Huaxia, Anhui Province, "Glory" base. The time was around 3 p.m., and the US-Japanese military plane had successfully landed at the "Glory" airfield.

The people who came were a team of 120 people, half of the two countries, and the rest of the space was full of food and water, and they also knew that the food and drink in the last days were precious, and if they occupied too many resources of "glory" in the name of "learning", it was estimated that they would not achieve the original purpose.

After the high-level greetings between the two sides, when introducing each other, a middle-aged man on the right wing of the Japanese side looked at the lineup of "Glory" without a trace, but at the moment when his eyes swept over the Fujiwara brothers and sisters, his eyes suddenly widened.

Great astonishment was revealed from his expression, and a slight strangeness caused the peeps of the people around him.

"Mr. Fujiwara......" someone called in his ear, and the middle-aged man came back to his senses in a trance, hiding the stormy waves under his eyes without a trace, and only said lightly, "I'm just tired."

"Brother......" Junko Fujiwara grabbed her brother's sleeve, looked at the face that was seven points similar to her brother, and said, "Does he recognize us?" ”

"Hmm." Fujiwara Kanichi still has a cold attitude, and he doesn't seem to have any emotions other than "hatred" for his biological father, "It's no surprise that he came back to us, and as long as he still thinks about the position of power, he will use us like a mother." ”

"Junko, in front of this man, don't expect the so-called fatherly love." Fujiwara Kanichi said lightly, "He is not worthy of being a father, and the scum who can push his wife out to be a bargaining chip is not our father." ”

He ...... Really will...... Take advantage of us? "Junko Fujiwara was a little incredulous." It's been gone for so many years...... Why do you ...... when you meet?"

She didn't understand and couldn't understand why the other party could think of using it from the first meeting, and even playing the family card omitted steps.

"Just because. We have half Chinese blood in our bodies. Fujiwara Kanichi said indifferently, "This is an intolerable existence of the right-wing forces, who claim to be the descendants of the pure Amaterasu Okami, and never disdain the 'pickled and lowly' Chinese people." ”

But on the contrary, if this group of people loses Huaxia as the target of attack, they really can't find anything else to lift themselves up. As everyone knows, Huaxia does not dare to fight with them, but just disdains to fight.

Junko Fujiwara's heart cooled a little. However, she has always been a kind girl, and she is not willing to think in the worst direction. This is probably due to the lack of fatherly love since childhood, for the biological father. After all, she had a small expectation.

It's a pity that after the middle of the night, when this man broke into the apartment of the stranger with his left and right hands to meet them, the last trace of heat in Fujiwara Junko's heart finally faded. The rest. It's that little bit of frozen hatred that dissolves away.

The man told them that their bodies and minds should belong to Japan, not with the lowly Shina pigs. As two brilliant Beings, it is time to return to Japan to serve the cause of the Empire, which is their respect for their bloodline and their duty to fulfill.

Across a coffee table, the two parties confronted each other, but fortunately, Fujiwara Kanichi was very calm and did not take the liberty of killing people in the apartment. Otherwise, there would have been a bloodshed on the first day of the arrival of the coalition forces. This is not a good thing for "glory".

After all, before Yun Mo cleaned up Kyoto, Kyoto would always be "glorious".

"Mr. Fujiwara, I don't think we have much to do with each other." Fujiwara Kanichi's indifferent eyes and indifferent words were like treating an inconspicuous passerby, "What does Japan have to do with me, why should I go to the US imperialist with you?" ”

"I am your father." The man grimaced, his eyes swept over Junko Fujiwara behind him, and said, "Your sister is also of age, it's time to find an elite child with a strong family to marry." There are quite a few men of school age in the United States, among which Kleess of the Hydeng family is a first-class candidate. ”

Chris......

Fujiwara, who came back from Australia, shook his hand, and he almost pulled his knife out of the sheath. He really didn't expect that this man would have the face to say such a thing!

More than ten years ago, he was able to take their biological mother to give it to the high-level for fun, and now, he is still eyeing his sister! Such an animal, even killing a thousand knives will not relieve hatred!

"Junko, you're nineteen." The man looked up at his daughter, who also looked cold, for him, there could be another heir, and once the power was lost, it was difficult to turn over.

Seeing that Junko Fujiwara has the same beauty as her mother, his mind is naturally a lot more active.

Even if Junko Fujiwara can't fight for too many benefits for him, as long as he can give it away, I think someone will remember him well, and as for what will happen to this daughter in the end, it is not in his consideration at all.

"As a citizen of the Yamato nation, you should dedicate your body and mind to your homeland." The man looked at Junko Fujiwara and said, "This is the realization you should have as a Japanese woman!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Fujiwara Kanichi's long knife shot directly, and a burst of white light flashed, directly cutting off the jade plate hanging around the man's neck at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

"You!" The left and right hands behind him instantly took out their guns, but they were fast, where could they compare to Fujiwara Kanichi who crawled back from the Australian battlefield, and the guns were out of their pockets, and they were cut in two by the knife.

Scattered bullets crackled and fell to the ground, and the room was completely silent.

"Mr. Fujiwara, we have half of the Chinese blood in our bodies, and compared to Japan, China is the mother country." Fujiwara Kanichi said lightly, "We have no feelings for Japan, and it killed our biological mother." ”

"If you hit my sister again, I don't mind killing you now." The long sword did not enter the sheath, and a cold light trembled, making several people in the room feel cold.

Fujiwara Kanichi pulled his sister behind him and said to them, "My sister doesn't need your care, since Chris is a young talent, you can just give yourself to him." ”

"Of course, if you tell him my name, it will be easier to come than if you recommend yourself." Fujiwara Kenichi sneered coldly, "Do you really think that you are still the original chaebol in power? Mr. Fujiwara, don't forget that in the last days, you are not as good as a finger of a brother and sister. ”

The man's face was abnormally pale, he didn't expect Fujiwara Kanichi to shoot one by one, and he would be so resolute!

In order not to make himself like those guns, the man finally took the person out with a calm face, and the cruelty in his eyes was like substance.

"Junko, do you see clearly?" This is our biological father.

"Well, I see." I would never expect anything more...... Brother...... (To be continued......)