My lover is this organization

In fact, it is not that we turn a blind eye to it, it is just expected.

Rather, he was surprised that they were able to successfully sneak into the computer room, open the console and retrieve the files.

"I told you to raise your hands and stand still! Didn't you hear me?" a public security officer shouted.

"No power! I can't hear anything at all!"

What these police officers didn't expect was that the prisoner, who was clearly being pointed at by four guns, actually dared to yell back at an even louder voice.

Qin Wuque turned around in an instant, and no one could see his movements clearly. The ceramic pistol seemed to be brushed into his hand out of thin air, and the monkey mask holding a big cigar gave people a full sense of thug.

"In carnage, I bloom, like a flower in the dawn."

A deep voice came from behind the mask.

Qin Wuque pulled the trigger four times in a row, but in the eyes of others it seemed like he only pulled it once, including only one gunshot.

From his perspective, four ceramic bullets slowly came out of the gun in the burst of flames, and flew slowly forward in the shape of a fan.

The next second, four public security officers fell to the ground, dark red blood oozing out of their bodies, quickly dyeing their suits a dark color.

"Did Rum ever tell you this might happen?"

Qin Wuque glanced at Curacao who was still standing there, and said softly.

Then, he grabbed the latter's wrist, took a step forward without saying a word, and rushed out of the door stepping on the body of the fallen public security officer!

They had just rushed out of the computer room when the sirens wailed and drowned out the entire public security building.

"Warning! Warning! An intruder has been detected in the building, and lockdown mode is about to be activated!"

An emotionless electronic female voice came from the floor broadcast.

"They're going to lock us in!" Curacao reacted anxiously.

"Yeah, that's right." Qin Wuque let go of his hand and continued running all the way, not panicking at all. "Just like when the Hulk snapped his fingers in Avengers 4."

Curacao has never watched Avengers, but that doesn't stop her from understanding what Qin Wuque meant.

She saw that outside the floor-to-ceiling window on the south exterior wall of the Public Security Building at the end of the corridor, a piece of heavy armor plates that was connected together and enough to cover the entire building was slowly descending!

Every time the armor plate drops, the night view of Tokyo outside the window will decrease, until they will be completely trapped in this tin can-like building!

"Vino, where are you going!?" Curacao suddenly realized that the direction Qin Wuque was walking was completely opposite to the direction they came from.

"Take a shortcut." Qin Wuque stared at the armor plate that had almost dropped halfway outside the French window and said, "It's obvious that the police must have surrounded the entire building outside. If you still want to take the safe passage, you will face dozens of guns as soon as you go out. Do you have the ability to escape unscathed from dozens of guns?"

"So you are planning to..." Miss Dolphin had a bad feeling in her mind.

"Come and Kick!"

While still running, Qin Wuque suddenly jumped up, and his body continued to fly forward under the drive of inertia, with his legs stretched forward in the air like a knight's flying kick.

boom!

The glass floor-to-ceiling windows on the building's exterior shattered, and an agile figure suddenly jumped out from a height of more than ten meters above the ground and soared into the air.

The public security personnel on the ground looked up in surprise when they heard the sound. Some of them were holding walkie-talkies and shouting that they had found suspected traces of intruders on the west side of the building and that reinforcements were urgently needed to prevent the intruders from escaping the same way they had come.

The entire public security building was shrouded in police lights and sirens.

"It's pretty much what I expected!" Qin Wuque lowered his head and made an international friendly gesture.

"Is this... jumping off a building? Is he crazy?" A young policeman below was looking up at the figure in the air and muttered.

"No..." The old policeman who was obviously more experienced looked solemn.

Falling from a height of four or five stories, any normal person would most likely die instantly. The lucky ones would at best become paralyzed, and if they only broke bones, it could be considered a blessing from their ancestors.

But the problem is that the Tokyo Public Security Building is the headquarters of the entire Japanese public security. In addition to having sufficient funding, good equipment, and elite staff, even the green belt under the building looks very "elite".

It’s as high as three stories!

And it’s right below the figure in the air!

"You didn't expect that! This is my escape route!"

Qin Wuque loudly recited DIO's lines like a strong man falling from the sky, and landed accurately on the well-growing tree crown right below. He bent down and bent his knees to perfectly relieve the force of falling.

