Special mission to hunt beauties

Special Mission to Hunt Beauties

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... "Well? Did you see it?" A beautiful woman with long hair and a slender figure, wearing a bikini, stood next to the man and asked, also looking towards the land. "Yeah, I see it. The audition is in full swing." "How many women are there?" "More than twenty, maybe more, all voluptuous beauties in swimsuits." "I want to see too, let me see." The woman took the binoculars and observed towards the land. Her jet-black hair danced in the sea breeze. The woman immediately said, "Inspector, that's not a audition, it's a women's auction disguised as a talent search for promotional girls." "An auction? Is that what you think?" "I think so. Because on stage, some women were even stripped of their swimsuits. I can't be mistaken. This villa in Izu Kogen is a human flesh market, auctioning off women." "If that's the case, it's truly terrifying. The chairman of the Johoku Motor Company might be secretly involved in human trafficking, using the guise of recruiting promotional girls for the company to hold auditions here, but in reality, it's a human flesh market, including women from Southeast Asia. What a clever deception." "I think we should warn them." "Alright, give them a good thrashing!" The man finished speaking, picked up a guitar case beside him, placed it on his lap, opened the lid, and inside were the disassembled parts of a Remington 742. The man expressionlessly assembled them with practiced ease. This man's name was Suzaku Gosuke. He reports directly to the Prime Minister, tasked with handling major national incidents and conducting covert investigations into cases the Metropolitan Police Department cannot handle. He is a special armed inspector, operating beyond the bounds of the law. He is not a lone wolf, but a member of an organization. His organization, the "21st Century Capital Security Agency," is a semi-official security agency secretly established under the Cabinet Crisis Management Committee of the Prime Minister's Official Residence. He is its top sniper, a martial arts fighter, an intelligence agent, and a master assassin who eliminates spies from around the world. His demeanor, composure, and decisive actions have earned him the nickname "Black Lion 100." It is known that he was selected from the Metropolitan Police Department and sent to the FBI in the United States for further studies; his subsequent experiences remain a mystery. The woman standing beside him is named Asuka Haruko. A secret agent of the same agency as Suzaku, she is a beautiful woman with long, jet-black hair, 26 years old, fluent in English, French, German, and Chinese, a qualified senior national civil servant, and has experience working in the Ministry of Justice. She also possessed superhuman athletic ability, excelling in shooting and aikido, and had the gentle nature that is considered the greatest virtue of Japanese women, usually appearing as a demure lady. However, it was the height of summer, and they were on a yacht at sea, so she was wearing a daring two-piece swimsuit, quite unlike the typical Japanese woman. Suzaku Gosuke was in the same situation, wearing sunglasses and a hat, with only green swim trunks on. The assembled Remington 742 was immediately warmed up in the sun, feeling pleasantly stimulating against his skin. He attached the sights and loaded ammunition. "Haven't received any signal from Ami yet?" "Not yet. I haven't seen Ami among the women on stage; perhaps she's waiting to appear in the basement below." "Does that mean Ami hasn't been auctioned off yet?" "I think so." "Keep a close eye on her; don't miss any signals from Ami." Suzaku wiped the sweat from his brow, set up the Remington 742, and looked through the sights. This is about 400 meters off the coast of Kinosaki in Izu. Through the scope, one can see the largest of the many villas in Kinosaki Highlands, the "Tenyu Rinkai Club," the villa of Tokuda Tagakichi, chairman of the Johoku Motor Company. A stage is set up on the lawn facing the sea in front of the white building. Like a beauty pageant, beautiful women from Japan and Southeast Asia walk the stage, dancing disco to music, posing, and swaying their bodies as they walk. Around them, more than thirty men shout and admire, like bidding in the Tokyo stock market. This scene is clearly visible through Suzaku's scope and Yoko's binoculars. To Suzaku and the others monitoring them, it seems suspicious, but to the average person, it must be the Johoku Motor Company's publicity... the audition for the third annual promotional girl. "We've got Ami's signal," Asuka Yoko says. "Finally on stage?" "Yes, she's on stage now." "What did she say?" " The small mirror flashed three times in a row, confirming that the promotional girl audition is actually a human flesh market." "Good, still flashing." Suzaku's scope also finds Ami. Blending among a group of women dancing disco, a tall woman in a bikini repeatedly flashed a small mirror hidden in her hand towards the sea. She was Ami Noboru, an underling of Suzaku Gosuke, and like Asuka Haruko, a female intelligence officer. To investigate the inner workings of the Johoku Automobile Company, she was sent to work as a promotional girl at the Amagi Seaside Club as an informant. However, Ami quickly found a buyer. Two men pulled her off the stage and handed her over to a middle-aged man waiting in the courtyard, who then led her towards the villa with his arm around her waist. "Sir, if this continues, Ami is in danger. She might be violated in the villa." "Yes, she certainly will be violated if this continues." "We should save her quickly." "I'm looking for Tokuda Tagakichi, but I can't find him. Is he hiding inside?" "To lure him out, fire warning rounds. We've got evidence against Ami. She just needs to escape in the chaos." "Alright, let's target the guy who pulled Ami away." (Originally, I wanted to target Chairman Tokuda Tagakichi...) The crosshairs of the binoculars were aimed at the shoulder of the man who pulled Ami away, and Suzaku's finger pulled the trigger.

Through the scope, Suzaku saw blood gushing from the man's shoulder, his body swaying.

The Remington 742 was a large-caliber rifle used for hunting wild animals; a headshot would shatter the skull, and an abdomen shot would send internal organs flying.

Suzaku didn't know the identity of the middle-aged man who had bought Ami's possessions, so he only shattered his shoulder.

Through the scope, Suzaku saw chaos erupt in the auction hall; a gunshot from the sea plunged everyone into panic, causing them to flee.

The purpose was to create chaos to cover Ami's escape, continuing to fire at the villa's doors and windows.

"Ami should have escaped into the woods. Quickly, get the yacht into Kawana Harbor."

"Okay, got it."

Asuka jumped into the cockpit, weighed anchor, started the engine, and sped off.

The yacht headed north.

Just then, Suzaku looked back in the direction of the villa, surprised.

(This is incredible!)

A green helicopter took off from the villa.

(So they had a helicopter prepared?)

