Yangyang held the little girl's hand and swam in the sky.
Shinguji Maki looked at Yangyang carefully: "Are you really my teacher's wife?"
Seeing that she was so simple, Yangyang sighed and said, "Of course, we both have children, but unfortunately we were accidentally stolen. If she was still there, she would probably be as old as you."
"Ah?!" Xiao Zhenji was stunned. She could not resist this strange classmate Yangyang, so she took it seriously: "Then did you find a way to find your child later?"
Yangyang said sadly: "I didn't find it. So your master has always had a knot in his heart and had a quarrel with me. Now that he has accepted you as his disciple, this knot in his heart should be considered to be opened."
Shinguji Maki's head was in a mess. How could she know that this "master's wife" joked as casually as drinking water on weekdays.
The little girl only felt that the master was also a miserable person. After she met her master again, she must perform better.
"Master's wife, when will we get to Hokkaido?"
"It'll arrive soon, I'll fly very quickly."
"But we've been lost twice."
"Just say you're going to be quick or not."
Shingujima Maki: "…"
However, at this moment, the outline of the coastline had already appeared in the distance.
I also saw the ferry that I needed to take to Hokkaido.
This shows that this time they are in the right direction.
When Yangyang looked down at the earth, he saw a black convoy slowly boarding the deck of a ferry. It was the convoy of the mysterious business unit!
After all 12 cars drove onto the ferry deck, dozens of members of the mysterious business department who carried guns and fired guns and fired up in the car began to guard against each other, and there was a sense of solemnity.
In a certain car, there was a man wearing a white hunting suit.
The seedlings quickly climb high and fly high to avoid being discovered.
The ferry set sail and arrived in Hokkaido. The convoy arrived in Sapporo at a speed and lies in ambush near the house of Shinji Shinji Maki's mother.
She frowned: "I have to tell your master that he did not attract all the mysterious business units. It seems that the person he killed before was not important enough, and the noise was not big enough."
"What should we do now?" Xiao Zhenji asked.
Yangyang thought about it, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Anyway, you have to wait for your master to make trouble. I will take you to find an Internet cafe to play games. I'm a mid-lane player to play well."
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Outside the Osaka City Office.
A black convoy is about to enter the blockade circle. At this time, a comic exhibition is being held outside the blockade circle. Various COSPLAY characters are waving. Among them, there is a small green dinosaur, which is particularly strange. It does not interact with other characters, but just stares at the convoy passing by quietly.
When the convoy appeared outside the press conference, the reporters surrounded them as the vehicles entered.
At this time, Qingchen received a text message from Yangyang: "I found a mysterious business unit convoy heading to Hokkaido and ambushed near Komaki's mother's house. Among the people who were ambushing was a person wearing white hunting clothes, which was suspected to be the Kanyo Yunrao in the information."
Qingchen frowned. He never expected that after he killed people in the street, the mysterious business department would send more personnel to Hokkaido.
Did that god Yoshiro see through his plan? But if that is true, why didn’t he kidnap Xiaomaki’s mother directly and threaten Xiaomaki with her life.
Now the other party is just lying in ambush nearby, which is not in line with the mysterious business department's behavior of taking human life.
Strange, what went wrong?
What is the other party going to do?
Qingchen pondered for a moment, and he could no longer wait and see. No matter what the other party planned to do, he would take action.
After the convoy entered the Osaka City Office, security personnel began to check the reporter's certificate one by one and put all media reporters into the security gate.
Qingchen turned around and walked in, calmly spread his arms and let the security personnel check.
Walking inside, someone suddenly shouted behind him: "Ichigo Tojo!"
Qingchen stood still, this is exactly his current identity disguised.
Looking back, a middle-aged woman came over with a cameraman.
The woman is wearing beige formal attire and has an extremely elegant temperament. Although she is fifty years old, she still has charm.
She smiled and looked at Qingchen: "Aren't you transferred to the local station by the president? Why do you have the chance to report news of this level?"
Qingchen said calmly: "The others happened to have something to do."
"It's a pity that the top student from Dongda University finally became a young reporter in the local Taiwan." The middle-aged woman smiled very kindly, but she didn't say anything good.
Qing Chen thought about what this is called, but he found a special local station. Why did the young reporter who made left-wing remarks meet an acquaintance?
Qingchen asked, "Is there anything else? If it's okay, I'll enter the venue."
The woman was following Qingchen and sat next to Qingchen after entering the venue.
The next second, the woman, using the cover of the table, wanted to put her palm on Qingchen's thigh: "This year, there is an internal place for adjustment in the club, if you..."
Qingchen raised his eyebrows and opened the woman's hand: "Put the key points, I'm here to report the news."
The woman smiled and said, "Who still reads the reports from local stations now? Just go through the motions..."
There were manuscript paper and pencils prepared for the reporter on the table. Qingchen expressionlessly cut the manuscript paper into pieces, which was very shattered.
At this time, all members of the mysterious business unit walked into the venue in black suits. Outside the venue, hundreds of soldiers wearing special combat uniforms, bulletproof helmets, and bulletproof vests were under martial law.
Under the escort of these people, the spokesperson of the mysterious business department walked onto the speech stage.
The flash kept flashing, and the spokesperson calmly organized the manuscript.
Qingchen looked around and was strange. It was supposed to be clearing up by the god of Yunxiu, but it was replaced.
But the spokesperson said calmly: "Recently, the mysterious business unit has been maliciously attacked on the Internet by someone who is interested, and..."
The middle-aged woman did not listen to these official accents, but instead focused on Qingchen and moved her hand back.
"Ah!" A scream came from the audience, interrupting the spokesperson's clarification.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Everyone looked at the sound and saw a young man holding a woman's wrist. The woman in pain slipped off the chair and knelt on the floor.
Qingchen explained with a smile: "Sorry, I really can't help it."
Just when everyone was unaware of the reason, Qingchen suddenly let go of the woman's hand and walked towards the stage with big strides.
His palm flipped, but a pencil came out of his hand and nailed it to the spokesperson's forehead.
The woman who fell down opened her eyes widened in horror.
Security personnel poured in through the eight gates of the venue, but they saw that the murderer had spread his hands and showed countless pieces of paper.
I saw the murderer blowing hard, and a mouthful of white clouds rolled like a tide!
The confetti torn into pieces like snow, rushing towards the mysterious business unit members who were rushing towards them.
As soon as they came into contact with each other, the sharp paper confetti penetrated into the bodies of every member of the mysterious business unit like a metal storm, and a burst of blood mist was bursting.
Some paper pieces were nailed to the wall, and some reporters used their cameras to focus on the past to enlarge it, but they saw the logo of the "Osaka City Office" on the paper.
This is not a carefully prepared weapon, but a manuscript paper that all of them have!
No one expected that this kind of manuscript paper prepared for reporters according to convention could be regarded as such a dangerous weapon!
The security check process is useless!
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Outside the Osaka City Hall, a small green dinosaur was shaking over, looking particularly funny.
The little dinosaur's two small short hands were holding a black box, and there was no idea what was inside.
A security officer blocked the way: "Who?"
But the little dinosaur suddenly accelerated, jumped out of two feet in one step, and flew over the security personnel's head.
Without seeing how he exerted his strength, the black box in his arms crossed hundreds of meters, smashed a window of the steward and flew into the house.
With a rumbling sound, countless windows were shattered by the explosion, and huge smoke and dust were raised inside the house.
The little dinosaur shouted in broken Japanese: "National Hero Zard is here!"
Chapter completed!