Another day passed and the revolutionary immigration army finally decided on a revolutionary decision.
Oh, come on, come on, come on.
When I saw a crowd already around the Immigration Revolutionary Army in Asia, I heard Maligan playing.
"Can you get in? Oops... you're paving the way."
Find a nick in the garbage and Murdoch will head your way. Maligan and his men went on.
"Good morning. Thank you for today."
Vivian greets and greets Murdochs with a hard face and voice.
"You were right to speed up the decision date. There are rumors all over the Internet. After a few days, it will become even more topical and difficult to move."
Marigan said.
"We'll distribute the weapons in 30 minutes. Call on those who haven't received it to come and get it."
Vivian tells his friends. A significant number of weapons are already scattered among the immigrants who entered the Revolutionary Army, but the next distribution will be more than five times that number. I bought it with funds provided by Nudist School.
(This weapon will be used soon. The sea of blood turns into a peaceful city. People are killed indiscriminately by our hands)
Vivian looks down at a box of firearms and consciousness.
(I wonder where Pedro is now...)
Vivian thinks like that. Even though I know that I shouldn't think like this, I think about it.
"We're just here to say hello. It might be inconvenient to be here any longer, so I'm at the immigration campus. If you need help, you can rush to the right distance."
"Thank you very much. Say hello then."
Vivian bows his head deeply to the Murdochs who leave behind.
Good luck with that.
"Oh, I'm looking forward to it."
Maligan shouted with a smile, and Murdoch nodded with a smile.
Hayama and Simon arrived early in the morning at a hotel where members of the Nudist School were supposed to be in and out.
From the corner of the alley where you can see the hotel, ask how it is.
Within five minutes of staking in, a total of eight white and two black people emerge from the hotel.
"Bingo. The two faces I've seen are also annoying. Those are the men standing there. That leader can do it pretty well."
Simon tells me to pull out the gun.
"I'll keep one or two of them alive. You can kill him later."
"Okay."
When Simon nodded, Hayama shot him first. The man at the head is shot through the head.
(This guy....)
Simon took a breath when he saw Hayama's shooting right away. When I noticed, I was shooting. Simon, who has visited many Shura Arenas so far, has no experience of being an enemy or ally and not being able to detect his behavior before attacking. Yet Hayama fired a gun to exhale and let Simon recognize it later.
The Nudist School was surprised and tried to hide at the entrance to the hotel, but Hayama and Simon jumped out of the corner and chased him with a majestic exposure.
"It may still be in the back. Be careful."
Simon advises that Murdoch and Maligan are moving straight ahead, but he feels this number is small.
"Roger that. Careful Maggots Mode"
While saying that, Hayama was also alert to snipers coming from inside the hotel.
The shootout settled quickly. No reinforcements were added, five of the eight were shot dead, and three fled into the hotel.
"The number of people is small. They may still be hiding... but they probably don't have Murdoch or Maligan."
Simon murmurs as he looks at the remains in front of the hotel.
"I wonder if it was a mistake. Or maybe he wasn't here before. They had a decentralized place to stay."
"But it makes sense to find out where else they are. Let's call the police. They came in contact with me yesterday in the back street department. Let's go after the guy who ran into the hotel and make sure he gets caught when the police get here. That way, the police will take you and make you nervous."
"Speaking of gelo, flies and maggots. We've already shot and killed a few people. Will the police come and interview us?
"If only I stayed here. Let's just get in touch, tie 'em up, and let's get out of here."
Simon turns to the back of the hotel. Hayama will follow.
"But I'm sure you've been in touch with your boss. Why don't you come and help us before the cops do?
"It depends on their character. Make it a priority to help your people, or abandon the fucker and concentrate on your work. I'll bet on the latter."
Answering Hayama, Simon stopped and looked at him.
"What are you going to do when I turn around and stop them from escaping through the back door? Mark the front."
"Whoops, they're after me. They're maggots, so they're used for fishing, and there's no other way."
Hayama returned to the entrance of the hotel, smiling carefully and telling Simon to do so.
"Are the police going to do nothing?
When she called Umezu, she confirmed with a blaming tone.
Umezu received a recording of a conversation from the Immigration Revolutionary Army yesterday and confirmed it. Based on that, I also knew that Umezu was in a hurry.
"I don't think so. We are also preparing. But the ideal is for us to disappear without you."
Umezu said it was troublesome.
The role of preventing riots in advance is very important. Officers in this country... "
"It's the right material. The assassination of the masterminds is better than the police. Well, even if we take over the back street section, there's no problem at all. And in case of a riot, I'm ready to do everything I can to contain it."
Okay.
He was convinced and hung up.
When I hung up the phone and took out the cigarette, I got another call. It was Simon Bell.
So I secured the nudist school guys. Can you come pick it up?
"Okay. Shall we get along with the resemblance in the back? Thank you for your continued support."
After hearing Simon's request, Umezu said in a silly tone and hung up.
"Are you sure you want to leave this to them?
Kurodo asked Umezu, who smoked and lit the fire.
"Do you want me to throw up this dialogue again? No way. Ashiya, you go into the immigration cave and monitor and, in some cases, help me."
Umezu smiled ill and said, exhaling purple smoke.
In the homeless city of the riverbed, people gathered in the revolutionary immigrant army, and the homeless and immigrants who did not give to the revolutionary immigrant army looked reluctant.
"It may not have tasted good to have this meeting place..."
"That's right... After I'm gone, move out....."
Vivian laughs at the member's suggestion.
"It's time to distribute the weapons."
Roger that.
Supported by Vivian, one of the members goes to get a box full of firearms.
"Ladies and gentlemen, since we are going to distribute weapons, we will receive them one by one."
Uh-oh!
When the Vivians went outside the Immigration Revolutionary Army of Asia and called out to a line-up of immigration revolutionary participants, they cheered.
"Yoicho... yoicho..."
Bring a large box full of guns out of Asia alone and put it in front of the eyes of the immigrant revolutionary participants.
Immigrants who see firearms packed in boxes drink raw saliva. I'm going to take this gun and kill people and realize that I'm going to fight to change the immigrant situation. Alternatively, few people aim only to point their revenge at the Japanese for killing their family.
As soon as the weapons were about to be distributed, the boxes packed with guns and grenades disappeared in front of the Vivians.
Huh?
Vivian, members of the Immigration Revolutionary Army, and those wishing to participate in the Immigration Revolution clearly saw the box dragging and slowly disappearing from the edge.
And after the box disappears, you can see the space distorted in a plane. And from that distortion came a face that Vivian had seen.
"You...."
"Looks like it was a good place. Long time no see."
A woman dressed in black looked at Vivian and smiled as she held the black sickle in her right hand over her shoulder and played with the pendant of the cross with the snake entangled in her left hand. It was a wolf.
Rather, it's the perfect timing.
"Mejiro emeralder"
Shaking and ten nights of space distortion - emerge from the doors of subspace tunnels. The Ten Nights are already in the shape of a Mejiro Emerald, and I finished posing as a famous player on the fly.