After takeoff, it flew towards the yacht, likely to attack the yacht that fired at the villa.

The green helicopter was an Italian-made Agstar helicopter.

This is a six-person helicopter, reaching speeds of 500 kilometers per hour, making it the fastest civilian helicopter.
The helicopter immediately spotted the yacht heading north and swooped down like an eagle.

(This time, the baiting was successful; they always had a helicopter on standby, which shows how suspicious that villa was.)
Suzaku revealed an invincible smile.

(Come on!)

Reloading his Remington 742, he pointed the gun at the sky and waited.

The helicopter quickly approached.

Suzaku aimed at the cockpit and fired.

But the helicopter seemed to have bulletproof glass; after seeing the bullet hit the glass, it flew to the side.

(Damn it!)

This time, he aimed at the fuselage and fired two or three shots at the fuel tank.

The bullets hit the fuselage but did not cause an explosion.

Just as Suzaku was looking for a new target, the helicopter door opened slightly and fired its machine gun at the yacht.
The shots hit the deck or stern of the yacht, making a loud bang.

Suzaku hurriedly took refuge against the wall of the cabin.

"Asuka! Keep driving the yacht!"

he shouted to the cockpit, then aimed his rifle at the helicopter.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

Before Suzaku could fire, the machine gun hit the cabin window, shattering the cabin wall. Shards grazed Suzaku's neck and arms, drawing blood.

A direct hit to the body would likely be fatal.

(The rifle is no longer an option; I have to use my ultimate move.)

As Suzaku thought this, he heard Asuka say, "Sir, what are you doing! Quickly use the needles to fight back, or the yacht will sink."

"Asuka, put on your bulletproof vest."

"Don't worry about me! Use the needles..."

Suzaku hesitated for a moment, but without shooting down the helicopter, he would have no chance of survival.
(He hadn't expected that a single shot would escalate into a hand-to-hand combat at sea.)

Suzaku ran to the deck with an excited smile, opened the armory door, and pulled out the portable needle missiles.
They could be fired from the shoulder, were powerful, yet surprisingly lightweight.

It was a newly developed infrared-guided surface-to-air missile for infantry use, which could also be used for sea-to-air combat.
The helicopter fired and flew over the yacht, circling in front of it.

Suzaku, to intercept, knelt on the deck, holding the Stinger missile to her shoulder.

"Just you wait!"

(Target directly in front, 40 degrees elevation…)

This was the optimal angle for surface-to-air firing; the trigger was pulled the moment the target entered the sight. The Stinger

missile emitted a yellowish-black smoke as it flew towards the target.

A flash was followed by a deafening explosion.

"Asuka! Turn!"

The helicopter landed in front of the yacht; continuing forward would likely result in a collision with the helicopter's fireball.

"No problem, watch me."

Asuka Haruko maneuvered the yacht to avoid the fireball helicopter and headed north towards Kawana Port.

2.

The beginning doesn't matter.

Everything begins with subtle signs—unimportant rumors, a letter to the newspaper, or a tip-off to the police… So-called big events begin with such small things.

This time was no exception.

For example, like this…

"My daughter hasn't come back since she started working in publicity for the car company at the Makuhari Messe. I heard that the director is at the Amagi Rinkai Club of the Johoku Motor Company, but I haven't heard from her at all. Occasionally she sends large sums of money, but no matter how many times I call, I can't get in touch with her. Could you please investigate the Amagi Rinkai Club?"

This is a letter from a retired civil servant living in Meguro Ward, Tokyo, to a newspaper.

Residents of Higashi-Izu also filed the following report with the Shizuoka Prefectural Police:

"The Amagi Seaside Club holds a client party every month. A swimsuit beauty pageant is always held during this time, but rumors say it's actually a women's auction. In fact, they also provide prostitution services to celebrities. If it's just a game, that's one thing, but it seems like there's a connection to organized crime or human trafficking. The police should investigate thoroughly."

A source in the automotive industry also reported:

"Johoku Motor Company violates the Law Prohibiting Exaggerated and False Advertising. They offer a beautiful woman on a one-million-yen luxury yacht trip with every Ferrari purchased from Italy. What kind of advertising is that? If true, it's a blatant disregard for business ethics. Furthermore, Johoku Motor Company rents out high-end imported cars with beautiful female drivers, which is practically like high-class prostitution. Please investigate the truth."

In addition, industry professionals and consumers also reported the matter to the police or the Fair Trade Commission. Therefore, the Shizuoka Prefectural Police Department and the Metropolitan Police Department's secret investigation concluded that Johoku Motor Company's business policies were indeed suspicious.

However, lacking concrete evidence and unable to conduct a public investigation into the company's welfare facilities, the secret investigation fell to special armed inspector Suzaku Gosuke and his team.

Suzaku and his team's investigation revealed that Johoku Motors was an unusual company in the automotive industry, primarily importing high-end Italian cars, but it wasn't originally a car importer.

Its parent company, Johoku Sangyo Co., Ltd., was a real estate developer. After profiting from land in Shinjuku-Shinguchi, they began operating hotels, building rental apartments, and developing leisure facilities; importing foreign cars was just one part of their business.
The president of this massive corporation, Johoku Sangyo, who was also the chairman of Johoku Motors, was a problematic figure; his actions and assets were shrouded in mystery.

The preliminary investigation only revealed this much; the rest required contacting the seaside club directly.
So, yesterday, they had Ami Nono audition for a beauty pageant and infiltrate the club, while Suzaku and Asuka sailed to Ayato Bay to support her and monitor her.

"The reaction has been quite significant. It seems Johoku Motors and Johoku Sangyo definitely have a dark side."
An hour after shooting down the helicopter, Suzaku Kosuke gazed out of the car window at the afternoon ocean.

They were in a pine forest.

This was a salient in Tenkanzaki, between Kawana and Ito. The grass-green Ford station wagon was parked where it was visible from the road, and Suzaku and the others were preparing to meet Noya Ami, who was supposed to have escaped from the Amagi Seaside Club.

"Yeah, the Amagi Seaside Club seems to have a demonic aura. The helicopter was shot down; there should be a strong counterattack."

"If they retaliate, that's exactly what we want. We can expose the true nature of the Johoku Industries during the operation. Let's try infiltrating the Aoyama Versailles Automobile Club, which is related to Johoku Industries, tomorrow."

