"In Shimotowara Yoshihide, please advise."

"In Shimosato Harano, please advise."

Fujiwara and Sato both held knives, and they felt like they were going to get a name.

"In Xiajiangli, lead."

"Ahh ……”

With a shout, Fujiwara Yoshihide and Sato rushed towards Jiang Li.

Jiang Li's legs were bent, the soles of his feet were on the ground, his waist and feet were together, and he stepped out, and the two people who were originally approaching quickly met fiercely.

The encounter was too fast, Fujiwara and Sato had no time to make a move, so they had to hold a knife to protect their chests, and Jiang Li's movements did not slow down at all, and his fists blasted towards the blades of the two without dodging.

Before he started, Jiang Li's divine sense swept the entire battlefield, and only after confirming that there were no ambush bombs and other technological weapons did he relax, and he also knew that Fujiwara and Sato only had a knife of ordinary material on their bodies as a weapon, so they were not afraid.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Li also used a little power of the Sun.

Rumble! …… Yes! …… Bang! ……

With just one move, the two of them were knocked to the ground with a devastating blow.

"Ahem...... Sato-kun, I feel like I've seen cherry blossoms on the shore of Lake Biwa, it's so beautiful. ”

However, with one blow, Fujiwara lost the ability to resist, spitting blood and looking confused, seeing this, Jiang Li did not pursue.

"Fujiwara-kun, it's me who can meet Amaterasu with you...... Ahem...... It is the honor of my life. ”

After saying that, Sato Harano fell to the ground, and his strength was much worse than Fujiwara Yoshihide after all.

"The life of a samurai is as short and bright as a cherry blossom...... But enough dignity and glory. ”

Ah, the knife was broken into the body, Fujiwara Yoshihide finally chose seppuku, he was already seriously injured, he didn't need others to make mistakes, and he was already dead.

…………

"! The people of this Aurora Empire are sick in the brain! ”

"It's just a different concept, although Fujiwara Yoshihide is the head of the intelligence department of the Aurora Empire, he is an orthodox samurai, he is not afraid of sacrifice, he is only afraid of violating the way of the samurai."

"The Way of the Samurai?"

"The Aurora Empire has two major forces and styles, one is the way of the samurai, emphasizing righteousness, bravery, benevolence, courtesy, sincerity, reputation, loyalty, and self-denial.

"The second is the way of ninja, which emphasizes that there is nothing that cannot be done as long as it helps to achieve the goal."

"It's an extreme opposition."

Miller also sighed with some emotion: "Yes, it's a pity that the way of the warriors of the Aurora Empire has always prevailed, and the way of the ninja can only live in the dark, otherwise the Aurora Empire will be much easier to deal with." ”

"Why? Isn't it more difficult to deal with an all-encompassing opponent? ”

"The way of the ninja represents chaos, even killing, such a country has no future, no matter how well the conspiracy is played, just like how can the moon compete with the great sun no matter how bright it is?"

Kelly seems to understand that as long as the conspiracy is smart enough or the strength is enough, it is not terrible at all, but the conspiracy is different, and there is no way to do it at all.

"Huh...... Wrong. ”

"What's wrong?"

"Fujiwara Yoshihide used death to maintain the dignity and glory of being a samurai, even if he died, he died on the battlefield, but at the same time he was also the head of the intelligence department, just like I just said, "For a samurai, the most important thing is to be responsible and fulfill the responsibility, and death is just a means to fulfill the responsibility", since his responsibility is related to Baiyun, then even if he dies, he will try his best to complete the task, not as relieved as he is today. ”

"Do you mean that he has a backhand arrangement that violates the way of life, so he came to find the way to die to fulfill himself, and he is loyal to his duty, so he is liberated from death, and he is free from death?"

"Makes sense."

“……”

"I'm starting to wonder about Fujiwara's backhand, this is an admirable informant."

"Indeed."

"But our task has also become more difficult."

"Yes, not to mention the super existence that shocked a martial saint and shadow ninja to death with a loud shout, even this anchor Bai Yun is not a small role, it is too difficult to capture alive, and it is not easy to kill."

"Then let's wait and see what Fujiwara's back hand is before making a decision."

The two glanced at each other and reached a tacit understanding.

…………

Looking at Fujiwara, who died generously, Jiang Li had some admiration, as an enemy, it was rare to be so polite and personable; It's also a little inexplicable, he came all the way from the Aurora Empire, and he was the one who gave him a head?

With mixed feelings, Jiang Li took out a pen and paper from Fujiwara's body, wrote down Fujiwara's last wishes, and looked at the spider in the corner after dialing the alarm number of the security team.

At the moment when Jiang Li looked at it from his perspective, Miller, who was sitting firmly in the Diaoyutai in the hotel, secretly said that it was not good, and when he was about to remotely control the spider to leave, he only heard Jiang Li shouting "Zhong", and the pen in his hand shot the big spider like a flying knife, and the image disappeared.

Walking up to the big spider that slipped to the ground, picked up the pen, and put the pen on the paper with Fujiwara's last wish written along with the spider, Jiang Li left the scene.

Jiang Li already has a guess about the origin of the robot spider: Feng Yue's ex-boyfriend, the man who pursues eternal art.

Bus No. 44.

He hasn't been on the bus for a long time, he is a little uncomfortable, there are a lot of people, and a little crowded, but fortunately, it is a girl who is squeezed into the corner with him, so there is no need to be embarrassed.

At the next stop, many people got off the bus, and the two people who "hugged" each other had a little space.

The girl turned around, her face was delicate, and before Jiang Li could continue to admire, a slap came at him.

Syllable!

"Hooligans."

slapped Jiang Li and directly knocked some of the masks that were squeezed and not worn.

At this moment, the bus started again, and the crowd that walked by accidentally touched Jiang Li's ink, and his sunglasses fell off.

Losing the cover of sunglasses and masks, Jiang Li's face was revealed in the corner without hindrance, and the expression of the angry little girl who looked angry changed instantly, and the angry red turned into guilt and shyness.

"Ah~! Old...... Brother Yun, I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you. ”

After speaking, he took the initiative to hug Jiang Li.

"......" Jiang Li didn't know what to say at all, a man who accidentally took advantage of a girl is a hooligan, and it is natural for a girl to take advantage of him calmly? It seems that yes, but what about the equality of men and women?

When he arrived at the destination station, Jiang Li ran fast, and finally got rid of the little girl who wanted to apologize sincerely.

Back at home, Jiang Li was a little surprised: Why are there so many accidents today?

There was a high-end car of unknown brand parked in front of the door, and there were two armed guards standing at the door, which showed the extraordinary people who came to him.