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    The soldier in front of him was so unjust. He just came out of the bathroom and had no idea what happened outside. He didn't even pull the safety catch of his weapon. As a result, he was used by a man with the same Asian appearance.  He clicked his middle finger twice, and then found that he couldn't speak or move his limbs. Watching the other party take off his clothes, he suddenly became horrified.  Fortunately, Luo Ping did not force him to be beaten by the Overlord as he imagined, but he was thrown naked into the crowd outside, which also made him fall into pieces, and he almost vomited out his overnight meal.  .  Luo Ping tugged on his clothes. Although the self-defense soldier just now was tall enough compared to a Japanese man, he still looked too small in front of Luo Ping, so that now Luo Ping's strong chest muscles were almost crushing him.  Buttons burst.  After adjusting his breathing for a while, Luo Ping tried his best to make himself look less burly, and his body also had a bulging collarbone, making him smaller. At the same time, he had to hold his chest up and raise his head so as not to look like a heretic.  Luo Ping had already studied the entire Prime Minister's residence before coming. In addition to the backyard, there is also a back garden, and then the residence. As for which room Nakamura Noriko lives in, he is not sure so far.  clear.  At this time, on the third floor, the Prime Minister looked at the unhappy Prince of the United Arab Emirates. He thought that it would not be the same if it continued like this, so he gave the Prince of the United Arab Emirates a look with his eyes, and finally asked the people around him to step back and follow this person.  A UAE prince walked into an office.  "Ahem, prince, let me tell you a story, a story about China." The prime minister is already in his fifties this year, and the prince from the United Arab Emirates in front of him is only in his early twenties. First of all, he thought about it again and again, and still felt that he should tell this story.  This love story was told with more connotation, so Zhan Yan said: "As the saying goes, if oranges grow in Huainan, they will become oranges, and if oranges grow in Huaibei, they will become tangerines." The prince of the United Arab Emirates was confused when he heard it, and looked at his translator with empty eyes.  ¡°Obviously, the translator had never heard of Hua Xia¡¯s story. He laughed awkwardly a few times, and finally asked the Prime Minister to tell an easy-to-understand story.  The Prime Minister was speechless for a while, thinking to himself that these people are really uneducated, and he is not as knowledgeable as these people, but the matter in front of him needs to be solved now. After thinking about it, the Prime Minister finally came up with such an easy-to-understand example.  "Let's see, do you think the Woodpecker series or the Tokyo Heat series look better?" "Ah?" The UAE prince was stunned for a moment, then touched his cheek awkwardly and said with a smile: "Your country's technology is more comprehensive, and  The European and American ones are closer to actual combat. " "Haha, the prince is really knowledgeable." The Prime Minister secretly wiped his cold sweat and said with a smile: "You are the prince of the United Arab Emirates. The girls you have met before are generally like woodpeckers.  Yes, you can grasp their preferences very well, but now you meet a girl similar to Tokyo Hot, of course you can't do the same thing as before, do you understand? "The personal bodyguards on both sides are high-quality talents?  , the two translators are both wolf lovers who have read countless films, and they are simply impressed by the self-proclaimed elegant prime minister just now.  The prince of the United Arab Emirates clapped his hands and laughed. It was different, but he still knew very well about Japanese action movies that had no barriers to global communication. After such a comparison, he really understood some truth. Before, he had treated those European, American and African-American girls.  At that time, using treasures was enough, but now that he is a Japanese girl, it may not be reliable for him to use the same method again.  The prince couldn't help but his eyes became brighter and brighter as he thought about it.  He seemed to have thought of another way.  "I know, Prime Minister." The UAE prince became more and more excited as he thought about it. He clapped his hands, then stood up and greeted his luggage secretary.  This prince has a special luggage secretary. The luggage secretary¡¯s daily task is to take care of his luggage. This is a job that many people dream of.  "Take out the kimono I just made." The UAE prince said, smashing it, and looked at the belt of the tall bodyguard on the side.  The bodyguard¡¯s eyelids twitched and goosebumps appeared all over his body.  Ten minutes later, it was still Noriko Nakamura¡¯s bedroom, but the prince of the United Arab Emirates, who was wearing a golden aura just now, turned into a slave at this moment.  The torn kimono, the belt tightening around the neck, and the still coquettish beard.  It turns out that this prince¡¯s thoughts are so associative that he actually associated them with that aspect. Thinking of the unique flavors and shapes in Tokyo Fever, he dressed himself up like a male pig¡¯s trotters.  Nakamura Noriko's empty eyes finally showed some movement, but those eyes were full of contempt. He just rolled his eyes, and then stopped moving.    