People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

"Aiya, why are you here? You recognized me... I shouldn't have looked for you if I had known... Why are you here? It's so annoying." The guy in overalls complained with his back to Yingkong Kurumi: "You're still so clingy!! I should have looked for you before I left Japan!"

He stretched out his hand and raised it, grabbing the air with his five fingers.

An electromagnetic wave spread out.

sizzle.

The lights and TV in the room flickered briefly.

at the same time.

Several cameras in the corridor suddenly made an electric sound.

Only then did she take off her hat and mask and stuff them into her work clothes pockets.

She tilted her head back, and her long hair spread out gracefully.

Then he turned around and gave Yingkong Kurumi an embarrassed smile.

"Hello again, Kurumi-chan." Chiba Iori wrinkled his nose and said, "It's all my fault for missing you so much. I shouldn't have gone to see you so early."

A few strands of hair stuck to her red lips.

A pair of beautiful eyes flirting.

The red lips opened slightly, revealing a few pearly teeth

So charming that it cannot be described.

"You still dare to say you shouldn't have come to me? How many missions do you have, you damn bastard?" Yingkong Kurumi stood up and raised her fist angrily: "How many more things are you going to hide from me?"

Just when Chiba Iori was about to answer.

Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta.

Ta-da-da-da.

Bang bang bang bang bang.

The sound of power tools vibrating could be heard from inside the room.

There was not only the sound of a motor, but also the constant banging of wooden drawers.

Plus the crisp sound of colliding with each other.

Chiba Iori and Sakura Kurumi were both stunned and looked towards the place where the sound came from.

It turned out that when Chiba Iori grasped the air, he activated all the power tools.

They are constantly vibrating and colliding with each other.

The two of them looked at Furukawa Miu who was kneeling on the ground.

Weird expression.

do not know what to say.

The beautiful doctor, who was originally confused and looked at Chiba Iori on the left and Sakura Kurumi on the right, also discovered what was making the noise.

Her red lips opened exaggeratedly, her face turned red instantly, and then she quickly lowered her head, almost burying her face in her chest.

No expression can be seen.

There was only a bloody red mark on the back of his neck.

The ears on both sides of the back of the head, along with the white fur on them, were frighteningly red.

cough.

Yingkong Kurumi coughed and said, "Shut them up..."

Miu Furukawa said nothing, but still kept her head down and ran to the drawers at lightning speed to close them one by one.

Also removed the batteries.

Throw it hard into the drawer.

Close the drawer again.

"What is your mission this time?" Sakura Kurumi asked Chiba Iori again.

"She..." Chiba Iori brushed away the hair stuck on her red lips and looked at Furukawa Miu.

"Oh, that's rare. You're willing to tell me this time? Come in first. The security personnel who will check the surveillance cameras will be here soon." Yingkong Kurumi said in a sarcastic tone and quickly stood up.

He walked to the door, grabbed Chiba Iori's hand, pulled her in, pushed her to sit on the sofa, and said viciously: "Tell me the truth."

"Does it matter whether I tell you or not?" Chiba Iori threw his legs over the armrest of the sofa and sighed, "I've already come all the way here and pried the door open. Am I really going to tell you that I touched it wrongly? I'll be surprised if you don't strangle me to death."

"What's the purpose of the mission? Kill her?" Yingkong Kurumi asked.

"We must take her away alive." Chiba Iori looked at Furukawa Miu. "If we can't complete the mission and take her away, and we can't kill her either... we'll have to save ourselves and look for another opportunity."

"She is so important?" Yingkong Kurumi was even more surprised.

If it was really Chiba Iori who killed Japan's Finance Minister, then she was hired by Washington.

But if they dared to kill the Minister of Finance and the Ambassador to China, there is no question of not daring to kill Furukawa Miu.

And this order to capture him alive means there is only one possibility.

That's because Dr. Miu Furukawa is so important.

It was so important that the other party was reluctant to let her die.

"Which North American organization are you employed by?" Yingkong Kurumi frowned. "Don't try to bluff me again. I already know it was you who killed the Minister of Finance and the Ambassador to China."

"What American agency are you from? An agent of the presidential palace? The CIA? Or the military?"

"You learned this from the Japanese Public Security Bureau, right?" Chiba Iori put his head on his hands. "Those guys have been chasing me."

"Don't change the subject. Are you going to tell the story or not?" Yingkong Kurumi said impatiently.

"Kumatsu-chan...you've changed...you used to be so patient with me..." Chiba Iori said pitifully, "You're still mean to me, wuwuwu!!"

