Tokyo: My superpowers are updated every week

Judging from his shoes, who it was, Okamura Haruhiko, he quickly leaned forward and pulled the trigger of his submachine gun.

The submachine gun made a pleasant sound, which was heard by the bodyguards. Blood spurted out from several parts of Okamura Haruhiko's body.

"Protect the councillor!"

The bodyguard reacted and pushed Okamura back into the car, shouting and trying to draw his gun and shoot.

Durant fired a burst of shots and four bodyguards fell down. One of them counterattacked and the bullet scratched the side of his cheek.

The bodyguards outside also reacted and drew their guns and started shooting.

Suddenly, gunshots rang out in the parking lot.

The deadly bullets flew back and forth with a bang. The cleaner was so frightened by the scene that he squatted on the ground with his hands on his head.

He decided in his heart that he must resign if he could survive.

Durant's clothes were very slippery, allowing him to retreat immediately after succeeding.

He has limited ammunition.

Dio only provided him with full magazines, but did not provide him with any extra magazines.

Besides, he successfully hit Okamura Haruhiko, so there was no need to stay here to eliminate those bodyguards.

The mere fact that it hit Haruhiko Okamura would make news.

He used the car as cover and ran towards the designated A3 exit while shooting with his bodyguards.

There were his escape tools.

……

The loud gunshots attracted the attention of security guards outside the parking lot.

Of course, the security guard didn't want to go in to see if there were any firecrackers. Instead, he picked up the intercom and asked his colleagues in the monitoring room what was going on.

Catalina, who was about to reveal her identity, stepped on the accelerator, broke the railing, and rushed straight inside.

"Hey!" The security guard shouted, but he didn't dare to stop them. Instead, he said into the intercom, "What's going on in there?"

Catalina had already driven the car into the underground parking lot.

The parking lot here is very large. Twenty meters away, the bodyguards and Durant were passionately exchanging gunfire.

"How to do?"

"Of course kill him."

Emily didn't know who was fighting with the group of people in black. She only knew that if she could get rid of the assassin, she would be able to make Okamura Haruhiko speak up and get the information she wanted.

"no problem."

Chiyo Morimoto took out the M500 and aimed it at the man in gray who was using the car for cover. She did not aim at the person, but at the man's retreat route, predicting in advance and then pulling the trigger.

boom!

A gunshot rang out, drowning out the sounds of pistols and submachine guns. The deafening sound of gunfire echoed over the parking lot, and a piece of the Honda car in front of Durant was missing.

As he wondered where the piece had gone, the pain quickly flooded into his mind like a tide.

He looked down and found that his left arm was broken by a bullet and fell to the ground, blood spurting out, and the broken car hood was like a knife piercing his chest.

mission failed.

Four words flashed through Durant's mind, and he fell down.

The bodyguards were stunned.

Are firearms of this power even allowed in Tokyo now?

"We are from the Metropolitan Police Department!"

Okayama Taketa leaned half of his body out of the car window and showed his ID, "Is Councillor Okamura okay?"

The bodyguard immediately said, "Congressman Okamura has been shot. We must call an ambulance immediately."

"Okay, call quickly and I'll give him first aid."

Ito Otome quickly stuck her head out of the window, and her white coat left no doubt as to her occupation.

It's just that their timing was too coincidental.

It was so coincidental that the bodyguards present began to wonder if these people were in cahoots with Durant.

"Are you really the police?"

"This is my identification!"

Okayama Taketa threw his ID and police badge over.

A bodyguard took it, checked it, and nodded, saying, "He is from the Metropolitan Police Department."

The van stopped in the aisle. Ito Otome quickly got out of the car, walked forward, and saw the seriously injured Okamura Haruhiko. His face was pale and blood was flowing out of his body.

"Hurry, save me, I can't die yet!"

"rest assured."

Ito Otome replied, "Hurry up and disperse. Give the injured a good breathing space. I will treat his bleeding."

The bodyguards didn't know much about curing illnesses and saving lives, so they quickly dispersed.

Ito Otome opened the toolbox and asked, "I hope you can tell me where Muhammad is?"

"I don't know what you are talking about. Stop the bleeding for me."

"That's difficult. When I have problems in my mind, I often can't concentrate on treatment."

Ito Otome answered slowly.

Okamura Haruhiko knew that this person was threatening him. The Swastika Society was originally a loose organization, and he could still protect its members when he was free.

If anything happens, we can only say that we are strangers and have no relationship.

"Kasai, I only know that Muhammad is hiding in Kasai, staying with his Indian friends. I don't know the exact location."

"I see. Then I can tell you the truth. Your injuries are incurable. Just wait for death."