"But, I heard that club has a lot of beautiful women. What if we don't end up never coming back?"

As Asuka Haruko said this, the car phone rang.

"This is Black Lion Cobra..."

"Yes, how was the yacht trip?"

The caller was Mori Kyota, the chairman of the 21st Century Capital Security Agency Headquarters.

"Excellent, we can even see the rocket's aerial fireworks display."

"What fireworks display?"

"I'll report back later. It seems Nozomi has successfully escaped; it's about time to rendezvous with her. What's the matter now?"

"An urgent matter. Investigating the car company's beauty pageant is important, but there's something even more important right now. Return to headquarters immediately."

"What major event?"

"It's not something I can discuss over the phone. I need to go to the Prime Minister's residence for this matter; I should be back in an hour. Come back quickly and wait for me in the operations room."

"Yes, sir."

Suzaku answered and hung up the phone, then saw Nozomi Ami in a swimsuit.

"Are you alright?"

Ami made a V-sign and said, "They're chasing me, hurry up."

Suzaku opened the passenger door, and Ami jumped in, saying, "Drive quickly, the people from the north of the city are coming."
He saw a motorcycle lying nearby; Ami had probably stolen one after escaping the Amagi Seaside Club and driven here.

"Quickly cover yourself with a blanket and hide in the back; don't stick your head out."

Suzaku immediately started the engine.

Fortunately, the trackers didn't find Suzaku's van and returned to Tokyo at 4 PM.

Three

bullets were concentrated in the center of the human target.

Not just one or two, but more than a dozen bullet holes overlapped, forming a large hole in the heart.

Suzaku blew smoke from the muzzle of his large-caliber pistol and took a breath. As he did, Asuka Haruko approached and said, "Inspector, the boss wants to see you."

"Right away."

Putting the pistol back in its holster, removing the headphone-like soundproofing device, Suzaku picked up his jacket from beside him.
This was Sannoshita in Akasaka, Tokyo, right behind the Prime Minister's official residence. Among several buildings, the seemingly ordinary Sanno Club was the headquarters of the "21st Century Capital Security Agency," to which Suzaku and his team belonged.
The first, second, and third basement floors housed operations rooms, secret firing ranges, armories, and computer analysis rooms, and below that was a secret passage leading to the Prime Minister's official residence.

Suzaku took the elevator to the first basement floor.

Stepping out of the elevator, he knocked on the door in front of him.

"Come in."

Suzaku Kosuke pushed open the door and went inside.

The head of this headquarters, Morihiro Tadayasu, commonly known as the Chief of the Capital Garrison, sat on the sofa.

He seemed to have just returned from the Prime Minister's official residence and immediately asked a question.

"The US military commander on Okinawa, there's a man named Richard Douglas, a very upright person. Have you heard of him?"

"I don't know."

Suzaku was somewhat annoyed by the emergency call from his car and the constant mention of the US military commander.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know. This commander made an urgent secret call to the Prime Minister's official residence. Four Exocet missiles were stolen from the US military base on Okinawa and, through arms dealers, may have already been transported to the Japanese mainland. The US military can no longer track them and hopes Japan can take action. By 'action,' I mean finding the Exocet missiles quickly and recovering them safely."

Suzaku thought, "I see."

Morihiro first said that Commander Douglas was a very upright person; now he finally understood why.
In the past, when Japanese police seized handguns and weapons from US military bases from the Yakuza, the US military always denied any weapon loss.

Even when Yakuza bosses confessed to buying them from the US military, the US military still claimed nothing was missing.

So this time, the US military commander's actions in finding the American soldiers who sold the weapons—judging them under military law while simultaneously notifying the Japanese government to track down the missing missiles—were unprecedented and extremely courageous.

"Conversely, this means the stolen Exocet missiles were powerful weapons," Suzaku said.
"That's right. The Exocet missile is the US military's latest anti-tank missile, operable by a single soldier. It has a wireless navigation system, capable of tracking and hitting any target; even a 50-ton Type 74 heavy tank can be destroyed with a single shot." "

I've also heard that it doesn't produce scattering light or create a blast wave during launch, making it difficult for the enemy to detect. It's extremely dangerous for such a weapon to enter Japan, especially into the hands of the underworld." "

Indeed, so we must quickly find out who has the Exocet missiles and where they're hidden."

"Yes, I understand," Suzaku replied, then added, "However, the issue of the disguised propaganda girl audition hasn't been resolved yet."

"Let's handle them simultaneously, as these two matters may be closely related," Mori said.

(What? What could be related to beautiful women and missiles…) Suzaku was surprised.

According to information obtained by Mori Kyo, the missing US missiles passed through underground arms dealers and ended up in the hands of the Inayama-gumi, a Japanese yakuza group.

"The Inayama-gumi and the Johoku-gumi, supported by Johoku Industries, are the largest yakuza gangs in the Kanto region, and they are very likely connected to the audition for the car promotional girls."

Suzaku found this very plausible, because after escaping, Ami Noboru gave the following report on her way back to Tokyo:

"There were twenty of us, including myself, who went to participate after seeing the advertisement for the car promotional girls, along with more than ten women from the Philippines and Thailand. They said they were introduced by the Inayama-gumi. The day before the audition, we were taken to a luxury hotel club for pre-show training by instructors."

After hearing this, Suzaku asked what kind of training it was.

"It's incredible! All the women receive a nomination fee of 100,000 yen per day. There are twenty judges, each voting for their favorite woman. Those who score high go to another room for a physical examination by the judges. Those who pass will become promotional girls for this autumn's auto show, as well as for high-end car clubs and various exhibitions under the Chengbei Industry Group. In the future, they can even become TV commercial stars or actresses, constantly doing this kind of brainwashing work."

"So, it's like they're asking you to become high-class prostitutes."

"Yes! The women who apply are all college girls who are very confident in their looks, or young working women who work in clubs. It seems like they knew this when they applied." "

So, if you pass, you can become a promotional girl for the auto show and can become an actress in the future. Of course, young women are willing to participate."

"But you have to be unaware that the Kowa-kai, which operates the Versailles Automobile Club, is the superior organization of the Inayama-gumi. I know that, and even as a female intelligence officer, I can't help but feel terrified."

