Coming out of the lobby of the Toyama Building, before I got down the steps, several cars came speeding up, and one of them was a Toyota Alpha that was very familiar. Luoyang glanced at the license plate, which was Abe Tachibana's car.

Several cars pulled up on the side of the road, and a dozen men in suits and a woman with short hair hurried towards it.

It's really Abe Tachibana, with delicate and small facial features, an iconic airport, and it's hard to distinguish between male and female.

Luoyang gave way in advance and stepped aside.

Abe Tachibana glanced at Luoyang.

Luo Yang looked at her flat chest, and there was a hint of disgust in his eyes.

He can't dodge, which will arouse Abe Tachibana's suspicions, but he can't look directly into Abe Tachibana's eyes, which may reveal flaws. Although the mask given to him by Lao Wang is professional enough, the eyes cannot be disguised, and well-trained agents and spies can easily spot flaws.

And a man looking at a woman's chest, this is a very normal reaction, and it can also give the other person the illusion that he is just a normal greasy uncle.

Abe Tachibana frowned slightly, and a look of disgust flashed in her eyes.

Wrong passes.

Abe Tachibana took two steps, suddenly stopped and turned around, looking at Luoyang's back: "Hey!"

Luoyang secretly screamed in his heart, but he didn't stop and continued to walk down the steps, but the super sense of perception had already locked on Abe Tachibana.

His primary target is Saburo Abe, but if Abe Tachibana is bent on death, he can only fulfill her.

Abe Tachibana caught up with Luoyang, stretched out his right arm, and buckled Luoyang's shoulder.

Luoyang looked back at Abe Tachibana with a confused and surprised expression on his face.

Abe Tachibana's eyes are sharp and domineering: "idから取り出します."

In a word, Luoyang vaguely heard the "ID", combined with the current situation, it is estimated that he was asked to take his documents out to see.

How is this possible?

Luoyang suddenly pushed away Abe Tachibana's hand and pointed at his mouth: "Aba Aba...... Ahh

Tachibana Abe was slightly stunned.

Luo Yangyou pointed to his ear: "Hey, hey!"

Abe Tachibana understood, looked disgusted, muttered something, turned around and left.

Luoyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he can let Abe Tachibana die here, in that case, I am afraid that Abe Saburo's plan will be in vain, and it belongs to picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelons, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Abe Tachibana commanded people to block the entrance and exit of the building.

Luoyang entered the sidewalk and walked forward with the bustling crowd.

If he needs a BG song "The Lonely Brave", it will be very suitable. ……

Noon.

A large SUV of the Chevrolet Saabban turns around the curve and drives on the right. There were star flags on one side of the front of the car, and as the car moved, the small flags fluttered in the air, like a leprechaun in a bikini.

Not far in front is the Abe Mansion, which stands out from the crowd in a single building. The castle of the shogunate period is a very striking symbol and a symbol of the owner's status.

The Chevrolet Saab class slowed down.

Sitting in the wheelhouse was a white youth, dressed in a Navy uniform. He was strong, with tendons and flesh, so much so that the turquoise uniform looked a little tight.

McCarkin sat in the back seat, much smaller than his chauffeur and guard. At the age of less than fifty, the hair on the top of his head is no longer visible. As the car stopped, he reached out and combed his pitiful hair, letting it cover his white scalp as much as possible.

Suddenly, the driver slammed on the accelerator.

McCakin's freshly combed hair was suddenly messed up again, and his mood suddenly became bad.

The driver turned around, a little nervous: "Sir, I'm ...... It looks like I've hit someone."

At this moment, the person who was knocked down got up, holding his hands on the hood, looking very painful.

McCarkin wrinkled

A frown: "Go and see, give him some money, and let him go away."

The driver nodded and unbuckled his seat belt, but before he could open the door, the middle-aged man who had been hit staggered out of the cab, slapping the window glass with his hand, looking very angry.

The driver lowered the window glass and handed a 1,000-denomination Fusang coin to the middle-aged man's hand: "Take this money and get out, don't think I can't see that you hit it on purpose."

The middle-aged man looked at McCakin, who was sitting in the back seat, took a deep breath, and then stepped away.

The driver scolded the quintessence of the beautiful country, closed the window, and continued to drive forward.

Luoyang looked at the Chevrolet Saabban heading towards Abe's mansion, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The first time I touched porcelain, I earned 1,000 Fusang yuan, and at the current exchange rate, it was more than 50 Chinese dollars. It's typical of Hanako, but he doesn't mind, his purpose is to recognize the face and already remember the smell characteristics of McCarkin and his guards.

The goal was achieved, and Luoyang turned into an alley.

The road is only two meters wide, and it is all built by one family on both sides.

Luoyang shuttles between households and buildings, and his perception extends to Abe's mansion to find a suitable "sniper point".

Goal setting.

Luoyang suddenly quickened his pace and ran to build one household at a time.

The house was built right next to the exterior wall of Abe's mansion, and it was built with three floors because of the land use area.

