"Lele, what's the matter if you're unmarried, does your dad agree?"

Wu Feng solemnly took a few steps away from Chang Lele, for fear that Chang Lele, who was dressed in a very revealing manner, would throw himself into his arms again.

"Brother Feng!" Chang Lele twisted his shoulders and said coquettishly: "Everyone is like this, and you are still indifferent?" Am I really not as beautiful as Sister Chen Hui? Am I not as charming as her? ”

Chang Lele didn't mention Chen Hui, but as soon as he mentioned it, all the desires in Wu Feng's mind were emptied.

"Brother Feng, come here, okay?" Chang Le lele winked at Wu Feng and hooked his fingers to let Wu Feng approach, but Wu Feng was unmoved.

"You female rascal, don't think that if you put on an impatient look, I won't be able to bear it!" Wu Feng thought so in his heart, but he really didn't have any ideas, at least for now, he didn't want to touch Chang Lele.

In the most hated country, Wu Feng felt that it was a pity to give the most naughty beauties, so the good fruits had to be kept and picked back to China, but in Chang Lele's opinion, it seemed that Wu Feng was disgusting himself.

"Brother Feng, what's wrong with you?"

"I ...... My eggs hurt! ”

Wu Feng turned around and squatted on the ground silently, which made Chang Lele a little at a loss, walked behind Wu Feng with a panicked expression, and asked softly, "Does it really hurt?" Why don't I rub it for you? ”

"You ......"

Wu Feng was completely speechless, got up and jumped on Simmons to fall asleep on his stomach, Chang Lele smiled, and also climbed up Simmons, holding Wu Feng's waist, resting his head on Wu Feng's arm, and muttering.

"Brother Feng, I know you're not rejecting me, you're actually loving and cherishing me, right?"

"I'm just worried, when I go back home. You just ignore people, I'm so afraid of losing you! ”

……

I don't know how long Chang Lele has been talking to herself, but she finally quieted down and fell asleep deeply.

Wu Feng, who had been pretending to sleep, turned over at this time, straightened the scantily clad Chang Lele and lay down, covered the quilt and let her sleep sweetly, and then came to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the night view of Tokyo and contemplating.

Woe to you, the spirit core has broken through.

This time the disaster was not small, far more than the scale of the last time I flew an F-2 fighter jet, and the reaction of all countries in the world was fierce. If it is really a series of bad consequences caused by problems within an army, I believe that little Japan has proved to the world with enough tragic facts how important the loyalty of soldiers is.

But in fact, little Japan's Army, Navy, and Air Force Self-Defense Forces are no problem at all, and it is the spiritual core that is causing trouble. It is the pinnacle technology from prehistoric civilizations, and it is an almost omnipotent war spirit armor.

The F-22A Raptor, which claims to be the most powerful fighter in human history, has been defeated. Among the military ships of the contemporary world, the destroyer "King Kong", which has good strength, has also been played around.

Wu Feng didn't know. How powerful the battle soul armor under the control of the spirit core is, and how strong its combat power can be has not been brought into play.

Is it necessary for such a super-powerful technology to exist in this world ahead of time?

Wu Feng didn't have an answer, he just had some doubts, worried that if the spirit core was completely out of his control, it would be for the entire human world. It's going to be a disaster.

And what about the spirit core?

Under the soft light, the suitcase with a faint silver luster lay quietly on the counter, it was silent, behind the glamour of the silver luster. What is hidden is the crystallization of powerful combat power and ultra-cutting-edge technology.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Feng propped up the floor-to-ceiling windows and overlooked the vast city, the dreamlike neon of the city decorated with infinite enormity, scaling the human individual into the smallest existence.

"The world is always young, but we will eventually grow old!"

Wu Feng sighed and closed the curtains to say goodbye to the night.

The next day, the sun was warm.

Yamaguchino arranged for his henchmen to wait at the hotel early in the morning with the driver and air tickets, and the more the matter in Yokosuka, the more the government lacked effective jurisdiction over the people, and Yamaguchino couldn't wait to compete with Sumiyoshikai.

After a hearty breakfast, Wu Feng and Chang Lele were sent by special car to Haneda Airport.

Although the Japanese government has not officially announced the lifting of the state of emergency, Tokyo, as an international metropolis, is unlikely to close its international airport for a long time, resulting in a large number of international and domestic passengers stranded at the airport.

What's more, the destroyer "King Kong" has already exploded and sunk by suicide, and the devil who dared to attack civilian airliners with ship-borne air defense missiles is gone, so the world's major airlines have also resumed international flights to and from Tokyo one after another.

Of course, since it is a state of emergency, then the security level is definitely the highest.

From getting off the bus to entering the terminal security check, Wu Feng helped the elated Chang Lele pull his suitcase and observe all the way, at least 3 extremely luxuriously equipped anti-terrorist patrols were patrolling, and even wheeled armored vehicles with loaded guns could be seen.

In the terminal, a lot of security facilities have also been added, patrol dogs feel as many as surveillance cameras, from the security check to the boarding of the plane, Wu Feng and Chang Lele have been repeatedly checked by at least four groups of people in different uniforms for passports and luggage.

Direct flights to Banyan are very tight, but Yamaguchino can also get two first-class cabins, which fully proves that the Yamaguchi family has a lot of energy.

Putting the suitcase away, Wu Feng habitually looked at the passengers who slowly walked into the cabin, most of them were Chinese compatriots, and many of them kept talking about finally being able to go home after getting on the plane.