Then he jumped high again and flew towards the white downpipe on the outer wall of the building. He grabbed it with one hand to stabilize his body, and while sliding down, he took out a ceramic pistol with the other hand and continuously pulled the trigger to suppress the public security personnel who reacted first below.

Curacao, who was following behind, followed Qin Wuque's example and followed the same route he took when he jumped down. The high heels that seemed like they would definitely sprain her ankle and break actually withstood the impact of the fall and she also landed steadily on the treetops.

But when she reached under her skirt and prepared to fire together to suppress the shooting, Curacao suddenly realized a serious problem...

Wait? Where's the gun?

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Ah...xdm Happy Labor Day, but unfortunately I have no holidays all year round, I really want to slack off. (helpless)

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Chapter 256 Justice will not always prevail, strength is the truth

Qin Wuque single-handedly unleashed the firepower of an entire squad, temporarily suppressing the public security police who had been living a comfortable life for too long.

But what followed was a rapid consumption of ammunition.

After all, he only had a small ceramic pistol in his hand, and a small ceramic pistol he took from Curacao.

This is reality, not an anti-Japanese drama, and he is certainly not Yan Shuangying. He cannot use his mind to control how many bullets are in his gun, nor can he use his mind to decide whether there are bullets in the enemy's gun.

There are twelve rounds in a magazine, and they are gone after they are used up. Four rounds have been used up in the machine room before, leaving eight rounds. Together with the twelve rounds borrowed from Curacao, there are only twenty rounds in total.

But there are more than twenty people in such a huge public security headquarters?

Even a weapon master like Supply Man could only say "guns, lots of guns" in front of a large number of enemies. Qin Wuque, who was used to using cold weapons, could only...

Bang bang bang bang!

Qin Wuque pulled the trigger continuously. Every time he pulled the trigger and fired a bullet, a Japanese public security officer's forehead would be covered with gorgeous blood. Driven by the inertia of the bullet, he would fall backwards with his head raised to the sky.

Such extremely brutal shooting skills shocked all the public security police, including Curacao who was also sliding down the sewer pipe. It was obvious that Rum had not told her that Qin Wuque was good at using a gun.

Maybe even Rum himself is not aware of this.

The reality of being killed if showing up is like a mud truck hitting the heads of these police officers. They have long been accustomed to the law that "justice will prevail". A large number of them resolutely choose to enter the police academy because they advocate justice and want to maintain social peace.

But in fact, the one who is bound to win is never the one representing justice, but the one with greater strength and firepower.

If justice would prevail, then the rabbits would not have had such a hard time fighting the aggressive wars launched by foreign powers.

And a certain Mi Corporation would not be destroyed like it is now just because players found out that it held special events for the Japanese server on certain days.

In short, strength is truth and firepower is justice.

The public security personnel who were forced to face reality hid in the bunkers and opened fire under the cover.

The tactical changes were very professional and the idea was good, but the accuracy of the shooting was suddenly reduced from the actual combat drills in the police academy to the faith-based shooting of the African black uncle.

Qin Wuque flew over the roof of a police car and shot a policeman hiding under the door and window in the head, then took out a Glock that was almost full of bullets from him.

And he now had almost five such pistols on him.

Well...how should I put it, can I collect all seven of them and combine them into one submachine gun?

Qin Wuque was suppressing the fire with all sorts of random thoughts in his mind. He felt that he was not in a firefight with the police, but in an arms race in CSGO.

After all, they have not yet experienced the daily baptism of free American gun battles. Compared with the Los Santos LSPD, these Japanese police are simply a vast ocean.

Sea, you are all water!

On this side, Qin Wuque attracted most of the firepower, while on the other side, Curacao nimbly detoured from the periphery of the battlefield to avoid the center of the firepower conflict. She rushed out of the public security line of defense at the fastest speed, rushed onto the road and forced a private car to stop.

The owner of the private car was obviously frightened. He unbuckled his seat belt and jumped out of the car and wanted to curse, with a clear tongue-twisting accent.

"It's dangerous, bastard..."

Bang!

The passerby car owner hadn't even finished his words when he was swept away by a slender and tight beautiful leg with a faint sound of breaking through the air. The impact point hit his head accurately. He flew backwards four or five meters and landed on the asphalt road. His head tilted, his eyes rolled back, and he lost consciousness on the spot.

