While Kusaki's family was waiting for breakfast, several cars drove quickly along the highway and rushed to the "InterContinental Hotel Tokyo Branch" building.

When they arrived near the building, the cars stopped one by one on the side of the road. Wang Jianjun, Wang Jianguo and Shameng and other Dongxing brothers all resisted or carried boxes and walked down with big bags.

As she walked, Shameng said excitedly, "Old Wang, is that okay? I see you have been tossing all night... It's dawn soon. If you don't have much control, let's wait for the next night."

Wang Jianjun smiled shyly, "Don't worry, I won't be so unpredictable when doing things."

Lao Wang is not a shy person, his "shyness" is an alternative cruelty.

The next moment, Lao Wang waved his hand, "Kinguo, quickly assemble."

The materials on the surface of the unconscience cannon are only gasoline barrels and explosive packs, but in fact, there are still some links that need to be designed to tinker with how to trigger fires, etc.

But this is really a pediatrician for their veterans.

Soon, several dilapidated gasoline barrels were erected on the roadside more than 100 meters away from the "InterContinental Hotel Tokyo Branch" building.

While busy, when several Dongxing brothers were excited, a Honda drove over, and someone even walked out of the car, touched his waist and scolded, "Stop, what are you doing?"

Wang Jianjun glanced at the opposite side and looked at Shameng. Shameng looked at Wenzai in the crowd in a daze. Not many Dongxingzai knew Japanese.

Wenzai sneered, "Are you??"

The middle-aged man who walked down from Honda immediately took out his ID, "Police!"

Shameng suddenly pulled out his gun, bang bang bang bang bang

Wang Jianjun said hurriedly, "Don't kill them all!"

Shameng barely turned his last shot, but did not kill the last policeman, but knocked out the gun in the other party's hand.

He is not a sharpshooter, but when he left Yan Ye’s hotel yesterday, Yan Ye told him that he could become as super magical and brave as Situ Haonan!

He was not sure before, but now, Shameng is excited.

"Old Wang, what are you doing?" Shameng spoke, and Wang Jianjun smiled and said, "Leave a living mouth and let him fire the first shot, hehe~"

Several Dongxingzi ran to catch the living mouth, and the sound of sirens sounded quickly on the nearby streets.

Shameng was excited and excited, "Leave it to me by the police, haha, you fire first!"

When Shameng also grabbed the two guns and attacked the police car, Wang Jianjun had already forced himself to press a plainclothes and handed the lighter to him. On the other hand, Wang Jianguo, who was assembling a conscience cannon.

Against the background of the bang and bang gunshots, there are police cars overturning, howlings and sirens.

Wang Jianjun grabbed the hand of a plainclothes and said, "Come on, it's very fun!"

While saying that, he signaled Wang Jianguo to plug his ears to prevent sound waves.

A plainclothes are just a young man, and they don’t know what a conscience is, but... he is not an idiot, "Yafenfen~"

He called Yafendie, but plainclothes couldn't withstand Wang Jianjun's powerful control. He watched the lighter in his hand ignite something.

Boom ~
Chapter completed!