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"Including... getting rid of Takada Yuuki and that traitor. Doing it cleanly and efficiently, as if it never happened."
"Otherwise, this time it would be our Mishima family that would be destroyed."
This is not a suggestion, but rather the final judgment made by Ryuichi Mishima.
Ryuichi Mishima's cold command was still echoing in the Japanese-style room when hurried, almost chaotic footsteps came from outside the door.
With a soft "bang," the door was hastily pulled open a crack.
One of his trusted subordinates didn't even have time to kneel properly; he almost collapsed to the ground, his voice shrill and distorted with extreme terror:
"Chief! Mishima is growing up! No, this is terrible!"
"Police cars... a lot of police cars! They're already outside the gate!"
Ryunosuke Mishima suddenly looked up, his face drained of color, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"How could it be so fast?!" he exclaimed, "The interception operation at the bank has only just begun..."
Ryuichi Mishima suddenly raised his withered hand to stop his son's outburst.
The old man's facial muscles tensed, and a storm raged in his deep-set eyes, but his voice suddenly dropped to a very low hue, like a viper spitting its tongue: "What's the panic!"
His cold gaze swept over his limp subordinates and his terrified son.
"Takada Yuki... He's fast enough. It seems those useless guys couldn't hold him off for even a quarter of an hour."
……
When they arrived at the perimeter of the mansion, it was already surrounded by police vehicles that had arrived earlier.
A ray of morning light illuminated the traditional, austere Japanese mansion.
Police officers wearing bulletproof vests used their police cars as cover, with their guns pointed at the gate and high walls of the mansion.
Yuki Takada got out of the car, and Yusuke Mishima followed closely behind, carrying a file bag.
A commander on the scene quickly stepped forward to report: "Inspector Takada, there seems to be some activity inside the Mishima family mansion, but the gates are tightly closed, and we are not taking any action rashly."
Yuki Takada nodded, took a megaphone, and his cold voice pierced the sky: "Listen up, you people inside, we are from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department!"
"We are now conducting a lawful search of the Mishima residence. Open the gate immediately and cooperate with the investigation! Repeat, open the gate immediately and cooperate with our police investigation!"
The mansion was deathly silent, with only the rustling of the night wind through the trees in the courtyard.
That silence, on the contrary, carried an unsettling sense of oppression.
A moment later, the heavy solid wood door slowly opened a crack.
An elderly man dressed in a kimono, resembling a butler, came out. He had a calm expression and bowed slightly: "Officers, what brings you here so late at night? This is a private residence, and the Mishima clan chief is still resting and cannot receive guests."
Yuuki Takada brandished the search warrant: "This is a search warrant signed by the Metropolitan Police Department!"
"We suspect that Ryuichi Mishima and Ryunosuke Mishima are involved in multiple serious crimes. We are now conducting a search in accordance with the law! Please move aside immediately, or you will be prosecuted for obstructing official business!"
The old butler's eyes flickered, but he remained blocking the doorway: "I'm sorry, without Chief Mishima's orders, I cannot release you without permission..."
"boom!"
Before he could finish speaking, Yuuki Takada suddenly waved his hand!
Two SWAT officers immediately stepped forward and rammed the door with a battering ram!
The old butler was forcibly pushed open, and the door was smashed open with a bang!
The moment the door opened—
"Whoosh whoosh-!"
A few faint gunshots rang out from the shadows deep within the courtyard!
The bullet struck the breaching hammer precisely, sending sparks flying!
"Sniper! Take cover!" Yuki Takada shouted, and everyone instantly ducked and hid behind cover.
As expected, the Mishima family had a private armed force, and they even dared to directly confront the police!
"Assault team! Suppress fire! Charge in!" Yuuki Takada decisively gave the order.
Negotiations have failed; only a forceful attack will suffice.
A fierce gunfight erupted instantly at the mansion's gate and courtyard.
With their superior numbers and firepower, the police unleashed a barrage of automatic weapons fire like a metal storm onto the enemy positions inside the mansion, suppressing them completely.
The special police officers took turns advancing and stormed into the courtyard.
Looking at the hail of bullets before him, at his once-familiar home now transformed into this state, Yusuke Mishima's eyes were filled with complex emotions, but he gripped the file folder in his hand tightly, showing no sign of backing down.
Police advanced step by step, clearing out the gunmen hiding near the artificial hill and behind the pillars.
The resistance was exceptionally fierce; these private militia members of the Mishima family were clearly highly trained assassins.
Using their familiarity with the terrain, they caused considerable trouble for the police, with officers being repeatedly shot and killed.
Yuki Takada personally led the team, using precise pistol shots to take down a gunman who was peeking out from the roof. He shouted, "Group one, left flank; group two, right flank; the rest, charge straight for the main house! Ryuichi Mishima and Ryunosuke Mishima must be there!"
The group quickly split up, with one group standing like two sharp knives piercing the main house deep inside the mansion.
The closer they got to the main house, the fiercer the resistance became, with some even throwing grenades and creating deafening explosions.
Fortunately, the police officers dispatched were no pushovers either, and they were more than capable of dealing with these criminal gangs.
Finally, the assault team rushed to the exquisite wooden door of the main house.
