It was indeed foresight. Even though we were outnumbered this time, we still had Mo Qiuran, a super strong man, and Tang Zi, who was about to arrive, on our side!
Needless to say, Mo Qiuran, Tang Zi... was the person appointed to guard Odin, could he be any worse?
Although there are also reasons for death, but one person alone is enough to show his ability!
These two humanoid nuclear bomb-like beings came to Japan to cause trouble...it is their opponents who should be worried!
Fortunately, this time, Su Enxi and the others sided with Mo Qiuran... We don't have to think of ways to deal with such a guy. Isn't this wave no different from lying down?
Of course it’s a good thing to win! Su Enxi thought to herself and breathed a sigh of relief.
"So boss, have you figured out the origin of the super hunk?" Su Enxi asked.
"No, I know most of the things in the past, but someone like him..." The boss paused, seeming to think of the situation where he cheated Mai Shutoku and was beaten up on the spot, even if it was purely The Blood Dragon King couldn't do such a thing when he first awakened, right?
But Mo Qiuran did it.
But Mo Qiuran is definitely not a known Dragon King. The boss is sure of this, because he knows all those guys and knows their whereabouts!
It was precisely because of this that the boss was so curious about Mo Qiuran. Such a guy could never be a normal mixed race. But after he asked Su Enxi to investigate, he found that he had all the information on Mo Qiuran from childhood to adulthood. There was nothing unusual at all. It was discovered that the whole thing was the profile of an extremely outstanding student.
But how is this possible?
There are very few things that the boss doesn't know, especially the existence that obviously involves a powerful bloodline and powerful strength... That's why he let Su Enxi and Mo Qiuran trade, because as long as he can obtain Mo Qiuran's blood for research, he can figure out this Everything, then these efforts are worth it!
Information is for trading, money is for spending, these things are renewable, and using these things to obtain Mo Qiuran's blood for research... this wave of blood profit!
At least, the boss himself thinks that this wave is earned with blood!
…
The third day, morning.
In the pick-up hall of Tokyo Narita International Airport, mediator Keiko is working hard, with a gentle smile, providing guidance and answering questions to passengers in need of help.
In her spare time, she carefully looked at the piece of paper attached to a sign.
There is also a photo attached to the paper. It is a boy with a bright smile. His peach blossom eyes look so attractive even through the photo. Just one look makes people think of adjectives such as romantic, suave, handsome, and extraordinary. , I couldn’t help but wonder why I had never heard of or seen this newly debuted star before.
However, the bold text on the paper under the photo broke people's first impression of the photo when they saw it, because the content was - [Be careful! This person is extremely dangerous! Has extremely violent tendencies! Hereby wanted! As long as you can provide information about this person, you will receive a reward of 50 million yen! As long as you can provide the real-time location of this person and assist in the successful arrest, you will receive a reward of one billion yen! 】
Written below the content are contact information, a series of phone numbers, and the official seal of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, adding to the credibility.
How could such a vicious person be wanted with such a huge reward?
Jian Kezi didn't know, but she was scared inside because she had seen the boy in the photo before!
Just two days ago, one morning, a group of gangsters suddenly broke into the airport and lined up to greet them. It seemed that there were also people with very high positions to greet them, and that boy was the one who was picked up. They even looked like a superior leader condolences to a lower-level cadre. Look!
So is he really a person with high authority and position like the son of a certain underworld gang? What did he do that made him wanted by the Metropolitan Police?
Keiko couldn't help but think.
Also, can I get money for providing the previous information?
If I get 50 million yen, I can pay off the loan on my house, open a small shop, and don’t have to travel so far to work every day. I can easily...
Just as the intermediary Keiko fell into fantasy, a series of crisp sounds of high-heeled shoes came, accompanied by the slight sound of the wheels of the suitcase rolling, which made her break out of her distracted state and look in the direction of the sound, with the professional smile on her face still , when he was about to ask the other party what help he needed, he suddenly paused.
In other words, he was stunned.
