Tokyo Detective

Chapter 449 Target: Xiaoying Military Base

"The way we came is gone," Naoki Hanyu said confidently to the two old men.

"Please close your eyes, you'll be down soon."

The two elderly people were bewildered but still unable to speak, while Naoki Hanyu used 60% of his full muscle control to transform into a small giant and jumped down the mountainside with them.

Even if the slope isn't 180 degrees, it's at least 100 degrees. You can imagine that most people would be committing suicide if they jumped down.

His legs kept slipping through the gravel and snow; the mere stones were no match for his defenses.

However, his sense of balance is not very good; he can only barely maintain his balance. When he is about to lose his balance, he can jump onto the rock to regroup.

However, Naoki Hanyu didn't have much time left. The lava above was spreading, and anything that was touched except for rocks would be ignited.

"How terrible!"

Naoki Hanyu continued down the rocks and rubble, with lava right behind him.

In Zaferana Etnea, a city located southeast of the volcano, the alarm for a potential eruption also sounded in this city closest to the volcano, even though they were only 10 kilometers away.

At the television station, two operators are using a drone to approach the volcano for a live broadcast.

"Director, this situation is a bit dangerous; it could cause the drone to crash."

The station director, Alessandro, didn't care. As a local TV station, there wasn't much news to broadcast anyway. Today, it was rare that there were still people staying. If a few people died, it would definitely be big news. He was willing to risk everything for a mere drone.

"Forget about the drones, I'm going to broadcast big news."

"Yes."

The drone was traveling along the ridge of the mountain to film the fleeing tourists, but volcanic ash was already obstructing the view.

Suddenly, one of the operators exclaimed in surprise.

"what is that?"

"It's a person, someone jumped off Mount Etna, no, he's running, and it looks like he's carrying something on his back?"

Station director Alessandro was immediately alarmed and hurriedly came over to check the footage.

"It really is a person, and it looks like they're carrying two people on their backs, running on a 100-degree slope with lava following behind them. Is this even human?"

"Director, what should we do?"

Alessandro clapped his hands on his men's lap.

"What else can we do? Hurry up and put it up; it's our chance to get subsidies from our TV station."

As the drone approached, the television station expressed surprise once again.

"This is an East Asian man, and he's carrying two old men on his back. He's practically a superman! Connect to the live stream quickly!"

On the other side, Naoki Hanyu simply glanced at the drone and didn't care. He felt he had overestimated himself. Even if he used the arsonist skill, he couldn't withstand the heat of the lava for long, so he absolutely couldn't let the lava catch up with him.

If he could get rid of the two burdens, he could escape immediately. However, with a drone filming him, he couldn't just abandon them. He could only escape at a speed that the elderly could handle.

This scene was broadcast live by the TV station, immediately attracting the attention of the Italian public, and not only the Italians, but also a growing number of foreign viewers.

"This man is like a legendary demigod, racing against lava."

"That's right, he is Hephaestus, the god of fire."

"Get out of here! Vulcan is white, how could he be East Asian? He can only be Vulcan's mixed-race son at most."

"Wow, amazing, a modern demigod."

Amidst the clamor of gossip, some quickly recognized Naoki Hanyu's identity.

"Isn't this the legendary Japanese actor Naoki Hanyu?"

"Indeed, he is worthy of being called the strongest man in Japan, and even qualified to compete for the title of the world's number one."

At that moment, the internet exploded with discussions about this person, including things like tearing apart powered armor with bare hands and killing a 3-meter-tall fungal corpse.

Of course, Naoki Hanyu was unaware of all this. After escaping the lava in a relatively flat area, he handed the two elderly people over to the rescue team and then went to meet up with his female companions.

Actually, his efforts were not without reward; the old woman gave him a homemade medal.

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Originally, Akimoto Seiko and the others were unaware of someone's achievements until they returned to the hotel and were surrounded by a group of reporters who had rushed over.

"Hello Mr. Yuzuru, I am a reporter from ANSA National News Agency. Thank you for saving Mr. Andrea and Ms. Elizabeth."

Naoki Hanyu moved the microphone away from his face. He really suspected that the blonde female reporter in front of him was Sasaki Mashiro's half-sister, since they both liked to use microphones to confront people.

"No need to thank me, it was just a small favor."

"Weren't you afraid of sacrificing yourselves by jumping off the mountain with two people in your arms?"

This was also the question the reporters present wanted to ask, and Naoki Hanyu raised his arm in response.

"My confidence is my own strength."

The blonde woman's eyes lit up instantly upon hearing this; this man was amazing.

"Mr. Yuzuru, I'd like to give you an exclusive interview tonight. Would you like to come to my place?"

Naoki Hanyu could easily understand what the other person meant. Under normal circumstances, he wouldn't mind learning a foreign language, but today he had many female companions with him.
"Excuse me, if it's possible, could you visit me and my girlfriend at the hotel?"
The blonde woman paused, then nodded.
"Ok"

After dealing with the reporters, Naoki Hanyu had to meet with some local VIPs for a show, and that evening he was to attend a banquet with his female companions. At 11 PM, Hanyu was lying in his hotel bed, thinking that with reporters following him, he wouldn't be disturbed. However, there was a knock on the rooftop window. Turning around, he saw Ryoko Yakushiji, still wearing the red evening gown she had just attended the banquet—sexy yet elegant and poised.

