The stars are shining brightly tonight, and the "Jingshan Hotel" is full of harmony. And this harmonious atmosphere is secretly created by how many people gamble their lives!

On the main road leading to the "Jingshan Hotel", the street lights on both sides are shining, and the road is brighter than the daytime, and even if there is an ant infested, it will probably be illuminated clearly.

The left and right sides of this main road are the other extreme, it is a pitch black that cannot be seen, those who are familiar with this side know that there are two forests on both sides of the road, and those who don't know think that both sides of the road are endless pitch black abysses.

In this jungle soaked in the night, there are heavily armed soldiers patrolling in the open wearing "night vision devices", and there are also warrior lurkers in the dark, and the soldiers patrolling on the bright side form horns with each other, echoing each other from afar - in fact, even the soldiers patrolling on the bright side, they are wearing night camouflage, and they are covered by the night, and they can't see it if they don't look carefully.

Suddenly, the sky bloomed with a large number of fantastic and dazzling fireworks, as if the heavens and the earth were covered with a layer of colorful clothes. The fireworks of the previous wave have not disappeared, and the fireworks of the second wave are blooming again, which is really beautiful.

Just in time, two warriors walked by......

"Alas...... It's so beautiful," the warrior sighed, his face obscured by darkness, his head tilted, his eyes looking through the gaps in the trees, his dark eyes reflecting the colorful fireworks in the sky, "I envy those who sit comfortably in their chairs and eat a big meal." We're just going to have to drink the cold wind here. ”

Another warrior said solemnly: "Don't speak. We're on a mission right now! ”

"Come on. In fact, we people are just putting on a show. You don't want to think that the leaders of those countries are in the 'Jingshan Hotel'. Will they have bodyguards by their side? Those bodyguards, that's called a terrible one. Even if we want to protect them, it won't be our turn. Besides, in this situation tonight, who would dare to make trouble? It's really unfortunate that I was arranged here. ”

"Can't you say less? Our mission is to be on patrol. Just do it well. The rest doesn't matter at all. ”

"Look at you, why are you so serious? Chat and relieve boredom. ”

The serious warrior said: "Of course, it is best if nothing happens tonight - everyone wants to be safe, but if something happens, it will be a big deal!" You also know how it will be tonight. Once something happens, the consequences are unimaginable. ”

Some of the lazy warriors laughed, "Don't worry." Something can't happen. You forget, this is the capital! Our 'Great Sage of Protecting the Country' in Kyushu is in the capital. With him, can there be major events in life? ”

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Wuliting Old Street.

In the middle of the night, "Chen Banxian" still did not close the stall, but he also looked listless and yawned.

Suddenly, he yawned and sneezed loudly, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his nose, and said, "Which little Wang Ba Lamb is talking about this great immortal?" ”

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"I heard that there is a 'saint' in your 'Kyushu' who lives in the capital, isn't it?"

The venue of the "Banquet of All Nations" was full of staggered and chopsticks.

A dark-skinned foreigner sitting on Mu Tang's left asked Mu Tang curiously.

Mu Tang said: "It seems to be." I don't know very well. ”

"You don't know? Why? You don't even know about your own country's 'great sage'? The black foreigner was dumbfounded, looking incredulous.

Mu Tang said with a smile: "Our 'Great Sage' is relatively low-key, and ordinary people really don't know where he is. Besides, a person of his realm level, even if he knew where he was, no one rushed to disturb him. ”

"Why?"

Mu Tang wondered: "What why?" ”

The black foreigner said: "Shouldn't the 'saint' stand up and accept everyone's worship and faith? Why is the 'saint' of your country hidden, so that even your own people do not know where he is? It's weird. ”

Mu Tang said: "I don't think it's strange......

The black foreigner suddenly said in a sly manner: "Friend, you tell me the truth, don't worry, I promise not to say it - do you really have a 'saint' in 'Kyushu'?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the sound of eating and drinking at the table dropped a few degrees.

Is there really a "saint" in "Kyushu"?

This is also a question that many people want to ask, and they are even more eager to know the answer. It is said that "there are saints in Kyushu", but that is just "saying", how many people have really seen it? It is said that "seeing is believing, hearing is false". Frankly speaking, no one has really jumped out to say that they have seen the "Kyushu Saint" over the years. This can't help but make people think: "Does the Kyushu Sage" really exist? Or is it ...... The so-called "Kyushu Sage" is completely made up by the "Kyushu government", purely to scare people?

You must know that the standard of "big country" in the world today is one point, to see if there are saints in this country! There are "saints", such as "Na'vi Federation", "Kyushu Republic"; If there is no "saint", it is another matter, such as "Dongri Island", it can only hug the thigh of "Na'vi Dad" in order to have a place in international affairs.

The saint of the "Na'vi Federation" is the Pope "Richard XXXIII" of the "Sumecanism", who has a very high appearance rate, often attends some public events, and is worshiped by thousands of believers every time he appears, so everyone believes that "Na'vi has a saint".

But if you want to say that "there are saints in Kyushu", everyone says so, but how many people have really seen that "Kyushu saint"? The answer is, very little! And the "Kyushu Saint" has never appeared, and over time, some people really have doubts in their hearts and ask: Is there really a saint in Kyushu?

Suspicion is suspicion, but in this kind of very formal, real person who asks the question "Is there really a saint in Kyushu" is either stupid or bad. Considering the achievements and identity of this dark-skinned foreigner, the possibility of being "bad" is obviously greater.

Zhao Tianjiao looked at Mu Tang with a joke on his face.

