I steal abilities in Tokyo

Chapter 206 The situation is tense

All the way east.

Shiraishi saw that a clerk was pushed out of the shop with a panicked expression;
Some residents were expelled from the community, dragging their families along with them, carrying large and small bags;

Some people were asked to stand in a row along the wall, holding various documents, with terrified eyes.

Along the way, there were men in samurai uniforms yelling wildly, their attitudes were arrogant, and there were military police with live ammunition to maintain order, with indifferent expressions.

Along the way, military vehicles covered with canvas stopped on the road, and foreigners who had verified their identities were driven into the vehicles, not knowing where they were going and what they were going to face.

There were also people who resisted and fled, but in return they were beaten with batons, yelled at, and even sporadic gunshots were fired, and blackened bloodstains could occasionally be seen on the ground.

In the face of the complete state violence machine, most of the foreign personnel who are isolated and helpless choose to submit.

In some places, shields were used to cast a line of defense, and brainwashing was continuously preached on loudspeakers, instilling slogans such as "transfer and residence", "centralized management", "strict control to save the country", and "the shelter is the same crime".

Under all kinds of coercion, and concealing the ultimate purpose of death, these unarmed and helpless foreigners can only leave their residences and board monster-like vehicles in fear.

The country of Japan seems to have changed overnight, and this kind of chaos and suppression is everywhere.

Baishi's face was stern, and he held the handle of the motorcycle tightly with both hands, as if he wanted to smash it into pieces.

Those files were a few days or even half a month ago!Therefore, the development of the actual situation is more advanced and worse than that in the document.

There was a fire in his heart, but he didn't know how to vent it.

Rush into the crowd and kill all those samurai uniforms and military police?
But this is only a corner of Japan. Similar situations must have blossomed in Japan.

Moreover, it was fun to do it once, but the official power that followed would definitely swallow him until there was nothing left.

Not to mention a team of well-coordinated Transcendents, even if a few snipers on a tall building in the distance fired at the same time, he would die instantly.

The healing technique is amazing, but it is still a thousand miles away from being immortal!
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At the gate of a dilapidated residential area, a white-haired old man brought a child. Two heavy canvas bags weighed on his waist. He tried to keep up with the pace of the team in front of him, but the gap between him and them was getting closer and closer. bigger.

With a "snap", a baton was drawn on his body. The old man fell directly to the ground, his forehead was broken, and the package was also scratched when it rolled out. The clothes and children's toys inside were scattered all over the floor.

The child was about five or six years old, and cried with a whoosh, and threw himself on the old man trying to pull him up, but the result was the same, he was hit hard by the baton, and rolled on the ground in pain,
"Bastard, don't dawdle, hurry up!"

The person holding the baton was a man in a samurai uniform. He knew some inside information and knew that these people were actually dead. In addition, he had power in his hands recently and was sought after by countless people. He enjoyed this kind of tyranny even more unscrupulously.

These two guys, no one cares if they are killed.

However, when he waved his baton again, he suddenly heard a low-pitched motor roar, approaching him rapidly.

Turning his head, he saw a blue and white street motorcycle rushing straight towards him. The rider was wearing a helmet and leaned down on the vehicle, as if trying to smash him and the wall behind him.

The soul of the man in the samurai uniform was terrified, but he had no time to react.

As soon as the thought of dodging appeared in his mind, he heard an extremely harsh brake sound, and then, as if hit by a locomotive, his whole body flew sideways like a roller coaster.

The surrounding policemen didn't even react. In their eyes, a motorcycle was speeding up like crazy, and when it was approaching, it braked suddenly and flicked its tail. The rear wheel flew up and directly hit the "Sapphire Team" That little boss hit the sky.

After being stunned for a few seconds, they loaded their weapons one after another and aimed at Baishi.

In the past few days, there have been many disturbances, some of them even carried lethal weapons.

There is an order from above that they can fire when necessary, and the casualty rate is given. In any case, we must ensure that this operation "destroys the dead" smoothly!

"Don't move!"

"Hold your head in your hands and squat down!"

"Put down your weapons, disarm and surrender!"

Baishi heard the sound of guns being loaded and heard the shouts of these military policemen, and knew that his judgment was correct. In this situation, the officials must have invested a lot of manpower and material resources to support this operation.

It is almost impossible for a person to change anything under such a general situation.

The "telepathy" skill has been turned on, the surrounding emotions are tense and excited, and many people have the idea of ​​"shoot him! Kill him".

Baishi slowly raised his hands, got off the motorcycle slowly, and said softly:

"Relax, I'm on my own! The Tokyo Metropolitan Metropolitan Metropolitan Police Department's eighth group and six brigades are watching Shiraishi Bird!

I'm sorry, my car had a problem when I was performing an emergency mission, and I accidentally crashed into your mission site. Are you all right? "

Shiraishi was very polite and didn't want to conflict with those who performed the task.Because he knew that it would not help to be true to the details with these people.

He was actually very angry in his heart, but he couldn't show it on his face.

He could only quietly cast two healing spells instantly, and while no one was paying attention, relieved the injuries of the grandparent and grandson who fell to the ground not far away.

The police are right?
The leading policeman paused for a while, but he didn't let his subordinates relax their vigilance, and shouted:

"Put down your weapon first! Then show your identity!

Don't make any changes, or we'll shoot right away! "

arms?Baishi thought to himself that I didn't bring a gun, but then he realized that he was carrying a long box behind him, which could easily lead to misunderstanding.

He slowly unbuttoned the knife switch and put it on the ground, then threw the certificate over.

The police leader picked up the ID card, swiped it on the portable device, and sure enough, the title of "Police Officer" appeared.

He observed and confirmed from a distance several times, and after confirming that it was Baishi himself, he waved his hand, and the muzzles of the police officers lowered.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it turns out that Police Shiraishi is watching, and I'm Hiroki Fujii, the inspector of the Setagaya Ward Police Station, and I'm on a special mission.

Because you hurt an important task object, we need to check it, please cooperate!What's wrong with your car? "

Shiraishi looked in the direction of Fujii Hiroki's finger, and saw that the man in the samurai suit who was knocked out by him just now was curled up on the ground with a painful expression on his face, as if he was seriously injured.

Uh, why don't you call an ambulance first in this case?Come to cross-examine me first?
Looking at the situation, Shiraishi estimated that the relationship between the police and the Qingyu Shrine was average.

(End of this chapter)