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Chapter 1912 Floating Clouds and Blazing Sun Patterns

Bang ~

However, as soon as these people walked ten feet away from Abe's central South, they heard the energy explode. After the roar, all of them were shocked.

The doors and windows in front of them were smashed directly by these people.

Huh ~

Outside the window, a strong wind blew up Nakai Hiroichi's sleeves.

“Haha~”

"It seems that your methods are not very good?"

Abe Nakanan laughed loudly, then turned around and continued walking out.

The reason why he was so calm when facing a general holding a heavy army was undoubtedly because Hiroichi Nakai was there.

With Hiroichi Nakai protecting him, unless he is surrounded by heavy troops, he will not be able to stop him with only a few gun-carrying soldiers.

"oh?"

"Yeah?"

However, just as Abe Nakanan and Hiroichi Nakai walked to the door, a faint laugh quietly sounded behind them.

The next moment, Hiroichi Nakai resolutely felt that his legs could not move, as if they were filled with lead water.

The huge oppression made Hiro Nakai unable to move in an instant.

Even he is like this, let alone Abe Zhongnan.

Nearly instantly, Abe Nakanan was pressed to kneel on the ground and shouted in pain: "Save me~"

But Hiroichi Nakai couldn't take care of himself, so how could he take care of him?

Under the huge oppression, Hiroichi Nakai immediately turned around and looked at the source of the sound.

I saw that the man in the suit who had been unknown just now stood up and walked over.

There was an inexplicable smile on his lips and he soon arrived in front of Hiroichi Nakai.

He raised his hand and patted Hiroichi Nakai on the shoulder.

And just as he raised his arm, Hiroichi Nakai resolutely discovered that the man in front of him had a picture of a floating cloud on the back of his left hand.

The moment he saw this pattern, Hiroichi Nakai's whole body stagnated, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"This is, Yunyang pattern?!!"

"Or golden lines?"

"You...you are, Truman?"

Boom ~

It was as if thunder exploded in my mind.

Hiroichi Nakai was completely shocked.

The sun pattern of floating clouds is a symbol of Truman members.

The golden pattern represents the person in front of you, a core member of Truman and a person with absolute status.

For many years, since the plan to dominate the world was miscarried, Truman's senior executives rarely showed up.

This is the first time in so many years that Hiroichi Nakai has come into contact with the senior executives of Truman.

God!

What happened to Japan recently?

First, Chu Tianfan, a killer, was born, but now, even the top leaders of the Chu family have come to Japan?

No, Chu Tianfan? Chu...

Could it be that there is a connection between Chu Tianfan and the Chu family?

Thinking of this, Hiroichi Nakai became even more frightened.

He was afraid that he would be involved in the Truman fight.

Truman is the world's number one martial arts force, and there are a bunch of "gods" sitting among Truman.

If you are involved in such a wealthy family dispute, Hiroichi Nakai has ten lives, which is not enough to play.

"Mr. Zhongnan, now, do you say it or not?"

The low laughter of a man in a military uniform rang again.

"You dream!"

"Brother Hongyi, save me~" Abe Nakanan was a little proud and still refused to obey.

"Central and South, tell them."

"quick!"

But Hiroichi Nakai was obviously cowardly and urged Abe Zhongnan with a dark face.

Save you?

Save you nothing?

If you don’t say it, we will both be done!
Chapter completed!
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