This was Noya Ami's report.

The common thread between the stolen missile case and the fake beauty pageant case is that they are both related to the "Inayama-gumi" and the "Kowa-kai," both under the jurisdiction of Johoku Industries.

"It seems that the beauty and the missile are connected."

Therefore, Mori Kyo's opinion is not too far-fetched.

Suzaku said to Mori, "Yes, set your sights on the beautiful women and the missiles. First, investigate the 'Xinghehui' and 'Inayama-gumi' related to the industries in the northern part of the city. Report back with any progress."

"Hmm, I'll be here to support you anytime. I think we need to find the Flying Fish missile as soon as possible to prevent the situation from escalating. The Prime Minister also said that we can't be complacent until the Flying Fish is found. The missile hit here while the Prime Minister was taking a nap, and the coup succeeded immediately. I'm counting on you all."

Hearing Mori's words, Suzaku decided to try infiltrating the Versailles Club tomorrow. A very beautiful foreign car drove into parking lot

4. After the driver's side door opened, a woman got out. The slit in her dress was very daring, and her figure was very slender. "That's the female driver. Her name is Sasaki Mitsuko. What do you think?" the manager asked, rubbing his hands. Seeing it through the window, Suzaku said, "Okay, I've decided to take this car." The Versailles Automobile Club, which advertises the best luxury cars and female drivers, is located in the Aoyama district. In recent years, many modern buildings have been added to the Aoyama district, but the Versailles Club still stands out. The thirteen-story building has glass exteriors, and floors one through five are a showroom for high-end foreign cars—it could be considered the showroom for the Johoku Automobile Company, or even the company's headquarters. There's a parking lot on the east side of the first floor, as well as an atrium and a living room. Soon after, Sasaki opened the door and entered the living room. "Miko, we have a guest," the manager greeted. Miko turned and smiled at Suzaku as she walked over. "Nice to meet you, I'm Miko." He felt Miko was younger than she looked. "I heard about this from a friend; I heard it's supposed to be very luxurious, so I came to check it out." "Yes, I guarantee it will be very luxurious. It's my first day at work, so I can go anywhere. What route should I take?" "I'm not in a meeting or entertaining clients, so I'd like to travel comfortably by myself. Hakone, with its hot springs, would be nice." "Great! We have a villa by Lake To in Hakone. Let's go there. Please!" Miko led the way to the parking lot. The manager opened the car door, and as Suzaku got in, the Lincoln limousine immediately started moving. The Versailles Automobile Club is a peculiar members' club. Its approved business from the government is renting out luxury foreign cars, but with female drivers. These female drivers can be provided to clients, used as companions, or even as romantic partners. The destination and route can be chosen by the client. Miko drove the luxury car onto the Tokyo Expressway. "It's not a holiday today, so there's no traffic. We should get there in about an hour and a half." "Honey, your hairline is so beautiful. From behind, I really want to kiss it. " "I'll do anything as long as you're not afraid to die with me." "Your kind of business seems quite popular." "It's alright." "Do you come out every day?" "I come out three times a week. My main job is modeling; this is just a side job." "Oh, you're a model. No wonder you look familiar." "Are you in the fashion industry?" "No, I'm just a businessman. " "So, where did you see me?" "There… I'm thinking…" Zhuque paused, then said, "Right, at the audition at the Tiancheng Seaside Club. I think I saw you there." "Are you a car salesman?" "More or less." "I attended the audition there; I might have seen me there." "Yes, you wore a really beautiful swimsuit that time. The first time I saw you, I wanted to sleep with you." "It would be my honor. Your wish can be fulfilled today." "Great!" Miko arrived at the Versailles Villa at Huhu Lake at 2 PM. Located on a slope nestled in the woods, the villa offered views of the lake. It was a perfect spot for outdoor photography. "That's where we'll be on our honeymoon. Are you satisfied?" Miko drove into the villa's parking lot. "Great! I can't wait to embrace the Versailles flower." Miko parked the car and said, "We're here. Let's get out." Miko walked ahead, took out her keys from her purse, and opened the villa door. Inside was a spacious living room with thick carpets and Scandinavian-style furniture. Further in was the bedroom. As soon as they entered the living room, Zhuque embraced Miko from behind, pressing his lips to her neck and reaching forward to kiss and caress her breasts. Miko arched her back slightly, letting out a soft moan. "Ah...we just arrived...I can't wait to be touched like this. I need to take a shower; I sweat a lot..." He turned Miko around and kissed her lips this time. Their tongues danced like small fish, passionately intertwining, and Miko let out a moan that didn't sound like a business transaction. (I need to get Miko to reveal all the inside information she knows about the Versailles Automobile Club, as well as the relationship between the Chengbei Group and the Daoshan Group, etc.) Suzaku's penis was already erect. Miko felt something and rubbed her thighs against Suzaku's lower body. "Let's take a shower." "Okay, go get ready." "Wait in the living room, I'll call you." Miko said and went into the bathroom. "There are drinks in the refrigerator, help yourself." Only Miko's voice could be heard. While Miko went to the bathroom to prepare, Suzaku quickly checked the layout of the villa. The living room was in the center of the first floor, and the bedroom was on the east side, with a large bed in the style of Versailles Palace. There were three rooms on the second floor, but Suzaku judged that they were not needed. (After showering, take Miko to the bedroom immediately.) "The hot water is ready, please." "Okay. Coming right away." Suzaku took a shower and then draped a towel over his strong body before going into the bedroom. He wrapped the pistol in his clothes, along with its holster, and hid it under the bed. Not long after lying in bed, Miko also finished washing up and came to the bedroom.

Miko didn't cover her beautiful body with anything, throwing off the towel covering her breasts and getting into bed naked.
The two embraced and kissed passionately.

"What's your full name?" Miko asked.

"Black Lion Cobra."

"What?"

"My friends all call me Black Lion Cobra, of course it's my nickname."

"Black Lion...no wonder you're so strong."

Miko kissed him as she slid her right hand from Suzaku's shoulder down to his buttocks.

From his buttocks to his front.

"Oh!"

There stood something magnificent.

"Great...my Black Lion."

Miko grasped the penis in her hand, her breathing becoming rapid.

"Let me love it."

Suzaku decided to accept Miko's offer.

