Chapter 636: Forget

In the vast sea, the wind blew over the clouds.
The dark clouds are getting darker and darker, pressing down to the sea, and the waves rushing to the sky to meet the thunder, thunder and thunder, and the waves are calling in the angry droplets, arguing with the wind.
The wind hurriedly picked up a layer of huge waves, and they slammed them to the coast. The wind screamed and the thunder screamed. A pair of dark clouds like a blue flame burned on the bottomless sea, and they grabbed the flash. Arrow light, put them out in their abyss.
This is a storm!
Most of the islands in Japan are covered, including Tokyo, and the rain that has poured down has drenched the city, which is full of high-rise buildings and brightly lit.
"噼啪~"
A flash of lightning hit the top of the Tokyo Tower, and in the night sky, like a strong beam of light from the tower, it rushed into the sky, and the picture was amazing.
In the Tokyo prison, a prison guard opened an iron gate and went straight to the depths of the prison. The black leather shoes stepped on the floor and gave a clear "beep" sound, which could have been transmitted far, but the sound could have been transmitted far away. It was covered by the thunder outside.
Blue uniform, black pants, batons around the waist, it is Xiao Luo!
The action was not easy. He easily stunned a prison guard and put on his clothes and mixed in. At this time, it was the time of handover between the day shift and the night shift. The prison would have ten minutes to be the most relaxed. status.
Black hair, Ying Ting's sword eyebrows, with sharp black scorpion, walking in the prison corridor filled with cold air, like an eagle in the night, cold and arrogant, went straight to the cell in front of Kuroda's cellar under.
Since I learned that other people have died, Kuroda will not be able to fall asleep, especially on such a stormy night, with dark circles on his eyes and bloodshot eyes. The whole person will no longer be the deputy prime minister. The days, now look decadent, pale, like a teenager.
When I suddenly saw a figure in front of my cell, I was scared to death, and stood up like an electric shock.
The outside light was dim, he blinked, trying to see the face of the person outside: "You...who are you?"
"The person who wants your life."
Xiao Luo took the key, and it was calm and calm to open the door, and walked in.
"Thousand face killer Xiao Xiao..."
Kuroda Qinglong finally saw this face, scared to sit on the ground, cold sweat like a waterfall, he did not know why he was so scared, just like the arrival of his own black and white impermanence, is an instinct Fear.
Xiao Luo no expression, faintly staring at him: "Tell me, who are the participants in the magnesium country?"
Kuroda Qinglong seems to have seized the last life-saving straw in Wang Yang, and earnestly said: "I tell you, I tell you, as long as you let me go, I... I will tell you all!"
"哼~"
Xiao Luo’s sneer sneered at the nose and mouth, and then the palm of his hand swayed twice in front of his eyes. The consciousness of Kuroda’s Qinglong slowly turned to blur, and his eyes were out of focus.
I was too lazy to use my hypnotism to hypnotize Kuroda. I asked what I would answer. After the answer, he kicked in the left temple of Kuroda’s left side, and Kuroda cleared the side and flew. All of them will die in the future, and the brain will be shattered into a paste by this force.
"ended!"
Xiao Luo took out the list and crossed out the last name of the above, Kuroda Kiyomi, and then tore the list into pieces, and sprinkled it on the body of Kuroda, and turned and left.
"嘀嘀嘀嘀嘀~"
The harsh alarm sounded and the entire prison system seemed to be activated instantly.
The white smoke is constantly coming from the vent, and the smoke is similar to the cloud on the stage. Only in the place where it spreads, the prisoners who were sleeping are awakened from their dreams, then licking their necks, just as they can't breathe. Usually violent convulsions, struggling, and then spit foam, rounded eyes and died.
Gas? !
Xiaoluo frowned, and then smirked and commented: "This Anpei is really enough to kill me. It is enough to let the prisoners and prison guards of the entire prison follow the funeral. Yes, it is enough!"
After all, he turned and walked outside the prison.
Not to mention that he has Yi Jin Jing in his body, that is, the turtle sucking method can cope with it, because the turtle sucking method allows him to breathe for twenty minutes, and twenty minutes is enough for him to leave.
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In a high-end hotel near the Tokyo Prison, all the soldiers.
Anpe stood in front of the balcony in the top floor presidential suite, with a cup of coffee in his hand, and the rain curtain outside, the prison in his sight became a bit fuzzy, his face was unstoppable joy: "COCL2 gas, a few seconds The inner can kill people, the thousand-faced killer Xiao Han, I sacrificed the entire Tokyo prison to deal with you, you are proud enough."
"No one can live out from inside. There, it is now a forbidden zone of life, including mosquitoes, flies, mice... all living things will die under the cover of COCL2 gas."
"Oshima Jun, do you think it's worth it?" Anpe asked.
"Value!"
Oshima has a heavy focus. "As long as the thousand-faced killer Xiao Han can be removed, it is worth the price."
"Then I will be relieved~EbookFREE.me~ inform your subordinates to clean up the gas after two hours. In addition, the body of the thousand-faced killer Xiao Han will be carried to me in the first time. I will dig his heart. Out of the specimen, I will always put it in my room, always reminding me of this shame." Ann Pei.
"Hi!"
The Big Island is on the right track.
Looking at the prison in the rain, Anpe smiled, the more laughter, the more excited, the more excited, because the thorn in this eye was finally removed.
With a smile: "Oshima Jun, do you know what I want to do now?"
Oshima shook his head: "I don't know."

I want to dance and dance a traditional dance in our country.

"The Prime Minister wants to jump and jump, this is indeed a great joy to celebrate and be happy." Oshima is in full swing.
"Give me music."
Anpe’s unspeakable pleasure, activity on the neck and limbs, eager to dance, the wrinkles on his face seemed to be a lot less at this moment.
"Hi!"
Oshima Jun is his confidant, and can even be said to be a confidant. Of course, he is very obedient to him.
The music released is very national, and can be heard in many anti-Japanese dramas in China, but it is the dance of the Japanese national makeup, but now it is Anpe, the prime minister of a country is jumping.
Oshima took a lot of clapping, and immediately there were several dancers who pushed in the door and danced with Anpe, clapping together to celebrate the victory.
After all, the sorrow of the blackfield Qinglong was removed, and the thousand-faced killer Xiao Han was also removed. Both of the big things fell. For Anpe, the stormy night was so beautiful, so pleasing to the eye.