Chapter 214: Complete Suppression
Well, the old fellow was able to skim it out, and touched his lips up and down, as if he had nothing to do with him.
I just heard that he was still selling good words, "Sir, if you want to arrest him, we can assist you in handling the case, and we will definitely catch him and send him to you!"
"It's just that we don't even know about Watanabe Kazuo's crime, and it really has nothing to do with us!
After a big circle, this old guy finally returned to the status quo, thinking that he himself knew that no matter how slippery his mouth was, he couldn't fool it, and only when the current crisis was resolved, that was serious.
It's just that this old guy doesn't know that while he is chattering endlessly, some of the members of the underworld below are already discolored!
They remembered that Kazuo Watanabe had gone to do something!
He is going to the aborigines of Taizhou to vent his anger and vent the evil fire, it can't be a big deal, right?
After all, when Watanabe did this, he didn't pay attention to concealment, which was not a big deal for them, just a trivial matter, similar to playing wild food and making some extra money.
It's just that Watanabe didn't go alone, and he also pulled some low-level minions in the black society, and went to a lot of people, and many people in the society knew about it, but no one took it seriously, of course the people above were not clear, who would pass on this little thing to the top?
But now this thing has gone wrong, the words from above are not right, and they have left a handle for others, and I am afraid that people will not let it go easily!
Sure enough, the officer smiled coldly and said, "You're pretty clean!"
"It's just Kazuo Watanabe, you're fired. Then Sasuke Ito, Ichiro Aso, Taro Uei, and other forty or so thugs, big and small, were you all fired?"
"Don't tell me these people have nothing to do with you!"
"Of course. You just mean that they have nothing to do with your club, it doesn't matter, we are the army, and the style of the army is not comparable to that of the police, and we cannot be provoked!"
"No one can anger the army without paying the price, and you, let alone you!"
As he spoke, the officer shouted, "I order you now." Lay down your arms and accept the organization's investigation, and if you're lucky, maybe you'll have a chance to mend your ways!
"If you dare to organize a mob to storm the military forbidden land, you are simply bold! Why don't you quickly disarm and surrender!"
This series of angry shouts was like a thunderbolt from the sky, shaking the faces of all the members of the underworld as if they were dead. This matter is difficult to handle today, and the troops are determined to handle this matter strictly. Listening to that tone, it is clear that he doesn't want to let go of a living mouth, it's like nine deaths, and the vitality is too slim.
The damn Kazuo Watanabe actually caused such a big disaster, and he still has to be carried by Lao Tzu. Is there any reason for this?
The senior executive of the underworld took a deep breath and asked one last time, "I want to ask a question, dare to ask Kazuo Watanabe how is it? Is he still alive?"
"I've been executed!"
"That's good! That's good! This bastard, it's not a pity to die! Although we are an underworld organization, our strength is by no means what we see in front of us, and you go to the settlements of our Japanese nationals, and act so wantonly and recklessly, fighting and killing whenever you want, implicating innocent people! Don't you think about the consequences at all? Are you not afraid of provoking a popular uprising?"
"Moreover, our underworld really doesn't want to go against the great earthling organization, we are very willing to cooperate with your organizational work, as long as we are given a little chance, we will use our practical actions to prove our value, please think carefully!"
In his opinion, the future of the earthlings organization is simply limitless, if it can climb a little bit of relationship, it can be said that it will be able to achieve a great cause, compared to mixing in the rivers and lakes, being a penniless high-level of the black society, but I don't know how strong it is!
Just, is there really hope?
The officer gave the answer, "Give you three seconds, if you don't surrender, you die! All the soldiers are ready to take their positions, three, two, one! Fire!"
In an instant, the guns rang out!
The devastating flames of war instantly covered the entire audience, and likewise, destroyed the life of all these members of the Japanese Black Society.
No one is willing to surrender, the attitude of the army organized by the earthlings is too tough, and there is no intention of giving a little preferential policy, even if it is symbolic, even if it is deceptive, which makes these members of the underworld unacceptable at all, rather than surrendering, waiting for the unknown trial, and dying in a daze, it is better to fight it!
To this end, before the officers could count the numbers, the members of the Black Society began to shoot spontaneously, raising their pistols and launching a feeble counterattack against the seemingly indestructible and heavy armored vehicle, like Don Quixote charging at the windmill.