Curacao didn't even look at it. She opened the door and got into the driver's seat with the car key still inserted. The whole car was in a state where she could step on the accelerator and drive away at any time.

So she slammed the accelerator and turned the steering wheel wildly at the same time. The rear-drive wheels suddenly turned from stationary to extremely moving. The sharp sound of tire friction resounded through the night sky like agate scratching across glass. The whole car made a 180-degree turn on the spot.

"Get in the car!" She shouted at Qin Wuque who was still happily confronting the police.

"Coming!" Qin Wuque also responded loudly.

At this time, the Japanese public security officers, who were almost unable to raise their heads due to the suppression of one person's firepower, finally realized that one of the two invaders had obtained an escape vehicle and was calling on his companions to get in and escape.

Several public security policemen who were closer to the road bravely stood up slightly from their cover and wanted to shoot at the tires.

however--

boom!

Several bullets arrived as expected with a gunshot, instantly blowing the heads of the public security officers who had just turned around and had no time to raise their guns.

Qin Wuque suddenly jumped out like an agile cheetah, and relied on the predictive ability developed from the high-intensity military training with the LSPD to flexibly move through the hail of bullets, and also blew up the wrists of several enemies who stretched out from behind the cover.

He jumped up on the front of the police car that was used as a roadblock and shelter. At the same time, Curacao in the car opened the passenger door for him, allowing Qin Wuque to fall into the car sideways and accurately, and then closed the door with his backhand.

"Bravo!" Qin Wuque cheered loudly and fastened his seat belt.

Curacao stepped on the accelerator without saying a word. This private car, which was originally intended to be used for commuting to and from get off work, roared like a large-displacement sports car at this moment. The strong sense of being pushed back at the cost of stepping on the accelerator and damaging the life of the engine instantly spread throughout Qin Wuque's body.

They had never anticipated that the situation would turn out this way. The police officers who did not have time to get on the car could only watch their enemy drive away after arrogantly giving him the middle finger.

Private cars followed the traffic flow into the city.

Qin Wuque sat in the passenger seat, staring at the rearview mirror on his right. He didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he was sure that there were no police pursuers following him. He then lay back in the seat lazily.

"Please send a text message to GIN for me." Curacao said suddenly.

"Hmm?" Qin Wuque looked at her inquiringly, covered his mouth and yawned softly, but still took out his cell phone from his pocket.

"I tell you, you write." Curacao held the steering wheel tightly with both hands and looked ahead, "Tell her that NOC is Stout, Aquavit, and Wesley..."

squeak--

Just as Qin Wuque's fingertips were flying, a sudden commotion suddenly came from behind.

He subconsciously raised his head and glanced in the rearview mirror, only to see a Viper sports car weaving through the city's congested traffic in an extremely brutal manner, heading straight towards them!

"careful!"

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Labor Day, rest early.

Touched it~

Chapter 257: Touzi sneaks in to pick up heads

Om-!

Curacao stepped on the accelerator, and the private car, which was already close to the maximum speed, once again let out an even louder roar.

She reacted immediately when Qin Wuque warned her, but the performance gap between the cars was there. Even if it was rear-wheel drive, a private car was just a private car after all. It was okay for commuting to work and occasionally traveling on the highway, but when it came to comparing straight-line acceleration with a Dodge Viper...forget it.

boom!

The dog-headed man sitting in the passenger seat suddenly shook. As the car body shook violently, the right turn signal on the rear of the car shattered, and the car body deflected slightly while driving at high speed.

"Fuck! My cell phone!"

Qin Wuque was horrified. He was holding a mobile phone in his hand, but the phone flew out of his hand and flew into the air towards the car window.

And the worst thing is that the original owner of this car seemed to be a guy who liked to smoke while driving. In order to prevent the car from becoming a smoky bar scene, he actually opened the car window!

This has nothing to do with agility or reaction speed; the fear of dropping a phone is ingrained deep in human DNA.

Just as a certain 8848 krypton gold mobile phone said - if you forget to bring it, you will be terrified, but if you lose it, it will be over.

If you lose it, it’s over!

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh!"