"It's really clean!"

Jiang Yiming came out of the tree man hut and looked down at the grass. The remnants of the fierce shootout not long ago were swept away, and all the bullet casings, corpses, and the like were gone, so clean that it looked like it hadn't happened.

Although he was disturbed by someone during today's promotion process, which made him a little unhappy, it was a joy to become a level 7 druid, and he didn't take it to heart at all.

This good mood lasted until he returned to the front of the Botanical Garden villa and was stopped by a man.

Jiang Yiming gouged out his ear with the index finger of his right hand, and said to a strange Japanese in front of him: "You said that I am welcome to immigrate to Japan?" I don't seem to have applied for immigration, are you looking for the wrong person? ”

"Hayi!" Kobayashi Jiro bowed ninety degrees, bent a standard waist, and said, "Yes, Jiang Sang, please give me a minute." My name is Jiro Kobayashi, and I am a staff member of the Japanese Embassy, and I am here on behalf of the Ambassador.

If you are willing to immigrate to Japan, we not only have a resettlement fee of 1 billion yen, but we also have a garden in Tokyo with an area of no less than 300 square meters. If you wish, your family can also acquire Japanese citizenship in one piece. ”

Jiang Yiming smiled and looked at the twenty-five or sixteen-year-old Japanese in front of him with playful eyes: "It's a big deal, one billion yen is about more than 50 million yuan, plus the house is estimated to triple the price." But you must know that I now have a company that sells elms and makes millions of dollars a day, and that thirty yen is nothing at all. Well, I have no plans to emigrate. ”

He was a little impatient, was this Japanese a tease invited by a monkey? Ran for no reason to say what kind of immigrants. It's hilarious.

Probably a few months ago. Anna, a beautiful female agent in the United States, pretends to be a neighbor and wants to "immigrate" him to the United States. As a result, he cleaned it up and handed it over to the Huaxia police, and now another Japan has popped up.

How many days have passed, and it is impossible for Japan not to know about the defeat of the American agents. He was secretly prepared, and if this Kobayashi Jiro showed the slightest sign of small movements, he would immediately send out a mental shock.

"Please also ask Jiang Sang to think about it. It must be uncomfortable to be watched all day. I'm sure that, like now, someone has reported our meeting. What is there to be nostalgic for such a government? Your powerful superpowers should be stretched out, not chained up tightly. ”

Kobayashi Jiro bowed his head very respectfully and said.

Jiang Yiming pursed his lips and said, "You know a lot." Wouldn't I be watched if I went to Japan? If you have any conditions, hurry up and say, my patience is almost at the limit. ”

"Well, we promise that we will never spy on you, and you can make a condition now, and we will do our best to meet it."

Kobayashi Jiro hesitated for a moment, and seemed a little embarrassed to say, "We know through big data that Jiang Sang likes to look at the works of Teacher Cang and Teacher Hata. If you emigrate. We can introduce them to you. ”

The last two words were specially accented. It's a man who understands the meaning.

When Jiang Yiming heard these two familiar names, his mind drifted for a moment, remembering the time from high school to college. At that time, I didn't have any adventures, and I watched the works of the two teachers from time to time, and the number of times was really frequent.

"That's all you have to say? That's okay to go, I don't want to emigrate. ”

Brother is also a successful person now, how can he talk about such a thing in public? He was slightly shaken in his heart, after all, the two teachers were old acquaintances from the past, and being able to see real people still had some attraction to him.

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Yiming still remembered that he was a communist. Owner. Righteous successor. Although he has lived for more than twenty years and has not seen any hope of succession, he will have to take on this very important task sooner or later.

It's a dream that a little bit of a woman wants to buy herself! So he sternly refused the sugar-coated cannonballs from the Japanese.

"Ah, it's a little sad to hear this news, but our door to Japan is always open to Jiang San." Kobayashi Jiro bowed his waist ninety degrees again and said with a frustrated face.

Jiang Yiming looked at the back of the Japanese leaving, and put a mark on him, planning to go to the dream to see this guy at night.

Until now, he was a little confused, and this Japanese man just left? It's a bit of a joke, it's just a little bit of a petty profit, and you give up after being rejected once? He doesn't look like a qualified diplomat at all.

It's inexplicable! He opened the door and entered the hall as usual. Then I opened the refrigerator and sat on the sofa with a can of Coke, ready to use the tablet to surf the Internet while and cold Coke.

The three hundred and thirty milliliters of Coke quickly entered Jiang Yiming's stomach, and then threw it into the garbage basket with a clang.

Something is wrong! He looked around and saw that there was nothing wrong, but in his heart he always felt that something was wrong in this hall, but he couldn't find it at once.

Once back on the couch, he casually glanced over the garbage basket in front of his left, then stopped. When I looked over, there was only an empty can bottle that had just been thrown in. Other than that, it's as clean as a dog licking.

Jiang Yiming took out his mobile phone and made a call to Chen Xi, asking her if she had cleaned up the garbage in the house today, and got a negative answer.

That's you!

He remembered that the garbage basket was not empty when he went out. If no one cleans up, the garbage doesn't jump into the garbage collection bin outside. Suddenly, I immediately remembered the unreasonable behavior of Jiro Kobayashi outside the door, and the biggest suspect was about to come out.

What do these Japanese people do collecting garbage, I'm not a laboratory, there is no super secret, what can be analyzed through garbage?.

Every few days, Jiang Yiming would inspect the house to prevent people from installing miniature cameras to monitor it. Under his induction, those small things that actively emit electromagnetic fluctuations outward have nowhere to hide.

After a few times of such a sweep, there would never be such a small thing in the house suddenly, so he didn't expect someone to make a small move in the house for a while.

Why do the Japanese take away the garbage? Although he is not 100% sure, he has already put the label of the biggest suspect on the Japanese, because Kobayashi's behavior is really a bit rash, not like a person who engages in diplomacy.

Squeak, Chen Xi pushed the door and walked in, looked at Jiang Yiming, who was sitting on the hair and thinking, and pouted, "On the road just now, what did that call you make?" Let Qiao Ruoying laugh at me for being a big slacker and hurt me! ”

After speaking, she stretched out her right hand and twisted it fiercely on Jiang Yiming's fleshy leg.

Jiang Yiming didn't care about the attack on his legs, and asked directly: "What do you say is in our garbage that is worthy of other people's analysis?" (To be continued.) )