Chapter 1613

To tell you the truth, when I saw Fujiko's expression, I felt a bit proud, more proud. The "small" of Japanese men is famous, and the actors who can make films are already the "big" of dwarfs.

Through the performance of Fujiko in this small detail, it's not hard to see that I accidentally killed a number of movie stars in the island country.

Before long, she opened her mouth and served me tenderly. The feeling of crispness, numbness and tenderness made me feel as if I had been electrocuted, so cool and speechless.

What's more, she pushed forward a little bit, which made me feel like the pleasure of the wave coming. As expected, the professional is not the same, even my experienced old driver can't bear it.

See me a very comfortable appearance, Fujiko beautiful eyes ripple with a little smile, it seems more charming, and from my point of view, the spring light on the chest can be seen at a glance, I do not consciously reach out, in the wanton upside down.

At this stage, I don't understand. Fujiko wants to repay me with his body. Although he takes advantage of others' danger, considering her career, I am relieved.

I think it's almost time to pat her face. Fujiko stands up knowingly and pouts his charming buttocks. I don't hesitate to take off the only shampoos she has left. The charming peach heart shape is easy to arouse the impulse of the male compatriots to explore to the end.

Although she was serving me just now, she was already muddy there. But when I was about to make a big splash in the water curtain hole, I suddenly smelled a familiar smell. I couldn't help but stop and look dignified.

"Well?" Originally Fujiko had been waiting for a long time, but he didn't wait for a long time. He turned around and looked at me puzzledly.

"You stay here until I come back." I said hello and disappeared.

A moment later, I appeared on the nearby high-rise building. In the middle of the air, there were strands of visible electric light. This familiar scene made my heart thump.

If you are right, the familiar breath should come from the mysterious black robed man, the Lord of darkness!

It's no wonder that he hasn't been found in China. It's no surprise that this guy ran to the Japanese Empire...

it's no surprise that the Dark Lord who was seriously injured has no place to live in China. When he came to the Japanese Empire, he could be domineering.

Because I absorbed the dark power of the nightmares, I have a special perception of the power of the people in the evil way, which is no accident. It should be that the Dark Lord uses some unique secret method to restore his own power.

In this way, I fly around under the moon night as if I were a forager from hell, following the dark force of the leak. At the same time, the Japanese Prime Minister looks uneasy, pacing back and forth, hesitates for a moment, and knocks on the door.

"Your Majesty?"

"Well, what can I do for you?" A quiet male voice came from inside.

"I'm here mainly to ask you how did Lord Kato recover with your help?"

What he said about Kato is that he is the guardian God of the Japanese nation, and he is also the first expert worthy of his name. Although he killed the waning leader of Chinese Wulin ten years ago, he also paid a heavy price for it. Since then, Kato Hiro has been in a closed state all the year round.

Compared with the prime minister, the relationship between the emperor and Kato Hiroshi is better. It is said that the emperor has been looking for all kinds of natural materials and treasures all over the world, hoping to help Kato Hiroshi return to the peak.

So the emperor is the only one who knows about Kato Hiroshi.

"Do you want to know?" After a while, the man's voice rang again.

"Yes, I didn't want to disturb him, but this time it's about national honor and disgrace." The prime minister does not pretend to think about ropeways.

"Squeak." As soon as the words fell, the door suddenly opened, and the prime minister went in by surprise. The head here was like an ice cave. The piercing cold made him shiver unconsciously.

Without taking a few steps, he suddenly kicked something and almost tripped over it.

At a glance, the face was a little familiar. It seemed that he had seen it somewhere. He was stunned at first, and then reacted.

"Lord Kato!" The prime minister's face turned pale in a flash. That's right. This is Hiroshi Kato, the patron saint of the Japanese nation. Now he is lying on the ground quietly without any vitality. His dry face is like a mummy, which makes people shiver.

"He, how did he die?!" He asked subconsciously, the voice was a little shaky and hard to hide panic.

"Do you really want to know?" At this time, the emperor slowly came out of the dark, the slightly pondering tone, which gave the prime minister never had the pressure and fear.

"Gollum." He swallowed, but did not answer.

"Don't be so nervous. As the saying goes, one mountain can't hold two tigers. With the emperor, there's no need for a guardian." The emperor shook his head and smiled.

"You are not the emperor!" The prime minister quickly made a judgment. He had known the emperor for decades, and there was no doubt about the relationship between the emperor and the patron saint. The cruelty and strangeness made the prime minister realize a very serious problem."Yes, they are both dead. Would you like to go on the road together?" At the moment, the "emperor" has completely changed its voice.

"Who are you?"