Chapter 292 Durant died

The bodyguards present immediately focused their attention on the cleaner.

Based on their experience, that cleaning truck is ideal for hiding all kinds of weapons that are detrimental to the physical and mental well-being of MPs.

Blue barrels are suitable for hiding bombs or sulfuric acid bottles, etc.

Today's Tokyo is not as stable as before. The risk of bodyguard accidents has increased, the workload has increased, and the monthly insurance premiums have increased, but there is no sign of an increase in salary.

Even so, those who make a living in this industry can only silently endure the oppression from the top. The only thing they can do is to be alert to any danger.

The cleaner, who had white hair, found a pair of eyes falling on him, and his expression subconsciously showed nervousness.

"Hey, stop for me!"

A peripheral bodyguard shouted, quickly holding the gun under his clothes, and said with a serious expression: "Let me check your cleaning tools."

"Eh?!"

The cleaner stopped and said blankly: "I am the one who sweeps the floor."

"Put your hands on your head, don't argue, and follow my orders!"

Hearing the loud shouting, the cleaner was so frightened that he immediately let go of the cleaning truck and raised his hands.

The bodyguards present felt slightly relaxed.

This is the opportunity Durant has been waiting for.

He had already inquired about Okamura Haruhiko and knew that he arrived at TV Asahi at 09:30 this morning to express some views on the recent situation and promote the threat theory of a certain big country.

Durant has been thinking about how he can kill Haruhiko Okamura under layers of defense?
After his calculations, it was clear that being aggressive head-on would not work.

Okamura Haruhiko carries fourteen well-trained bodyguards, each equipped with a gun.

He needed to outsmart him, so he followed the security guard responsible for monitoring the parking lot home in advance, kidnapped his child, and forced the security guard to cover for him in the surveillance room.

He lurks in the parking lot.

These big shots usually have a common problem, they like to be unique, which means that Okamura Haruhiko's parking place is absolutely predictable.

Okamura Haruhiko often travels with four cars, so four side-by-side parking spots must be reserved in the parking lot.

Durant just needs to hide under the car next to that spot.

After waiting for the cleaner to pass by, attracting the attention of the bodyguards, and checking the suspects, they must have felt a little relaxed.

Durant was waiting for this moment. He let go of his hand and quickly and silently landed under the car.

Judging who was Okamura Haruhiko from his shoes, he quickly leaned forward and pulled the trigger of the submachine gun.

Click, click, the sweet sound of the submachine gun fell into the ears of the bodyguards, and Okamura Haruhiko's body was bleeding from several places.

"Protect the MPs!"

The bodyguard who reacted shouted and pushed Okamura Haruhiko back into the car, and wanted to draw a gun and shoot.

Durant's burst of fire caused four bodyguards to fall down, and one of them's counterattack caused a bullet to scratch the side of his cheek.

The bodyguards on the periphery also reacted and drew their guns and shot.

Suddenly, gunfire erupted in the parking lot.

Deadly bullets were flying around amidst the banging sounds. The cleaner was so frightened by this scene that he squatted on the ground and held his head in his hands.

He decided in his heart that he must resign as long as he could live.

Durant's clothes are very slippery, allowing him to retreat immediately after he succeeds.

His ammunition is limited.

Dio only provided him with full magazines, but did not provide him with extra magazines.

What's more, he successfully hit Okamura Haruhiko, so there is no need to stay here to eliminate those bodyguards.

The mere fact of the hit on Haruhiko Okamura would make news.

He used the cover of his car to shoot with his bodyguards while running towards the intended A3 exit.

There he had his means of escape.

……

Loud gunshots attracted the attention of security guards outside the parking lot.

Of course, the security guard didn't want to go in to see if firecrackers were being set off. Instead, he picked up the walkie-talkie and asked his colleagues in the control room what was going on.

Catalina, who was about to reveal her identity, broke the railing with a kick of the accelerator and rushed inside.

"Hey!" the security guard shouted, but he didn't dare to stop him. Instead, he asked the intercom: "What's going on inside?"

Catalina has already driven the car into the underground parking lot.

The parking lot here is very large. 20 meters away, the bodyguards and Durant were shooting passionately, and gunshots continued.

"How to do?"

"Of course kill him."

Emily didn't know who was fighting the group of people in black. She only knew that if the assassin was eliminated, Okamura Haruhiko would be able to let go and get the information he wanted.

"no problem."

Chiyo Morimoto took out his M500 and pointed it at the man in gray who was using the car for cover. He did not aim at the person, but on his retreat route, predicting in advance, and then pulling the trigger.

boom!
The sound of a gunshot overshadowed the sounds of pistols and submachine guns. The deafening sound of gunfire echoed over the parking lot. A piece of the Honda in front of Durant was missing.

Pain quickly flooded his mind as he wondered where the piece had gone.

He lowered his head and found that his left arm had been broken by a bullet and fell to the ground. Blood spurted out, and the shattered car cover was like a knife inserted into his chest.

mission failed.

