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Japan has a century-old history, with a grand and solemn Tianshou Pavilion. It is finally waiting for the concert with the sound of nature, pure and beautiful voice, and the peace messenger Angel.

On the stage, lush canopies are entangled and intertwined, with green leaves overlapping, and some green branches lingering and falling, blooming small flowers with dewdrops. Dotted in between, the wind blows, shaking its life, dreamy and blurry, like the mysterious primeval forest in the magical world, natural and simple, creating a deep feeling of yearning for the heart, tranquility and distance.

In front of the stage, the symphony band and the performers held different instruments to check and debug. The conductor with a white hair, with a black tuxedo, was tall and as straight as a pineapple, holding a baton, looking through the music score, making the final preparations.

The audience seat behind the symphony orchestra was empty, and a large number of black heads were seen from afar. They held their breath and waited for an exciting moment. In the front row, there were handsome men and beautiful women, with cloudy hair and fragrant hair.

Wang Yong first sat in the core position with the best viewing angle, Ouyang Feifei and Qin Wanrou split on both sides. Unexpectedly, Cai Muyun, Su Wuyue and Fang Weiwei came. Cai Muyun was a friendly person sent by the government to support the peace concert. His daughter Su Wuyue must have followed him. Fang Weiwei was discussing corporate cooperation with Fujiwara Co., Ltd. and was also invited.

"Old Wang asked Secretary Cai to sit down." Ouyang Feifei pushed Wang Yong down from the position and gave him to Cai Muyun. The leader of the government must give way when he came. Cai Muyun's eyes were on fire, and he looked at Wang Yong meaningfully, and sat down without hesitation.

Wang Yong knew that he hadn't had a heart-to-heart talk with Secretary Cai for a long time, so he stood up obediently while touching his nose and wanted to sit on the other side of Ouyang Feifei. Fang Weiwei looked at Wang Yong with grievance, as if she was accusing Wang Yong of Wang Yong, and she didn't call her when she came to Japan for a trip, as if she had forgotten her.

Wang Yong felt guilty and gave up his seat. Fang Weiwei sat down directly and reported to Ouyang Feifei about work, ignoring Wang Yong.

Want to sit on Qin Wanrou's side. Su Wuyue shook her notebook and said with a treacherous smile: "Uncle Wang Yong, now my hacking skills are comparable to Master Tony." Wang Yong sat down and his butt was not hot yet, so he hurriedly stood up. If he offended this little girl, his private life would be gone. It's really hard to raise a villain and a little girl.

Wang Yong sighed and was directly ignored. His status is. Where are you? Seeing the stars shining in the night, his mind changed, and his expression shone. There were more than ten minutes left in the opening time. He turned around and told the girls to go to the bathroom and escaped directly.

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The night fell quietly in the Tianshou Pavilion. It was boundless and was wearing the cold, ghost-like mist, quietly, gradually, without realizing it, and absurd forest.

It is dark, there is no moon in the sky, and there are only cold weather. Although it is an island country, it still cannot stop the cold season that penetrates in.

It was not enough to reach the point where I could not see my fingers, but the forest was covered by the shadows. The thick, thin and dense fir trees were like ghosts, charming the way forward under the light.

A trance-like shadow appears and disappears from time to time. Tianshou Pavilion is located here, like a pearl among thousands of dust, and the forest is its back.

The key is that this is the most omission in the security system. It is impossible for ordinary patrols to think of this, so the blurry black shadow stretched out a big hand full of calluses, and finally put a timer with a red light on it after a careful look. It was a time bomb.

"It seems you are not giving up." The voice was light and lonely, the darkness was particularly ethereal and beautiful, and it fluctuated, shaking the time that was stagnant like ink.

The hand that had just been pressed on and had not been completely attached, and the hand that seemed to be able to easily turn the steel suddenly shook.

This nice female voice was really cold, familiar cold, and her heart made him frightened. It seemed that the day was darker and colder.

The four words "Elibetha" do not dissipate in the darkness as soon as they came out, and disappeared as if they had never appeared. Instead, they were said word by word by word by word by word by force of gritting teeth. So the air is still full of this smell.

Nidham suddenly turned his head, his originally sinister eyes lowered slightly, looking at Elibetha in front of him, revealing a lot of white eyes, as if the black and cold white of the entire forest were condensed inside, looking like a vulture.

His hand had already grasped the cross spike silently. Although he knew that this little move could not be hidden from her, he could not stop asking himself how much the other party would be. Nidham believed that after learning from the last experience, he could just deal with it carefully.

In fact, he knew that this encounter was inevitable. He could see Elibetha wearing a black suit and a black windbreaker on the outside. Naturally, she could see him clearly.

"What I said seems to be wind in my ears, Nidham." This sentence should be a question no matter what, but it was really just a statement like the wind from the innermost part of Elibetha. However, the last three words were as cold as a big hand, pulling Nidham's heart.

