Not long after Qi Tian took Liu Meng to the bottom of the sea, the members of the Self-Defense Forces stormed into the bottom cabin. However, as soon as they got to the bottom cabin, they suddenly discovered that a large amount of seawater was constantly rising upwards, and the huge hole was completely opened under the extremely strong pressure.
The hull rocked slightly.
"Quick, get out, this ship is going to sink..." The team members ran to the deck of the ship in panic, and the reporter who was about to visit also felt that the ship seemed to be tilting.
"Damn it, my boat!" Rokuro Yamamoto watched distressedly as his boat was slowly sinking, and all the soldiers of the Self-Defense Force ran back.
Tokyo is particularly lively in October this year, because the annual Tokyo Film Festival is about to open. Movie stars from all over the world have been invited to gather here, and the entire Tokyo economy is running rapidly again.
After Qi Tian came out of the sea with Liu Meng in his arms, he came to the streets of Tokyo within a few minutes. Because the two of them were not dressed properly, Qi Tian was wearing green cloth clothes, and Liu Meng was wearing pajamas, and the two of them were wearing pajamas.
None of them had any money, so Qi Tian could only put Liu Meng in a safe place, and then find a way to contact Wu Qing and the others.
When Liu Meng heard that Qi Tian was going to separate from him, he disagreed life and death. He finally saw Qi Tian, how could he let Qi Tian leave him, so Liu Meng didn't care so much and followed Qi Tian.
The streets of Tokyo.
"Wow, what a beautiful woman!" Some men passing by stopped to look at Liu Meng more, because Liu Meng was not only beautiful, but also wore very little.
"Sister Meng, how are you? Did someone look at you?" Qi Tian said somewhat reproachfully.
"I don't care. What if you leave and I'm captured by someone else?" Liu Meng didn't want to leave Qi Tian for even half a step now because he was afraid that Qi Tian would disappear.
"Okay, let's find a phone booth and give Wu Qing a call." Qi Tian couldn't defeat Liu Meng, so he could only agree happily.
"Look, this is a Japanese woman, an open Japanese woman." Two middle-aged men passing by spoke to each other in Chinese.
"Chinese?" Qi Tian turned around and grabbed the two Chinese men.
"What are you doing? Let me tell you, we are tourists from China." The two Chinese people spoke in Japanese with some fear. They did not expect that the two Japanese people heard that they were talking in Northeastern dialect, so they felt very strange.
depressed.
"Brothers, are you two from Nagada in Northeast China?" Qitian asked the two of them in a very rustic Northeastern dialect.
"Damn, little brothers, you are Chinese too, and are you fellows from the Northeast?" The two middle-aged men looked very excited. It was a beautiful thing to see fellow villagers in a foreign country.
"Well, I'm from Heilongjiang." Qitian continued to speak Northeastern dialect.
"Haha, okay, we are all from Liaoning, little brother, why do you go out on the street wearing this? It's not good for others to see you."
"Brothers, could you borrow your phone? It was robbed just now and we still don't understand each other."
"No problem, just use it and hit it as you like!" The two fellow villagers looked very generous.
"Okay, thank you." Qi Tian took the phone and handed it to Liu Meng. He didn't know Wu Qing's phone number, but Liu Meng knew it, so he had to let Liu Meng call.
And now Wu Qing is burying himself at the pier in Tokyo with a team of twenty killers. He knows that the cruise ship will definitely dock at this pier, but based on time, the ship should have arrived, but
Why is there still no trace? Did he go somewhere else? Wu Qing seemed very anxious at this time.
Suddenly, her phone rang. Wu Qing remembered that even Tian He didn't know her phone number, so why would someone call her?
"Don't answer!" Wu Qing did not answer the phone, but hung up directly.
This happened three or four times in a row. Just after he hung up, the phone rang again. On the fifth time, Wu Qing finally picked up: "Hello?" Wu Qing's voice seemed a little cold at this time, because of this
The phone call had already offended her bottom line.
"Qing'er, why don't you answer the phone?" Liu Meng asked Wu Qing with some reproach.
