At that time, Chiyo Momura, who was frightened by Tang Ning, had not thought of leaving Zhengzhou, leaving China, and returning to Japan. Because he had been silently infiltrated into the barrier, sealing it and activated, Tang Ning, who was theoretically irreversible in the Boruoke Pan Nie method, was scared out of his courage. In his eyes, this was not just a matter of advanced cultivation. It also involved a certain magical and extraordinary skill with great functions that could not be dealt with, not only he could not deal with, but even the elders of the family might not have the ability to take over. This must have alarmed an unknown Chinese powerful man. The reason why he was able to escape successfully at that time was not because he let him go, but because he didn't care about it for the time being, he must have taken Junko Kasahara first, and then looked for him. Chiyo Momura.

He is crazy and arrogant, but he is not stupid. When he knows that the difference in strength cannot be determined, it is the difference between life and death. The more he thinks, the more he becomes, the more he becomes more afraid. Now he is like a rabbit who can scare heart disease and panic when making a little noise.

But when he returned to the station and thought about leaving for the airport, his face turned gray, but his eyes were crazy and Zeichi Watanabe reminded him.

"Have Mr. Momura thought about what consequences he would face after returning to China? Lord Inuyasu has a deep relationship with the royal family, and the Momura family is one of the supporting families behind the royal family. He has always paid attention to honor, the honor of the royal family, and the honor of the family, which are all supreme honors that cannot be slandered by anyone. If the mission fails and the honor is covered with dust, then what will happen to you as the initiator?"

In normal times, Watanabe had no courage to say this in front of Chiyo Momura, but now he forgot to be afraid and forget how terrifying this woman-like shemale man he faced. If the mission failed, his result was destined. Since sooner or later he would die, then he would know that he would die without fear. It would be better to fight to the death! Chiyo Momura wants to leave me and run away? No way!

With a charming face, although it has a flat chest, thin waist, long legs, and a more charming figure than a real woman, Chiyo Momura was stunned and stunned. He staggered back, his eyes were lost, and he sat on the chair. Although nearly five hours had passed, his pale face was still terrified.

Leave, no, stay? That's even more dangerous. It may fall into the hands of Chinese thrillers anytime and anywhere. In order not to implicate the family forces behind it, he is always proud of him and will become the first abandoned son of the family since his family's direct descendants entered the world. Even if he dies, he will die without dignity in the spy of his tribe. Although there is the "five/no violation" clause that the thrillers of all countries around the world, it is like the sword of Damocles really hanging high above the head and neck, under this shock, it is not really clear and fishless. They are like undercover spies, many of them have been mixed into other countries early. Everyone has me and I have you, but they are hidden very deeply and have not been discovered. If they are discovered, it means you are too stupid.

Chiyo Momura was not stupid, he was just unlucky. Before the real action could be unfolded, he was discovered. This was not a human fault, it was God who was mistaken for him. He was obviously out of control of his emotions. He sat there and held his head with his hands in his head, making a sharp howl hysterically. It made Watanabe Cheng's eardrum hurt. It deeply made him realize how terrifying the movements that were neither male nor female when he started mad. What he heard was even more nightmarish than what he saw. He was about to run away, but the black shadow flashed in front of him, like a ghost. Chiyo Momura blocked him with disheveled hair and blocked the door.

"What do you know?" Asked, he went forward and forced Shiro Watanabe to take a step back. "What do you know? Hum? You waste soldier, say, what do you know?" He asked again with a sharp voice, and took another step forward, forcing Shiro Watanabe to retreat repeatedly, crackling, knocking the table and chairs, and the cup, porcelain saucer and coffee pot fell to pieces. Feeling the murderous intent that seemed to be real on Chiyo Momura. Watanabe's throat was dry, his skin was suddenly tight, and a lot of cold sweat came out of his palms. After all, he is a professional soldier, and great fear can stimulate his body.

The inside factor of madness. Once a person is crazy, he will suppress any fear. Even if he falls into death, he will fight and die and then live. If he doesn't help, he will pull a cushion. The crazy color in Watanabe's eyes condenses, quickly takes a big step back, and quickly pulls out the miniature pocket pistol hidden on the outside of the calf. This kind of gun can only fire one bullet at a time. When entering the country, it can be broken down into scattered parts, avoiding the search of the airport customs, and then reassemble it after entering the country, hide it behind the collar, cuffs, or carry it with the outside of the calf like Watanabe. It is one of the firearms used by professional agents.

The cold muzzle pressed against Chiyo Momura who was pressing step by step. With the cold murderous intent emitted by the gun, Shiroichi Watanabe said coldly: "Don't do anything randomly, Mr. Momura, things have not yet reached the point of no turning around, you can find another way. You and I are both unwilling to admit defeat. As long as you don't reach the last step, there must be other ways." Chiyo Momura stopped approaching. Shiroichi Watanabe thought his threat had worked, but his hand holding the gun did not retract and did not relax. The finger holding the gun was reversed.

And then tightened again, and then struck while the iron was hot. He said: "The key is to let Kuroki Jun die, die here, and die at the hands of the Chinese. There is no difference between being a martial arts man, a Jianghu man, or an ordinary man. You can kidnap him, kill him, and get a few Chinese people present, and kill them together. As long as you let Fuji Yin Beichen believe that their young sect leader died in China and was killed by a Chinese martial arts man, we will succeed. Anyway, everyone is dead. Who knows whether it is true or not? Do you think so?"

Chiyo Momura lowered his head slightly, raised his hand to cover the long hair on his face. He laughed lowly, and made a terrifying and weird laughter that was sinister and terrifying.

"What do you know? I alarmed a person who was afraid of me, or even unable to resist. He found me. Now he must have mobilized many people to look for me everywhere. If I cannot show up, I will die if I show up, and I will lose my honor. I will die in a humiliating way. Do you understand?"

"You mean you can't show up?"

Before Chiyo Momura answered, he knew it by looking at his expression. Watanabe Seiichi continued, "Then why don't you ask for help? Just call Lord Inaki directly and ask him to send someone to support him. This mission is very important to the future layout of the adults. I think... Lord will not refuse."
Chapter completed!