After straightening her clothes, Su Cheng looked at Qin Feng, who was motionless and without making any plans, "Brother Qin, why don't you go back with me?"

"No."

"When I have something to do later, I won't disturb your sister and her friends."

"All right."

Su Cheng opened her shoulder bag, took out a candy and threw it to Qin Feng with a smile, then turned and left.

Compared to before, the opponent's steps were a little brisker.

Watching Su Cheng leave, Qin Feng opened the candy and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing and tasting it slowly.

Bullying exists everywhere.

Just like the leader of the maned dog will always bully the honest maned dog in the group to show his status.

"Meow!"

A call interrupted Qin Feng's meditation. He looked down and saw that the little sheep staying in the Su family had appeared in front of him at some unknown time.

"Meow!"

Wagging its little tail, the lamb, whose fur was stained with fallen leaves, raised its head and looked up at Qin Feng in front of him, its lavender eyes full of joy.

With an expressionless face, he picked up the lamb and rewarded it with several big handbags. The lamb immediately became honest and well-behaved.

"Next time, don't sneak out without my permission."

"Meow!"

Nodding his head obediently, the little sheep kept pushing its horn against Qin Feng's chest and started acting coquettishly.

He squinted his eyes and looked up at the sunny sky.

Qin Feng took out his mobile phone and started playing one hundred ways to make mutton for the lamb in his arms.

If you don't obey.

This is the consequence.

Watching a series of slaughtering and roasting processes, the lamb suddenly became honest.

Time passes.

The sky slowly becomes dark.

Qin Feng, who had been sitting on the couch with the lamb in his arms all afternoon, slowly opened his eyes.

Glancing around, a pair of black wings bloomed from Qin Feng's back, the light flickered, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into light and fled towards the direction of the small island country.

——

Small island country, Tokyo city.

Even though night is approaching, the place is still busy with traffic.

In a dark alley, Qin Feng slowly walked out of his pocket and walked to a nearby street.

In order to avoid the anti-aircraft missiles of the small island country, he specially rode the Deadwood King out of the ground when he came to the border.

Stretching and looking around, Qin Feng's eyes suddenly became a little strange.

Today seems to be some kind of holiday.

Many young girls wore loose kimonos, and the men wore samurai costumes.

Qin Feng couldn't help but sniff the wings of his nose as he looked at the girls coming and going while holding a piece of flower seed in his mouth.

It is said that girls here wear kimonos instead of underwear.

I figured it out and opened my eyes.

Big data does not deceive people.

After admiring it for a moment, Qin Feng took out the pig head mask that his apprentice bought on the streets of Wofeng Imperial Capital from the ring, stuck it on his cheek, and then blended into the crowd.

After following the chattering and laughing crowd into the tram, Qin Feng finally knew what it meant to be crowded.

Um.

A good place to feel pregnant.

At least Qin Feng saw several young women in kimonos with red faces being squeezed against the window, unable to move.

His expression was indescribably weird.

It was as if he was trying his best to suppress the sound.

As the mechanical female voice sounded and arrived in Chiyoda District, Qin Feng followed the others and got off the tram. After a while, they were in a large square with bright lights everywhere.

The square is very large, and is surrounded by long white red sun cloths hung in commemoration.

Frowning, he took out the language converter given by the hypnotist from the ring and put it in his ear.

The noisy chatter gradually turned into a familiar language, and Qin Feng's brows gradually relaxed.

The language converter is really a treasure, at least it can understand nearby languages.

After listening for a moment, Qin Feng showed a strange smile.

Today is the Yasukuni Shrine Sacrifice Day.

It is specially used to commemorate the soldiers and military families who died fighting for Japan since the Meiji Restoration era.

Most of them are Japanese officers and soldiers who died in the Japanese invasion of China and the Pacific War, as well as 30,000 Taiwanese Takasago Volunteer Army and other Japanese soldiers.

Over the years, visiting the Yasukuni Shrine has become a means for some Japanese politicians to win over voters.

Exhaling a breath, Qin Feng smiled and continued to follow the neat crowd.

After a while, the so-called Yasukuni Divine Toilet appeared in sight.

The shrine is large in area and extremely luxuriously decorated. The ancient trees at the entrance are covered with red water chestnuts, and several girls wearing fox masks are dancing weird dances.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. It was still two minutes before nine o'clock. Qin Feng simply took out the live broadcast device and hung it on his chest.

I just hope that a reputable hypnotist with a lot of money can help a little bit.

Get more top hackers and the like.

…

In a basement of the Blue Enchantress Bar, a hypnotist with bloodshot eyes stared at the numerous black pop-ups on the screen.

These are the top hackers that I can invite.

It cost a lot of money.

But compared to that, it's just a drizzle.

Moreover, these hackers are quite interested in collective intrusions.

As soon as I heard that I was going to hack into the global live broadcast, everyone was excited and gearing up.

The old pendulum clock on the wall made a ticking sound, and a bird popped out of it, "Tickting, it's nine o'clock sharp now."

The punctual hypnotist narrowed his eyes slightly and silently clicked the mouse to give a notification.

In the suburbs of Shanghai, Suguo was lying lazily on the sofa watching a live broadcast of food when her phone went dark. While she was dazed, the screen of her phone kept flashing.

After a while, the screen changed, and the camera showed the location of the small island country's shrine.

I subconsciously pressed return, but unfortunately the screen didn't move at all.

It's like it's stuck.

Messages cannot be sent either.

Not just her, everyone who was watching various live broadcasts late at night was dumbfounded.

There was movement in the bedroom, and Su Cheng, who had bare white feet, peeked out her head. When she saw that the picture on the phone in Su Guo's hand was exactly the same as hers, she breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought my phone was broken.

Glancing at the closed apartment of her sister and mentor, Suguo jumped back on the bed again and took out her cell phone from under the pillow.

As soon as I took out my phone, a slightly familiar man's voice sounded in my ears, "Kid, do you believe in light?"

Suguo blinked and stared at the live broadcast screen. She saw a man wearing a pig head mask squatting down and asking about the name of the little girl with white silk stockings.

The other end of the live broadcast.

Qin Feng smiled and patted the cute little girl in front of him and continued to ask again in broken Japanese.

"Light?"

"I believe it!"

Qin Feng smiled, took out a piece of candy and handed it to the other party, "What should I do if a monster appears?"

Tilting her head, the little Loli fell into deep thought.

"If a monster appears, Ultraman will come to save us!" Pang Dun, with a runny nose, answered the question seriously for the little Lolita.
To be continued...