Suzaku changed from lying on his side to lying face down.

Miko grasped the base of the penis and gently swallowed the glans, which gleamed black, into her mouth.

She sucked on it for a moment, then released it, admiring the entire penis as if appreciating it, stroking her pubic hair with both hands, and said, "It looks delicious, I wish I could eat it right now."

This time she swallowed it deeply down her throat.

The way it slid in her mouth was also very clever.

In this sweet sensation, after a few thrusts, Suzaku let out a moan.

"Hey, it's about to explode."

"No, it's only just begun." Miko said, then straddled Suzaku.

"Do you like the riding position?"

"I'm the driver, I like driving." Miko said, grasping Suzaku's erection and guiding it to her vaginal opening.

She aligned the glans with her wet labia and forcefully lowered her hips.

It was halfway in.

"Ah...ahhh..."

Miko tilted her chin back, moaning. Then, she forcefully swallowed the entire penis.

After swallowing it, just as Miko had said, she skillfully moved up and down with the feeling of driving.

Besides sliding up and down, she also rotated her hips around the penis.

Suzaku's right hand caressed Miko's pubic hair.

Suzaku decided to begin enjoying it like this.

Two fingers circled around the penis, and soon, like two snakes entering the same hole, two fingers entered between her labia.

"Ah...how could this be?" Miko said, her hips trembling.

"Three snakes...that's too much, I'm going crazy!" Miko shouted, sticking out her buttocks, but still kept twisting them.

"Ahhh..."

Her beautiful face tilted back, her upper body almost falling backward.

Suzaku grabbed her hands for support and thrust upward from below.

"Ugh..." Miko groaned.

Miko regained her balance and began to move rhythmically again.

She arched her upper body to its maximum, twisting her buttocks and groaning, even shouting.

(What an amazing driver.)

Before long, Miko let out a long roar, her whole body convulsing, and she collapsed onto Suzaku.

"This time it's my turn to drive."

Suzaku wasn't finished yet.

He pulled out his penis, rested for a moment, then laid Miko on her back, preparing to unite in a normal position.

It felt like an attack.

Miko's vagina was full of honey, so his erect penis went in all the way without any prompting.
His penis became a sweet weapon.

"Ugh..."

Miko's voice seemed to come from her throat.

Miko opened her eyes in surprise, reaching out to hug Suzaku's back tightly, deepening the penetration.

"Ah...it's sexy again..."

Miko recovered quickly.

Suzaku's lower body began to move violently.

In addition to continuous straight punches, he added twisting and rotating motions.

Soon, Miko's vagina began to tremble.

"Ah...uh...ah..." Miko began to hum.

Suzaku wanted to get many more things out of Miko, so he prepared to end the first round, making his thrusting even more intense.

The last syllables of Miko's hums were drawn out.

"Ah...I...came..."

Miko quickly reached her second orgasm.

Suzaku saw the distressed expression on Miko's face before he ejaculated.

***

After sleeping for a while, the part of her body that wasn't covered by a blanket felt cool as the sweat subsided.

When she opened her eyes, Miko was looking at Suzaku.

"Black Lion's sleeping posture is really beautiful."

Zhuque thought this was a good opportunity, so she said, "You're very sexy."

"Really? Thank you."

"Good looks, good figure, good inside, it's rare to find a woman who's all three good."

"Most of the women who work at our club are all three good."

Zhuque took out a cigarette and lit it.

"By the way, how many women are there at the Versailles Automobile Club?"

"About twenty, but they're all registered and must be contacted by phone; they're not employees there."
"High-end foreign cars, along with drivers, this method makes it difficult to report prostitution, it's really clever."

"Not all of them are like that. There are also male drivers when renting to chairmen or senior executives, but the lease is at least one year." "

That's quite a diversified business. Are there many companies that sign contracts like this?" "

I don't know the details, but there are probably about one hundred and twenty companies."

For companies, it's much more convenient than hiring their own drivers, saving on year-end bonuses, pensions, etc.

For the industries in the north of the city, they can know the movements of more than one hundred and twenty companies through drivers, even business intelligence, which is quite valuable.

"By the way, I heard that the North City Industries are also connected to the Inayama Gang, is that true?"

"I haven't heard of that." "

But I heard that they're involved in various businesses together with the Xinghe Society."

"This... does it refer to Castle Enterprises?"

"Yes, that's Castle Enterprises. I heard they're planning a huge business." Suzaku said, guessing.
"Yeah, it seems they're going to develop an uninhabited island near Shinju Island as a leisure base."

"What uninhabited island..."

"I heard they're going to buy an uninhabited island and build a Hong Kong Island there."

"Hong Kong Island... what's that?"

Suzaku pretended to be surprised.

But a flash of inspiration immediately appeared in his mind, and his thoughts swung wildly.

(That must be their base! Transferring all the dark side of Hong Kong to Japan, the consequences of that...)
This possibility couldn't be ruled out.

(The missiles that escaped from Okinawa, were they transported to Hong Kong Island...?)

Suzaku thought to himself, then asked Mitsuko, "Mitsuko, have you heard that Castle Corporation is collecting weapons in large quantities for the Hong Kong-style uninhabited island?"

"Weapons... that's scary." Mitsuko shrank back and said, "I don't know anything about that."

"I heard they're equipping themselves with some amazing missiles."

"Oh, well..."

Just as Mitsuko remembered something and was about to get up,

her eyes suddenly widened, her mouth opened but she couldn't speak, she just stared blankly at the door.
Suzaku turned around.

In the light shining through the door, he saw three men.

Each of them was holding a weapon.

Suzaku immediately pulled Mitsuko down and rolled off the bed.

At the same time, Mitsuko screamed and gunshots rang out, wooden pieces of the bed flew everywhere, and two bullets pierced the wall.

If Suzaku had been even a fraction slower, the two bullets would have definitely hit his heart.

Suzaku pushed over the bedside table to provide cover, when he saw a man rushing towards him with a knife.

The two men behind him were holding pistols, waiting for their chance.

Clearly, all three men were members of the underworld. Using a lamp to knock down the man with the knife, Suzaku pulled a pistol from under the bed and rolled on the floor, firing with his wrist.

First, the man with the knife was shot in the abdomen.

Gunshots rang out from behind him; one missed, another grazed Suzaku's shoulder.

