Xia Mi stood quietly on the rooftop on the highest floor of the city, and her light golden eyes stared at the center of the city.
The black rain spilled from the dark clouds above the head, and then automatically separated over the girl's head, gathering towards both sides into a stream dripping on the mud and lime floor on the rooftop.
Behind her, Wanko Sakurai held a huge black umbrella, her black hair hangs on her combat uniform like a waterfall, and the scabbard at her waist flashed with a strange bloody red under the spotlight of the surrounding helicopters.
Half of it has been unsheathed, and is ready to go.
Behind her, a group of men in black wearing black cloaks were quietly kneeling in the rain. Their clothes were completely different from those of law enforcement officers and even the fierce ghosts. They were wearing extremely wide cloaks.
The cloaks that cover their bodies from beginning to end. They are hidden in the darkness, like water droplets hidden between the sea. It is difficult to detect their figures here without careful observation.
Although this kind of decoration is very suitable for disguise, it is actually not suitable for modern combat, and even the long tail can be regarded as a burden in sports.
They half-kneeled in the rain, their lower heads, their eyes closed, and from the occasional penetration of the surrounding helicopter spotlights, careful people could vaguely see the water stalls plaid on the rooftop.
With the refraction of the water surface, you can clearly see a corner under the black cloak.
It was black dragon scales, black dragon scales like obsidian, with luster flowing on them, and the thorny and hideous power gathered at the joints.
This is an army!
An army of dragon clans!
At the very center of the black dragon scales, a giant mountain full of majesty is extremely eye-catching.
Mountain group!
Boom!
Purple tree-shaped lightning spread out in the dark clouds, and the entire Tokyo was shrouded in a solemn atmosphere.
The thunderstorm is even heavier.
The streets in the city have become more empty.
The Eight Snake Qi families called on the family's control over the dark side of evil. The gangs of all kinds of slaughter families under the family were mobilized to block citizens who were preparing to go out at their doorsteps in the name of heavy rain alert. Although this is a lie,
But it is a lie of kindness made by the underworld.
At this moment, at the moment when the lights and candlelights in Tokyo are bright,
Office workers are sitting in the living room at home complaining with their family.
My wife wrapped her apron and cleaned the dishes and chopsticks she had just eaten.
The child was excitedly looking at the punch man in front of the TV, while the old man was carrying a chair and sitting quietly on the balcony through the glass, looking at the thunderstorm that wanted to subdue the world.
High buildings stand in the middle of this city, under the dark clouds, and the windows are also warm and comfortable.
But what no one knows is that in Tokyo Bay, which is only a short distance away from them, the sparks of the Hayaga and the Secret Party have reached a nearly irreconcilable level.
The black sea-devourer beach followed by the executive station landing on the shore.
Fortunately, this is just a small-scale executive attack.
The Bazi of Scherqi sent small-scale law enforcement officers to stop them. They fought on the coast, and blood infected the sea water. Although both of them were very restrained, everyone knew that this was only temporary.
Yuan Zhisheng, the head coach of the Eight Snake Family, stood quietly at the end of the cliff.
Cut the spider in his hand into the ground, and the windbreaker behind him fluttered in the wind with his black hair.
The pair of light golden golden eyes stared at the oncoming ships and cannons, the dark muzzles, and the cores of the flesh and blood, were not afraid of him, nor could they make him retreat.
No one can guarantee what kind of tragic battle will break out tonight, and no one can even guarantee whether Japan will suffer a second nuclear bomb attack.
But the only thing they know is that they will not retreat, and the Eight families of the Snake Qi will not retreat.
Xia Mi looked into the distance, and she had never paid attention to the direction of the coast behind her from beginning to end. Her attention had always been on Fu Nian who was running from the beginning.
Fu Nian was very fast, so fast that the surrounding air almost burst into heat waves of fire with his body. The heat wave reacted with water vapor, and steam enveloped Fu Nian's figure.
His goal is clear.
From beginning to end, their goals are always clear.
That thing appeared!
The moment Lu Mingfei answered the phone, Xia Mi felt the arrival of this thing.
