He said sorry to Qidan and pulled out his phone to answer. Eight? One in one? Wen ≤≥≥.≈8≈1≤Z=≈.≈C≥OM After the minute, he hung up his phone and looked at Qidan, his expression became extremely ugly, and he said, "Your Excellency, something bad happened. ”

"What's wrong?"

"The people of the United States have monitored the Jincheng family. Moreover, they also recorded the audio. ”

"Nani? In this way, the people of the United States will know that the Jincheng case was planned by us. ”

"Yes. However, I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing, the recording USB drive was taken away by Gabriel. ”

"Eight squares! Did the people of the United States know that Gabriel had returned to the Ryukyus? ”

"They had one wounded man who didn't die."

Seven paragraphs were silent, and after a while he said, "Eight grids! It seems that Gabriel has a false name! Can't he show this up? ”

"Your Excellency, what shall we do now?"

"Use all your strength to find and capture Gabriel alive before the people of the United States!"

"Hay!"

At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Lang Zhan was watching TV, Miyamoto answered the phone, and "Hai" opened the door. Lang Zhan looked over and saw the middle-aged man called "Mu". Mu walked into the room, bowed to Lang Zhan, and then said, "'Uh-huh', Mr. Uchida, Your Excellency Uchida has arranged that you can meet Miss Kaneshiro on Ryukyu TV around nine o'clock tonight." Next, for the safety of you and Ms. Kaneshiro, we ask that you cooperate with us and make a little change in the styling. ”

"Makeup? OK. ”

"Thank you very much!" As he spoke, he walked to the door and clapped his palms. Soon, two young men, a man and a woman, walked in. When they saw Lang Zhan, their eyes lit up, and the woman walked up to Lang Zhan, first bowed, and then said, "You are the new Mr. Wang?" It is a great honor to meet you, and please take care of it. ”

Lang Zhan nodded and looked at his eyes.

"They are the best stylists in our Ryukyus, and Mr. Toshihiko is known as the 'magician of styling' in Tokyo." Mr. Toshihiko, Ms. Masako, and Mr. Oyo are friends of President Uchida. He doesn't like the feeling of being watched everywhere he goes, and I hope you can help him recreate his image. ”

Masako: "No problem, everything is on us. Chiba-kun, no problem, right? ”

Chiba should be the surname of "Mr. Toshihiko", compared to Masako, he looks more arrogant, walked up to Lang Zhan and nodded slightly as a greeting, and then looked him up and down, left and right, and asked, "What do you call him?" ”

Lang Zhan's eyes rolled and said, "You can call me 'uh-huh'." ”

Chiba was stunned for a moment and asked, "'Uh-huh'?" Is that so? ”

Masako's eyes widened and she asked curiously, "What a strange surname, is it a surname?" ”

Mu gritted his teeth, as if he was in pain, and said: "The name is just a mark, Mr. 'Uh-huh' will go to the TV station to record a program later, please start quickly." ”

Nearly an hour and forty minutes later, when Lang Zhan felt extremely impatient and began to move his farts ~ constantly, Masako clapped his hands and said, "Okay, Mr. 'Uh-huh', come, take a look at your new image, are you still satisfied?" As he spoke, he held a mirror up in front of him.

Lang Zhan glanced in the mirror, first frightened by the unfamiliar image inside, and subconsciously touched his face. After looking at it twice, he had a sense of déjà vu, looked at Chiba, and praised, "It's great." ”

Chiba stood aside and began to wipe his hands, and said as he wiped them, "The assistants are all on vacation, otherwise it wouldn't have taken so long." ”

Masako said dissatisfiedly, "Didn't I just be your assistant?" ”

"Mr. 'Uh-huh', there are a few things to pay attention to, your makeup like this can only be maintained for a maximum of thirty-six hours, during which time, please do not wash your face."

"Don't move, I'll take a picture of you, and if you still need it, we can restore it for you," Masako said, pulling out her phone. She took out her mobile phone, stepped forward to stop in front of him, and said, "I'm sorry Miss Masako, President Neitian has instructed me not to take pictures." ”

Masako pursed her lips and said dissatisfiedly, "Why? This is our work?! ”

Chiba grabbed her, nodded to Lang Zhan and Miyamoto, picked up a small bag of his own and left with Masako.

After they left, Miyamoto cautiously asked, "Your Excellency, are you worried?" ”

Mu nodded, then looked at his watch, and said to Lang Zhan, "Sir, let's go out." Miss Kaneshiro: They should have already come out. ”

Inside and outside Ryukyu Castle, there were people everywhere at this time. Chiba and Masako walked out of the hotel, Chiba looked very unhappy at her and asked, "You just want to take pictures like that?" ”

"Isn't it okay to take pictures of the results that have been made for more than an hour? That bastard is simply stingy. ”

Chiba smiled and said, "Okay, okay, what's the matter, I'll figure it out for you." ”

"What can you do?"

