The western clouds rendered a patch of red, and under the red-hot clouds, there were several off-road vehicles speeding along the road.

Dematsudo City passed through Ushiku and rushed along the Joban Line to Hitachinako, which is under the jurisdiction of Ibaraki Prefecture, and Sanada Koichi in the car contacted various special service subdivisions to inquire about the entry and exit of ships.

During this time, only a few cargo ships from China have docked at the port of Hitachinako.

After the news was confirmed, the pursuing team went non-stop, and after that, Ishioka City in the southern part of Ibaraki Prefecture joined up with another group of reinforcements and assembled.

The two convoys met and temporarily stopped on the side of the road, and a man of medium stature, about twenty-six or seventeen, walked towards Sanada Hiroichi, who got out of the car, and before the other party could speak, this person spoke first.

"If the news is accurate, you can continue to catch up, Captain Sanada. ”

As he spoke, Sanada Koichi's afterglow swept over the samurai sword tied to the other party's black leather robe, and then nodded, "There should be a receiving ship on the other side, otherwise it is impossible to leave the land range of the island country." ”

"Need to check?"

"You can ask the customs at the port to find an excuse to detain the ship first. ”

Sanada Hiroichi said a few words, and another figure came over behind the man, tall and thin, but this emaciation does not give people a feeling of thinness, but has a sense of strength, the same black long coat, but the inside is a close-fitting combat uniform, and the face is covered with a mask with a fangs pattern, giving people a strange and absurd feeling.

However, the pair of eyes that were exposed, the sight that seemed to them, made Sanada Hiroichi feel a stinging in his eyes.

"There is a saying in Huaguo, which is called to startle the snake and trouble the customs, which will alarm the target and be detrimental to the arrest. The man wearing the mask stretched out a hand: "Captain Sanada, contemptible Hideyoshi Ishihara!"

Sanada Koaichi walked over, shook his hand, took a half step back, turned to the man who had a katana at his waist and said, "Then, let's go, Kato-kun." ”

"Well, we already know the information about that person, my brother Kato Hanzo died at his hands. ”

The man said a word, sat in the car with Sanada, and looked straight at the windshield: "This time I came here in person, just to put his head in front of Hanzo's tomb, hoping that Sanada-kun will be convenient." ”

"He killed Keigo, the most potential newcomer in the secret service team, not only Kato-kun wants him ......to die," Sanada said solemnly, looking at the side of the road that was slowly moving back, outside the car window, the man wearing a half-truncated fanged mask named Hideyoshi Ishihara was still standing there, but in a nearby car, he saw another identical figure sitting in the back seat.

..... outside is the doppelganger.

A simple thought crossed his mind for a moment, and Sanada then added the last sentence: "...... I also want him to die to apologize." ”

In the field of vision, the clone standing in place gradually disappeared into the setting sun, and the team began to move forward again.

In the following trip, more than 10 cars spread back and forth, exchanging plans in the communicator from time to time, knowing that the other party had a plan to come, and must also be prepared to retreat, in order to wipe out all these gangs that dared to burn down the Yasukuni Shrine and make a big disturbance in Tokyo, it was natural to do everything in detail.

If people are not caught, this will make the island country a real shame in front of all countries in the world.

After all, things have been making a lot of trouble on the Internet.

And just where their eyes could not penetrate, on another nearby road, a red motorcycle with the word "red ghost" written on it roared through the road after refueling once on the way, and a Japanese knife was crossed at the back of his waist.

It attracted the eyes of the people of the island countries in the nearby villages and towns.

In the leather coat that was pulled, the crow poked out its head and screamed in the wind: "Boss, slow down, I'm going to be blown to death......"

"Shut up—"

On the way, the bird kept babbling endlessly.

After that accident caused it to awaken its talent, Xia Yi was thinking about whether it was a language talent or an intellectual talent, but the battle on the long street only understood......

This bird should awaken the emperor's talent..... although he doesn't understand it, but can call thousands of crows, isn't it the same as the emperor, if people have this kind of talent.

It's hard to imagine something big going on.

However, it can be seen that everyone in this world has their own talents, varied, even if there is repetition, it will be different in details, after all, even if people are similar in appearance, their personalities and habits are also different.

