The final decision on the division of troops was.

Zeng Jingheng went to find out the details of the Immortal God Cult.

Yang Tian went to meet the new generation of Drawing Knife Zhai for a while.

Ah He chose the Wish Tree, and this choice was made by himself.

But after saying that, he fell silent.

He didn't look at Asai City, who had his head down, and he didn't know if he didn't dare, or if he didn't want to.

Li Wei stayed behind, together with Fuji Lingyi.

It's just that the translation problem has arisen.

Because Zeng Jingheng and the only one in their group knew both Japanese and Chinese.

However, Zeng Jingheng and Yang Tian said that their task actually does not need to know Japanese, one is squatting, and the other is mixed into a new folk sect, maybe foreigners have more opportunities.

Their spoken English can actually be communicated.

So, that's all that remains.

But Ahe has a city of Asai that can't be shaken off, and naturally it can be translated by a city that understands Chinese.

So, it didn't become a big problem.

After exchanging views a little more, the group decided to set off.

"What!" Ji Xiang listened to the final resolution and shouted that it was unfair, and even the fatigue of the whole night was completely lost.

She didn't work so hard to sit here and wait for news, she was desperate for adventure.

But now, the group is leaving her alone for an exciting adventure.

"Why could she!?" Unconvinced, she pointed at Asai City, and then immediately felt that she was a little too rude, and immediately withdrew her finger.

"Do you know Chinese?" Misty asked her rhetorically, glaring fiercely at her impoliteness.

"I'm ......" Ji Xiang choked suddenly, "En...... Of course I do. ”

But then she immediately said it out loud.

"Second goods." Feng Hao immediately said a strangely pronounced word, not Japanese anyway, and then looked at Ji Xiang.

Ji Xiang looked at Feng Mo with a confused expression, not knowing what he meant.

Zeng Jingheng and the others wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, although Feng Mist's pronunciation was really strange, they could still hear what he said.

"This is the simplest word in Chinese to praise a person for being smart, you haven't even heard it, how can I believe that you can speak Chinese." Feng Wu said with a stern face, he still learned this word from Shen Yi back then.

"Oh...... Is that so? Ji Xiang looked frustrated, although he was really smart, but Chinese, he really didn't understand.

Zeng Jingheng and the others listened to the whispered translation of Fuji Yiyi, and they couldn't force themselves to laugh, so they had to cover their mouths.

"Senior Fengmist, is it really not good? I really want to go! "Ji Xiang can't look at the hard ones, but the soft ones.

But Feng Wu didn't eat her set at all, and said lightly: "Do you remember what I told you about the first criterion of being a good criminal policeman?" ”

"Safety first...... Ji Xiang lowered his head, what, what, what, what!

Feng Mist seniors are simply cowards!

If you don't participate in such an exciting adventure, you actually want to hide here and drink coffee.

What's there to see about Tokyo Tower!

What a model of predecessors, the peerless hero who drew the sword back then.

It's just like the rumors, one! Dot! All! No! One! Shape!

Ji Xiang began to regret a little that after he joined the group, he asked to be transferred to Feng Xia's side and partner with him.

This kind of regret is as bad as when I was in middle school, after handing the love letter to a handsome guy who had been a nymphomaniac for a long time in the next class, I found out that he was a woman.

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No matter how Ji Xiang objected.

That's the resolution.

The location of the Cult of the Immortal God that Zeng Jingheng wants to investigate is in the Nerima district of Tokyo.

There is still a certain distance from the port area where Tokyo Tower is located.

In order to avoid Zeng Jingheng missing the entire task due to the language barrier, he took the wrong car and guided him.

Feng Mist summoned his old partner Hattori again, and after briefly explaining a few words to Hattori, he asked Hattori to take Zeng Jingheng out.

Another reason why Hattori took Zeng Jingheng there was that Hattori had participated in the investigation of the Cult of the Immortal God.

Know where the Cult of the Undead is concentrated.

got into Hattori's car, and although there was a language barrier, Hattori reluctantly communicated with Zeng Jingheng in the really torturous English of the Japanese.

It took Zeng Jingheng a lot of effort to barely understand that Hattori was asking him if he could take him with him on this mission.

Zeng Jingheng hesitated for a moment and did not refuse.

Because in fact, his task is a little more complicated than Yang Tian's, Yang Tian only needs to go to Ginza to squat.

It doesn't require much communication.

And he's going to investigate the Cult of the Immortals, and it's likely that he's going to have to blend in with their group.

Although it may be a bit of a gimmick to say that the identity of a foreigner is, it is a little inconvenient after all.

At most, tell him to leave before he is in danger.

Zeng Jingheng thought so, so he nodded.

"Thank you." Hattori thanked him excitedly in Japanese.

Zeng Jingheng still understood this sentence, and hurriedly waved his hand to indicate that it was nothing.

However, Hattori was even more excited and began to babble in Japanese.

Of course, Zeng Jingheng didn't understand at all, but he vaguely felt that it should be related to the knife pulling incident back then.

Hattori also quickly discovered the problem, touched his head a little embarrassedly, stopped talking, and concentrated on driving.

The car drove for a long time, although I felt that the traffic in Tokyo was a little better than in Hangzhou.

But Zeng Jingheng closed his eyes and pretended to sleep for a long time before he felt a shock to the body and arrived at his destination.

"Let's go." Hattori beckoned and motioned for Zeng Jingheng to follow him.

Their destination seemed to be a café not far away.

Seeing the café on the second floor, Zeng Jingheng vaguely felt a little delusional.

It seems that it may be a gathering place for Tokyo meows.

It's like the Anding district of the 20th district.

But if you think about it, isn't Nerima Ward the 20th Ward of Tokyo?

Hopefully this café isn't really called Anding District.

Getting closer, Zeng Jingheng looked at the store sign, although he didn't know Japanese, Zeng Jingheng felt that this store should not be called Anding District.

Because the shop sign is written in English, and there is a delicate cross logo.

Of course, it may not be a logo, because the logo of the mysterious Cult of the Undead God is extremely similar to this logo.

Looks.

This is it.

Zeng Jingheng glanced at the shop sign again.

Templar。

Templars?

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Ask for recommendations, ask for collections.

This week, there is a Sanjiang potential recommendation, and I almost want to cry.

I'm stupid to ride the horses, and the Anding area is all harmonious?