Chapter 393: Qing Ze Charges
The next day, early in the morning.
The mobile phone on the bedside table had not yet rang, and the sleeping Qing Ze heard the sound of the door being screwed.
He woke up quickly, did not choose to open his eyes, and continued to pretend to sleep.
The approaching defensive force field indicates the identity of the opponent.
Which play is this?
Qing Ze didn't know, he just pretended to raise his legs and lifted the blanket directly on his body to show off his strong muscles.
Boom.
A large silver soup spoon struck him on the forehead, "Don't pretend to be asleep, you are so energetic, you obviously woke up." ”
The charming voice made the cool air a little hot, and the alarm clock of the mobile phone rang, and Chiyo Morimoto slid his index finger and turned it off.
Aosawa closed his eyes and complained, "Chiyo, you casually broke into my room. ”
After a pause in complaining, Aosawa opened his eyes only to find that Chiyo was dressed differently than usual.
I saw that the long black hair was tied into a single ponytail, and he was wearing an emerald green printed apron.
Shoulders, arms, thighs.
The apron was not covered, and not a single piece of fabric could be seen.
"Chiyo, I'm so glad you finally understand the correct way to wear an apron!"
Qing Ze instantly became energetic, and he wanted to pounce forward.
Chiyo Morimoto skillfully avoided his attack, and said with a playful face: "It's a pity, I still have clothes inside." ”
The light purple tank top and athletic shorts are only covered by the apron, creating the illusion that they are not wearing them on the front.
The back doesn't produce that kind of vision.
"It doesn't matter, as long as I remember the front, it's the equivalent of wearing an apron next to my bed and telling me to get up."
Qing Ze replied with a smile, raised his hand and patted it again: "Moreover, it looks very good this way, and the curve is amazing." ”
Chiyo Morimoto didn't avoid his hand, but just knocked him on the head again with a big soup spoon and said, "Work hard for today's exam, don't do too badly." ”
"Chiyo, if you reward me again, I will definitely work harder."
"You seem to be reading for me, so go wash your face and brush your teeth."
Chiyo Morimoto gave him a blank look, turned around, twisted his thin waist, and walked to the corridor outside.
In this situation, the graceful curves seem to be calling for something.
Qing Ze couldn't bear it, and deliberately trotted forward.
"Hmm~~"
Chiyo Morimoto was almost jacked up, his feet seemed to be electrocuted, and he was so numb that he couldn't stand on his feet.
Knock knock, she stabilized her beating heart at the first time, turned around, and hit Qing Ze's forehead with a large soup spoon, three times in succession, "Stinky boy, do you want to die?" ”
"Wronged, didn't you tell me to hurry up and wash my face and brush my teeth?"
Qing Ze's face was full of grievances, and he shouted in his heart that it was dangerous, and he almost didn't control it.
It was so nice to the touch that I almost became a fast gunner.
"Hehe, do I have to apologize to you?"
"Of course not."
Qing Ze replied with a grin, and said in a deep tone, "Who made me love you so much." ”
"Poor mouth."
Chiyo Morimoto glared at him and hurried out of the room.
Empiricism kills.
Chiyo Morimoto just wanted to arouse Aosawa's fire, but he forgot that Aosawa was different now and became more aggressive than before.
That moment directly made her heart tremble, was Qing Ze so fierce?
She swallowed, remembering the sensation in her thighs just now, and her body trembled slightly.
Chiyo Morimoto takes a deep breath, calm down, and don't be confused by men.
Work with peace of mind.
Today is the first day of the G-7 meeting, and it is important to ensure that there are no surprises.
……
Sending Aosawa away, Chiyo Morimoto rushed into the bathroom as soon as possible, took off his clothes, but did not throw them into the washing machine.
Qing Ze, who finished the exam, was destined to go home a little earlier than her.
She just rinsed it from head to toe with water, then dried it with a towel and took the clothes back to the bedroom to hide them.
Chiyo Morimoto changed into a clean police inspector uniform, not the one with a short skirt, but a uniform with pants to facilitate a possible battle.
She believes that there is a high probability that such a thing will not happen, but it cannot eliminate the possibility of a small probability of an accident.
If anyone rushes out and shoots, even if there are no casualties, it is a serious diplomatic incident.
She rushed to the Yokota base in a Bugatti Veyron and asked how the work was progressing through the internal channels of the Metropolitan Police Department.
Halfway through, there were policemen waving white sticks and signaling to turn, and the road ahead was blocked by barricades.
Chiyo Morimoto stopped the car, rolled down the window, and she showed her ID and said, "Remove the barricades and let me in." ”
"Hi, Director Morimoto Police, please come in!"
The police officer in charge of traffic control saw her face and ID and hurriedly ordered people to move the barricade.
Chiyo Morimoto stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the Bugatti Veyron let out a pleasant roar, and in this empty road that emptied pedestrians and vehicles, she didn't need to worry about anyone, and rushed all the way to the Yokota base.
It was at this time that she felt the beauty of power and the Bugatti Veyron.
