Japanese associations are legal and rampant, which Weng Ting knows about, but what he saw in front of him was something he never expected.

A boy who looked like he was thirteen or fourteen years old at best would dare to shoot him with a gun?!

If it was a real gun, Weng Tingjun would have accepted his fate, but this bastard kid took a toy gun that he bought for a few dollars when he was a child!!

Weng Tingjun also thought that this cold gun was put by the subordinates sent by You Feiran! Scared into a cold sweat.

"Come here!"

"Foreigners?" The young man was not afraid, dangling the gun proudly, Weng Tingjun was very angry, he had never seen Weng Tingjun in this territory, and he had no scruples about bullying him at this unscrupulous age.

Another shot.

Weng Tingjun was furious, he couldn't clean up You Feiran, and he couldn't clean up your little ghost?

Maybe it was because the vision was blocked at night or the little ghost was measured, and the gun didn't hit Weng Tingjun's vital point.

Weng Tingjun easily came to the bastard boy.

What is Paparazzi?

It is necessary to grab the first 'information' with one hand.

Weng Tingjun kicked this little ghost out with one kick, and he was just uneducated, he was still a Japanese.

This completely ignited Weng Tingjun's anger.

After two days of outlaw, his nerves were extremely tense, and the whole person was about to be dragged down.

He needs to vent!

Just then, the kid hit the muzzle of his gun.

……

"What's your name?"

"Akagi Goken."

Weng Tingjun directly punched this little gangster's face, and I still flowed to Chuan Feng.

The little kid was beaten by Weng Tingjun with a blue nose and swollen face, dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, shrunk his neck and trembled.

"Be honest."

"My name is Shinoda Minami, and I'm from this neighborhood, so you're going to let me go." The little guy spoke English well, but with a Japanese accent, Weng Tingjun could barely understand it.

Weng Tingjun was angry and raised his foot to kick him.

Seeing that Weng Tingjun's eyes flickered a little, Shinoda Nan thought that Weng Tingjun was scared, and his heart was relieved, and the lost courage was instantly recovered, "Let me go." ”

Weng Tingjun's eyes rolled, and he squinted at the toy gun in the little kid's hand.

"You said your family lives here?"

……

Shinoda Minami's hometown is in Osaka, this summer vacation is to visit relatives in Tokyo, and by the way, he took the seniors in the study of hot-blooded colleges and universities, and yesterday he also blackmailed a guy who was older than him, and today he was ready to 'do good things in pairs', but I didn't expect to meet Weng Tingjun, a damn bastard!

Toy guns and supper were robbed, not to mention, he and him......

How could he be so shameless?

Actually lived in his house in a grand manner?

"Listen, I'm not going to live here for nothing." Weng Tingjun took out a stack of money, "I'm an FBI Interpol, this time I'm here to investigate a murder case, if you dare to leak my news*, I'll let you know what it's like to sit in prison!" ”

Thirteen or fourteen-year-old kids still have nowhere to put their hormones, what experience can they have?

Seeing that Weng Tingjun was angry, Ang Xuan was extraordinary and generous, and more importantly, he spoke English better than the ghost guy in his school.

Shinoda Minami was skeptical.

"Murder? You mean the day before yesterday! ”

Weng Tingjun's face changed, he hurriedly covered Shinoda Nan's mouth, glared at him viciously, took out an apple from the table and wiped it on his clothes, "I didn't hear anything about what happened just now, and you didn't say anything, did you hear that?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Minami Shinoda is completely convinced, good guy! FBI Interpol?

Shinoda Minami is thrilled to think about.

Damn, go to school at the end of the summer vacation to brag about the cowhide, the story that I have to tell with the FBI Interpol, and those senior sisters still don't look at her differently?

Shinoda Nan couldn't help but get a lot closer when he looked at Weng Tingjun's eyes, "Big brother, oh no, uncle...... You go to bed early, I'll turn on the air conditioner for you, and you can tell me anything. ”

Weng Tingjun nodded solemnly, and when Shinoda Minami left cautiously, he couldn't help but smile.

