"Flight t-45 has entered Tokyo airspace and requested to launch a missile!"

"Speed ​​to launch."

An idle island.

Several surface-to-air missile launchers are installed on the ground.

Large passenger planes like this are almost all living targets. If you can't fight, you will be considered a dereliction of duty in martial arts reconnaissance.

With a whoosh.

The missile carrier, about one meter, shot straight into the sky with a small white mist-like tail.

Wushuo Gao, Communication Room.

Buzhihuo looked at the message returned by the radar, "It must be successful! You must never let the witch enter the border."

Flight T-45 flight, the gravel witch Petra stared ahead, and there was a solid color pyramid rotating around her.

It is a medium, and the happiness brought to her by endless magic is not something that ordinary super detectives can imagine.

"The missile is here!" The driver, who was in his early forties, looked ahead in fear.

The ground is approaching, so he doesn't need to look for a landing point.

Because the witch around him promised to keep him alive, all he needed to do was to let the passenger plane rush into a crowded place.

"Don't be afraid, I will guarantee that you will be alive after landing. Even if you are treated as a criminal, you can push everything to me.

You can even tell me everything about you so that you can start a new life.”

The driver's back was completely wet with sweat, his eyebrows were twisted into a knot, and his eyes were staring at the dashboard without blinking.

With nearly ten years of driving experience, he was confident that he could fulfill Petra's instructions.

boom!!!

The missile inexplicably exploded in the air, and the airflow caused it puts huge pressure on the driver.

He grabbed the joystick tightly, and his facial muscles squeezed into a ball due to excessive force.

Under his control, the passenger plane reluctantly completed its turn.

"I succeeded!"

"Land." Petra said calmly.

She will not put any pressure on the driver now, and success can bring people an uplifting mood.

Now the driver obviously needs this emotion to support him.

The psychological and physical fatigue was diluted by this excitement, and the hope of living drove him to make even more crazy actions.

The missile was inexplicably detonated and brought to the Military Reconnaissance High-level Communications Room a series of orders like a vegetable market.

"The Reconnaissance Department locks the place where the plane lands, and the pilot department builds a convoy, and it's fast!"

"The SSL combat team will rush to the destination as soon as possible, and other groups of military reconnaissance will provide firepower support."

"clear!"

Julia calmly issued various orders, and now she can freely arrange the entire martial arts detective.

She is the chief of SSL, an iceberg beauty who looks more like a mixed race than a mixed race.

He also served as the main commander of this large-scale sniper mission.

Almost under the attention of all parties, the T-45 passenger plane finally hit the TV tower standing in the Funkyo-ku, Tokyo.

Then, with irresistible force, he pierced straight into the neon territory.

The blazing fire illuminated the entire street, and the charred traces on the ground emitted an unpleasant odor.

The two wings of the passenger plane were completely broken, and the cockpit was even more serious.

After several buildings collapsed, they were completely sunk into it.

"Everyone has seen the picture of drone surveillance. If we are lucky enough, our mission will be very simple this time.

How are the evacuation situations?”

Muto was still very impressed by the commander-in-chief, and he reported: "The passenger plane deviated from the normal channel before landing.

Ordinary people are already accelerating their evacuation. The station near the scene of the incident is now crowded with people. It is expected that the battlefield will be completely vacant in two hours."

"That is, we must buy at least two hours for the people."

Julia was sitting in an explosion-proof car and looking at the map, "It will take about half an hour to walk this road."

Muto glanced at the map angrily and replied immediately: "Sit firmly!"

After you looked at each other, the girls sitting in the back quickly grabbed the seat belt and tied it.

They admired Julia, the senior sister at that time... no, they should be said to be afraid.

Julia's superpower at that time was a "brain wave maker". In layman's terms, it could directly read the information in the brain waves of the person involved.

The combat ability is unknown, but the identity of a psychology expert has been widely recognized.

Passenger aircraft cabin.

After flipping over the seat, a round sand ball spread out with a bang.

Petra glanced at the cab casually and was in a very happy mood. She licked her dry lips.

The bright red "lip balm" on it has been dried up and turned black.

"What should I do first? Well... I'd better kill a few people and have fun. After all, when I came, I received the big gifts from the martial arts detectives."

Getting the missile wasted a lot of her magic.

However, with the magic of the pyramid around her, she was not greatly affected in terms of combat power.

Pressing one hand on the cabin door, the yellow light flashed, and the alloy hatch door melted.

Petra jumped out of the hatch door without even looking.

Um?

"The surveillance eye."

Petra held the Walter A2000 sniper rifle behind her back in her hand.

Looking up at the drone flying in the sky.

Raise your hand, aim, and pull the trigger.

A spark exploded in the air. Petra was too lazy to take a look at the scrapped drone and walked straight to the nearby building.

She was once a member of the martial arts detectives, so she naturally knew the laws of the martial arts detectives' actions.

Even if she doesn't look for others, the martial arts detectives will definitely be the first to come to her house.

The red numbers above the elevator door are jumping.

The ground is located in the elevator on the twelfth floor of this building, and several gangsters chatting with laughter.

"Hahaha, all the reports are lying. Fortunately, we are smart and no one takes so many valuable things."

"These jewelry must be worth a lot of money, but it's a pity for those computers." The fat man standing in the middle with a mountaineering bag on his back said with some regret.

"Are you stupid? Computers are not first-hand. Not only can you sell them for much, but you can easily be found.

Let's go and find a gold shop or an jewelry shop." The leader Huangmao also held a bag in his hand.

All the bags are watches and cash.

In his right hand, he was carrying a crowbar.

--bite!

The elevator door is open.

"Boss, why are there anyone there?" asked the pale and thin man whispered behind Huangmao.

Huangmao ignored his younger brother and stuffed the bag in his hand into the fat man's hand.

He walked out of the elevator with a crowbar.

"Who are you?"

Petra put away the sniper rifle and looked at the two behind him with his head slanted.

"You three are thieves?"

The yellow-haired retorted fiercely: "We are just here to get some things that others don't want, not thieves!"

His fallacy is interesting, and Petra admires such shameless people very much.

so……

The gravel rolled up next to her, like a slow-moving meat grinder, with blood staining the gravel red.

"Demon Demon Demon Demon... Witch!" The thin man kept leaning back.

The fat man around him had the courage to come from, so he quickly pressed the elevator door key.

The elevator door slowly closes.

The thin man looked at the gradually smaller gap in fear, and the screams of yellow hair outside made his scalp numb.

Just as the elevator door was about to close, a leg wearing brown leather shoes reached into the gap.

Just stuck the elevator.

Petra wiped the blood that splattered on her face and smiled strangely, cooperating with the meat that had to be mosaiced under her feet.
Chapter completed!