The son-in-law with three surnames is Bi Qigu

A fashion beauty, the chief model; a rich lady, with a magnificent temperament.

It attracted many admiring eyes, and many were ready to strike up a conversation.

Xue Nai leisurely folded the newspaper and put it aside, the Patek Philippe in her hand exuded restrained light in the sunlight.

Just when the waiter in the coffee shop brought two glasses of lemonade, Xue Nai slowly picked up the water glasses.

Then splash it on Shahi's face.

"Seduce someone else's husband's cousin." Xue Nai said coldly, with an angry voice.

Shaxi felt the cold water on her face, and Yukino's voice didn't raise her voice deliberately, but it was enough for people around her to know what was going on. Feeling the sight nearby, she even felt a sense of relief. Impatiently intriguing with words, this is Hachiman's area of ​​expertise.

"You can scold me, you can hit me, but if you want me to leave him, let him speak up himself."

Shaxi raised her head, without any confusion in her eyes, this was the answer she thought about after returning to Chiba.

"Shameless." Xue Nai said angrily.

"My face is worth nothing."

Shahi said with a bitter heart, smiling.

But soon, Yukinoshita seemed to regain his composure, and also laughed: "Did you know that Mr. Dazhi didn't use his hands?"

Sha Xi's heart was shocked: "What did you say...?"

Yukino slowly stirred the coffee in the cup: "Mr. Hachiman, he knew from the first arson case that it was done by the Zunxing Cult. Although he couldn't grasp their movements, as long as he cooperated with Mr. Ye Shan, it would be very helpful." Could have prevented subsequent arson attacks, including the one that injured your brother, but do you know why he didn't?"

Sha Xi pursed his lips, didn't speak, and looked at his old classmate with a slightly strange feeling.

"Because he wants the whole society to pay attention to this matter, he wants to plunder the favor of the otaku, and he wants public opinion to mobilize the power of the police to destroy the Zunxing Cult. Your brother's injury can be said to be caused by his deliberate negligence. Yes, and all of this is because he wanted to protect me."

Every word of Yukino seems to want to gouge Shaxi's heart.

"Do you know why Hachiman-kun ran away to you for comfort?"

"I..." Sha Xi wanted to say something, which was also the doubt she had hidden in her heart all along.

The boy who was a bit of a nerd at the beginning would degenerate into a bad cause.

"He killed my father and fled to you because he couldn't face me."

Yukino said with a flat smile, as if talking about other people's affairs.

"Kill you...father?"

Shahi looked at her rival in surprise, why can you speak so calmly?

Xue Nai took a sip of coffee slowly, and said leisurely: "He just uses you as a tool to avoid me, and this is also because he wants to protect me."

Shaxi lowered his head, his firm defenses were gradually dispelled by the words of the woman in front of him.

"It's a pity that in the end, he still couldn't let me go, and finally returned to my side, and you can only go to Tokyo alone."

"What the hell are you trying to say!" Shahi already knew this kind of thing, so there was no need to repeat it.

Hikigaya Hachiman likes things like Yukinoshita Yukino the most, and he already knew that.

Yukino said coldly: "This person Hikigu Hachiman has been poisoned by the name 'Yukinoshita Yukino' long ago. From the past to the present and even the future, everything he does is for this person."

So he lost his conscience, reversed his character, was covered with blood, and touched many unimaginable areas before, and all of this was to protect Yukinoshita Yukino.

It is not wrong to say that he was poisoned.

"Protection? What does Hachiman want to do?" Shahi asked inexplicably.

However, Yukino, who clearly controlled the rhythm of the scene, slowly shed tears: "He is building a story, a fairy tale that will make Yukinoshita Yukino hurt but not wither, otherwise, it will be called 'Snow of the Snow'. Xia Yukino's existence is a joke, a joke wrapped in false love."

Shahi looked at Yukino who was not quite right: "Are you talking about...that Hachiman killed your father?"

Xue Nai gently wiped away her tears, and said coldly, "This is no big deal."

Shahi immediately stood up, and his doubts were solved: "Who are you, you are not Yukinoshita classmate!"

