Three kilometers away from Shinjuku Gyoen, a small square...

In the pavilion where passers-by were enjoying the cool, Liu Fang, dressed in black, lay leisurely on the bench in the pavilion, leaning against the pavilion pillar, narrowing his eyes slightly, and humming softly: "Climbing over a mountain, crossing a bend, stirring the white clouds, blue sky, looking at the plains, stride forward, thanking the love on earth, and has been passed down for millions of years..."

The lazy tone is matched with his delicate face without any blind spots.

The breeze blew across his cheeks and raised the ends of his hair. Liu Fang felt contented and felt as calm as water. He was not like other fugitives. He tried every means to either wear men's clothes for women or lies, or he stopped the car and took a ride for himself.

He seemed unmoved, and there was an indescribable Zen rhyme all over his body!

Liu Fang was not in a hurry, but he couldn't stand the audience in his live broadcast room, and barrage flew up one by one.

"Oh, Kakuyi... It would be a pity if he was eliminated by the first one!"

"Just just came from the live broadcast room of the second team, the first target he was to attack was him. He had already asked five members of the association to come and arrest him!"

"Does this guy have no sense of crisis?"

"Stop looking, this person has been lying there for half an hour."

"The other people who broke through were all hiding and hiding, and he was the only one who slept there like nothing wrong!"

"At the beginning, I was so tired of talking to passers-by!"

"Yes, there is a girl who picks up a conversation, and I almost thought he was going to sell his lust!"

"This guy is sure that's not here to make fun of it?"

Before long, five members of the association in black special service uniforms drove to this square without any effort. They saw Liu Fang resting alone in the pavilion.

In the live broadcast room of the second team, seeing the scenes from five members of the staff on the big screen, Liu Fang was still unmoved and was in a state of relief.

Nami Kudo was speechless, and Tamaki swallowed his saliva on the side, widened his eyes and said, "That, didn't he see that?"

Nami Kudo shook her head: "No, in the surveillance screen, the square is approaching noon at this time, it will be lunch time, and not many people are out to visit.

The terrain is flat and the view is wide. Our associates are wearing black special staff, how can they not see it!"

Hearing this, Yu Zhichengshi carefully observed the surveillance video coming from real-time, and became more curious and hesitant: "It's not that he has given up..."

Although Nami Kudo is a relatively old woman, there is a sharpness between her eyebrows. She squinted her eyes gently and thought about what this person did.

I can't help but suspect that this person was learning that he was just a round of games like other people who played the breaker, so he didn't want to waste time and just lay down and didn't struggle!

So I said: "This possibility is not ruled out... I change the first perspective, and I want to observe it from the perspective of the association and personnel."

Hearing this, the backstage technician immediately turned the camera.

Just saw that in a Japanese pavilion in the square, Liu Fang still leaned against the pavilion pillar with no means of doing anything, resting his head and hands, chanting lyrics and singing.

Liu Fang's actions were really beyond everyone's expectations. Even the millions of viewers in the second team's live broadcast room couldn't help but complain, and one barrage was launched.

"This guy is so heartless. If I want me to cry a lot!"

"Hey, can't this guy not notice the special service?"

"No, look at these five people approaching from different directions, and they are only ten meters away from both sides. It should be seen by the blind man."

"I'll go to his live broadcast room to see how he was arrested!"

"Any time, there will be people who can't stand up to the wall like mud. Just like there are so many self-house reserves in Tokyo now, young people should be motivated!"

With five special service personnel approaching little by little, they surrounded Liu Fang from five directions of the pavilion.

Then Liu Fang slowly opened his slightly narrowed eyes, got up from the bench, stretched his waist, and let out a whisper from his mouth.

Looking at the secret service staff who were only three meters away from the pavilion and surrounded in all directions, the leader shouted: "No. 23, see if you give up like this, should we go up and catch you, or leave you some decentness and follow us?"

When he heard the shouting, Liu Fang gently took out a cigarette from his arms and held it in his mouth.

With a click, light it with a lighter.

Take a deep breath and slowly exhaled it, as if exhaling a breeze, and also as if silently expounding a sad heart.

At this time, because the second team was going to arrest the first suspect in the live broadcast room, some viewers ran to Liu Fang's live broadcast room, and his popularity also increased rapidly at the same time!

Liu Fang chose to light a cigarette and spit out a wisp of sorrow.

It was also designed by him that he had to talk about routines at any time. He should treat the audience like a woman, and learn to explain some appropriate methods.

That is to concave the character and pose!

A person's appearance determines the level of this person.

Many people say that smoking is harmful to health, but it is undeniable that sometimes men light a cigarette and exhale gently from their mouths. The slightly melancholy and indifferent tone is really handsome!

Looking at Liu Fang again, the smoke in his mouth was like a curling dust? He gently stroked his cheeks, lowered his eyebrows, and his eyes were as cool as water.

There was no joy or sorrow in my eyes, but a faint desolation rose. I slowly opened my mouth and said in a low magnetic voice: "Go back, you can't catch me."

There is no deliberate tone or too many expressions. In this way, I tell you something that I am used to in life.

The audience who watched the live broadcast was instantly uneasy.

"Oh... I like this cold smoking look!"

"Among so many auditions, there is only one who looks like it. It would be a pity if it is eliminated."

"Do you think you are handsome? Looks like an idiot! Idiot! Idiot!"

"Oh huh, I will smoke in front of my girlfriend like this one another day, so that he can see the taste of my man!"

"Beautiful, come out and have a drink!"

"How do you contact this man? Does anyone know his social number or something?"

No matter what the situation was in the live broadcast room, the leader of the association was like a fly in his heart, and he was despised: "Baga! Pretend to be a ghost, I will let you pretend, I will press you to the ground later and rub it hard!"

So his companions in different directions shook their eyes, and the few people understood and immediately rushed towards Liu Fang from different directions.

Liu Fang watched the five figures rushing towards him, one step or two, and instantly he was only a short distance from himself.

At the critical moment, Liu Fang moved!

In the pavilion, he instantly floated and echoed, and gently stepped to send Youlong's shock.

The hand rolled the pavilion pillar, and the body was swaying indeterminately. The phantom swayed, and the steps under the feet were circling and intersecting, like a lively mountain monster, leaping back and forth.

Stand, rotate, leap, move, and move. Each movement is natural, light and sensitive, and cooperates with the stretching of natural limbs, as graceful as a stunning geese and as gentle as a dragon!

A black suit that is as dark as ink, flowing and stretching, like a fairy or spiritual.

Come from the dream like an elf and blooms completely in this square pavilion.

The wind blew up from the corners of the clothes and the tail of the trousers, rippling between the five people.

It was a misty scene, and before long, I had sex for a while, and I jumped out of the pavilion and headed towards the road opposite the square...

The five associates met Liu Fang and reached out to capture him. The difference was always a slight difference, and the error was a huge margin.

No matter how you catch it, you just can't keep up with the opponent's speed!

Seeing that No. 23, dressed in black, was playing with a few people, she easily rushed out of the encirclement and ran towards the road opposite the square.

The leader was unwilling to accept it. This was a live broadcast. With countless pairs of eyes watching, how could he easily pull his face and give up the pursuit and give up the loss?

Relieve your disordered breathing and shout: "Chase!"

Five figures hurriedly ran towards Liu Fang's rapid walking...
Chapter completed!