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Chapter 96 Deafening Love (7)

In the Self-Defense Force camp.

There were cigarette butts scattered on the floor of the officers' dormitory, and the air was filled with the smell of cigarettes, men's sweat, and some kind of sinful smell.

An officer with a shaved head, he rolled up his sleeves, one arm had English letters tattooed on it, the other had a devil tattoo on it, he had a rebellious temperament and he was enjoying the flattery of his subordinates.

"Brother Cheng, I really admire you. I never thought there really is such a person in the world, just like Guan Erye in the Three Kingdoms."

"Loyalty is unmatched."

Nakajima Makoto smiled, and his smile was like an opened oyster, sticky and sticky.

Six years ago, he took the blame for the young master of the Kamii family and went to jail in his place. A year ago, through various operations of the Kamii family, he was released from prison, and the Kamii family rewarded him with a position as an officer in the Self-Defense Forces.

Another subordinate laughed lewdly and said, "But, the young master is really playing perverted."

"I heard that the beer bottles were stuffed into--"

'Snapped'

Nakajima Makoto had a gloomy face and hit his subordinate hard on the back of the head.

He said gloomily: "Don't say anything you shouldn't say."

"Hi!"

Subordinates stand at attention.

Nakajima Makoto was in a bad mood, as if his subordinates' words had hurt him deeply.

At this time, a phone call came in. He looked at the caller ID, quickly threw away the cigarette butt, wiped his hands on his military uniform, held the phone with both hands, and answered it.

He said, "Hello, this is Nakajima Makoto."

……

An hour later, military pickup trucks drove out of the Self-Defense Force camp.

There were a total of ten vehicles with more than forty soldiers driving towards the Kansai Police Station. Each of them was carrying a gun and wearing a resilient vest. Each of them had an eager and restless look on their face.

Makoto Nakajima was in the leading military vehicle.

He received an order from Takayuki Kamii to go to the Kansai Police Station and rescue the young master. He was helpless about the young master getting into trouble again.

Makoto Nakajima had made a plan. When he arrived at the police station, he would use guns to scare the Kansai police. He could even shoot when necessary. The guns were loaded with rubber bullets, which would not kill people but would send them to the hospital.

He knew what would be his fate. After causing such a big trouble, he would have to step down, leave the army, and go to jail, but he believed that the head of the family would not treat him unfairly.

……

Kansai Police Department.

People from Kansai who came to report the case were coming in and out, and the big police badge on the door of the police station was shining brightly in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Fujiwara Yasushi was worried.

The matter concerning Kamii Haruto will definitely not be let go like this. He is waiting for the Kamii family's next move. The most terrifying thing in the world is the unknown. He has to be fully prepared to face the unknown challenge.

Here comes the challenge.

'boom'

The roar of high-powered cars and the sound of tires burning on the ground, military pickup trucks violated traffic regulations and stopped in front of the police station, and soldiers with guns rushed out of the vehicles.

The people in the police station were staring at this scene in amazement. They didn’t understand what was happening. Did terrorists come to their door?
Makoto Nakajima led the charge into the police station, firing his gun into the air.

'Da da da'

The gun spewed out BB bullets and made a deafening roar.

'ah----!!!'

A woman's scream was heard at the scene, like an air raid sirens.

Nakajima Makoto yelled, "Get down, get down, everyone get down!"

Fujiwara Yasushi, who was walking out, was stunned. He couldn't believe it. Was the Kamii family crazy? Let the Self-Defense Forces attack the police station? Shoot at the police station! ?

Does he know what this is doing?
At the same time, Fujiwara Yasushi felt bitter on the tongue. The Kamii family had been so cruel that he really couldn't bear it anymore. He blamed Uehara Tetsuya in his heart, saying that he was fighting for his life here, and as the boss, you should step up.

Although Uehara Tetsuya had just called him and told him to be at ease and he was ready, why don't you come to the scene? He is very nervous. Nakajima Makoto pointed a gun at Fujiwara Yasushi and said, "Director, I have been ordered to take Kamii Haruto away. Do you have any objection?"

Fujiwara Yasushi snorted coldly without replying.

At this time, a soldier blew a whistle. He saw a very beautiful reporter. He walked to the plump reporter and pinched her face.

He said, "Beautiful lady, tell me what trouble you are in. If the police can't solve it, I can help you solve it."

"For example, help unclog your house's sewer."

One policeman couldn't stand it anymore, he stood up and yelled: "Asshole!"

"Do you want to see what you are doing!?"

"The clothes you are wearing are for you to protect Fuso, but they allow you to oppress the people!"

The soldier curled his lips in disdain, pointed the gun at the police, smiled, and pulled the trigger.

'Da da da'

As the police looked on in disbelief, the semi-automatic rifle spewed out BB bullets, hitting the police. The police's body first stiffened, then he lost all strength and collapsed to the ground.

Although the soldiers used BB bullets, they could still cause fractures when hitting the human body at such a close distance.

The soldier snorted coldly: "Who do you think you are? Are you qualified to discipline me?"

"Pooh!"

The soldier with tattoos on his arms spat into the face of the fallen policeman.

"You, you guys!"

Fujiwara Yasushi pointed at Nakajima Makoto and others. He did not expect that they could be so cruel.

Nakajima Makoto secretly sighed, his subordinates were messing around, but they were all members of the Yakuza organization and had only undergone a period of military training. It was undoubtedly unrealistic to expect them to obey orders.

He pointed his gun at Fujiwara Yasushi and said arrogantly, "Officer Fujiwara, please hand over the key to the detention center."

"Be decent and don't ask me to help you be decent, okay?"

Fujiwara Yasushi's face was gloomy, and he thought to himself that if Uehara Tetsuya didn't come, he really wouldn't be able to hold on any longer.

Just as he was thinking this.

'boom'

Fujiwara Yasushi was shocked and frightened. He thought it was Nakajima Makoto who fired the shot.

Nakajima Makoto was also stunned. He thought someone on his side had accidentally discharged a gun.

However, he felt a splashing sensation at the back of his head, as if some liquid hit the back of his head. He reached out and touched the back of his head and felt blood on his hand.

Nakajima Makoto turned around and saw that one of the soldiers had his eyes wide open. There was a hole on the top of his head and blood was oozing out of the hole. He fell down unwillingly.

'boom'

Several consecutive gunshots were heard, and soldiers were shot down one after another. Fully armed and fierce American soldiers came in one after another, and they surrounded the Fuso Self-Defense Force brought by Makoto Nakajima.

Nakajima Makoto's scalp tightened. He didn't understand why the American soldiers came.

Also, how do they load real bullets?

The leading American soldier looked at Nakajima Makoto with disdain and sneered, saying, "You are just a scum who only dares to attack civilians."

"Your Majesty!"

Robin went up and shot Nakajima Makoto in the stomach, causing him to kneel on the ground and retch.

Robin looked at Nakajima Makoto, who was kneeling on the ground like a dog, with disdain. Of course he had the right to be disdainful.

The monsters he faced in the past were all beyond common sense. He was fighting for the future of all mankind. He rushed to the front line against the monsters, and his death rate was as high as 10%.
Why does he think highly of Makoto Nakajima, the expensive guy who shot at civilians?

Robin spat at Nakajima Makoto with disdain. He said with a look of disgust: "Are you worthy enough to be a soldier?"

"Take off your clothes and put your hands up!"

(End of this chapter)