They look exactly the same, and they haven't seen each other for five years, but now Shahi can confirm that this is not the old classmate who is cold on the outside but kind on the inside.

Shahi subconsciously wanted to restrain this woman from contacting Hachiman, but in the next moment she was hit hard on the neck, and her consciousness slowly lost, while "Yukino" looked down at her calmly.

"Yukono" gently approached her who was about to faint, and said in her ear: "I want to know who Hachiman-kun will choose between me and you?"

"Xue Nai" looked at the person who attacked Sha Xi, and instructed: "Tianxuan, have the bodyguards around her been cleaned up?"

"Yukino" caressed Shahi's delicate cheeks. Although he said that she was worthless in Hachiman's heart just now in order to stimulate Shashi, in fact, that cautious man had already arranged people around her to protect her secretly. It's a pity that it's just a game away.

The mute woman nodded silently, and carried away the fainted Shaxi in full view.

Chapter 39 Battle of the Imperial Palace Begins

At dusk in midsummer, the Kitanomaru Forest Park where Chidorigafuchi is located is full of inadvertent chirping of insects, but it also brings an incomparable sense of silence.

In the distance, the fiery trees and silver flowers bloomed in mid-air with dazzling light, colorfully blooming in gorgeous colors. This is the unique color of the Sensoji Fireworks Festival, the largest annual fireworks festival in Tokyo, and it dyes half of the sky. The fleeting color, nearly 130 million surrounding residents will gather there tonight.

Therefore, most of the on-duty police force in Tokyo will be transferred to that vicinity, which also means that other areas of Tokyo will be temporarily empty of police force, even the Chiyoda district where the Imperial Palace is located.

Omura Teppei lightly patted the mosquito on his face, and complained plainly: "Xiaoyu and her mother went to Sensoji Temple to watch the fireworks, so I'm so worried, please don't have any accidents, Hayato Bastard, if the Zunxingjiao guys don't show up tonight, you have to treat our family to super expensive Japanese food."

Not only was Omura even, but even the policemen who accompanied the mosquitoes nearby all agreed, and Hayama reluctantly agreed to the ripping off of his subordinates.

"But those guys will definitely show up tonight, I believe in Hikigu-kun's judgment." In the dark night, his inconspicuous black hair did not shine, Hayama said flatly.

Although he is a senior, but his police rank is lower than that of Hayama, Omura Teppei curled his lips: "I don't know why you trust that high-ranking congressman so much, and you are not bad, sir, the police officer of the professional group."

The professional group of police recruits about a dozen people each year across the country, which can be said to be the elite of the elite, and Ye Shan is one of this elite.

No matter how bad the future is, he will be a big shot above the police. There is really no need to listen to an irrelevant congressman.

"That's not the problem, and as long as things go well tonight, your titles can at least be upgraded by one level."

Ye Shan said calmly, including Ye Shan, there are 23 police officers hidden in the bushes of the forest park. Except for Ye Shan, they are all non-professional police officers. It can be said that the room for future promotion can be seen at a glance. Hayama has been a police inspector for several years, such as Omura Teppei who is still in the police department in his 30s.

Although solving a case cannot lead to a promotion, it would be another matter if he assisted the palace police to destroy the thieves and protect the safety of the emperor.

Among the non-professional police officers, there are many young and energetic guys who are not willing to be overwhelmed by the rules. It is not difficult to win them over for a little violation.

Hayama Hayato gently wiped the sweat from his forehead, saying that he is not nervous would be a lie, their number is too small, and if there is no accident, the opponent must have a batch of firearms, although not heavy firearms, but the intensity of the battle will definitely be fierce It was something Tokyo police had never seen before.

But for now, at least, pray that Hachiman did not misjudge.

Soon, there was a violent explosion in the distance.

"Are you here... No, there is the Diet Building?!" Omura Teppei couldn't help but shouted in surprise.

The place where the explosion and fire started was not the Imperial Palace, but the National Assembly Hall, and if I remember correctly, there is an agenda for the National Assembly today.

"Those lunatics." Someone said involuntarily, with a tremor in his voice.

