In the vast sea, the wind blew over the clouds.

The dark clouds are getting darker and darker, pressing down to the sea, and the waves rushing to the sky to meet the thunder, thunder and thunder, and the waves are calling in the angry droplets, arguing with the wind.

The squally winds clasped a layer of huge waves, and they slammed them to the coast. The wind screamed and the thunder screamed. A pair of dark clouds like the flame of azure burned on the bottomless sea, and they grabbed the flash. Arrow light, put them out in their abyss.

This is a storm wind and rain!

Most of the islands in Japan are covered, including Tokyo, and the rain that has poured down has drenched the city, which is full of high-rise buildings and brightly lit.

“噼啪~”

A flash of lightning hit the top of the Iron Pagoda in Tokyo, and in the night sky, like a strong beam of light from Iron Pagoda, it rushed into the sky and the picture was amazing.

In the Tokyo prison, a prison guard opened an iron gate and went straight to the depths of the prison. The black leather shoes stepped on the floor and gave a clear “beep” sound, which could have been transmitted far, but the sound could have been transmitted far away. It was covered by the thunder outside.

Blue uniform, black pants, batons around the waist, it is Xiao Luo!

The action was not easy. He easily stunned a prison guard and put on his clothes and mixed in. At this time, it was the time of handover between the day shift and the night shift. The prison would have ten minutes to be the most relaxed. status.

Black hair, the dashing eyebrows, the sharp black scorpion, walking in the prison corridor full of cold air, like the eagle in the night, cold and arrogant, straight to the cell in front of Kuroda Stop.

Since I learned that other people have died, Kuroda will not be able to sleep, especially on such a stormy wind and rain night, with dark circles on his eyes, eyes are all bloodshot, and the whole person will never return to the day. The days of being the deputy prime minister now look decadent and pale, as if they were old.

When I suddenly saw a silhouette in front of my cell, I was scared to death, and stood up like an electric shock.

The outside light is dim, he blinks, trying to see the face of this person outside: “You…who are you?”

“The person who wants your life.”

Xiao Luo took the key, and it was calm and calm to open the door, and walked in.

“Thousand face killer Xiao Xiao…”

Kuroda Qinglong finally saw this face, scared to sit on the ground, cold sweats like a waterfall, he did not know why he was so scared, just like seeing the Black and White Impermanence, it is a kind of The fear of instinct.

Xiao Luo expressionless, faintly glaring at him: “Tell me, who are the participants in the magnesium country?”

Kuroda Qinglong seems to have seized the last life-saving straw in Wang Yang, and earnestly said: “I tell you, I tell you, as long as you let me go, I… I will tell you all!”

“哼~”

Xiao Luo sneered at the scorn of the nose and mouth, and then the palm of his hand swayed twice in front of his eyes. The consciousness of Kuroda was slowly blurred, and his eyes were out of focus.

I was too lazy to use my hypnotism to hypnotize Kuroda. I asked what I would answer. After the answer, he kicked in the left temple of Kuroda’s left side, and Kuroda cleared the side and flew. All of them will die in the future, and the brain will be shattered into a paste by this force.

“ended!”

Xiao Luo took out the list and crossed out the last name of the above, Kuroda Kiyomi, and then tore the list into pieces, and sprinkled it on the body of Kuroda, and turned and left.

“嘀嘀嘀嘀嘀~”

The harsh alarm sounded and the entire prison system seemed to be activated instantly.

The white smoke is constantly flowing from the vent, and the smoke is similar to the cloud effect on the stage. Only in the place where it spreads, the prisoners who were sleeping are awakened from their dreams, then licking their necks, just as they can’t breathe. Usually violent convulsions, struggling, and then spit foam, rounded eyes and died.

poison gas? !

Xiao Luo frowned, then smirked and commented: “This Anpei is really enough to kill me. It is enough to let the prisoners and prison guards of the entire prison follow the funeral. Yes, it is enough!”

After all, he turned and walked outside the prison.

Not to mention that he has Yi Jin Jing in his body, that is, the turtle sucking method can cope with it, because the turtle sucking method allows him to breathe for twenty minutes, and twenty minutes is enough for him to leave.

……

……

In a high-end hotel near the Tokyo Prison, all the soldiers.

Anpe stood in front of the balcony in the top floor presidential suite, with a cup of coffee in his hand, and the rain curtain outside, the prison in his sight became a bit fuzzy, his face was uncontrollable joy: “COCL2 gas, a few seconds The inner can kill people, the thousand-faced killer Xiao Han, I sacrificed the entire Tokyo prison to deal with you, you are proud enough.”

“No one can live out from inside. There, it is now a forbidden zone of life, including mosquitoes, flies, mice… all living things will die under the cover of COCL2 gas.”

“Oshima Jun, do you think it’s worth it?” Anpe asked.

“value!”

Oshima is heavily nodded. “As long as you can remove the thousand-faced killer Xiao Han, it is worth the price.”

“Then I will be relieved, inform your subordinates, clean up the gas after two hours. In addition, the body of the thousand-faced killer Xiao Han will be carried to me in the first time. I will dig up his heart and make it forever. In my room, always remind me of this shame.” Ann Pei.

“Hi!”

Big Island is standing on the Righteous Path.

Looking at the prison in the rain, Anpe smiled, the more laughter, the more excited, the more excited, because the thorn in this eye was finally removed.

Saddle with a slight smile: “Oshima Jun, do you know what I want to do now?”

Oshima shook his head: “I don’t know.”

“I want to dance and dance a traditional dance in our country.”

“The Prime Minister wants to jump and jump, this is indeed a great joy to celebrate and be happy.” Oshima is in full swing.

“Give me music.”

Anpe’s unspeakable pleasure, activity on the neck and limbs, eager to dance, the wrinkles on his face seemed to be a lot less at this moment.

“Hi!”

Oshima Jun is his confidant, and can even be said to be a confidant. Of course, he is very obedient to him.

The music released is very national, and can be heard in many anti-Japanese dramas in China, but it is the dance of the Japanese national makeup, but now it is Anpe, the prime minister of a country is jumping.

Oshima took a lot of clapping, and immediately there were several dancers who pushed in the door and danced with Anpe, clapping together to celebrate the victory.

After all, the sorrow of Kuroda was removed, and the thousand-faced killer Xiao Han was removed. The two major events were all falling. For Anpe, the wind and rain nights were so beautiful, so pleasing to the eye.