"I have something urgent, you can play."

Aoki pointed his thumb on the screen and quickly made a statement. He didn't think the other party was operating the food.

Although Doiyama is indeed a good deal, in a krypton gold game, as long as the player is willing to krypton gold, he will have five-star weapons and equipment, and does not require too difficult operations to deal damage.

He is really a problem.

Yesterday, when I was with Doiyyama, Yokota Kishi opened a copy of the black copy and was caught by Sakai Renko at 3 o'clock in the morning. The result was self-evident.

All the surveillance cameras at home are installed.

Aoki wants to return home before 10 o'clock, hand over his phone to the box on the living room table, and then return to the bedroom to sleep.

At this time, Sakai Yenko will monitor the entire process.

"Oh, then Yokota and I will open."

"You guys can drive it, remember to help me brush more platinum ore."

Aoki replied that he had a drawing of a four-star weapon in his hand, requiring rare platinum ore.

"Don't worry, I'll cover it with me." Doiyama replied to the message in seconds.

He sent a boxing emoticon package, and the person walked into the apartment elevator, went to the sixth floor, and returned to the doorstep. LINE popped up the message from Sakai Renko, "Why haven't you arrived home yet?"

"It's here, don't be like a death-seeking ghost."

Aoki came with a numb emoticon pack behind him.

"Put my phone in and go to bed early, otherwise."

The red-eyed violent rabbit pounded the sandbag with a crazy emoticon package and followed this passage to express disobedience.

Aoki took out the key and opened the door. He pressed the switch next to the door with his hand. The darkness was dispelled by the light. He walked in, closed the door with his backhand, and placed his phone in the box.

I ran back to the bedroom, took my clothes, took a hot shower, then returned to the bedroom and closed the door.

He did not get into the quilt, and took out his cloak and fox mask from the Zanpakura space, "The Twenty-Six Songs of the Boundary Way."

Aoki doesn't plan to sleep well. He recently encountered a bottleneck in creating creatures, that is, he cannot create creatures with high IQ and special abilities.

He wanted to try to merge a virtual creature with other creatures to see if he could create mythical creatures with special power or wisdom.

Covering his figure, he opened the window, took a moment to move out of the Ikebukuro area.

This is the jurisdiction of Shimaha Takako and Sakai Nobuko, so it is not convenient for him to catch the slightest.

Aoki moved to the tall buildings in Shinjuku, and there were colorful night scenes below. The neon lights were shining, making people unable to distinguish between the east, south, west and north.

The surging crowds are like black ants.

Buzzing, the Zanpakura was chirping, and he didn't choose to sell the knife. He sat casually on the edge of the tall building, letting the wind blow brown hair, looking forward to the appearance of the vain.

After a while.

Buzz!

This is?!

Aoki was attracted by the whistle of a knife, and then hundreds of Zanpakus agreed, and his eyes moved to the streets below more than thirty floors.

From the endless crowd, lock a target.

The man had fluffy brown curly hair and beige plaid shirt with brown casual pants underneath.

"Interesting." Aoki murmured, not continuing to choose to ignore it. This is the captain-level Zanpakura.

His eyes were staring at the man and saw him enter Kabukicho.

It is a well-known street at home and abroad.

Aoki has also visited there, and the air is filled with the smell of cheap perfume. At night, the shining pink sign reflects the large-scale pictures, and the atmosphere is really good.

He stepped into the roof of Kabukicho in an instant, making the Zanpakura's chirping louder and louder at close range.

The man enters a shop called Love Paradise.

He didn't have the special habit of peeking at people doing that kind of thing, and sat on the roof opposite the store, ready to wait for the man to come out.

After waiting for about five minutes, police cars remained silent, without whistling to warn, and quietly surrounded the shop of Love Heaven.

Aoki raised his eyebrows and noticed that the man was leaving the store. It shouldn't be a coincidence.

boom!

A loud bang exploded from the second floor of Love Paradise, and flames broke through the glass. Several policemen in body armor flew out and smashed heavily on the top of the police car parked outside.

"The guy who is in trouble is finally gone."

In the dim underground waterway, the man pushed the mirror frame with his hand, and looked at the surveillance screen with a flash of snowflakes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, "Those old guys are attached to power and have the nerve to claim to be representatives of the proletariat, which is really disgusting."

The Japanese Communist Party has long been decayed. Under the stick of the Five-Star Emperor, the once glorious party was beaten into a broken-back dog.

The so-called consolidation of democracy, adhere to the separation of powers, protect the rights of homosexuals and minorities, oppose national philosophy, and demand the return of northern territory and the Kuril Islands.

Abolish the Japan-US security treaty and oppose capital monopoly.

These are all the fun of making money by canvassing.

The senior executives have never thought about a specific implementation plan, but just want to make money through this ideology.

Saito Yusuke was deeply disgusted with these borers and could not find a good opportunity to get rid of them.

In a country where seniority is ranked, if he wants to rise, he can only wait quietly for the changes in the current situation.

The changes he expected came unexpectedly, and the country inexplicably showed a turbulent posture, as if something special was happening quietly.

Anyone who knows the details keeps silent.

He cast a wide net and tried hard to find out the news.

As a result, on May 28, the Minister of Defense abandoned all official duties without any orders and rushed to the country where the Beacon of Freedom was shining.

Saito Yusuke didn't understand what this was, or decided to use this to let the senior officials inform the media to report on a large scale and attack the current cabinet.

On the other hand, he secretly contacted the suppressed underworld and released news that he wanted to arm the army to destroy the cabinet and control the country.

Attract the attention of the cabinet.

He was exposing the high-rise gatherings, laying out bombs there, and quietly slipping away from the underground passage himself.

As soon as he saw the police breaking in, he immediately pressed the bomb's remote control.

Kill the old qualifications in front of him and then pushed them to the cabinet, saying that those people wanted to conduct the 415 incident again.

He was the lucky one who escaped by chance. In times of crisis, he succeeded as chairman and led the Japanese Communist Party to a new chapter.

Saito Yusuke was planning for the future, and a person came towards the sewer in front of him, wearing a fox mask and a black cloak.

Don't look like a good person.

He quietly touched the gun handle and asked, "Who are you?"

"The Envoy of the Spirit King."

"!" Saito Yusuke's pupils dilated. The information he inquired from many sources was that the Defense Minister would flee overnight. The wealthy people who moved in from all over the world evacuated one after another, all of which were related to the Spirit King.

It is really hard to know what the specific relationship is. If you can know the word "Spirit King", you have sacrificed many of his pawns.

A certain department of this country has too strict control over certain things.
Chapter completed!