Inside the door, several figures could be vaguely seen.
Yuuki Takada took a deep breath and flung open the wooden door!
Inside the room, Ryuichi Mishima was still kneeling there, seemingly oblivious to the gunfire and explosions outside.
He was dressed in a formal black kimono, and his hair was neatly combed.
Ryunosuke Mishima knelt behind him, his face pale and his body trembling slightly.
Ryuichi Mishima slowly raised his head, his hawk-like eyes staring directly at Yuki Takada and the group of armed police officers who rushed in. He showed no panic, but rather a condescending scrutiny.
"Takada Yuki, is that it? Not bad, not bad..." His voice was frighteningly calm. "Bringing so many armed men into an old man's house, is this how the Metropolitan Police Department operates?"
Yuuki Takada pointed his gun at him and said coldly, "Ryuichi Mishima, you are suspected of multiple serious crimes, including organizing a yakuza group, murder, bribery, and massive economic crimes! This is a search warrant and arrest warrant issued by the Metropolitan Police Department! You are hereby formally arrested! Surrender!"
"Evidence?" Ryuichi Mishima's lips curled into a mocking smile. "Just some dubious evidence left behind by that traitor Yoshihiro Nakamura? Perhaps it's just a frame-up born out of his resentment?"
"Whether it's a frame-up or not, we'll talk about that at the Metropolitan Police Department!" Takada Yuki approached step by step. "Tell your men to drop their weapons immediately!"
Ryuichi Mishima shook his head and sighed, lamenting the other party's foolishness: "It seems there's no way for us to resolve this amicably."
Before he finished speaking, a ruthless glint flashed in the eyes of Ryunosuke Mishima, who was kneeling beside him, and he suddenly pulled out a pistol from his pocket!
"boom!"
Gunshots rang out almost simultaneously!
But it wasn't Ryunosuke Mishima or Yuki Takada who fired the shot. It was Yusuke Mishima, who had been anxiously watching the situation inside!
"Yusuke, I can't believe you dare to lay a hand on me!" Ryunosuke Mishima said coldly, looking at Yusuke Mishima, who was holding a gun and attacking him.
"Big brother, I'm so sorry!"
Yusuke Mishima was positioned to the side and slightly behind Yuki Takada, with a file folder tucked under his arm and a compact pistol in his hand. It was probably given to him by Yuki Takada for self-defense. The bullet struck Yusuke Mishima's wrist precisely!
"Ah!" Ryunosuke Mishima screamed in agony as his pistol slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.
Almost at the same instant, the partitions on both sides of the wooden door suddenly shattered!
Two elite guards who had been lurking in the interlayer pounced out like lightning, their katanas drawing a chilling arc as they slashed straight at Takada Yuki and Mishima Yusuke!
"Watch out!" Yuuki Takada reacted extremely quickly, dodging to the side while simultaneously firing his gun!
"Bang! Bang!"
The bullet struck one ninja, but another's blade was already at Yusuke Mishima's feet!
Yusuke Mishima stumbled backward, the file folder flying out of his hand!
With lightning speed, Yuuki Takada grabbed the file bag and simultaneously swept his leg at the elite soldier's lower body.
The elite soldier hesitated slightly, and the SWAT team members who reacted immediately focused their fire, riddling him with bullets.
The room fell into a brief silence again, with only Ryunosuke Mishima's groans as he clutched his wrist.
As Ryuichi Mishima watched all this, the calm on his face finally shattered, revealing a sinister expression.
The final ambush also failed.
Yuuki Takada held the documents and pistol steadily, pointing the gun back at Ryuichi Mishima, his voice resolute: "It's over, Ryuichi Mishima. All your actions end here."
He waved his hand: "Cuff him! Search every corner of this place thoroughly!"
The police rushed forward and handcuffed Ryunosuke Mishima, whose face was ashen, and Ryuichi Mishima, whose back was still straight but whose eyes had become completely gloomy.
The gunfire outside gradually subsided, and the remaining resistance was eliminated one by one.
Yuuki Takada watched as the Mishima father and son were escorted away by the special police, then looked down at the heavy evidence in his hand, evidence stained with blood and sacrifice that had finally seen the light of day, and let out a long, silent sigh.
Chapter 100 The Mishima Family is Completely Captured
A news report was playing on the television:
Yesterday, Mishima Corporation, a subsidiary of the Mishima Group, was arrested by police for falsifying financial statements. Ryunosuke Mishima and Ryuichi Mishima are among those involved.
……
In the interrogation room of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department's Special Investigation Division, a chill occasionally emanated from the air, making the atmosphere even more tense under the bright lights.
Yuuki Takada sat at the cold metal table, flipping through the case files in his hands, his brows furrowed.
"Brother Takada, you really worked hard yesterday, doing things I never imagined." Inspector Megure walked in from outside and said softly.
After all, just a month ago, Inspector Megure was in an izakaya talking with Yuuki Takada about the terrifying nature of the Mishima family.
But now, in less than a month, this relatively young Takada brother has actually managed to take down the Mishima family, a notorious force that has dominated Tokyo for many years.
Inspector Megure's eyes lit up.
Yuki Takada raised his head, his face showing the weariness of continuous battles, but his eyes were still sharp as knives.
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