Chapter 182: Evil Boy
Lin Yong put down the phone, and it seemed that he still had to go over by himself. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Foreign land, and the language is not comprehensible, Lin Yong is really struggling, don't look at so many Chinese characters in Japan, and even primary school textbooks have to learn "Silent Night Thoughts", but in modern times, the number of hiragana and katakana in post-Japanese has gradually increased, and younger Japanese people can no longer understand Chinese. Fortunately, his half-pot of English can barely be used, and most of the place names are composed of Chinese characters, Lin Yong had an idea, borrowed a pen and paper from the boat, and walked alone towards the bus station in the center of Pillow Qi, while asking for directions in the simplest English, while writing the three words "bus station" in traditional Chinese on the paper, and showed it to passers-by to listen to their fingers and strokes, until the evening, Lin Yong found a place and got on the bus to Fukuoka City.
At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Lin Yong finally arrived in Fukuoka. Hurriedly found the railway station overnight, fortunately, Japanese trains are not real-name system, Lin Yong spent a long time talking in front of the ticket hall, and finally bought a train ticket to Yokohama two hours later.
After a lot of hardship, Lin Yong walked out of Yokohama Railway Station at two o'clock in the afternoon.
Unlike the low-rise houses you might expect, Yokohama is a fairly modern metropolis where every hurried passerby feels like a drop of blood in the city. Whether it is walking, waiting, or talking, it shows a kind of politeness and deference that is unique to Japanese culture, and the whole of Japan is like a tightly knit machine, using its own institutional culture to turn the entire narrow country into a high-speed machine, which does not tolerate the slightest mistake or detachment.
This kind of etiquette restricts people's freedom from the highest height, like a dazzling golden shackle, which controls people's hearts, makes people's behavior and language cautious everywhere, and makes people's thoughts and desires become simple and direct.
It looks like a paradise.
But Lin Yong was a little worried, because he couldn't see whether this land was simple and kind, but he intuitively saw a kind of depression......
Human evil is eternal, and it needs to be channeled and vented!
If this kind of habit pushes people step by step and makes people grovel, then where do those evils go? They didn't go away.
It's like yin and yang, the more extreme the white, the more extreme the black. The world is not free, but your heart is free, you bow and kneel to others every day, you think about others bowing and kneeling to you, you follow the rules every day, you want to break all this, the more you respect others, the more you want to be respected. The more polite you are to others, the more you want to be rude to others.
If you advocate beauty, you will be delusional about evil, and if you feel small, you will be hegemonic and powerful.
The more this evil is squeezed, the more it will rebound, so there will be the greatest love in the world. Erotic culture, there will be so many disgusting demands, even extreme right-wing militarism!
These are the two poles of human nature, and in addition to the great good, we cannot only touch the surface of evil, but condone its essential core.
Fortunately, the most beautiful thing in Japan is this simplicity. Simple goodness can make you feel the most beautiful and direct simplicity, and simple evil can also make you see the darkness that you can't believe.
Lin Yong strode down the streets of Yokohama, thinking about his next step, the first thing to do was to get in touch with Su Mei. After thinking for a long time, he turned around and went into a clothing store, took out a pen and paper and said in English to a male receptionist:
"I'm here for a tourist, can I borrow a landline phone here?" My family and I are lost. ā
Many passers-by are reluctant to lend their phones to strangers for fear of being robbed. The best way is to politely ask someone to borrow a landline, this should not be robbed, right?
Sure enough, the receptionist also smiled and nodded: "That's it! Then let's fight, I will definitely be anxious if I lose my family! ā
Lin Yong picked up the landline and called Su Mei.
Doodoo ...... Doodoo ......
It's all blind tones!
Lin Yong frowned, and after broadcasting it three times in a row, he finally felt not good. Even if you want to contact the headquarters, this landline cannot make a call to the headquarters.
Lin Yong quietly put down the phone, asked the receptionist about the location of Chinatown, and then turned around and left the clothing store.
Now that Tu Ying has been missing for three days, Mai Lin is also lost, and in the end, even Su has no news, Lin Yong can now be said to be racing against time, for fear that something will happen to them! Yokohama is home to the largest Chinese community in Japan, and the best way to do this is to get in touch with the headquarters in Chinatown and then take a long-term view.
Lin Yong took a taxi and quickly arrived at Chinatown.
As soon as you get off the bus, you will be surrounded by the familiar language here, where is Japan, it is simply a little China! It is surrounded by Chinese restaurants and Chinese foreign trade shops, and even passers-by basically speak Chinese.
Lin Yong let go of his hearing, enveloping the entire street where he was, and thousands of sounds came to his ears, and he couldn't distinguish them in detail, and at this moment, an abrupt scolding came from the corner of the street.
