Tokyo City is paralyzed.

Schools, factories, shops, and all are closed today, and subways, buses and other transportation facilities are also suspended.

The air defense alarm sounded several times, but the smashing incident occurred inevitably, and several gold shops and banks were robbed.

Fire can be seen in several places in the city, and black smoke soars into the sky.

The Self-Defense Force drove tanks, and this giant is now shuttled through the city, with the muzzle of the machine gun extending out from the helicopter cabin door, swinging back and forth.

No one knows what happened.

The entire Tokyo has become a huge war zone, resisting attacks that will come at any time.

Since World War II, the residents of this city have tasted the taste of despair for the first time in more than 40 years, as if the end of the world has come.

People who were originally able to have a bit of optimism during the economic crisis have cast a huge shadow on their psychology.

It was not until four o'clock in the afternoon that firefighters in chemical protective suits rescued all the passengers on the five trains.

The amount of sand used by Aum Shinrikang this time was particularly large, and the impact was greater than that of previous lives.

The number of victims has risen to 37, with more than 12,000 injured. Even some politicians near the Central Provincial Department of the Japanese Political Center were poisoned by sand.

According to wartime regulations, one after another, an official fell down and his substitute immediately took office.

After the old man's eyes dripped the potion, he wrapped it in a white cloth. He fell asleep again at this moment, his body no longer twitched, and he did not vomit. He heard from a doctor named Fujiwara Hiroshi Morita that this is a good thing.

He had treated the injured during the Matsumoto Sa gas attack and was very experienced in this.

A sudden attack disrupted all plans, and Han Xuan asked Assistant Jaton to turn down all the trips of his grandfather's next few days.

After watching the latest nhk TV news report, I went out to breathe some fresh air, and the sour smell of bodyguards vomited was really not very pleasant.

Irving was with his brother Lopez. From morning until now, he has calmed down, at least he is not in danger of life.

Han Xuan went out and found that his grandfather was calling someone. It sounded like he was from 20th Century Fox.

After he hung up, he asked, "What's wrong, what's wrong with "Titanic"? Is there a shortage of money?"

"No, they want to make a science fiction movie. The investment is too big. They are afraid of risks. They plan to invite me to jointly produce it. I haven't agreed yet."

Guo Muzhou took out a bento from the bag that he called in the cafeteria: "This is the only one, just eat it, you didn't eat at noon."

"Well, what movie?"

"Independence Day or something, I didn't listen to it, it seemed to be the name."

Han Xuan raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Independence Day"? This movie is not bad!

...I mean, the screenwriter has revealed some plots about alien invasion, this one can be voted on."

I remember that in my previous life, the box office part of "Independence Day" swept away more than 800 million US dollars from the world, and later filmed the second "Independence Day: A Comeback".

It can be said to be a rare and good work that has influenced the interstellar science fiction films in the next twenty years.

"You mean I should invest?"

“The subject matter is very interesting, you can try it.

By the way, I remember seeing a story called "Man in Black" in a comic before. Maybe you can try to buy the adaptation rights, which is also about aliens, which is quite good."

Guo Muzhou nodded, "Okay, I'll be in touch later. Independence Day is expected to invest $80 million, and 20th Century Fox wants me to invest 30 million.

Recently, the film "Survival of Desert Island" starring Tom is about to be filmed. He is choosing an island, and he can't find a suitable desert island for a while."

"Then go to the Maldives. The scenes taken were beautiful and they could promote my islands. There are a few that have not been developed yet, which just fits it."

The benches outside the ward were sitting side by side, all holding lunch boxes.

"It's OK, let the director go and see it. If it's appropriate, shoot it in the Maldives."

Guo Muzhou looked at his grandson and changed the topic:

"Didn't it mean I'm going to the concert at night, it seems I can't go today, right?"

“Absolutely

Mr. Sakamoto, why are you here?"

Han Xuan caught a glimpse of an old man, walked out of the elevator door, followed by a bodyguard, put down his lunch box, stood up and said.

Sakamoto and Hikaru were holding a fruit basket in their hands and holding a bag in their other hand, but the bodyguards were empty.

Whether it’s a show or not, it’s already great to have this intention to come and visit.

"He took the liberty to disturb you, and it will cause you trouble.

I think you probably haven't eaten yet, so I'll send some food here. Mr. Han is fine, right?"

Kazuhiko Sakamoto said.

Guo Muzhou smiled and said, "It's okay, now you need to pay attention to rest and observe for a while.

I just ate, thank you, the canteen chef is too busy. I think the bodyguards are not full yet, which is really a big help."

The old man Sakamoto looked into the room and found that there were many injured people lying on the ground. He frowned and said, "I have a private hospital in Sapporo, Hokkaido, so go to me to recuperate.

The air in Tokyo is not conducive to the recovery of patients, so I will send the best doctor to take care of him, and the facilities are very complete."

Han Xuan was a little moved when he heard this. Tokyo is too chaotic now. If there is another crazy person who attacks a place with a lot of people like the hospital, it would be awful.

Moreover, the police cars, ambulances, etc. are too noisy and I feel annoyed. What's more, it's unreasonable for the injured to let Lopez and the others hit the floor.

“That’s great, thanks for your help.

If you don't disturb me, please transfer my grandpa to Hokkaido."

"fine.

You wait, I'll arrange the plane.”

...

Leslie Cheung's concert was cancelled, which made Nishinoji very sad.

I have been looking forward to it for more than a month, but now I don’t know when it will be opened again.

I heard an air defense alarm shortly after class in the morning. At the urging of the teacher, I hid under the table and gave it out after an hour.

I don’t understand why, I haven’t attended classes all day, except for parents coming to pick me up, and I am not allowed to leave school alone at noon.

Nishinoji was looking forward to his father picking him up, but no one came until the evening.

The school arranged for the school bus to take the classmates home. Just as I was about to get on the bus, I drove a luxurious extended Mercedes-Benz.

The person who came down said a few words to the teacher. The principal, who had been stern all day, hurriedly ran over to say hello to them, and then asked Nishinoji to follow them.

Xiao Si was originally unwilling to do so, but later he heard that they had a news about their father's accident and even said Han Xuan's name. In desperation, he got into the car.

All the way to the airport, I took a private plane I couldn't imagine before.

There were several doctors inside, and her father was lying on the stretcher.

My mother was staring blankly on the side, but she didn't cry. Her eyes were red and her face was haggard...

Soon, the plane took off.

More than an hour later, I arrived at the unfamiliar city of Sapporo, Hokkaido.

Sapporo is covered with thin snow.

When we got off the plane, an ambulance was already waiting inside the airport. A woman in her twenties brought a cotton coat to the mother and daughter.

After getting on the bus, I quickly drove to a hospital located at the foot of the mountain.

Nishinoji was finally able to be alone with her mother and asked her, "What's going on?"

"I don't know, your dad was poisoned while on the subway, but no one in the hospital helped him treat him, and then these people came.

They said they could help your dad, it seemed that your friend was helping? What kind of friend?"

Xiao Si's mind appeared in his mind, and he was unsure of the figure he saw two days ago, and he replied: "Maybe, I don't know yet..."

Following the moving stretcher, he watched his father enter the operating room.

Suddenly, I saw a familiar figure by the window.

And the one next to him was more familiar with him and shouted in surprise: "Leslie Cheung, Sang?"

"Xiao Si?"

Han Xuan was a little confused when he saw her.

After asking Nishinoji, I knew what happened and guessed that this should be the arrangement of Sakamoto and Hikari.
Chapter completed!