Standalone Tokyo

Chapter 85 Cleaning ()

In the bathroom with the "Inspection" sign on the second floor, Fujiwara No. 1 and six vigilante stormtroopers were checking their weapons and equipment.

Their weapons included two Ingram submachine guns, three semi-automatic pistols, and two short-barreled double shotguns.

Amidst the crisp sound of the gun being pulled, an invisible murderous aura was spreading in the bathroom.

The Ingram submachine gun is a classic submachine gun produced by an American company in the 70s specifically for the military and police. It has a simple appearance, like a small rectangular box with a handle. The whole gun weighs less than three kilograms.

The firearm can be equipped with a cylindrical suppressor. Before the suppressor, the muzzle jump of the Ingram submachine gun was a serious problem, and because it was too compact, the gun could only be held with one hand.

After installing a special gun suppressor, the user can hold the handle of the gun with his right hand and the non-heating root of the gun suppressor with his left hand, which improves the muzzle jump without changing the bullet exit speed.

The two Ingram submachine guns currently equipped by Fujiwara No. 1's team are equipped with special cylindrical suppressors. Although Fujiwara Masato has no money, he also knows what money can be saved and what money cannot be saved.

After checking the weapons and equipment on their bodies and making sure that there were no problems, the seven people began to wait quietly.

He didn't wait long, when the crowd screamed outside, Huang Mao's voice also came from the communicator on Fujiwara No. 1's shoulder.

"You can't come forward, Assi, I said, you can't come up!"

The high-rate Ingram submachine gun puffed out for three or four seconds before raking out thirty rounds of bullets from the magazine. Two submachine guns equaled sixty rounds.

"Fire!"

And while fighting, the two men did not forget to call for reinforcements. Soon several big men ran down from the third floor and joined in to mingle with the crowd.

Such a group of people were still fighting when Fujiwara No. 1 came over with someone, and the former decided to help them resolve the conflict.

Fortunately, Fujiwara No. 1 was focused on the mission and not a terrorist, so he ignored the screams. Otherwise, if he had thrown a grenade at them, it would have been enough for those who were shouting randomly.

The two men in suits guarding the entrance to the stairs remained at their posts even when the smoke filled the air and the crowd was commotion, blocking those who wanted to go up.

"Let me go up, there is smoke here...cough cough cough...get out of the way!"

"Team 1 and 2, take action now." The two stormtroopers guarding the door immediately opened the door, and seven people poured out.

The gunshots of the two Ingram submachine guns were not obvious and could not be heard by people a few meters away. However, although the dozen or so people standing in front of the stairs and receiving bullets could not hear it, they could experience it personally.

The blood quickly dyed the ground red. Among the people nearby who saw this scene through the smoke, some women could not suppress their screams of terror.

When someone tried to break through the obstruction and rush to the third floor, the two men were not polite. They immediately took out telescopic sticks from their suits and beat the former on the head and shoulders without hesitation.

These people who were fighting in a group had almost no time to do anything or realize what happened. They fell down in the shooting. Some people may not have died, but at this time, the survivors also knew not to stand up. .

The seven people stepped on the blood, quickly stepped over the still wailing and twitching corpse, and rushed to the third floor.

At the same time, a heavy explosion was heard from the first floor. It was the second team blasting the basement, creating an attack gap.

As soon as they went upstairs, Fujiwara No. 1 saw several people in suits and vests running towards them menacingly. When they saw the seven people coming up the stairs, they were stunned immediately.

These unlucky guys only knew that someone was coming, but they didn't know that this was the case. The two submachine guns continued to fire, and the Korean at the front fell covered in blood.

The person at the back managed to use the senior's body to block him, rolled and crawled back, and successfully hid in the room, temporarily escaping, and then screamed at the top of his lungs.

"Someone's coming up and they've got guns!!!"

After a stormtrooper rushed over and killed the Korean who was still shouting warnings in the room with a pistol, the shouts and gunshots finally woke up the cultists on the floor.

More Koreans came out of their rooms and rushed in the direction of the gunfire.

The structure of the third floor is a bit complicated. There are densely packed doors on the left and right of the narrow passages, and there are corridors on the front, back, left and right, making it feel like it is a maze.

Fujiwara No. 1 led the team, randomly picked a direction, and quickly advanced along the corridor. He and another person with a submachine gun walked at the front. Wearing bulletproof vests, they took on the responsibility of pioneering the way.

The three men holding pistols walked in the middle, with various explosive projectiles hung on their chests and waists, ready for use at any time.

The last two men holding shotguns broke off at the back of the team. They moved backwards, with their backs to their teammates.

After not walking far, a room in front was opened and a man came out cursing.

Fujiwara No. 1 pointed the muzzle of his gun at an extremely fast speed and gave the unlucky guy a three-point shot. Two of the three bullets hit his chest and abdomen, and red marks instantly appeared on his white shirt.

The man who was shot fell backwards and fell into the room, causing a cry of surprise.

Fujiwara No. 1 quickly approached the occupied room. He pointed his gun at the half-open door to guard against the people inside coming out.

"Clean up."

The stormtroopers standing behind immediately took out an offensive grenade, pulled out the tab, waited a moment, and threw it in. After two seconds, there was an explosion from inside.

Fujiwara No. 1 quickly stepped forward, stood at the door and fired into the room, finishing up the two people who fell to the ground in the room, and kicked the pistol on the ground into the corner.

"Keep pushing."

The cultists on the third floor only knew that someone was coming up and they were armed, but they didn't know that the seven people who came up were so vicious. The weapons were not knives, but hot weapons such as submachine guns and shotguns.

The cultists who rushed out were either shot into pieces by submachine guns, or were blown up by grenades while hiding in the room.

The advancing Stormtroopers have the aura of Russian anti-terrorism troops. Even if Fujiwara Masato has equipped them with a certain number of smoke grenades and shock grenades, they never use them. They only throw one offensive grenade in every time they clear the room.

Or throw two or three of them and let the blast wave and shrapnel cover the room.

After fighting for more than ten minutes, Team No. 1 advanced for hundreds of meters and cleared out more than ten or twenty rooms. Only then did the Koreans on the third floor realize that something was wrong. They no longer ran out, but stayed calm. The others hid and began to hold on.

This persistence still caused some trouble for the seven people in Team No. 1.

(End of this chapter)