"This acting should be okay, right?"

……

On the other hand, not long after Weng Tingjun came to this apartment, the hotel where he had just stayed was surrounded by people.

Zhao Yanlun came out of the airport, his face was gloomy all the time.

"Lord Lun Lun, people are not here!"

Zhao Yanlun slapped him with a backhand, "People are not here, continue to look for me, take money to smash it, and search all the surveillances around." ”

"Yes......"

This kind of violence is commonplace in Japan, and people honestly hide and sleep, and no one dares to speak loudly.

A night passed quickly.

This night, Weng Tingjun slept soundly.

On the contrary, Zhao Yanlun stayed awake all night, and his eyes were full of oozing blood.

"Lun Ye, I found it, he haunted the Osaka Hotel, and it happened to be the hotel where the star stayed."

Zhao Yanlun frowned slightly, did he really come to see the concert?

"Weng Tingjun, this time even if you plug your wings, it will be difficult to fly!"

……

In the past few months, T-ara has made frequent returns, and even S*M has had to temporarily avoid the edge and become a trending girl group, and the company's confidence has swelled.

Kim Kwang-so is dissatisfied with the status quo, the South Korean market is too small after all, and this trip to Japan is of great significance.

"Su Yan, you guys will work hard for a while, ignore the crazy talk in the country for the time being, and when we return triumphantly, they will naturally change the conversation."

"Oh yes, Hua Ying should be almost there by now, she was a little injured this time, you take care of her a little."

"Yes, President."

"Come on! You are my heart's work, remember that you are T-ara. ”

"Yes!"

The video conference was cut off, and the six T-ara people breathed a sigh of relief.

"If Ji-yeon is tired, you should take a rest first." After a short break from the plane, they entered a state of practice, and there was no time to rest until 4 o'clock in the morning, and Park So-yeon was very distressed about this busyness.

Park Ji-yeon's narrow eyes had tiredness that couldn't be concealed, she bit her lower lip and shook her head, "It's okay, when I think of them as they did at the beginning, I seem to be resurrected with full blood." ”

"Shall we go out for a bite to eat?"

"Forget it, Huaying will come over later, let's wait for her together."

"Why wait for her? I heard from my brother that she had already gotten off the plane and was now bouncing around in the makeup! Park Ji-yeon pouted, "I really can't figure it out, her acting skills are so good, why don't she become a famous actor?" ”

Lee Ju-ri rubbed Park Ji-yeon's hair distressedly and said with a smile, "Anyway, she's also a member of T-ara, isn't she?" ”

Park Ji-yeon wanted to say something, looked up at the tired looks on the faces of several sisters, and nodded sneeringly.

The atmosphere became heavier than the meeting just now.

Quan Baolan suddenly jumped on the sofa, pinched her willow waist and laughed wildly, "I've decided, I'll go crazy to sweep the raw octopus later!" Don't rob anyone with me. ”

“……”

Han Enjing glanced down at Quan Baolan slightly, and there was some unbearability in her eyes.

Why do I have to bow my head to meet her when my sister is standing on the couch?

To be on the safe side, T-ara still asked her agent brother to follow them, and there was a Hokkaido octopus shop not far from the hotel.

The agent thought of their hard work, coupled with the coquettishness of the busy, he wisely chose to open his eyes and close his eyes.

……

This T-ara Nippon Budokan concert coincided with the summer vacation, and there were naturally many people coming, many of whom were wealthy.

The T-ara nanny car slowly drove from the parking lot, and the fans had already received the news, and the traffic artery in front of the hotel was blocked in three or two clicks.

More and more people gathered, and finally the agent had to recruit bodyguards.

"I guess it's going to be in the soup."

"I said it earlier."

"Brother, turn off the fire, don't hurt them."

At this time, a figure carrying a children's schoolbag and running wildly appeared in everyone's sight.

The slightly emaciated figure shouted as he ran.

"Run, someone's going to kidnap T-ara."

This sentence exploded with a bang in front of the hotel as if a bomb had been ignited.

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