"Little Maki, how did you meet your master?" Yangyang held the little girl's hand and flew above the sky.
"My grandma and I run a small hot spring hotel in Shirakawa Township, and then the master made a reservation for a month," Jinguji Maki replied seriously. As she said that, she also looked at Yangyang cautiously: "You are really me
Master?"
Seeing how innocent she was, Yangyang sighed and said, "Of course, we both have a child, but it's a pity that it was accidentally stolen. If she was still alive, she should be as old as you."
"Ah?!" Little Maki was stunned. How could she resist this strange Yangyang classmate? Naturally, she took it seriously: "Then did you find a way to find your child?"
Yangyang looked sad and said: "I looked for it, but I couldn't find it. So your master has always had a knot in his mind and was at odds with me. Now that he has accepted you as his disciple, this knot in his heart should be opened."
Jinguji Maki's little mind was in chaos. How could she know that this "Master's Wife" usually joked as casually as she drank water.
The little girl only felt that her master was also a miserable person, and she must behave better after meeting her master again.
Yangyang looked at the little girl's serious expression and almost got internal injuries from laughing.
"Master, what kind of person is my master?" Jinguji Maki asked curiously.
Yangyang thought for a while: "A magical person."
"Then how did you meet him?" Xiao Maki asked again.
Yangyang recalled the figure in the firelight on Laojun Mountain: "Children, don't ask so many questions."
"Then when can we get to Hokkaido?"
"We'll be there soon, I fly very fast."
"But we've already gotten lost twice."
"Just tell me whether it's faster or not."
However, at this moment, the outline of the coastline appeared in the distance.
I also saw the ferry you need to take to Hokkaido.
This shows that this time they are on the right track.
When Yangyang lowered his head and looked down at the earth, he saw a black motorcade slowly boarding the deck of a ferry. It was the motorcade of the Mysterious Business Department!
After all 12 vehicles drove onto the ferry deck, dozens of members of the mysterious business unit armed with live ammunition began to guard the vehicles, creating a murderous atmosphere.
In a certain car, there was a man wearing a white hunting coat sitting.
Yangyang quickly climbed to a higher flying height to avoid being discovered.
The ferry set sail, and after arriving in Hokkaido, the convoy arrived in Sapporo at lightning speed, and ambush near Maki's mother's house in Jinguji Temple.
She frowned: "I have to tell your master that he did not attract all the Mysterious Business Department away. It seems that the people he killed before were not important enough and the movement was not big enough."
The most important thing about letting little Maki meet her mother is not the look, but how to prevent the mother from being implicated after seeing it.
If this cannot be done, then Yangyang can only continue to wait with the little girl until the mysterious business department gives up completely.
"What should we do now?" Xiao Maki asked.
Yangyang thought for a while, then her eyes suddenly lit up: "I'll take you to an Internet cafe to play games. I'm really good at playing the mid lane."
In the beginning, it was this girl who compared certain awakened people to wild monsters. It seemed that it all came from her own experience.
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Outside Osaka City Hall.
A black motorcade is about to enter the blockade. At this time, a comic exhibition is being held outside the blockade. Various cosplay characters are displayed. Among them is a small green dinosaur that is particularly strange. It is not like the other characters.
Interaction, just quietly watching the motorcade drive by.
When the motorcade appeared outside the press conference, reporters gathered around the vehicle as it entered.
At this time, Qingchen received a text message from Yangyang: "It was discovered that a mysterious business unit convoy was heading to Hokkaido and ambush near little Maki's mother's house. I think their target may be little Maki. She is interested in Jindai.
It's so important. I'm watching nearby, and if they have any intention of kidnapping little Maki's mother, I will take action. One of the people in the ambush is wearing a white hunting coat, and he is suspected to be Kamishiro Yunra from the intelligence."
Qingchen frowned. He never expected that after he killed people on the street, the Mysterious Business Department would send more manpower to Hokkaido.
Did that Kamishiro Yunra see through his plan? But if that was the case, why not just kidnap little Maki's mother and threaten little Maki 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 disregarding human life.
Strange, what went wrong?
What does the other party want to do?
Qingchen thought for a moment, he could no longer wait and see, no matter what the other party planned to do, he would take action.
After the motorcade entered the Osaka City Hall, security personnel began to check press passes one by one and let all media reporters enter the security gate.
Qingchen turned around and walked in, open his arms calmly and let the security personnel inspect him.
I have to say that the forbidden object is really a magical weapon for home travel, assassination and arson. Although it is clearly equipped with weapons, it is difficult for others to check it out.
The security guard took out two third-level Rubik's Cubes from his pocket: "Why do you bring two Rubik's Cubes?"
Qingchen smiled and said: "I am a Rubik's Cube enthusiast."
