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Chapter 218 Fat Sheep

When Black Porsche stopped at Miyano's door, Hirota Yami supported a black umbrella to open the door.

She looked at the Qinjiu who got out of the car, turned around calmly, lifted the umbrella in her hand to the door of the car, and tilted down.

The sun was found out of the car reasonably, and it was not poured by the rain.

Hirota Yami speeded up the door and walked quickly.

The two umbrellas of the two -handed umbrella were connected to complete the reasonable task of moving to the sun.

In this regard, the sun is reasonable: "..."

He looked up at the umbrella, and said euphemistically: "In fact, it seems that the rain is not very big."

Qinjiu threw a eyes coldly.

He changed his mouth from good: "Good, good, very necessary. Just be happy."

It seems a bit weird ...

Hirota Yami said that it was not very strange. The way they had getting along were like this "tolerant of each other, two -way, two -way," to love colleagues to get along with colleagues.

She only felt a little vaguely, and felt that the attitude of the piano seemed to have a turning point.

Before I knew this feeling, I raised her hand and grabbed her sleeve reasonably, dragged her attention back, then reached out to pick up the umbrella, and turned her head to say goodbye to the piano wine, "

Goodbye, come on to catch golden retriever, I believe you can. "

Although the dog takes the mouse, it is a spare time.

Qinjiu nodded, glanced at Hirota Masami, and then accepted the umbrella and turned to the car.

When the car was started, he reached out with a reasonable and perfunctory manner, and then took Hirota Masami to retreat three steps in three steps.

Black Porsche slowly started, and after about three or four meters away, he went out. The tires crushed a stagnant water fiercely, allowing them to sprint into the row of green plants next to the neighbor's house next door.

Hirota Yami: "..."

She looked at the green plant that was splashed with mud water, and looked at it with a sigh of relief. It seemed to be a black Porsche, which was very hateful, and looked at the sun that was not changed.

The sun sighed reasonably and calmly, and expressed perfunctoryly ‘I really ca n’t help you’, so I urged, “Let’ s go in. ”

"Okay." Yamei Hiroshi bent her eyes. As she followed the black umbrella hanging down from her head, she asked curiously, "Rain today, do the reasonable king want to rest at home?"

Whoever goes out to work on a rainy day is wet!

Hyuga rational and perfectly extract the subtext of ‘I want to go out to play with you’, and replied: “The weather is good in a few days, I will take you out to do tasks.”

He thought for a while, and added calmly, "If there is no accident, there will be a task after three days."

Hirota Yami also answered again: "Okay."

*

Zhu Fu Jinguang raised the wine glass, drank the liquid in the cup, there was still a cup bottom, and then settled the account without any matter, strolled out and clear it out.

From beginning to end, he didn't look at the bar behind him, as if he didn't know it at all.

He is now an ordinary passers -by, and does not carry a musical instrument bag or the like, which will increase the memory point, so as soon as you come out of the clear bar, he is successfully mixed into the crowd.

It is 6:30 in the afternoon, and Zhu Fu Jingguang continues to another clear bar.

Walking around, the crowd in front of them suddenly crowded, and some of them were in a hurry to walk out in a hurry, even with other unknown crowds subconsciously retreating.

Zhu Fu Jingguang glanced forward, quickly glanced at the crowd with his eyes, collected clues, and then stared at a team of police officers with a team of all armed police.

Those police officers are setting up roadblocks and scattered a store from the entire street. There are also some serious police officers in that store.

The moment of sweeping these police officers, Zhu Fu Jingguang naturally turned his pace, turned his head directly, and left without hesitation for a second. It was a subconscious move.

After retreating two or three steps, he reacted that he was not performing the task, nor was he being chased by the police. He didn't need to be so vigilant at all. This alert would attract the attention of police personnel.

However, almost all the people around him were looking up like him, and some saw the police officers in front of them. They knew that there must be a sudden situation in front, and some followed others.

He turned around like this, but he was perfectly mixed into the crowd.

Zhu Fujing laughed.

Then he saw the police car that came on the front and the people in the police car, and couldn't laugh.

There are only a few people on the white long police car, one of which has a highly recognizable black rolling hair with a pair of sunglasses on his face, and now he is under the key.

It's Matsuda.

Shihara Yori was also in the car. He was talking with another police officer, and glanced at it with intuition while talking.

Zhu Fu Jingguang lowered his head, turned his head slightly again, and gave it a little bit to the side, and continued to mix into the crowd.

The crowd also spread beside him to avoid this professional police car.

Walking in the crowd, the whispering of the crowd also wiped it from the ears of Zhu Fu Jingguang. He heard a few words of information.

"It's this kind of police car again ... it is definitely a bombing/bomb incident."

"There are too many recent bombing/bombs? Really, what do the Tokyo police eat!"

"Hush!"

Zhu Fu Jingguang kept his footsteps, glanced at the person with an urgent "boo" with Yu Guang, and then unexpectedly found that the other party was not an ordinary passerby, but a guy of black forces.

The guy and the associate next to each other were wearing short sleeves, and each of them had a layer of black dirty Pike and black jacket. It looked a little eye -catching in the eyes of ordinary people.

These two people are also very eye -catching in Zhufu Jinguang's eyes, but not because of dirty Pike, but because of one of the parts bursting up behind the waist.

It's a gun.

"What are your brains thinking? Today is a sunny day!" I looked around and found that the person in the police car didn't notice himself. The dirty Pike was relieved, and he relieved his companions with confidence.

Sunny ... Ah, it is the outrageous legend.

At the beginning, when I helped the day to the reasonable organization of the language. When the ventilation letter was reported, Zhu Fu Jingguang did not expect that things would develop to this point ... But it shows that the reasonable learning ability is indeed excellent. It seems that the person is perfectly disguised.

The legend of the ‘clear day’ is related to the police ’s explosion/explosion treatment class. These two people can say this now, it means that they know a little about the situation.

Zhu Fu Jingguang quickly made a judgment. He glanced at the white police car that gradually left, slowly slowed down, continued to adjust his direction and pace, close to those two guys.

Another black coat guy was subconsciously stunned, but quickly refuted, "What legends do you believe in that, really ..."

"As I see it, this is the police officer hooking up with guys like us. He's just not very smart and didn't cover it up, so he made such a big fuss." The other party said in a contemptuous tone, "But that guy's backstage is tough enough.

It’s so obvious, I heard that the police can’t do anything about him.”

"..." Zhu Fu Jingguang did not raise his head and continued walking.

The man in the dirty jacket was obviously much more vigilant. He glanced around again and said: "Stop talking, you will fall for your mouth sooner or later. Escape first."

"Then the fat sheep that he was targeting just ran away?" Black Jacket asked reluctantly, his voice gradually getting lower, "He finally came out. There was so much chaos around the commercial street, and even if he lost a child, it would be easy for him.

No one noticed for a while."

"Okay, there will always be a chance when he goes to and from school, or when he goes to make up lessons. Don't primary school students nowadays like to make up lessons." Dirty Jacket said angrily, "You can always wait. If you really can't change it, you have money anyway.

They have so many children.”

"To be honest, I'm more jealous of that sheep, the green-eyed guy who's been in the news..."

They quickly left the abnormal area and then walked into a narrow alley connecting two streets.
Chapter completed!
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