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The Metropolitan Police Department collapsed.

A red meteor streaked across the sky, hurtling straight toward the roof of the Metropolitan Police Department.

When it hit the roof, it did not cause a massive explosion.

The central area of ​​the Metropolitan Police Department was reduced to rubble from top to bottom.

The ground began to sink violently, and as the ground collapsed, the impact force spread rapidly in all directions in a spherical shape, like a surging wave.

Cement and steel are like a fragile piece of tofu, easily destroyed at this moment.

The other buildings closest to the Metropolitan Police Department, while not instantly reduced to rubble like the department itself, were not much better off.

Like randomly assembled building blocks, it shattered under the force of this powerful impact.

However, the surrounding buildings clearly have good earthquake-resistant measures.

Even though buildings within a kilometer radius were affected by the disaster to varying degrees, they were not seriously damaged.

"It's great."

Qi Ming filmed the entire scene of the Metropolitan Police Department collapsing, then clicked his tongue and clapped his hands.

"They've left, gone home... Where are they?"

Qi Ming turned around and saw Curaçao lying unconscious in a crack in the ground.

Looking at the bloodstains on the other person's forehead and the broken flowerpot lying beside her, Qi Ming deduced the truth.

"Who the hell is this?! Throwing things from a high-rise building, have you no manners?!"

……

As Qi Ming, having returned to the nearest organization base via Curacao, revisited Shenhai Island.

Tooru Amuro also arrived at the Metropolitan Police Department.

Even though the Metropolitan Police Department is gone, this place should really be called an empty lot.

Amuro Tooru knelt down, staring blankly at the ground, repeating the word "Madera" over and over again.

He pounded his fist on the ground, and even when it was a bloody mess, he didn't stop.

The ambulance arrived after a while, but the police car was nowhere to be seen.

Hello, this is the local police station. How can I help you?

[I need to call the police! The police headquarters has been bombed by terrorists, please come as soon as possible!]

"...Okay, I'm a middle-aged police officer with an annual salary of less than 5 million yen, and I have four elderly parents and three young children to support. I'll be coming over with pepper spray to help you out."

It's like sending this tyrant to get rid of Tang Sanzang and his disciples.jpg

Fortunately, the ambulance arrived in time, and the doctor saw Amuro Tooru pounding the ground and rushed over to stop him.

Otherwise, Amuro Tooru's right hand would probably be crippled.

Amuro Tooru sat in the ambulance.

There was no anger, nor sadness.

Even he didn't know what kind of expression he should make.

If they don't come to help, maybe they...

No, although it's hard to say, they'll probably die too.

A moment later, a rapid telephone ringing occurred.

Amuro Tooru mechanically reached out and picked up his phone, without even glancing at the caller ID on the screen, before holding it directly to his ear.

"...The Metropolitan Police Department has been attacked."

A weary voice came through the receiver; the caller was none other than Kuroda Hyoue, Amuro Tooru's superior.

"I know... I should have been the one in that situation right now, and I should have been the one buried deep beneath those rubble..."

Kuroda Hyōe remained silent, and at this moment he sensed an unprecedented vulnerability in the other person's words.

Amuro Tooru, oblivious to Kuroda Hyōe's thoughts, continued speaking to himself:

"I know exactly who is behind this incident."

"Who?" Kuroda Hyōe asked instinctively.

"Madera".

"..."

Upon hearing this name, Kuroda Hyōe couldn't help but gasp.

"How exactly did he do that?"

"I don't know, how could I possibly know..."

"...I'll call you back later."

Before he could finish speaking, Kuroda Hyōe abruptly hung up the phone, leaving Amuro Tooru alone, holding the now-blacked-out screen of his phone, speechless for a long time.

……

After Amuro Tooru was taken to the hospital and his hand was bandaged, he stared blankly at the crowd running around the hospital.

He had never seen a hospital so bustling at this time of day, like a night market.

The cries of the injured mingled with the anxious shouts of the doctors, creating a chaotic scene.

Amuro Tooru stood there, his body trembling uncontrollably.

After some time, Kuroda Hyōe called again.

"I have already reported the situation."

Then, Kuroda paused briefly before continuing:

"Under normal circumstances, we should take a conservative approach and be patient for now, since no one can be sure whether that kind of attack from Madeira will happen again."

After hearing these words, Amuro Tooru remained silent, but the hand holding the phone tightened its grip even more.

Should we swallow this insult?

Our base has already been destroyed. Are we just going to silently endure this?

This is trampling on the dignity of a nation!

Seemingly sensing Amuro Tooru's impending outburst of anger, Kuroda Hyōe said before he could erupt:

"calm down."

"In fact, the cabinet has already issued the final instructions on this matter, and we no longer have the authority to intervene."

Amuro Tooru remained silent for a moment before replying coldly.

"What do you mean? We've already been slapped in the face by the enemy. Retreating now isn't being conservative; it's being cowardly."

"Can you let me finish what I have to say?"

Kuroda Bei interrupted Amuro Tooru.

"We have received information and have confirmed Madeira's location; it is on the island of God."

Kuroda paused.

"They've decided to make their move."

Amuro Tooru's pupils widened slightly in surprise.

He naturally understood what Kuroda Hyōe meant by "them".

"Are you perhaps referring to the army?"

“Watch your words, Furuya. Those are not the army. We are only acting in self-defense.”

Amuro Tooru was speechless and fell silent, no longer speaking.

But inside, he was overjoyed.

It should have been done a long time ago, although it still feels strange to mobilize troops for just one person.

Kuroda Hyōe slowly said:

"Based on the current situation, they have already activated the most wanted notice."

"They will be deployed tomorrow."

……

Shenhai Island.

Qi Ming sat on the guest room floor, rubbing his face.

It seems like I messed up a bit. Why did I have to be so impulsive as to send it to Bourbon?

Just a second before he was about to go to bed, his wanted level reached its maximum in his field of vision.

There are 5 levels of wanted status.

A one-star wanted level warrant is only valid at the street level and is not very useful. You can just do whatever you want, unless you happen to run into a police officer who knows what you look like. Otherwise, it's the same as not having a wanted warrant.

A two-star wanted level warrant, at the district level, can be useful in some cases; the police will search for your information within a certain area.

A three-star wanted notice, city-level, is pretty much at the normal level; helicopters will be deployed to search the entire city.

A four-star wanted criminal, a national-level criminal, has been made a celebrity. The warrant has been issued nationwide, with police and civilians working together and armed forces mobilized.

Five-star wanted status, a heavyweight, the Ministry of Defense should step in, and tanks and fighter jets should be deployed.

"Damn, you can even file a complaint?"