"Head, can I rest for a night and go back tomorrow. ”

"It's okay..."

Chen Defu glared at Ouyang Qingtong fiercely with a hatred of iron and steel, and left first after a few words, Ouyang Qingtong sat down on the bed, and remembered the strange dream last night...

Nishizaki District.

At this moment, the sun had gradually set, and the lights were gradually rising, and Chen Liang was now frowning at the corner of the street as he looked at the dense crowd of legends passing by on the street.

It's really not easy to find people in this kind of place.

He was afraid that he was a god.

Suddenly, there were a few clicks overhead, and a dark cloud slowly gathered.

Pedestrians on the street seemed to see that it was going to rain and ran faster.

Looking at the dark clouds, Chen Liang's face still had a smile.

That's a really good way to do it...

Chen Liang glanced at a roof opposite, his body moved, the person had disappeared, and the hurried pedestrians on the street did not notice him, and in a moment, the person had reached the top of the building, which was quite high on the more than a dozen floors, and had just stood firm on the rooftop, and the sky was also fluttering and raining.

"Qiankun borrows the law, I am like the west wind, out!"

The whole person's body instantly emitted countless small points of light, the small points of light flashed and disappeared in a blink of an eye, as if they had never appeared at all, and when the rain fell overhead, they were also inexplicably separated by something above their heads, Chen Liang stood on the rooftop and waited for the news, looking at the city in front of him.

Ascoju.

Because of the darkness and rain, the sky here seems to be a little dark, Su Xiangjing has also come back from the hot spring pool, and when he entered the house, he looked left and right to look for Chen Liang, and he couldn't see anyone and muttered to himself.

"Haven't come back yet. ”

Zhu Zifeng's face also crossed a trace of anxiety, and instinctively sneaked a glance at the time, Chen Liang had been out for more than an hour, and at this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside, Su Xiangjing thought that Chen Liang was back and walked quickly to the staircase to see that it was Yashiju who sent someone to deliver food.

There are several white-clothed beauties with all kinds of snacks and meals, the food is exquisite and beautiful, clean and tidy, and it gives people a pleasure to look at.

In a moment, dozens of food items were neatly laid out on the bed table.

"Miss Su, the meal is ready for you. "The young lady who took the lead actually spoke Chinese.

"Thank you!"

"Please use it slowly!"

The service staff slowly retreated, leaving only two to wait for orders, although looking at the table full of exquisite food, after the massage just now Su Xiangjing was also a little hungry, but Chen Liang did not come back, she had no appetite, she couldn't help but come to the window to look, waited for a while and still didn't see anyone, took out her mobile phone and just wanted to dial out, Heshan Changhui actually came, and said hello with a warm smile when she came up.

"Why hasn't it started yet?"

"My husband hasn't come back yet. ”

"My brother may not be back in a while, he drove out and said to buy something for you, why don't we sit down and eat while waiting, and I will introduce our way of eating to my sister." ”

Su Xiangjing hesitated for a while and agreed, after all, there was no way to refuse, and these dishes were fresh, so it would not taste good if they were postponed.

"Then there's Sister Lao. ”

"Come, let me introduce you to this mountain fresh tempura, which has just been picked from the mountain, and it will not take more than two hours from making to eating..."

The last drop of rain in the air finally fell.

Chen Liang's eyes also fell on a piece of green in the distance, and his figure bounced out like a scene, and it didn't take long to come to that small piece of green, and it was a relatively old courtyard, and he just wanted to go in, when suddenly, there was a roar of motorcycles and engines behind him, and Chen Liang turned around and hid to the side.

The motorcycle stopped in front of the small courtyard and jumped off the two people who walked quickly to the small courtyard, and at the same time the two had taken off the helmets on their heads, Chen Liang's eyes jumped.

"So coincidentally?"

Xilan Jiutian took Han Zixiong to the door, Xilan Jiutian reached out and gently patted the iron door in front of him, the door opened silently, and the two of them jumped lightly and quietly entered the house.

Chen Liang also quietly followed.

