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And she really didn't dare to say anything and ruin the relationship between the two. She couldn't just say that she, like her sister Kunibu Makabe, also liked to watch the twisted story between Li Xinghe and her mother and sisters.

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Author's note: Thank you for your support. Russia's wartime military industry has indeed encountered a considerable problem of overdue payments, and is currently relying on patriotic explosions to cover the debt.

Chapter 292 I Really Have a Friend, Another Me in the World

"Mother-son incest, sister ethics breakthrough, brother and sister... the sisters are quite fancy."

Li Xinghe was so excited when he saw Kunibu Yueya's wish list. He wondered how much time she had spent collecting sales information from porn artists while staying up late to sort out legal documents.

Putting away this "ethical menu", Li Xinghe is still looking for a way to hang the FPV shuttle he carries with him into the venue.

At this moment, Li Xinghe saw a woman who was much taller than a normal Japanese, wearing a furry cosplay costume. She covered her face furtively and wanted to change back to the costume to sneak in.

She was avoiding security.

So Li Xinghe immediately grabbed her from the crowd and dragged her aside for interrogation.

It's like catching a big furry Border Collie.

Looking more closely, he realized that this strange woman with a huge furry head, a rake prop, and wearing a Chinese robe and a sports vest was not a dog, but the Musashi Hachiman in his department.

She combed her long hair into fluffy curls, and with her Latin three-dimensional beautiful face and Japanese gentle makeup, she does look a bit like a dog girl in the second dimension.

What she was holding made Li Xinghe wonder:

"Dog head?"

Musashi Hachimane changed her indifferent attitude in the training ground, kicked hard, and protested with wide eyes:

"No, I just like the pig characters in the game!"

Li Xinghe was even more stunned.

Did you ask me for leave just to cosplay Zhu Bajie at the comic convention? You are more suitable to play Sha Seng. But he realized that it was because Sha Seng had not appeared yet.

Musashihachimane's reason for asking for leave is still the classic stomachache.

For some reason, it seemed that with the opening of the C110 Comic Exhibition, countless hidden comic and game fans began to reveal their sexual fetishes and hobbies, allowing Li Xinghe to discover more of their deep secrets.

Thinking of another second dimension, Li Xinghe stared at her meaningfully and said:

"You are also a second dimension."

However, this two-dimensional world (referring to the incest comics fan Kunibu Tsukiya) and that two-dimensional world (Musashi Yama-onna, a game character cosplayer) are worlds apart.

"I oh I I...I'm not!"

Musashi Hachiman denied it on the spot. For athletes, who are very active, it is really difficult to express their love for the second dimension, especially under the influence of American culture.

The surrounding secret service personnel and public security officers came over to ask:

"what's the situation?"

Poor Senior Brother Pig could only blink frantically at Li Xinghe and beg him to help block it. It would be terrible to expose his hobby in front of his colleagues.

Li Xinghe readily pushed Musashi Hachimane to the rest platform and explained to everyone:

"It's okay. She's a secret police officer I arranged for the backstage. She disguised herself as a game character and blended into the crowd to investigate terrorists. This is her plush cosplay costume. I brought her suitcase in advance. Let her go in through the inner passage."

The surrounding police were familiar with this Mexican-American who was a full-time player in the game, so they were not surprised by what Li Xinghe said and let him go.

Taking advantage of Li Xinghe's words, Musashi Hachimane followed his gaze and easily realized what Li Xinghe wanted her to do.

Kasukabe Tamako turned slightly and handed the suitcase to her.

She picked up the suitcase containing two unmanned shuttle bombs and the Zhu Bajie cosplay costume, and followed the police officer's lead, walking toward the inner field through the police passage that did not require security scans.

So, in full view of numerous American security personnel and Japanese public security officers, Musashi Hachiman dragged a box of self-destructive drones that she didn't even know about and entered the Tokyo venue.

This can be considered a stable performance by the US Secret Service.

