Chapter 787

"Huh"

Lupin III spit out a puff of smoke freely, and then heard the sound of tires coming from the empty parking lot. This Let Lupin immediately throw away his cigarette butt and looked at the purple van with a sneaked look.

"Lupin?"

Wearing a golden tube top dress and purple stockings, Feng Fujiko got down from the car, looked all around, did not see someone's silhouette, suddenly Sighed without concealing his disappointment.

"Oh...Naruto didn't come? I'm really old, he doesn't like me anymore. Time is really a woman's worst enemy."

A bomb, although small, was enough to make his head and body Branch House, and only Feng Fujiko was in the mood to make such a boring joke.

Lupin scratched his cheek like a monkey and said:

"Don't be so sad, anyway, I am here too."

"You are here, it's useless, hmph! Naruto must be hooking up with a beautiful little girl again. After I go back, I must take care of him!"

'Should I go abroad? Go for refuge? '

A drop of sweat was drawn on Lupin’s cheek. According to their experience of acquaintance for more than ten years, every time Naruto and Fujiko quarrel, although they will soon reconcile, but in their During the quarrel, he must be the most injured person!

Behind the purple box car was a black high-level sedan. The windows of the back seat were slowly lowered, revealing the face of a European man.

With the tough facial features and facial features of Europeans, Aron Smith didn’t have any expression on his face. Lightly said:

"You should give that thing to Fujiko, and then take it. Come on."

Lupin III coldly smiled, with a mocking tone, and said: "I'm really impatient, are you afraid that someone will show up here?"

Lupin Even so, according to their plan, Lupin still stretched his hand to the cherry sapphire in his arms, and the several guards following Aran Smith all aimed at Lupin with their submachine guns at the same time.

They have not forgotten that the man in front of him is the strongest thief in the world, and there is also a strongest killer in the world who does not know when it will appear.

"Don’t be so nervous, I don’t draw a gun. I have to see clearly before doing it."

Lupin took out the little jewellery with cherry sapphires from his arms The box was handed over to Feng Fujiko.

"The box is no longer needed, just bring the cherry sapphire over."

"Hmm..." Feng Fujiko opened the jewelry box and took out the inside. He threw the box back to Lupin, "It looks like there are no traps, I'm sorry, Lupin."

"What the hell... you really are with them. "

Lupin's face looked helpless, and Naruto, who heard everything with the microphone installed on Lupin's body, also had the same expression, but neither of them was angry, because the woman, Feng Fujiko, would betray at any time. As expected at first.

"This is a good job," Feng Fujiko pointed to the bomb collar around his neck, "It's just a fake, what's next..." He walked in front of Aran Smith casually. He twisted his body into a perfect S-curve, took out the pistol he had hidden on his calf, and pointed it at Aran Smith.

"I'm sorry, but this gem will not be handed to you, okay? You throw away your weapons."

'Betrayal after betrayal? It's the style of Fujiko. '

Naruto rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, and really has nothing to say about the uncontrolled and unconstrained woman.

"truly worthy of Fujiko! Although I really want to say that...but this time it seems that the enemy is underestimate. The bomb is real no matter how you look at it."

" Ah, No way?" Lupin’s judgment would not be wrong, Feng Fujiko had to hand over his pistol, threw the cherry sapphire to Aran Smith, and said: "How can I deceive this weak woman like this(?), Take it if you want it!"

Fujiko's face showed a rare uncomfortable emotion, then walked away two steps, turned around, both hands on the hip.

"What do you want?! Would you like to look at my head and body apart here?!"

A small smile appeared on Alan Smith’s face and said: "Although it is very sorry to deceive you, but then the transaction is established, and the bomb will be disarmed after I confirm my safety."

"What's this? You don't want to say that this is also the case. Test it?"

"No, this time is the last one. I will give that car to you. The coat inside is also a gift for you."

" Thank you so much." Fujiko, who was put on a line, was quite upset, and his tone was very gloomy.

Aran Smith left in the car, but he did not see Lupin, Fujiko, and Naruto, who was in the Sakura Hotel, with the sinister sneered on his face.

