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Ida Chan got out of the helicopter and almost fell, with a dull pain in the burns on his back. Those who followed behind the punishment pioneers simply ignored Ida Chen's wolf bèi. Ida Chen gritted his teeth and was extremely resentful, and he hated the king of mercenaries even more, and stood up with the tree next to him. Looking around this wet and dangerous Amazon jungle, the second time I came, I was still frightened, dizzy and shaking logs, beware of the huge and ferocious crocodiles that sprang out of the Amazon river from time to time.

The brown-skinned man who is good at fighting crocodiles beckons to Ida Chen. Help guide the way. Ida Chen clutched the bag and cautiously walked towards her last trump card, the Demon King Caesar. Punish the advance responder for their unwavering follow-up, as if they were escorting prisoners.

A tall and straight cedar, dense pine needles, the wind blows through the pine waves, making a stormy sound. In mid-air, there is a Gothic spire, stained glass, Italian-style log cabin, which sits firmly on a few cedars, hidden among the pine needles, so that people can not be traced.

Inside the treehouse, candles shine on the candlesticks, and Caesar sits on a bed decorated with classical Italian medieval patterns. He dissipated a lot of violent murderous energy, and was stroking a yellowed old photograph, immersed in some kind of memory, and muttered to himself: "Emily, the last doll is about to arrive, and your wish can be granted." ”

Entering the cedar forest, only Ada Chen was allowed to enter, and the punishment of the advance party reluctantly stayed on the periphery. Ida Chen stepped on the soft pine needles, knowing in her heart that this was her last chance. Success or failure is here, and if you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent. The key to life and death, cheered up a little, and tidied up his messy clothes. Follow the brown man's instructions and head straight for the treehouse.

Caesar, the Demon King, keenly heard someone coming under the tree, and gently placed the photo on the photo frame. Get out of the treehouse and press a button. A basket falls from the edge of the treehouse platform. With his hands on his chest, he looked at Ida Chen condescendingly and gloomily.

Ida Chen looked up and saw a face full of knife marks and scars, slightly vicissitudes, and the deep blue eyes were full of gloomy horror, revealing a bloodthirsty and murderous aura. Why didn't he wear a mask? Ida shook her head and stepped into the basket nervously. The hand holding the rope slowly whitened the joints.

Ida Chen trembled and followed Caesar into the house, his apricot eyes widened, and he saw that inside the house, the Italian classical furniture, was covered with exquisite and gorgeous dolls. It was one hundred and seven dolls that Caesar had collected for his daughter from all over the world. Eyes swept to an old photograph. Young Caesar, a family of three with bright smiles hugging each other and blowing out birthday candles, so warm and happy.

Ida Chan wondered, why did Caesar let himself see this? My heart thumped, and suddenly I trembled. What does this direct step into the most intimate core of the Demon King Caesar mean? Then no matter whether it succeeds or fails this time, the demon king Caesar will directly kill people and kill them. She's going to die.

"Did you bring anything?" Caesar's voice didn't seem so cold as he replaced the burned-out candle on the menorah with a new one.

Ida Chen took a deep breath, suppressed her panic, and first took out a delicate velvet ring box from Wen Jiàn's bag, and respectfully handed it to Caesar. "This is the ring of your wife, Helena, which I painstakingly brought from an antique dealer. Please take a look. ”

Caesar stretched out his hand and quickly opened it to see that his scarred face was finally moved. Excitement and joy are accompanied by pain and sorrow.

Ida Chen's restless heart relaxed a little, and he watched Caesar hide his murderous aura, revealing sadness. Is this still a killing machine Qì Demon King Caesar? At this time, he is a man full of affection, reminiscing about his wife and daughter.

"This ring is the price you paid for my disrespect last time. And what about dolls? Caesar stroked the ring as if he were caressing his wife's soft hand.

Ida Chen knew that the lion had only temporarily retracted its claws, and would still pounce and bite if it was touched. Hurriedly took out a stack of photos from Wen Jiàn's bag and showed them to Caesar: "This is the last one hundred and eight dolls." In the hands of this little girl. ”

"Emily!" Caesar exclaimed. Grab the photos.

Ida Chen had a sinister smile on his face, and it was not bad to involve Wang Yong, the object of his suspicion. Even if you die with your hands tied, you have to pull a few cushions.

on the photo. There are all kinds of figures of Mao Mao holding dolls, there are smart and laughing Mao Mao, there are coquettish Mao Mao, and there are cunning and clever Mao Mao......

There was a moment of chaos in Caesar's mind, and the images of various hairy hairs converged into Emily's small appearance more than twenty years ago.

Ida Chen saw that the goal was achieved, and there was a hint of darkness in her heart. Suddenly, before she could react, Caesar kicked her out of the cabin, and the door slammed shut.

"You can get out." Caesar's bone-chilling voice came from inside the room.

Ida Chen wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and smiled miserably and eeriely.

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Toei Tokyo Airport.

At the end of the two-hour flight, Wang Yong's four-person tour team got off the plane and headed for the pick-up area.

Wang Yong wore sunglasses and a black casual suit, holding a pink carved hair in one hand and dragging a suitcase in the other. followed by Ouyang Feifei and Qin Wanrou.

