Tokyo: My superpowers are updated every week

Away from the neighborhood where many international students lived, she came to Jiusong Apartment, walked up the stairs to the second floor, and raised her hand to knock on the door.

"Coming!"

Someone was approaching quickly from inside.

The door opened and Okayama Taketa said with a big smile, "Good morning, Morimoto."

"Good morning, Okayama."

She simply replied and walked into the room.

Except for her, the rest of the task force members have arrived.

Ito Otome, who was sitting on the sofa, snorted coldly and said, "You really have no self-awareness at all. You are always the last one to arrive."

"I came here according to the legal working hours of civil servants. You are the one with the problem."

Chiyo Morimoto retorted, "People like you who are the best at making money are easily stabbed in the back by your colleagues at work."

After saying that, she sat on the sofa.

Catalina placed a cup of black tea in front of her. The fragrant aroma of the tea brought a smile to Chiyo Morimoto's face, and the depression she was about to go to work seemed to dissipate a lot.

Seeing that everyone was present, Emily began to preside over today’s morning meeting and said, “According to the staffing reports we have arranged in major hospitals.

There was no large-scale recovery of patients in Tokyo last night, but there were a lot of strange patients.

Without any medical history, he suddenly became completely paralyzed.

There was no fire, but 90% of the skin on the body was burned.

There are also late-stage diabetes, late-stage cancer, Parkinson's syndrome, heart disease, ALS, etc.

There were twenty-six people in total, all with different identities, suffering from diseases they shouldn't have.

But judging from the fact that most people were committing crimes before they fell ill, it was most likely Dio who did it.

That superpower can not only extract diseases from people, but also pass the extracted diseases on to others.

And it can give a person multiple diseases at the same time.”

Hearing this, Chiyo Morimoto couldn't help but complain: "Looking at it this way, this superpower is quite scientific. It's not just about eliminating the disease, but transferring the disease to another person."

Emily didn’t answer, and continued, “It wasn’t used before, but it was used last night. I suspect that there is an upper limit to the diseases that the superpower can extract. Judging from the number of people cured, it is exactly five hundred.

It is also possible that the word "five hundred" has a special meaning. It depends on whether there are patients who are miraculously cured today. "Morimoto Chiyo shrugged and said, "Today's work is to find those patients? Or continue to look for the master to learn how to go to heaven?"

"neither."

Emily shook her head, took out a few photocopied photos from her pocket and placed them in the middle of the table. "Our mission today is to find this Yemeni lion, Muhamrad."

Chiyo Morimoto picked up the photo. The man in the photo had disheveled hair, a big beard, and was wearing a hat that gave the impression that he was very rich.

"Is this guy related to Dio?"

"No, but he wants to kill Jack. We can't let Jack die. We have to kill him first."

Emily picked up the tea, took a sip to moisten her throat, and continued, "Muhammad is a man who often creates terror, a staunch Shia, and extremely hates infidels, especially the United States.

He repeatedly threatened to burn all of God's chosen people to death.

He is a very powerful person. He has attacked US military bases more than once and tried to physically eliminate the president several times. His assassination attempts failed and he was not arrested.

Kill the CIA agents who were hunting him."

"Oh, that's really amazing."

Chiyo Morimoto put down her tea and looked up, "Katerina, didn't you say you were active in the Middle East for a while? Have you ever met Muhammad?"

Katrina shook her head and said, "No, I heard someone mention his name. He is the most extreme person among the Shiites. He once burned all the people in three Sunni villages alive, regardless of gender, age or status.

Among the numerous organizations, the four words "Muhammad" have a magical power.

Those who mentioned him showed fear on their faces. "

"Does Muhammad have any grudge against Jack?"

Bei Zhiwu said indifferently: "If Jack did something immoral in Yemen before, I think they can handle it themselves."

"Bei Zhiwu, don't be so naive. Do you think that people who challenge world hegemony are good people?"

Emily knew where his thoughts and remarks came from, and rolled her eyes and said, “Germany, Japan, and Italy originally formed an alliance to challenge Britain’s world hegemony.

But can you say that their aggression and massacre were all motivated by justice?

It is true that Muhammad hates America, but he also hates other people. In his eyes, anyone who is not a Shiite and believes in other religions is a heretic who needs to be burned to death.

You should not have a favorable impression of such religious fanatics."

Bei Zhiwu muttered, “Then you can’t deny whether Jack did something to Muhamrad in Yemen.”

"Do you think Jack can survive if he provokes Muhammad?"

Chiyo Morimoto said something that offended Jack, "Muhamrad came all the way to Japan for only one purpose, he came for Dior."

Emily nodded. It was easier to talk to an intelligent person. "Yes, according to my research last night, Muhammad should have arrived in Tokyo through the Swastika Society."

"What is the Swastika Society?"

"The Swastika Society is a loose organization of extreme right-wingers that spans three continents: Europe, Asia, and Africa. With the development of the Internet, any politician who promotes extreme slogans can join the organization.

The member of the Swastika Society in Japan is Okamura Haruhiko. "

At this point, Emily took out a photo of Okamura Haruhiko, placed it on the table and said, “We wanted to meet that guy last night, but he directly refused and did not admit that he was a member of the Swastika Society.

I got the news from an insider that Okamura Haruhiko will be attending a TV Asahi program today. If you want to see him, you can wait in the basement parking lot of the TV station. "

"I don't want to do anything that would offend the higher-ups."

