Japan, Honshu Island, Ishikawa Prefecture, Nondo Peninsula Port.

The port of Nondon Peninsula extending to the Sea of ​​Japan is not small, but it is still incomparable to the major ports in Kitakyushu. But it is also because most of the ports docked here are large and medium-sized fishing boats, so when the ships docked, they are directly hidden in the ocean of the port fishing boats, and have not attracted anyone's attention.

"It's not necessary to do so much."

While walking down the escalator, Aliang touched his bulging trousers. Who could have thought that the Japanese Navy, who was on duty, also carried a lot of cash with him. On the Navy's ship, where would he spend so much cash? It's fine to bring cash, but why are so many people wearing a lot of luxury goods, belts, watches, rings and even earrings...

"Do you rob the rich and help the poor? You know, haha"

After Zhang Zichen and Aliang walked off the ship under the escort of Kenta Nozawa, they watched over the big brother on the right side of the escalator on the entrance, and their pants fell down so naturally...

"Oh! What's going on (Sun)"

"What are you doing! Now this is outside! (Sunday)"

“Where is my belt…(Sun)”

“…”

There was a vague noise behind the three of them, which made people unable to hear it. Even if the scene was not turned back, it would be embarrassing enough by imagination, but the ridicule that appeared on the corner of A Liang's mouth became more and more obvious.

The entrance hall of this port is not very large, and the people entering the port are also sparse, but the situation of the people waiting on the other side of the entrance hall is a bit scary.

A total of twenty people in formal wear and clothing stood quietly on both sides of the door. In Japan, this kind of dress is similar to that in China, either zf officials or gangsters. In fact, these two identities are also very easy to distinguish. Generally, those with tattoos exposed outside should be gangsters.

“It’s going well (Sunday)”

The leader saw three people appear in the hall and quickly passed through the special passage. After carefully looking at Zhang Zichen and Aliang walking in front, he asked directly to Kenta Nozawa behind.

"Yes, Mr. Kishimoto (Japan)"

Nozawa moved his eyes away from the name tag on his chest, then quickly walked to Kishimoto and replied respectfully.

"It's not delayed time, but you have to hurry up (Sun)"

He didn't seem to be worried that Zhang Zichen and Aliang would understand the conversation between him and Nozawa, so Kishimoto turned his head and rushed to the people waiting outside to raise their chins and signal.

“Yes (day)”

It was not until this time that Nozawa straightened his bent waist, and then followed Kishimoto and signaled that the two people behind him would follow him quickly.

"I heard that the Japanese underworld is quite formal"

"Well, let's just let's go, that's what cg means."

"What a nonsense"

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There was a silence on the messy desk, and it was obvious that this sudden news made people unable to digest it for a while.

"This...what does this mean (Japan)"

"No...not very...not very clear about Mr. Panasonic (Japan)"

If the political situation that exists in the entire country is still a game of chess, under the leadership of Nishiguchi, he could still compete with the other party on the chessboard. Then, now one side, and even the entire political party, are undoubtedly at the disadvantage, and it is no exaggeration to say that the chess face is the extremely disadvantageous side.

But the charm of chess lies in this. All the obvious advantages and disadvantages in the game can be regarded as repeated strategies. If the result is not released, the strategy is divided into highs and lows. Everything is unknown. Once the result is released, the process is often less important.

Heiji Matsushita frowned. It was obvious that even if the other party's move made him lose his head, he would be puzzled.

The dullness and brows were lying across the middle of the messy office for as long as five minutes. In the end, Panasonic held his head and raised his eyebrows and ordered the person in front of him.

"Appoint me the teacher's call and then make an appointment for a meeting time (day)"

“Yes (day)”

Perhaps the one standing in front of Panasonic also thinks this may be the best choice at the moment. After all, Panasonic's teacher is strictly a supporter of his side. Although the political situation is inclined at the moment, as long as this big man is there, there will be no problems.

"Let me see what you are thinking, ordinary people in Mushi! (Sun)"

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The convoy with severe obsessive-compulsive disorder was driving forward according to a strict trajectory, so clean that it even made people feel a little slippery and there was a little fishy seafood smell.

Everything happened for granted, and it seems that the word "successful changes" seem to be a word that is left out of mind at the moment.

However, it was in this straight black fleet that the third-last black Mitsubishi deviated from the direction in everyone's trance.

Silent...

The huge friction was buzzing, and before everyone in the car could react, the irresistible centrifugal force was about to rise up.