The visitor is a woman, wearing a well-tailored black suit with a white shirt underneath. The style combination does not appear old-fashioned, but instead gives off a dignified and calm atmosphere, and outlines a perfect body curve, with long hair. With her hair tied back, her nearly perfect facial features become more and more prominent. She is delicate, cool, and refined... exuding the aura of a professional elite and a strong woman.
Breathtakingly beautiful.
Keiko in the middle found that she didn't even feel ashamed of herself in her heart, because she was completely unqualified to be ashamed of herself in the face of such an existence... That was really a compliment to herself!
"Are there so many good-looking people?" Keiko, the intermediary, subconsciously thought. In the past few days, there have been many people with such good looks that they can't be forgotten, and they all have their own unique looks. They are not Korean stick figures. Over there, almost everyone has one face and one style!
When he was about to ask the woman what kind of help she needed, Keiko saw that the woman did not look at her, but went straight to the sign with the wanted notice for the reward.
"Ha..." The woman chuckled, blooming like a winter plum in an instant.
Then the two of them made eye contact for a moment, and the woman nodded slightly to the intermediary Keiko, turned and left, as if she came here just to read the information on the wanted poster.
Seeing the woman leaving, Keiko was stunned. For some reason, she always felt that the woman seemed to know the man, and it seemed that... she still had a very close relationship.
Otherwise, what's going on with that slight smile with a hint of helplessness?
Shaking her head, the intermediary Keiko gave up this baseless guess. She had no intention of making a call... Could it be that she saw a person who felt related to the person you wanted, so she quickly sent me money?
Seeking death is not such a way to seek death, right?
Not to mention that the mediator Keiko, who missed 50 million yen in a single thought, returned to work. Here, the woman with the image of a domineering iceberg female president slowly walked out of the airport.
This woman is none other than Tang Zi.
As a being similar to a [secret weapon], although Tang Zi is prominent and powerful, he has not been exposed to other forces. After all, even Su Enxi's unparalleled intelligence is due to the existence of Odin and Mo Qiuran. That's why I noticed Tang Zi.
So Tang Zi came here in such a big way, with her original appearance, original name, and original identity, as a member of the "Friendly Exchange Team to Japan", but she would not participate in those people's actions... It was just a name, after all, she was not here for friendly exchanges this time!
Although neither of them mentioned this matter when Mo Qiuran contacted her, they both knew it well. If he didn't cause trouble, it wouldn't be Mo Qiuran... He had been out for less than a month. Mo Qiuran never stopped causing trouble!
Tang Zi, who considers himself the culprit who released Mo Qiuran, has been paying attention to what Mo Qiuran did, and the more he watched, the more frightened he became... This guy didn't seem to do it so frequently before he went out to school. Big thing!
As soon as I went out...it felt like I was letting myself go!
However, if we can do things together, and if we can do things in Japan...it doesn't seem impossible, no, to be precise, it is particularly exciting?
Tang Zi thought to herself and looked around. When she contacted her in the morning, Mo Qiuran said he would come to pick her up... But Tang Zi didn't expect this to be the case now. Was this guy already wanted?
So what about people?
While she was looking around, a voice that sounded quite frivolous suddenly said: "Beauty, who are you looking for?"
Tang Zi paused, not because of the content of the words, but because the voice was particularly familiar. She subconsciously looked in the direction where the voice came from, but there was no one in that direction!
"Slightly, you can't see me, you can't see me!" the voice continued.
"Do you think if I freeze you and send you there, will the people from the Sheqi Ba family give me the reward?" Tang Zi said with a smile.
"I was wrong!" Mo Qiuran entered the familiar stage of admitting his mistake, and then said, "You are trying to murder your husband!"
"Stop being poor! It's fun for me to talk to the air like a fool, isn't it?" Tang Zi rolled his eyes and walked forward.
"You're going in the wrong direction!" Mo Qiuran's warm hand grasped Tang Zi's hand holding the suitcase, "Follow me!"
Tang Zi silently glanced at the handle of the suitcase and curled her lips slightly.
