"Xiao Ai, why do I feel that your family is 100% involved in the alien events in the entire 11th District?" Qiao Shuya looked at the little radish head who was driving, and he said in the passenger seat.

"What do you mean?"

"Your grandfather (the head of the Hakuba family) directed the Tokyo Fire, your mother directed the Elysian Hell, and now it's your brother again, I don't know what kind of big job your brother will give us." Qiao Shuya complained.

The people who play the wine seem to like Xiao Ai's relatives very much, from her grandfather to her eldest brother to now, all the wool has been swept over and over, if there is no information about the inner ghost's early head, Qiao Shuya can already imagine what the result will be.

Xiao Ai raised the gun, put it against her brother's forehead, and said, "Goodbye, my brother, and my cowardice." ”

Like, it's not impossible?

Hashishua let this very dangerous thought go away, and he looked at Tokyo, which was already flashing neon lights, even though it was sleet outside, and ice crystals were slapping on the roof of the car with a crackling sound.

However, above the sky, the advertising airship is still tirelessly playing advertising lines, and the TV screens formed on the walls of the surrounding buildings are also playing advertisements all the time.

The headlights were hazy on this rainy night, and Qiao Shuya seemed to be able to feel the hustle and bustle of the city in the wind.

He looked at his watch, and it was 18:52.

Qiao Shuya set himself a time to get off work at 16:00, and now he has been working overtime for nearly three hours, he silently put away his mobile phone, and is ready to go back to calculate a overtime for himself today.

……

The Peninsula Tokyo.

"Mr. Yuan, look up for a long time." The middle-aged man with sunglasses said to Minamoto Shinano.

"Mr. Zhou, disrespectful and disrespectful." Yuan Shinano also stretched out his hand very face-saving and motioned for the middle-aged man in front of him to sit down with a wrinkled face and sunglasses.

The two sat down at the short table, facing each other across the table, as if they were facing each other, and like knights hedging against each other.

"Mr. Yuan, how about the batch of arms we want?" The middle-aged man didn't say too much, but asked straightly, and he stretched out his hand to tie a napkin for himself, as if he had really come to eat.

"Containers, Pier 258." Minamoto only said calmly, and the Kanagawa surf on his chest unconsciously brought up endless oppression.

The momentum between the two of them increased dramatically, as if wrestling with each other, looking at each other, without the slightest intention of moving away.

After a long time, the middle-aged man seemed to have dry eyes, he rubbed his eyes silently before continuing: "Mr. Yuan, about another request, would you like to join us?" ”

"I'm sorry, but I'm not in the habit of being a dog for others."

"No, it's not for anyone to be a dog, it's for me, we, to create a new world together." The middle-aged man said, "The world is sick, and we are just saving ourselves, for the sake of this world, and for ourselves, we will create a new era that will not decay and belong to us!" ”

He said to Minamoto Shinano, pointing to the city, and said, "What do you think of this city?" ”

"I'm sorry, but I'm not from Tokyo and don't know anything about Tokyo." "But I'm quite satisfied with Kyoto, because I'm the actual controller of Kyoto." ”

"Ah, this ......" The other side was immediately embarrassed, looked at Gen Shinano, and found that he was serious, and then the atmosphere became even more embarrassing.

"If Mr. Zhou only has these words, then let's end today's conversation, by the way, please pay the final payment." He said with a grin, not caring at all about the waiter who had just served the food at this time.

"Look at the source, Mr. is not ready to give face."

"It seems that Mr. Zhou is not ready to save face?" Genshinano didn't dodge at all,-for-tat, and his words were like lava under the storm.

Between the two, there was tension between the two sides, and there was a feeling that the samurai facing each other would draw his sword at any time.

For them, everything is only for their own interests, and now, when both parties feel that their interests are damaged, it is the time to defend them with strength.

"Click!" The sound of a gun being loaded rang out.

Genshinano's brows furrowed, and the next moment, his pupils constricted, because he saw the light flickering from the mouth of the ventilation duct, which was the light of the muzzle, and he looked around and found several places hidden to the depths, all of which were pointed at him at this time.

"Is The Peninsula already under your control?" Minamoto Shinano asked.

"No, it's just a ninja." Mr. Zhou said, "Your ninja is very useful. ”

"You're a guy who runs Europa and still uses a ninja?"

However, there was no reply from the other side, but at this time, he said, "Mr. Yuan, can you have a good talk now?" ”

……

On the lower floor of the Peninsula Hotel, many people in the alumni reunion really let go.

This class reunion,Almost the whole class came here during the junior high school period.,Except for a few people who really can't get out.,And people like Hashishua and Yoshida didn't come at all.,The rest of the people are very active.。

Because Kyoko Kageyama used Hashishu to trick all the female classmates in advance, and then used these female classmates to invite others, so that everyone in the entire class was almost wiped out.

It's just a pity that her real target, that is, Yoshida Tsuki, did not come.

This class reunion, in fact, is really for Yoshida, but it's a pity that married people are not so easy to be fooled, but on their side, they can only keep smirking in front of the men who come to him to toast.

Their thoughts are like Sima Zhao's heart, and even if you don't look at their eyes, you can guess what these people are thinking.

She just felt sick.

Among the boys, except for one who has moved out of Tokyo, and Hashiya, the other 16 people are all here.

But at this time, Kyoko Kageyama can't help but think of Hashishua, if Hashishua is here, what will happen to him, will he start currying favor with himself like everyone else, or will he silently pour himself a glass of Lafite, and then sit in the corner, silently watching all this?

She thinks it should be the latter, in her impression, Qiao Shuya has always been an indifferent to anything, whether it is for himself or the world, he is a posture that has nothing to do with the world.

As if nothing could cause his heart to fluctuate, and nothing could arouse his interest.

