I work 9 to 5 in Chainsaw Man

1997年6月15号，19点30分。

Half an hour had passed since the Demon Alliance launched a massive attack on St. Petersburg. The entire city was enveloped in fear and chaos. Demons that many people could only see on TV were everywhere, flying in the sky, running on the ground, and searching for surviving humans in the ruins for fun.

"The KGB branch in Saint-Deburg was destroyed. Except for those on missions and patrols, including the branch chief Maspeck, no one survived. Seven of the fifteen underground shelters have been breached. The local military's targeted strike plan has also failed. The Demon Alliance has the buoyant demon Baal, and thermal weapons are ineffective against him."

In the conference room at Mokokberg headquarters.

The intelligence officer explained on the map, "According to the known intelligence, the Demon Alliance is mainly composed of the leader Satan and his six pillar demons. Among the six pillar demons, the Demon of Plague and the Demon of Inversion have died at the hands of Jono Xusheng. There are more than a thousand other demons wreaking havoc in the city."

Dudalinov sat in the first row and gave the order: "Balekchin will leave five teams behind to guard the city, and the rest of the teams will go to Saint Petersburg to help the citizens."

She looked at the white-bearded old man beside her. The old man was dressed in military uniform. Feeling Dudalinov's gaze, he stood up and said, "The military will send the army and air force to cooperate in the operation, and the transport team will also provide full assistance."

"The KGB branches in the surrounding cities will also send demon hunters to provide support."

Dudalinov gestured to the leaders behind him and said, "I know that many of you don't like me as the president, but now is not the time for internal strife. If someone insists on making trouble during this period, don't blame me for using heavy punishment in troubled times."

A hint of murderous intent spread out, and silence was the seasoning of the moment.

"If no one responds, I'll take that as your agreement." Dudalinov stood up and prepared to leave.

"How do we deal with the high-ranking officials of the Demon Alliance?" someone asked.

Dudalinov said without even turning his head: "Ogochi has already rushed to the St. Petersburg battlefield, Xu Sheng has also boarded the plane back to Saudi Arabia, Biakov and Gao Mu are ready to leave, and I will rush there as quickly as possible. Now, do you have any questions?"

"What!? Ogochi was released! That guy is no different from a demon!"

"This is the order of President Prosius. Do you want to disobey it?" Dudalinov's calm words left the man speechless.

"You said you were going to the Saint-Desbourg battlefield?"

The middle-aged man who had been sitting at the back and was taciturn asked.

"Yes, is General Fuson also going to go with me?"

"Of course, I can't just hide behind at this time. I don't want the president to think that I am the same kind of person as these guys who only care about fighting for power and profit."

Fuson's words made everyone around him turn green in the face, but still no one spoke.

Are you kidding! There are nearly 3,000 demons in Saint Petersburg right now! Are you going there to die?

Dudalinov was not surprised by the crowd's reaction, and before leaving, he said bluntly: "Please pray that I die on the battlefield, otherwise when the war is over, none of you will be left behind."

The two walked out of the meeting room, and Shears followed them from behind and said, "Ava, aren't you afraid that they will become restless after you leave?"

"Ah."

Fuson chuckled and said, "If you always think about the consequences, you won't be able to accomplish anything. Anyway, you have never been single-minded. It's just that you have fallen out this time."

Shells felt that Fuson was pointing at him. Dudalinov said, "If they want to live, they won't do anything. Besides, if I really die on the battlefield, I won't have a chance to scare them."

"I will protect you!" Shells said firmly.

"Where is Yevkani?" Dudalinov didn't want to pay attention to Shells' feelings.

Shells said with difficulty: "We haven't found him. The surveillance showed that Yevkani left home three days ago and went to a dilapidated courtyard outside Moko. There were signs of a fierce fight in the courtyard. It is unknown whether Yevkani is alive or dead."

Dudalinov looked at her with a gloomy look in his eyes. He said, "Let's withdraw the people we are looking for first. Now we should put the matter of Saint Petersburg first."

"understand!"

Next to the transport vehicles and planes, in addition to the five teams that stayed behind and the two teams that were on missions outside, a total of twenty-two Baleka teams gathered here, as well as one hundred and fifty regular demon hunter teams and several patrol teams.

This is the standing team of demon hunters at KGB headquarters, with more than a thousand demon hunters at the headquarters. They are not inferior to any other demon hunter organization in the world. At this moment, they are about to participate in a life-and-death war with demons!

"Hey, Gao Mu, where is Xu Sheng? Why can't I see him?" Biyak came over and asked in a familiar manner.

Takagi said, "He is doing academic research in Japan, and he should be on his way back." Bjarke nodded, then looked at Maxim who was yawning behind Takagi, and asked, "Where are the people in your team?"

"team leader!"

The sister team member behind Biakova twisted his ear and walked back, saying sorry to Takagi as she walked.

Takagi didn't look at the noisy Baleka Team 2, his eyes shifted to Baleka Team 1.

Ogochi has already set off ahead of time, Bai Luosheng died in the battle, and Team One is currently led by Remlossi, with the remaining seven members following behind him.

A balaka has a full staff of ten people. Takagi's team is a new team, so naturally it is not fully staffed, but now there are only him and Maxim, which is still quite eye-catching.

Gao Mu took out his cell phone and called Xu Sheng, but the call didn't go through. A trace of anxiety appeared on his haggard face.

Going to the battlefield again...

I don't want you to go, that's real hell.