I play color 6 in rice flower town

And this extremely strict defensive force soon turned into a sharp blade to arrest Azhibo Kensuke after the outflow of the final live broadcast content.

Its efficiency was so high that Souji Kudo knocked the latter unconscious with a plastic bomb. In less than 2 minutes, the Kyoto police on the pier along the lake under Satsuki Hall had already begun to deploy the speedboat, and the boat was launched as soon as it was launched. He pulled up the accelerator and went straight to the high-rise building in the middle of the lake, and captured Chairman Azhibo who hadn't had time to wake up on the spot.

Together with the song cards, they were rushed to the Kyoto Metropolitan Police Department.

In Gaoyue Hall, the tense atmosphere a quarter of an hour ago has long since dissipated, replaced by a slightly cool mountain breeze amidst the warmth of the late summer night.

He Ye leaned back and sat on the ground with no image, gasping for breath, with a face full of survivors, the pressure brought by facing death as before, for a Japanese who has not deviated from the essence in essence. It is too exciting for a young girl defined by a female high school student to be true.

Hongye, who was sitting opposite him, benefited from the aristocratic education from childhood to adulthood, and has developed a character that no matter what happens, he will collapse in front of him without changing his face and not being surprised, but he is still terrified. Light, just slightly better than her opponent, at least she is in the mood to joke or something.

After regaining her composure for a while, the noble girl from Kyoto winked playfully at Souji Kudo, who was leaning on the railing outside the door with her head tilted and her eyes fixed on the lake below.

"How about it, did you cooperate well just now?"

"Ah... heh."

Realizing that the other party was talking to him, Souji Kudo reacted in time, and smiled narrowly: "Well~ it's okay, one of the great fortunes in life is that the teammates you meet are not pigs, but if you all didn't cooperate just now Then I'll really blow up, don't you think so, Hattori?"

"...You really have the nerve to say it!"

It was okay not to say it at first, but when Hattori Heiji was mentioned, he immediately lost his temper: "I thought you really had some way to convince that uncle, and made Kudo...Shinichi look serious, but in the end I You just swore an oath in the name of a detective here, and you knocked him down with a backhand? Huh?!"

"Well~ what's the matter~"

At this time, the person who patted him on the back to comfort him was Kudo Shinichi instead.

"There is a saying called special treatment in special times."

"That's right." Kudo Souji also put his hands on Hattori Heiji's shoulders with a treacherous face, "Have you ever heard a saying--the lower limit is for breaking, and the morals are for throwing away, have you heard that?" No?"

"no!"

Hattori Heiji turned his back angrily, ignoring these two guys who had no integrity at all.

Ah no, one of them is still slightly moral, but the other is really downright unscrupulous.

"Ah, that's right."

As if suddenly remembering something, He Ye, who came to his senses, raised a finger to his chin, showing a thoughtful look on his face.

"Speaking of this, have you ever heard of it? I don't think I've ever heard of the last sentence you said just now. It's Japanese milk... what? What do you mean?"

"Oh, you said that, listen carefully, it's read like this..."

Kudo Souji had an understatement on his face.

However, just as he was trying to repeat those four words again with a serious attitude like reciting a Buddhist mantra, Hattori Heiji, who was still leaning on the railing and silently expressing his displeasure, immediately jumped up. Er Qi quickly covered the former's mouth, preventing him from continuing, while speaking loudly to cover up his panic.

"It's nothing, it's nothing! It's all the general manager's nonsense, right, right!"

Hattori Heiji kept hinting wildly at Souji Kudo with extremely lethal eyes.

It means - if you dare to teach He Ye such a mess, you will die!

"Huh, huh..."

Souji Kudo opened his mouth vigorously twice, trying to break free but found no results, and finally had no choice but to choose to give up, slurring a series of syllables with unclear meanings.

The translated meaning is roughly——you say so, so be it.

After thoroughly confirming that this guy won't talk nonsense anymore, Hattori Heiji let go of his hand covering the opponent's mouth, but was gently held by a pair of cool catkins in the next second.