As he spoke, he quickly scrambled the Rubik's Cube and restored it quickly in just over three seconds.
The security personnel put it on the conveyor belt suspiciously: "See if there is anything wrong with the Rubik's Cube."
The two Rubik's cubes went through the security check again. The security officer in charge of staring at the computer screen shook his head: "No problem."
The security guard in front of Qingchen said coldly: "These two Rubik's cubes are stored with us. You can pick them up from me after the press conference."
"Okay," Qingchen didn't care. It was just an ordinary Rubik's cube he bought at a roadside store to play with.
Walking inside, someone suddenly shouted from behind: "Tojo Kazuo!"
Qingchen stood still, this was exactly the identity he was pretending to be now.
Looking back, a middle-aged woman came over with a cameraman.
The woman is wearing a beige formal dress and has an exceptionally elegant temperament. Although she is fifty years old, she still retains her charm.
She looked at Qingchen with a smile: "Weren't you transferred to a local station by the president? How come you still have the opportunity to report news of this level?"
I understand, this is just to add insult to injury.
Qingchen said calmly: "The others happened to have something to do."
"It's such a pity that a top student from Dongda University ended up working as a small reporter on a local station," the middle-aged woman said with a friendly smile, but she didn't have anything nice to say.
Qingchen asked in his heart what the hell was going on. He had gone to a local station to find a young reporter who had made left-wing remarks. Why did he meet an acquaintance?
Qingchen asked: "Is there anything else? If nothing else, I will enter the venue."
The woman actually followed Qingchen and sat next to Qingchen after entering the venue.
The next second, the woman used the cover of the table to put her palm on Qingchen's thigh: "Why did I go to the local station and still didn't remember it? There is a quota for internal transfer in the club this year. If you..."
Qingchen raised his eyebrows and opened the woman's hand: "Be respectful, I'm here to report the news."
The woman smiled and said: "Who is reading the local station's reports now? You can just go through the motions..."
There was manuscript paper and pencils on the table prepared for reporters. Qingchen expressionlessly broke the manuscript paper into pieces, very broken.
At this time, all the members of the Mysterious Business Unit walked into the venue wearing black suits. Just outside the venue, there were hundreds of soldiers wearing special combat uniforms, bulletproof helmets, and bulletproof vests under strict security.
Under the escort of these people, the spokesperson of the Mysterious Business Department stepped onto the stage.
The flashlight kept flashing, and the spokesman calmly arranged the manuscript.
Qingchen looked around, and it was strange. Shendai Yunxiu was supposed to be the one to clarify, but he was replaced.
But I heard the spokesperson calmly say: "Recently, the Mysterious Business Department has suffered malicious attacks on the Internet, and..."
The middle-aged woman didn't listen to these official words. Instead, she focused her attention on Qingchen and moved her hand over again.
"Ah!" A scream came from the audience, interrupting the spokesperson's clarification.
Everyone looked towards where the sound came from and saw a young man holding a woman's wrist. The painful woman slipped from her chair and knelt on the floor.
Qingchen smiled and explained: "I'm sorry, I just can't bear it anymore."
Just when everyone was confused, Qingchen suddenly let go of the woman's hand and strode toward the stage.
He turned his palm and saw a pencil coming out of his hand and nailing it directly to the speaker's forehead.
The fallen woman opened her eyes in horror.
Security personnel like a swarm of ants poured in from the eight gates of the venue, but they saw that the murderer had opened his palms to reveal countless shreds of paper.
I saw the murderer blowing hard, and a white cloud rolled like a tidal wave!
The torn pieces of paper were like snow, rushing toward the members of the mysterious business unit who were rushing toward them.
As soon as they came into contact with each other, the sharp scraps of paper were like a metal storm, penetrating into the bodies of each member of the Mysterious Business Department, sending out a cloud of blood mist.
Some pieces of paper were pinned to the wall. A reporter used a camera to zoom in and saw the "Osaka City Hall" logo on the paper.
This is not a carefully prepared murder weapon, but the manuscript paper that all of them have in hand!
No one thought that this kind of manuscript paper, which is usually prepared for reporters, could be used 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 waddling over, looking particularly funny.
The little dinosaur's two short hands held a black box, and he didn't know what was inside.
A security guard blocked the way: "Who is it?"
But the little dinosaur suddenly accelerated, jumped two feet in one step, and flew over the security personnel's heads.
Without seeing how hard he exerted his force, the black box in his arms flew hundreds of meters, smashed a window of the prison, and flew into the house.
There was a boom, countless windows were shattered by the explosion, and huge smoke and dust were raised inside the house.
The little dinosaur shouted in broken Japanese: "The national hero zard is here!"
The security personnel were all shocked. They looked at the little green dinosaur that was swaying and running away: "Catch him, catch him quickly!"