Monday, the weather was clear and cloudless.
It was a bit chilly past seven in the morning, and Tokyo International Airport was bustling with vehicles. Fujimoto Takuya and his four-men crew were driving around the parking lot, circling and looking for San Dao Yifu's Maybach.
What they didn't know was that the surrounding cars were all filled with police.
"Deputy Director, let me be in charge of the detonation," said Nozaki Cangjian, sitting in the passenger seat.
The other three subconsciously turned to look at him.
Nozaki Cangjian took a deep breath, "I haven't been involved in the previous two times. I want to personally kill this last bastard, to memorialize our deceased brothers and our lost futures. Please, you must agree!"
The remote for the bomb needed to be deceitfully obtained.
Otherwise, they couldn't carry out the arrest.
