Peerless Genius System

On the vast sea, the wind swept the dark clouds.

The dark clouds were getting darker, lower and lower, pressing down to the sea, and the waves rushed to the sky to meet the thunder, the thunder roared, the waves screamed in angry droplets, and competed with the wind.

The gust of wind hugged the layers of huge waves tightly, and threw them to the shore fiercely. The gust of wind roared, the thunder roared, and pairs of dark clouds were like cyan flames, burning on the bottomless sea. Arrow light, extinguish them in their own abyss.

It's a storm!

Most of the Japanese island was shrouded in it, including Tokyo, and the pouring rain soaked the city full of high-rise buildings and bright lights.

"Crackling~"

A bolt of lightning struck the top of the Tokyo Tower. In the night sky, a strong beam of light from the tower shot straight into the sky. The picture was breathtaking.

Inside the Tokyo Prison, a prison guard opened the iron doors and walked straight into the depths of the prison. His black leather shoes stepped on the floor and made a clear "ping" sound. This sound could have traveled far, but It was overshadowed by the thunder outside.

Blue uniform, black trousers, and a baton hanging around his waist, it's Xiao Luo!

This action was not easy. He easily knocked out a prison guard, put on his clothes and mixed in. At this time, it was the handover time between the day shift and the night shift, and the prison would be in the most relaxed state for ten minutes. state.

With black hair, sharp eyebrows, and sharp black eyes, walking in the prison corridor full of gloomy atmosphere, like an eagle in the dark night, cold and arrogant, he stopped in front of Kiyotaka Kuroda's cell. Down.

Since learning that everyone else had died, Kiyotaka Kuroda has been unable to sleep, especially on such a stormy night, with dark circles under his eyes and bloodshot whites, and he is no longer the deputy prime minister that day. The days of , now look decadent, pale, like a teenage old.

When he saw a figure suddenly appearing in front of his cell, he was so frightened that he stood up like an electric shock.

The lights outside were dim, he opened his eyes, trying hard to see the face of this person outside: "You... Who are you?"

"The one who came to kill you."

Xiao Luo took the key, opened the prison door calmly and walked in.

"Thousand-faced killer Xiao... Xiao Han..."

Kuroda Kiyotaka finally saw this face clearly, and was so frightened that he slumped on the ground, sweating like a waterfall. He didn't know why he was so scared. of fear.

Xiao Luo was expressionless, staring at him lightly: "Tell me, who are the participants in Magnesium?"

Kiyotaka Kuroda seemed to have caught the last straw in the ocean, and said earnestly, "I tell you, I'll tell you, as long as you let me live, I...I'll tell you everything!"

"Humph~"

Xiao Luo sneered contemptuously between his nose and mouth, and then his palms swayed left and right in front of his eyes, and Kuroda Kiyotaka's consciousness gradually became blurred, and his eyes were not focused.

Too lazy to talk too much, he used hypnotism to hypnotize Kuroda Kiyotaka. He could answer whatever he asked. After answering, he kicked Kuroda Kiyotaka's left temple, and Kuroda Kiyotaka flew out sideways. Howl died before he could make a sound, and his brain was directly shattered into a paste by the force.

"ended!"

Xiao Luo took out the list, crossed out the last name on it, Kuroda Qinglong, and then tore the list into pieces, sprinkled it on Kuroda Qinglong's body, and turned to leave.

"Beep beep beep ~"

A harsh alarm sounded, and the entire prison system seemed to be activated in an instant.

White smoke was constantly pouring out from the vent, and the smoke had the same effect as the clouds on the stage, but where it spread, the prisoners who were sleeping were awakened from their dreams, and then clutched their necks as if they couldn't breathe. Generally violent convulsions, struggles, and then foaming at the mouth, staring and dying.

poison gas? !

Xiao Luo frowned, and then commented with a chuckle: "This An Pei has really invested enough money to kill me, and actually let the prisoners and prison guards in the entire prison be buried with him, yes, it's ruthless!"

After saying that, he turned around and strode out of the prison.

Not to mention that he has Yi Jin Jing, that is, the turtle sucking method can handle it, because the turtle sucking method allows him to not breathe for 20 minutes, and 20 minutes is enough to get him out of here.

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In a high-end hotel near Tokyo Prison, all soldiers.

Ampe stood in front of the balcony in the presidential suite on the top floor, holding a cup of coffee in his hand. The rain curtain outside made the prison in his sight a little blurry, and his face was filled with uncontrollable joy: "COCL2 poisonous gas, a few seconds The inside can make people convulse to death, Xiao Han, the thousand-faced killer, I sacrificed the entire Tokyo prison to deal with you, you are proud enough."

"No one can come out alive. There, it is now a forbidden area for life, including mosquitoes, flies, mice... All living things will die under the shroud of COCL2 poisonous gas." Oshima Jun next to him echoed.

"Oshima-kun, do you think it's worth it?" An Pei asked.

"value!"

Oshima nodded solemnly, "As long as we can get rid of the Thousand-faced Killer Xiao Han, no matter what the price is, it will be worth it."

"Then I can rest assured and inform your subordinates to clean up the poison gas in two hours. In addition, bring the body of the Thousand-faced Killer Xiao Han to me as soon as possible, and I will dig out his heart and make a specimen and keep it forever. In my room, remind me of this shame all the time." Am Pei said.

"Hi!"

Oshima stood upright.

Looking at the prison in the rain curtain, An Pei laughed, the louder he laughed, the more excited he became, because this thorn in the flesh was finally removed.

With a smile on his face, he said, "Odashima-kun, do you know what I want to do now?"

Oshima Jun shook his head: "I don't know."

"I want to dance, a traditional dance of our country."

"Lord Prime Minister, just dance if you want. This is indeed a great event worthy of celebration and joy." Oshima Jun bowed.

"Play me music."

An Pei was indescribably happy, moved his neck and limbs, and was eager to try dancing. The wrinkles on his face seemed to have decreased a lot at this moment.

"Hi!"

Oshima Jun is his confidant, and can even be said to be a confidant. Of course, he is extremely obedient to him.

The music played is very Japanese and can be heard in many Chinese anti-Japanese dramas, but it was a dancer with heavy makeup in Japan dancing, but now it is An Pei, a prime minister of a country.

Oshima Jun clapped his hands, and immediately several dancers pushed in the door, danced with An Pei, and clapped together to celebrate this victory.

After all, the confidant Kiyotaka Kuroda was removed, and the thousand-faced killer Xiao Han was also removed. The two major things fell on his mind. For An Pei, this stormy night was so beautiful and pleasing to the eye.