"Whose kid are you? You've been eating white food with us for a day, do you have any money? I didn't have any money, so I called the police. ā
The answer to him was a childish. The tender child's voice: "Why don't I have any money?" All my money is with my sister! She'll pick me up in a moment, and I'll warn you not to call the police! I'm ...... Eh~ Don't push me! ā
Lin Yong hurriedly followed the sound and saw a chubby child confronting a Chinese wearing a chef's hat in front of a tea shop. The child was wearing a small suit, and his face was so round that he was not cute, but he was pushed by the Chinese chef and seemed to be very angry:
"I repeat! Don't push me! Believe it or not, I demolished your store! ā
The chef was also fierce at this scolding: "Why are you so rude, kid?" Get out! Get out! Call the police! ā
"The old man told me to warn people three times before doing it. I'm telling you, it's the last time, don't push me!! ā
Unexpectedly, the chef didn't pay attention to the child at all, and just cared about pushing it out, attracting a lot of onlookers.
I saw that the child suddenly stomped on the ground! The carp streamers in the shop fell off in shock, and he stood firmly, no matter how much the chef pushed it, he buried his head, and his face was extremely dark. Turned around and punched the chef in the stomach!
This punch is extremely fast, childish. The little fist of the tender ground whistled out with the wind.
"Be careful!!
Lin Yong bumped out of the crowd and pounced forward, just bumping into the chef, and caught the punch with his chest.
Open!!!
Unexpectedly, the huge power of the connotation of this punch was unbelievable, Lin Yong flew upside down and hit five or six tables and chairs on the back wall, directly knocking out a crack net on the back wall!
"Ahem, ahem!" Lin Yong fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood, almost fainting!
Because the speed was so fast, no one could see it when the kid punched, but he saw a person flying over from the side and hitting the cook, and as a result, he struggled 90 degrees on his side, and the shop looked like it was haunted.
Several guests hurriedly helped Lin Yong up: "You...... Are you okay? ā
Lin Yong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, he didn't expect this kid to be so strong that he almost killed himself with one punch!
He walked out of the shop with the help of passers-by, smiled at the child, and said to the chef in a weak tone, "I'm sorry, he'...... He's my son, I'll take him away now. ā
The child stepped forward and scolded: "You! You're the son! I'm embarrassed to say that it looks like a pig cross. ā
The audience was dumbfounded.
Why does this kid look so cute, but he keeps swearing and swearing, and it's so ugly! A series of swear words came out of the mouth of this well-behaved child, and there was a strange feeling.
Lin Yong's face darkened: "Uh...... He's my brother, I'm very sorry. ā
"I'm your brother? I say you don't have a fucking penis! Who are you! ā
Lin Yong was so angry that his teeth itched, and he took out the hunter card from his pocket and threw it in front of the child: "Who do you say I am?" Group D Lin Yong! Can you shut up? ā
This kid is none other than Merlin. He looked at Lin Yong's hunter card and swallowed: "I remember, you knocked on my door half a year ago, and you ...... Isn't it a sissy...... Why did you grow a beard? ā
Lin Yong sighed, covered his stomach and put away the documents, and apologized to the shopkeeper again.
The chef shopkeeper looked at the messy shop behind him, and his face turned green with distress: "I don't care if you are his Lao Tzu or he is your Lao Tzu, you can see for yourself what you two have made my shop!" Money! ā
Lin Yong slowly took out a crumpled 10,000 yen from his pocket: "Uh...... Let's see if that's enough......"
"10,000 yen? Are you the one I should call Hanako to send away? ā
Lin Yong shook his head helplessly: "Everyone is Chinese, and I can't come up with money at this time." In this way, you leave a number for me, and I will pay you 200,000 yen, and I will do it. ā
The chef was angry: "You don't give me money and I want me to give you the number?" Is it water in your brain, or is it water in my ears? ā
Lin Yong looked at the group of spectators around him and sighed, turned around and built more than a dozen pairs of wooden chopsticks from the ground in the store and returned to the chef, handing them to the chef together.
"Break it."
The chef scolded, "You're playing with me? ā
Lin Yong leaned into the chef's ear: "Playing with you?" ā
After speaking, he held the chopsticks against the chef's stomach with both hands, and with a force on both ends, his arms shook three times like a diesel engine......
Syllable!
More than a dozen pairs of chopsticks broke in response, and they were thicker than their wrists in their hands!
The cook's eyes were so straight that he couldn't speak for a long time. What kind of person is this, it's a monster!
Lin Yong then said in the chef's ear: "Leave the number, otherwise I will really play with you." ā
The chef sweated coldly, nodded slightly, and quickly called the guy to leave a number for Lin Yong.
Lin Yong took the number, but he couldn't help it, but he still put the crumpled 10,000 yen into the cook's hand, turned around and took Merlin and left Chinatown.