Chapter 752 Ambostera Industries

In an underground space somewhere in Tokyo.

The huge screen was divided into many blocks, showing images of the Xianqiao Station corridor.

"The Epsilon team closest to the target has arrived at the scene!"

"Sir, Epsilon team has found the target!"

In front of the big screen, the computer screens on several rows of long desks lit up, and several men and women wearing white coats and headphones were sitting rustlingly.

Behind the long desk, there is a middle-aged foreign-looking man in a smart suit.

At this time, the man put his hands behind his back and was silently watching the white robe on the huge screen in front of him through the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Next to him stood a woman wearing blue jeans and a white T-shirt, with her long blond hair tied into a ponytail.

The middle-aged man stared at the screen for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "Authorize the Epsilon team to fire freely."

"Kill this assassin."

As the man's order was given, bursts of fire flashed across the big screen, followed by intensive gunfire, and countless bullets poured out of the barrel of the screen.

In the picture, the man in white robe first dodged several bullets, and then his body was hit by several gunshots. He immediately lifted up the cloak in white robe and retreated to the storage box room behind him.

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Xianqiao Station.

Fujino quickly retreated under the hail of bullets, directly picked up Conan who was hiding in the corner of the storage box room and blocked it under his robe, then knocked him out with a hand knife, took out the Poke Ball and put it in.

Although he didn't know why Conan, the dog, kicked him with his helmet, he felt that the people behind him were more troublesome in comparison.

"The winery's support... no, it should be the special forces."

Fujino turned on his eagle eyes and looked at the people who suddenly shot at him, thinking secretly in his heart.

From the perspective of eagle eye vision, there are five people in the opponent, a very classic special forces operation composition.

Judging from their professionalism and tactical literacy, these people are all professional soldiers. Even the weapons they are equipped with are standard weapons, and monitoring equipment is also installed on their helmets.

Compared to organizations like wineries, these people are more like a certain department, or the blatant special forces of the regular army.

Fujino was thinking quickly in his mind when he suddenly heard footsteps approaching.

He took a deep breath and glanced down at the silver-white hidden sword in his hand:

"Let's deal with these people first."

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The Epsilon team on the screen was heading towards the storage box room that White Robe had just entered.

"Spread out and observe the environment."

After entering the room, the team members formed a tactical formation and prepared to search the room.

Just when one of the team members was hiding around the corner and about to break into the room, a silver-white hidden sword suddenly stretched out from the wall, penetrated the cement wall, and pierced his neck.

By the time the other team members reacted, the hidden sword had long been retracted and the team member was no longer breathing.

"That guy can see through walls!"

"Fuck, what the hell is this? Why is it so dark around here?!"

"This way!"

"Where is the assassin?!"

"ah--!"

"..."

Amidst the bursts of yelling and cursing, gunshots rang out one after another, and the firelight illuminated the dim storage box room.

Along with the flames coming out of the muzzle, the white figure was illuminated, flickering in many pictures like a ghost.

Next, screams came one after another, and the gunfire gradually weakened.

The gushing blood covered the camera hanging on the helmet, and waves of damage continued to float on the screen.

Finally, the picture on the screen returned to silence in darkness.

Immediately afterwards, a crisp sound of footsteps sounded.

The picture on the screen completely disappeared.

"Communication interrupted!"

"Sir...all members of the Epsilon team were killed."

The middle-aged man looked at the disappearing picture. After a brief silence, he asked the blond woman on the side: "Christine, what do you think?"

The woman named Christine looked indifferent: "People like the Epsilon team have experience in dealing with assassins. To be able to wipe out such a special service team in such a short period of time, the opponent must have awakened the blood ability. The master assassin also used equipment far superior to that of the Epsilon team... If you ask me, this is a one-sided massacre. "

"The Epsilon team participated in the operation to destroy the assassin training camp on Kyushu Island a year ago, and they do have combat experience against assassins."

The middle-aged man nodded in agreement, then looked at her and said in a deep voice: "Kristen, I will leave it to you to deal with this fish that slipped through the net. It is best to capture it alive and find other assassins... This is It’s a rare opportunity for you to serve the Knights in Neon.”

"I see."

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Xianqiao Station underground storage box room.

Fujino did not kill everyone. As a professional detective and part-time assassin, he still knew the importance of obtaining intelligence.

These people were incompatible with the people in the winery, and their combat literacy was not at the same level. They were really weird... So before killing everyone, he left one person behind.

Fujino took out the Vespagna ring from his pocket and released an EMP interference.

After confirming that the surrounding monitoring and surveillance equipment was ineffective, he grabbed the man by the collar, put his hidden sword against his neck, and asked in a hoarse whisper: "Who sent you?"

"Pooh!"

The foreign-looking man with a square face spat at Fujino's mask: "Assassin bastard."

"very good……"

Fujino took a deep breath, put away his hidden sword, took out the [Death Note Pen] from his pocket and pressed the switch.

[Death Note Pen: A pen developed by a certain bald genius scientist Leonardo da Vinci, agent equipment; Effect: Pressing the trigger button on the pen will cause the body's muscles to stiffen and lose basic mobility when used, triggering detoxification again; trigger button It will increase the toxicity and completely incapacitate the person; press the trigger button on the pen, and the pen cap will shoot out flying needles of veritaserum]

"call out--"

A silver needle flew out from the cap of the pen and pierced the man's neck.

"I'll ask and you'll answer."

Fujino asked again in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

This time, the man answered the question honestly: "Ambstera Industries, Task Force Epsilon Team, Jack Lawrence, former Navy SEAL... mercenary."

"Ambstera Industries?"

Fujino frowned slightly when he heard this, and continued to ask: "Who sent you?"

"Ambstera Industries High Commander, Nicolo Garcia."

"What is the purpose of your coming here?"

"Eliminate the surviving assassins after the 'Great Purge'."

"What is the Great Purge?"

"A year ago, Kyushu... killed... many children... ah!!!"

The man named Jack suddenly let out a scream, and then he fainted with his eyes turning white.

Fujino stretched out his hidden sword and pierced the man's neck without hesitation. Blood spurted out from the edge of the blade. In just a moment, the man stopped moving.

After doing this, he pulled out the hidden sword and shook the blood on it, looked around at the corpses around him, and said in a deep voice:

"Ambstera Industries?"