Chapter 173: Hunting Targets

"What's the matter with that guy Zuo Yan, why hasn't he come back yet?"

Zhao Lingyue, who had just eaten a few more skewers of barbecue, wiped her mouth with a tissue, and looked around in the bustling crowd with her beautiful eyes.

She had eaten more than a dozen skewers of barbecue in her hand, most of them freshly grilled, and it took nearly twenty minutes before and after.

As a result, when she finished eating, Zuo Yan hadn't come back yet.

"This guy can't run back to the hotel by himself, right?" Zhao Lingyue's mind opened, and her face suddenly became annoyed, "If he really dares to run back, I have to teach him a good lesson!" ”

"I said that I went out shopping with me, and I ran away alone, no, I have to call him to see what he's doing!"

Zhao Lingyue took out the phone and dialed it directly.

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On the other side, the "human" had just shot his head when Zuo Yan's mobile phone rang.

The sudden ringing of the mobile phone startled Zuo Yan, and he hurriedly used his telekinesis to isolate the sound.

However, Zuo Yan's worries were unnecessary, those people in black tights, after killing the last "human", their bodies were teleported away from the place little by little.

"Sure enough, it's exactly the same as in the comics, as soon as the task is completed, it will be teleported away immediately." Zuo Yan said secretly in his heart.

Answering the phone, Zuo Yan hadn't even said "Hey" yet, and Zhao Lingyue on the other end had already begun to roar.

"Zuo Yan! Where did you go? How not to answer the phone! ”

Patronizing and tracking the sound of explosions, I almost forgot about this little girl.

"I went to the toilet and I'll be back now!" Zuo Yan said.

"Give you five minutes, and if I can't see you, add two more hours to the shopping time!" Zhao Lingyue came up with a killer idea.

I rub!

When I heard it, this was terrible.

"In less than five minutes, within three minutes, I will appear in front of you immediately!"

Hanging up the phone, Zuo Yan glanced at the location where the Black Ball Team had disappeared. Turn and leave.

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Three minutes later, Zuo Yan arrived as promised, and Zhao Lingyue did not continue to pursue it, and continued to walk around the streets of Tokyo with him.

There was a little episode on the road, because Zhao Lingyue took off her mask because she was troublesome to eat, which caused many fans of Hishima to recognize her and ask her for autographs and photos.

Zhao Lingyue is becoming more and more popular now, not only in China, but also in the whole of Asia. Her fans are by no means in the minority.

Zhao Lingyue hurriedly gave Zuo Yan a look, and Zuo Yan immediately fled the scene with her, and disappeared in a puff of smoke.

With this little lesson, even if Zhao Lingyue is too troublesome, she has to wear a mask.

She didn't want to waste a good time shopping.

"Grandma, I've been shopping for four hours, and it's ten o'clock in the night, can I go back?" Zuo Yan complained bitterly.

Zhao Lingyue led the way in front with ease. As long as you see a jewelry store, you have to go in and take a look, and when you see a delicate bag store, you have to walk around. If you come across a clothing store, it's amazing, it means that there is going to be a fashion show.

So much so that Zuo Yan was covered with all kinds of shopping bags, and even several bags containing the latest styles of clothes around his neck. It made him miserable.

"You're not going to be able to do it in just four hours? Are you still not a man? Zhao Lingyue turned around and glanced at Zuo Yan with disdain.

I rub!

I'm not a man yet?

For other people, let alone four hours, it's already awesome to be able to hold on for half an hour!

Zuo Yan complained. It's not that he's really tired physically, after all, he has mental power, not to mention dozens of bags with clothes, even large objects weighing several tons, he doesn't blink an eye.

But I can't help but feel tired!

No matter where she goes, she has to try it on.

Look which jewelry is beautiful, after wearing it, let Zuo Yan look at it, let him evaluate whether this jewelry looks good on himself, Zuo Yan if he casually answers: good-looking. Then she will say: Where is it beautiful? Why is it good-looking? Give a reason.

Not only jewelry, clothes, bags, shoes, everything has to be evaluated, and then a deep review, if the review is not qualified, immediately call back and say again.

