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Chapter 401 Double Happiness! (Second Update!)

As it turns out, nothing in this world can escape the laws of physics. Date Masashige's shamelessness was ultimately defeated by physics in the face of the slug.

Three shots, and his entire face was completely destroyed, then he flew backward.

Of the three shots just now, Yoshida fired two. When he pulled the trigger for the first time, he held his breath. After the two bullets were fired, he calmly pried open the breech, removed the spent cartridges, and then calmly inserted two more bullets.

With a click, the gun barrel snapped shut, and the muzzle, with half of its barrel sawn off, was pointed at the Minister of Agriculture.

Boom!

Two shots rang out. The Minister of Agriculture was sent flying by the powerful force of the slug, while the Minister of Industry was shot by Nomura.

After firing the first shot, Nomura was extremely excited. He suddenly pried open the gun, ejected two bullets, and tried to insert two more. However, he was so excited that he couldn't control his hand holding the bullets. It took him a while to finally insert the two bullets.

Just as he raised his gun, a gunshot rang out behind him. Nomura suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a splash of red in front of him, with a bit of white mixed in with the red.

It looks like tofu mixed with ketchup, and this tofu mixed with ketchup seems to have flown out of my brain.

who am I?
what am i doing?
Before the thought could even finish forming in his mind, Nomura suddenly collapsed. Behind him, a bodyguard was holding a gun, with a faint wisp of gunpowder smoke rising from the muzzle.

Meanwhile, the bodyguard holding the gun was also breathing heavily.

The gunshots that weren't his own didn't bother Yoshida.

After taking down the Minister of Agriculture with two shots, he calmly opened the gun barrel, removed the spent cartridges, and loaded two more bullets, like a robot with precise instructions.

As the gun was raised, several bullets came from behind, all hitting their mark, but none hitting the head.

The excruciating pain in his body eventually affected Yoshida's movements. Taking advantage of his last bit of clarity, he pointed the gun forward, divided his last bit of strength in two, gripped the barrel with his left hand, and pulled the trigger with his right.

The trigger was pulled, and two bullets were fired in quick succession.

Boom!

The person in front was running, so Yoshida couldn't aim accurately, but the other person was running in a straight line, and the recoil also helped him solve everything at the same time.

It's better to catch accurately than to hit accurately.

The slug struck Catherine, who was facing away, directly, causing her to fall to the ground as if she had been suddenly put on pause.

Seeing the figure fall in front of him, Yoshida smiled and fell backward with the recoil, crashing to the ground with a thud.

He opened his mouth to shout something, but before his vocal cords could even function, the blood churning up from his stomach filled his throat.

Amidst the hoarse sounds, he uttered a barely audible word:
"By the Great Feathered Serpent God above, have mercy on all living beings, may your souls be eternal..."

The gunfight that broke out here terrified all the people marching on the other side, who had initially been aggressive and ready to cause trouble for Date Masashige.

But witnessing Date Masanari being shot and killed completely terrified them. They turned around in a panic, ignoring the people behind them, and pushed back in a swarm.

Those in front tried to back away from the shooting scene, while those behind, hearing the noise, pushed forward to see what was happening.

When two groups with differing intentions collide, all that remains is a stampede.

Behind the alley where Yoshida and the other man came out, Randy was holding a camera and carrying a backpack, looking like a backpacker visiting Tokyo, Japan.

He calmly took two photos, then let out a scream and ran frantically to the other side of the alley.

…………

“Mr. Navarro, intelligence from Tokyo, Japan indicates that our people successfully took down Catherine Abbotton, the head of the European External Action Service, a few minutes ago.”

"In addition, they also took care of the Japanese Prime Minister, Minister of Agriculture, and Minister of Industry."

"All four men were shot in the head. The Japanese side sent them to the hospital, but that was just a delaying tactic."

"The three guys who died in Japan were very keen on negotiating a free trade agreement with the EU. Once we get rid of them, the conservatives in Japan should take action and seize the positions of Prime Minister, Minister of Agriculture, and Minister of Industry."

"They are unlikely to take the initiative to discuss free trade agreements with the EU for at least the next five or six years."

