Chapter 711: A Frog Who Has Never Seen the Sky

PS: Friends, ask for a monthly pass, do you really deliberately have to wait for the dragon monthly pass to be exploded all over the ground and wait for the dragon to break out before giving the monthly pass......

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Anything, whether it is right or wrong, has to be looked at in a dialectical way, for example, when the Western circle is suppressing and destroying the Eastern circle, Zhao Zhu and others are naturally indignant, and at a critical time, they will also appear on the front line to fight and resist foreign aggression, which is an unshirkable thing, at that time, for Zhao Zhu, Xiong Zhiqi and Zhu Jianping, the Western circle is the evil side, and they are the righteous oppressed side;

However, now, what Zhao Zhu, Zhu Jianping and Xiong Zhiqi did is actually exactly the same as what the Western circle did to the Eastern circle before, the same;

In the eyes of the strong in the Japanese circle, they are the party that represents evil, the representative of the evil forces, and the aggressor, but from the perspective of Zhao Zhu's brothers, they are actually fighting an evil neighbor who may be about to rise for their own circle.

Whether it is a kind of national knot that China and Japan have forged because of modern history, or because of the fate that friction and collision will inevitably occur between circles, it is destined that the Japanese circle and the Chinese circle will not become good-neighborly and friendly in the future.

Therefore, good and evil are the most basic things in which the ass determines the head;

Of course, Zhao Zhu and the three of them will not bother with this kind of thing, this world is originally built by the law of the jungle, although modern society with the great improvement of human living standards, the degree of civilization is getting higher and higher, putting a veil of humanity on this society, but the essence of things, will not change.

Hundreds of strong people in the Japanese circle fanned and slowly pressed down on the cemetery area, these people. In fact, it is the future of the Japanese circle, and the people who can be absorbed into the community are basically veterans with a task completion degree of 3 or above, they are the pioneers of the Japanese circle, the pioneers, and the accumulators of experience;

Of course, they are also the objects that Zhao Zhu and the three of them want to destroy, and if they are destroyed, the development of the Japanese circle will fall into a state of stagnation, or even regression. Regardless of whether the Chinese circle will continue to erode in the future, and whether the Japanese circle will still be able to catch up after the heavy blow, it is not a problem for Zhao Zhu and the three of them to think about, he and others have already done this, if the descendants continue to be angry, then it is really no wonder that they are to blame.

Xiong Zhiqi played with the lighter in his hand, holding a cigarette in his mouth, but he never lit it. It's not because Xiong Zhiqi is nervous, but because he's excited, and the excitement in his mind at this time doesn't need cigarettes to keep up with it;

Zhu Jianping was more indifferent. However, his gently shaking palm can also show that the touch in his heart at this time can't be suppressed, it can be imagined, if there is no accident. After tonight, there will be many new residents in your own dead river, which is a great fortune. Moreover, improving one's own strength by stifling the future of a circle is also a great sense of achievement.

Zhao Zhu held a bottle of orange juice in his hand, took a sip from time to time, perceiving the dense chaotic atmosphere that was approaching outside, his fingers gently tapped on the bottle, and the bottle kept making a "buzzing" sound.

It's just that the tone of "Ambush on All Sides" does not correspond to the current situation, in fact, it is not that the three of them were ambushed from all sides, but that the three of them ambushed the hundreds of people outside.

Saito Hirofumi is on a cane in his hand, and his eyes are full of poison;

According to Yamamoto Mie's thoughts, Saito Hirobumi is not a suitable person to be the president, he is actually not very brilliant in leadership, but in the circle, strength is king, Saito Hirobumi's strength and task completion are indeed the best in today's Japanese circle.

Some people like to sit in the well and watch the sky, which is a very ironic statement, but if some people have never even seen the sky, there is no reason to ridicule them.

Just like Hirofumi Saito, who was still murderous despite being injured at this time, and several other presidents who stood next to Hirofumi Saito with a look of ambition.

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The damp earth, the foul air, the withered foliage, here, since the last nuclear leak, has almost become a no-man's land, at this time, Mie Yamamoto is limping here, she walks very slowly, because she has injuries on her body, and when she reaches the edge of a quagmire, the front of her is dented, revealing a staircase that goes down.

Mie Yamamoto walked down the stairs, about fifty meters, which was already considered a very deep place in the ground, and a man with messy hair stood there with a bottle of beer in his hand to greet the woman.

