Tokyo Haneda International Airport

Waseda University's Cultural and Propaganda Committee Secretary Kimoto was holding a card with a 'Welcome Professor Wang Hengzhong' on his unhappy face, and his unhappiness was not only aimed at Professor Wang Hengzhong from Hong Kong, but also included the reception office of Waseda University. It is not the job of their Cultural Propaganda Committee to welcome www.biquge.info pen & fun & pavilion, and the reason why he appears here is not because of the group of guys in the reception office.

When the airport radio sounded the news that flight HK412 was about to land from Hong Kong, he squeezed on the railing of the exit gate, and quickly put away the unhappiness on his face one by one, and straightened out the squeezed and wrinkled suit on his body before raising the welcome card in his hand.

Japan is a country of great politeness and hierarchy, and he doesn't want to lose face at Waseda University.

Wang Hengzhong, who had an unhappy look on his face, slowly walked out of the airport gate, and he saw the card next to him at a glance to welcome him. This is one of the reasons why he is so worried, as a working professor of chemistry at the University of Hong Kong, he must report to the university if he wants to travel abroad.

In Japan, it is difficult to imagine how good the treatment of university professors and lecturers is (from the establishment of the Republic of China government to the treatment of Chinese professors before **** is not what today's Chinese people can imagine), even Wang Hengzhong, a Hong Kong professor who once studied at Waseda University, wants to come to Japan, and his visa information has just been learned by the Japanese immigration officials, so he reported all the way to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and finally the Ministry of Foreign Affairs (Japan's Ministry of Foreign Affairs) set a plan to be received by Waseda University.

Yes, in the eyes of the Japanese, visiting Japan to Wang Hengzhong, a well-known professor at the University of Hong Kong, is equivalent to a diplomatic incident, because the university he studied earlier was the chemistry department of Waseda University, and he can be regarded as a talent trained in Japan.

Wang Hengzhong, who wanted to go to Japan secretly to complete the task, did not expect that he actually received a call from his former classmate before leaving last night, which was for Miyamoto Shinichi, who had been promoted to vice president of Waseda University, said that he would arrange a special person to receive him on his trip to Japan.

"Hello, I'm Wang Hengzhong, you can also call my Japanese name Akino." Wang Hengzhong, who walked in front of Mu Ben one by one, stretched out his hand very friendly.

As soon as Wang Hengzhong walked out of the gate, Mu Ben found each other one by one, and he couldn't see that he had seen too much in the school, and he could see at a glance that Wang Hengzhong was different from ordinary people. Professor, the bookish aura on his body is always much stronger than that of ordinary people.

Holding Wang Hengzhong's outstretched right hand with both hands, he bowed a standard ninety degree bow one by one, and said very humbly: "Hello Professor Wang, I am the secretary of the Cultural and Propaganda Committee of Waseda University, and I welcome you to Japan again." ”

Wang Hengzhong, who knows the Japanese system very well, also smiled when he heard this, nodded and said, "Miyamoto has already contacted me, and the itinerary in Japan during this time will trouble you." As he spoke, he lightly touched Kimoto's arm one by one, the Japanese hierarchy is very strict, and before Wang Hengzhong asked the other party to get up, Kimoto had to keep this posture of bowing ninety degrees to talk to him.

Mu Ben, who got up, looked at Wang Hengzhong one by one and smiled and said, "Professor Wang is polite, you are a high-achieving student trained by our Waseda University, and we should facilitate your travel in Japan." The hotel is ready, Professor Wang, please. After speaking, Mu Ben took the suitcase in Wang Hengzhong's hand one by one.

Following Mu Ben's gestures one by one, Wang Hengzhong was thinking about how to get rid of this obstructive guy as he walked outside the airport. In the same way, Kimoto, a guy who is usually high up (compared to ordinary Japanese nationals), is not willing to serve this Shina man, and he is also trying to find a way to get rid of the other party.

At the same time, on the pier in Kawasaki-ku, Tokyo

Taro Miura had already led two workers to open and pry open seven large circles full of butter in a row, and Taro Miura, who had reached the limit of patience, immediately turned around and looked coldly at Chiyo Yu, who was pointing to the fifth big round barrel, and said, "Enough, Miss Chiyo, this is already the limit of what we tolerate, if you are doing this, I will complain to your superiors, you have seriously interfered with our normal operation." ”

Hearing Taro Miura's words, Chiyoyu pouted with disdain and said, "This is my duty, please cooperate with Mr. Miura." If there is a problem, you are welcome to complain, now please cooperate with my inspection to open this bucket. "Chiyoyu doesn't plan to let go of this group of guys so easily, if she doesn't subdue them, these people may not be able to make her some demon son in the future work.

'Stinky ****, ****** sooner or later. Even if he was upset, Miura Taro could only endure his anger and go with the two workers to pry the eighth large round barrel. For this 'high-paying and generous' dock job, he doesn't plan to give up just like that, while he is still providing for a house.

While the three of them were immersed in their work, Chiyoyu, who had nothing to do, took the ballpoint pen in his hand and tapped it twice on his body. This time it wasn't like just now, Chiyoha, who had the upper hand, didn't use a percussion and stabbing action to hide her nervousness. Under the mood to let go, she knocked out the problem, and the sound from the poke was not a muffled sound of 'dong, dong', but a somewhat crisp 'bell, bell' sound.

Chiyoha instantly discovered the problem, this is a stab full of butter. It stands to reason that a stabbing mid-body is never possible with a crunch sound that is empty unless it .....

"Wait!" Chiyoyu, who found the problem, immediately interrupted the work of the three of them, and pointed to the big circle she had just struck and stabbed, "There is a problem here, bring a crowbar." After speaking, in order to ensure that his judgment was correct, Chiyoyu squatted down, put his ear on the large round barrel, and tapped the barrel again with the pen in his hand.

Seeing Chiyoyu's movements, Taro Miura, whose face changed drastically, glanced at the two workers next to him, and then directly picked up the crowbar in his hand and knocked it the back of Chiyoyu's neck.

Miura Taro, who knocked Chiyo unconscious, quickly ran out of the large container with two workers, and after the two workers closed the container door quickly, Miura Taro whispered to the two with a serious face, "Immediately load this batch of containers from Taiwan, as for Chiyo's stinky ****, we will treat her as if she has checked this batch of goods." If someone asks about biting death, they say that she left after the check-up, where did she go? We don't know either. ”

The two co-workers who heard Taro Miura's words nodded quickly and began to do their work as planned.

Taro Miura, who was standing outside the container, looked at the container containing Chiyoha again, hoping that this woman would get acquainted with each other. Murder is a troublesome thing after all, and they are here to ask for money. (To be continued.) )