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Chapter 394 Qingze charges

The next day, early morning.

The cell phone on the bedside table had not yet rang, and Qingze, who was sleeping soundly, heard the sound of the door being opened.

He woke up quickly, did not choose to open his eyes, and continued to pretend to sleep.

The approaching defensive force field indicates the identity of the opponent.

Which one is this?

Qingze didn't know, so he just pretended to lift his legs and lifted the blanket covering his body, showing off his strong muscles.

thump.

A large silver spoon hit his forehead, "Don't pretend to be asleep, you are so energetic, you are obviously awake."

The charming voice made the cool air feel a bit hot. The alarm on the phone rang, but Chiyo Morimoto turned it off with a swipe of her index finger.

Qingze closed his eyes and complained: "Chiyo, you just broke into my room."

The words of complaint were paused, Qing Ze opened his eyes and found that Chiyo was dressed differently from usual.

I saw her long black hair tied into a single ponytail, and she was wearing an emerald green printed apron.

Shoulders, arms, thighs.

There was not a scrap of fabric visible where the apron was not covering it.

"Chiyo, you finally understand the correct way to wear an apron, I'm so happy!"

Qingze instantly became energetic and jumped forward to rush forward.

Morimoto Chiyo cleverly avoided his attack and said with a playful expression: "What a pity, I still have clothes underneath."

The light purple tank top and sports shorts were only covered by the apron, creating the illusion that the front was not worn.

The back just doesn't create that kind of vision.

"It doesn't matter, as long as I remember the front, it's like you wearing only an apron and standing by my bed, telling me to get up."

Qingze replied with a smile, raised his hand and patted it again: "Besides, it looks very good this way, the curves are great."

Chiyo Morimoto did not avoid his hand, but hit him on the head again with a large spoon, and said, "You have to work hard in today's exam and don't do too poorly."

"Chiyo, if you reward me again, I will definitely work harder."

"You sound like you're reading for me. Go wash your face and brush your teeth."

Chiyo Morimoto rolled her eyes at him, turned around, twisted her slim waist, and walked towards the corridor outside.

In this situation, the graceful curve seems to be calling for something.

Qingze couldn't hold back and ran forward deliberately.

"Hmm~"

Chiyo Morimoto was almost pushed up, her feet seemed to be electrocuted, and she was so numb that she was a little unsteady.

Boom, boom, she stabilized her racing heart immediately, turned around, hit Qingze's forehead with a large spoon, three times in succession, "You brat, do you want to die?"

"It's unfair. Didn't you ask me to wash my face and brush my teeth quickly?"

Qingze's face was filled with grievances, and he almost couldn't control himself as he said in his heart that he was in danger.

The touch was so wonderful that I almost turned into a quick shooter.

"Haha, do I still have to apologize to you?"

"Of course not."

Qingze replied with a smile and said in a deep tone: "Who told me to love you so much."

"loquacious."

Chiyo Morimoto glared at him and left the room quickly.

Empiricism kills.

Chiyoko Morimoto thought about arousing Qing Ze's anger, but forgot that Qing Ze was different now and became more aggressive.

That moment made her heart tremble. Is Qingze so fierce?

She swallowed, recalling the feeling from her thigh just now, and her body trembled slightly.

Chiyo Morimoto took a deep breath, calm down, and don't be confused by male lust.

Work with peace of mind.

Today is the first day of the Seven-Nation Meeting, and we must ensure that no surprises occur.

……

After seeing off Aosawa, Chiyo Morimoto immediately rushed into the bathroom and took off her clothes, but did not throw them into the washing machine.

After finishing the exam, Qingze was destined to go home earlier than her.

She just rinsed it with water from head to toe, then dried it with a towel, took the clothes back to the bedroom, and hid them first.

Chiyo Morimoto put on a clean police chief uniform, not one with a short skirt, but one with trousers to make it easier for possible battles.

She believes that there is a high probability that that kind of thing will not happen, but it cannot eliminate the possibility of a small accident.

If someone rushes out and fires a shot, even if no casualties are caused, it will be a serious diplomatic incident.

She drove a Bugatti Veyron to the Yokota base and asked through the Metropolitan Police Department’s internal channels how all aspects of work were progressing.

Halfway through the drive, a police officer waved a white stick to indicate a turn, and the road ahead was blocked by roadblocks.

Chiyo Morimoto stopped the car and rolled down the window. She showed her ID and said, "Move the roadblock and let me in."

"Hi, Police Chief Morimoto, please come in!"

The police officer in charge of traffic control saw her face and ID and quickly ordered people to move the roadblock.

Chiyo Morimoto stepped on the accelerator, and the Bugatti Veyron let out a sweet roar. On this empty road cleared of pedestrians and vehicles, she didn't need to worry about anyone, and she drove all the way to the Yokota base.

It was at this time that she felt the beauty of power and Bugatti Veyron.

