The iron door of Zhongfu Prison slowly opened, and the prison guards on both sides automatically lined up in two columns, and in the middle, Fujiyama Jian came out of the crowd.

Fujiyama is thin, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and under the straight bridge of his nose, he has the signature Ren Dan Hu of Jeppon adult man. He wears a brown top hat and a black suit, a white shirt with a tie with small polka dots on a light purple background, and a tartan coat over it. The whole person looks quite elegant, like a well-educated scholar. The only difference is that what flashes in his narrow eyes is not indifference and wisdom, but cunning, fierce, and cruel!

The prison guards on both sides bowed to Fujiyama and shouted in unison, "Congratulations to the president!" ”

Fujiyama was silent and walked slowly. It's just that the flickering of his eyes revealed his true mood at the moment.

Although these people were only the lowest-ranking members of the Jiaolong Society, their status as prison guards as government officials still gave him a good feeling that he had everything under control.

Fujiyama Ken enjoyed this feeling of being worshiped and hugged by everyone, especially from the slowly opening iron gate, and seeing the crowd rubbing shoulders outside, this feeling became more and more intense.

He is the underground king of one of the most powerful countries in the world, and when the king returns today, he will ascend to the abyss like a hidden dragon, stir up the world, make the dragon club grow exponentially, carry forward the spirit of martial arts, protect the emperor, drive away the cha, reproduce the glory of the great Arthur Continent co-prosperity circle, and achieve the great cause of the man in the world!

Of course, he didn't know that just a few hours earlier, a young man from that powerful neighbor to the west had just said to his comrades: "History is often opened by some little people, let us catch this little man now!" ”

If Fujiyama Jian knew that he was regarded as an insignificant little person, he would definitely be so angry that he vomited blood, but now Fujiyama Jian was excited by his ambition, his breathing became a little short, his eyes were shining, and he strode towards the camera of the microphone, he was ready to make an impassioned speech, so that the entire people of Jiepeng would understand their hard work and ambition, support themselves, follow themselves, and create a brilliant future under their own leadership!

But at the moment when he walked forward quickly and walked out of the prison gate, Fujiyama Jian's footsteps slammed, and his face instantly became completely gloomy.

The media team, which had just been huddled together, suddenly collectively picked up the phone, and immediately, the whole crowd was like throwing a bomb in the oil depot, and it exploded with a "boom".

"O great god!"

"Oh my God!"

"It can't be!"

"Yes, yes, go now!"

After a period of commotion, these reporters did not say a word, turned their heads and ran in the other direction, and in a moment, the entire street of more than a kilometer, which was originally crowded, had become almost empty, leaving only a place of cigarette butts and countless scraps of paper, a gust of wind blew, and the confetti flew up flutteringly, looking so helpless, so desolate.

"This is what the people of Jeppon are proud of, and they must clean up the scene after the rally, and they never want to cause trouble to people?" Standing in front of the Resas 800 ultra-luxury car, which had been started, the motor sounded softly, and the air, temperature, and humidity in the car had been adjusted to the best state, Li Yongzheng's expression was as usual, but he was disdainful in his heart, "That's it!" "I glanced at Fujiyama Jian a few meters away, and I was even more contemptuous in my heart, what do you think you are a really earth-shattering person? Actually, you're not even a fart in the face of real big things!

Disdainful in his heart, but his movements were not slow at all, he stretched out his hand to open the rear door of the Resas 800, waited at the side, and then bowed with the sixteen big men of the Jiaolong Club: "Welcome to the president!" ”

Fujiyama Jian's originally somewhat elegant face has become hideous at this moment, and he didn't even make any excuses to these former cronies, sat on one side of the wide and soft back seat, and coldly squeezed out a word in his mouth:

"Check!"

Of course, Lord Yashirome's order must be carried out as soon as possible, and Li Yongzheng didn't say a word, but took out his mobile phone and dialed it out - although he already knew what was going on, he had to pretend not to know.

After a while, Li Yongzheng opened his mouth wide, his face was sluggish, and he stammered a little when he spoke: "President, something is wrong!" ”

Before the words fell, hundreds of meters away, the exclamation had risen into the sky, and the huge sound wave could be heard clearly even in a luxury car with excellent sound insulation.

"Great God—"

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The Resas 800 sedan was speeding down the wide road under the escort of four luxury cars, and at this time, the streets of Kyoto were already in an uproar.

The big screens on the facades of the buildings, the computer screens in the small cafes for the pastime, and the mock-ups of the TV displays in the malls are all occupied by the same picture at this moment -- no matter which TV station, no matter which online media, they are all broadcasting a shocking piece of news.

Although there was no live video, not even a picture, just a brief message temporarily broadcast by the news host, people who did not care much about politics or the international situation were shocked to open their mouths but not say a word.

On the TV screen, an anchor in a straight suit and a grim look, I don't know if it was because of excitement or fear, his voice trembled slightly: "The news that this station just received, four hours ago, the special forces of the Republic of Chakna suddenly dispatched in a big way to organize training camps in East Uguchat, in the territory of the northwest neighboring countries such as Huathornzimo and Uzstan, and at the same time launched a large-scale assault operation, and launched a powerful raid on the headquarters of the East Uguchat organization located in the territory of Alfuhan, according to military experts' estimates, This operation will be devastating to the East Ukrainian organization, which is known as the heart of the Republic of Chakna, and will be wiped out......"

Before the news anchor could finish his sentence, he was drowned out by a loud noise from the crowd.

I don't need to listen to it, it's just that this short news of more than 100 words has made people completely shocked and crazy!

Not only in Kyoto, but also in Jeppen, in the Minha Federation, in the Loeu Union, in the Seuss Federation, in the Anglo-Canadian Empire, in almost every corner of the world, you can hear the same news and hear the same exclamations that go straight to the sky!

People are excited, speculating, wondering, and shocked.

But no matter what kind of mood and expression, people all came to a very similar conclusion at the same time: the ancient country of the East that had been sleeping for hundreds of years, the sleeping lion, the mysterious dragon, finally showed the sword that he had sharpened for a long time!

The dragon was furious, and the whole world was shocked!

"Bastard, Baga, red deer ......" In the back seat of the Resas 800 car, Fujiyama Ken completely tore off his elegant coat and became neurotic and irritable, he waved his fists and scolded loudly: "This inferior race, this shameful Chana people, how dare they...... It's going to cost him a lot! Ahh

Fujiyama Jian roared hysterically, he didn't see it, Li Yongzheng, who was sitting in front of him and seemed to be driving quietly, already had a disdainful sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Inferior people? I hope you're still in the mood to think that when you know what you're about to face......"

PS: In the past two days, I have been on a business trip in the field, and I am busy every day, so it is really rare to take out the time code word, and the update will be unstable, so forgive me.

Originally, I wrote a chapter, but after thinking about it, I still reluctantly deleted it, so it dragged on so late, sorry again, I'll continue to code a little more, and see if I can be earlier tomorrow.