"Boss!"

Suddenly, a small sound in the distance caused Kyoko Kageyama to hallucinate slightly, and when she turned her head, she saw the person who seemed to have come out of a dream.

The blue trench coat, the hood, and the mask that wore it on the face.

“Joshua？” She immediately pronounced the name.

Naturally, it was not his junior high school classmate Qiao Shuya, but the great hero of the Human Federation who won the Romanian battle, and even went to District 1 to clean up the hidden demons and liberate the entire District 1.

At this moment, she was completely stunned and looked in that direction in a daze.

……

And when Wu Ziming saw the person in front of him, even if he was wearing a fox head mask, he recognized it.

Originally, I wanted to say that I was going to bring my classmates and teachers here after the end of the alien seal, but now that I saw that the boss came directly, to be honest, Wu Ziming was still a little embarrassed.

"What are you doing here?" Qiao Shuya said.

"Huh? This is my family's property. Wu Ziming was stunned for a moment.

Qiao Shuya: "??? ”

"Ah no, this is the property of my wife's Uesugi Academy, this whole hotel ......," Wu Ziming said, preparing to take Qiao Shuya and a few people to sit down.

"Do you have insurance?" Qiao Shuya asked with a mouthful.

"Bought, the highest share of insurance." When Wu Ziming didn't answer, the butler behind him said.

"That's fine, let it go." Qiao Shuya said to the people behind him.

And the next moment, Wu Ziming looked at the crowd behind him, and he was also stunned.

The watchmen behind him didn't look like they were coming to eat, whether it was Kiryu Ryoma, the head teacher wearing a watchman's uniform and a serious face, or the president of the Ryushin Society who also changed into a battle costume and dressed up at the school at this time.

And the girl in a combat suit, full of sci-fi futuristic glasses, everything shows what will happen next.

"Is there a demon in the hotel?" Wu Ziming reacted immediately, the Watchmen Association basically dispatched high-end battles, and he immediately realized whether there was a strange demon in his restaurant.

"If only it were a demon." "However, I'm afraid of things that are more difficult than alien demons. ”

Qiao Shuya said, and began to prepare to walk into the stairs.

……

"Cheers!" On the side of the class reunion, someone coaxed and said.

And a male classmate saw Kyoko Kageyama's distracted expression and asked, "Kyoko, come and have a toast!" ”

"It's rude." Kyoko Kageyama immediately got up and pushed open the half-hidden door.

If she saw the big hero broadcast on TV, she wouldn't be so out of shape, because after that costume became famous, the whole world didn't know how many imitators would wear the same costume every day, so it was not surprising.

And what really made her lose her temper was to see a glasses lady with a frown behind her.

Dressed in silver-blue soft armor with the Warden's logo emblazoned on it, and holding a sniper rifle in the shape of a greatsword, she was out of step with the glittering hotel.

Yoshida, why is she here, why is she like this?

This is where she really wonders, in her own cognition, Yoshida is just a cute wife who is estimated to have dropped out of school and married an ordinary social animal.

When we met yesterday, she was still buying the most common ingredients in the market, and with the few dollars in her hand, she was talking about firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea with the vendors in the supermarket.

Even though her face still has the kind of cuteness she had when she was a student, she is no longer in the same world as herself, and she and others may still have to consider their studies, and many people have already received the employment notice of the general assembly of large companies and are ready to enter a new life.

But now, why did I see that woman in a combat uniform appear here, her face was serious, her eyes were resolute, as if she had seen countless dead people, as if the gun in her hand seemed to be real.

How can it be?

Kyoko Kageyama only had the phrase "Impossible, absolutely impossible." ”

The group rushed straight up the stairs without causing too much of a stir, but just around the corner, she met Yoshida's face, cold and silent, as if the eyes of a dead man were meeting hers.

Kyoko Kageyama can confirm that it is Yoshida Tsuki.

But why?

She immediately took off the class reunion and went upstairs.

She must know what Yoshida is doing, she thought of the logo of the Watchmen Association on the combat uniform, and a very bad premonition appeared in her mind.

Could it be, the Watchmen Society?

She gritted her teeth, making sure to make sure what was really going on over there.

……

In the private room on the top floor, Minamoto confronted the other party, silently putting his hand in his pocket, and only felt a little relieved after touching a metal object in it.

It was a lighter, or rather a lighter pistol, only 10 centimeters long, not even the size of a cell phone, capable of firing only a .23 caliber bullet.

He only had one chance, that is, to use this bullet to hold the person in front of him hostage, so that he could get out of here smoothly.

As long as he leaves, he will immediately be able to use his connections, just kidding, but he knows that his sister is now half a big man in the Watchmen Association, and when the time comes, a phone call, 100,000 watchmen will return to their positions, and let the other side see what the real divine soldier is.

He was completely careless this time, this is Tokyo, not Kyoto, not their Genji's territory, so he was put on the sidelines.

But it's not a big problem, as long as you can hold it hostage, as long as you can escape to that place......

"Mr. Yuan, I suggest you calm down, because that thing in your pocket can't keep you." The man across from him smiled and lit a cigar, the pungent smell almost hitting his face.

Genshinano's heart chuckled again, and at this moment he thought quickly, and gradually figured out everything.

They may not be the real target, their goal is to use themselves, and then, threaten their own old man? No, no, no, not quite like, maybe the person they're really targeting is......

Younger sister?

No, they have realized that they will be exposed, so their real target is actually their own little sister, and that is the real goal of these people.

And the little sister may not be their ultimate goal, in the end, they want to use their little sister and then negotiate with the real top of the Watchmen Association?

Ring by link, Minamoto Shinano had come to understand everything, and he had been transferred into some kind of whirlpool, and he was just a fish, a bait that drew out bigger fish. (End of chapter)