I saw that the daughter of the Ooka family from the famous Kyoto family had come to Hattori Heiji at some point, holding someone's dark and completely non-reflective paws tightly with her pair of white, slender and almost perfect slender hands, and her beautiful face was slightly raised. The face is full of anticipation, and the tenderness in the slightly narrowed beautiful eyes is almost overflowing.

The four eyes met, and the eyes of the two perfectly blended together at this moment.

And in the back, He Ye, who was sitting on the floor of the room, already had a "done" expression on his face, and his whole person was almost grayed out.

Koyo Ooka, who tightly held Hattori Heiji's palm with both hands, moved forward, her red lips parted slightly.

"How about it, do you remember, the promise you and I made when we were children."

"..."

Oh wow.

Sure enough, what should come will always come.

Realizing that the development of the situation had suddenly changed the sound of Fusi, Kudo Souji's eyes gradually became subtle.

He retreated half a step calmly, and covered the corners of his mouth that could not help but crazily rise with his hand brushing his face, but the unknowingly joyful expression on his brow still betrayed his true inner state at this moment.

Unfortunately, no one noticed.

Whether it's Toyama and Ye, or Kudo Shinichi, at this moment, everyone's eyes are on the two standing on the railing.

He Ye is purely out of inner tension.

If she acted according to her heart, then she should have rushed forward to separate the two, but she couldn't think of what identity she should use to rush forward.

childhood sweetheart?

normal friend?

or……

For some reason, the courage gathered with great difficulty in the song card competition quietly dissipated, leaving only a unwilling and hesitant body.

"I~"

Hattori Heiji hesitated to speak.

But when he just uttered the first syllable, Kong Wu's powerful big hand covered his mouth from behind, making him unable to continue speaking.

At the same time, Souji Kudo's deliberately low voice sounded from behind him: "I'm sorry, he's a little shy, so I'll speak for him."

"He said, he remembered, and he did say it."

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PS: Although it is said that 73 is a firm childhood sweetheart, I am not, and in the words of the Jiangnan old thief, no one wants to lose so ugly, right, there is no chance at all.

So, I decided to give Ooka Momiji a chance.

(Definitely not because she has a big belly)

Chapter 515 Chapter 499 Dr. Harry's "Special Care"

The black military aircraft made a deafening sound, and the aerodynamic fuselage was torn apart, which was rendered into pale golden clouds under the sunlight.

This is already the airspace of the Republic of Wisbania, and it is also the place where the five biggest gangsters in the world pay the most attention.

It wasn't because they were suddenly enlightened by some Buddha overnight, and they began to believe in Buddhism together, and wanted to help this small country that was extremely backward in the whole of Europe, and even in the whole world.

Simply because there is something they want here.

The legendary Visbania ore.

It is the biggest nemesis that gathers all the known electrical equipment in the world today, whether it is as small as a civilian mobile phone, or as large as a military radar that is already at the forefront of technology, in these seemingly inconspicuous small Under the ore, it will turn into broken copper and iron without any eggs.

To put it simply, the most basic usage is to grind the ore into powder and make a coating on the surface of the aircraft, which can keep it completely "invisible" in front of any radar scan.

As for a slightly more advanced usage, through special processing methods, Visbania ore can be made into an EMP grenade that can be used indefinitely, and the energy consumed to achieve this effect is only one that can be seen everywhere in the store. A button battery can be easily provided.

It is conceivable that when such a thing that completely disrupts the balance of power in the world appears, there are only two possible measures for the five gangsters to take.

Either everyone has it, you have it, I have it, I have it all.

Or simply no one has it.

It's just that if you choose the former, it is very likely that World War III will be provoked. After all, the cake is so big, everyone wants to take advantage of it, and no one wants to let the other party take advantage of it. The result of frequent friction between multiple parties for a long time Just hit it up.

Therefore, in such a situation where there seems to be a dilemma but there is actually only one way to go, the five hooligans are very wise and unanimously chose the latter.

Then no one will touch it.

But in the same way, they will not let any other country under the five permanent members touch this taboo.

