Tokyo Skytree, also known as Tokyo Skytree, is located in Sumida-ku, Tokyo, and is the second tallest man-made structure after the Burj Khalifa in Dubai, there is a shopping mall under the skytree, and there are countless tourists who come and go almost every day, and when you climb the tower in the evening, you can also see Mt. Fuji 103 kilometers away.

Now the crowds of the mall under the Tokyo Skytree have been evacuated, with a security guard wearing a black suit jacket every fifty meters on both sides of the street, and even dozens of snipers arranged in the surrounding high-rise buildings.

A black, extended version of the Lincoln drove slowly on the road, with four or five cars guarding the front and rear, and except for the rumble of excavators in St. Freya College, today’s Sumida district is exceptionally quiet.

The black elongated Lincoln slowly stopped outside the main entrance of Tokyo Skytree, neatly dressed men in black stood on both sides respectfully opening the car door, Jiang Qi took Sanae and Saint Tianzi side by side to the elevator, and on his side was Saint Tianzi’s snow-white shoulders and clearly visible collarbones.

Jiang Qi gently lifted Saint Tianzi’s dress up with his hand, and finally put his black trench coat over Saint Tianzi’s shoulder, and he nodded in satisfaction.

“Mr. Jiang Qi, do you know anything about President Qi Wu?” Saint Tianzi pursed her lips, obviously the lip flap that had just subsided for less than a day became red and swollen again, her eyes fell on the shrinking buildings outside the elevator, and her hands couldn’t help but tighten the trench coat draped over her body.

I don’t know if it’s her psychological effect, after putting on Jiang Qi’s black trench coat, I can clearly feel that the temperature of my body is rising, and there is always a fragrant smell from the tip of my nose.

The smell is unspeakable, a little difficult to describe, but it is not the sissy perfume smell, it smells very comfortable, it will make people feel at ease, she is a little suspicious of why a big man would bring his own body fragrance Jiang

Qi leaned on the glass of the elevator, gently rubbed Sanae’s hair beside him with his hand, and wanted to laugh out loud for the polite appearance of the Holy Heavenly Son.

Obviously, it was she who kissed hard not long ago, and now it is Mr. and you, the typical body is hard mouth, but no matter how hard the mouth is kissed, it is also soft.

“Why should I know anything about him?” Jiang Qi pinched Sanae’s face, and it felt as soft as ever.

“Would you specialize in an ant?”

Sanae’s eyes suddenly lit up, and she took out the huge book from her skirt like a trick, then took out her glasses and put them on the bridge of her nose, and took out a brush to write.



In the eyes of the king, even the universe is too small, and the mournful roar of the enemy is nothing more than an ant-like deathbed declaration.”

Jiang Qi secretly glanced at it a few times with Yuguang, and shouted in his heart, worthy of being a senior middle school second disease patient, this sentence of quotation is written with a full middle two atmosphere, he simply can’t see it a second time, Rao is that he also feels an inexplicable shame.

For example, “The king’s cloak will shelter every people, and the light of the holy sword in the king’s hand will shine on the earth.” “What else” The king is the king, and the king does not shed blood belonging to the royal family in his bones, and he himself represents the king.

Jiang Qi’s mood was very entangled, obviously full of shame, but he couldn’t help but want to watch it, and with Sanae’s own illustrations, he really had that sense of divine seriousness like the Bible.

Jiang Qi absentmindedly rubbed Sanae’s hair, and his eyes could not control the glance at the two glances.

Brain: Don’t look, don’t look Embarrassed, my feet snapped out of the three-room living room.

Eyes: Good, good, last glance.

“Ding.” With a soft sound, the elevator door slowly opened, and a burly middle-aged man sat next to the huge floor-to-ceiling window on the steps in the distance.

For the middle-aged man’s style Jiang Qi is not good evaluation, Sato Kazuma is the classic eight-figure beard of Xiao Ri, and Qi Wuzong’s beard is a W-shaped beard, and the beard shape at the chin is also very hard and straight, quite a golden retriever short lion style.



First meeting, Lord Saint Tenko.” Qi Wuzong got up from his chair, perhaps because he was born with such a personality, or maybe he didn’t need to smile at the “loser” in his eyes.

“Please sit down first, Lord Saint Tianzi.” Qi Wuzong nodded slightly to Saint Tianzi, and did not care about Jiang Qi and Sanaeao who were standing beside her.

“I said straight to the point, I plan to transplant the super-electromagnetic cannon to the surface of the moon to destroy the gastric animals on the surface, of course, we also have to consider the situation after eliminating the gastric animals.” Qi Wuzong took the teacup and drank it and cleared his throat, and a hideous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

“What we want to do is to become the leader of the new world, that is my goal, everyone who gets in my way will be eliminated, my will is the will of Japan, and the will of Japan is my will!”

Qi Wuzong raised his head, his eyes revealed a fierceness, although Japan is one of the top two powers in Asia, but it has always been limited by the United States, and it has been labeled as the son of the United States, and he Qi Wuzong wants to break this voice and make Japan the leader of the new world.

Jiang Qi couldn’t help but rub his temples, sat down next to Saint Tianzi, stretched out his hand to take her into his arms, and ignored Qi Wuzong’s surprised gaze, and asked directly:

“What do you think of the cursed children?”

Qi Wuzong frowned fiercely, his hands crossed in front of his chest, making a crunching sound of leather rubbing.

“The dialogue between the head of state and the head of state, it is not your turn to intervene, you are…”

Before Qi Wuzong’s words were finished, Sanae Shou beside him jumped up, and the silver iron hammer in his hand reflected dazzling light under the sunlight.

……

Bro Don’t hang your head, do you know what day it is? Today is Friday, it’s your holiday, you can rest happily for two days, and then send some power generation and gifts for love.


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