The blue waves fluctuated, and then pushed left and right, and on the left side of the freighter, the dusk was cloudy on the horizon, burning a red color.

After the inspection, the coast guard of the island country got off the side of the ship in a Japanese language, returned to the coast guard ship and left.

The sailors on the freighter dispersed, Yin Jiuling and Shao Meiqi exhaled heavily, most of the temporary inspections before entering the port were spot checks, but under normal circumstances, island countries would directly name Chinese ships, which was also a matter of course.

If it is found, the seizure of the family's goods is still light, and if you help someone with a criminal record to smuggle in, the boat owner will be detained by the police.

Out of the corner of her eye, in the small room below the mezzanine of the deck in the direction she was looking at, several people who were smuggling were making their final instructions to enter the port of the island country.

"Don't talk to anyone in the island country at random, including children...... whether you can go to Chinatown or not, it's better to be careful. ”

"If you suddenly encounter the police of the island country, you will be interrogated....."

"Kill it directly!"

"..... I agree with what the boss said, first take the things in the Kashima Shrine and attract the idea of the police, if it is not enough, the Yasukuni Shrine is still in Tokyo. "This is the voice of Ma Bang.

Zhao Dezhu looked at him cautiously: "The Burning God Society will not alert the people of the Shouming Chaebol?"

"No, it's not like no one has burned it. ”

Xia Yi, who was sitting on the edge of the lower bunk bed, crossed his arms, listened to the trivial and trivial words in their small room, and finally opened his mouth to drop the final word.

"Kashima Jingu is just a tourist attraction, so I don't have much defense, so I took an interpreter directly after getting off the boat and drove there. ”

His gaze swept over everyone.

"..... as for the island country of Tokyo, they acted separately, the fat man and Ma Bang took the translator to answer and inquire about the news, and the Magnetic King and the electric python worked as a group to create chaos in the city and obstruct traffic. ”

"Lin Wensheng ......"

He looked around the corner.

In the dim light, in the shadows, the mad rat wearing a half-metal mask just nodded, and his voice was hoarse: "I'm just going to do it alone, how much destructive power does the boss need? Is it enough to blow up a few buildings?"

"Play to your heart's content. ”

"Hey, hey... Hehehe......" Lin Wensheng nodded.

Xia Yi waved his hand, and he stopped laughing: "But before that, burn down the shrine and attract the attention of the police first, that's all!"

The light of the room swayed slightly with the ship, and the whistle sounded again, and the words in the room stopped, and soon there were a few rhythmic taps overhead.

Shao Meiqi's voice said outside: "I've entered the port, let's get ready to come out." ”

........

In the port where the goods were loaded and unloaded, it gradually began to rain lightly, and while the ripples were wafting in the stagnant water, there were countless noises.

Mixed with the loading and unloading forklifts, Xia Yi and the others, who stood on the ground again, finally felt a little more at ease, and then did not stop to watch this international seaport.

In the rain, Xia Yi looked back at the busy dock, "Let's go." ”

The woman beside her nodded, a faint blue mist swirling under her eyes.

Then, he entered a small truck arranged by Yin Jiuling with the words 'delivery' written on it, and left straight from the port, bypassing Ibaraki Prefecture and picking up remote paths.

Head straight to Kashima City.

At dusk on this rainy day, the city of Tokyo is lit up with dense neon lights, wide and clean streets, and several cars fly by, splashing rain one after another.

landed on the trouser legs and short skirts of several pedestrians, causing a burst of scolding.

But then, in their eyes, the passing convoy stopped in front of a nearby building, quickly closed its mouth, clutched its briefcase, and hurried away.

A few car door openings and closings.

A man in a black suit, with his back upside down, stepped out of the car, whispered a few words to others, smiled on his face, and reached out into the car with a gentlemanly hand, leading out a little girl.

"Akane-chan...... Be obedient, or you'll end up like your father. ”

The little figure that came out pursed his lips, his eyes flashed with water stains, and his round-toed small leather shoes rubbed the ground, but they were still pulled out hard.

The handsome island man followed him into the building.

Among the men and women who bowed around them, they took the elevator to the top floor, where the entire floor was covered with a dark red carpet, surrounded by floor-to-ceiling windows, and not far away was a large wooden desk, a sofa for guests, and two shelves of books.

There are no other furnishings.

In the dense neon lights, an old man with gray hair on crutches, overlooking half of Tokyo's night scene, seems to hear a faint sound from the elevator, and slowly turns around.

Some cloudy eyes saw the handsome man leading the little girl over, and bowed slightly.

They spoke the island dialect that only they could understand, but at this time, the meaning of the words was probably like this.

“....... Chen Jun reneged on his promise, and I made him apologize. ”

"Well, that redstone, did you find it?"

"Not on Chen Yaozu, but I found out that he was in contact with one. ”

"Who?"

Under the old man's inquiry, the man with his upside down head took out a piece of drawing paper, which he drew with his memory, it was Xia Yi with a hideous smile.

"He speaks Chinese, it should be in China, and the redstone is most likely in his hands. ”

The crutches were gently crutches on the red carpet, and the old man squinted his eyes, as if he remembered something, and slowly turned around with his cane: "Isn't this the person who disabled Hase-kun last time.......?"

"I'll make another trip, go to Huaguo to bring the red stone, and bring this man back. ”

"Don't go for the time being..... plan has been put on the agenda, Chen Jun's redstone, just in case, the people below yesterday have already experienced the approximate number of redstone seeds......"

In the old man's low voice, he held the head of the cane in both hands and turned to look at the night view of the city.

On the desk behind him, a document was quietly placed on it, densely packed between the lines, and a short line of Japanese script was written on the first place.

——八million の神の研究開発計画

The night view of Tokyo as seen with a sharp and cloudy gaze quickly descends and disappears into a blurred streamer that dives underground, with the reinforced concrete at the bottom.

Drinking water flows in the pipes.

The current is transmitted in all directions along the cable.

Further down, in the gloomy sewers, rats crawled through the foul-smelling sewage, squeaked twice, and turned in the other direction, their long pointed snouts and whiskers touching the iron fences, and a pair of rat eyes greeted a blazing light.

Countless cultivation tanks lined up, and in the transparent tanks, naked male and female bodies, or strange deformities, rose and fell inside.......

.......

Above the Shou Ming Building.

The voice of an old man named Shou Ming Shun sounded in the office like a categorical sound.

"...... gods should not just be clay sculptures and wood carvings, but should really live in the world!"

However, at this time, far to the east, at the Kashima Shrine in Kashima City, the sculpture of the god named Takeshi Hammer collapsed on this night.