The unlucky guy who entered the venue with a suitcase could only stand at the door and wait.

Gao Tiao Wu Yue, who received a hint from Li Xinghe, happily followed an old man and seamlessly disguised herself as a child to sneak into the venue. There was another short person wearing a yellow hat and sneaking around to avoid everyone's sight.

"Hey, big guy, give it to me." Takajo Satsuki caught up with Musashi Yama.

This familiar line stimulated Musashi Hachimane's DNA, and she immediately began to get into the role:

"If you want it, then come... No, why did I suddenly get sick? Little sister, do you want my box?"

Unfortunately, since Takajo Satsuki's height does not meet the standards for the major ward, Musashi Hachimane wakes up in the middle of the journey.

"What are you talking about! I'm Li Xinghe's personal secretary, and I'm older than you!" Takajo Satsuki was so angry that he jumped up and down.

"Secretary~"

Musashihachimane still didn't quite believe it, so she continued to stand there waiting for Li Xinghe.

She also took out a gold hoop from her bag and put it on her head, then removed the rake head from the rake prop, changed her cosplay to a monkey, and put a big pig head on Gao Tiao Wu Yue's head:

"At this moment, we are like the monkeys and pigs in the game."

Takajo Satsuki responded sullenly:

"What do you, a foreigner, know about Journey to the West?"

But she was speechless because the height difference between them was so obvious.

So, a tall woman with a furry golden hoop and a short man with a pig's head sitting on a suitcase gave it a unique feel of a modern Journey to the West, attracting many people to watch.

After a while, the security check task at the entrance of the exhibition hall was finally lifted. After the main force had entered, Li Xinghe and other police officers had to enter the venue to conduct security.

When he found these two funny guys, he almost couldn't squeeze into the crowd.

"Let's go, we have things to do."

Li Xinghe picked up the suitcase and dragged Takajo Satsuki away, with Musashi Yama following behind him.

Tokyo Big Sight has two halls. The East Hall hosts C110 and the West Hall hosts the International Modified Car Exhibition. Since the entrance is shared, there is a corridor connecting them.

Li Xinghe used this shared entrance to first go to the west hall to deploy the drone.

So he said:

"First, I need to go to the rooftop display area in the West Hall. You two can help me finish shopping on this list. Let me make it clear in advance that this belongs to my friend, not me."

The list was handed to Takajo Satsuki, and Musashi Yama also came over to take a look. After reading the details, the two of them couldn't help but sigh.

"It's really my friend's!" Li Xinghe emphasized again and again.

"Yes, yes, yes, I really have a friend." The two of them nodded repeatedly, looking like they didn't believe you at all.

"Okay, go away."

Li Xinghe pulled the suitcase and walked towards the stairs in silence.

The characteristic of the West Hall is that it is not a single floor with a glass roof, but an additional rooftop exhibition area. Li Xinghe had seen the floor plan earlier, so he took the unmonitored internal stairs to the rooftop. This place was temporarily closed, but it was easy for Li Xinghe to remove the lock. He took out the drone and placed it on the edge of the closed exhibition area.

He stood there and looked down. The lights in the modified car exhibition hall were already dazzling, illuminating the car bodies like mirrors. Even if people looked up, they would not notice that there were two drones on the roof.

So Li Xinghe returned the same way.

When he found the two Musashi Yama girls, they had already taken off their COS equipment, covered their noses with masks, complained about the stench, and held the ethics book they bought for Li Xinghe in their arms.

"I'm back. Throw all the equipment and notebooks into the box."

Li Xinghe remained calm and opened the suitcase to put the things away, while wiping away any traces of the drone.

Then he continued to follow the purchase order of Kunibu Tsukiya and bought a booth that specialized in drawing "mother-son incest". There were two poster girls sitting at the booth, constantly taking photos with the fat guy and selling high-priced comics.

"I want to buy the full deluxe version..." said Li Xinghe.

