Chapter 29: Massacre

  The other party on the phone was chattering away in Japanese for half a day, I didn't understand a single sentence, only barely made out an "Hakone Yumoto", damn it, those little Japanese are really arrogant!

  The other party found that they couldn't communicate and changed to another guy, who spoke English for half a day. I only understood half of it, roughly meaning that he wanted me to release the person. Is he dreaming?

  The other side changed to an Arabic speaker. Are those guys crazy? How could Bin Laden possibly come to this competitive platform to carry out terrorist activities?

  Finally, I heard the familiar national language, "Are you a soldier or a mercenary? Whatever you are, disregarding human rights and trampling on humanity's morality and dignity, this is a provocation and insult to all of humanity! If you don't immediately release the hostages and surrender, we will consider it as a declaration of war by your country or mercenary group against Japan!"

  "Damn it! Why didn't you think of human morality and dignity during the Nanjing Massacre? I'm not a soldier or a mercenary, just a group of unemployed vagrants who occasionally rob, rape, and loot. My brothers under me think Japanese women are more beautiful, so I brought them here to have some fun. Although there are many cheap AV girls on your streets who can be taken for a ride with money, my brothers all agree that the elegant women from your upper class society suit their taste better."

  The other side almost got angry and fell over by my words, but he also gritted his teeth and said a word that was my name: "Feng Wu Yao Ji!"

  "Not bad, it's me! Now I've been expelled from the military, but I'm a bit greedy for fame and fortune, hoping to get rewards and mercenary badges. I don't want to be kicked out of the competition like this, so I can only bring my fellow brothers who were also expelled from the military to wander around. Unintentionally, we turned to your wealthy country and felt that it's really inconvenient not having money on hand, so I thought of borrowing a small amount of money from you to spend."

  The other party was taken aback by my words and asked tentatively: "How much money do you want?"

  "Hmm, not too much." I said casually: "Just 10 billion US dollars will do, in cash! Note that when I say cash, I mean real-world US dollars. You can deposit it directly into the bank account I specify."

  The other party fell into a long silence, I wonder if that gentleman really burst his blood vessels? After a full three minutes, another person took over: "What you're doing is the greatest insult to our Japan, we hope you can show sincerity and negotiate with us to peacefully resolve this malicious incident. Your demands have already exceeded the limits of what we can achieve in this competition."

  Sincerity?

  I nodded slightly, and the two soldiers tied a row of explosives to a woman's body along with 2 kilograms of tungsten steel nails. After setting off the trigger-type explosive device, they threw her off the building. Forty seconds later, a muffled sound came from downstairs, and a soldier holding binoculars reported to me: "Our human bomb killed or injured thirty-five police officers in total. The safety airbags, three capture nets laid out by them were all destroyed, and buildings within a 150-meter radius suffered varying degrees of damage from the tungsten steel nails. Preliminary estimates suggest that at least two hundred people were affected."

  "Did you receive my sincerity? I don't know if you will accept or not, but I'm sending this heartfelt sincerity again!" I looked at the watch and smiled: "One minute is up, I'm offering my most sincere intentions once more!"

  Another woman was pushed down from the building, and the observing soldier reported: "There was no air cushion installed below, nor was there anyone opening a catching net, and the hostage fell to death."

  "Tsk, tsk, tsk..." I sighed and said: "The ones I pushed down are citizens of the great Japanese Empire. How can you guardians only care about your own safety and not try to rescue their innocent lives? Ignoring your duties and clashing with this small-time crook who's only after wealth, isn't that a greater insult and provocation to human life?"

  This was indeed their mistake. Without the command and encouragement of an officer, those program-controlled police officers and rescue personnel would only scatter in all directions after being attacked and could not return to their posts in time to continue working.

  "Actually, wanting me to release him isn't entirely impossible." I threw out another bait.

  The other side also learned a lesson this time. "If you are really sincere and we can afford it, we will try our best to meet your requirements."

  "Don't worry, this time my request is not excessive at all, you can complete it 100%. As I said this, a strong momentum suddenly burst out of my voice, and I coldly said: 'You just need to represent the Japanese military on the competition platform, acknowledge your crimes in the invasion war against China, and immediately dismantle the Yasukuni Shrine. I will let these hostages go with both hands!'".

  "The other side shouted in a loud voice: 'This is impossible!'"

