Chapter 671 Special Events Management Bureau
"Is everyone ready?"
"Yes, we have been prepared from the moment we received the order and are ready to go at any time!"
"Okay, wait for the news and be ready to dispatch at any time!"
"yes!"
In the conference room, the middle-aged man in a suit stood up with a serious face and walked outside. The woman in the windbreaker followed him silently and left the conference room.
"Mr. Ono, is our information accurate?"
The middle-aged man known as Mr. Ono said coldly: "This guy Fujiwara Akagi is getting bolder and bolder, and his hands are getting deeper and longer. He is simply looking for death!"
The woman in the windbreaker had a hesitant expression: "We don't have any evidence, Fujiwara Akagi will not admit anything."
Ono's expression was grim: "It's related to national security, I don't need evidence at all."
The woman in the trench coat pursed her lips: "Shall we go find him now?"
"Well, he'll tell us everything!"
Ono's eyes flashed with a cold light: "If he doesn't want to die."
The two people walked out of the gate and got into a Hummer. The Hummer rushed out of the military camp and headed towards the city.
Thirty minutes later, the Hummer entered Daban City directly, then passed through the city and arrived at a villa in the wealthy area of the West District.
The villa occupies a large area. In front of the huge iron door stood two big men in black. They were dressed like bodyguards in suits and looked warily at the Hummer driving to the door.
Ono got out of the car with the woman in the windbreaker and walked to the two bodyguards.
"Who are you looking for?"
Ono took out an ID card and opened it to the two of them, revealing the ID unit on it.
Special Incident Handling Directorate.
Akio Ono.
"I'm looking for Fujiwara Akagi!"
The two bodyguards looked at each other, but before they could react, Ono Qiusheng had already walked directly inside, obviously not paying attention to the two bodyguards.
The bodyguard on the left took a step across and stood in front of Ono Qiusheng: "This is a private area, you..."
Before he could say anything, Ono Qiusheng snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, the bodyguard who was blocking the way flew out, flying two to three meters, and then hit the wall hard, and then rebounded. He fell to the ground, curled up into a ball, and groaned in pain.
"Open the door!"
The remaining bodyguard looked horrified and did not dare to stop him. He obediently opened the iron door. After Ono Qiusheng and the others entered, he quickly picked up the walkie-talkie and reported the situation inside.
Ono Qiusheng strode into the villa. In the room, a burly man was sitting on the sofa, squinting his eyes slightly and looking at the two people who walked in.
Ono Akio walked straight up to the forty-year-old man and stared at him coldly, like two sharp awls.
"Fujiwara Akagi!"
Fujiwara Akagi stood up, raised his head slightly, and sneered: "I am Fujiwara Akagi, who are you, trespassing on private residences, I can sue you."
Ono Akio smiled coldly, his eyes still staring at Fujiwara Akagi like a hawk, his eyes full of unabashed aggression and oppression.
The woman in the trench coat glanced at Ono Akio and took out her ID: "Mr. Fujiwara, we are from the General Administration of Special Incidents. This is Mr. Ono Akio, and I am Yamaguchi Rika. We need your cooperation on some matters."
Fujiwara Akagi chuckled, with a slightly exaggerated expression: "People from the Special Affairs Office, if you don't stay in Tokyo properly, what are you doing here and breaking into my house? I have nothing to do with such an attitude. cooperative."
Ono Akio stared at Fujiwara Akagi coldly: "Fujiwara Akagi, I only ask one question. If you answer it, we can discuss everything easily. If you don't say anything, the consequences will be serious."
Fujiwara Akagi's pupils shrank slightly, but the smile on his face became even brighter, but the smile turned cold: "I have the right not to answer any of your questions."
Ono Akio seemed not to have heard Fujiwara Akagi's words, and took a step forward to look at Fujiwara Akagi: "Where are those chemical weapons?"
Fujiwara Akagi had a puzzled expression on his face: "Chemical weapons, what are they?"
"If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with alcohol!"
Ono Akio said something coldly, and suddenly rushed towards Fujiwara Akagi, and slapped Fujiwara Akagi hard with his palm.
Fujiwara Akagi didn't expect that the opponent would launch an attack as soon as he disagreed, and the attack would be so fierce. In a hurry, he blocked it with his elbow.
Fujiwara Akagi's body flew out directly and hit the TV behind him with a bang. The huge TV screen cracked and dented.
Before Fujiwara Akagi could stand up, Ono Akio had already rushed over again, grabbed Fujiwara Akagi's shoulders with both hands, and slammed him into the wall behind him.
"boom!"
With a dull impact, the cement brick wall collapsed directly, leaving a large hole, and bloodshot eyes overflowed from the corners of Fujiwara Akagi's mouth.
Ono Akio's attack did not stop at all. He swung his backhand directly. Fujiwara Akagi's strong and tall body was easily swung around like a weightless scarecrow, and then hit the ground hard.
The tiles on the floor instantly cracked and shattered, with countless cracks extending in all directions.
Ono Akio stepped on Fujiwara Akagi's chest. This kick made Fujiwara Akagi spurt out a mouthful of blood. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
At this time, there were hurried footsteps outside the door. Several burly men holding pistols and submachine guns heard the fighting in the house and rushed towards the house.
Ono Akio's eyes flashed with evil intent, he grabbed a ceramic cup on the coffee table with his right hand, squeezed it with both hands, and the ceramic water cup instantly shattered into countless broken pieces.
Ono Akio waved his hand and threw it away, and the broken pieces of porcelain suddenly flew out of the air like bullets. The several big men who had just rushed through the door and had not had time to raise their guns were instantly bleeding, and they collapsed instantly. Their life or death was unknown.
Ono Akio didn't check the lives of those people at all. He turned his eyes and stared at Fujiwara Akagi at his feet indifferently: "I know you are a master swordsman, but you don't have a sword in your hand now. The president of Kikushin Club belongs to you." Position, your social relationships are nothing to me, I can kill you now without any punishment."
Ono Qiusheng squatted down slightly, his eyes became colder: "Do you believe it?"
Fujiwara Akagi's face was as red as blood, and his eyes were full of anger and fear. He didn't expect that the other party would attack him directly without any procedures at all!
"You have no right to do this, you don't have any evidence..."
Ono Akio smiled coldly, took two steps away, and pulled out a sharp samurai sword from the knife holder on the wall next to him. The katana slashed through the sky with a swipe, and then stopped dangerously on Fujiwara Akagi's neck. .
"I never ask for evidence when doing things... Let me ask you the last question, where are those things?"
Fujiwara Akagi felt the coldness coming from the samurai sword on his neck, and his skin could not help but be covered with dense particles. He did not dare to persist anymore, and quickly shouted: "I don't know where they are, but they will give the things to me in the end. The fleet transports cargo out..."
PS:
We started our journey at 6 a.m. and didn't get home until 11 p.m. I was exhausted.
This is the second update. I missed one update today and will make up for it tomorrow.