Back at the hotel, a Japanese woman suddenly appeared next to Bu Se, which startled the two girls, and Bu Se hurriedly told Ling Ruoyan and Xixi the general situation, and the two girls were relieved.

Matsushima Miko had long known about the situation of the two girls from the mouth of the color, and she was also full of curiosity about them, and when she hit it off, the three women immediately fought hotly, just chatting for more than an hour, and it was already the intimacy of the sisters and sisters. I was dumbfounded.

"Sister Miko, how much do you know about Tokyo?"

"Understand?" Matsushima Miko paused for a moment, reacted casually, and said with a smile: "Actually, I don't know much, it's just that in our nightclub business, there are some routes to Tokyo, so for the sake of business, I have to send someone there to do a little bit of it. ”

"That's great, we're worried and don't know how to proceed. Ling Ruoyan said happily.

"Actually, I want to do you a favor, but Mr. Misaki means ......," Miyuki Matsushima said, looking at the side who was talking to Murakami, and said vaguely.

"Why?" Ling Ruoyan asked incomprehensibly.

"I'm afraid it's because the enemy we're going to face isn't something that Sister Miko can deal with?" At this time, Xixi, who was looking at the book, suddenly raised his head and said.

"That's right, those guys aren't human! even we ...... ourselves," Ling Ruoyan hesitated.

"Actually, I understand this very well, but I still want to help you with this!" said Miko Matsushima with some regret.

"Sister Miko, we understand your kindness, but the concerns of the bad color are right, we can't let you go into danger in vain. Ling Ruoyan hurriedly persuaded him.

"Couldn't I help a little? And my husband, he also said that he would fully support people, according to his temper, I'm afraid that if he doesn't help to the end, he will definitely not let go!" Matsushima Miko thought of her stubborn husband and said helplessly.

"You can help us move from Hiroshima to Tokyo. Isn't that a big help? Sister Miko, that's enough. Xixi also said from the side.

"It's just a gesture, and it's not that difficult!" Matsushima Miko said, shaking her head.

"But......" Ling Ruoyan still wanted to say something, but suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he asked anxiously, "Fortunately, Sister Miko, you reminded us, otherwise we would have really forgotten an important matter." ”

"What?" Miko Matsushima looked at Ling Ruoyan suspiciously, including Xixi, who was reading a book, and also shifted her attention.

"Tokyo, Death Building, Divine Sect Kenji!" Ling Ruoyan suddenly said these words.

"That's right!" Xixi also came back to his senses and said to himself: "Even if we go to Tokyo, if we don't know the meaning of these words, it will be useless to go." ”

"What are you talking about?" Miko Matsushima was confused.

"This is the purpose of our trip to Tokyo, but because the goal is unknown, we can only find it step by step through these words, but unfortunately, we don't have any eyebrows at all. Ling Ruoyan said slowly.

"Death Building?Divine Sect Kenji?" Matsushima Miko repeated these two words repeatedly, and said half-loudly, "This is not easy to find." You know, even if it's called a building, this Grim Reaper Building may not really be a building, maybe it's a name that someone else has been joking about, or more likely it's a code word, we have no way of knowing. As for the name, it is even more unreliable, and it is not yet known whether this Divine Sect Sword is the real name. ”

When Ling Ruoyan and Xixi heard this, their faces were gloomy, what Matsushima Miko said, it was not that they didn't think about it, but before they came, they always had a glimmer of hope, and now it seems that they are thinking too simply.

"What should I do then? Just give up?" Xixi said, closing the book in his hand.

"No, you must not give up, otherwise the door master will ......" Ling Ruoyan couldn't calm down his excitement when he thought of this.

"That's it, anyway, it's still a few days before you open here, I'll check it out for you through the network. Although there may not be much hope, there is a glimmer of hope, and we still have to work hard. Miko Matsushima suddenly cheered up the two girls.

"Really, Sister Miko, thank you so much!" Matsushima Miko's words made Ling Ruoyan's heart rise a glimmer of hope again, although she didn't know how long this hope could support her.

"That's the only way, if it's just the three of us, I'm afraid that even if we break our legs, there may not be any results, and a city as big as Tokyo, I feel that there is little hope when I think about it. Xixi also said approvingly.

"Okay, without further ado, I'll start arranging it now, you guys wait for my news!" Matsushima Miko is really motivated, just do what she says, and turn around and want to leave.

"Sister Miko, I really don't know how to thank you!" Ling Ruoyan looked at Miko Matsushima, who got up, and said suddenly.

"If I were a sister, I wouldn't need to say anything!" said Miko Matsushima, smiling slightly.

"Ruoyan, my sister is doing my sister a favor, do you want anything in return?" Xixi suddenly said half-jokingly.

Miko Matsushima nodded approvingly, smiling slightly at Ling Ruoyan.

"You two ......" Ling Ruoyan held back tears of excitement and said, "Really, you have such a tacit understanding so quickly, you are so angry! ”

The three girls here are silently speaking at this time, and the other side is talking to Murakami, and the color is really big, and I don't know how to deal with the stubborn Japanese in front of me.

"How many times do you want me to say it before you can believe me for sure? Or don't you ask me, did I give the order to the Japanese government? I asked them to completely destroy that airliner? Please, can you open your mind?" Bu Se was too lazy to get angry, and said in annoyance.

"It's not that I can't believe what you say, but you can't show a little evidence, how do you want me to believe it?" Murakami said even more stubbornly.