"Hayato, what should we do now, their goal is the Congress, should we go there to support?" Teppei Omura asked.

Ye Shan suddenly looked at the place where the fire started, and then at the imperial palace that was about to fall at dusk, gritted his teeth and denied: "No, we will continue to wait!"

"Why?! It's not easy for something to happen." Not all the old policemen here, some Xinmi had suppressed their emotions before, and finally waited for the movement and thought they could show their skills.

"You mean, the National Assembly Hall is the bait?" After all, Omura Teppei has been a policeman for more than ten years, and he has much more experience than a newcomer.

"Although the Chiyoda Ward police were also deployed to the fireworks display to maintain order, they still retained a certain amount of police force, and the Imperial Palace police were not dispatched, but if the Diet building was attacked, then the remaining police force and the Imperial Palace police would be deployed as reinforcements. "

At that time, the Imperial Palace was really called defense emptiness, and Ye Shan was sweating coldly on his back. The Zunxing Cult guy was so scheming, he didn't look like a fanatical religious person at all.

Soon they heard the voices of fire trucks and police officers. Sure enough, special police officers with sycamore patterns came out of the Imperial Palace, as if they were ordered to reinforce the explosion in the National Assembly Hall.

I don't know how many big figures in the Congress died in the explosion just now, Ye Shan suddenly felt a sense of historical participation as he stepped into the events of the times.

But it is not known whether it will become cannon fodder or a waver.

The night was gradually falling, and when everyone was getting impatient, there was finally a burst of dense footsteps on the forest road in front of them. From the forest, they could only see countless white-robed believers passing by.

10、20、50、70、110、130........

Everyone inadvertently counted the number of Zunxing believers who passed by here, and finally found to their surprise that there were more than 220 people entering the palace this time, almost ten times their number.

Soon, everyone heard the sound of zero pistols. Teppei Omura was familiar with firearms, and he listened from a distance and said, "It's a Glock series pistol, but the model is a bit messy. There are both Glock17 and Type 37, everyone be careful." , better than the S&W M37s we have, and don't know how many guns they have."

What they were holding was the standard five-shot revolver S&W M37 of the Japanese police, while those thugs were holding a more lethal semi-automatic pistol. The number held by the other party will not be too much. Neon has strict control over the distribution channels of firearms, and has almost achieved a de facto ban on firearms.

"let's start."

Ye Shan waited until Zun Xingjiao fought with the rest of the palace police for a round, and after the two sides had consumed a period of time, they began to issue orders.

Compared with the palace police who have never met before, he still cherishes the lives of his colleagues more.

This group of people are not rookies, Ye Shan also specially selected capable guys from the non-professional group who are suppressed by the neon police promotion system to participate in this operation.

From the staggered queue, it can be seen that this group of people is indeed well-trained, and they quickly knocked down several outposts. At the double bridge that Yawata once passed, they encountered the first round of gunfights.

From a distance, one can still see the guy in the uniform of the palace police lying down next to the mob.

Boom...... At the Imperial Palace, flames and smoke began to rise.

"Damn it...they blew up the Imperial Palace's arsenal." Omura Teppei felt palpitated for a moment, those guys were too thoughtful, not only distracted some of the Imperial Palace police, but immediately blew up the weapons in the Imperial Palace Ku, this execution ability is no different from that of a mercenary.

Boom, boom, boom...

And in front of the double bridge, they were stalemate. The opponent's firearms were more advanced than theirs, and the firepower covered them so much that they couldn't get their heads up.

"Ahhhhhh...I, I got shot."

Suddenly, a young policeman who was about the same age as Ye Shan held his thigh.

"Hey...find a cover...don't..." Ye Shan still wanted to drag him to the cover behind the tree, but a burst of blood splashed, the young policeman was hit in the temple by a bullet, and his eyes were open , fell to the ground.

"Okawa...damn..." Someone shouted.

"Hayato, this won't work. We must break through the line of fire as soon as possible, otherwise the people inside will come back to reinforce us and we will die."

"I know." Ye Shan gritted his teeth and said bloodshot eyes again. The guy who died just now had a drink with him two days ago and said silly things about his girlfriend forcing him to do better.