The car was parked in an open space outside the Yokota base, and the security inside was the responsibility of the US military, and Chiyo Morimoto only had to be responsible for the outside.
She got out of the car and looked at the time, half past eight in the morning.
Chiyo Morimoto once again began to inquire about the situation in various places through internal channels, whether there were snipers deployed at high places, police officers who set up traffic control, and whether there was no one in the one-kilometer area around the Prime Minister's official residence.
She needs to worry about every link, and she can't tolerate any carelessness.
She was relieved to be reported from all over the place.
A black car drove up, the windows were lowered, and An Inaguma sat in the back seat of the car, looking at Chiyo Morimoto outside, "How are you prepared for today's defense?" ”
"Prime Minister, please rest assured that there is nothing out of the ordinary."
Chiyo Morimoto replied respectfully.
An Daoxiong nodded, opened the car door and walked down.
Seeing that even the prime minister's car could not drive in, Chiyo Morimoto balanced his heart a little, and the US military did not target her, the police chief, alone, but all Japanese.
She looked at the blue sky and white clouds, she was idle, and asked about the situation in various places again, and got an answer that was not abnormal.
The gates of the Yokota base are open.
CIA agents quickly lined up from left to right, carefully watching their surroundings.
Jack was dressed in a formal suit and respectfully accompanied an elderly man.
That's what you can see on television and in the news media.
Prime Minister of Canada, Prime Minister of Italy, Prime Minister of the United Kingdom......
The leaders of the Seven-nation alliance walked out, surrounded by a large crowd of people, and began to get into the car.
Jack beckoned to her.
Chiyo Morimoto could only throw the key to a policeman and said, "Help me drive back to the Metropolitan Police Department." ”
Then, she stepped forward.
Jack whispered, "If the president asks you anything later, you can answer truthfully."
In this meeting, you and I will work together to keep the president safe. ”
"Is it necessary for you to be so timid?"
"I'm so nervous that I have to pee my pants, this is the president, if something happens, my future is over."
Jack is still very clear about his abilities, if something unexpected happens, how can he possibly protect the president?
Let the rest of the CIA help.
Jack was worried that his limelight would be stolen by them, so after thinking about it, it was best to ask Chiyo Morimoto.
This capable, but not affiliated with the CIA system.
The president couldn't be promoted if he wanted to.
"You owe me a favor."
Chiyo Morimoto saw that he was so unproductive and decided to help.
Join Jack in the president's car.
The interior is spacious.
In the back row sat the president, and a tall, burly, bare-haired bodyguard with a large black bag at his feet.
"Jack, is this the police superintendent?"
"Yes."
Jack nodded, his expression was extremely well-behaved, and he didn't even dare to gasp.
Chiyo Morimoto glanced at the old man who was like a candle in the wind, although she had privately mocked the United States more than once for choosing such an old fool.
When it came to the face-to-face situation, she still felt a trace of pressure and nervousness.
The old man in front of her, who stepped into the coffin with half a foot, gave her the feeling that it was more dangerous than those lions and tigers.
The president was rarely sober today, and he was very happy to talk, and said with a smile: "What kind of person is Dior? ”
Chiyo Morimoto thought for a moment and replied, "I don't know. ”
"You've seen him, just by his appearance."
The old man has heard a lot of reports about Dior, but he still wants to hear it with his own ears, what people who have seen Dior say, and whether there is a discrepancy with the content of the report?
"Dior is tall, expected to be above 1.9 meters, and he likes to wear clothes that look a little weird.
He has a fair complexion and is obviously very burly, but he gives people a very bewitching feeling. ”
"Is it true that he lived a thousand years?"
"This is what Griffith said in the Atlas, whether it is true or not, I can't guarantee it."
"That's true."
The president nodded, he was willing to believe that there were really people who could live for a thousand years, "It is really enviable that people who have more than a thousand years of life still maintain that strong, beautiful, and young."
How's Takamagahara's plan going? ”
The topic suddenly jumped to this, and Jack hurriedly answered: "There are a total of thirty-two plans, all of which are progressing as scheduled.
The cloning experiment has succeeded in creating clones, but it is still a little far from the imaginary super soldiers.
In terms of technology, the robot experiments led by the Minister of Science of the Hexagram are overcoming the difficulties of making the robotic arm stretch and stretch freely. ”
The president turned to say, "I heard that the strongest martial artist on the surface disappeared yesterday afternoon and was eaten by that new apostle?" ”
"No, according to the information we have received, Mitsui lied about this matter, in fact, the time given by the new apostle is within three days.
They are searching for Armat and are looking for alternatives. ”
"Look."
The president stared at Chiyo Morimoto and sighed, "Everyone has their own thoughts, and everyone thinks that their careful thoughts are right."
If that's what they think, how can the United States lead the world? ”
Chiyo Morimoto did not answer.
Jack said softly, "Do you want to make Mitsui disappear?" ”
"There's no hurry."
The president replied slowly, he wanted to see what kind of reaction the new apostle would have to Mitsui?
Depending on the situation, determine the reaction of the United States.
(End of chapter)