In the next few days, Zuo Long conducted an investigation into the organization Yamatosai.

However, the whereabouts of this organization are also very mysterious. In a short period of time, it is difficult for Zuo Long to find out where their stronghold is located.

This is normal, because in this international situation, the whereabouts of killers and bounty hunters have always been very mysterious.

In summer, as before, there is nothing to do every day. When you have nothing to do, you can check out the surrounding attractions.

In Japan, he has no old friends to go to reminisce about the past. It is a good choice to relax by visiting the scenic spots.

Just over the Silver City, there is a very famous Maple Leaf Mountain in Japan. Now December has just passed, and in fact, the maple leaves have missed the season of maple leaves blooming. Fortunately, it has not been long since then, and summer has passed, and I can still catch some small tails.

He came to Maple Leaf Mountain alone and went up the mountain.

If summer comes one month earlier, you can see the scene of red maple leaves hanging on the trees all over the mountains. At that time, the entire Maple Leaf Mountain seemed to be trapped in a red ocean.

Now, all the maple leaves have fallen to the ground and are covered with a thick layer.

Xia Tian stepped on the soles of his feet on these maple leaves, and a crackling sound came from his feet, which made Xia Tian a little dazed.

A person's life is nothing more than a cycle of reincarnation. Some people can bloom with extremely brilliant colors before death, while others die in obscurity.

Xia Tian bent over and picked up a piece of dried maple leaves on the ground, thinking about something.

He didn't know whether this maple leaf bloomed with brilliant colors before it fell to the ground and rotted, or was silently submerged in the redness all over the mountains.

Just as Xia Tian was ecstatic with this maple leaf, not far away, a group of men and women wearing famous brands walked towards him.

"Summer, are you... really summer?"

A woman's voice came from Xia Tian's ears, with seven points of surprise and three points of excitement.

Xia Tian put down the maple leaves in his hand and looked at the person coming.

What caught my eye was a young woman who was about the same age as summer.

She was wearing exquisite makeup and was filled with a bookish temperament. She was definitely a first-class beauty.

Next to the woman, there were also a group of men and women, and several of them were looking at Xia Tian with a surprised look at him.

Xia Tian felt that this woman looked familiar, but at the first time she didn't remember who she was.

"Summer, is it really you?"

"I...Zhao Xianjun."

"Zhao Xianjun."

When he heard this name, a flash of lightning flashed across Xia Tian's heart. This name was so familiar to him.

After a closer look, Xia Tian really recognized this beauty, Zhao Xianjun, Xia Tian’s junior high school classmate, and also the class monitor of Xia Tian’s class.

Looking at the other people next to me, Xia Tian also had some impressions.

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