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Chapter 564 Living Mouth (6)

Komashima was shocked violently and looked at Xing Mingsheng coldly.

"What else?" Xing Ming asked with a stiff forehead.

"I have no amnesia!" the doctor replied, "I don't remember anything when I wake up..."

"It's more than that!" The guard leader added, "The chief's memory is getting worse and worse. I forgot what happened a few days ago..."

Masao Konomi narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of cold light flashed.

"Where to send it?" Xing Mingsheng asked again when he saw the guard leader commanding several guards to carry Lin Zi'an out.

"Send to the hospital first!" the doctor replied.

The doctor protected Lin Zi'an out of the back door, and the guard leader pointed at the guard Masao, "You, come with us!"

"This official, I did nothing?" Koume Masao looked at him at a loss.

"Forget it, it has nothing to do with him!" Xing Mingsheng advised.

"Get out!" The guard leader shouted loudly.

Masao Konomi glanced at Xing Mingsheng and was about to open his mouth, but he swallowed it again when he reached his throat.

Compared with killing Lin Zi'an, Xing Mingsheng's value is not that great.

Whether he can survive depends on his luck.

"Okay, okay, I'll get out right away..." Komashita Masao nodded repeatedly and ran out of the food servant in panic.

He sighed secretly.

If he hadn't seen the scene of Konoe Isaiah getting sick, he would at least have hope of survival.

But since I saw it, I can no longer hide it for him.

For the sake of the empire and the family, he can only shut up forever.

Komway Ie Nakaki naturally knew this very well. When he woke up, he would react. Even if he was his family, he would not be able to let him survive again.

If he wants to survive, he only has two ways to go, either rebel or run away!

Masao Konomiya won't give him this opportunity.

Masao Konomi trotted all the way, turned the street, ran for about ten meters, and entered an alley.

A man dressed in a fisherman dressed in a straw hat, a straw raincoat, and a fish basket.

Konomi Masao glanced around and saw that there was no one else in the alley.

"Do it!"

Konoe Masao whispered.

"Nani?" Yamada raised his head in surprise.

There is no such thing in today's plan.

"Execution!" Konomima Masao shouted coldly, "The target is only four guards, today is the best opportunity. Once you miss it, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

"Out of Confucius Temple, it is the military police headquarters. We drive the target and we can't catch up with it..." Yamada said.

"He is going to the General Hospital now. With such heavy rain and fog, the road is not fast..." Yamada said, "I'll give you the car!"

The other party had only four guards, and he led a small team of twelve people, and he was fully capable of moving.

"Then be careful!" Yamada pondered for a moment and then responded.

He is only responsible for tracking and acting, and does not know anything else or ask about anything else.

"I was not exposed, what should I be careful about? Take action quickly!" Konoe Masao shouted coldly.

Yamada thrilled, turned his head and walked back.

Masao Konomi also ran out of the alley and glanced around. Not to mention rickshaws on the street, there were not even many pedestrians.

It rained all day and even the tram stopped. I couldn't say I had to walk back.

You have to inform Your Excellency Nakamura first.

Once Yamada takes action, no matter whether it is successful or not, it will definitely cause a big disturbance. For safety reasons, it is better to evacuate the city first.

...

A small car was parked in the backyard of the Xiangzhu Shop. Zheng Shifei and three team members were sitting in the car, and four were standing outside.

This is used to prevent emergencies.

Fang Buwei couldn't guarantee whether Keisan Nakamura and Masao Kouwei would silence him directly without even seeing Lin Zi'an.

He would be wearing a black Zhongshan suit, exactly the same as the guards who guarded Lin Zi'an.

"Remember, Lin Zi'an is in a car with Chevrolet, and the other party's car is two big Buicks... If you can't see clearly, listen to the sound. I will honk the whistle at regular intervals, three times each time, with a very short interval... When you hear seven consecutive whistle sounds, it means that the other party has caught up and will take action immediately..."

"Remember!" Zheng Shifei nodded heavily.

"But it's okay, it doesn't matter if you can't keep up!" Fang Buwei said again.

Zheng Shifei gritted his teeth.

As soon as he finished speaking, three horns sounded in the direction of the food servant.

"You go first!" Fang Buwei said to Zheng Shifei.

"Okay, be careful!" Zheng Shifei said.

Fang Buwei bared his teeth and lifted up the collar of his clothes on one side.

There is an armed belt around the waist, covered with grenades.

"I'm afraid you drive the car into the ditch!" Zheng Shifei cursed.

"Don't worry, I've driven a car that is ten times faster than this..." Fang Buwei said proudly.

"You fucking flying a plane, right?" Zheng Shifei sneered.

Fang Buwei explained to him lazily, waved his hand and walked out.

Before Zheng Shifei's car was driven, Fang Buwei disappeared into the rain.

When he ran to the back door of the servant, the doctor had just been called in by the guard leader.

There was no one in the car, so Fang Buwei opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat.

"Hurry and hurry..." Xing Mingsheng directed the guard to place the forest tied like a stick on the back seat.

Lin Zian stopped struggling, his eyes were dull and there was no trace of spiritual energy. The rag in his mouth fell to it, and saliva kept flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

"Sit back and hold him!" The guard leader stuffed the doctor into the back seat and opened the door of the front seat. "Sir Xing, sit in front."

With the driver, there were only four people sitting in the car, and Xing Mingsheng was not polite.

After he sat in, he reached out to close the car door, but found that he couldn't pull it.

The guard leader held the car door and looked behind him with a strange look.

Xing Mingsheng subconsciously turned his head and saw a familiar face sneering at him.

"Close the door!" Fang Buwei whispered.

The guard leader curled his lips, closed the car door, rubbed it, opened the pistol security, and glanced at Xing Mingsheng through the glass.

He was afraid that Fang Buwei would not be able to cure Xing Mingsheng.

The door closed was like a thunder thunder.

Xing Mingsheng was so cold that he felt like he was thrown into the ice cellar naked.

"Long...sir..." Xing Mingsheng's teeth chuckled, and his whole body trembled.

"I'm not dead, are you very disappointed?" Fang Buwei sneered.

"No...no..." Cold sweat passed through the corners of his eyes, and the sucking eyes hurt, but Xing Mingsheng didn't feel a trace of it.

"Why, don't you resist?" Fang Buwei asked again.

Xing Mingsheng shivered violently and gritted his teeth hard.

"Hmph!" Fang Buwei snorted coldly and twisted the car key.
Chapter completed!
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