Tokyo Detective

Chapter 450 The Hunt for the Prime Minister Begins

Naoki Hanyu walked through the port city of Limassol with his backpack. Although it was January 1st, winter, the city, located in the subtropical Mediterranean climate, still had warm breezes blowing from the ocean, and the temperature was at least 16 degrees Celsius. The Greeks around him were not wearing many clothes.

Naoki Hanyu planned to find a place to eat first, as he hadn't eaten for a day while trying to smuggle himself into the country.

As Naoki Hanyu was wandering around alone, looking around, a pretty white child among a group of children was also looking at him, and then walked towards him openly.

"Sir, are you here as a tourist? I can be your tour guide."

Naoki Hanyu was a little surprised to see a boy who looked like a girl and was about 12 years old. If it weren't for his masculine voice and small Adam's apple, he would have thought that the girl in front of him was a very cute little girl. This was definitely the type that priests liked the most.

"Are you sure you can handle this? Don't you have to go to school?"

"Today is New Year's Day. Please believe me, I have lived in Cyprus for more than 10 years."

"Does that include when they were crying?"

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Naoki Hanyu, despite his initial nervousness, actually agreed, figuring that hiring a tour guide would save him a lot of trouble.

"In that case, we'll hire you, but we need to agree on the price first."

"For just 30 euros, I can stay with you until 5 p.m.

Naoki Hanyu looked around and noticed that two adults were also sizing him up with a hint of wariness. It seemed that this kid was indeed a local acquaintance.

"Your fees are really expensive. Isn't Cyprus a developed country? Why would a child like you be forced into child labor?"

"Sir, although we are a developed country, there is still a gap between the rich and the poor, and my family happens to be relatively poor."

Seeing that the boy wasn't intimidated at all, Naoki Hanyu agreed, hoping he wouldn't be a thief, otherwise he'd want the boy to know why the flowers were so red.

"Little tour guide, your first task is to help me find a restaurant and a guesthouse."

"Okay, sir, my name is George."

"My name is Cody."

Soon, Naoki Hanyu was taken to a guesthouse that offered both food and lodging. When the beautiful, mature blonde woman spoke to the boy, he understood why the boy had risked his life to volunteer.

"George, where did you go so early in the morning? Didn't I tell you to stay and help out at home today?"

"Mom, we'll talk about my matter later. This Mr. Cody is a guest who stays and eats here."

Naoki Hanyu nodded in response to the married woman's gaze, while George looked at him with his big eyes, like a Barbie doll, understanding his own advantages at such a young age.

“Mr. Cody, my family’s shop is the best guesthouse in all of Limassol, and my mother’s cooking is the best in all of Limassol.”

Naoki Hanyu patted the boy's head.

"Yes, yes, go and tell your mother to bring up the best food, at least eight dishes. If it's not good, I'll get angry."

"8?"

George went to help order with some doubts, but when he saw Naoki Hanyu finish the food in just 10 minutes, he knew the other man was serious.

In the evening, Naoki Hanyu attended a neighborhood gathering with George and his family and learned that this kind of soliciting only happened during the off-season for tourism.

While he was sleeping late at night, Naoki Hanyu secretly created a clone and headed south along the coast, searching for his target.

Akrotiri military base: These are the two overseas territories that the UK has in Cyprus, namely these two permanent sovereign bases.

To the south is Akrotiri, and to the southeast is Dekelia; the two bases together have a garrison of 3000 troops.

Because America also has the right to use Ying's base, she also stationed about 1500 people in Akrotiri.

As for why Naoki Hanyu targeted Akrotiri, it's because it's the only base capable of launching and landing fighter jets and large transport aircraft.

Over the years, every time Tsai Ing-wen bombs the Middle East, it is Akrotiri who launches the bombers.

If Naoki Hanyu really intends to wait and wait for his prey to come to him, then the threat posed by this base cannot be ignored.

Why didn't he take action in Japan? Besides the fact that Kitahara Takashi was too cautious and there was no plan, Tokyo's air defense and ground forces had increased significantly in recent years, making it difficult to take action unless a typhoon hit.

Two hours later, Naoki Hanyu's clone climbed to the top of the tallest tree and, with his eagle eyes, could barely make out the layout of the military base in the distance, where some large aircraft were parked on an open-air tarmac.

It has C-130J Hercules transport aircraft and A400M Atlas transport aircraft.

Outside, there were also some scattered Typhoon fighter jets, which are fourth-generation fighter jets jointly developed by the UK, the US, and Italy.

The clone thought for a moment and decided to try to go in and take a look. In his impression, Xiao Ying's army was of very poor quality, and even if they were discovered, they could simply disappear.

As the clone uses the Night Walker skill to gradually blend into the darkness, even a searchlight might not be able to detect it. The funniest thing is that Naoki Hanyu discovers a small sentry post, where the soldier on guard duty is actually asleep.

"As expected of Little Britain, even sentries can sleep."

The clone shook his head, jumped over the mesh fence, and approached a hangar on the outer perimeter. Upon observation, he found that Xiao Ying's garrison was looser than he had imagined.

The clone sneakily peered through the window and saw that inside was a helicopter hangar, containing AW101 Merlin transport helicopters, Bell 412 Griffin helicopters, and AW-159 Wildcat attack helicopters.

