Police from the Japanese Special Police Operations Battalion rushed out of the car and controlled everyone in the hall.

"Chris, isn't it a problem?" Yuan Zongshen communicated with Chris Wenyad at the sniper point through his headphones.

"It has reached the designated location and the peripheral danger has been cleared." Chris Wenyad said through his headphones.

"Very good." Genzo God nodded at Hirobuki Ito.

Hirobu Ito instantly understood what it meant and pulled a huge box from the car, and saw a pair of rose gold handcuffs swaying inside the box.

"The hall has been controlled." A special Japanese policeman walked to Genzoji to report.

"I understand." The God of Yuansect nodded to them.

"Who are you?" The lobby manager trembled as he looked at Yuan Zongshen and others.

Since Yuan Zongshen and others were wearing full-coverage helmets, the people outside could not see the appearance of Yuan Zongshen and others.

Even because of special operations equipment, they cannot even recognize the race.

Who is it... Genzo God was stunned for a moment. Identity is a problem. I cannot be said to be from the Supreme People's Procuratorate, nor can I be said to be from the Genji Group.

Suddenly, Genzo God touched a document in his pocket, looked at the American equipment on the Japanese Special Police Operations Battalion, and smiled knowingly.

"FBI!" Yuan Zongshen took out his ID and called him on the face of the lobby manager.

"We have received information that a population auction is being held here, with American citizens inside!" Genzo Shen deliberately pretended to rub his feet.

"Then you can't rush in directly! This is Japan! Not the United States!" The lobby manager shouted angrily.

"Shut up!" Yuan Zong Shen gave the lobby manager a bullet: "Take us to the underground auction."

"Yes..." The lobby manager was frightened and quickly agreed.

The waiter took the elevator to press the -2nd floor, and after the door opened, there was a deserted parking lot.

The God of Yuan Sect frowned instantly.

The lobby manager quickly explained that this was to prevent leaks and we had other channels.

After following the manager through the corridor, Yuan Zongshen and others came to a thick oak gate.

"Is this the auction venue?" Yuan Zong Shen raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, there is the auction venue inside. Because there is groundwater next door, we didn't dare to build too much." The lobby manager nodded quickly.

"Prepare for one-way explosion." The God of Yuanzong ordered.

"Yes." The police in the Japanese Special Police Operations Battalion acted quickly, and the blasting hands installed directional explosives on the door, and the police gathered on both sides.

"The monitoring room is under control." Hirobuki Ito's voice came from the headset of Genzo God: "You can start to act."

"Explosion!" After being confirmed by Hirobu Ito, Genzo God gave an order.

boom!

The thick oak gate was blown open, and the Japanese Special Police Battle Battalion threw three shock bombs directly inside.

With the sound of the shock-detonation bomb burst open, the police from the Japanese Special Police Operations Battalion rushed inside without saying a word.

"Fbi, hold your head and squat down." Yuan Zong Shen also walked into the auction venue.

Bang! The response to the Yuanzong God was a gunshot.

The police from the Japanese Special Police Operations Battalion immediately fired back after seeing the opponent firing.

"Although some bodyguards on the other side are not as strong as the Japanese special police, their weapons are just pistols, and their firepower is quickly suppressed."

One by one, the gang bosses and officials who participated in the auction were handcuffed by special police.

Before being arrested, he was still clamoring that he was from that institution.

"Is this OK?" Hirobuki Ito walked to Genzo God and whispered.

"Anyway, they are using fbi skins now, and their reputation is already bad enough. I won't care if I throw some dirty water." The god of Yuanzong said it doesn't matter.

"Someone ran away..." Suddenly a policeman came over.

"Chriss, there is a mouse here that ran away. Have you seen it there?" Yuan Zong Shen immediately asked Chriss Wenyad.

"I've seen it." On the tall building in the distance in the hotel, Chris Wynard was lying on the roof, smoking a lady's cigarette.

"Oh, baby." Chris Wynard looked at a black Mercede through the scope: "Do you want to live or die?"

"Try to be alive." said the God of Yuanzong.

"I'll blow their tires, you guys go and grab it." Chris Wenyad snatched out the lady's cigarette and watched the galloping Mercedes pull the trigger.

"Let the bullets fly for a while..." Chris Wenyad looked at Mercedes-Benz, and just three seconds later, the Mercedes-Benz suddenly lost control and hit the guardrail.

"The target was hit." Chris Wenyad stood up and exhaled.

"Let's go." Yuan Zong Shen breathed a sigh of relief. The gangster boss could send someone, not far from the street opposite.

"Okay, I get it." Hirobuki Ito said: "Then what people do you write about?"

"The civilians are let go, and the gangs and officials are taken to Genji, and you are responsible for interrogation." Genzo-sun said.

"I understand." Hirobuki Ito nodded.

After handcuffing the gang members, Yuan Zongshen and others quickly evacuated.

"It has been ten minutes since the operation began, and the speed of police dispatch is so slow." Yuan Zongshen shook his head.

The next day, Yuan Zongshen saw news about the hotel.

A hotel in Fukuoka suffered a terrorist attack, with no casualties, and we are actively rescuing it.

"It seems that Japan still dares not touch FBI." Genzo God shook his head: "If Japan has some backbone, it will be a rare opportunity."

"Has something been interrogated?" Genzo God asked, looking at Hirobuki Ito who was walking over.

"This is for you." Hirofumi Ito handed over the file folder to Genzoji: "These people basically trampled the criminal law under their feet."

"Good guy." Yuan Zongshen saw the thickness: "They were going to violate the criminal code aside."

"No, but it's almost done." Hirobuki Ito shook his head helplessly: "It's because they have committed too many things, and they have forgotten the small matter of killing someone."

"Okay... I originally wanted to reduce the workload, but I didn't expect it to increase." Yuan Zong Shen said helplessly.

"Forget it, I won't read it for now." The god of Yuanzong looked at the document and got a headache: "Let's leave it to Reiko Kujoo later."

"How did you let them speak?" Yuan Zong Shen asked curiously.

"We just borrowed from CIA's interrogation method." Hirofumi Ito felt a little embarrassed: "And we also used some chemicals."

"For example?" Genzo God tilted his head: "What are your Japanese special police combat camps doing?"

"We found neurological agents at Genji Group's biological laboratory, which gave them a feeling of life worse than death."

"You can try sodium pentthiobarbital or barbital." Yuan Zongshen suggested: "Neurotoxins are not stable."

"I know." Hirobuki Ito nodded: "It's just that those things are a little tired of playing with, so the first time I used this interrogation."
Chapter completed!