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Navarro sat in a leather chair with his back to the person speaking, his right hand resting on the armrest, his fingers tapping lightly on the armrest, making a knocking sound.

A long while after the speaker finished speaking, he suddenly pushed off the ground, turned around, and faced the speaker:
"Not bad!"

“Reply to the people in the Tokyo branch and tell them that this year’s year-end bonus is doubled, and everyone will get an extra $20!”

"Go down!"

"Okay!" The person who spoke nodded, turned around, and left the office.

After the door closed, Navarro pushed himself up with his feet and slowly moved to the desk, picked up the phone, and relayed the good news to Price.

Price finished speaking on the phone and then hung up.

Hearing the busy tone, he turned on his computer, found a file in a folder, and clicked on it.

The file opened to reveal several pieces of personal information.

These are the people who are most likely to become the head of the European External Action Service after Catherine's death.

After reviewing the information, Navarro picked up the phone and called Sofia directly.

As soon as the call connected, Sofia's accusatory voice rang out:

"Mr. Navarro, your actions are far too violent!"

"I thought you would at least stage an accident, but I never expected you to actually carry out a terrorist attack and commit murder?"

"Huh? What did you say? What terrorist attack? What shooting?" The accusations on the phone made Navarro pretend to be stupid.

As a professional intelligence officer and the director of the CIA, he was well aware of the intricacies of intelligence work.

The person on the other end is definitely recording. I can ignore what I said in the past, but this time, I can't let them catch me red-handed.

After asking the question, without waiting for a response, he spoke again:

"Chairwoman Sofia, we have just received intelligence from the Tokyo branch regarding the events that have occurred in Tokyo. Our branch has uncovered some information."

I'm sharing this with you now!

"That was an organization that worshipped the feathered serpent god. Of course, the feathered serpent god they worshipped was not the Brazilian serpent, but the Yamata no Orochi from Japan."

"The main members of this organization are small businessmen and small farm owners who were driven bankrupt by the Japanese agricultural cooperatives."

"I will have someone send the detailed information to your email address. Please feel free to ask if you need it."

"Don't be afraid of trouble. We are allies, and allies should stand up for each other at times like this!"

"Goodbye!" In Brussels, Belgium, after hanging up the phone, Sofia pressed her hands on her desk, mentally preparing herself for a long time before finally throwing her phone away.

A few minutes later, she shouted at the door, "Radia, come to my office!"

Accompanied by the voice, Secretary Radlia appeared before Sofia:
"Madam, we await your orders!"

"We issue this statement to express our condolences and sympathy to the Japanese government personnel involved in this terrorist attack."

"At the same time, we are also angry!"

"We demand that Japan immediately investigate the origins of the attackers, provide relevant information, and apprehend them."

"We will send personnel to oversee the entire arrest process. We want justice for the deceased Ms. Catherine Abbott!"

"Finally, I need to contact the rest of the Council and Committee to convene a meeting to discuss the candidate for the new Director of the External Operations Division!"

Radlia noted all of this down, waited a while longer to make sure Sofia had finished saying what she wanted to say, and then left the office to arrange Sofia's instructions.

…………

"What's going on in Japan? How could Tokyo, such a large capital city, experience a terrorist attack of this magnitude?"

"To kill a prime minister, an agriculture minister, an industry minister, and an EU envoy at the same time..."

"And that sect..."

"The Great Feathered Serpent Cult, to be honest, if this thing hadn't appeared in the official announcement, I would have suspected that they were obsessed with watching cartoons."

"When did Japan become such a horrible place?"

Beside the filing cabinet, Gao Hai leaned against it, holding a document in his hand, but his eyes were fixed on Lin Yi, and he asked a question with a puzzled look on his face.

The only response he received was the sound of Lin Yi writing on documents with a fountain pen.

After finishing writing what he wanted to write, he finally looked up at Gao Hai:
"Japan has always been like this!"

"A distorted national system has led to distorted economic development, and similarly, it has also brought them distorted ideas."

"When they can't find anything to do, they think about doing all sorts of random things to soothe their souls."

"Commonly known as being too full to do something good."

