Seeing his gun turning into silver liquid in Chiyo Momura's hands, Watanabe's face suddenly stiffened, and he stretched out his fingers to get a drop of silver metal liquid, burning, a real high-temperature burning sensation. The pain in his fingers made his legs sifted and tremble. His lips trembled, and his fingers pointing at Chiyo Momura were also trembling. He collapsed, collapsed without choice, collapsed, and completely collapsed from spirit to body.

The muscles of the face were twisting and twitching unnaturally, as if water was rhythmic under the skin of the face. The rapidly expanding pupils seemed to be difficult to accommodate in the limited eye sockets. The eye sockets were staring to the limit, and they could see bright red bloodshots at the edge of the eye, and they were about to crack. Look at my hand, and I moved twice, and I could hear the crisp sound of friction between the joints. Then look at Chiyo Momura's hand, his upper, feet, and the more than ten drops of silver metal gradually solidified on the floor. Finally, my dull eyes moved to the face of Chiyo Momura's long hair, which was covered by Chiyo Momura's long hair. I opened my mouth, but no sound was made. My throat was blocked, my heart was blocked, my sweat pores were blocked, and my brain was blank. Watanabe rushed out.

No matter how crazy a person is, he will have the same choice when facing things beyond his normal understanding, even if he is a soldier, even if he once ruthlessly killed an eight-year-old girl.

The crazy laughter of Chiyo Momura continued to come from the room. He rushed out of the door and stepped on the steps. Half of his face and lips were scratched with a large piece of skin, but Watanabe Yuki didn't care about the scorching pain. He covered his face and looked back blankly. The hysterical laughter was like a spell, which made his eyes more terrified. He rolled and crawled faster and faster, and ran farther and farther. He had to find a place to calm himself down, otherwise he would not know if he had the courage to see the devil in the room again.

If they knew that the unknown, extremely skilled and terrifying Chinese powerful man mentioned in Mocun Chiyo mentioned was just a half-year-old child of seventeen or eighteen years old, and now his cultivation was basically dry. He spent all his spiritual power to save people in the middle of the night, and spent a lot of energy in the hospital early in the morning to save people, saving people and then saving people. When he was made to be much better than an ordinary person, wouldn't it be even more crazy?

A series of speculations and misunderstandings attracted the Qimen rookies from various countries. Zhengzhou seemed to be even more lively. Zhengzhou's security personnel would probably be like Shiroichi Watanabe, and they would go crazy!

...

It rained a day yesterday, and the whole city was washed away as fresh. The sky was blue, clear and bright, and the air that originally made people feel turbid and polluted was much fresher.

The atmosphere in the Donghu Stadium is still as hot as yesterday. Yesterday it was washed down by heavy rain. There were banners on it. Various hydrogen balloons with a diameter of more than two meters rose again, and eight consecutive hydrogen balloons floated high in the sky. Banners with various celebration slogans were also swinging with the wind.

The vendors selling various small commodities and snacks gathered more and more. The audience who watched the game for the whole morning took advantage of the lunch break and went out to breathe fresh air. Some were eating at the stalls, while others were discussing the morning games happily. There were discussions with arguments, and they could see the quarrels with red faces and thick necks at any time when they walked. However, the audiences who came to watch the game today learned to be smart. Except for most young people who ate at the stalls, many adult or older elderly audiences brought their own food and water, and they all had delicious food and water in their pockets.

The sorghum roast of three or four bottles, two or two bottles is small in size, easy to carry. I have eaten and drunk, so I can save myself from watching the last game like yesterday. I felt stimulating enough and I was mentally satisfied, but my stomach was hungry and I was still confused and shaking when I left the door! Although I was watching off the stage, the energy and physical energy consumption was not worse than the contestants on the stage in some respects, because not only did they watch, but when they met the contestants they liked and praised, they had to shout, howl wildly and cheer for them!

When the emotions reach their peak and reach orgasm, they will fantasize the people on the stage as themselves. Otherwise, many people will love sports crazy! Basketball babies, football babies, racing babies, they and athletes are often spiritually common. When the event is hot, the athletes and the cheerleaders and spectators on the off-field will be completely integrated on the spiritual level. No distinction between each other. One prospers and the other loses the other. If you win, you will celebrate with all your money. If you lose and your emotions are out of control, you will also vent your energy wildly, thus creating a great desire to destroy. Therefore, in many sports competitions, not only the players on the court are playing, but also unconsciously, those fans who love and love them compete together.

When Tang Ning and the other three came here, it was already 1:00 pm. Zhou Yu's game time was tentatively scheduled to be 14:00 pm, which is two o'clock. He arrived one hour in advance, and even if the end time of the previous few games was slightly ahead, it was still time.

The three of them left the emergency center at around 11:00 a.m. They had not received a call from the old policeman Zhang Jingsheng before. They didn't know what the situation was like on his side. But this was not within their consideration. How to deal with the matter is the police's business. If necessary, Tang Ning and Zhou Yu can cooperate with the police inquiry unconditionally. Jiang Tao? This kid doesn't catch a cold. He even said after leaving the hospital. It's better to end this matter, don't let him despise these police uncles in mainland China. Even if you drag such a big thing, you can't understand the investigation. So how can you do the police? Go home and carry the child!

Zhou Yu reminded him not to forget that the guy who made us beat him up was a Japanese. And Kasa Yoshimu, who was in charge of the business consul, came forward, and there was a backing of Koriki Beichen behind them!

Jiang Tao had a choked neck, his head tilted, his nostrils were facing the sky, and his attitude was arrogant and disdainful. He could not find the North when he could beat millions of Japanese people back then. Now that the country is strong, he cannot be humble to everyone and be inferior to others everywhere. We have to be tough, this matter is clearly a misunderstanding. We injured that grandson, but aren't we also hospitalized? Two-step, we will pay for it! Everyone should take out the injury and medicine costs. If the old policeman is a soft cock, then he doesn't mind dealing with the grandson again. Anyway, with Tang Ning here, you can't lose money by eating that damn bead like in the morning. At that time, don't mask the man, and then snatch the beads away.

While having dinner at a small shop not far from the emergency center, Jiang Tao was still muttering that he had no fun!

Tang Ning and Zhou Yu knew that everything they said to this guy was in vain. So they stopped mentioning this matter. After dinner, they went back to the hotel, changed their clothes and took a shower. Junko Kasahara didn't know when he left. However, they left a note for Tang Ning. It had no substantial meaning, but it was actually a little thanks. She probably thought that saying thank you would depreciate, but she wrote it on paper and expressed it again. This weight should be a little heavier, right? Unexpectedly, Tang Ning only glanced at the note, and under the strange eyes of Zhou Yu and Jiang Tao, he threw the garbage at the corner of the wall.

After entering the contestants' area in the Donghu Stadium, I was still in a few seats yesterday. During the waiting period, Zhou Yu had not forgotten to mention this matter.

"Tangning, the Japanese girl's Chinese characters are well written. Unfortunately, I didn't pay attention to her appearance at that time, but her skin was fair and tender, smooth and had a good figure. It can be described as beautiful curves and exquisiteness. How about it, is she beautiful?"

His eyes were gone, and he looked at the big electronic sign above the venue again. Tang Ning replied casually: "Want to hear the truth?"

"Of course. I have to report to your Feifei in the future!"

"She is more beautiful than Feifei!"
Chapter completed!