Ito Otome was very familiar with the appearance of a dying person, and she could tell at a glance that if the bullet hit the internal organs, the person would definitely die within three minutes.

"No, you have to save me!"

Okamura Haruhiko wanted to raise his hand, but such a simple action became very difficult at this moment, and even the sound was very slight.

He felt life coming out of the wound.

death.

When Okamura Haruhiko discovered this fact, he became extremely frightened, yet he was unable to resist the strong urge to sleep.

"No." He reached out to grab Ito Otome's wrist, but couldn't feel any warmth. "I can't die, I can't..."

He murmured, his voice getting lower and lower, the body temperature in his hands was disappearing, and his pupils became dilated.

"No one can be immortal, except Dio."

Ito Otome answered, stepped out of the car, and shook her head at the bodyguards, "It's hopeless."

The bodyguards quickly made a phone call.

The congressman died and six bodyguards were shot dead.

There were no minor injuries at the scene. Once they saw someone dying, everyone started shooting without aiming and just fired randomly in the direction where the gunshots came from, to ensure their own safety to the greatest extent possible.

Forget about the accuracy, just think about how to get insurance to compensate for those cars and the scene.

Ito Otome walked towards Emily and said, "Muhammad is hiding in the home of a fellow believer in Kasai. Okamura Haruhiko doesn't know the exact location."

"It should be in the Indian community. Jack can use the excuse that Dio might be hiding there to keep Kasai under surveillance. We will set off immediately."

Emily didn't expect things to go so smoothly, so she decided to go straight to Edogawa Kasai to deal with Muhamrad.

……

Shinjuku, Center Building.

Jack soon received a report of a shooting in the underground garage of TV Asahi.

He didn't care about the deaths of six bodyguards, including Congressman Haruhiko Okamura, and just focused on the report of Durant's death.

He showed a trace of surprise. This was an undercover agent planted by the CIA next to Dio.

He died in battle without providing any intelligence?

It’s still a good job by the task force.

Submitting this report to John will arouse that person's suspicion. Why would the task force look for Congressman Okamura for any reason?

Once John finds out that he privately authorized the task force to deal with Muhammad, the situation will not be good.

Jack had cold sweat on his forehead. He could deceive his boss, but he couldn't be discovered by him.

He quickly dialed Emily's number.

"We are almost at Kasai. If the intelligence is correct, we can capture Muhammad."

Emily promised solemnly.

Jack breathed a sigh of relief and said with a wry smile: “The problem now is not Muhammad’s matter, but Durant’s death.

He is a CIA undercover planted next to Dior. If you kill him, how can I report to the director later?"

A hint of surprise flashed across Emily's face. The CIA actually had an undercover agent next to Dior? !

She didn't ask for specific details, but wanted to clarify the issue that Jack was worried about. "This is not a difficult problem. You report to the director according to what I say."

Emily quickly gave him some advice and glanced out the window again. The annoying drizzle had already fallen, washing away the dust on the curry shop sign.

Chapter 293 Muhammad's Trap

noon.

No matter what Muhammad was doing, he would always stop to pray.

In his heart, nothing is more important than prayer.

Even if a shell was about to explode nearby, as long as the time came, he would choose to pray without hesitation.

This is his belief.

It is harder than steel and diamond and cannot be destroyed by any weapon.

It started to rain outside, and the sound of the gentle rain did not please Muhammad.

Compared to fighting in refreshing weather, fighting in rainy weather makes wounds more difficult to treat and more likely to cause infection.

Secondly, the continuous rainy days easily made Muhammad feel that the country was crying.

Some bad scenes rolled in his mind and quickly moved away from Muhammad. He finished praying devoutly, opened his eyes and said, "Let's eat."

This time, Muhamrad rushed to Japan from Yemen without bringing too many people, only two trusted subordinates.

One male and one female.

They were the sect's most devout fighters and the few whom Muhammad fully trusted.

He picked up the chopsticks and was about to pick up a piece of mutton.

Boom! A loud noise was heard in the distance, slightly shaking the window frame.

Before Muhamrad could move, the tall woman in the black veil quickly turned over and ran to the balcony as nimble as a monkey.

She opened the door curtain and saw the black smoke rising in the drizzle, which was very eye-catching.

"Master Muhammad, it was Sanjay's house that exploded. It seems that Okamura has betrayed us."

Muhammad did not show any anger towards Okamura's betrayal, but only prayed for Sanjay, "May Allah grant him peace in His Paradise."

After finishing this task, Muhammad regained his stern expression and said, "Eat quickly. Only when you are full will you have the energy to do things."

"Yes."

The woman replied, walked to the table and started eating in a very ungraceful manner.

In less than a minute, the three of them had swallowed the food.