"You are really a donkey! If I had any proof, I would have taken it out a long time ago, don't I know the truth that the thief takes the stolen goods first?" said with a smile.

"Then I can only think that you are maliciously slandering our government, and the hatred left over from that war urgency has made your generation of Chinese full of hatred for the Japanese people, and you are constantly attacking and slandering the Japanese at home, as if every Japanese should die, which is the most correct thing, if possible, you probably all hope that Japan will be removed from the earth." Murakami's unconscious wording became a little intense.

"Slander, slander?" Bu Se suddenly felt like laughing, but when he opened his mouth as if he was about to say something, he didn't make a sound, just looked at Murakami strangely, as if he was looking at a strange alien

"Why? Are you speechless by me? Do you have nothing to say? Hmph, treacherous and cunning Shina, do you think you can shake me with a few words?" Murakami scolded fiercely.

Suddenly, Murakami's throat tightened, and a colorless hand was already tightly choked around his neck, but seeing the current colorlessness, the cold expression on his face, and the murderous aura exuded from his body, made him shudder unconsciously. If he said that he would not hesitate to break his neck now, he would not have the slightest suspicion himself.

"You ......" Murakami was scared.

"If you Japanese deny the terrible killings caused in that war in different ways, I think with the broad minds of the Chinese, you have long forgotten about this matter, but what did you do? Distort history at will, tamper with history textbooks, and say that black is white and evil is right, all of this is caused by you. Bu Se said coldly.

Murakami still wanted to say something, but when he saw Buse's face full of murderous intentions, he couldn't help but swallow the words back into his throat, he didn't understand what Buseki said, but out of a patriotic heart, his emotions were completely drowned in reason, and he would rather say that he was wrong and right.

"Also, if you dare to say something like this in front of me!"

"Oh...... Oh......" Finally, Murakami let out a foul moan.

"Little Japan, if I want to kill you, it will only take three seconds, and you will be able to see your emperor immediately!" said expressionlessly, "But I will not kill you, I suddenly remembered something, and I can immediately prove that my words are true or false." ”

Murakami didn't dare to speak, but his eyes were still full of disbelief.

I didn't bother to say anything, but suddenly walked up to Miko Matsushima and said, "Sister, can you do me a favor?" I really don't want to bear a charge of slander and slander, I can't afford it. ”

"Well, how can I help you?" Matsushima Miko nodded.

Bu Se put her mouth to Matsushima Miko's ear and muttered a few words in a low voice, but seeing Matsushima Miko nodded, she glanced back at Murakami, turned around and left with Ling Ruoyan and Xixi.

All of a sudden, there were only two big men left in the room, Busse and Murakami, but, the situation was very microsecond, Busse lay on the bed, looked at the ceiling, and didn't know what his mind was thinking, while Murakami, was stupidly staying aside, not daring to move, not daring to speak, just looking at Busse from time to time, like a mouse looking at a cat.

Soon, in such an embarrassing situation, an hour passed quickly, and it was as if he had fallen asleep in bed, making a soft and rhythmic breathing sound. And Murakami, too, seemed to be a little confused, his head hung down, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, and he was obviously about to fall into a dream.

"Click!" suddenly the door of the room was opened, and he jumped up from the bed without looking alert, and quickly came to the door, if the situation was not right, he would kill the person first.

"May I ask Mr. Color?" The person who came was a middle-aged man in his thirties, but he saw that he was holding a small girl behind him at this time, and looked at him.

"That's right, I'm just not colored!" Bu Se looked at the person who came, and then looked at the girl behind him and couldn't help but say with relief.

"It's the eldest sister, tell me to bring this girl here to meet you, now my task is complete, farewell!" The middle-aged man said the general situation, turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute, what about the two friends I am traveling with?" Bu Se suddenly thought of the two girls, Ling Ruoyan and Xixi.

The two of them seem to have gone shopping with the eldest sister. The middle-aged man said respectfully.

"What, they're still in the mood to go out on the street at this time?" said with a wry smile.

"I don't know about this, Mr. Lust, if nothing else, I'll leave first. The middle-aged man shook his head and said.

"Okay, thank you for making the trip, it's been so hard!"

"You're welcome!" the middle-aged man said, leading the girl behind him into the room, turning around and closing the door and leaving.

Only the color is left in the room, the girl and the still confused Murakami.

"What are you bringing me here for?" Suddenly, the girl spoke.

"I want you to prove something for me. He said lightly.

"Prove something for you?" asked the girl, confused.

"Yes!" Bu Se nodded, and suddenly said to the side of Murakami: "Don't pretend to be asleep, I know you haven't fallen asleep at all, you can do whatever you want, you don't need it now." Here comes my evidence. ”

It's strange to say, if you talk about people who are asleep normally, even if you hear something uncolored, you may not react much, but Murakami's acting skills seem to be too clumsy, and he didn't react at any time, he raised his head directly, and looked at Miscolor and the girl blankly, with a blank expression.

"What the hell do you want to do?" the girl asked alertly.

"Don't worry, let me ask them one by one!" Bushy glanced back at Murakami and said, "Ma'am, I remember we were on the same plane, right?"

"So what?" said the girl, confused, but she didn't know what she meant.

"Very well, then, I would like to ask you, how did we survive in the end, and what happened to the airliner? Do you remember any of this?" said without a word.

"This ......" The girl was stunned, and suddenly she understood the meaning of the shamelessness, but she couldn't say it, because it was about the honor of her country!

"Why? Don't you dare to say it?"