Morimoto Chiyo sighed.

Emily glanced at her and said, "You can't refuse. Let's go!"

……

Okamura Haruhiko is a high-ranking member of parliament among the right wing.

Unlike political rising stars like Sato who were promoted by new media, he is a traditional political veteran and a senior right-wing figure who often makes extreme remarks on TV.

But he never wanted to run for prime minister.

On the one hand, he himself does not have that idea, and on the other hand, the United States does not quite agree with him serving as prime minister.

Extremes are in line with the needs of the United States, but if they are too extreme, that is something the United States does not want to see.

They just want Japan to act as a barking dog rather than a wolf that actually pounces on people and bites them.

Okamura Haruhiko knew what the United States was thinking and was very unhappy, but there was nothing he could do.

The situation is stronger than people. Today's Japan is no longer the Japan that could challenge the United States.

The ambitions of the Japanese Empire came to an end with its defeat in World War II.

Although a remnant of the party, Okamura Haruhiko has not completely lost hope, as times are constantly changing.

The conditions also need to be fought for.

The Great Japanese Empire was never established in a day, and the lost minions can be recovered bit by bit over time.

As long as these right-wingers continue to occupy high positions in the country, when the world changes drastically, it will be time for the imperial dream to be revived again.

Okamura Haruhiko believes that day is not far away.

He was sitting in a specially made bulletproof car, with three other cars of the same color and style following him.

Since Durant was unable to catch the suspect, he had to strengthen his security force.

Only by staying alive can you continue to accumulate strength.

Once you die, all your ambitions are just empty talk.

He looked out the window.

I listened to the secretary reporting today's schedule, what to do in the morning, what to do in the afternoon, and what to do in the evening.

As a member of parliament, Okamura Haruhiko needs to maintain his influence and status in the circle by frequently attending various events.

Especially the TV interview programs.

"Mr. Okamura, here is the speech and some questions from the TV stations. I hope you can read it again."

Okamura Haruhiko withdrew his gaze, took the speech from his secretary and reviewed it again.

He didn't want to have to look down at the manuscript in his hand all the time when he was on the show.

That would give people a sense of insecurity and cowardice, so he prefers to memorize those things and then talk about them on the stage to create an image of himself as tough and knowledgeable.

"No news from Durant yet?"

After he finished reviewing, he began to ask about Durant as usual. It was not a good experience to have his life constantly watched by those crazy civilians.

The secretary showed an apologetic look on his face and whispered, "Not yet. The situation in Tokyo has been quite chaotic recently. Several people from the CIA have died, and the head of MI6 has been hospitalized. Shinobu is still trying hard."

"I don't want to hear those excuses. Tell Kamei that if it doesn't work, change someone else."

"Yes."

The secretary replied.

Their vehicle had already entered the underground parking lot of the Asahi TV building. Other vehicles stopped first, and the bodyguards quickly got out of the car, checked the surrounding safety, and then had four people block the car door.

Protect Okamura Haruhiko as he gets off the car.

At this time, a cleaner passed by pushing a cleaning cart.

Chapter 292 Durant is dead

The bodyguards present immediately focused their attention on the cleaner.

According to their experience, the cleaning vehicle is very suitable for hiding various weapons that are detrimental to the physical and mental health of congressmen.

The blue barrel is suitable for hiding bombs, bottles of sulfuric acid, etc.

Tokyo today is not as stable as it used to be. The risk of bodyguards getting hurt has increased, the workload has increased, and the monthly insurance premiums have increased, but there is no sign of an increase in salary.

Even so, people who make a living in this industry can only silently endure the exploitation from the top, and the only thing they can do is to be alert to any danger.

The cleaner had a head full of white hair. He noticed that many eyes were fixed on him, and his expression subconsciously revealed his nervousness.

"Hey, stop!"

A bodyguard on the periphery shouted, quickly grasped the gun inside his clothes, and said with a serious expression: "Let me check your cleaning tools."

"Eh?!"

The cleaner stopped and said blankly: "I am the one sweeping the floor."

"Put your hands on your head, don't argue, and follow my instructions!"

Hearing the loud shout, the cleaner was so scared that he immediately let go of the cleaning cart and raised his hands.

The bodyguards present relaxed a little.

This is the moment Durant has been waiting for.

He had already heard about Okamura Haruhiko and knew that he would arrive at TV Asahi at 9:30 this morning to express his views on recent political situations and promote the theory of threats from a certain major power.

Durant has been thinking, how can he kill Okamura Haruhiko amidst layers of defense?

After his calculations, a head-on confrontation obviously wouldn't work.

Okamura Haruhiko carried with him fourteen well-trained bodyguards, each equipped with a gun.

He needed to outsmart the enemy, so he followed the security guard in charge of monitoring the parking lot back home, kidnapped his child, and forced the security guard to cover for him in the monitoring room.

He lurked in the parking lot.

These big shots usually have one thing in common: they like to be unique, which means that Okamura Haruhiko's parking location is absolutely predictable.

Okamura Haruhiko often travels with four cars, so the parking lot has to reserve four side-by-side parking spaces.

Durant only had to hide under the car next to that spot.

While waiting for the cleaner to pass by, attracting the bodyguards' attention, and after checking the suspects, they must have felt a little relaxed.

Durant was waiting for this moment. He loosened his hands and fell quickly and silently under the car.