On the vast sea, the wind swept the dark clouds.

The clouds grew darker and lower, and pressed down toward the sea, and the waves rushed high into the air to meet the thunder, and the thunder roared, and the waves cried out in angry droplets, and fought with the wind.

The wind clung to the waves and threw them to the shore, the wind roared, the thunder roared, and a pair of dark clouds burned like blue flames on the bottomless sea, and the horror seized the flashing arrows and extinguished them in his own abyss.

It's a storm!

Most of the island is enveloped, including Tokyo, and the rain pours down on the city full of skyscrapers and lights.

"Crackle~"

A bolt of lightning struck the top of the Tokyo Tower, and the night sky was filled with a powerful beam of light that shot straight into the sky.

Inside the Tokyo prison, a prison guard opened the iron doors and walked straight into the depths of the prison, his black leather shoes stepping on the floor, making a clear "pop" sound, which could have been transmitted far away, but was muffled by the thunder outside.

The blue uniform, black pants, and a baton on his waist are none other than Xiao Luo!

The operation did not change his face, he easily knocked out a prison guard, put on his clothes and blended in, it was the time of the day shift and the evening shift, and the prison would be in the most lax state for ten minutes.

With black hair, heroic sword eyebrows, and sharp black eyes, walking in this prison corridor full of gloomy atmosphere, like an eagle in the night, cold and arrogant, he walked straight to Kuroda Kiyotaka's cell and stopped.

Ever since he learned that everyone else had died, Kuroda Kiyotaka couldn't sleep, especially on a stormy night like this, with dark circles under his eyes and bloodshot whites of his eyes, and he no longer had the days of being deputy prime minister, and now he looked decadent and pale, as if he was a teenager old.

When a figure suddenly appeared in front of his cell, he was so frightened that he stood up like an electric shock.

The lights outside were dim, and he opened his eyes, trying to see the face of the man outside: "You...... Who are you? ”

"The one who came to kill you."

Xiao Luo took the key, opened the cell door very calmly, and walked in.

"Killer of a Thousand Faces...... Xiao Han ......"

Kuroda Kiyotaka finally saw this face clearly, and sat down on the ground in fright, cold sweat pouring out, he didn't know why he was so scared, just like seeing the black and white impermanence that came to seduce him, it was an instinctive fear.

Xiao Luo's face was expressionless, and he stared at him lightly: "Tell me, who are the participants on the magnesium country's side?" ”

Kuroda Kiyotaka seemed to grasp the last straw in the ocean, and said earnestly: "I tell you, I tell you, as long as you let me live, I ...... I'll tell you all! ”

"Hmph~"

Xiao Luo snorted contemptuously between his mouth and nose, and then his palm shook left and right in front of his eyes twice, and Kuroda Kiyotaka's consciousness slowly blurred, and his gaze was unfocused.

Too lazy to bother, he directly used hypnosis to hypnotize Kuroda Kiyotaka, and answered whatever he asked, after answering, he kicked Kuroda Kiyotaka in the left temple, Kuroda Kiyotaka flew out sideways, and he died before he could even let out a miserable howl, and his brain was directly shattered into paste by this force.

"It's over!"

Xiao Luo took out the list, crossed out the last name on it, Kuroda Kiyotaka, and then tore the list to shreds, sprinkled it on Kuroda Kiyotaka's body, and turned around to leave.

"Di Di ~"

A piercing alarm sounded, and the entire prison system seemed to be activated in an instant.

White smoke continued to pour out from the vents, and the smoke was like the effect of clouds on the stage, except that where it spread, the prisoners who had been sleeping awakened from their dreams, and then clutched their necks, convulsed and struggled violently as if they could not breathe, and then foamed at the mouth, staring at the dead eyes.

Gas?!

Xiao Luo frowned, and then commented with a chuckle: "This An Pei really made enough money to kill me, and actually let the prisoners and prison guards of the entire prison accompany the burial, yes, ruthless enough!" ”

With that, he turned and strode towards the outside of the cell.

Not to mention that he has the Yi Jin Sutra in his body, even the turtle suction method can deal with it, because the turtle suction method allows him to not breathe for twenty minutes, and twenty minutes is enough time for him to get out of here.

……

……

In an upscale hotel near the Tokyo prison, all military.

An Pei stood in front of the balcony in the presidential suite on the top floor, holding a cup of coffee in his hand, and the rain curtain outside made the prison in his vision a little blurred, and his face was irrepressible joy: "COCL2 poison gas, it can make people convulsive to death in a few seconds, Xiao Han, the killer of a thousand faces, I sacrificed the entire Tokyo prison to deal with you, you are proud enough." ”

"No one can come out alive from it, and there is now a forbidden area for life, including mosquitoes, flies, rats...... All living creatures will die under the cover of COCL2 poison gas. Jun Oshima next to him agreed.

"Oshima-kun, do you think it's worth it?" Ampey asked.

"Value!"

Oshima Jun nodded heavily, "As long as you can get rid of Xiao Han, the thousand-faced killer, it will be worth the price." ”

"Then I'll rest assured, inform your subordinates, clean up the poison gas in two hours, and in addition, bring the body of Xiao Han, the thousand-faced killer, to me as soon as possible, and I will dig out his heart and liver and make a specimen and put it in my room forever, reminding me of this shame all the time." Ampere said.

"Hey!"

Oshima is on the right path.

Looking at the prison in the rain, Ampe smiled, and the more she laughed, the louder she laughed, the more excited she became, because the thorn in her eye was finally removed.

With a smile on his face, he said, "Oshima-kun, do you know what I want to do now?" ”

Jun Oshima shook his head: "I don't know." ”

"I want to dance, to do a traditional dance of our country."

"The Prime Minister can jump if you want, it's a great joy to celebrate and be happy about." Oshima bowed.

"Play music for me."

Ampei was in an indescribably happy mood, moving her neck and limbs, eager to dance, and the wrinkles on her face seemed to have become much less at this moment.

"Hey!"

Jun Oshima is his cronies, and he can even be said to be a confidant, of course, he is extremely obedient to him.

The music is very Japanese-style, and it can be heard in many Chinese anti-Japanese dramas, but it is a Japanese dancer with heavy makeup dancing, and now it is An Pei, the prime minister of a country dancing.

Jun Oshima clapped his hands, and immediately several dancers pushed the door in, danced with Ampei, and clapped their hands together to celebrate this victory.

After all, the henchman Kuroda Kiyotaka was removed, and the thousand-faced killer Xiao Han was also removed, and the two major things in his heart fell, for An Pei, this stormy night was so beautiful and so pleasing to the eye.

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