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When Fujiwara Takumi's black Honda could not see the shadow, Zhang Yang's face turned gloomy, grabbed a cleaner, asked about the nearest newsstand, and then bought a map of Tokyo.

He is currently in Ota District, near Hagiaka Park. The nearest airport is Tokyo Airport on the east coast, located in Haneda Airport.

Zhang Yang looked at the watch, and there were still 15 minutes left.

Since the task cannot be completed, Zhang Yang must consider his own safety. When an earthquake arrives, land is undoubtedly the most dangerous, and even worse at sea. According to the magnitude calculation, the coast of Tokyo is likely to trigger a huge tsunami when an earthquake occurs.

The only safe thing is above the sky!

Zhang Yang needs to board the fastest flight in the shortest time, otherwise he may die here as long as one step at night. However, Zhang Yang has no yen on his body.

In addition to money, he also has an important thing, he does not have a passport or ID card. However, this problem is not that difficult to deal with. Fake ID cards and fake passports have never been divided into national boundaries. What he needs to do now is to find someone who knows who creates fake passports.

He looked at the map, and he came to a nearby dance hall, walked to the bar, and looked around. There were two strong men watching the venue. Zhang Yang went up without saying a word, punched each man. With his current strength, it was no problem to deal with the two strong men. Then he grabbed the hair of the two strong men.

"Where is your boss?"

Soon, Zhang Yang was taken to a room next to him, two dancers were making tea, and a kimono man said with a gloomy face: "Tell me, what do you want to do."

"I need a fake ID card and a fake passport, and I'll need it now."

The man in the kimono snapped his fingers, and a dozen strong men holding blades came out from around the room, and then shouted: "Go!"

After 1 minute.

Zhang Yang clapped his hands, threw the strong man who had just fallen on the pile of people, took out the silver-white pistol at the trembling kimono man, pointed at the head of the kimono man.

"Hurry up, I'll want it now."

Soon, he had an extra passport, 200,000 yen and some US dollars in his hand, and the name on his ID card is "Fujiwara Mukawa".

There are 12 minutes left.

From this bar, you can reach Haneda Airport. Zhang Yang stopped a taxi and after getting on the bus, he said fluently in Japanese.

"I will pay you double the travel fee when you arrive at Tokyo Airport as fast as possible."

“OK!”

The driver was a man in his thirties. When he heard the double travel fee, his eyes lit up, and his feet suddenly stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out quickly.

The driver is a native of Tokyo and is very familiar with some alleys. He keeps passing through some alleys, turning left and right, and soon arrives on the main road. He crosses a river and arrives at the airport. However, the car brakes suddenly, and the driver turns around helplessly.

"There was a car accident, the earthquake shattered a crack on the road, and a truck was stuck inside, and it was impossible to get through the front."

Zhang Yang got out of the car and looked at it. There was a long convoy blocking in front of him. When he looked back, he found that the back of the taxi was blocked by other cars. Zhang Yang's face was gloomy. He had no time to wait for the road to clear with these people. He immediately took out a 1,000 yen banknote and threw it to the driver. He got out of the car and ran forward. The mechanical watch showed that there were 10 minutes left.

Zhang Yang's physical fitness has been strengthened at this time, so it is certainly not a problem to start. Just as he just ran through an alley, he suddenly heard a surprise sound.

"It's you, Mr. Zhang Yang."

When Zhang Yang saw a black Honda was parked at the entrance of the alley, and the one who greeted Zhang Yang was Fujiwara Takukai. Seeing him, Zhang Yang's eyes lit up.

"Mr. Zhang Yang, I just thought about it. What you said is very likely to be true. I went back to find you just now, and you are gone. Now, my wife and I are going to Tokyo Airport and take Mako back to Osaka by plane. Compared with Tokyo, I still think my home is safer."

Takukai explained there, Zhang Yang sat in the passenger seat next to him, Chiyo and Mako were in the back seat. Zhang Yang ignored the explanation, glanced at the time, and said, "I believe I am the best. Now there are still 10 minutes before the earthquake arrives, and the road ahead has been blocked, so we are going to take a detour."

10 minutes?

Fujiwara Takukai glanced at the look of the flaunting expression, saw the traffic jam next to him, and suddenly said something.

"Mr. Zhang Yang, please fasten your seat belt."

Zhang Yang did as he did, Chiyo in the back seat looked helpless. Mako buckled her seat belt and swayed left and right on the seat, a little excited.

"Dad is going to race again."

