naoki Hanyu was about to ask some other questions, his communicator received a notification from his clone.

"Police officers tried to approach but we repelled them. Stop dawdling and hurry up."

It seems there's no time to delay. Naoki Hanyu, facing the old man who was hoping for mercy, fired a shot, thus settling the score.

However, before Naoki Hanyu and his group could evacuate, police arrived on land and ships approached from the sea.

One LCAC hovercraft, one Mizuho-class patrol ship, and two missile ships were deployed, totaling 180 personnel. The 300-person base had essentially mobilized its entire force.

(End of this chapter)