Suzaku fired at the man to his right in the waist.

The man's spine shattered, and he collapsed.

Suzaku continued rolling on the floor, shooting at the man hiding behind the door, hitting him in the eyebrow, killing him instantly.

Suzaku got up and ran to the man who had been shot in the waist.

The man was unconscious; Suzaku grabbed his hair and slammed his head against the wall to wake him.

Grabbing the man by the collar, she asked, "Are you from the Inayama Group?"

The man shook his head, saying, "I don't know..."

"If you don't answer, I'll kill you!"

Suzaku pressed the gun to the man's abdomen, saying, "Speak! Have you been following me since Aoyama?"

"I don't know..."

"Damn it!"

Suzaku struck the man's nose with the butt of the gun, causing him to bleed profusely.

"Your nose's flat, but you can still talk. Who sent you? Tell me your organization's name if you don't want to die."
Suzaku pointed the gun at his forehead, but the man remained silent.

"Kill me if you want."

"Fine! I'll kill you!"

Suzaku pressed the gun against his shoulder and fired.

His right shoulder shattered, the bone visible through the wound.

"Agh!" the man screamed in agony.

"Are you from the Inayama Group? Speak!"

"No...no...I belong to...the Divine Wolf Team..."

"What is the Divine Wolf Team?"

"They're a newly formed special armed regiment selected from the Xinghehui and Inayama Group. Their nickname is Fighting Wolf, and they're Captain Takashi." "

So it's a special armed regiment. Is it the Hong Kong Island Garrison that Castle Enterprises is trying to establish?"

"Yes...yes..."

"The anti-tank missiles stolen from Okinawa were received by your group, right?" "I

...I don't know about that...please spare me..."

"Where are the missiles? Tell me or I'll kill you!"

Suzaku shoved the gun into the man's mouth and said, "I'll only wait three seconds, you hear me?"
Before the countdown even reached three, the man grunted and widened his eyes, indicating he was willing to talk.

Suzaku pulled the gun out of his mouth.

"The missiles...are under Fighting Wolf's command..."

At that moment, gunshots rang out from the backyard of the villa, and the windowpanes cracked radially.

There were two shots.

"Fight...Fight Wolf..."

Before he could finish speaking, his body convulsed, a bullet piercing his chest, and he collapsed dead onto the bed.

(Damn it!)

Suzaku jumped up angrily, rushing to the window while glancing at the bed.

Sasaki Mitsuko lay naked on the bed.

"What happened to you!"

Mitsuko didn't answer.

Without even turning her over, there was a red wound on her back, like a rose.

One of the two bullets fired from the backyard had struck Mitsuko, killing her instantly.

Perhaps Fight Wolf was in the backyard.

Just then, the sound of a car starting came from the front.

Suzaku left Mitsuko behind and rushed out of the room.

The moment he rushed out, Suzaku stopped in his tracks, for a large fire was burning before him, billowing black smoke.
It was the car, the expensive foreign car that Mitsuko had brought Suzaku here, burning.

It was too late to put out the fire, and it was about to explode.

The explosion would also affect the villa, quickly turning it into a sea of fire, a crematorium where four corpses would be burned.
(Danger!)

Suzaku frantically ran into the woods and lay down, immediately hearing an explosion and the ground shaking as if an earthquake had struck.

Chapter Two: The Idea of Transferring Hong Kong to Japan

1.

Morning light streamed into the room through the gaps in the curtains.

Suzaku woke from his sleep, got up, and pulled back the curtains.

Sunlight immediately flooded the room. He checked his watch. It

was already 9:30.

This was Suzaku's apartment in Aoyama.

Suzaku stretched, letting his muscles recover. He rolled up his naked body in a towel, lit the coffee pot on the gas stove, and went to the bathroom to wash his face.

(Damn it… I was so outrageous yesterday.)

He was covered in injuries, but none were serious. He felt angry thinking about the surprise attack on the villa last night and how he had only cared about escaping.

While eating his breakfast of coffee and toast, the phone rang.

"This is Suzaku."

"This is Asuka. It seems the commander encountered some trouble yesterday. Was he injured?"

The call was from Asuka Haruko.

"The injuries aren't important, but to retrieve the clothes and the gun, I rushed into the burning villa, and hitchhiked all the way back, arriving in Tokyo late at night. By the way, do you know about the matter I asked you to handle?" "

I know about the private residence or lover's residence of Tokuda Tagakichi, the president of Johoku Sangyo. But something more worrying has happened."

"What is it?"

"Ami hasn't returned yet. There's been no trace of her since yesterday afternoon."

"We don't know where she is! Does this mean something bad might have happened?"

"That's the only thing to think about. Could Ami have been attacked somewhere?"

"Okay, I'll go to headquarters immediately. I need to know the situation at Johoku Sangyo, including Ami's case."
Suzaku and his team had been investigating the inner workings of the North City Industrial Complex and potential missile hiding places since yesterday.
Under these circumstances, Nobumi Ami had disappeared, most likely kidnapped and in enemy hands.
Thirty minutes later, Suzaku appeared at headquarters in Akasaka.

The situation was clear.

"See? A warning has arrived."

The Security Chief, also the head of headquarters, Morihisa Tadayasu, produced a piece of paper.

It read:

"Your organization's female agent, Nobumi Ami, is now in our hands. If you cease interfering with the current investigation, Ami will be released soon; otherwise, she will be defiled and her body will float in Tokyo Harbor. Do not disregard this warning. Kowloon Society."

The warning wasn't sent by mail or fax, but rather left in the mailbox of the Shin-O Club.

"Kowloon Society…"

Suzaku had received the idea of transferring Hong Kong to Japan from Mitsuko yesterday and had reported it to Morihisa that same day.

"It's definitely related to that problem. Ami might have been followed after escaping from the Amagi Seaside Club."
"Possibly. If the relocation of Hong Kong to Japan is progressing rapidly, we can't afford to be slow. You need to track down the missile quickly and do your best to rescue Ami." "

Yes, and if they make any further requests, please handle them appropriately, Director, to find Ami's whereabouts."
Suzaku went to another room to meet with Asuka Haruko alone.

Haruko reported to Suzaku about Tokuda Tagakichi.

