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Chapter 134 The rules are prescribed by the strong and have nothing to do with the weak

[Dingdong! Tokyo Station is here, please get off the bus in an orderly manner]

The prompt sound is also different. It should be that Tokyo is humanized and thought that many tourists would want to come here to purchase, so they also specially broadcast it in Chinese and English.

Andaoyuan can still see many Chinese-faced tourists in the crowd, which makes them feel more intimate.

Although Japan, South Korea and China all belong to East Asia, there are some differences in appearance and temperament. Of course, if we let Western countries distinguish them, it is likely that we cannot distinguish them.

"Ichiban Street, I'm here at Daimaru Department Store."

This is the first time Oda Kyoka has come to such a place, and she feels like she has come to a new world. After all, the gap between the dazzling array of high-rise buildings and the shrines on the outskirts of the city is indeed a bit big.

She took out her hand to block the sunshine in the sky and imitated the actions of the heroine in some movies.

She often makes these moves lately.

It is said that it is for the virtual live performance. Of course, the virtual idol produced by Shiyin Shintani for her is also very detailed, so these details will be reflected very well.

I won't waste Miss Ota Hime's rare enthusiasm.

She still remembers the last time she was so excited. It was probably when the emperor knelt down and prayed for rain in the Edo era. Praying for rain in the Oda Shrine was almost a history in Tokyo.

Of course, it is not very useful now.

This is also one of the reasons why Oda Kyoka is very envious of the gods next door who specializes in managing love. Why is her shrine so popular in this era?

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The group walked out of the subway station. The autumn sun in the sky was bright and brilliant, making the cold wind around it warm.

Autumn is like this. If it doesn’t rain, there will be more warmth in places with the sun, which is much worse than the cold in hidden places.

Suddenly, Andaoyuan felt the wind blowing around him.

It is the breeze brought about by the butterfly shaking its wings.

The trade wind mark belonging to Hyacinth House flashed here.

Very weak, but can have the power to set off a storm.

"It's wind blowing."

He suddenly smiled: "It seems that our first mission needs to change."

Shiyin Shinya heard what Andoyuan said, and asked, "What does this gust of wind mean?"

"Do you still remember that clown show about rushing into the fire? The murderer is nearby."

Xue instantly understood because she was also very familiar with the beacon of Hyacinth:

"Then let's catch him quickly. This person is really annoying. I guess he wants to destroy it again. I don't want him to destroy this shopping event."

She explained this to the streamer and Oda Kyoka.

"No hurry. The Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department's response to special affairs should have been established. If so many things have happened and the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department has no idea about anything, then I can only think about where the night watchman stands."

Andaoyuan talked about his analysis. He always observed these things from a higher dimension.

If the Night Watcher had not been allowed by Tokyo's senior management, he would definitely not be able to move the blockade line, so he didn't need to worry about these things.

"An Jun, what you mean is, let's speed up this process and protect it and reduce the losses that will occur around you, right?"

Shiyin Shintani now understands Andaoyuan's logic of acting.

Andaoyuan nodded: "Let the 'enthusiastic people' call first, and then we will find his location. I have some things to ask."

He opened his hiding and walked to the nearby telephone booth.

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After a while, Andaoyuan walked out of the telephone booth.

Hyacinth's account seemed to spread out in the spiritual world, and then turned into countless butterflies overlapping and became a path about light.

The Road to Light points to the roof of a nearby building.

Xue stared carefully at the distance and said, "There is someone sneaking on the roof, looking average, and holding a remote control in his hand, but that remote control is not the same as the TV remote control."

The next second, the light screens of the surrounding buildings were occupied by the image of a man in black.

"Around this, I buried forty-two bombs. Let's play a game now. If you can find my bomb within twenty minutes, I will give you a gift."

His voice was low but there was a hint of laughter, which was very inconsistent.

"Of course, you can also choose to find me nearby. If you can find me, of course, I'm talking about it if you can find me, hahaha."

Slap

The picture came to an abrupt end, but there were a few applause behind the man in black.

"Your improvisational speech is good, do you have anything to add?"

Standing behind him was Andaoyuan.

Just as Andoyuan attracted his attention, the man in black had been bombarded by an invisible force on the windproof wall of the building.

Xue came out of the void and took the remote control from his hand.

He said with two points to show off:

"Andauyuan, I controlled my strength this time, and at most I could only kill half of it. However, this remote control is much worse than the one in the living room."

The man in black was arrogant for at most ten seconds, and then now he lay on the ground like a dead dog.

Of course, Andau would never have any good opinions about people like him who play with human nature, and naturally would not choose to abide by his rules of the game.

"The rules of the game are very interesting. Now I have found all the bombs. Shouldn't that be rewarded to me, Mr. Suspect who is dressed like the little black man in Conan."

Andao traveled a Western standard aristocratic etiquette. After all, most of the etiquette in China is a way of hospitality, but the person in front of him is not in the guest's seat.

"Mr. Little Negro, do you know what "self-esteem" is? This is revealed by Nietzsche. Nietzsche is a genius I highly recognize. He died in the last year of the 19th century and seemed to have a foreshadowing of the nobles in the 20th century. In "Other Side of Good and Evil" and "The Genealogy of Morality", Nietzsche defined the aristocratic spirit, believing that the most basic and most important thing in the aristocratic spirit is "self-esteem", that is, the full affirmation of free will and personal dignity."

"So, I now respect you, the one who should be judged."

The little black man wanted to get up, but he couldn't stand up. He could only lie on the ground like a dead dog and looked at Andoyuan with his own eyes: "You...snatch"
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