Just as Zhang Yang was about to speak, he heard Takukai shouting, "Sit firmly." The black Honda suddenly reversed, then when he blew the steering wheel, he shook his tail, and the whole car had already fallen one head, and then rushed out along the way he came.

Takumi's car was equipped with GPS. He looked at the electronic map and pointed to a route: "We have to arrive within 10 minutes, so we can only walk this way."

When the two said this, the black Honda was like a wild horse that had been ridden, making a loud buzzing sound, and then rushed onto the highway. Takumi had good driving skills. He stepped on the accelerator to the bottom in the traffic, rushed left and right in the traffic, and soon arrived on the Cross River Bridge.

After arriving on the Cross-He River Bridge, a white truck blocked the way in front of him. No matter how Takumi honked his horn, it would be useless. Zhang Yang looked at the truck and the Tokyo Airport opposite the bridge, and a burst of anger broke out in his heart for no reason.

"Get out of here."

A small flame suddenly appeared on the tire part of the white truck. The temperature was already very high under the high speed of the tires on the asphalt road. The flame quickly turned into a fire, and a burst of smoke came out. A harsh brake sound passed by. The truck stopped the car, the driver ran down, took out the portable fire sprayer on the car, and put out the fire there.

"This guy deserves it."

Takuhai spitted and rushed towards the airport opposite the bridge with all his might. This time, he drove into the airport without any obstacles along the way. After stopping the car, the four of them quickly ran towards the ticket hall.

“Seven minutes left.”

As soon as he entered the ticket hall, Zhang Yang saw the time on the electronic watch, December 18, 2012, at 10:08 am.

The four of them quickly came to the ticket hall to buy tickets. God blessed me, not many people at this time, and it was soon Zhang Yang's turn.

"I want to buy four air tickets to Osaka, and take off as fast as possible, the faster the better."

"Please show your passport."

Zhang Yang took out his passport and handed it over. Fujiwara Takukai saw Fujiwara Mukawa's name on it. He didn't understand how Zhang Yang got a passport in a short time, but he didn't ask much.

"The fastest departure is a flight that takes 5 minutes, but ticket sales and ticket checks have been stopped. If you want to take it, you can only take a plane that takes 30 minutes."

Aircraft usually stop ticket sales and registration procedures 30 minutes in advance, but there are only less than 5 minutes left before the arrival of the earthquake. After 5 minutes, this place will become a ruin. Where else can the plane come from?

"We have something urgent and need to take off immediately. Please help us to make peace."

Fujiwara Takumi was very anxious at this time, but he couldn't say it out, so he could only ask the ticket seller to make peace.

"Sorry, we have regulations..."

Zhang Yang stared at the ticket conductor's eyes and used mental manipulation to hypnotize again. In the female ticket conductor's mind, a magnetic voice kept saying to her.

"Believe in him and help him. He needs your help so urgently, help him..."

When the female ticket seller's eyes were confused for a moment, she became awake again. Her face turned slightly red and she whispered.

"Okay, OK."

On her computer desktop, there is a red option that says: "Emergency Ticket Sale."

Soon, Zhang Yang and the other four got the tickets that took off after 3 minutes, quickly passed the security check from the emergency passage, and after checking the boarding pass, they successfully boarded the plane 2 minutes before takeoff.

After they boarded the plane, they each found their seats, just sat down and fastened their seat belts. After the plane passed the ground tower, they began to glide forward and start taking off.

Zhang Yang's seat was next to the window, and Chiyo was sitting next to him. Zhang Yang saw from the window that the moment the plane put away the front wheels, the entire ground seemed to sway!

Tokyo Airport is located by the sea and is an independent island. Below the plane is an open runway. Zhang Yang can see that the open runway suddenly cracked a few gaps. In just a short moment, it has become a huge abyss!

"Oh, no!"

"Oh my goodness!"

People next to the window saw the changes in the airport and exclaimed in surprise.

"It's a damn earthquake!"

"Oh my goodness, if we take off one minute later, we will be like them too!"

A passenger pointed below and exclaimed. The planes that were originally stuck on the runway seemed to be toy models, and as the earth trembled, they began to shake up and down. Countless passengers ran out of the plane from the airport and were in a mess.

Zhang Yang and the other two had just left the boarding hall for less than two minutes. They were like a matchbox, bumping up and down a few times, and then collapsed in a huge dust!

The plane had already flew up at this time, and the captain was radioing to contact the ground tower. As the boarding hall collapsed, a blind voice came from the radio.

Dead silence like the end of the world!

Looking at the changes on the ground, a feeling of surviving the disaster came out, and Zhang Yang took a deep breath.

“The Tokyo earthquake….”
Chapter completed!