  After taking a few deep breaths, he slowed down his tone and said: "The Sino-Japanese War was something that happened decades ago. None of us have witnessed it with our own eyes, so who can really distinguish what is right from wrong? The Yasukuni Shrine is where we Japanese lay to rest our national heroes. We go there to pay our respects, what does it have to do with you Chinese people?"

  "This is indeed the usual trick and face of Japanese people. I smiled and responded: "How can there be no relationship? Let me give you an example, if I were to play with your wife, sister, younger sister, daughter-in-law, younger aunt, and even your six-year-old daughter who just entered elementary school, wouldn't it be that after several decades when you are sent to the crematorium, I would again become a clean and civilized gentleman? Because I raped hundreds of Japanese women, some hot-blooded young people think I'm a national hero, and they take my deeds as an example to learn from me, don't you have any objections?"

  ……

  The other side fell into a long silence, and finally said: "In the name of military honor, let's decide who is the champion in battle. You have done enough, don't slaughter innocent people anymore."

  It has come to this, both sides have no need for negotiation. I slowly stood up, my voice exuding an unmatchable confidence, and proudly said: "This is a game dominated by me, I am the rule and referee here. We will set a time limit of 24 hours, if you can break in, it counts as your win, and your prize will be my life and the hostages. If you are unable to breach my defenses within 24 hours, I will install explosives throughout the building, then take the hostages and force our way out!"

  The other party was silent for a moment, and finally mustered up the courage to shout: "Alright, we accept this challenge!"

  "Ah, here I'd like to add a small rule." I said calmly: "In order to keep you all aware of the urgency of time, from now on, we'll throw down one person every ten minutes, which calculates to six people per hour. If I hold out for twenty-four hours, I'll have thrown down 144 people, and the few dozen remaining hostages will be enough for us to use as human shields when we make our escape."

  "You...!" The flames of anger attacked his heart, and the other party finally couldn't bear it and roared: "Ba Ge Ya Lu... you damn bastard!"

  "Hurry up! I'm starting the 10-minute countdown now!" I hung up the phone and looked at the timer on my watch, exactly 21 minutes. The SAT special attack team of the Japanese National Police Agency should have started taking action.

  A dozen SAT team members grasped the rope and descended from the helicopter, abandoning their plan to land on the roof. Instead, they intended to seize control of the 52nd floor of the Sen Tower by storming in with lightning speed. This batch of SAT had clearly undergone the most rigorous special training. With one hand grasping the rope and the other holding up the MP5 submachine gun commonly used by anti-terrorism units, they shot out a cluster of bullet holes on the glass before more than a dozen people crashed through the shattered glass and charged into the room.

  "All I could say was: 'Immature!'"

  They are indeed a team lacking in actual combat experience. What they will be facing is a superpower that has undergone the most brutal test of actual combat in several months!

  The sappers had already installed infrared detectors inside the large glass, and before the SAT team members' feet touched the ground, the carefully adjusted directional explosive bombs exploded with a loud noise, bringing a strong gust of wind carrying the scorching heat of metal combustion, pushing them involuntarily flying out of the window. In the midst of the screams facing death, more than a dozen assault team members rolled and struggled in mid-air for half a minute, posing various strange postures before falling to the ground, the powerful impact force directly blasting all the bullets on their bodies, in a series of light crackling sounds, they were transformed into more than a dozen thin layers of red splattered on the ground.

  The second batch of commandos in the helicopter were stunned by this scene, and before they could react, several Chinese soldiers appeared in front of them with a smirk on their faces. On these soldiers' bodies, they were carrying Stinger-style portable anti-aircraft missiles! The craziest soldier simply carried a flamethrower on his back, rushed to the front, and fired at the helicopter 20 meters away from the building. A 50-meter-long flame suddenly swept out, and the two helicopters immediately turned into two large fireballs, spinning down.

  In just ten seconds, the first group of SAT special forces was annihilated.

  The second assault team infiltrated through the cable ducts from the underground garage, we cut off the power supply of the basement, they had just turned on the tactical flashlight mounted on the MP5 submachine gun, when two shots rang out in the depths of the garage, and the heads of two commandos were like watermelons smashing onto rocks, exploding into two red-and-white flowers.

  The captain of the assault team shouted loudly: "There is a sniper, hide immediately..." Before he finished speaking, the third bullet flew over, and his head suddenly exploded.