"The injury is not serious, but it still hurts a little." Mie Yamamoto said as she took off her clothes, revealing her scarred body in front of the scruffy man.

Xiong Zhiqi had teased Yamamoto Mie before, saying that she was originally very beautiful, but now she is injured like this, which makes him lose his interest greatly, this is the psychological performance of a normal man, in the face of a woman with wounds all over her body, it is difficult for normal men to mention their own impulses, but this law does not apply in front of this sloppy man, because he has an extremely serious sadistic habit.

When Mie Yamamoto, who was covered with scars, appeared in front of him, this person called Kojunzaburo, who was the second vice president of the Yamato Soul Society, immediately stimulated red bloodshot in his eyes, as if he was a hungry wolf, and suddenly saw a large piece of fresh bloody flesh.

"Come on." Mie Yamamoto just propped up the wall with her hands, lifted her back, and turned her back to Kosuma Saburo, who was not polite, without any foreplay, and didn't even care if the woman was wet underneath, he went straight in.

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It came fiercely and went quickly, this was a three-second liquid exchange activity, a movement based on venting the unstable emotions in one's body, and neither side deliberately controlled it to achieve the purpose of delaying time, so the speed was very fast, and it was a hasty end.

While wiping the bottom with a tissue, Mie Yamamoto said:

"I always feel that something is wrong with today's events."

"Your instincts have always been accurate." Jun Saburo didn't clean up his sticky underneath, but put on his pants directly, picked up the bottle again and took a sip.

"But it's Saito who makes the decision, after all." Mie Yamamoto frowned slightly, obviously, she was actually very dissatisfied with the person Saito Hirobumi.

"Clubs are a waste of time." Xiao Chun Saburo laughed, and led Yamamoto Mie into a corridor, here, is an abandoned base, but even if it is an abandoned base, it is not so simple to be reopened, fortunately, Xiao Chun Saburo's own background is not ordinary, so he can easily get the right to use this base.

It's just that he is the only one in the base, and he has always been in charge of this project alone.

"You called Saito earlier and said you wanted to speed up the implementation of the plan, didn't you?"

"Yes, because I've felt a sense of crisis." Xiao Junzaburo continued to walk in front and replied without looking back, "The matter in Inoue is actually a rehearsal, or it can be called a wake-up call, at least, in my opinion, we don't have much time, your news channels are too lagging behind, and it's also a bit unscrupulous." ”

Mie Yamamoto's face changed, and she rushed forward, grabbed Xiao Junzaburo's shoulders with both hands, and asked solemnly:

"Tell me what you know!"

Junzaburo shrugged his shoulders and motioned for Mie Yamamoto to let go of herself before talking.

Mie Yamamoto let go of her hand hatefully and took a step back, at this time, the two of them looked like they had just had a deep body fluid exchange.

"It's just a matter of knowing some of, well, very boring facts, and I'm sure if I told Saito about this, he would have felt very ...... about his actions at this point It's incredible, it's like a naΓ―ve fish who want to besiege an experienced fisherman, but they don't know that they have already entered the fisherman's net. ”

"You...... You bastard! No, I have to call Saito! ”

Mie Yamamoto took out her phone, however, at this moment, Junzaburo Kosuma opened his mouth, his tongue quickly lengthened, and in an instant, Mie Yamamoto's mobile phone was rolled up, put it into his mouth, and then began to chew "rattle".

"I don't think there's a problem with a fisherman trying to harvest a batch of small fish before catching a big one, because what I need most now is time." Junzaburo Kosumi rolled his lips, spit out the phone card, and handed it to Mie Yamamoto.

Mie Yamamoto took the phone card in a daze, ignoring the disgusting feeling of sticking to the phone card.

Xiao Junzaburo's palm was placed on a trial scanner, and with a "click", the entire door in front of him slowly opened, and inside, there was a huge space, and then, the cold white smoke was released, and Mie Yamamoto also shivered.

"Is it really going to wake up?"

Junzaburo touched his stubble and smiled, "It's my hope, it's my masterpiece, it's what I'm most proud of, by the way, do you know why I didn't leave here for a long time to go back to Kyoto, to the club that the three of us formed together." ”

"Why?"

"Because after I was grounded, I suddenly found that the club is really a very nonsense, boring and meaningless thing."

Junzaburo drank the rest of the wine in one go, and then the bottle was thrown directly on the ground, shattering it to pieces. (To be continued.) )