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Chapter 218: Stand-in Attack(2/2)

She looked left and right, and had no choice but to follow quickly.

Behind her, Jotaro Kujo pondered for a while, then left the team and followed.

Storm, the government players, Xu Lun Kujo and Jotaro Kujo, one after another, wandered around the ninth floor of the cinema.

No one was in a hurry to take action, no one said a word, and the atmosphere was depressing and heavy.

Yaochi and Li Qianxia left the building and got directly into a car that had just stopped. The driver was one of Yaochi's men.

The two closed their eyes and continued to control the puppet, preventing the storm from getting out of sight.

Li Qianxia held her mobile phone and contacted Li Changzhou at any time to share the target's whereabouts.

Inside the building, Storm turned an intersection, and government players from all over the place quickly followed and surrounded each other, but when they met, Storm was nowhere to be seen.

"Where are the people?"

They looked at the window, which was open a crack.

"The shikigami saw it, and the target turned into the wind... and headed towards Shibuya!" said a female player.

"Notify players in Shibuya area!"

The footsteps became chaotic.

Xu Lun Kujo who was hiding in the dark place, and Jotaro Kujo who was hiding in the dark place quickly ran away.

Walking out of the door, smelling the slightly chilly night air in November, Kong Tiao Xu Lun opened his collar and asked in a low voice: "Hey, the enemy has disappeared, can you leave me?"

The Yaochi doll jumped out from between the twin peaks.

Words appeared on the glass showcase next to Xu Lun.

'The other party's target may be you. We will stay with you for the time being, and our teammates over at Shibuya will go.'

"It's really troublesome. Forget it, I'll go with you. I don't want to be regarded as a target all the time.

"It's like a slingshot has been pulled tight and pointed right in my face, and now there are two nagging questions, 'Will he let go?', 'When will he let go?'

"Therefore, I decided to take the initiative and hand the other person over to the police."

After a while, words appeared in the window next to him.

‘You can just go, what are you talking about? Is this the time for a metaphor?’

Kong Tiao Xu Lun, who had been talking nonsense just now, suddenly said nothing at this time. He reached out and pulled out of the air, swinging out between the buildings like Spider-Man, quickly catching up with the storm in the distance.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah." Jotaro Kujo came out of the darkness with a hat on his head. "My daughter is really capable of causing trouble, but she must be saved. There is no reason. It's like subconsciously noticing a sandbag.

It's like a punch."

After saying the metaphor, Jotaro Kujo glanced at a telephone pole.

The next moment, the telephone pole disconnected out of thin air, and he jumped on it.

The telephone pole was pulled back slightly as if it was being lifted by someone, and then, with a bang, it pierced into the night sky like a javelin.

Kujo Jotaro was standing on the telephone pole, with his hands in his trouser pockets, his legs in front and back, and his upper body straight.

The shadow of his hat covered his eyes, and he stood motionless on the speeding telegraph pole, his clothes rustling like a coat in the night wind.



At Shibuya Intersection, there are an average of 3,000 to 4,000 people at one traffic light, and about 500,000 people pass by here every day.

The storm blew here and landed in the middle of the intersection.

"Beep--" A taxi crossing the road honked its horn frantically.

Storm glanced at it, flicked his finger, and a wisp of wind flew out.

Tsk! Bang!

The taxi was split in half by the wind, passed by the storm, and hit the crowd waiting for the red street light, causing an explosion.

Bright red blood, beating internal organs, charred corpses, charred faces...

"ah!

!” The screams went straight into the sky.

Storm looked at the woman who screamed the loudest, sneered, and moved her fingers again——

boom!

The right side of his face was sunken, as if he had been punched, and he flew out and smashed into Dashengtang Bookstore.

Storm was lying on a bookshelf, and a red-covered copy of "Earthbound Shounen Hanako-kun" fell on his face.

Xu Lun Kujo swung over from a distance and landed lightly in the middle of the Shibuya intersection.

"You are not allowed to dress up as a character from "Jojo" and massacre on the street." Kujo Xu Lun put his hands in his pockets and his eyes exuded a fierce murderous look.

Golden ripples burned on her body like angry flames, a blue substitute emerged from behind her, and invisible domineering power crushed the surroundings.



On the roadside three blocks away from Shibuya intersection, inside a car with an ordinary appearance and luxurious interior.

"Sister Yaochi, why don't we go there?" Li Qianxia asked in confusion after sending the message to Li Changzhou.

"First use puppets to test each other's strength, and now it's our turn to have sex with your brother and that woman in the dark." Yaochi crossed her legs, folded her arms, and closed her eyes.

Black hair is transforming from the roots into gorgeous and dreamy white hair.

"That's it." Li Qianxia suddenly realized and closed her eyes.



Tokyo Tower, on the railing outside the observation deck.

"Shibuya Crossing." Li Changzhou switched the screen on his mobile phone and found a photo of Shibuya Crossing in chronological order on the Internet.

"Wait a while and let them fight for a while." Yang Qinglan, who was standing next to him, said.

"That's what I meant." Li Changzhou smiled.

The task is to obtain props, not to fight for life and death. Above that, the premise of everything is to live well and do less risky things.

The night wind roared from all directions, and as long as the body was slightly unstable, it would immediately fall into the bright lights of Tokyo under its feet and disappear without a trace.



Shibuya Crossing

"Oh!" Xu Lun Kongtiao suddenly covered his chest.

Another doll jumped out from her collar and landed on another shoulder.

"My brother said he would come later." Li Qianxia puppet said.

"Oh! You can talk!" Although he couldn't understand what was said, Xu Lun was still startled, and the ripples on his body trembled.

"It was inconvenient in the theater just now, but it doesn't matter now." Yaochi puppet also said.

"It scared me to death. It was like buying a bottle of Coca-Cola from a roadside vending machine, unscrewing the cap, and a bunch of liquid spurted out, and I happened to reach over to drink it, so I was sprayed in the face.

"

"...Are you out of your mind?" Yaochi doll spoke very directly.

"Um," the Li Qianxia doll made a motion to push up its glasses, "what are you talking about?"

"Now is not the time to talk about this, the enemy is coming." Kujo Xu Lun looked at Dashengtang Bookstore, and Feng Feng walked out of it unscathed.
Chapter completed!
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