It’s okay to win, but once you lose, then he, the prime minister, will be considered the end.

Fang Cheng is not worried that the top government officials will do it here, and they have no courage.

Although there were twenty Vaisharmonic Tian in front of me, more than 300 SAT mobile teams, tens of thousands of armed drones and fully armed soldiers, plus thousands of front-line combatants from the Countermeasures Department.

But these armed forces brought far less pressure to Fang Cheng than Takashi Uehara.

Unless real military and national heavy weapons are used, such as fifth-generation fighter jets and ballistic missiles, how many people will come will also deliver vegetables to Fang Cheng, a human-shaped war machine.

Fang Cheng had already seen Rin Kamizaki and stretched out his hand and the bloody battle suit on her body flew over.

"Haiche Fujiwara is not dead yet."

Rin Kamizaki's tone was quite ashamed. Fang Cheng had already killed Takashi Uehara, but she let Hiroshi Fujiwara run away.

"I know."

Fang Cheng has noticed Hirotto Fujiwara who is hiding in layers of protection.

He turned his head and looked over, and it happened that Fujiwara Hirottoshi also looked over.

The eyes of both sides meet.

"I know you want to kill me."

Fujiwara Hakajo said with a smile, not worried about whether Fang Cheng could hear it: "But I will not sit still and wait for death."

As soon as the words fell, his body quickly returned to youthfulness, his gray hair became black, and his face covered with surroundings also returned to smooth and tightness.

In a blink of an eye, Fujiwara Hakasawa had already recovered from a white-haired centenarian to a strong young man in his twenties.

A powerful aura like an ancient giant beast emanated from him, making the soldiers around him feel fear instinctively.

"Fang Cheng, this is the complete body of the old man."

Fujiwara Hakuje looked up at Fang Cheng and smiled, "Even if you can't keep up with Hara Jun, you will have a try."

With the power of the surrounding government, it is not that easy to kill him.

Rin Kamisaki's eyebrows slightly frowned, but she didn't expect that Hirotto Fujiwara still had a backup plan.

Fang Cheng looked at his confident smile, raised his hand to point it at him, and gently held it.
Chapter completed!