But she was not particularly optimistic about Fu Nian's actions. As she expected, this thing was not a physical entity.
But it was still as illusion as usual, just as it was difficult for her to notice Lu Mingze around Lu Mingfei. Although she had prepared in advance this time, she still doubted whether Fu Nian could catch up.
Because this has nothing to do with distance, what is connected between the two parties is,
time.
This happened to be an element that Fu Nian had never mastered. Xia Mi's eyes narrowed slightly.
As for Kassel Academy, she had never been worried from beginning to end. From the moment Beowulf entered Tokyo, the subsequent developments were under her control. Although the reaction of the Secret Party was a bit fierce, it was also
Consistent with common sense.
But the only surprise is that the Secret Party's actions so far have been too restrained and almost no conflict has occurred. Although they have acted like a big fight, they have no intention of doing big fight at all.
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More importantly, Natsumi did not notice the enemy who sneaked into Tokyo by taking advantage of the confrontation between the two sides.
This is somewhat different from her prediction.
There are two results for this. First, although the other party is ready to face the enemy, he must attack the Eighths of the Snake Qi family at the moment of the opportunity, and guide the way forward in the name of revenge for Beowulf.
No.
But the accident happened, and they did not react to the sudden change, the person hidden behind the secret party.
Second, as they expected, the sense of crisis that the army was approaching was only for Xia Mi and the others to see, with the purpose of attracting their attention.
The people behind them have more information than Xia Mi. They have already known that all this happened, and even they have planned it. This is a trap they set up through the secret party, just to wait for a certain
A planned fish took the bait.
As for what happens after the fish takes the bait?
Xia Mi narrowed her eyes slightly, and said with a cold voice,
"Kaguchi reports on nuclear weapons."
"There are no abnormalities in the nuclear weapons throughout the United States, no abnormalities in satellites, and no abnormalities in EVA."
Kaguya's voice made Xia Mi breathe a sigh of relief.
The result of the fish taking the bait is naturally to close the net.
The most deterrent ending method and the only ending method is nuclear weapons destruction. This was proven to be effective not long ago.
If these things happen, it will be a bad situation, which proves that the opponent they encountered is attacking Fu Nian and the others in a dimensionality reduction attack.
That proves that their opponents are far more terrifying than they expected. Although they may not necessarily fail, their situation will be terrible.
Fortunately, what Natsumi was worried about didn't happen.
As for the above two results, Xia Mi is not biased towards identifying. The first one is too stupid, so stupid that it is not enough to be her opponent.
The second type is in line with the means of a conspirator, but the facts prove that the advantages and disadvantages of the two sides are not as different as such a dimensional reduction strike. When Xia Mi is vague about the other party, the enemy may also have a slight understanding of Xia Mi.
Both sides judged through previous details that there was an unknown enemy, and understood that the enemy was very difficult and had to be cleared as soon as possible.
Xia Mi knew that the other party had a special identity within the Secret Party, and the other party knew that the enemy had a base within the Eighth Family of Sheqi.
But as for who they are playing, they are vague. They are intertwined by Lu Mingfei, and they are also confronted by this.
But why did the other party fail to take action at this time?
Xia Mi felt that it should have happened to surprise them, or that an unexpected change occurred in one of the lines, which affected the overall situation, allowing the people behind the scenes to change their strategies or find a better direction.
But no matter which point it is, it is neither good nor bad at present.
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Fu Nian ran on the streets of Tokyo, and the whizzing raindrops on both sides fell from beside him.
He is now extremely close to the hospital, but as the distance gets closer, his cold face becomes worse and worse.
He can't feel anything,
From the strong throbbing at the beginning to the waves in the ancient well now, the sudden fluctuations are like dark clouds, thunder, lightning, and cold wind condensed in the sky.
But when they put all the liquids in their home pots and pans, the rain disappeared after a few perfunctory times. This may not be anything to the people in ordinary areas, but it is for the people living in the Flame Mountain area.
Even if you are nakedly cheating and perfunctory.
