The two old men were none other than Shi Lai and Hu Kai. Both of them had gone through some disguises and turned into two old men wearing black trench coats and holding civilized sticks. They were originally dark and windy, and these two also wore a pair of
The exaggerated coffee toad mirror has a high number of heads turning when walking on the road, even higher than those girls from the island countries who wear full-length short skirts despite the cold.
Not far away, a young man with rosacea squatted at the door of a sushi restaurant, holding a cigarette in his palm and holding a cigarette between his fingers. In China, this kind of image would be labeled with three words, pure silk.
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The young man was Xu Qing. He used his clairvoyant eyes to see through the masks on their faces. He also discovered something that made people laugh. The one of the two heroes of the Hu family had a piece of skin the size of a thumb's belly above the bridge of his nose.
It was not adhered firmly, and a protrusion formed on the glasses, which looked like a wrinkled flesh bump. I remember that there is a new type of saline plastic surgery in the island country that has this effect.
The two old men walked past Xu Qing. They squatted down to tie their loose shoelaces in vain. They glanced at him inadvertently. As they stood up, they made an OK gesture with their thumbs and index fingers, then straightened them out.
He waved his index finger, stood up and walked forward slowly.
Xu Qing knew that no matter how clever the disguise on his face was, he could not hide it from the world's most old thief, because he taught him this unique skill. Seeing the gesture he made, Xu Qing suddenly felt warm in his heart, and thought to himself, it seems that Huang Pulan estimates
That's right, Senior Shi is deliberately trying to help me, but is it useful?
What role could a poor-quality mask play? Xu Qing was confused. Seeing the two of them drifting away, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stood up to follow them.
Ever since he received the threatening letter, Mingyou in the palace of the island country has been in panic all day long. He also suffers from constipation and basically has to sit on the toilet and suffer for several hours every day. Security has been strengthened around the palace, but
He didn't think these bastards could do anything, which was proven two days ago.
There is also a long sword on Mingyou's lap sitting on the toilet, Onimaru Kunitsuna. This sword was held by a general named Hojo during the Kamakura shogunate. Legend has it that he used this sword to cut down in his dream
It got its name from the ghost's head, and it was later kept in the residences of successive emperors. Only with this knife by his side would he feel a little at ease, but Houju couldn't pull anything out without his strength.
Well - Mingyou held a long knife in his hand and stood next to the toilet. He let out a hysterical roar. His originally thin and pale cheeks held back a sickly red tide. The roar lasted for about five seconds but stopped in vain. He raised his head.
He slumped down like a chicken that had its neck strangled and was about to be slaughtered. He wanted to use Onimaru Kunitsuna to cut open his stomach and take out some shit, but he lacked the courage.
Boom, boom, boom!
There was a loud knock on the toilet door, and Tokugawa Motoyo's anxious shout came from outside: "Your Majesty, are you still pooping?" This greeting was so thoughtful that Mingyou, who was sitting on the toilet, rolled his eyes feebly.
"Your Majesty, please speak, or I will break down the door." Tokugawa Motoyo, who was outside the door, did not hear the reply. He was really anxious and was about to ask someone to break down the door. At this moment, an angry voice came from inside the door: "
Get out!"
Tokugawa Moto was not angry but happy when he heard the scolding. He pressed his face against the door and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, you must be careful, that is the hope of the royal family!"
Mingyou didn't even have the strength to curse now. He could only stare and breathe heavily. At this time, a deep voice came from outside the door: "Your Majesty, the twenty elites of the Sea Eagle Team have been deployed. I also invited fifty
A master in the ninja martial arts world, I can stay with you 24 hours a day. As for the two mysterious people of unknown origin, I don't think you need to pay attention to them." It was Hojo who spoke, and he had spent a lot of time in the past two days.
I took out what little inventory was left in the Ninja Martial Arts world. Of course, all this would not be in vain.
Mingyou stood up with a knife on the ground, picked up his trousers with one hand and snorted: "Humph! What do you know, those two mysterious talents are the real strong men, I have decided to agree to their conditions, as long as I can kill them
I'm willing to pay any price for that lunatic."
Hojo outside the door still wanted to speak. The toilet door opened with a bang, and Mingyou stood in front of him with a long knife in his hand. His cold eyes penetrated people like an eagle, making the guy swallow the words that came to his lips.
go back.
Although Mingyou no longer has the political privileges he once had, he is still an orthodox royal family, and the aura of superiority that has been formed over many years can still intimidate people. When his angry face appeared, Hojo and Tokugawa beside him couldn't help but lower their heads.
, since His Majesty has decided the matter, they can't raise any objections. It's none of their business if they waste their own money?
This threatening letter incident not only frightened Mingyou himself to the point of constipation, but also aroused high tension among the rulers of the island nation. It is true that the emperor no longer has the privileges he had before. In the minds of the vast majority of the island nation, he is still a symbol of the country. This is
There is no doubt about it. Thousands of armed police have been deployed outside the palace, blocking several entrances and exits. Even the surrounding streets are full of plainclothes police. Once suspicious persons are found, they will immediately come forward.
cross-examination.
Several plainclothes policemen who were conducting surveillance on the street discovered two suspicious people. They were two very strange old people. One was tall and the other was short. They were dressed in black and held what looked like weapons in their hands. The most disturbing thing was that
The tall old man had a pale face and a stiff expression, and there was a slightly trembling protrusion of skin on his forehead, as if he was wearing a mask that was not firmly attached.
The vigilant plainclothes policemen immediately surrounded them in a fan shape. The two strange old men seemed not to see them at all. They walked to the left side of the street regardless. That was not the palace gate, but the moat. Look for it.
They had a weird plainclothes policeman who was not ready to let go and rushed forward quickly.
"Stop!" Two plainclothes men rushed in front of the suspicious old man and stretched out their hands to stop them. Unexpectedly, the tall old man raised his civilized stick in his hand and swept it at their waists very quickly.
The big living person flew several meters away like a thrown rag doll, and fell into the moat with a splash, making a splash and never rising again.
The remaining plainclothes policemen reported loudly through their headsets and reached out to draw their guns. Unexpectedly, before they could take out their pistols, they were already flying. The tall old man threw away his civilized stick and dashed in front of them like a ghost. He seemed to throw away one in each hand.
Like sandbags, he threw all the stunned plainclothes policemen into the moat a few meters away.
Plop, plop - the plainclothes policemen who had no time to draw their guns were all turned into dumplings, and fell into the cold river one after another. In less than five seconds, the more than ten policemen who had gathered around them all became dumplings.
The tall old man clapped his hands and turned around, walking towards the moat step by step.