"Tokuda Tagakichi's home is in Wakamiya, Shinjuku Ward. Only his young wife lives there, and he only comes back three or four times a week at most. Recently, he's mostly been in his office in the Kowloon Building in Noborito, Kawasaki City, seemingly personally directing some kind of plan."

"Okay, I'll go to the Tokuda house and the Kowloon Building to check. Tell me the exact locations."
Suzaku asked Asuka for details about these two places.

In the afternoon, Suzaku and Haruko investigated possible locations where the missile might be hidden, spying on the area around Johoku Motors, Johoku Industries, and the Inayama Group, but found nothing.

That night, a thorough investigation of Tokuda Tagakichi's private residence was decided.

***

After 11 p.m. that night, Suzaku arrived at Tokuda's residence.

On a hillside road lined with many upscale residences, there was a very elaborate mansion, like a palace.

Looking through the iron gate, there was a neatly manicured lawn, and the water fountains shone brightly under the lights.

There were probably security measures, but no one seemed to be on high alert.

Suzaku went around to the back, easily leaping over the wall using branches extending from it, and entered the yard.

Using the shade of the trees, he reached the back of the house and opened the kitchen door. There was an electronic unlocking device between the trees, making it easy to bypass the security zone and open the door.

There was no sound of anyone moving around inside.

There weren't many family members to begin with; if Tokuda returned, only his young wife and a maid would be there.

The structure of this type of building could be roughly guessed, and Suzaku checked each room.

Knowing that it was impossible for her to be hiding there, he indeed didn't find Noya Ami.

The driver's room and the maid's room were both playing television sounds, but he didn't disturb them.

The most suspicious room was on the third floor.

Suzaku opened the door using the electronic lock-picking device.

The instant he entered through the crack, he heard a man's moans.

It was, of course, the sound of them doing *that* kind of thing.

(Great! Tokuda's home…)

In the center of the large room was a luxurious bed, and a naked man and woman were entwined together.

The man was thrusting violently into the woman; Suzaku couldn't see her face from his position. The woman was in her twenties, very beautiful, and was moaning.

The room was filled with the pungent smell of sex. This smell indicated they had been having intercourse for quite some time, and the man was probably not old.

Suzaku felt somewhat disappointed.

But the woman was indeed Tokuda's wife, Mizue.

(So it seemed that the president's wife, Mizue, had brought her young lover home.)

Thinking this, he looked closer.

The woman's snow-white thighs were wrapped around the man's waist, twisting and turning, lost in the illicit pleasure.

"Ah... Doulang... Great!"

(What! Doulang, is that guy?)

He must be the guy who shot Miko and her companions at the villa in Huhu, and then set the car on fire.

Suzaku was furious.

Of course, now was not the time to admire erotic pictures, so Suzaku walked towards the bed.

At that moment, the man was thrusting into her while kissing the woman's ear and neck. The woman cooperated with the man's kiss, turning her face towards Suzaku.

She opened her eyes slightly with an expression of intoxication, but it immediately turned into a look of surprise.

She noticed Suzaku standing right next to her.

The man noticed her too.

"Sorry to bother you."

Suzaku revealed a malicious smile.

"Who are you!"

the man shouted, jumping off the woman.

Hearing the sound of something being pulled out, the man's penis was still in the anti-aircraft gun position.

Quite audacious.

"Are you Doulang?"

Before Suzaku could finish speaking, a punch had already been thrown.

The man fell off the bed, letting out a bull-like roar, and picked up the tall lamp from the headboard and swung it at Suzaku.
(Just like me yesterday.)

Suzaku stepped forward, forcefully knocking away the lampshade and striking the man's chin with his knee. As the man swayed, Suzaku pulled out a pistol and struck him on the head with the butt.

The man fell to the ground unconscious.

Suzaku grabbed his hair, pulled him up, and shook him awake.

"Are you Toro?"

"Why ask when you already know?"

"You're the one who shot Miko and her accomplice at the Toko villa, aren't you?"

"So what!"

"Damn it!"

Suzaku struck Toro's head again with the butt of his gun.

Hearing the sound of a skull cracking, Toro collapsed, blood gushing from his wound.

(Oh! I almost forgot to ask about Hida and Ami.)

As Suzaku tried to wake him again, he felt a heavy blow to the back of his head, seeing stars.

Someone had attacked him from behind. Anticipating a second attack, Suzaku jumped back and saw Mizue holding a chair high in the air.

Anger blazed from her beautiful eyes.

"Yo...you're in good spirits."

No wonder Tokuda had his eye on her.

Suzaku snatched the chair from Mizue's swing.

Shuizhi stepped back, her hands on her breasts, completely naked.

Zhuque smiled, walked over, picked her up, and threw her onto the bed.

"No... What do you want to do!"

Zhuque hadn't felt such genuine desire for a woman in a long time.

He pounced on the naked woman who tried to escape, punching her in the chest.

Shuizhi groaned, almost fainting.

Zhuque quickly pulled down his pants, and seeing the woman about to scream, he covered her mouth with his hand and entered her between her legs.

The woman struggled desperately, Zhuque pressed one hand to her mouth, and inserted the fingers of his other hand into her vagina.

"No…you want money, I'll give it to you," the woman gasped.

Because she was having sex with a man, her vagina was still wet.

"My purpose isn't money, and I can tell you, I'm not here to see you." "

Then…what are you doing here?"

"I'm here to see your husband."

"He hasn't been back lately."

"That seems true. You've got some nerve to bring a man to your house. I'll continue to give you pleasure, then come with me."

"You…take me…where? No…who are you?"

While the woman was speaking, Zhuque inserted his already erect penis into her vagina.

"Mmm..."

Mizue let out an exaggerated moan.

Mizue's insides were completely wet; she didn't seem to have reached orgasm yet. Contrary to her shaking her head in refusal, her vaginal opening immediately began to writhe, greedily wrapping around the man's penis.

"Ah...you're so amazing."

Mizue began to wiggle her hips; it seemed she was truly experiencing pleasure.

Suzaku thought as he thrust forcefully.

(Take this woman away as a hostage, make her reveal Tokuda's whereabouts, even the location of the hidden missiles, and use her to exchange for Nobi Ami.)

2

At four o'clock the next morning, a jet helicopter took off from the rooftop helipad of the 21st Century Capital Security Agency headquarters building in Akasaka.

