The jungler on the mountain looked at Yazio Abe who gave an impassioned speech with dissatisfaction.

Obviously I heard that it was Locust himself who would come, but it turned out that it was Abe who came.

However, he could only bite the bullet and go for the assassination, at least he was the number two person.

There is only one chance for junglers in the mountains today. The nationwide mobilization will begin tomorrow. A hotel waiter with no skills like him can know what the arrangements will be if he thinks about it.

The jungler in the mountains will have to drive screws on the assembly line of the arsenal starting tomorrow, working 14 hours a day, all year round. This is his life and the life of most ordinary citizens in the future.

After today, the biggest leader he can meet is the workshop director. It is impossible to assassinate high-level officials. He doesn't even have a chance to meet him.

The jungler on the mountain strengthened his determination, moved slowly among the crowd, and gradually squeezed to the front.

Prime Minister Abe's security force is very large. There are security personnel in black clothes everywhere, and there should also be plainclothes personnel in the crowd.

Finally, with his inconspicuous appearance, the jungler on the mountain moved to a position not far from Prime Minister Abe. Many people here were taking photos of Abe with their cameras. The jungler on the mountain also picked up his own "camera" and aimed at it. Hit the back of Yakuza Abe’s head.

You son of a bitch, give my mother her life back!

Abe Yazo shouted: "All of His Majesty's people will be protected by divine power!"

boom! ! !

The hem of Yakuza Abe's suit was smashed, but he himself was unscathed.

The hunter on the mountain was secretly complaining. After all, it was a bludgeoning weapon made by his own hands. The accuracy was probably too low, and he couldn't even hit it at such a close range.

Fortunately, compared to the unreliable gunmen, Prime Minister Abe's security personnel were even more unreliable. With so many people, no one reacted, giving the jungler on the mountain a chance to fire a second shot.

Yakuza Abe heard a loud noise behind him and a gust of wind blowing from his waist. He subconsciously turned around to see what happened.

I saw an inconspicuous-looking man in shabby clothing pressing the camera towards me.

boom! ! !

The shot was aimed at Yakuza Abe's face. Although it missed, it hit the heart of his chest.

A mist of blood exploded in Abe's chest. He felt as if a heavyweight boxer had punched him in the chest with all his strength. He was hit by the huge impact and took several steps back, staggering and falling to the ground.

Only then did the belated security personnel react, rescuing people and arresting people.

The jungler on the mountain was no match for the senior bodyguards. He was knocked to the ground easily, but he was ecstatic in his heart.

Success! I really succeeded!

Although the gun was crude, it was very powerful. This shot produced dozens of small fragments. Abe's chest was smashed to pieces, and there was no hope of being rescued.

Shi Tian Mengmei, who was squatting next to Abe Yami, was extremely anxious. She was known as the first female bodyguard of the Xiaowa nation, but she didn't expect that she did nothing when her employer was in danger.

Seeing Yakuza Abe lying there vomiting blood and bubbles, with only the air coming out and no air coming in, Ishida Moemi, who had undergone professional training, could certainly conclude that Yakuza Abe was hopeless.

The police drove the people on the street, the agents arrested and took away the junglers from the mountain, and the ambulance moved Abe Yazio away, leaving only Shi Tianmomei paralyzed on the ground.

When she thought of the tigress in Yakuza Abe's house, Shi Tianmengmei knew that she was doomed.

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