"Betray the organization, die, don't think I don't know what you are doing. You have betrayed the Dark God Ackerman." To put it bluntly, Nidham still didn't take action. He still held some hope. After all, he is one of the black dictators, and he is all his own.

"Hmph." Elibetha snorted heavily, and the last light of Nidham's fire went out with the last external spotlight of Tianshou Pavilion.

He knew that he promised Elibetha at that time, and now he went back on his word. She followed him until the last moment and the consequences were already obvious.

The cold wind blew over, and the dead leaves fell into sand. Suddenly, Nidham disappeared. When he saw each other, he appeared in front of Ilibesa in a flash. The only star cold light under that night was only about an inch away from his fair and tender neck. The creeping mist suddenly became a scattering chaos, and the demon danced - in an instant!

The night is getting darker.

Elibetha's heart sank.

This is never ending.

Her feet suddenly exerted force. As soon as she jumped up, Nidham felt a huge force coming from her chest. It was like a wave of slamming the shore. Her whole body could not help but fly back. In her eyes, there was the slender and solemn figure of Ilibetha who jumped up resolutely. Her legs slammed the tree trunks. Her white soft pancreas seemed to be scattered with moonlight, and her cold cuts her muscles slashed straight towards his throat.

Before the person arrived, a trace of coolness passed through his neck, which was not dissipated for a long time, and it was so terrifying and cold.

Nidham felt a stern, and his murderous intent in his eyes was unretreated, but instead he became more powerful.

The single palm comes to kill you, destroying you withered and decisive, and arrives in a flash, invincible!

I was already thinking about it, so I grabbed the trunk and stopped my steps, exerted force in my hand, and turned my body, and the bark and the trunk were pulled away.

"Bang." As soon as he twisted away, the hand followed closely. As he approached, he turned into a fist. The already broken tree trunk made a more straightforward muffled sound.

"Kala", a tree was as thick as a hug, and it broke freely from the middle!

Short, lower your head, without any hesitation.

Take action.

The Nedam cross spike hit Elibetha's heart.

"Hmph." A humming sound came from my ears, and I was shocked.

Elibetha ignored the spike and hit her knee, Nidham was kicked into the air and jumped into the air.

One-legged slash!

Nidham was like fallen leaves in autumn. It had just floated up and fell down immediately, slamming heavily on the ground, slapped the cold fog on the ground, and the shocking white swelled for a moment.

He landed on the ground, regardless of his injuries, the blood and fire over the years, made him successfully dodge his kick next.

High heels may be an obstacle for killers, but for the former like Elibetha, as long as it can be used, even a branch is a fatal weapon. Except for the three-inch heel that penetrates the gravel and soil, the entire shoe print alone will be more than a foot of the soil!

Nidham leaned against the tree and was about to stand up when there was another biting wind in his face, and he hurriedly hid again.

"Wow." The fir tree that was hugging by one person broke off directly, and the initiator was the high heels.

Although he looked miserable, his body was embarrassed, his clothes were ripped and his hair was messy, but his eyes were not panicked. He knew that the day when the panic began, he was thrown into the arms of the god of death.

Sure enough, he seized the opportunity again, threw the cross spike in his hand as a feint. Elibetha faced the sideways and avoided his attack. At that moment, he flew on his face, punched hard with a heavy blow, and fought all his strength, and hit Elibetha straight.

Elibetha turned her head and said, feeling sorry for her, and she was hit by a move and flew out.

But, it's not over yet.

Elibetha is not finished.

He grabbed it casually and wrapped it around the tree trunk. The person was like a wheel, scattering all inertia. With the remaining force, the tree cracked from the middle. As soon as the sound of shattering arrived, the person arrived in front of Nidham at the same time, almost facing his face. She could feel the air around him being sucked into a vacuum by him in an instant, and then there was no chance to exhale again.

"Bang!"

Isabella kicked out, and the black half-moon afterimage in the air, a fallen leaf happened to meet.

Nidham only felt the earth shaking, and he flew out again, breaking several trees in a row before he could stop.

Before it landed, a leaf flew away and turned into two halves, reaching the ground, shattering one after another.

The internal organs seemed to be in a paste. He had not felt this feeling for many years. His throat was sweet, his back was wet and sticky, and an earthworm was winding on his forehead. It was itchy, but his head was so silly.

He tried to lift his eyelids, just like he had the first time he felt this way a long time ago, but he couldn't do it now.

This is the gap.

The figure came, cold and slender, and suddenly, he was tired of everything.

He knew that death was really not far away.

"If you can spare you once, you will definitely kill you once." Ilibethsa's cold and clear voice came to his ears. Although the sound of the wind was blurred and his eyes were even darker, the sound seemed to be visible, and it reached its bones, and the coldness reached its soul.
Chapter completed!