There were people in the house.

Luoyang didn't care so much, and when he arrived at the door of the house, he directly pushed open the door and broke in.

In the living room, a young Fuso woman looked at the middle-aged man who broke in dumbfounded, stunned for two seconds, and suddenly opened her mouth wide.

However, before she could scream, Luoyang stepped forward and slammed his right palm on her neck.

The young Fuso woman fell limply to the ground.

Luoyang carried her up, entered the stairs and climbed up.

Going up to the third floor in one breath, Luoyang opened a door and entered the room.

It's a small bedroom, less than 10 square meters, with only a tatami mat and a row of built-in wardrobes.

The tatami mats are a little messy, and there is a pair of small black pants on the unfinished quilt, and there are some undetermined stains on them.

Luoyang put the woman on the tatami mat and threw the little black pants out the door.

He's about to start scent tracking, and he doesn't want to be affected.

The windows were closed and the curtains were drawn.

Luoyang pushed the window open and pulled the curtain open a little.

He stood behind the curtains, just in time to see the gate and front yard of Abe's mansion, as well as the gate of the castle and part of the living room.

The target has not yet appeared.

Luoyang took out the mobile phone of the Eye of the Feather Blade, awakened the spiritual power, and sensed the connection.

The eyes of the feather blade opened, and the green light shone, and the eyes were strange and evil.

"I'll see you later, old man." Luoyang spoke softly.

The Eye of the Feather Blade blinked, as if in response.

Abe's residence.

The Chevrolet Saabban came to the gate, and two private guards pushed the gate open in advance, and then stood on either side of the gate, bowing to the vehicle.

The Chevrolet Saabban slowly drove in.

McCarkin raised his hand again to comb his pitiful hair.

The driver cautiously stopped the car, then got out of the car and opened the rear seat door.

Saburo Abe greeted him, with a smile on his chubby face: "Commander McCakin, welcome."

McArkin got out of the car and looked at Saburo Abe, who greeted him, and a smile appeared on his face: "Mr. Abe, my friend, it is an honor to be a guest at your home."

The two shook hands.

Saburo Abe also deliberately lowered his posture and took the initiative to hug McCarkin.

"Commander McCarkin, I've got a great show for you, I hope you enjoy it." Saburo Abe in McCarkin's ear

whispered.

McCarkin smiled knowingly.

"Please." Saburo Abe stretched out his hand to invite.

McCarkin nodded and walked side by side with Saburo Abe.

McCarkin's driver followed, but just as he was about to enter the door, he noticed a shadow on the ground in front of him. He glanced up and saw something floating in the sky. He suspected it was a drone, but he didn't think it was.

Suddenly, a yin wind blew on his face, his eyes instantly became dull, and his body froze.

A guard looked at the awkward driver with a hint of doubt and vigilance in his eyes.

At that moment, McKakin's driver suddenly reached out, pulled out the pistol stuck in the back of his waist, and raised the muzzle of the gun to aim at Abe Saburo.

The guard let out an exclamation and lunged at McCakin's driver.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out.

The guard didn't get in front of McCarkin's driver when a bullet hit him in the center of the eyebrow, and the impact of the bullet knocked him to the ground.

McKakin and Abe Saburo hurriedly turned around and were stunned to see the guards lying on the ground, as well as the naval driver with a gun.

The Navy driver raised his wrist and aimed his gun at Abe Saburo.

The guard standing next to Abe Saburo did not hesitate at all and dodged in front of Abe Saburo.

Bang!

The guard was shot in the chest and fell to the ground.

McArkin roared, "Falk Squid! Dig special and win with oil!"

Saburo Abe suddenly woke up and ran away.

Bang!

Gunshots.

A bullet pierced Abe's back, knocking him to the ground with a massive impact.

The Navy driver pressed down the muzzle of his gun and aimed it at the back of Abe's head.

McCarkin was so frightened that he didn't care about Abe Saburo, so he pulled his leg and rushed towards a pillar on the side of the living room.

Saburo Abe propped himself on the ground with his elbows and crawled to the sofa with difficulty, trying to use the sofa as cover.

The Navy driver's right index finger is pressed down.

A cold ray suddenly pierced through the air, and when it paused again, it was already in the head of the Navy driver.

Cha!

It was a sword that pierced directly into the head of the Navy driver.

Bang!

The Navy driver's right index finger still triggered the trigger, but his body was falling backwards, the muzzle of the gun was off target, and the bullet hit a marble floor tile.

A cloud of sparks sputtered, a bullet flew off, and a crater was punched out of the marble floor tiles.

A figure came through the air.

Another glimmer of cold flashed, and a large knife slashed through the neck of the Navy driver, his head detached from the neck, and his body fell to the ground one step ahead, and his bones rolled non-stop.

Fast as a ghostly figure to the ground.

It was an old man, dressed in a traditional samurai attire, holding a large sword in his right hand, the tip of which was still dripping blood.

The guardian of the Abe family, Takahashi Musashi!