Even Naoki Hanyu was speechless. "Big sister, why don't we just let it go today? You had to climb through the window."

The glass door opened, and before Naoki Hanyu could even speak, Ryoko Yakushiji had already wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed them against his chest.

"My hero, why won't you agree to that blond reporter's request?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I won't do anything reckless."

"Hehe, you, Naoki Hanyu, won't do anything reckless."

Naoki Hanyu simply picked up Ryoko Yakushiji and threw her onto the bed, then reached his hand inside the fabric.

But before they could make a further move, the door was suddenly opened, and a dark figure was looking at the two people on the bed.

Naoki Hanyu then remembered that Seiko Akimoto had a spare key to the house, and the person who came was none other than his girlfriend, Seiko Akimoto, who was also wearing the evening dress she had just worn.

"You two are truly unexpected."

Ryoko Yakushiji sat up and licked her red lips.

"Holy Son, stop pretending. Either we go together, or you leave."

Instead of getting angry, Akimoto Seiko laughed. She didn't throw a tantrum like a shrew, but sat on the other side of the bed.

"Don't worry about me, I want to see what Naoki looks like when he hits you."

Ryoko Yakushiji narrowed her eyes.

"Do you think I don't dare?"

"Then you do it."

Naoki Hanyu's scalp tingled; it's really hard to handle two strong women together.

It's impossible to do it, and I don't even dare to mention the so-called "togetherness." I can only pretend to be asleep and close my eyes.

"I'm sleepy, so don't bother me, or you'll get a spanking. I mean what I say."

Ryoko Yakushiji watched as the man who was pretending to be asleep lay down as well, using his arm as a pillow, and then wrapped her arms and legs around Naoki Hanyu like an octopus.

This development caused Akimoto Seiko's smile to turn colder. It was impossible for her to retreat now, so she also lay down, occupying the other side of Hanyu Naoki.

Two hours later, as Naoki Hanyu looked at the two sleeping women clinging to him, a bold idea suddenly popped into his head.
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The next morning, as was his habit, he responded by stretching out his hands.

But soon Akimoto Seiko's sleepiness vanished, because she discovered that the chest, which should have been firm, was soft and yielding, no less so than her own.

When Akimoto Seiko opened her eyes, she immediately met a pair of beautiful eyes.
Ryoko Yakushiji said calmly.

"I didn't expect the Holy Son to be so good."

Upon seeing this, Akimoto Seiko also regained her composure.

"You're good too."

"Humph"

"Humph"

That afternoon, Naoki Hanyu watched his female companions board the plane and fly back to Japan. He himself had a reason not to go back for the time being because he still had 9 days of vacation left. The world is so big, and he wanted to see it too.

Naoki Hanyu checked the latest news.

The Japanese delegation has just concluded its visit to the Kingdom of Little Britain, where it discussed several business collaborations, and is now heading to France, with a subsequent visit to the "Squid Country".

Naoki Hanyu was taken aback.

"Wait a minute, wasn't it supposed to be a visit to Italy? Did it change at the last minute?"

This disrupted Naoki Hanyu's plans. He had already found an airport where his fighter jets could take off, but unfortunately, things had to change.

Naoki Hanyu looked at France and then at Yu Guo on the map, assessing the gap between the two sides. Although France's Rafale fighters were somewhat weak, its overall strength was much greater than that of Yu Guo, making it difficult to take action.

Ultimately, Naoki Hanyu turned his attention to the islands in the eastern Mediterranean, a place divided into north and south, theoretically part of Asia, but whose inhabitants considered themselves Europeans.

Cyprus, once ruled by Greece and Türkiye, is still divided between Greeks and Turks, and even its capital is divided between the north and south.

There is even a small British military base on the island, which America can also use.

"Let's go take a look first."

Since Naoki Hanyu didn't have satellites to accurately track the delegation's movements, he could only resort to the most troublesome method of waiting for them to come to him.
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That evening, Naoki Hanyu's alter ego boarded a private plane to continue his travels in South America, while Naoki Hanyu himself traveled to Greece on a black ship, and then to Cyprus on another black ship.

The Mediterranean is thriving with human smuggling, as many people from the Middle East and Africa want to live in major European countries. As a result, there are quite a few illegal smuggling boats. Generally, the navies of most countries will not do anything when they see them, either driving them away or guiding them to neighboring countries.

Italy and France are very good at using these methods, and a certain little Britain was tricked in this way, resulting in a significant increase in illegal immigrants.

Two days later, the Japanese delegation left France for Cyprus, while Naoki Hanyu and a group of people crammed into a hovercraft to land in Cyprus.

It was really hard to stand being crammed on the boat and smelling the body odor of Africans the whole way. What was even more terrifying was that a few hours earlier, a light rain had taken the life of a black man.

Naoki Hanyu looked at the Greek-style architecture and said calmly.

"Cyprus, here I come."

(End of this chapter)