The talents that have long been different will be different, but ..... many people are forced to do things that are different from their talents due to the environment and pressure of life, but to a large extent, they are scolded as waste and suffer a lot of white eyes.

It's like Dezhu, Ma Bang, Lin Wensheng......

Thoughts whistled in the wind as they went, and before long the light began to darken, and the last rays of the west shone on the harbor city.

Under a lonely tree.

The speeding motorcycle, braking on this gentle slope, put his feet down, propped up on the soft ground, Xia Yi's gaze passed through this last red light, and looked over there from afar.

The whistle of the freighter sounded on the sea, and a ship was about to leave the port.

Ma Bang and the others, who had escaped from Tokyo from the beginning, returned to the freighter unimpeded, and fortunately the island country was not as vast as Huaguo, otherwise it would not have taken such a short time to return, of course, there were also cases where Xia Yi attracted most of the attention.

But now when the whistle sounded, a quarrel broke out on the deck.

"Let's go, what about the old man?" Zhao Dezhu pushed away the electric python that was blocking him, "You get out of the way, let you go-" Tearing and twisting, he rushed to the guardrail, wanting to jump down.

But he was dragged down by the Magnetic King and Ma Bang and pressed him to the ground.

"You all let go of your hands, I'm going to-"

After a few struggles, his white bulging belly was exposed, and the fat man rubbed his legs and spat at them.

Shouting.

"Lao Yi is still behind, you don't pay attention to righteousness, let me go!"

Smack-

A slap rang out on the fat face.

The hysterical voices came to an abrupt end.

"Fatty, don't mess around, the boss just wants us to go-" Ma Bang, who had always been improper, yelled at him with an extremely serious face at this time.

"What's the use of you jumping down now, at most becoming a drowned dead fat man?

Zhou Jin, Dog Girl: "......."

"That's a good idea. The electric python shuddered and agreed.

At this time, Chen Qianqian, who was standing on the side, suddenly ran to the edge of the guardrail, padded her feet, stretched out her hand and pointed to the port in the distance, and her eyes widened.

"Uncle and aunt, look over there!"

The people on the deck followed the direction of the little girl's fingers, and police cars and off-road cars spread along the road towards the harbor.

"Oops, it's still coming. Zhou Jin frowned and said, "The boat is also going anyway, I'll go down to block them, if the boss doesn't have an accident, I can still take care of each other with him......"

Before he could finish speaking, the fat man got up from the deck, pinched the guardrail and shouted in a certain direction: "Brother-"

In the distance, on a gentle slope on the side of the convoy rushing to the port, a figure sat on a motorcycle, perhaps hearing the shouts of the fat man, the figure stretched out his arm and waved it in the distance.

"I haven't gotten the redstone of the Shouming chaebol yet...... You go back and wait for me first......"

Under the lonely tree, Xia Yi looked at the freighter that was gradually leaving the dock, whispered softly in the whistle, and then looked at the stopped convoy below.

I started the motorcycle, and when I slammed down the accelerator, I pulled out the sword behind my waist with my left hand.

......

Below, the stopped convoy, one by one, figures quickly got out of the car, the bald man Sanada Hiroichi, Kato Hirotaka with a katana, and Ishihara Hideyoshi wearing a fanged mask, led a group of special service team strangers to the dock.

Someone pointed to a freighter that had already sailed some distance away from the port, and the flag flying on it.

"What's the matter, we'll leave as soon as we come, go and let the customs send a speedboat to stop it-"

At this time, the port was in the quiet of dusk, and most of the workers and sailors who loaded and unloaded the goods left to go to the city to seek pleasure or return home, and the shouts of the people were particularly clear, but at the same time as the man shouted the words, there was also a roar on the gentle slope above them.

"Be careful—"

A voice sounded on the outside of the procession, and the moment Sanada and the others who were walking in front looked back, the motorcycle rushed down the gentle slope and leaped abruptly, crossing the remnants of the sunset.

Rushing towards the shouting figure, the sword light instantly reflected everyone's sight.

The next second.

The human head flew into the sky!