The drone hangar features the MQ-9 Reaper drone and the Protector RG1 drone.

As for the fighter jet bay, it is difficult to approach due to the large number of sentries, and there is a risk of exposure.

So, the clone, who had a plan, secretly took a British military uniform and put it on, betting that no one would notice him if he walked openly in the base the next morning.

He clearly made the right bet.
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The next morning, as Naoki Hanyu was having breakfast at the hotel, he was immediately pestered by George.

"Sir, do you still need a tour guide today?"

“No need, but as the first friend I made in Cyprus, this is a gift for you.” George took the somewhat aged silver watch and was stunned.

The silver watch isn't expensive, but it's an antique.

"Sir, I cannot accept this."

Naoki Hanyu patted George on the head.

"It's yours now, little man."

This is a regular silver watch from the late 19th century that Naoki Hanyu bought in Italy for around 1000 euros after disguising himself. He has no use for it and might as well give it away, since he'll be leaving soon anyway.

Because of the nation, Jerusalem.

A Boeing 777-300ER landed at Ben Gurion International Airport, escorted by an F-35I (due to its domestic version) and three F-15s. Japanese Prime Minister Takashi Kitahara, along with the remaining business representatives, proceeded to their destination under the escort of soldiers.

At this point, only one-seventh of the Japanese business delegation remained, as there was little to cooperate on due to the state of war in the country.

Soon after, Kitahara Takashi met with Prime Minister (President). (This might be a sensitive word, so let's be on the safe side.)
Erdad, the mastermind behind the Middle East conflict, kept the country in a state of war simply to avoid investigation.

Ultimately, Eldard is universally hated in all countries except America, and few people would want to risk public opinion to speak out against him. But this time, there was such a fool.

Eldard and Kitahara embraced. While ordinary visitors might simply shake hands, given the current situation, it was already a great honor to have a prime minister personally visit.

"My friend, I was really happy to hear that you were coming."

“I am also very happy to come to this holy place and work with God’s chosen people.”

After chatting for a while, Eldard got straight to the point.

"I heard you've brought a fantastic collaboration. May I ask what it is?"

Kitahara Takashi slashed at Yamano Hikaru, who was standing nearby.

"That's up to the head of our Japanese farmers' association; the research is their responsibility."

Eldard looked at the old man beside him in surprise. He really couldn't think of any way a farmer's association president could cooperate with Yu. After all, their country was barely self-sufficient, and even if they were short, they could ask America for more.

"Oh, that makes me even more curious."

"I will absolutely not let the Prime Minister down, just watch."

Eldard took the document, looked at it carefully, and was stunned.

"Super Soldier Program?"

Super soldier programs have existed from World War II to the Cold War and even today, but few have been successful, and even those that have have not been able to be mass-produced.

However, the Japanese plan can actually be mass-produced. The only drawback is that it requires raising infants, and even with nutrient solution, they can only be put into use when they are around 15 years old.

Fifteen minutes later, Eldard was probably even more confused after reading it.

"Is that mountain god bloodline really that stable? You know, countries all over the world have been researching monster bloodlines, but there has never been any mass production of them."

Kitahara Takashi nodded.

"Of course, otherwise why would I cooperate with you?"

The truth is, the idea of ​​cooperating with Yu was proposed by America. Kitahara Takashi thought it would be fine to only cooperate with America, but King Win insisted that he come and cooperate with Yu as well, so he had no choice but to fly all the way over.

After repeated assurances from the other party, Eldard was finally tempted. A super soldier with a monster-like physique, and with the addition of power armor in the future, would definitely be a deadly weapon. Then there would be no need to worry about tanks being ambushed in the ruins of the city.

"I agree to this cooperation. Let our three countries develop the strongest super soldier."

"I look forward to that day."

The two heads of state shook hands and smiled, and after some discussion, agreed to jointly invest $500 billion in the project.

For a project that takes 15 years to complete, 500 billion yuan is already the highest level of funding, so all three parties have won big.

Eldad patted the two guests on the shoulder.

"Please stay for two days, my esteemed guests. I will make sure you experience the warmth of our hospitality."

"Then we won't bother you."

Due to the west coast, two clones of Naoki Hanyu scrambled ashore from the sea in a disheveled state and hid among the rocks to avoid being discovered by patrol personnel.

The embodiment of justice gasped for breath.

"Damn it, why did you send us here? I'd rather die than swim 20 kilometers."

The two clones secretly boarded a boat at the port of Limassol, Cyprus, approached the sea, and then took the opportunity to jump into the sea and swim to the beach.

The entire journey took 6 hours, and the two clones swam a total of 20 kilometers. Even with their combined physical strength of 40 points, they were almost exhausted.

Keep in mind that a marathon swim across the English Channel is only about 30 kilometers, and the clones have already swum half of the distance.

The rational clone said calmly.

"Instead of complaining here, we should hurry up and get to Ben Gurion International Airport. If the prey escapes, all our efforts will be in vain."

"Okay, I was just complaining."

The two clones unpacked their waterproof backpacks, took out two pieces of clothing, put them on, and used their full muscle control to simulate the facial features of the character. They walked openly from the roadside and even bought two bicycles to go there.

Their task was to monitor planes taking off from Ben Gurion International Airport; the Japanese Prime Minister's plane was easily recognizable.
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(End of this chapter)