Fang Yuanshan, who came out of the alley, was stunned when he saw the "Sumitomo Mitsui Bank" across the road~ The sky in the evening will not be dark, and the office building opposite is already brightly lit, and the street lamps next to him are also lit up.

Looking at the crowd of people hurriedly walking by in professional clothes beside him, Fang Yuanshan looked left and right, and also followed the flow of people. When I crossed the street, I saw the crowd at the "Jimbocho store" on the opposite side, and I guess it was a restaurant or something. When I walked to the door, I saw the dumplings in front of the diner by the light inside, and he was happy~

In the past few days, he has eaten those quick-frozen foods and dehydrated vegetables on the freighter, which made him sick to his stomach, and at first glance, when he saw these fried oily dumplings, Fang Yuanshankou water flowed out~

When I entered the store, the waitress inside bowed 90 degrees when she saw him, and said, "いらっしゃいませ!"

He understands the meaning of welcome! His Japanese can only be used a little, and for fear of talking too much and revealing flaws, he raised his hand and pointed ahead, meaning that she would lead the way.

Japan is a small country, so it looks cramped everywhere, and there is no superfluous decoration in the entire dumpling shop, and the entire layout is designed to save every penny of space. Follow the waiter along the long wooden corridor, and the guests in the rooms on both sides let out a burst of laughter from time to time!~

When I arrived at the door of the most top room, the waiter in front bowed down and signaled that I had arrived~ I followed the waiter's guidance and looked in, there were no seats in the partition, but a few futons instead. In the middle was a long table on the floor, with spices on it.

Listening to the Japanese spoken by the waiter next to him、He didn't understand a sentence.,Smooth said: "水餃子を食べる!"

The waiter bowed and said, "Hi!~¥%......&%&......~" After speaking, he bowed and took two steps back before turning around and walking back.

Waiting for the waiter to serve the food, his mind was running rapidly! He knew exactly what Adrian had asked him to send. It is because he is clear that he contradicts.

Say a thousand things and ten thousand. His actions this time were all aiding in crime. And it's that kind of heinous crime! This has broken his bottom line as a human being, and if it weren't for JJC's sword hanging over his head, he really wouldn't want to agree to Adrian to come to Japan.

The other is the JJC International Business Investigation Company, which has not received any further news from the company so far, and has waited in Rio for half a month without seeing any action from the "Golden Thorn".

It stands to reason that with the strength of that "golden thorn", it is impossible not to find what is on his head, and now there are only two situations: one is that they did not find their own loopholes in Dubai, and they did not know the culprit of taking their company's confidential documents in a pot!

The other is that the Golden Thorn Company has found the source, but they are waiting for a chance to kill them.

Compared to the first guess, he was more inclined to the second theory, with the strength of the golden thorn. It's impossible not to investigate themselves, and that's that they're waiting for an opportunity.

It is impossible for such an international rogue company to come over to negotiate without even fighting him, and if nothing else, they will definitely come to explore his strength. I just don't know when they're going to make a move! or if they've already made a move, but he doesn't know yet.

When he thought of JJC, he thought of the group of people in the afternoon, who wore suits and ties and black leather shoes, no different from the employees who came out of a large company, but then again, most of the Japanese black and astringent clubs are also dressed like this.

"When did you get into trouble with them?"

This time, when he came over, Adrian didn't give him a specific phone number, but asked him to go to the "Ochanomizu Mail Office" to find a connector, and then he knew the specific delivery location.

Thinking about the joints that will be in the meeting. The sliding door of the partition was pulled open from the outside, and a young man dressed as a waiter walked in with a plate of dishes. When they were put on the table one by one, he was a little confused for a while!~

"What the hell is this?"

Even though his mind was a mess now, he was surprised when he saw the food served by the waiter.

A small bowl of egg fried rice, a serving of noodles, a large plate of fried dumplings, and a fruit salad are just some of the dishes served by the waiter.

After putting all the dishes down, the waiter bowed and said, "......%¥*(**%¥¥.)" Then he turned and walked out of the room.

"These little Japanese have a sick brain, right?"

Looking at the few meals on the table, Fang Yuanshan couldn't help but cry and laugh, how could he eat it? Could it be that rice is fried dumplings, or noodles are fried dumplings?

"Goo-Goo......

His stomach also screamed at this time, and he had no choice but to cure it, and he picked up an egg fried rice and picked it up, as for the fried dumplings, he could only look at it. Eating rice and fruit salad, less than ten minutes before and after, a small bowl of rice was pulled into his stomach, rubbed his stomach and still didn't feel full, so he had to pick up the noodles and fry the dumplings and snort again.

After eating, he took a few napkins from the table next to him and wiped his mouth, and Fang Yuanshan, who was just about to stand up and think of something, suddenly sat down again. I took a few more pieces of paper from the box next to me, wiped all the places I had just touched, and took out the chemical spray configured by Johnson from the space and sprayed it twice.

He later learned about the spray that Johnson made, which was mainly used to destroy DNA. In fact, reagents such as temperature, organic solvents, pH, urea, amide and other reagents can cause the denaturation of DNA molecules, so that the hydrogen bonds between the DNA double bonds are broken and the double helix structure is untied, resulting in trace experts unable to collect valid DNA samples.

All of them are conventional methods of destruction, but the sprays made by Johnson are different. The troops they have been in before are among the best in the world, and they often have to carry out some special tasks, so what they have made from their hands must also be top-notch, and there is absolutely no chance of recovery when it comes to destruction.

He slipped the wiped napkin into his pocket, stood up and sprayed where he had sit, even where the napkin had been placed. As for his palm prints, before coming to Japan, Johnson applied him a special glue that would not come off unless he washed it with the chemicals that Johnson had concocted.

After looking left and right that there was no problem, he put on his mask, turned the hat of his tracksuit over his head, and walked out of the partition with his legs raised.

Out of this dumpling shop, it was already completely dark, raised his wrist and glanced at it It was already more than seven o'clock, Fang Yuanshan walked unhurriedly towards the other side of the road. The building of the "Sumitomo Mitsui" Bank opposite is still crowded, and through the lights, you can clearly see that the staff inside are writing hard at their desks, and there is no intention of leaving work.

After leaving the dumpling shop for a distance, he stopped a taxi with a hand and said to the driver in front: "お茶の水郵便局." (To be continued.) )