Even if Zuo Yan has a super memory and logical thinking ability, he can't help but bombard like this!

"Yikes! These two dresses are so beautiful! ”

At this time, Zhao Lingyue saw a clothing store again, and when Zuo Yan heard her words, she suddenly felt that her legs and feet were weak, and she almost fell to the ground.

O heaven, O earth, who can send a thunderbolt and burn down this mall that has plagued countless people?

Finally, with a quarter of an hour to go, the two finally left the mall.

Zhao Lingyue looked satisfied and comfortable.

On the other hand, Zuo Yan looks like a tragic person who is left to die and then born, and then is constantly struggling between life and death.

"You've done a good job today, and when I'm done with my job, move on!" Zhao Lingyue said.

"Still coming?!"

Zuo Yan almost fainted.

Fortunately, as soon as he thought that he could finally return to the hotel to enjoy his wonderful time, he immediately came to his senses, and these unhappy things were suddenly swept away.

Who knows, as soon as Zuo Yan returned to the hotel, he directly threw down Zhao Lingyue and went straight to his room.

Close the door, turn off the lights, close the curtains, and press the open button with the remote control.

"I can finally see ......" Zuo Yan rubbed his hands vigorously, his eyes shining.

The next second.

Whoa—

A snowflake on the TV.

"Holy!" Zuo Yan let out a startled roar at that time, "Wouldn't it? There is no signal? ”

"Big brother, don't be like this, if you have something to say, don't make snowflakes at every turn!"

Zuo Yan didn't believe it, and transferred several other stations, which used to broadcast TV series commercials normally, but now they have all turned into snowflakes.

The cruel reality stunned Zuo Yan.

"I'm going to die in the Qing Dynasty!!!!"

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The next day, Zuo Yan accompanied Zhao Lingyue to Taili Group to meet with the chairman of Taili Group.

After negotiating everything and signing the contract, we went straight to a spot in Tokyo and started filming.

"Zuo Yan, why have you been so dead since the morning? Didn't sleep well yesterday? Zhao Lingyue was putting on makeup, and saw Zuo Yan behind him through the mirror, and asked.

"You don't understand, my heart hurts."

Zuo Yan raised his head, his melancholy eyes looked up at the ceiling at a forty-five degree angle, and let out a deep voice, "The people of Ridao are really all bad guys!" ”

Last night, Zuo Yan called the hotel customer service, and the other party told him in English that there was something wrong with the TV signal and was being repaired.

So Zuo Yan waited all night, but by the time he left the room this morning, the TV had not been restored.

Zhao Lingyue was confused.

didn't continue to pay attention to Zuo Yan, who looked decrepit, Zhao Lingyue focused on his work.

I have to say that the efficiency of the people of Ridao is really fast, and Zhao Lingyue immediately put himself into work.

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At the same time, in an empty house in an ordinary residential building in Tokyo.

A black ball tall enough for one person stood there, several people in black tights with cold eyes, and more than a dozen ordinary people who were at a loss for what to do, and had no idea why they had suddenly come to this place.

The black ball suddenly made a sound, and it was a former morning exercise song in Tokyo.

All the men in black tights stared at the black ball.

Soon, a black-and-white portrait appeared on the black ball, and the character depicted in this portrait turned out to be Zhao Lingyue!

"Huh? Isn't that Zhao Lingyue? The star of China! ”

"My goddess Zhao Lingyue-chan! It's so beautiful! How could her portrait appear on that black ball? ”

"Hunt target? Zhao Lingyue is a hunting target? What's the same thing? ”

The dozen or so civilians didn't know what they were going to face next, and the man in the black tights didn't say a word.

When the screen was displayed, the black ball suddenly popped up on the shelf, which was filled with boxes and weapons.

The men in the black tights removed their weapons, and the civilians were either indifferent or like them, but none of them touched the boxes that were supposed to be theirs.

With a cruel smile, the head of the man in the black tights suddenly began to fade away, as if it had been cut by something, and disappeared from head to toe.

This scene startled the other civilians.

(To be continued.) )