"Kishi...Mr. Kishimoto???(Japan)"

A car in front of the out-of-control vehicle was wrapped in a suit and tie. Kishimoto was about to close his heavy eyelids, but was startled by the sudden noise.

"What...what's going on?!(Japan)"

"Mr. Nozawa's car...(Sun)"

It was slow but in fact it was extremely fast. In the time when people could not react at all, the car behind the shore had already rushed out more than ten meters on the left side of the convoy trajectory.

"Bastard! Chase!!! Still watching what to do (Sun)"

“Yes…(Sun)”

Kishimoto grabbed the front seat of the car angrily, wishing he could fly out of the car because not only Nozawa was sitting in the car, but also Zhang Zichen who had just received... and this was the task and order issued by the top... If there were any accidents and mistakes, not to mention how it would be for the political party... I am a little life...

"Hurry! Are you not fucking feet? Can't step on the accelerator?! Hurry! (Sun)"

Just now, he turned his head and looked at Zhang Zichen who ran out thirty or forty meters in an instant. Kishimoto was so scared that he was out of his mind, but at this moment he had no choice but to curse.

"Everyone! Everyone chases me! If the car runs away, no one can think of it (Sunday)"

Just as Kishimoto picked up the walkie-talkie in front of the car and roared across the encirclement, four or five cars suddenly crossed the opposite road from the road, and in an instant, the collision was completed in front of Kishimoto...

Bang...bang bang bang!!!

An ultimate incomplete and violent aesthetic picture emerged, and suddenly stood in front of Kishimoto.

“what   the    fu…”

He did not give Kishimoto a chance to get off the car in anger. He got out of the pile of scrap iron in front of him and raised his hands angrily and innocently at the vehicle in front of him.

"Why is the sudden change of direction?!(English)"

"How to drive!!!(English)"

"Get out! (UK)"

The situation in front of me is even a fool can see the abnormality. As Kishimoto gets off the car, there are more than a dozen people coming out of the other five cars.

"What?! Want to fight?"

It seemed that the four foreigners had expected the situation before them, and the four foreigners didn't even take these little monkeys with tattoos exposed outside their suits into consideration.

"Catch me around! (Sun)"

The four personnel quickly started the two cars behind him and walked in circles from the other direction at a very fast speed. Kishimoto stared at the incident in front of him. From the gap between the four people opposite, he could clearly see that the black Mitsubishi, which should belong to his convoy, left, and at about one hundred meters away from him, the body of the car was tilted, and from the left co-pilot position, a person was thrown out...

"Damn it! Stop them for me! (Sun)"

After a command, there must be a fight! Kishimoto quickly passed through the block under cover and ran over to Kenta Nozawa who was lying on the ground dying.

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"Sir (Sun)"

It seems that since I returned to China, the time for ordinary people in Musi has increased suddenly, and the person who used to be always busy and busy is gradually disappearing.

"Well, this kind of daily work is really trouble for you (Day)"

The ordinary people in Musi did not look at the beautiful figure outside the door with their faces, but pulled the pressed clothes and raised the teacup in front of them. Niao Niao's thoughts floated up but quickly disappeared.

“This is all due (day)”

Escaped from the inexplicable aura of Mr. Xin and Mrs. Xin, Qianying returned to her extremely calm expression.

"I thought I could have been idle for two days, right? But the things that were burning one after another, it was really like the bleak situation now (Japan)"

"Do I need to deal with it?"

"No, no, you go down first (Sunday)"

Just as Qianying turned around, a faint smile passed without a trace behind the expressionless black eye sockets of ordinary people in Musi Temple.

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"How is it, was it exciting enough just now?"

From the driving seat, a trace of beautiful natural sound came from the mouth of the strong man with a bald Japanese tattoo.

Zhang Zichen and Aliang were holding the handle on the car door tightly in the back row, staring at the driver's seat with big eyes and speechless face... This...a funny scene.

"Your bad skills are comparable to Boss Mei's."

"Hahahaha, I should thank you for your praise,"

With the laughter of heaven and silver bells floating again, the person in the driver's seat pulled from the back of his head, and the blonde hair, like a bald scalp, leaned out from under the bald scalp. Of course, there was also a woman's face full of charm, smart and capable, but with fatal charm and charm.

"Beauty, are you?"

Obviously, the sudden change in front of him was greatly beyond Zhang Zichen's expectations. No one would have thought that such a change could happen on the territory of ordinary people in Mushi.
To be continued...