When the prince of the United Arab Emirates saw that there was still no chance, his head suddenly became heavy and he could only come out again with a gloomy face.  The sweat on the Prime Minister¡¯s back was soaked through his clothes. He couldn¡¯t let the UAE prince continue to make such a fuss, so he quickly pulled him aside and whispered a few words.  The Emirati's self-esteem has also been hit. Two consecutive blows have worn away all his patience. For rich people like them, love is just an adjuster in life. If they don't cooperate with him, they will eventually let him go.  He was angry.  So now that the method proposed by the Prime Minister has played right into his heart, it¡¯s too soft, so just take it home. After you get home, do you still care about this bitch¡¯s attitude?  Luo Ping secretly observed every move in the courtyard. Although the defense in the outer courtyard seemed a bit messy due to the shortage of manpower, the defense inside the house was very tight.  He had been looking for the right moment to prepare for the opportunity, but there was no chance to make a move, which made him very distressed. What was worse was that the weather was getting colder and colder, and the light snow that had previously fallen gradually became heavier. After a while, Luo Ping was covered in  A thin layer of snowflakes accumulated on his clothes. Due to the influence of body temperature, the snowflakes gradually began to melt into biting ice water and finally penetrated into Luo Ping's arms, shoulders and thighs.  "Click, click!" The guards patrolling around stepped on the spring snow, and there was a crunching sound, which reminded people of a story about Haruyuki described in a novel by Kawabata Yasunari.  "It's a pity that Luo Ping doesn't have time to think about these things now. He gritted his teeth and almost relied on his willpower to support himself. He didn't know how long he could support himself here.  "No, there are people in front of us with kerosene bottles and bricks. Urgently mobilize our troops to avoid a bigger riot." Just when Luo Ping was about to give up, there was an explosion in the front yard.  Then there were shouts and curses one after another, which seemed to be the revenge of the family members of the deceased.  Of course, the real controller is currently in a basement workshop in Shanghai.  With this, the whole situation escalated further, even alarming many large foreign media in Tokyo. For a while, many media came out with helicopters, and the momentum was unprecedented.  For Luo Ping, this was tantamount to adding fuel to the fire. After seeing several guards who had been guarding the garden being transferred away, Luo Ping ducked out of the darkness.  There were more than 20 guards here just now, and he didn't speak Japanese. Even though he was wearing this uniform, it was only a matter of time before he was discovered. And he thought he couldn't kill more than 20 well-trained soldiers with live ammunition at the same time, so he kept  Waiting for an opportunity, now seeing that there were less than ten men and the distance between them was widened, he knew that his opportunity had come.  After Luo Ping stepped out, he didn't attract anyone's attention. Even the guards just looked at the sign on his chest and then continued to patrol their own defense area.  The snow in the sky seemed to be joining in the fun, and it became more and more intense at this time. In the end, the two people could not see each other's appearance even if they were two meters face to face.  Although there would be late spring cold and snow at this time in previous years, it has never been so heavy, almost like the twelfth lunar month of winter.  Daxue, who had just made Luo Ping grit his teeth and vomit blood in anger, now helped Luo Ping, making Luo Ping walk in the garden more leisurely and relaxed.  At first, Luo Ping thought about not taking action if he could, but after seeing that there must be a sign to enter the main hall from the back garden, he suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly, like a savage walking in Siberia, quietly approaching his prey.  The last shot was fatal.  "Everyone perform your tasks well. This matter will not cause trouble. The army has received the order and will rush to support." When the officer who came out of the main hall inspected the other party, Luo Ping kept an eye on the other party and firmly  stared.  Soon the officer also felt something strange. Everyone has intuition, and for soldiers, this sense is extremely sharp. The officer turned around like a seasoned fox.  At the same time, the gun in his hand was raised.  There was nothing. When he looked back, there was nothing. It was all white and there were only a few soldiers standing guard within sight.  Just when the officer thought he was being suspicious, he turned around and suddenly found a sentry standing opposite him, which startled him.  "You" "Your sister!" Luo Ping raised his hand and pressed the officer's neck. Then the officer felt numb all over his body and immediately collapsed, like a dead chicken.  Like before, Luo Ping took off the officer's uniform with three strokes and two divided by two.Of course, Luo Ping didn't do anything too extraordinary, and still left a pair of underwear for the other party, but he didn't know if these underwear could guarantee that the other party's little brother would survive this heavy snowfall that had not happened in decades.  Luo Ping conservatively estimated that there was little chance of retaining him, even if the other party was from a nation known for being 'small'.
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