"You laughed, right?" Mo Qiuran asked.
"No!" Tang Zi returned to expressionless.
"You must be smiling, I saw it just now! The corner of your mouth curled up!" Mo Qiuran said firmly.
"That's a sneer, a taunt!" Tang Zi refused to admit it.
"A sneer is also a smile!" Mo Qiuran achieved his own spiritual victory.
"..." Tang Zi was silent, feeling that this guy was even more naughty after not seeing him for a while!
"Sister Tang, aren't you curious about how I can become invisible again?" Mo Qiuran seemed to realize that the atmosphere was not good and started to change the subject.
"I'm not surprised at what you can do now." Tang Zi said lightly, "And it's not like there aren't any invisible spirit spirits. You can always encounter and copy one, right?"
"So I'm very powerful!" Mo Qiuran smiled proudly. Although he couldn't see his expression, Tang Zi could imagine his triumphant look through his tone.
"Yes, yes, you are the best!" Tang Zi said and chuckled, probably thinking that Mo Qiuran's behavior as a child begging for praise is particularly funny.
So, no matter how big things he does outside or how powerful he is, he always shows weakness in front of himself and always wants to be recognized?
How could Tang Zi not like such a person, Mo Qiuran?
…
"Today is fire, so it's easy to travel and stay indoors," Fingel said conclusively, holding up his mobile phone. "This is an annotation from the Chinese lunar calendar! This is the experience summed up in traditional culture! Five thousand years of culture It is the crystallization of this creation that guides future generations! So we should do it according to the above, so as to avoid disasters. Do you understand? If you don’t go out at this time, it is equivalent to violating God’s will! Oh no. , I made a mistake, you are Japanese, right, so what you believe in...is against the will of Amaterasu!"
The burly man in a black suit across from Fingel stood in front of Fingel without saying a word, with his hands folded behind his back without blinking an eye. There were four such strong men in total, and they stood up to cover the spacious room. The corridor was blocked, and this was how they reacted when Fingel pushed open the door with his cell phone.
"Damn it, don't you believe in Amaterasu?" Fingel frowned and said, "Then... Quetzalcoatl? Tathagata? Zeus? Chaos? Shiva? You can't be from Nagara, India, right? ?”
After a while, Fingel finally said he was tired and returned to the presidential suite dejectedly. In the living room, Chu Zihang was sitting cross-legged on the sofa with his eyes closed like an old monk in meditation, as if everything outside had nothing to do with him. coherent.
"So, junior fellow, where did you learn how to enter samadhi? A lost ancient temple? Calm down, junior, with your looks, if you cut off your hair and become a monk, it will be a loss to the college! Especially as a senior I have to shoulder an unshirkable responsibility! In fact, I also have a set of Buddhist mental methods here. Do you want to consider it? The name is Joy Zen!"
Fingel muttered as he picked up a piece of fruit and gnawed on it. He didn't know where he could come up with so much nutritious nonsense. It probably didn't matter to him as long as he was talking.
Then Chu Zihang opened his eyes.
"I'll go, junior fellow student, don't be impulsive, I just said it casually! I made it up!" Fingel almost choked to death.
"It's Mo Qiuran's business to leave. As an investigative team, we still have the qualifications to investigate." Chu Zihang ignored the content of Fingelbala. As Mo Qiuran's deskmate for three years, he was filtered by this kind of nonsense. His listening skills have reached a perfect level, "Unless the Japanese branch publicly states that it will no longer obey the command of the headquarters, our inspection operations should continue, and we should go to the Yanliu Research Institute today."
"...Young fellow student, what you said makes sense!" Fingel exclaimed happily after being stunned for a while, and said righteously, "That guy Mo Qiuran abandoned us to sleep with my girl, so it's not like that It’s okay not to be a friendly and loyal junior! We just need to break away from him and continue going out! The Japanese branch can’t control us!”
Chu Zihang didn't speak, but just looked at him with pity. These words... It's not impossible to paraphrase him when the time comes, right?
Chu, Black Belly, Zihang is now online!
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