  A dozen or so assault team members showed good training in the face of a sudden attack, quickly finding suitable cover to lie down or crouch behind. Two Chinese soldiers completely hid themselves in the darkness, turned on their infrared detectors, switched to tungsten steel bullets, and directly pulled the trigger across two cars, playfully blowing up the Japanese Self-Defense Force's SAT special attack team one by one.

  At the same time, the third SAT assault team also rushed to the 51st floor through the emergency passage. They suddenly found that in the middle of the stairs, two Chinese soldiers were standing there, and when they saw them, the two soldiers smiled with a "heh heh".

  These two guys are the most powerful and fierce warriors under my command, wearing nano-level bulletproof vests worth 34 million RMB, helmets that even sniper rifles can't penetrate, and small bulletproof shields made of the same material as the vests on their limbs. With the SAT special forces' MP5 and heavy machine guns in hand, not even their armor can be penetrated.

  Due to the incredible arm strength of these two fierce bulls, I decided to equip them with two heavily armed helicopter-mounted Thomas ultra-heavy rotating machine guns. The long ammunition chain was wrapped around their bodies, and each bullet was as thick as a middle finger. With the toy-like bulletproof vest on SAT's body, it was simply not enough for the two of them to play with.

  "Bang bang bang......"

  In the narrow emergency passage, there was no need to aim at all. Two warriors carrying heavy machine guns started a crazy sweep, and SAT special forces members fell down layer by layer. The concentrated firepower of more than a dozen assault rifles only made Chinese soldiers slightly lean back, but the bullets they swept over with their hands were the scythe of death, reaping away several lives in one swing.

  This wasn't a battle but a direct massacre, and three teams of SAT special forces were completely annihilated by me in two minutes.

  Here is the translation:

  (Xiao Yao's aside: Tonight, I put on my Taoist robe and went out for a 5km run. After exhausting myself, I returned home and sat in front of the computer, wearing thick clothes, but still couldn't help shivering with cold. We've always been scolding the Japanese, but actually, whether it's Chinese or Japanese people, there are good and bad among them. What we can't accept is their rulers' attitude towards the war of invasion - they refuse to admit their mistakes, which means that once they have the right soil, their militarism will revive. Some friends say I'm writing about Japan's martial arts in my blog, such as Aikido, Judo, Kendo and Karate. What can I do? I personally followed a teacher who came to China to study ancient Chinese boxing, and learned the Shinto Natural Flow style of Karate for four years. On my black belt, there are three golden threads - I have some understanding of Japanese martial arts. Brothers, if you really love your country and hate Japan so much, then don't play games made in Japan, don't watch Japanese animations, don't use Japanese portable players, and when you're rich, don't buy Japanese cars.)

  Whether it's Taekwondo, Karate or Muay Thai, they all involve countless repetitions of practice to integrate the simplest and most effective movements into one's instinctive reactions, bringing power and speed to their limits, causing maximum damage to the target. This type of combat technique is direct and effective, a beginner can possess attacking power after half a year of training, and after two years, they can turn a certain part of their body into a sharp weapon. However, when learning traditional Chinese martial arts, two years is often just the beginning. How could I let the protagonist train for four or five years in an instant? Although Bruce Lee's Jeet Kune Do incorporated Southern-style martial arts like Wing Chun, this combat technique has already trended towards Taekwondo and Karate, which are quick-to-learn martial arts, whether in training or actual combat.

  The above is purely my personal opinion, I just can't help but chat with everyone casually. Welcome to criticize and correct me, please refrain from meaningless abuse.

  Chapter Thirty: Iron Blooded Heroic Troops

  Everyone in the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department had a gloomy face, and through the SAT team members' cameras, they saw several scenes of unprecedented slaughter. These participants had heard of the Whirlwind Witch and her led Chinese Fifth Special Forces, but no one could have imagined that this unit brought out by the so-called female Lu Bu would be so strong!

  A self-defense corps officer stared and said, "There is an entire company beside the Whirlwind Witch. With their combat power and equipment, we would need to concentrate at least a regiment of troops to launch a strong attack in order to have any chance of winning."

  All the officers shook their heads together. How could they assemble a regiment of troops in Tokyo metropolitan area for urban warfare? I really don't know what's going on in the speaker's mind.