"Will you tell me or not?" Yingkong Kurumi frowned even deeper.

"Talk, talk, talk...I can't tell you that I belong to the United States National Security Agency." Chiba Iori waved his hand.

An electric current continuously travels in the air, eventually forming a 3D projection.

It was exactly the appearance of Chiba Iori, wearing a red tights.

She has a slim figure with curvy curves, and an American shield logo on her clothes.

"Why are you here? Iori!!! Wasn't your family just immigrants?" Sakura Kurumi said softly with a complicated expression on her face.

"That's right..." Chiba Iori put away his joking expression, avoided Sakura Kurumi's gaze, and looked up at the ceiling: "But... a lot of things happened later... a lot of things happened that I didn't want to happen."

"Walnut Butter...Don't ask, I know you care about me..."

"But I don't want to tell you... and I don't want to lie to you."

There was a brief silence in the room.

"What about her? What is there about this woman that's worth capturing?" Yingkong Kurumi continued, "Is it her research results?"

"Why don't you ask her?" Chiba Iori said, "I'm not sure about the details, but I know Dr. Blair applied for a high-level order from his superiors to bring her back to North America."

"As America's leading scientist, you should be aware of the significant value of Dr. Furukawa Miwa."

"By the way, killing your finance minister and ambassador to China is only a B-level order..." Chiba Iori added.

Is this woman so important?

The highest level of command?

Sakura Kurumi looked at Furukawa Miu suspiciously.

"How did you get this ability?" A sudden voice suddenly appeared.

A man strode in.

He asked without hesitation.

Chiba Iori was stunned and looked at the strange man warily. She had not even noticed his arrival.

As a top figure in the United States' highest security agency, he could detect even a weak radio wave, but he could not detect a man.

She maintained an attacking posture at any time, locking the man tightly.

And Furukawa Miu also looked at the person who came in surprise.

This damn man is the natural particle manipulator that Zhou Yuanyan brought to the underground laboratory last time.

The man who broke his thong and bra straps.

Dirty and shameless guy.

Only Sakura Kurumi was not surprised at all.

A happy expression appeared on his face.

One of them jumped into the man's arms.

Her arms were tightly wrapped around the man's neck.

The red lips moved forward and demanded a mad kiss.

As if there was no one around.

The little mouth kept imprinting on the man's face and neck.

Like raindrops.

Then it returned to the man's lips.

The two plump and explosive buttocks were constantly caressed by the man's big hands.

Let it be kneaded.

Chiba Iori and Furukawa Miu were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped.

Who doesn’t know the name of Yingkong Kurumi Hall Zheng now?

Almost everyone in the pyramids around the world knows that Japan has produced such a cold-blooded and iron-blooded governor.

But now she is curled up in the man's arms like a little woman.

She kept rubbing her body against the man's chest.

The zipper of the black leather jacket was rubbed off.

"Hey, hey, hey, that's enough, are you going to perform here?!" A voice reminded loudly: "There are other people here, shouldn't you two respect us..."

Yingkong Kurumi's face left the man, and she ignored Chiba Iori. She snuggled in Fang Zuo's arms and said softly, "Why did you come here by yourself?"

"I'm so anxious. I don't know how long I'll have to wait for you to finish catching up and ask about urgent matters." Fang Zuo said with a smile: "Anyway, I'm not far from here."

"Can't you just say you missed me..." Yingkong Hutao buried her head in Fang Zuo's arms in anger: "Can't you even lie to others and say you're happy..."

"I will never lie to you." Fang Zuo said righteously.

Yingkong Kurumi let out a moan, and looked at Fang Zuo's beautiful eyes with such happiness that she was almost overflowing with joy.

She bit her lower lip and tightened her arms around the man's neck.

I wish I could merge myself with the man.

Never separate.

Chiba Iori looked Fang Zuo up and down with her beautiful eyes: "Huwalnut sauce, is this your boyfriend?"

"Yeah." Sakura Kurumi nodded.

"Not bad... looks good..." Chiba Iori jumped up from the sofa, walked to Fang Zuo, reached out and pinched Fang Zuo's chest muscles: "Not bad, it feels good!!"

Fang Zuo raised his eyebrow.

This woman is not afraid of death.

'Snapped. '

Chiba Iori slapped Fang Zuo's butt hard.

"Very good!" Chiba Iori added: "Awesome!!"

Sakura Kurumi looked at Chiba Iori's actions in shock, and her little face began to laugh uncontrollably.