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Chapter 41 Brush points, reincarnation (2/2)(1/2)

Liu Mengchao smiled and looked at the people in the car and the color pool in front of him.

Although no one spoke, the problems Komuro Takashi still covered everyone's heads like a dark cloud.

"The father of Takashi Saya is named Takashi Junichiro Takashi. He is the president of the Ichiko Ichiko." Komuro Takashi's face was filled with sadness. Not only him, but anyone who heard this name had more or less worries on his face.

"Brother, what is the unity of worrying about the country?"

Alice raised her head curiously and asked at Liu Mengchao.

"Can you be happy with the country?" Liu Mengchao's eyes patrolled the car and found that only Ye Yutian was still confused. "It's Japan's right-wing organization."

"Right-wing organization? Is it a winged organization on the right?" Alice still didn't understand Liu Mengchao's explanation. However, Ye Yutian, who was sitting in the driver's seat in front, had already discovered something was wrong.

The president of the right-wing organization is concerned about the country and is dedicated to it.

What country can Japan worry about? Is it because it is because it is because it is difficult for the descendants of the Japanese emperor?! Absolutely not!

When Ye Yutian thought about what he was about to face, cold sweat broke out from his forehead. This was definitely not the scene in the comics. In the comics, Komuro and his group escorted Saya Gaocheng and arrived at Gaocheng's home and were put in.

So what about my own group?

Kill Gaocheng Saya.

"I won't say it!"

Komuro Takashi seemed to have thought of something, his face suddenly turned pale, and he hurriedly said.

"What do you want to say?" Liu Mengchao simply leaned back against the back of the chair and said casually, "A few of us Chinese killed Saya Takashi? The daughter of a leader of a Japanese right-wing organization?"

Squeak!

The Hummer car rushed forward suddenly, and the zombies on the street were directly hit and flew into the air with a chorus, then knocked down the windshield with a bang, leaving a big blood mark.

"This matter cannot be said! We will die if we say it!"

Ye Yutian turned his head suddenly and looked at Komuro Takashi, his eyes widening.

He is in fear.

No one can prevent his lower eyelid from tensing when he is afraid. Ye Yutian's raised eyebrows were locked tightly again.

There was no doubt that he was so scared that he was about to cry.

"What should we do?"

Ye Yutian looked at Liu Mengchao with a look of help.

Just like Liu Mengchao looked at the amount of the pool on the system panel in front of him.

The amount of the lottery pool: 310,000!

The color pool was rising rapidly. Liu Meng smiled and looked at the other two people in the car.

Li Xin, and Makoto Ito, who is even more pale in the cold.

"Rui Mengchao..." Ito Makoto could no longer suppress the fear in his heart, looked at Liu Mengchao and said, "Who do you know militaristic people don't like the most?"

"It's Chinese."

Liu Mengchao said something indifferently, which made Li Xin and Ye Yutian so scared that their souls were about to fly out. The color pool was about to rise again.

"No……"

Ito Makoto shook his head tremblingly as if he had remembered something.

"Well, it should be the Chinese who killed his daughter." Liu Mengchao continued, human fear was like a balloon, you can blow it bigger and bigger until it exploded.

What Liu Mengchao has to do is to stop before the balloon explodes. Now, the balloon is far from meeting the standard.

"And it's him, his only daughter."

"Bang bang bang!"

Ye Yutian's hand shook violently. The Hummer in his hand was not like a galloping horse, but like a drunk man, driving around and around.

"Don't say such things casually!"

Ye Yutian didn't dare to speak loudly to Liu Mengchao, but this was the first time he started yelling at Ito Makoto.

Makoto Ito laughed at this time.

Liu Mengchao also smiled, because the color pool in front of him rose again.

The amount of the lottery pool: 320,000.

"The person he hates the most is of course me, who stands on the same front as you." As Makoto Ito said, his whole body became soft, "The Japanese who stand on the side of the Chinese are the so-called Japanese traitors."

"Bang!"

As soon as Makoto Ito finished speaking, Ye Yutian turned on the steering wheel and the whole car rushed into the Shizukawa River.

"Fortunately, the Hummer is a dual-purpose waterway. No, it should be said that this car is well modified." As if he was just yelling at Ito Makoto, it was someone else, Ye Yutian said calmly.

However, Liu Mengchao still saw Ye Yutian's expression from the rearview mirror of the car.

He was trying hard to suppress his fear.

Very good, Liu Mengchao was very satisfied with this situation. At least, before arriving at Gaochengjia, his group was in a state of worry, which was really an ideal thing.

Like a boiling pool.

The amount of the color pool: 323,000.

"Gudu...gudu...gudu..."

When the Hummer was traveling in the water, the sound of the wheel stepping on the water was the only sound that Liu Mengchao could hear now. The sound in the car was completely unheard, and even the breathing sound seemed to cause an attack, disappearing without a trace.

"Bang!"

A slight sound, a slight shock.

Hummer, it's landed.

"What should we do now?"

Ye Yutian stepped on the brakes on his left foot and stopped.

Everyone's eyes gathered on Liu Mengchao in an instant. Now, in everyone's mind, the absolute dominance of this team is Liu Mengchao.

No doubt, no doubt!

"Get out first!"

After saying that, Liu Mengchao kicked open the car door without waiting for the people in the car to react.

"Can't you get out? Senior sister? And Qi Xiaoxiao? Always staying in the car for a breath, but it's easy to catch a cold." Liu Mengchao didn't pay attention to the people in the car, but said to the two girls in the car with a smile.

"oh?"

With a bang, Saeko Mushima, who was wearing purple high heels, jumped down directly, with a smile on her eyes, looking at Liu Mengchao.

"You're in trouble."

"It's not you, it's us."

Qi Xiaoxiao also jumped down with Saeko Mushima.

"Did you finally think of Gaocheng Sayya now?" Qi Xiaoxiao did not laugh, but frowned instead, "It seems that it is not easy for us to enter Gaocheng's house."

"It's not just not easy," Ito Makoto followed Ye Yutian and walked out of the car. "We may die there."

"Not possible, it's very likely." Ye Yutian looked at Liu Mengchao anxiously, "What should we do, Liu Mengchao?"

what to do?

Liu Mengchao couldn't help but smile.

The reincarnationist asked the Lord God what to do with this task?

Of course, how difficult it is, what to do.

"We, go in!"

A huge shock!

The color pool is growing wildly.

The amount of the lottery pool: 340,000!

"Aren't you really kidding..."

Not only Makoto Ito, Ye Yutian, but even Qi Xiaoxiao, who had always been calm, looked at Liu Mengchao suspiciously.

"We all speak Japanese..." Ye Yutian said, looking at Takahiko Komuro, who was still sitting in the car with malicious intentions, "We can pretend to be refugees and sneak in."

"As long as they don't say it..."

Ito Makoto's eyes were not much better, and they were filled with a cold smell.

"Yes, if we say that, we will become turtles in the jar and we will not be able to escape." Liu Meng chuckled.

Just kidding, get in? Don’t think too naively. Even if Gao Cheng’s parents don’t care, they will never let this matter pass.

"Don't you think Gaocheng House is like a powder barrel? One explosion is enough to send a large number of zombies to heaven."
To be continued...
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