"Sister Meng? You are Sister Meng. Where did you make the call? Did they do anything to you?" Wu Qing walked out of the dark corner excitedly.
"Qing'er, I was rescued by Xiaotian. Are you in Tokyo now? We are also in Tokyo now. We have no money and no clothes. Can you send us money and clothes?"
"No problem, what's your address?" Wu Qing said as she waved her hand to the killers in the dark, and the action was cancelled.
After talking for a few minutes, the two finally hung up the phone. Liu Meng politely returned the phone to the Chinese: "Thank you for your call."
"It's okay. There is a store there. Let me buy you two sets of clothes first, otherwise others will treat you like monsters." The two fellow villagers enthusiastically pulled Qi Tian and Liu Meng towards the store.
"Thank you two brothers. Our friends will come later and I will return the money to you." Both Qi Tian and Liu Meng felt a little embarrassed.
"Haha, if you don't pay back anything, it's fate that we met in Japan." The two fellow villagers paid for Qi Tian and Liu Meng to buy a set of ordinary clothes for Qi Tian and Liu Meng respectively. Although the money was not much, Qi Tian and Liu Meng were very happy.
They are all very grateful. In the past, the two of them made tens of billions of dollars, but now they are reduced to asking others to buy clothes for themselves. It seems that everything in the world is fixed, and the difference between rich and poor is only one step away.
The two fellow villagers left after buying clothes for Qi Tian and the others. Qi Tian really wanted to repay them, so at Qi Tian's request, the two told them their addresses and their addresses in China. Coincidentally,
Both of them work in Shanghai and are employees of foreign companies. This time they took advantage of the National Day Golden Week to visit Japan and also wanted to see the Tokyo Film Festival.
After about half an hour, Wu Qing finally came over with twenty people.
"Qing'er!"
"Sister Meng!" The sisters who had not seen each other for several months hugged each other after they met. Zhang Liang also seemed more excited at this time. Brother Tian was not dead, and Brother Tian was standing in front of him.
"Brother Tian." Qi Tian hugged Qi Tian fiercely.
"Xiao Liang, why is there an extra scar on your face?" Qi Tian touched the scar on Zhang Liang's face with some pity.
"Haha, the injuries sustained in an assassination have already healed." Zhang Liang smiled foolishly when he saw Qi Tianhou.
"You brat, I really regret letting you train."
"Junior brother, if it weren't for your decision, where would the current 'Double Gun King' be?" Wu Qing glanced at Qi Tian.
"Double Spear King?" Qi Tian looked at Zhang Liang's whole body. Why did he get a nickname after not seeing him for several months?
"Hey, Brother Tian, don't listen to sister Qing's nonsense, they all paid for it." Zhang Liang continued to laugh.
"Okay, let's talk as we go. It's best to find a place to stay. I haven't showered in several days." Liu Meng urged from the side.
"Okay, you guys go first, to the Monterey Hotel and the presidential suite!" Wu Qing pointed to the killers standing in the distance.
"Yes, Captain." After several killers agreed, they took a taxi and left.
The night wind blew coldly, and Wu Qing told Qi Tian and Liu Meng the origin of the "Double Spear King" while walking.
It turned out that Zhang Liang was sent to Indonesia by Wu Qing to carry out an assassination mission after receiving training for more than a month. The assassin was a small leader of anti-China forces. Although the difficulty was not too great, it was still dangerous.
, and just when the Indonesian Chinese gang was negotiating with them in a garbage dump, and the Chinese were surrounded by them with guns in the garbage dump, Zhang Liang went to the garbage dump and drew out his guns and shot the Indonesians non-stop. Of course,
The Indonesians also fought back, but the effect was not great. A dozen bodyguards were all killed after one round of shooting by Zhang Liang, and the small leader of the Indonesian anti-China forces was also shot to death by Zhang Liang. The local Chinese saw
After this savior fell from the sky, everyone was pleasantly surprised by his superb marksmanship and his series of graceful movements, so the local Chinese nicknamed him the "Double Gun King"!