Four words flashed through Durant's mind, and he fell down.

The bodyguards were stunned.

Are such powerful firearms allowed in Tokyo now? "We are from the Metropolitan Police Department!"

Okayama Taketa leaned half out of the car window and showed his ID, "Is Congressman Okamura okay?"

The bodyguard immediately said: "Congressman Okamura has been shot, and an ambulance must be called immediately."

"Okay, you guys call quickly and I'll give him first aid."

Ito Otome quickly poked her head out of the window. The white coat she wore made no one doubt her profession.

It's just that the timing of their appearance was too coincidental.

It was such a coincidence that the bodyguards present were a little suspicious of whether these people were with Durant.

"Are you really the police?"

"This is my identification!"

Okayama Taketa threw away his ID and police badge.

A bodyguard caught him, checked him, and nodded: "He is from the Metropolitan Police Department."

The van stopped in the aisle. Ito Otome quickly got out of the car and stepped forward. She saw the seriously injured Haruhiko Okamura. His face turned pale and a large amount of blood was being lost from his body.

"Quickly, save me, I can't die yet!"

"rest assured."

Ito Otome replied and shouted: "You guys spread out quickly and give the injured a good breathing space. I will give him hemostasis treatment."

The bodyguards didn't know much about treating illnesses and rescuing people, so they quickly dispersed.

Ito Otome opened the tool box and asked, "I hope you can tell me where Muharrad is?"

"I don't know what you are talking about. Stop the bleeding."

"That's difficult to deal with. When I have problems in my mind, I often can't concentrate on treatment."

Ito Otome answered slowly.

Okamura Haruhiko knew that this person was threatening him. The Swastika Society was originally a loose organization, and he could still protect its members when he was fine.

If something happens, it can only be said that we are strangers and have no friendship.

"Kasai, I only know that Muharrad is hiding in Kasai and staying with fellow believers in India. I don't know the specific location."

"I see, then I can tell you truthfully, your injuries are hopeless and you should wait to die."

Otome Ito knew very well what it looked like when a person was about to die. She could tell at a glance that the bullet had damaged the organs and would definitely lead to death within 3 minutes.

"No, you have to save me!"

Okamura Haruhiko wanted to raise his hand, but such a simple movement became very difficult at this time, and even the sound was very soft.

He felt that life was coming out of the wound.

death.

When Okamura Haruhiko discovered this fact, he became extremely frightened and unable to resist the strong sleepiness.

"No." He reached out and grabbed Ito Otome's wrist, but couldn't get a trace of warmth. "I can't die, I can't..."

He murmured, his voice getting lower and lower, the body temperature in his hands was disappearing, and his pupils became dilated.

"No one can survive death, except Dio."

Ito Otome replied, walked out of the car, shook her head at the bodyguards and said, "It's hopeless."

The bodyguards quickly called.

The congressman died, and six bodyguards were shot.

There were no minor injuries at the scene. As soon as they saw someone dead, everyone started shooting without aiming and fired directly in the direction of the gunfire to ensure their own safety to the greatest extent.

Don't think about whether it's accurate or not, just think about how to get the insurance to compensate those cars and the scene.

Ito Otome walked towards Emily and said, "Muharrad is hiding in a church member's home in Kasai, and Okamura Haruhiko doesn't know the exact location."

"It should be in the Indian community. Jack can use the excuse that Dio may be hiding there to put Kasai under surveillance. We will set off immediately."

Emily didn't expect things to go so smoothly, so she decided to go straight to Edogawa Kasai and deal with Muharrad.

……

Shinjuku, Center Building.

Jack soon received a corresponding report of a shooting in the underground garage of TV Asahi.

He didn't care about the death of six bodyguards, including the death of Congressman Haruhiko Okamura, and just stared at the report of Durant's death.

He showed a hint of surprise. This was an undercover agent placed by the CIA next to Dio.

He died in battle without providing any information?

It's a good thing the task force did.

Submitting this report to John will arouse that person's doubts. Why is the task force looking for Representative Okamura?
Once it was revealed to John that he had privately authorized the task force to deal with Muharrad, the situation was not good.

Cold sweat broke out on Jack's forehead. He could deceive his boss, but he couldn't be discovered by his boss.

He quickly dialed Emily's number.

"We are about to reach Kasai. If the information is correct, we can capture Muharrad."

Emily vowed.

Jack breathed a sigh of relief and said with a wry smile: "The problem now is not about Muharrad, but Durant's death.

He is an undercover agent placed by the CIA next to Dio. If you beat him to death, how will I report to the director later? "

A flash of surprise flashed across Emily's face. The CIA actually had an undercover agent beside Dio? !
She did not ask for specific details, but thought clearly about Jack's concerns, "This is not a difficult problem. You follow what I said and report to the director."

Emily quickly gave him some advice and looked out the window again. The annoying drizzle had fallen, washing away the dust on the curry shop sign.

(End of this chapter)
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