These five people are absolutely in harmony. The big net they weave can even cover the entire world. When Aron Smith became a chess player, he had already fallen into a game of chess.

Finally I can hang up. Naruto really feels like a rebirth. Because he was put on a side, Fujiko Minami, who felt very upset, called Naruto and then proceeded to him. Nearly ten minutes of fatigue bombardment, by the way, he said that he didn't save her personally, which made Naruto feel helpless.

Finally, without having to listen to the magic sound of Feng Fujiko, Naruto felt that Mumu's uncle's voice became much more beautiful.

"This is the publicity officer of this Japanese performance, Mr. Luciano Kanivari."

The figure is similar to Mugure, but wearing a black frame The middle-aged uncle of the glasses is nodded to everyone, so I have introduced myself.

"Hello everyone..."

"This is..."

"I am Claudia Belki, this is Emilia My agent, please give me your advice.” Claudia spoke very well in Japanese, and she couldn’t hear the accent of a Westerner, so she took out a letter from her handbag, “In fact, what happened today is The reason is because Emilio received this this morning."

Mori Kogoro took out a pair of white gloves from his arms and put them on, then opened the envelope, and then suffocated like constipation a long time.

"I don’t understand..."

Everyone seems to have expected this to happen. Naruto put on a pair of gloves like Kogoro Moori. I took the letter.

"This is Italian, stop the concert, otherwise Emilion will die, tsk tsk tsk, it is a threat letter."

Naruto is a killer, I often go to countries to perform assassination missions. Of course, it is more convenient for me to have more foreign languages. Naruto has never heard of a killer who will bring an interpreter to do the mission. Basically, Naruto, the more popular foreign language in this world, will do it.

I put the letter in the evidence bag, and Mumu turned his head to look at the three people in front of him and said:

"Who among you has touched directly with your hands This letter?"

"Mr. Luciano hasn’t touched it, but Emilion and I have both taken the letter, so it should have me and Emilie on it. Weng’s fingerprints."

"In other words, if the third person’s fingerprints are found on the letter, then it should be the prisoner’s."

For Mumu With such optimistic thoughts, Naruto could only shake the shaking ones head and said: "Since the prisoner posted this threatening letter with newspaper clippings, I don't think he will leave fingerprints on it."

"That's what I said."

Emilio sat on a single sofa, his hands tightly grasping the armrests of the technique out of fear.

"Stop it!"

Emilio couldn't bear that kind of fear, so he suddenly shouted and said, "Just stop the concert!"

"Calm down, Emilio!"

Even if Emilio wants to suspend the concert because of fear, this kind of thing is not entirely left to him. Even if it’s an artist, it’s subject to many factors such as the agency, the event organizer, and so on.

Luciano completely disagreed with Emilia’s suspension of this concert. This middle-aged man who seemed a bit weak at first seemed to be absolutely unable to give in on this matter.

"Don’t just talk about suspension! This time the performance in Japan has invested a lot of money, even the reconstruction of the Tokyo Stadium has been accelerated, and all tickets have been sold out. Saying that the suspension of the concert is basically is impossible! You know this too well."

Naruto puts his cheek in one hand, and has no intention of participating in their topic at all, because Naruto knows this is reality.

Artists, speaking of which is a kind of commodity, no matter what kind of commodity, we must ensure the quality and after-sales service. The performance of the artist is their commercial value. You can do whatever you want. Suspended argument?

The ideal is full, but the reality is very skinny.

You can wear gold and silver in your ideals, but in reality you can only eat chaff and drink thinly. This is the so-called reality!

Naruto felt helplessly feeling life in his heart, and on the other side, Fujiko Mine had taken off the pesky bomb collar on his neck.

"Really, you guys really angered me, my son Fujiko must pay the price!"

As a world-class female liar, she was actually caught The man got rid of it once, and this time the incident really hurt Feng Fujiko's self-esteem, which made this woman have a strong desire for revenge, and the whole body also showed terrifying aura.

Among them, Fujiko Minami has the lowest strength, but her danger is second only to Uzumaki Naruto!

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