A tiny mosquito-like voice suddenly objected:

"No, I can't sell it to you."

"you..."

When Li Xinghe was surprised, she found that there was a person who was not as tall as the stall and was glaring at her.

Musashi Hachimane was shocked: "Isn't this Yamato Kari?"

The eldest daughter has many unknown hobbies, car racing is one of them, and drawing comics about mother-son incest is the other.

"Shh!" Yamato Ker squatted in the corner and signaled to them not to identify anyone randomly.

At this moment, Takajo Satsuki, who was walking around the crowd, suddenly widened his eyes and was so moved that tears welled up in his eyes.

Yamato Kani looked at Takajo Satsuki in surprise.

The two of them slowly raised their fingers and pointed at each other.

"You are!"

"The same to you!"

The two poor guys, each less than 1.5 meters tall, reached out their hands to each other and held them tightly.

This is simply another me in the world!

At this moment, a warning suddenly came from the venue:

"An explosion occurred in Tokyo!"

Everyone fell to the ground in an instant.

Secretary of State O'Brien, who has repeatedly spoken toughly toward China and demanded a massive U.S. military strike, was the first to crawl under a nearby jeep as soon as he entered the meeting room.

The rest of the advisers, who are all known for their tough stance toward China, were all busy looking for cover.

Li Xinghe ran all the way to the West Hall to watch the show.

......

the other side.

Maria drove a Toyota Alpha and traveled through the streets with her teammates.

Jill's boring rant:

"Bombing a hotel in broad daylight is so low-class."

The blonde girl next to him, Enola, took over the conversation:

"Not only do we have to act low-level, but we have to act low-level to the right degree. According to Xinghe, the left-wing dissident label we created ourselves showed signs of being deliberately used by Tokyo Station. If they steal the limelight, we will have one less card. So we have to create a low-level accident to reveal Tokyo Station's true form."

In her hand, she had a note written by Li Xinghe in advance. Soon, the intelligence website operated by the Malki Foundation would publish Guangxia Rehabilitation's rebuttal to the bombing at the International Convention Center, criticizing it as a self-directed and self-acted event by the Americans.

Mei lazily lay in the back row and asked:

“Does it have to be very precise?”

“It doesn’t seem necessary.”

"Why do we have to use a drone? How about just blowing up a water pipe or an electric wire?"

Everyone fell into deep thought.

When the car stopped at a nearby parking lot, Jill saw the manhole on the side of the road and suddenly clapped his hands: "I have a sudden idea. What do you think about us destroying their sewer pumps first, and then using Russian drones to bombard their water pipes? This is humiliating enough, but also low-level enough."

The temporary change of plan was not surprising, and several people agreed after thinking about it.

So Jill went into the sewer wearing a mask.

The recycling price of Japanese iron is not low, so there are many thieves who steal manhole covers and trench cover plates. For example, this manhole has no manhole cover, so it is naturally impossible to lock it.

"I'll make you shit all over the place!"

With such a wild laugh, Jill did not hesitate to use his mechanical knowledge of repairing airplanes to destroy the sewage pump and other equipment under the hotel.

Then she returned to the ground.

The drone was not used in the end because Jill removed the explosives from it and buried it directly next to the main water pipe outside the New Tianwang Hotel. Because the building is very old, a large number of water pipes are directly exposed outside the wall.

After setting the timer, Jill ran back to the car like a kid playing with firecrackers:

"Let's run! Otherwise, the next person who washes the car will be blessed."

Maria stepped on the accelerator without hesitation and led everyone to escape from the crime scene before the sea of feces erupted.

Soon, the residents of the New Tianwang Hotel unexpectedly discovered that their toilets and water pipes were overflowing with extremely foul-smelling dirty water.

Then there was an explosion outside the wall, and the hotel's water pipe system, which had long been overwhelmed, collapsed completely, spraying dirt from the sewer pipes inside and outside the walls.