It's a pity that the power of the pistol is too small, and the members of the underworld pulled the trigger and fired all the bullets in one go, and the palms of the recoil top were sore and numb, but they still felt that the armored car on the opposite side didn't even drop a piece of paint.
This kind of resistance is so weak and powerless that it makes people a little disheartened!
And as the officers opened fire, boom, the armored vehicles opened fire in unison, and the sound of the cannon shook the ears of the onlookers near and far, and they couldn't stand steadily.
And the place where the shells of the armored vehicles were pointed suddenly withered and decayed, and a huge hole was blown out by the shells.
The walls of the house, which originally looked tall and thick, were no stronger than a piece of torn paper under the destruction of artillery fire, and they were already dilapidated in an instant.
And under the shells, the casualties caused were also surprisingly heavy!
In fact, these armored vehicles did not deliberately aim at all, and this round of shelling only dismantled the obstacles to the advance of the armored vehicles, but Rao was so, and a large number of casualties were still caused by one shot.
Many members of the underworld community lay on the wall, using the wall as a baffle, trying to condescendingly shoot at the army, but they did not expect that under the bombardment of the armored vehicle, the shells actually went on a rampage and instantly penetrated several layers of walls, in addition to the outermost courtyard wall, but also penetrated the wall where they were hiding.
At that moment, the cannonballs shot out of the air, and the members of the underworld who were unfortunately killed by the head-on bombardment died quite tragically!
The shells fired by the armored vehicles pierced several layers of walls in a line on the walls, and the members of the Black Society who were killed by the bombardment were sandwiched between the shattered walls, becoming a splash of ink......
The blood was squeezed out of the body in an instant, and it radially stained the inside and outside of the broken wall, and the regularity was like rain and dew under the sprinkler irrigation, and the speckled prints stained the walls all over the walls.
In addition to the hazy bloodstains, all the limbs of the members of the underworld who were killed were also used as raw materials to become part of the composition of the splashed ink picture, and the colorful internal organs were scattered in a mess, like a mass of sandbags, smashed on the wall behind them, smashed everywhere, as fine as minced meat, and more parts were bombarded to the point that they disappeared completely.
If the members of the Black Society who were killed directly by the cannonballs were the most unfortunate existence, then the members of the Black Society who were hit by the scattered wall materials were definitely the second misfortune.
If you are hit by a stray bullet from a cannonball, you will definitely be crippled or killed, and the kinetic energy will be too great! Those who are directly stoned to death will die more comfortably, and the most feared are those who will be smashed to death and cannot move.
Because after the armored car blew a huge gap in the wall, these big guys, who weighed several tons and more than ten tons at every turn, rushed towards the house like brute bears!
Boom!
The most efficient demolition construction machinery, in the face of these rampaging armored vehicles, can only bow down, they pass through the wall as if not even a little time will be consumed, by the convenience of the huge hole in the wall, the armored car lightly hit, the thick wall is like a thin white paper was pierced, only the flying bricks, often smashed human heads to break the blood, reflecting the armored car this impact of the powerful domineering.
After crashing through the wall, the armored car went on a rampage in the courtyard of the house, some of them bombarded one cannon after another, burying the buildings in the park and the people behind them. There are also heavy machine guns in the car that suddenly and violently sprayed, and wherever the huge bullets hit, there was a mess of corpses everywhere, where can the members of the underworld here withstand it, and they die one by one.
A huge house, as the headquarters of an underworld, the elite and backbone elites of the underworld hidden in it can be counted as many as hundreds, but in the face of such a rapid offensive, they are as weak as a group of chickens and ducks waiting to be slaughtered, and they have no power to resist at all.
The members of the underworld ran for their lives, but where could they escape, and they were chased up by the rampaging armored vehicles and killed! Driven up, killed! Not to mention that the firearms equipped were not counted for killing, even under the steel tracks, they also crushed to death many poor insects that they couldn't hide, and they were run over by armored vehicles, and they really couldn't pick them up, and they completely lost the necessity of burial.
It didn't take long for the whole process to almost disappear the sound inside the house, and only the rumbling armored car left this once prosperous and luxurious house in the smoke and dust along the way.
Now, I'm afraid that even its original owner is standing in front of it, and he can't recognize it. (To be continued.) )