I am blowing happily in Tokyo

Chapter 442 Don't afford to lose
Half a minute later, Morikawa Yu came under a tall building by taking advantage of the invisibility of the windwalk.

This is the tallest building in the business district, and it is also the hiding place of the representatives of the two North American mixed-race families pointed out by EVA.

According to EVA, these two guys came here by helicopter and then took command here, but for some reason, they didn't leave by helicopter.

The Apache helicopter squadron was still flying in midair.

Morikawa Yu glanced at them, waved his hand, and called out Chizuru from the space of Yuzhu Yinzhang.

Qianzuru looked at him: "Does the master want me to shoot down those helicopters?"

Morikawa Yu touched her head: "Yes, shoot them all down, and then fly to the ninth floor."

Chizuru nodded.

Her body shone with light, and her figure gradually grew bigger, and finally turned into black feathers all over her body. Her figure was as slender as a python, and each wing was five or six meters long. Really naive".

It stretched its huge wings, fluttered up, and flew into the sky.

The Apache helicopter squadron was still hovering over the edge of the tall building.

Monsters can hide their bodies with demon power, and ordinary people can't see them at all.

Chizuru is a big monster, even infrared imaging and radar can't find it, so it's easy to deal with these helicopters.

He looked at Qianhe flying into the sky, and teleported to Qianhe's back.

Qianhe gave a clear cry.

It flapped its wings and flew to the nearest helicopter, opened its sharp claws, and smashed the tail of the helicopter.

Immediately afterwards, it circled the tall building, approached the second helicopter, flicked its tail, and pulled towards the helicopter's rotor.

The helicopter's rotors can't move its scales at all.

It flicked its long tail, strangled the rotor abruptly and broke it, and its giant claws tore open the cabin of the helicopter.

Soon, other helicopters found the two downed helicopters and began to move away from the tall building, looking for the "murderer" who might have caused the helicopter to fall.

But they couldn't find Chizuru at all.

Chizuru used demon power to cover up his figure, and hid Morikawa Yu together.

Morikawa Yu touched its neck: "Forget it, go to the ninth floor first, and you will chase other helicopters later."

After the two helicopters crashed just now, he heard a report from EVA that two North American mixed-race family representatives had left the hiding place and were preparing to flee the building.

And these helicopters fly very scattered, it takes a lot of time to solve it, and they don't know which helicopter they want to board.

In this case, it is better to catch up with these two guys first.

Qianhe raised his head and groaned, stopped his movements, turned around and flew towards the building, and finally stopped on the ninth floor, shattering the glass curtain wall with his sharp claws.

Morikawa Yu jumped into the building, while Chizuru turned back, returned to the sky, and chased after the nearest helicopter.

Morikawa Yu drew his sword out of its sheath.

EVA: "Please note that two targets have descended to the sixth floor and are moving towards the fifth floor."

Morikawa Yu slashed down with a knife, cut directly through the floor, fell down, and cut through the floors of the eighth, seventh, and sixth floors in turn, and fell to the fifth floor.

When he was standing between the corridors, he happened to see two figures rushing out of the corridor on the fifth floor.

They also saw Morikawa Yu, and their expressions changed.

Brest stopped and drew the weapon from his waist.

Christopher's hands trembled, he took two steps back, and waved his phone: "Don't come over!"

"I just gave an order to the Chicago military base to launch missiles into the DC area in 10 minutes. There are at least 20 people there."

"If you let me go, I'll take back the order before they fire the missiles."

"Otherwise those people will kill me because of you, and they will be buried with me."

Morikawa Yu frowned: "So?"

"Do you want me to let you go?"

Christopher's face turned hard: "Of course! If you don't let me go, they will really die because of you! That's more than 20 people! You won't be able to sleep well in the future"

"Stop farting for me here." Morikawa Yu said coldly.

"I hate the most when someone kidnaps me morally!"

"Not to mention whether you have issued such a bottomless order, even if you have issued the order, it is you, a pig and dog, who are not as good as you are, dragging them down. What does it have to do with me?"

"Could it be that anyone can threaten me with a stranger and ask me to do something I don't want?"

"It was you who wanted to kill me, now that I have found you, don't let me lose here!"

Morikawa Yu stepped in front of him, kicked him to the ground, and cut off his right hand.

Christopher fell to the ground, his lips trembling, his face pale.

Suddenly, he gritted his teeth: "No! You care about those people, you definitely care about those people!"

"You are worried that people will die because of you!"

"As long as you let me go, the things that could have been avoided happened in front of you because you wanted to kill me. You will definitely regret it for the rest of your life!"

Morikawa Yu laughed back angrily: "Huh? You want to drag the people to die together and force me to let you go, otherwise it is my responsibility?"

"Why do you say such a thing?"

"Is it because you fell down while walking and blamed no one willing to let you ride on his head?"

"I said, those people have nothing to do with me!"

"Don't fucking kidnap me morally!"

"Even if you really want to drag the people of your DC area to die together, that's your business!"

"What I can do is to get rid of you as a scourge as soon as possible, and send you to hell, so as to save you from harming more people in the future!"

He swung the knife again, severing Christopher's other arm.

Christopher gritted his teeth, still not believing that Morikawa Yu would really kill him.

Morikawa Yu raised the knife again, and it fell slowly until it hit Christopher's neck, cut open the skin, and left blood along the edge of the knife.

He was actually worried about those people.

No matter what nationality those people are or whether they have anything to do with him, he doesn't want them to die because of someone like Christopher.

This is his conscience and bottom line.

But that doesn't mean he will let Christopher go.

Otherwise, there will be a second and a third Christopher appearing, threatening him with ordinary innocent people and challenging his bottom line again and again.

He is not a morally impeccable saint.

He is afraid that being challenged the bottom line one after another will make him lose the things around him, disgust and give up the bottom line.

As for those people in the DC area.

He will rush to the Chicago military base as quickly as possible, and try his best to destroy the base.

As long as the base is destroyed before they launch missiles, there is no need to worry about them launching missiles at the people in the DC area.

Suddenly, Brest, who had been standing aside, said, "Mr. Morikawa."

He glanced at Christopher with disgust: "Don't worry about this person, I also have the command of the Chicago military base, and I can lift his order."

Morikawa Yu looked at him: "Are you sure you can lift this order?"

Blaster nodded: "I can."

"When the family sent orders this time, our two families gave us the authority to command the Chicago military base."

"He had the missiles fired from the Chicago base, and I brought in the Viper Apache squadron from the Chicago base."

"But our command is shared, and I can cancel his order."

"I will rescind his order."

Morikawa Yu: "That's good."

Although he didn't know why this young man named Brest wanted to help him, as long as someone could lift this order, things would be much easier.

He looked at Christopher.

Christopher stared at Brest: "Brest! You...!"

Morikawa Yu said that he was too lazy to listen to this guy's words, and swung his knife to cut off Christopher's throat, so that Christopher's words could no longer be spoken.

He looked at Brest: "Cancel this guy's order."

Blaster nodded, took out his cell phone, and made a call.

(End of this chapter)