Kingship has no eternity, but everyone hopes to sit on the throne for a long time, so while strengthening oneself, one must maintain the necessary coercion and weakening of all forces that are about to move.

It's just that now that everyone has reached an agreement to guarantee that no one will touch these magical ores, it becomes extremely unrealistic to send troops to station in the name of defense.

Therefore, the measures taken by the five gangsters are to provide necessary technical and equipment support, and to build Wisbania into a powerful country with military power second only to the five permanent members in a short period of time. , Australia and many other second-tier countries.

Otherwise, if one day someone uses a blitzkrieg to sneak attack, push his hometown all the way to grab the ore and run away, even if he can't stop him, let alone guard the ore.

However, it was such a full-level upgrade gift package that fell from the sky, and the biggest resistance to sending it to Visbania turned out to be from the current queen of her own country—Queen Mira.

The reason for refusing to accept this kindness is exactly the same as the reason why his mother refused to carry out further development of her own land, saying that she did not want to cause damage to the ecological environment.

This is the version that Souji Kudo got from his immediate supervisor, Dr. Harry.

And he was the lobbyist who was called in to deliver the important task of persuading Her Majesty the Queen.

however……

"Damn, are you sure you didn't take the wrong route and fly the plane to a country located in the east of Africa in the Marvel Universe?" Souji Kudo, the co-pilot of the passenger plane, put his face on the sealed glass and looked down at the dense forest below. The tall building was surprised.

He clearly remembered that when he came last time, the whole of Wisbania, except for the capital, was no different from the virgin forest.

How long has it been since the renaissance period has crossed into the information age?

Wakanda FOREVER?

Or is it my power of thinking?

Didn't you say that you don't want to accept Wuchang gift packages?

So these high-rise buildings are all painted out of thin air?

Meow meow meow?

The person in charge of flying the plane was Ding Dong from the Russian special forces, and he spoke Mao-style English. He held the joystick of the plane with both hands and said with a smile: "Of course not, sir. If you don't believe me, you can turn on your phone to Google Look at the map, with our current flight route, we will soon pass the new base and arrive at the flight field, and then we will reach the palace of the capital of Visbania."

"……Really?"

Souji Kudo was taken aback, he actually took out his phone from his pocket and took a look.

Fuck, it really is.

Absolutely.

Director Kudo put away his cell phone expressionlessly, unfastened his seat belt and got up from the co-pilot seat, and said without a trace of ups and downs in his tone: "Go to the airport and park the plane later, you are not allowed to drink vodka on the plane, and you are not allowed to drink vodka on the plane. Don't drink any alcoholic beverages while driving, I'll stop here."

After speaking, he walked out of the cockpit without looking back.

After more than ten seconds, a reminder came that the cargo compartment door at the rear of the organism requested to be opened.

……

……

At the same time, outside the imitation Hereford base training ground next to the new Rainbow Six base, Finka, who was resting on an armament box, was injecting nanometer robots into his arm with a high-pressure air wall.

She is preparing for tomorrow's drill.

Suddenly, the sound of someone speaking suddenly came from behind her.

"Layla... Layla, does that thing help the arthritis?"

Finka turned her head and looked back when she heard the sound.

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man who seemed to be over half a century old. His simple short hair was interspersed with small patches of gray, but his muscular figure was still as fierce as a young muscle sadist.

Sam Fisher.

"It will be useful, but you still have to pay a price tomorrow." Finka turned his head back after only one glance, and threw the syringe back in his hand, "I heard from Harry that you came to spur us, it's true ?"

Sam took the syringe, skillfully injected the nanorobot into his arm, and said in a low voice, "Probably, but Harry did ask me to take special care of someone who is said to be the youngest and most slack in this army." special agent."

"Oh~ him."

Finka snorted, "I'm sure you'll see him soon, Harry said that guy will arrive today, so it's almost time."

As soon as the words fell, there was the rumble of the engine of the plane as it pierced the sky overhead.

Sam raised his head and took a look. The tens of meters long fuselage was only the size of a palm in his field of vision.

"Could it be on that plane? Then I think it will take a while..."

"Do not."