So, Ha Shan, this time my future depends entirely on you.

The guy patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile.

Hayama put on a round of magazines, stood up, and took a deep breath.

"Hey, Hayama, don't do stupid things." Omura Teppei immediately understood that this guy was trying to attract fire with his body.

Just as Ye Shan wanted to rush out to make a breakthrough, the communicator rang suddenly.

"I said Ye Shan, I clearly told you to take care of yourself, where did you come from as the protagonist of the hot-blooded manga?"

The voice on the communicator was a little exasperated and mockingly concerned.

All they saw was a meteor-like thing flashing across the night sky, and it was thrown towards the defensive stronghold of Erchongqiao, and then a shot was fired, detonating the meteor.

With a bang, the grenade in the air exploded. The shock wave of the explosion and countless flying fragments were like the scythe of death, harvesting the lives of the Christians at the defensive stronghold, and there were countless wailings.

Soon, behind them came a dozen strong and good brothers in uniform, but the leader was a thin young man.

Hachiman looked at the fallen body, was silent for a moment, and said to Hayama: "Sorry, I'm late."

"Bastard, it's fine if you come too late, but we..." Omura Teppei couldn't help but roared, but Hayama stopped him.

Hachiman didn't mind, but gave instructions to his good brothers to enter the palace: "Being late, of course, has the value of being late."

The good brothers in suits and uniforms including Hachiman pulled out their equipment. The sharp-eyed Omura Teppei saw that this was the SIG P320, the civilian version of Takachan’s official pistol. It has strong stability and weak recoil, except for slightly weaker firepower. Other than that, there are few downsides.

While the defensive stronghold of Nijubashi was in chaos due to the sudden grenade, Yawata and the others began to attack. The muzzle of the semi-automatic pistol continued to emit flames. The right hand kept pulling the sinking trigger and the left hand stabilized the posture. The green front machine Aiming at the believers who are constantly aiming or popping up or falling on the ground, the marksmanship practiced hard at the private shooting range under the snow with [-] bullets as a unit does not stagnate in the slightest, reaping lives.

Under the cover of the firepower of other good brothers, Hachiman quickly captured the double bridge, and in the jacket blown by the night wind, he looked like a thug in a suit.

Holding a P320, the young man in a suit gestured to Hayama and other police teams. After seeing the quality of these guys in suits, Omura Teppei murmured, "I wonder why I followed here."

Ye Shan shook his head, supported Okawa's body behind the tree, covered his eyes, and directed the others to follow.

Chapter 40 Today, do you recognize your mother?

After crossing the double bridge, the policy of the security team led by Hachiman to be the main force and the police team led by Hayama to cover fire was established. After all, the reason why Yawata came late was to receive a batch of firearms from Chiba, and Five fragmentation grenades, this thing is simply a big killer in a low-intensity fire confrontation.

The second grenade was used to break through the defensive stronghold at the gate. The once peaceful and beautiful Imperial Palace was on fire everywhere, and it was about to turn into a purgatory.

After clearing out the enemies at the door, Hachiman took out the map of the Imperial Palace and said to everyone.

"The Zunxing Cultists have three purposes. First, set fire to the entire Imperial Palace. Second, kill or hijack the Emperor and his wife who are currently in Fukishang Gyoen. Third, they are His Royal Highness who is now in the Eastern Imperial Palace Affiliated Hospital, so Now we have to divide into two ways, one way to save the Emperor and his wife, the other way to protect the safety of His Royal Highness, and to wipe out the remnants of the Zunxing Sect..."

But before he finished speaking, Yawata's communicator rang, and within a few dozen seconds, his face suddenly became tense, he took a deep breath, and said.

"Originally, I led the people and the police team to rescue the emperor and his wife, and Hayama led a small number of people to protect His Highness the Crown Prince... But now the situation has changed, I need to temporarily leave the front line, Brother Xichuan, I will leave the command to you gone."

Hachiman handed over the grenade to his subordinates. This was an apprentice trained by Uncle Wu himself. He had served as a mercenary in the Foreign Legion, and he was a group of people with strong skills and experience.