Tong Xiangyu obviously didn't understand the twists and turns in this, but just looked at it curiously, chewing half a chicken leg in her mouth.

Mu Tang smiled, endured the pungent smell of perfume on the black foreigner, and said: "I also secretly told you the truth, don't say it - in fact, there is no 'saint' in Kyushu at all, it is all made up by our side to scare and scare others." ”

"Really?" The black foreigner's eyes lit up.

Mu Tang said: "Really, really. ”

The black foreigner asked again: "This kind of thing should be very secret, right?" How would you know? ”

Mu Tang said with a serious face: "I guess." ”

"......" the black foreigner's eyes glared at the boss.

Burst!

Not far away, a female chef who was drinking soup squirted out the soup she had just drunk into her mouth, attracting everyone's attention. She coughed twice and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this soup is a little hot." ”

The black foreigner reacted and said, "Hey, brother, are you kidding me?" ”

Mu Tang smiled: "If you joke with me, then I will also make a little joke with you." How can this be a trick on you? ”

"Humph!" The black foreigner snorted unhappily, and he didn't bother to talk to Mu Tang anymore, and instead talked to his other half.

"Hee-hee!" Tong Xiangyu on the other side of Mu Tang covered his mouth and snickered.

Mu Tang sandwiched a piece of barbecue meat and stuffed it into Tong Xiangyu's bowl, "What are you laughing at, eat quickly." ”

Zhao Tianjiao suddenly raised his glass at this time and said, "Come on, Chef Mu, let's have a drink." Mu Tang raised his glass and asked, "It's amazing, your handsome guy Zhao would take the initiative to toast me, it's really rare, I have to drink this wine." Come, deep feelings, a mouthful! ”

"Dang Chang", the two touched a cup.

Zhao Tianjiao said with a smile: "I heard that you are going to leave the capital after the 'Cooking Conference'. In the future, it will be rare to have the opportunity to eat and drink at the same table like this. How's it going, are there any plans to go anywhere? ”

Tong Xiangyu pursed her lips and said, "Where else can I go?" 'Higashiri Island'. My brother doesn't want to go, so I have to take my brother along. Zhao Tianjiao was puzzled: "Why did you suddenly think of going to 'Dongri Island'?" ”

Hearing the words "Dongri Island", Ito Yoshisei, who happened to be from Dongri Island, who was eating at the same table as Mu Tang and others, suddenly raised his head and looked at Mu Tang in surprise.

Mu Tang said: "Not much, just go there for a tour, see the scenery, have a long experience, and eat authentic 'Dongri Island cuisine' by the way." After working for so long, it's time to relax and relax. ”

When Ito Yoshisei heard this, he immediately said happily: "Master Mu, if you go to 'Dongri Island', please be sure to come to 'Zako', so that the contemptible people can enjoy the friendship of the landlord." Please believe me, 'Zako', the whole 'Higashihijima' will not disappoint you. ”

Mu Tang smiled: "Okay, I'm going to trouble you then." Ito said, "No, no, it's a great honor. Mu Tang poured himself a glass of wine and said, "Come on, then I'll toast you first." Ito Yosei hurriedly stood up, bent down, stretched out his hand, and lowered the rim of the glass, touching Mu Tang's wine glass.

Not far from a table, Tang seemed to be looking forward to it, wanting to go to Mu Tang's side, but he had some scruples. By her side, on the left is the "Thirteenth Aunt", and on the right is the "Fourteenth Brother" Tang Tianche, who is concentrating on dealing with the delicious food in front of her.

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Aha!

In the jungle, the lazy warrior yawned loudly, "There is still half an hour to change shifts." 'Our Lady', can't this time go any faster? ”

"......" and the serious fighters of his group were too lazy to talk.

"Hey, do you want a cigarette and a pick-me-up?"

"When have you ever seen me smoke? Also, it is a disciplinary offence to smoke while on duty. You want to be locked up in a dark room with you, I don't want to. ”

"You're just too old-fashioned, not flexible at all. You don't smoke? I smoke. I go behind you, and you block the light for me. ”

As he spoke, he went around to the back of the serious soldier and groped for a while, took out a lighter, and with a "click" of fire, lit a cigarette...... In an instant, the firelight illuminated one of his faces, and he couldn't see the whole picture with oil paint on his face, but his eyes looked a little melancholy and melancholy.

Hiss!

Call!

He exhaled a puff of cigarette, suddenly drew his saber from under his ribs, and covered the mouth of the serious warrior with one hand from behind, and then stabbed him in the heart with the other hand with a straight back...... The serious warrior's mouth and nose were covered so tightly that he couldn't make a sound, and he struggled twice before he moved.

The lazy warrior put him down and whispered, "I'm sorry brother, if I survive until next year, I will definitely burn a bunch of paper money for you, and I will guarantee that you can squander it." ”

After saying that, the lazy warrior leaned under the tree, looked up at the sky, and muttered, "It's begun......"

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The venue of the "Banquet of All Nations" was still a harmonious scene, and almost everyone's face was full of smiles.

But at this time......

"Ahh Ahhh ”

Suddenly, a painful sound sounded, which immediately attracted everyone's attention, followed by everyone's changing faces, and the audience was silent in an instant, and the sound of gasping cold air came one after another, and many people even jumped up in fright and knocked down their chairs.

The scene that was melting a moment ago disappeared without a trace in this second.

Why?

Because at this moment, Shinzo Ando, the prime minister of "Tohchi Island", fell to the ground and rolled in pain, bleeding from his seven orifices......

At this moment, no one noticed that Zhuge Dayu silently poured himself a glass of wine, and then raised his head and drank it all.