After two riots in the spirit core, the entire Japanese archipelago has entered the wind and is full of soldiers, and the army, navy, and air self-defense forces of small Japan have become the object of the most vigilance and prevention in the eyes of the world, and still have to be garrisoned by such a force that makes a mutiny at every turn, who would dare to come for sightseeing, sightseeing, and shopping?

After not sleeping all night, Wu Feng was very sleepy, and he buckled the seat belt as soon as he sat down, but Chang Lele, who was beside him, was always excited.

Ten years of repair can be crossed in the same boat, and a hundred years of repair can be slept together.

Although nothing happened last night, Chang Lele hugged Wu Feng for the first time and fell asleep, well, the first time he woke up in the morning, Chang Lele did take the initiative to hold Wu Feng.

And of course she didn't know that Wu Feng didn't sleep all night in order to be wary of Chang Lele's reverse push. Of course, the main reason is that he is also thinking.

With red cheeks, Chang Lele sat on the comfortable first-class seat, looking at the more spacious seating layout, and then thinking about the crowded economy class, he couldn't help but look extremely excited.

"Hey, Brother Feng, I didn't expect you to have such a good buddy, you can actually buy it in first class!"

Chang Lele thought that he would have to hang out with Wu Feng in Japan for several days, after all, this plane ticket was really difficult to buy.

Most people thought that the destroyer "King Kong" shot down several civilian airliners. As a result, thousands of people of different nationalities from Japan, Europe and the United States have unfortunately died, and no one dares to continue to travel by plane in Japan.

On the contrary, international flights, which have seen a huge drop in capacity, have been hit by a huge flow of passengers fleeing Japan, making it harder than usual to buy tickets.

It's a pity. Chang Lele's happiness, Wu Feng did not share it with her.

Sensei said first class. Wu Feng asked Yamaguchino to charter a special plane for him. Yamaguchino also had no words, so at this moment, Wu Feng was resting from sleep, and his mind was more about what to do after returning to Rongdu.

Seeing that Wu Feng didn't pay attention to himself at all, Chang Lele pouted his red lips and looked out the window angrily, and it didn't take long for the passenger plane to start the turbofan engine and slowly go to the runway to line up for takeoff.

After a strong push back feeling. The airliner slowly broke away from the runway and rose into the sky in the bumps.

Due to the adjustment of the route, it was necessary to avoid militarily sensitive areas, so the passenger plane made some detours, which took about five and a half hours. before landing smoothly at Rongdu International Airport.

Before rushing to Japan, Wu Feng deposited the car in the parking lot of the airport, so he didn't have to take a taxi, and Wu Feng easily went on the road with the sullen Chang Lele.

Chang Lele should naturally be depressed, for nearly six hours on the plane, Wu Feng has been sleeping, so enchanting and graceful flight attendants distribute lunch, he didn't move at all, he completely slept to death, and didn't talk to Chang Lele at all.

Depressed and unhappy, Wu Feng parked the car at the door of the military community, and saw his father Chang Yilin, who was poking at the door like a javelin, Chang Lele immediately changed his smile, and actually took the initiative to reach out and hold Wu Feng's arm.

Chang Yilin heard that his daughter was kidnapped in Japan, and he was really worried all night, for fear that his baby daughter would have a mistake, so he wanted to call and ask Wu Feng if he could go to Japan to find it, but he didn't expect Chang Lele to call him back soon.

On the phone, Chang Lele made a rare and lengthy report to Chang Yilin, as if he boasted that Wu Feng was an invincible super god of war, and now looking at Chang Lele and Wu Feng holding hands, his serious expression finally showed a smile.

"Dad, we're back!"

Holding Wu Feng's arm affectionately, Chang Lele was smiling, and she couldn't see how depressed she was before.

"It's good to be back!"

Chang Yilin nodded, glanced at Wu Feng meaningfully, and said solemnly: "Thank you for saving Lele!" ”

Wu Feng was stunned, but he didn't expect Chang Laohu to say thank you when he said thank you, and said with a faint smile: "Thank you, it was Lele who escaped with his own cleverness and bravery, I, I'm a soy sauce player!" ”

"You can fool the Japanese police, but you can't fool me!"

After Chang Yilin finished speaking, he raised his hand and glanced at the time, it was almost time to eat.

"Since it's all at the door, let's go in and sit down, and I'll cook it myself tonight!"

After speaking, Chang Yilin turned around and walked towards the courtyard, and the sentry on duty stood up and saluted, the shining star was not a joke.

"Wow, my dad cooks by himself, and I haven't had a treatment for many years!" Chang Lele couldn't hide his surprise, and excitedly took Wu Feng's hand and was about to go inside.

But Wu Feng's mobile phone rang at an inopportune time, and the caller ID was Su Yi.

After connecting the phone, before Wu Feng squeaked, Su Yi's usual president tone came with a non-negotiable order.

"Wu Feng, pack your things, tonight's plane, accompany me to Thailand!"

"Huh?"

Wu Feng was stunned for a moment, when he chatted with Shi Ling'er last night, Ling'er didn't mention this matter at all.

"Ah what, the plane is 8 o'clock in the evening, I'm waiting for you at Terminal 1, if you don't come, you won't use it in the future!"

When the voice fell, the phone was disconnected.

Wu Feng didn't say anything, but Chang Lele, who heard the voice, asked suspiciously, "Is it Su Yi?" ”

Wu Feng nodded reluctantly, looking at Chang Lele, who bit his red lips with a gloomy expression, thinking that Chen Hui, who had specially prepared dinner tonight and waited for him to go home for dinner, fell into a trilemma. (To be continued......)