This state-of-the-art US military helicopter was now one of Suzaku and his team's patrol aircraft.

The helicopter was piloted by Asuka Haruko.

"Mrs. Tokuda has finally spoken,"

Haruko said, turning the helicopter westward.

"Hmm, hiding Ami and the missile at the Amagi Rinkai Club is quite unexpected."

"Come to think of it, it's not unexpected. We should have attacked that place a long time ago."

Just as Haruko said, they learned from Mizue that Tokuda's whereabouts and the location of the hidden missile might be the Amagi Rinkai Club, so they decided to launch a dawn attack there by helicopter.

The summer dawn was really refreshing. It was just past four o'clock, but visual flight was already possible.

The helicopter flew south along the coastline.

The helicopter's speed was 300 kilometers per hour, and it quickly reached Izu.

Passing through Atami, Ito, and Kawana, they saw many villas and golf courses in the mountains.

"It's there. Turn right from the Kinosaki coast."

Suzaku saw the white building he had seen before through binoculars and ordered a descent.

They circled once or twice over the villa of the Johoku Motor Company.

"They seem to be sleeping. Land at the helicopter landing pad in front of the house."

"Yes, sir. Begin descent."

The helicopter slowed down and landed at the villa's helicopter landing pad.

Suzaku slung a loaded machine gun over his shoulder, while Haruko carried an automatic pistol.

"I'm going first, you cover me."

Zhuque opened the hatch and jumped out.

But the moment he jumped

, bang bang bang bang bang...

bullets pounded at his feet, kicking up dust and scattering blades of grass.

Zhuque rolled on the grass, clutching the machine gun, skillfully dodging the attacks, and rolled into a hollow.

Looking towards the villa from the hollow, he could hear the sound of a helicopter; several men were firing automatic rifles.

"You stay here!"

Zhuque shouted, and like a rabbit, he ran into the woods.

Rifles came from three directions.

"They've gone to the back, chase them!"

he heard the men shout.

To determine the number of the enemy and to lure them out, Zhuque ran through the woods towards the back of the villa.
A dozen or so men ran out of the villa, completely exposed in the open.

"Good."

Zhuque stopped behind a large tree, holstered the machine gun at his waist, and suddenly turned around.

The machine gun flashed red, the recoil causing Zhuque's body to sway.

Dozens of bullets were fired immediately, and five or six men fell, hit.

Three or four people fell to the ground.

Suzaku, clutching his machine gun, ran and fired at them.

Gunfire erupted outside the villa, likely from Asuka Haruko.

After forcing out and dealing with the two hiding in the parking lot, Suzaku rushed into the silent villa.
The villa resembled a large hotel; aside from the gunfire outside, it was eerily quiet inside.

The corridor was dark and spacious. Reaching the bottom of the stairs, Suzaku concentrated all his strength in his toes and suddenly leaped back two meters.

"How dangerous!"

A huge black shadow suddenly appeared, blocking his path.

Raising his Azure Dragon Blade, he prepared to slice Suzaku in two.

"What is that!"

It didn't look like an ordinary person; it was likely a combatant artificially modified from a genetically inherited or pituitary gland component.

"Whoa!"

The opponent let out a strange cry as the Azure Dragon Blade swept past Suzaku's face.

Suzaku leaped back again, preparing to grab the machine gun, when a huge black shadow appeared behind him,

grabbing Suzaku's body and the machine gun together.

The warrior in front gleamed with a cold light in his beast-like eyes.

"Black Lion...you've been tricked! I'll tear you to pieces right now!"

Suzaku, under the opponent's control, began to concentrate his power.

He hadn't expected the opponent to hire such a super warrior.

However, Suzaku was no ordinary person either. He concentrated all his strength in his arms, and beneath his grass-green combat suit, the muscles in his shoulders and back bulged with veins.

"Wild Tiger, don't let go of him! I'm going to kill him!"

Hearing the sound of the Azure Dragon Blade

being swung, Suzaku, though held by the enemy, managed to block the blade with the barrel of his machine gun.

Suzaku's eyes narrowed, flames shooting from them.

This was his expression before unleashing his full power.

"Ah!"

When the giant in front swung the Azure Dragon Blade again, something unbelievable happened.

Suzaku's body suddenly spun, and the person holding Suzaku was struck in the shoulder by the Azure Dragon Blade.

"Whoa!"

Suzaku immediately jumped away, rolling on the ground, then kneeling on one leg with the machine gun resting on his waist.

Dozens of shots were fired at the charging giant, whose body fell backward.

Just then, gunfire erupted from the other end of the corridor.

"Bang bang bang bang bang."

"Thump thump thump thump thump."

Asuka Haruko rushed in from outside, encountering the enemy and engaging with her automatic pistol.

Suzaku immediately rushed over and opened fire with his machine gun.

A few seconds later, the villa fell silent.

"It seems there are no more combatants."

"Is there no one else in the villa?"

Suzaku and Asuka Haruko searched every room from the first to the second floor.

"Ami! Where's Ami?"

When they reached the innermost room on the second floor, they heard a woman's moans.

Suzaku forcefully pushed open the door.

A huge white thing… a leopard-like animal pounced—white wolfhounds.

There were five white wolfhounds.

Suzaku swept the room with his machine gun.

In the blink of an eye, all five white wolves were shot dead.

Ami was tied to the foot of the large bed against the wall.

"Are you alright?"

Suzaku quickly untied the gag.

"What's going on with this villa? Do you know the whereabouts of Tokuchi or the missiles?" Suzaku asked hurriedly.
Ami gasped for breath and said, "Tokuda and his men received intelligence that special armed inspectors would be searching, so they used me as bait, selecting elites from the Divine Wolf Team and stationing them here, intending to take down Black Lion." "

Where did the officers go?"

"Last night, they took a large speedboat from below the cliff towards Izu Oshima."

"Izu Oshima?"

"It's one of the uninhabited islands in the Izu Seven Islands, I think. It seems they're secretly developing a large-scale recreational base."
Suzaku gazed at the ocean outside the window.

In the future, for the construction of the new Hong Kong Island, Japanese underground banks, political groups, and even Hong Kong triads will all be involved, which will definitely trigger a serious upheaval.

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