lcionline Chapter 1032 Choice
Chapter 1032 Choice
"Help! Help!" A group of besieged soldiers shouted desperately. The angry people overwhelmed them like a tide, punching and kicking them, and the batons and shields were snatched away and used as weapons to attack them.
"Captain! The defense lines of Area C and Area D have been breached!" A panicked report came from the intercom, "At least a thousand people have broken through the cordon! We can't stop them!"
Changhui Yuta was sweating profusely. Looking at the crowd swarming like locusts, he turned to Asanogawa and said, "Sir, we only have more than 200 soldiers. We can't control thousands of rioters at all! We must..." He gritted his teeth, "We must use guns! Only by killing a few extremists can we deter them!"
Asanogawa stood on the high platform, looking coldly at the chaotic scene below.
A group of soldiers had just been thrown to the ground by the crowd, and the sound of fists and feet hitting each other could be clearly heard. More people were rushing towards the platform, with crazy lights flashing in their eyes.
"Sir! If we don't take action, all of us will be torn to pieces by them!" Chang Huiyong was so anxious that he stomped his feet.
Asanogawa was silent for a moment, then suddenly revealed a cold smile: "Shoot."
"What?"
"I say, shoot!" Asanogawa's voice was icy cold. "Show these rioters some color! Remember, only hit the legs, not the vital parts. What we want is deterrence, not mass murder."
Changhui Yuta immediately ordered: "Everyone listen! You are allowed to use guns! Repeat, you are allowed to use guns! Aim at the legs of the thugs! Do not shoot at vital parts!"
"No!" Fujita Ying suddenly shouted, "It will kill people!"
But it was too late. The first gunshot pierced the night sky, and a protester who was at the front fell to the ground, blood gushing from his thigh.
"They shot! They killed people! They are beasts!" Angry roars rang out one after another.
More gunshots rang out, and screams echoed in the night sky.
The blood was particularly glaring in the moonlight, and one demonstrator after another fell in a pool of blood.
But to everyone's surprise, the gunshots not only failed to deter the people, but instead seemed to add fuel to the fire. More people rushed forward desperately, using their flesh and blood to fight against the bullets.
"Why..." Chang Huiyong's eyes widened, "Why aren't they afraid of death?"
Asanogawa's expression turned extremely ugly. He finally realized that these people's emotions had been stirred to an extreme.
Bullets may knock down a few people, but they cannot extinguish the anger in everyone's heart.
"Call for support immediately!" Asanogawa roared, "Mobilize all the manpower that can be mobilized! We must quell this riot at all costs!"
He turned around and ordered the few elite soldiers around him: "Take Fujita Ying and Kobayashi Tanaka and retreat! Quick!"
The medical staff had just finished emergency hemostasis for Kobayashi Tanaka, and his breathing had stabilized. Two of the uncut men set up a stretcher and prepared to retreat.
"Bang!" The wooden board of the platform suddenly shook. A dozen angry demonstrators had already climbed onto the platform, holding sticks and iron pipes, with crazy eyes flashing.
"Don't move!" Pu Yu's man immediately raised his pistol, "I'll shoot if you come any closer!"
But among the demonstrators, a burly man suddenly laughed grimly. Under the moonlight, a cold light flashed - he was holding a samurai sword in his hand!
"Be careful!" someone exclaimed.
But it was too late. The man moved as fast as lightning, and the samurai sword in his hand drew a cold arc.
The elite soldier in the front didn't even have time to pull the trigger before the sharp blade had already cut his wrist.
"Ah!" There was a scream, blood splattered. The man's wrist was almost cut off, and the pistol fell to the ground with a clang.
"Kill!" More figures with knives rushed out from the crowd.
Asanogawa's pupils shrank sharply: "These people had planned this long ago! They had prepared their weapons long ago!"
"Bang! Bang!" Gunshots rang out, but those knife-wielding men continued to charge forward as if they were risking their lives. When someone was shot and fell, someone else would immediately take his place. The sharp knife lights intertwined into a web of death under the moonlight.
"Protect Mr. Fujita! Rescue the hero!" Shouts rang out one after another.
Blood flowed on the platform, and screams continued. Although the people of Pu Yu had guns, they were at a disadvantage in this close-range melee. An agent had just raised his gun when he was hit in the shoulder by a knife and fell down screaming.
"Retreat! Retreat quickly!" Asanogawa looked at the bloody scene, cold sweat streaming down his forehead.
He finally understood that these people came prepared and were ready to fight to the death!
"Capture them alive! We must find out the identities of these people!" Asanogawa gave orders into the walkie-talkie while retreating quickly.
But his voice was soon drowned out by the deafening shouts and cries. The knife-wielding warriors were like sharp knives, leading the surging crowd and instantly engulfing the elite of the unpolished jade. The sounds of fists and feet, screams, and roars intertwined and echoed in the night sky.
"Hero! We are here to save you!" Several young men rushed to Fujita Ying excitedly and tried frantically to unlock his handcuffs.
Fujita Ying stood there in a daze, his eyes empty. Everything that happened in just a few hours was completely beyond his understanding. He didn't even know whether he should resist or cooperate.
"Eagle...Mr. Eagle..." a faint voice came.
Fujita Ying turned his head and saw Kobayashi Tanaka smiling at him with his pale face. His shirt was soaked with blood, but his eyes were unusually clear.
"Listen to my advice..." Kobayashi Tanaka spoke with difficulty, his voice so weak that it was almost inaudible, "Just go with the flow... admit that you are the hero... this is your only way to survive..."
"You..." Fujita Ying wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Kobayashi Tanaka.
"Do you think... you can still survive if you return to Pu Yu's hands?" Kobayashi Tanaka coughed up blood, but still smiled, "Even if you have ten lives... they are not enough to torture you..."
Fujita Ying shuddered. He knew Pu Yu's methods too well. If he went back this time, what awaited him would be a torture more terrible than death.
"And..." Kobayashi Tanaka's voice became weaker and weaker, "The Fujita family has long regarded you as an abandoned pawn!"
This sentence was like a heavy hammer, hitting Fujita Ying's heart hard. He finally realized that there was no turning back. Whether he wanted to or not, the identity of "hero" was firmly attached to him and could never be taken off.
"Mr. Fujita! The handcuffs will be opened soon!" The young people were still busy excitedly.
Fujita Ying looked at their hopeful eyes and suddenly felt deeply exhausted. He knew that from this moment on, he would have to put on this false mask and live forever in the expectations of others.
And this might be the last trap set for him by Kobayashi Tanaka, no, by the masterminds behind the scenes.