Ouyang Feifei was dressed in beautiful beige close-fitting casual clothes, wrapping her graceful tall figure. Walking briskly, my heart can't help but be filled with a little sweetness and a little joy. Thinking of marrying Wang Yong, the two have never had a sweet honeymoon trip. This time we came together to make up for that little regret.

Unlike in the past, it is purely a matter of the company, and it comes and goes in a hurry.

Qin Wanrou was dressed in lake blue casual clothes, dignified and generous, Tingting curled, with a calm and calm smile without makeup. and Ouyang Feifei's wrists, sisters Shuangshu Liang is blind to some Dongying people.

The two women were separated from Wang Yong, and the four of them stopped at the entrance of the airport, which attracted a lot of attention.

Ikawa Nakano saw the powerful foursome at a glance, the two girls had good looks and temperament, one was graceful, the other was bright, and Fujiwara Lichi had their own merits. Holding the list of people who came to Dongying provided by Ouyang Feifei in his hand.

Ouyang Feifei saw the black elongated Lincoln at a glance, the jade tree in front of the car door, and the Yili Nakano in a white suit.

Ikawa Nakano opened the car door and held up a white silver paper and umbrella, and there were small silver bells hanging in the corner of the umbrella, making a pleasant bell.

A foot with clogs stepped out of the car, delicate and delicate. Fujiwara Lichi slowly got out of the car, her eyebrows were deep, her narrow eyes were filled with the indifference and arrogance of a high-ranking person, her lips were not pointed, and her skin was snowy. A crescent white kimono, hand-embroidered silver chrysanthemums bloom all over the clothes, in a moment, like ten thousand chrysanthemums competing for glory, silver light flashing, shining. A quaint jade wrapped horizontal knife on his waist makes his identity even more unusual.

Sandao Group - Ninja Sakura, a kimono with red cherry blossoms on a black background, with a unique Toei style, half-bent over respectfully around Fujiwara Lichi. The entrance to the airport was suddenly overwhelmed. Everyone was amazed by this gorgeous and beautiful scene, and they all guessed which big man it was.

"President Fujiwara, I am very grateful to have come to greet you personally. Thank you for your future trip. Ouyang Feifei didn't expect Fujiwara Lichi to be greeted so grandly, and she was also overjoyed in her heart, a standard bow, and thanked her neither humbly nor arrogantly. Qin Wanrou followed the customs of the locals, and also bowed politely.

"Ah, I didn't expect this Dongying girl to be quite punctual. Inside the complicated kimono, I don't know how the figure is? Wang Yong looked at Fujiwara Lichi with bright eyes, if he wasn't so sharp and indifferent, then it would be even more perfect.

Ouyang Feifei was speechless and asked Cangtian, knowing that Wang Yong had this virtue when he saw a beautiful woman. It's too embarrassing for the public to stare at people intently. She remained silent, rubbed over and secretly twisted Wang Yong's arm to remind him not to be rude.

Wang Yong was in pain and reacted. Holding Maomao, he symbolically bent down slightly. Lian said, "Hello, hello. ”

"Welcome, come to Dongying." Fujiwara returned the salute and glanced at Wang Yong, who was scorching and disrespectful. A trace of fire sparked in his heart, I really don't know that Ouyang Feifei, the noble and gorgeous president of Mushi, is too incommensurate with Wang Yong's status, interests and tastes, how could he choose to marry him? How can a small security guard appreciate the breadth and profundity of the history and culture of the central and eastern Yingguo, and the beauty that has accumulated and precipitated.

Mao Mao's big eyes were full of envy, and he couldn't help but praise: "You are so beautiful, more beautiful than the flower fairy." And got down from Wang Yong's arms, and also learned from them, and bowed gracefully.

Fujiwara Lichi saw Mao Mao's extraordinary expression, and he was a lot more pleasant and nodded. I don't want to worry about a little person like Wang Yong, so as not to lose my identity.

"I have arranged a hot spring resort owned by Fujiwara Co., Ltd. Please stay and soak in the hot springs. Take a break. Ikawa Nakano noticed that Fujiwara Lichi was dissatisfied with the man, and laughed secretly. Report the following itinerary in a timely manner: "Next, we have prepared a welcome banquet to entertain the guests to come. ”

The group of people was arranged to get on the bus, and the host, Fujiwara Lichi, politely waited for them to get on the bus first.

Wang Yong was the last to get in the car, and suddenly, one looked back and faced Fujiwara Lichi with a smile.

Fujiwara Lichi was surprised, his sword eyebrows frowned, and he took a step back in disgust, I don't know what this cynical Wang Yong wants to do?

In an instant, Wang Yong stretched out two fingers and rolled up one of her sleeves, took a closer look, and sighed: "Dongying's kimono is really luxurious, real money, and gorgeous." Then he weighed the weight, looked at Fujiwara Lichi from head to toe, and asked suspiciously, "But isn't it heavy?" Oh, the needs of the nobility. ”

"You." Fujiwara Lichi was furious, shook his sleeves violently, raised his chin proudly, took a few steps back as if avoiding the virus, and turned to get into the car behind.

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