The car was parked in an open space outside the Yokota base. The US military was responsible for the security inside. Chiyo Morimoto only had to be responsible for the outside.

She got out of the car and looked at the time. It was half past eight in the morning.

Morimoto Chiyo once again used internal channels and began to inquire about the situation everywhere, including the snipers deployed at high places, the police setting up traffic control, and whether there was no one in the one kilometer area around the Prime Minister's official residence.

She needs to worry about every aspect, and there is no room for carelessness.

She got the report that was correct in every aspect and felt relieved. A black car drove up, with the windows lowered. An Inami was sitting in the back seat of the car, looking at Morimoto Chiyo outside and asked: "How are you preparing for today's defense work?"

"Prime Minister, please rest assured that there is nothing unusual."

Chiyo Morimoto replied respectfully.

An Daoxiong nodded, opened the car door and stepped out.

Seeing that even the Prime Minister's car could not be driven in, Chiyo Morimoto felt a little balanced. The US military was not targeting her, the police director, alone, but all Japanese.

She looked at the blue sky and white clouds and had nothing to do. She asked about the situation in various places again and got no unusual answers.

The door to the Yokota base is open.

The CIA agents quickly lined up from left to right, looking carefully around them.

Jack was dressed in formal attire and respectfully accompanied an elderly man.

That is a figure often seen on television and news media.

The Prime Minister of Canada, the Prime Minister of Italy, the Prime Minister of the United Kingdom...

The leaders of the Seven Nations came out on foot, surrounded by a large crowd, and began to get into their cars.

Jack waved to her.

Chiyo Morimoto could only throw the key to a policeman and said: "Help me drive back to the Metropolitan Police Department."

Then she stepped forward.

Jack whispered: "If the president asks you something later, just answer him truthfully.

This meeting, you and I will work together to protect the president's safety. "

"Do you have to be so timid?"

"I was so nervous that I almost peed my pants. This is the president. If anything happens, my future will be over."

Jack still knows his abilities very well. If something unexpected happens, how can he protect the president's safety?

Let others in the CIA help.

Jack was worried that his limelight would be stolen by them. After much deliberation, it was most appropriate to invite Chiyo Morimoto.

This person is capable and not affiliated with the CIA system.

The president can't promote him even if he wants to.

"You owe me a favor."

Chiyo Morimoto saw that he was so hopeless and decided to help.

Get on the President's limousine with Jack.

The interior is spacious.

In the row behind sat the president and a tall, burly bodyguard with bald hair, and a large black bag at his feet.

"Jack, is this the police chief?"

"Yes."

Jack nodded, his expression was particularly well-behaved, and he didn't even dare to breathe.

Chiyo Morimoto glanced at this old man who was like a candle in the wind, even though she had privately mocked the United States more than once for electing such an old fool.

Even in a face-to-face situation, she still felt a little bit of pressure and tension.

The old man with one foot in the coffin in front of her felt more dangerous to her than those ligers.

The president was rarely sober today and was talking happily. He smiled and said, "What kind of person is Dio?"

Chiyo Morimoto thought for a while and replied: "I don't know."

"You have seen him, please describe him based on his appearance."

The old man has heard a lot of reports about Dior, but he still wants to hear it for himself. What do people who have seen Dior say? Is there any error with the content in the report?

“Dior is tall, probably over 1.9 meters tall, and he likes to wear clothes that look a little weird.

She has a fair complexion and is obviously very tall, but she gives people a very seductive feeling. "

"Is it true that he lived for thousands of years?"

"This is what Griffith said in another world. I cannot guarantee whether it is true or false."

"That's true."

The president nodded. He wanted to believe that there are people who can live for thousands of years. "It's really enviable for people who live for more than a thousand years to still be strong, beautiful, and young."

How is Takamagahara's plan going? "

The topic suddenly jumped here, and Jack quickly answered: "There are a total of thirty-two plans, and they are all progressing as scheduled.

The cloning experiment has successfully produced clones, but they are still a little short of the imagined super soldiers.

As for technology, the robot experiment led by Hexagram's Minister of Science is overcoming the difficulty of making the robotic arm extend and contract freely. "

The president turned around and said, "I heard that the most powerful martial artist on the planet disappeared yesterday afternoon and was eaten by the new apostle?"

"No, according to the information we received, Mitsui lied about this matter. In fact, the time given by the new apostle was within three days.

They are searching for Amat's whereabouts and looking for alternatives. "

"Look."

The president stared at Chiyo Morimoto and sighed: “Everyone has his own thoughts, and everyone thinks his little thoughts are right.

If they think this way, how can the United States lead the world? "

Chiyo Morimoto did not answer.

Jack whispered: "Do you want Mitsui to disappear?"

"Not urgent."

The president replied slowly. He wanted to see how the new apostle would react to Mitsui.

Depending on the situation, the United States' response will be determined.

(End of this chapter)