บท 572: Airstrike

In the mountain range south of City K. One helicopter and two figures appeared.

One was kneeling down while one was standing.

Tanaka seemed to be tired from kneeling down. He stood up, opened his arms toward Kejia in the darkness, and smiled.

"Do you see it? My masterpiece."

A man in a suit stood beside him. He was holding onto the binocular while watching the chaos in the city.

"Just from a weapon point of view, it's not bad."

As a businessman, that was his impression.

"No wonder it is President Tanimura. Whether it is the attitude or diction is all similar to the bad guys," Tanaka said.