Anger, unprecedented anger,
I am the supreme king!
Fu Nian's whole mood was unprecedentedly bad. He wanted to pull out the Han Bafang to split the tree into a bachelor. Then wait until it grows together before splitting it into a bachelor.
The movements on his legs gradually stopped, and his steps were in the rain, and the splashes of water dripped on the black suit trousers' legs, then rolled down on the fabric of the trousers' legs like dew, and then fell into the water stains again.
Fu Nian stared at the quiet streets around, the cherry blossom trees beside the road waving in the wind and rain, and the flowing rainwater on the road flowed into the sewer. At the end of the cold world, the drooping dark clouds seemed to be about to be pressed down.
The air was noisy, the raging wind whimpered, but it was also quiet, because there was only the whimpering wind,
Fu Nian looked at the building in front of him, which was a hospital, a hospital trapped in the darkness.
He looked at the hospital door, and a low-key white Mitsubishi parked at the side door. The engine was starting,
Fu Nian shifted her gaze from Mitsubishi to the side door. At the same time, the wind around suddenly became quiet, the swaying windows stopped moving, and even Lu Mingfei, who was standing behind the door, became stiff.
He tightly shrank behind the hospital door, his red hair sagging from his shoulders, and his breathing was falling from behind.
Lu Mingfei's mood also fell down. He never expected that he would meet Fu Nian here. If he had known that he would have left the phone, he would have left quickly.
He expected that there might be someone from the hospital below that the Snake Eight families monitored him, so after putting down the phone, he carefully checked the surrounding area.
Then he checked again in disbelief. When he was sure that he had only two people in the entire hospital, he quickly went to the parking lot to find a car to drive to the door, and then rushed to pick up Nuonuo.
Although he wanted to escape alone, he would not leave Nuonuo in such a place alone.
But when he was less than two meters away from his dear little van, his steps could no longer take another step.
He leaned against the wall, and one day he would feel that Nuonuo's breathing was so scratchy. He grabbed Nuonuo's waist behind him with one hand and a piece of paper with the other hand. The paper was wet with sweat.
But the handwriting on it is still as clear as usual.
He stared at the piece of paper on his right hand, his heart was beating. He never expected that when his father told him to be alert to the dragon, he ran into it when he went out.
Moreover, the posture of this dragon is completely unkind.
He suspected that he had been discovered and seriously suspected.
But he had a secret that he could not let the other party discover. He stared at the handwriting on it, and his heartbeat in his chest was still rapid. He carefully reached his hand to his mouth, and his mouth widened.
"I advise you not to do this." The coldness in the voice spreads in the air, and then penetrates from the soles of your feet throughout Lu Mingfei's body.
His body was stiff.
Fu Nian stared at the motionless shadow at the entrance of the hospital. It was Lu Mingfei's shadow, a shadow rendered by the street lights that was almost integrated with the darkness, but the dragon pupil could clearly identify various colors and details, although
They are all black, but the black ones are also different.
The air became quiet again, and the door stood still there.
Lu Mingfei was in a state of tangle, extremely entangled. He put his hand into his mouth, but his movements seemed to be unable to continue any more. He felt like he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and that feeling seemed to be as long as he had a slight move.
It will explode and bite him hard.
"I don't want to say it again." Fu Nian pressed down her eyebrows, her tone a little stiff.
Lu Mingfei's arms were hanging heavily on his body, and cold sweat dripped from his fingertips along his arms. This simple movement was as exhausting as a ten-kilometer marathon at this moment.
He didn't go to bet in the end because he didn't want to take Nuonuo to bet with him.
The panicked footsteps sounded, and Lu Mingfei stood out from the shadows with Nuonuo on his back.
He stared at the familiar face opposite, with a smile piled up on his face, but at this moment Lu Mingfei's smile was even uglier than crying.
"It's really a coincidence."
But Fu Nian's eyes fell on his right hand, and were wet with sweat by the tightly clutched paper, which made the handwriting on it clearer.
"Is the same place?" Fu Nian stared at the content above, frowned slightly.