At this moment, under the crazy light in the room, there are messy beer bottles, peanut shells, food packaging bags, etc. on the table, and a middle-aged man is lying on the sofa.

Xilan Jiutian suddenly kicked the door away, and the person hiding behind the door was directly kicked and hit on the sofa opposite, and the dagger landed and the person didn't get up.

"Kumamoto Xiangming?" said Xilan Jiutian in Japanese.

Han Zixiong had also cooperated to pick up the dagger on the ground and put it on the person's neck, and the person who came shook his head and waved his hand in fright.

"I am Chinese. ”

"Chinese?" Han Zixiong glanced at Xilan Jiutian and rebuked: "What's your name?"

"Wang Fugui. ”

"Wang Fugui?" Xilan Jiutian's eyes widened, without too much hesitation, he kicked the other party's foot fiercely, and the other party screamed in pain: "Where is Kumamoto Xiangming?"

"I, I don't know, he hasn't been back for two days. ”

Xilan Jiutian raised his foot and wanted to kick it down again, but Han Zixiong hurriedly stopped the person and motioned to give him some time to ask him.

"Do you know where Kumamoto lived and what does it look like?"

Wang Fugui took the wrong mobile phone and opened a photo and handed it over, Xilan Jiutian looked at it and nodded, and motioned to Han Zixiong to bring the person back, of course, Chen Liang saw the photo.

"Does Kumamoto have any relatives?"

"I don't know..."

Han Zixiong dragged the person all the way out, and asked aggressively, the two of them arrived at the door of the living room and the piano stepped out, and suddenly, with a snort, a stick hit him.

Han Zixiong, who was walking in the front, was hit directly without any preparation, and fell down with a scream, and Wang Fugui also let out a scream and fainted directly.

At the same time, Xilan Jiutian had already seen the person in front of him clearly through the light, and reached out to grab it with a roar, but he easily dodged it, reached out and kicked the table next to him and smashed it.

Xilan Jiutian flashed, reached out with his right hand, pulled out a knife light, and directly split the table that flew over, and when he split the things on the table, the other party had already snatched Wang Fugui on the ground, turned around and rushed to the door.

"Eight squares..."

Xilan Jiutian went to chase after him, and when he cut open the iron door outside and chased him back, his motorcycle and the two people had disappeared at the other end of the alley.

Such a speed made Xilan Jiutian stunned for a short time, and just felt that he had been humiliated, your skills are among the best here, but I didn't expect to let a nobody, Kumamoto Xiangming, run away from under his nose.

"Eight grids!"

Angry, he went crazy and scolded indiscriminately...

Han Zixiong crawled out, and when he saw this scene, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to approach...

The motorcycle rushed all the way to the edge of a secluded grove, Wang Fugui was directly thrown to the ground by Chen Liang, and a bottle of water was poured down.

The current Chen Liang is Kumamoto Xiangming.

"What the hell!"

Wang Fugui screamed and fainted again.

Chen Liang was stunned.

No wonder I was stunned when I saw myself just now, it turned out that this Kumamoto Xiangming was dead?

"I died so unjustly!"

"It's none of my business, it's none of my business," Wang Fugui shouted loudly holding his head, it turned out that he was just pretending to be dizzy.

"Where's that book?"

"You ask me?"

Wang Fugui sat up suddenly, and shouted hoarsely: "It was you who sold the book to the Mi people, but you were killed by others, you are still embarrassed to ask, you have the ability to go to the Mi people." ”

Sold?

This was really a surprise to Chen Liang.

Now it's a big deal.

"What is the name of the people of the United States?"

"What does it look like?"

"Asseph..." Wang Fugui felt that something was wrong, and began to look at Chen Lianglai, Chen Liang wiped his face, and it turned out that Kumamoto Xiangming's appearance had changed into an ordinary Asian face, but he had not yet shown his true face.

"You, who are you?"

"Chinese. ”

"You should know who looked for you just now, I saved you, if you still want to return to China alive, give me good cooperation and get that book back. ”