"Just like those people in China who go to the plateau to cleanse their souls whenever they have something to do or not."

"If you take the time to understand Japan and the religious cultures of other countries, you will find that the world is a huge makeshift operation."

"There are a lot of sects similar to the Great Feathered Serpent Cult in Japan, and a large number of them can even extend their reach into the election campaigns of Japanese government officials."

"For their own benefit, Japanese officials are happy to cooperate with these guys."

"As for what these people rely on to support the development of their sect, don't ask. The answer is always the windfall."

“Besides Japan, there are also a large number of flat-Earth followers in America.”

"In Europe, there's also some kind of Flying Spaghetti Monster cult..."

"No, there was an error in the conclusion just now."

"Some of the people in Japan who believe in these random religious sects are just desperate for money!"

Lin Yi gripped the pen, wrote down the last word, snapped the document shut, and handed it to Gao Hai:

"Here you go, the plan is adjusted!"

Gao Hai took the document, looked at the title, and finally couldn't help but ask:

"I can understand you adjusting the metal materials based on your intuition, but the problem is, this is research and development data for a high-strength hydraulic rod. You can do this based on your feelings? Isn't that a bit... a bit... too outrageous?"

"I rely on my brain, not my intuition!" Lin Yi tapped his head with his hand, then turned to look at the system's contents and searched for information in the filing cabinet.

Just as he finished flipping through the documents, the door to the archives room was suddenly pushed open, and Cao Bin appeared in the doorway with dark circles under his eyes:
"Senior brother, our little furnace has produced the materials!"

In the corner, Lin Yi opened the documents, spread them on his lap, grabbed a pen, and began to revise the contents, while replying, "If it's done, it's done. Let's pass the test first!"

Gao Hai nudged Cao Bin with his elbow and chimed in, "That's right, look at your senior brother, how calm he is."

"Look at you, you're a little too impatient!"

Faced with the two's coordinated performance, Cao Bin revealed an "I knew it" expression, took a deep breath, and raised his voice, saying:
"From yesterday until now, we have actually made two batches."

"After the first batch of finished products was produced, we started the material smelting for the second batch, following the same process as the first batch."

"While waiting for the second batch to be produced, we began performance testing of the materials from the first batch."

"Now, the performance testing of the first batch of materials is complete, and the second batch of materials has also been officially produced. We would like to invite our senior to come and take a look, and then conduct a retest of the performance of the second batch of materials."

"If the performance of the second batch of materials can be replicated from that of the first batch, then it means that there is no problem with the formula and the process."

"We have officially broken through the problem of high-strength aircraft carrier deck steel."

“Go for it! If this really works out, and with the news of the Japanese Prime Minister being killed, it’ll be a double celebration! I even think we should have a drink tonight to celebrate!” Hearing Cao Bin say this, Gao Hai immediately lost interest in staying in the archives. He turned to look at Lin Yi, his eyes full of longing.

Snapped!
Lin Yi closed the file, put it back in its place, pointed to the documents in front of Gao Hai, and turned to Cao Bin:
"Bring the documents!"

As soon as Lin Yi pushed open the door to the materials laboratory, he saw a group of people standing in front of him turn around in unison, their eyes wide open, all staring intently at him.

When his eyes met those of these people, he instinctively shrank back, quickly retreated from the materials lab, glanced at the sign hanging at the lab entrance to make sure he hadn't gone to the wrong place, and then pushed the door open again:

"Good afternoon, everyone! Have you eaten yet?"

The greeting acted like a switch, restarting those in the materials lab who seemed to have been put on pause.

These people swarmed over, surrounding Lin Yi and chattering like schoolchildren:

"Senior brother, tell me quickly, how are you able to find the most suitable formula accurately from so much information, and also identify the most appropriate adjustment plan in the most needed area?"

"Senior brother, quickly teach me this move!"

"Senior brother, from now on we'll treat each other as our own. I'll call you Master, and you'll call me Disciple. All you need to do is show me your skills!"

"Get out of the way, don't block your master's path!"

"Senior brother, I see you're still single. I have a cousin..."

"Senior brother, look at me, I have three older cousins!"

(End of this chapter)