"How about I draw one for you?"

Masako's eyes lit up when she heard this, she clapped her hands, then took his hand and said, "I'm going now, let's go, let's go to that coffee shop." ”

In just a few minutes, Chiba drew a sketch of Lang Zhan's new image. When he finished painting, Masako took it and looked at it, her eyes immediately bent into a crescent moon, and she said while taking out her mobile phone: "Chiba-kun, you are really amazing, this, this is just like the photo." ”

Chiba smiled and took a sip of the coffee in front of him.

Masako picked up her phone and took a few photos in a row, and then when Chiba looked out the window, she quickly flipped out a program, and her fingers quickly clicked on the screen a few times, and after writing down a line of words, she chose to send the photo out.

In just a few dozen seconds, in the basement of a parking lot in Ryukyu City, Qidan, who was doing strength exercises, was alarmed by a dripping sound, he picked up his mobile phone and clicked on a chat app, and saw a picture of Huaguo Circulation. The picture is a new work by Chiba.,A sketch of Lang Zhan's new image.。 Underneath the picture, in Japanese, is written "TV Gabriel". He squinted his eyes and stared at the sketch twice, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and after turning off the chat software, he clicked on a call program, ordering: "Everyone gather at once!" ”

- Masako, a famous stylist in the Ryukyus, is actually a spy for one person!

At around half past eight, in a waiting room of Ryukyu TV, Lang Zhan was sitting on a leather chair and quietly looking at the mirror in front of him. The mirror was facing the door, so he could see people coming in and out of the mirror for the first time.

The waiting time is always extraordinarily long, in fact, Lang waited for about a quarter of an hour before and after the battle, but for some reason, he had the feeling that he was living like a year. And in front of the sudden appearance of several soldiers in the mirror, he slowly entered a very mysterious state, and even in his eyes with false pupils, there was a moment of light.

Miyamoto, who was standing behind Lang Zhan, happened to see the reflection in the mirror, he was in a trance at first, thinking that he was dazzled, and then reacted, and when he rubbed his eyes twice and looked again, where else could he see. "Strange, what just happened?" Uh-huh, 'Mr.'s eyes actually shine?' No, no, it must be me dazzled," he thought like this, and then looked at Lang Zhan, his mentality was different after all.

Ai Kaneshiro came to the TV station to participate in the show not well, first, Ai Kaneshiro himself didn't have this mind at all; Secondly, Kenny happened to be out of the city hospital at the time, and his lieutenant sternly rejected Reishi's request and warned them to be honest. Around eight o'clock, things took a turn for the worse as Kenny returned to the hospital. "Why block? Kaneshiro loves to go to the TV station to participate in the audition of Princess Zhongshan for no more than two reasons. If she hadn't really signed up for the selection of Princess Zhongshan, or they would be covering for something shady. Well, I'd rather be the latter—tell the guy named Lingzhi that it's okay to attend the TV event, but we have to provide security—" Kenny said to his deputy.

After a few heavily armed soldiers, Ai Kaneshiro, who was surrounded by Sato Lingzhi and several other women, walked in. Lang Zhan saw Ai Jincheng through the mirror, and now her expression was very haggard, inexplicable, and a wave of anger burned in her heart. From the mouth of the purpose, he knew that Ai Kaneshiro didn't know that his parents had died. Then, her current haggard must be because of herself. She is so haggard now, what kind of pain will she suffer if she learns that her parents are dead?! "Regardless of your conspiracy, those who participate, I will make you pay a painful price-" This thought rose in his heart, he reached into his pants pocket, touched ~ the recording disk, somewhere in his heart, something sharp slowly grew, so that his body began to emit a cold air.

Mu just went out for a trip, he followed closely behind Jincheng Ai them~ came into the waiting room, a few meters away from Lang Zhan, felt the change in the momentum on his body, his complexion changed slightly, he didn't care about causing others to look sideways, trotted to Lang Zhan's side, leaned into his ear and whispered: "'Uh-huh' Mr., for the safety of Miss Jincheng, please don't expose yourself." By the way, you will play at 9:40, this is the information I filled in for you when you registered, you see, remember it. ”

In the parking lot at the entrance of the Ryukyu TV station, in a seemingly ordinary car, Hua Guoliu was sitting uneasily in the driver's seat, and while pressing on his mobile phone, he said anxiously: "Answer the phone, answer the phone!" Kenny's bastard is here, Bage, showing up at this time will definitely get his attention! Eight squares—"

Kenny was indeed in the parking lot, and was only about ten meters away from him at most. In a camouflage-painted armored car, he looked at Hua Guoliu's car through the glass, and said gloomily: "Hua Guoliu's bastard has appeared with us, I'm sure he is definitely cursing us now." ”

Behind him, a black man chewed gum and said, "We should bring a listening drone out so we can record him insulting us." I think if we show it to his face, his expression will be extraordinary. ”