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The fact that the Okura Hotel was hijacked by terrorists made those reporters crazy, and they rushed over with long guns and short cannons. Looking at the Okura Hotel, which looks like a military fortress, I feel incredible. What the hell are you doing? Is it going to war? But it made them even more excited.
And those policemen who had already rushed over were all dumbfounded, and set up a cordon of police cars in a row 100 meters away. In such a situation, no one would be so stupid as to show their heads, and they all hid behind the cars and waited for orders from their superiors.
"Dingling"
The phone of the emergency response center rang, and a staff member shouted: "Your Excellency, Prime Minister."
Yukio Hatoyama glanced at Naoto Kan and walked over to pick up the phone, "I'm Yukio Hatoyama."
"Mr. Prime Minister!"
Hearing this voice, Yukio Hatoyama's back went numb, and a cold air rushed straight to the top of his head from the bottom of his heart.
"We are researching, after all, this money is not a small amount, please"
"But the time has come. You have no choice but to miss the appointment. In order for you to do my best for me, I decided to give you a big gift."
"Beep beep" A busy tone came from the receiver.
Yang Luo hung up the phone and said coldly to the headset: "Zhou Hao! Coordinates! y-axis 17, h-axis 54, blow it up for me."
"yes!"
Zhou Hao installed a surface-to-surface missile on the individual missile launcher, and then carried it on his shoulder to face the northwest, and slowly adjusted the individual missile launcher on his shoulder.
The corner of Zhou Hao's mouth curled into an absolutely cruel smile, and he pressed hard on a red button of the missile launcher. The missile soared into the sky with an absolutely gorgeous tail flame, and the screeching sound of cutting through the space and rubbing the air was a bit harsh.
The Yasukuni Shrine enshrines the soldiers and their families who died fighting for the Japanese militaristic aggression since the Meiji Restoration, most of whom were Japanese soldiers and colonial recruits who died in the Sino-Japanese War and the Pacific War. The Yasukuni Shrine is in Chapter 452. The police force, heard the report that the Yasukuni Shrine was attacked by missiles, and went completely crazy. He yelled into the phone and transferred all the police forces in Tokyo to the Okura Hotel, and we must eliminate those bastards there.
The shrill siren blared wildly in downtown Tokyo, and flashing red lights were everywhere. Police cars gathered in all directions towards the Okura Hotel.
"Dingling"
Just as Yukio Hatoyama sat down on the chair, the urgent phone rang again. He hurriedly stood up and walked over to pick up the phone, but he didn't say a word, and put down the phone stiffly.
Although the cabinet ministers sitting there did not hear the content of the phone call, they knew that there was another accident when they saw the expression on Yukio Hatoyama's face.
Yukio Hatoyama walked back weakly, "I received a report from Fumji Okada that the Yasukuni Shrine was attacked by missiles."
The smile on Naoto Kan's face suddenly disappeared, he didn't expect the matter to be so serious. Now that the Yasukuni Shrine has been bombed, it is directly related to the interest groups behind him, and he can no longer stay out of it.
"Who can tell me what to do now?" Although Yukio Hatoyama asked, his eyes were fixed on Naoto Kan.
And those ministers unconsciously cast their eyes on Naoto Kan. Of course they would not speak at this time. As long as such things are not called by name, it is better to listen more and talk less, so as not to cause trouble to the upper body.
Naoto Kan is sitting on a needle mat and absolutely cannot object to giving money now. If those terrorists are doing something, he must be the one to bear the blame.
"The only way now is to promise them the conditions to stabilize them and let them release the people. Once the hostages are released, can they run away?"
Yukio Hatoyama was waiting for Naoto Kan to say these words, "Do you have any comments?" No one spoke, "Okay! Since you have no opinions, do as Naoto Kan said." After speaking, he turned around and shouted : "Contact Fumji Okada."
"Romper!"
"Your Excellency Prime Minister! Already connected."
Yukio Hatoyama walked over and took the phone, "I'm Yukio Hatoyama, have you found out which organization these terrorists belong to?"
"Your Excellency, Prime Minister! I don't have any information about them, but I suspect they are the Red Army, because only they can evade our eyes and bring in heavy weapons."
"After the cabinet meeting agreed to pay the money, it is up to you to negotiate with the terrorists. You must rescue all the hostages."
"Romper!"
Fumji Okada sat in the police car and put down the phone. At this moment, groups of people suddenly appeared on various streets in Tokyo.Thugs with sharp weapons, they frantically attacked pedestrians and smashed up shops on the street. Show the world their heroic appearance of burning, killing and looting, and the fire is burning everywhere. These people are like hell demons dancing wildly in the end times.
I don't know when, convertible jeeps appeared in the crowd, and they threw AKs and grenades on the street as if they didn't want money. The thugs picked up the weapons on the ground and cheered, shooting wildly at the surrounding buildings and the crowd.
And those passing police cars were not spared, they screamed in horror and pulled the triggers indiscriminately to fight back.
"Da da! Da da!!!!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!!!!!!!"
Fierce gunshots and the roar of explosions resounded throughout downtown Tokyo. Fumji Okada scratched his hair violently and shouted furiously, "I can't do what I want to be an official, but in the I will definitely not let you bastards have a good time before you go home. Inform the Eagle Troops and kill them no matter how much you pay, kill them all" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com