At two o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Qing, who had fought hundreds of rounds with Japanese girls, felt comfortable, feeling that he had done something great, he felt that he had not forgotten his original intention, and remembered that when he was ** silk, his biggest dream was to give the Japanese girl color in bed, and to see the greatness of Chinese men, and now this wish has finally come true.

Japanese women's service attitude is really good.,Although this good child is not a virgin (I want to complain very much.,Why the woman the protagonist meets must be a virgin.,Even the prostitutes are sold for the first time.,And then the family encounters difficulties and needs money.,And then the protagonist goes to settle down.,I want to write like this.,But I don't!] But the tight space proves that she's not lying, and that she's really only working part-time once in a while.

Simply cleaned up the slightly messy scene, changed into a white suit, and Lin Qing took a Japanese girl with a moist face downstairs to eat.

Japanese food is very distinctive, the most famous is human sushi, Lin Qing very much wanted to try the legendary Japanese cuisine, but unfortunately the hotel waiter told him with a smile on his face that this service is not provided here, if needed, the hotel can prepare this dish for Lin Qing in the room.

In the afternoon, Lin Qing strolled through the streets of Japan, as for the Japanese girl who left her a phone call and left, Lin Qing came to Japan to make trouble, and it was always inconvenient to follow an oil bottle by his side.

The atmosphere on the streets of Japan today is a little more dignified, and the entire Ginza area is slowly surrounded by a large net formed by the Japanese police, and the layers of inspections are like cocoons and filaments.

After 38 years, a perfect crime once again occurred, which made many ordinary Japanese people very interested in this intellectual game between police and bandits, and the TV station also followed and reported the whole process.

The Japanese police are under a lot of pressure, and they have found so few clues that even the photos of the suspects are blurry photos taken by the probes at the street entrance.

After 38 years of technological advancement, the technology of criminals has also kept pace with the times, and the Japanese police did not find any fingerprints or DNA samples at the scene, and the progress of the case is still clueless.

Lin Qing needed a certificate, he wanted to place the arms in a hidden position in advance, just like when he was selling arms in Cape Town, and then contact the Red Army, without knowing it.

Japan is not South Africa, Tokyo is not Cape Town, this is a civilized society, and it is also one of the areas with relatively good public security, renting a house requires an ID card, Lin Qing will not be stupid enough to use his passport to rent a house, so that he can find out his body when he checks it, it is completely playing with fire and self-immolation.

The sudden robbery made Lin Qing's original plan to rent two trucks to transport arms bankrupt, and he had to go back to his old job to steal an ID card.

At three o'clock, on Ginza Pedestrian Street, Lin Qing made some disguises for himself, changed into loose clothes and wore a peaked cap, and his originally flowing little long hair was covered by a bald hood.

The Japanese people on the streets are rushing, the citizens of Japan are under great pressure in life, they force themselves to make good use of every minute of time, most of the Japanese are more or less suffering from depression, Japan has the highest suicide rate in the world.

Lin Qing sat on a bench in a small square, holding a newspaper in his hand and a bottle of mineral water beside him, there are many Japanese people dressed in this kind of costume, but they are generally holding an employment newspaper and wearing a suit, Lin Qing's target is them, job seekers can be seen everywhere on the streets of Japan.

No country faces employment problems, but Japan is so small that it is only 360,000 square kilometers and some of it is an uninhabitable island, an area the size of three Chinese Fujian provinces, or four-fifths of Gansu Province.

The population of 120 million to 130 million, the population is 4.2 times that of Fujian Province and 5.3 times that of Gansu Province, and the Kanto region and Tokyo Prefecture, where Japan has the most densely populated population, have an average of one unemployed person for every 10 Japanese people.

Lin Qing felt that this problem was very easy to solve, very simple, just kill a large number of Japanese men, and then let the Chinese marry Japanese women, not to solve the problem of the proportion of men and women of the Chinese ancestors, but also to solve the problem of overpopulation and high unemployment in Japan.

Lin Qing couldn't be sure whether the passers-by who were hurrying by around him were carrying ID cards, but job seekers should all have valid ID cards on them, and they had to go to interviews every day, looking for a possible opportunity.

There are constantly job seekers leaving in the small square, ready for the interview with confidence, some of them leave directly and chicly, with a smile, as if they are sure that they will pass the interview, while some people fold the newspaper and press the mineral water bottle on the newspaper, which means that he has occupied a place here, and he will come back, obviously not having much confidence in the interview.

Lin Qing worked on the bench for more than twenty minutes, and finally found a target.

Sato Quan is 24 years old this year, graduated from Chiba University in Japan, and was fired last month because he accidentally offended the manager, and Sato Quan was not disheartened after losing his job, and began to look for a job again, but the major he studied is a popular major, so he has not found a job recently.

"Ah, I failed again, it's the third time today, damn interviewer, I'm more experienced than that Tokyo kid, and you don't want me." Just failed the interview, and Sato Ken was a little annoyed, he was just eliminated because the school was not as good as another candidate.

Back in the small square, Ken Sato took out his wallet, gently touched the photo on the wallet with his hand, adjusted his mood, found a vacant seat, and once again lowered his head in the newspaper to find a job suitable for him.

Lin Qing lowered his head and dragged his chin with one hand, as if he was a person who was in thought, thinking about important issues, and slowly paced forward, not noticing that there was still a person sitting on the bench not far away.

Takeru Sato, who was concentrating on looking for a job, suddenly felt that he had been hit by someone, and just as he was about to raise his head, a person pressed against him.

Before Takeru Sato could react, the man reacted quickly with one hand holding on to the back of the bench to keep his body steady and not letting himself fall, and the other hand was a little flustered on his body.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry sir, I'm thinking about something a little distracted."

Although Sato Ken was depressed, he still maintained a smile: "It's okay, sir, it's a little dangerous for you to walk like this."

"Yes, I'll take notice."

What Sato didn't notice was that when the man was holding his hand on him, the wallet he was carrying in his pocket had already been taken by someone.