C773 (1/2)

”Good morning, everyone. This is Yokohama TV station. Reporter Teng Xiangmei reports for you.”

”The place where we stand is the watchtower of Yokohama customs. At the height of 100 meters, we can see the surrounding scenery at a glance, but what do we see? God, the steel reinforced wharf is like a garbage can broken by stray dogs. It's full of ashes left by cannon fodder. A large number of self-defense forces are gathering here to investigate the identity information of the intruders... ”

”This is tantamount to provocation for Japan. If necessary, we need the US garrison to intervene as a peace police.”

Fujihara was dressed in a black skirt, and her long legs were covered with black silk stockings as thin as cicada wings.

Naturally, she has some skills in interviewing the self defense forces. Her father is a cabinet minister. With a beautiful face, she has become a well-known journalist in Tokyo. Only in this way can she have a chance to visit Yokohama.

The mess in front of us shocked fujihara deeply. It turns out that the martial arts like destroying heaven and earth that her father said really exist!

Offshore shoal, there is a big pit visible to the naked eye. The diameter is estimated to be 30 or 40 meters. Even if the main battle tank blows a gun, it's not so exaggerated, is it? According to an interview with the second lieutenant of the self defense forces, the Japanese side has sent out a Kendo immortal master and two great deities to hunt down the escaped criminals in the air. When she heard this, Fujiwara Mei subconsciously looked at the vast sky: she imagined four figures in her mind, one after another passing the sea.

I can't help feeling relaxed and happy.

”That's what happened. Although the intruder was very strong, the Japanese Kendo immortal master would surely arrest him. If the fugitive was really Chinese, they had to give an explanation!”

”This seriously defies the dignity of Japan's Ministry of defense and breaks the promise made by China at the beginning of the founding of the people's Republic of China: no one will offend me, no one will offend me.”

”Ha ha, now no one in the major countries dares to break the agreement that” immortals are not allowed to enter China illegally ”. I hope this outsider is not China, which boasts peace.” An interview with the SDF lieutenant, said sarcastically.

”In a word, the matter has been solved. Miss TengXiang might as well go back to have a rest early. The rest is rough finishing work. Maybe there are interrogations and so on, which are not convenient to broadcast to the public?”

It's day now, but the second lieutenant told her to go back to bed early.

It's obvious that Yokohama Customs was almost invaded. This is their serious dereliction of duty, and their boss is about to resign in shame.

Teng Xiangmei picked the slender willow eyebrows, as if she didn't hear the second lieutenant's overtones. She said, ”no problem. Now it's video. I'll cut off the unnecessary things. Please ask the second lieutenant to let me take a close shot of the wharf. The people must be very curious about those supernatural forces?”

”Women who don't know what's going on.” The SDF Lieutenant frowned. He pretended to look at his watch and said, ”I'm sorry, I still have a task to do. I'll wait for the interview next time.”

The second lieutenant left in a hurry.

Teng Xiangmei bited her silver teeth and stamped her feet, but she had no choice but to retreat. A group of self-defense forces watched her warily to stop Teng Xiang from approaching.

Leaving Yokohama customs, she returned to the five-star hotel she had reserved.

With a sullen face, Teng Xiang opened the door and threw the camera on the spotless, clean white bed. Like a diver, she threw herself into the soft bed.

Holding the pillow, Teng Xiang looked at the ceiling a little bored, his legs shaking, kicking off the black high-heeled shoes, and his round thighs wrapped in silk stockings were placed on the white sheets. Fortunately, there was only Tengyuan himself in the room. If there was a man in the room, he would have to spray his blood.

Dong, Dong.

There was a knock on the door outside. Teng Xiangmei blinked suspiciously. Is it room service?

But she didn't ask for that.